Konoha Cold Wind

The rooftop of the ninja school building.

Sarutobi Rischi and Zhuan Xiaochun stood at the railing, watching more than twenty candidates filed out from the teaching building, following the moonlight and cold wind to gallop toward the death forest.

"Really just eliminate them directly?"

Turning to bed, Xiaochun calmed his face, and the apple muscles on both sides of his cheek had turned into two drooping sparse soft flesh in the years, hanging weakly and full of oldness in the loose skin.

The eight candidates who have just been eliminated by the moonlight and cold wind are all excellent ninjas who have withstood the spiritual pressure of Morino Ibiki and understood the importance of their companions, but they were eliminated because they did not respect the moonlight and cold wind who were younger than them. Too wrong.

It even gives people a feeling of being bullied by the moonlight and cold wind.

This makes Xiaochun very unhappy when she goes to bed.

Sarutobi Rizen shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "As a ninja, you must always pay attention to collecting information. Whether it is during or outside the exam, when the moonlight and cold wind appears, those candidates should learn from his words and deeds. Collect relevant information about him, such as his strength, personality, or hobbies, and provoke him by being older than the other party without knowing the information accurately... If this is a spy mission to sneak into an enemy country, these people have already died."

Turning to bed, Xiaochun frowned: "Don't change the concept, this is just a Zhongnin selection exam!"

"Are you going to interfere in the selection of Zhongnin?" Sarutobi Hitori frowned.

"I just think the chief examiner selected by the fourth generation is too casual."

Turning to bed, Xiaochun's eyes flashed brightly. She seemed to be looking for trouble with the cold wind, but in fact she was fighting cows from the mountain, aiming to win the wind and water!

In the past few years, under the “strict governance” of Bofeng Shuimen, Zhongren selection examinations are held once a year, and the number of ninjas who pass the examinations and are successfully promoted to Zhongren is decreasing year by year. If this continues, how to develop the economy of the village and how to promote the ninja world Show your'muscle'?

Sarutobi sighed, he knew that the purpose of this old friend's invitation to watch the Zhongnin selection examination was not simple, but in the final analysis, there was still a difference in political opinions.

Bo Feng Shuimen hopes to be promoted from Xia Ren to be elites, who are better than others in terms of strength, psychological quality, or other aspects!

But turn to sleep, Xiaochun hopes that the more Ninjas in the village, the better, so that more B-level employment tasks can be accepted, and the enemy Ninja village can be deterred!

And there are many similar differences, such as how to treat the Uchiha clan, the two have diametrically opposite attitudes.

Turning to sleep, Koharu advocates vigilance, defensiveness, and even surveillance, while Bo Feng Mizuno advocates inaction and decides to let the Uchiha clan and other ninja families develop freely in the village. As long as they make no mistakes, they will not be targeted.

With the increasing number of similar disagreements, Koharu couldn't sit still. She took advantage of this selection of Zhongnin to call Sarutobi Hizaki, hoping to persuade him to check the wave of Fengshuimen with herself.

"Four generations are young after all, with too little life experience, and I don't know how complicated it is to manage a village."

Turning to bed, Xiaochun looked at Sarutobi Hizaki, and said earnestly, "We old guys should help him, lest he commit some principled problems."

Sarutobi smiled and said, "Koharu, under the four generations of governance, both the economy and the population have got rid of the depression of the Third World War and are becoming more and more prosperous. Although the four generations are young, it is precisely because of this. Ye can become like him, full of energy!"

Turning to bed, Xiaochun was not convinced, and wanted to say something, but seeing the eyes of Sarutobi Hitizan in the sun that seemed to exude infinite expectations for Konoha's future, he suddenly felt that nothing could change the old partner's thoughts.

She sighed silently, shut up.

...

Two hours later.

Outside the death forest.

Two rows of Ninja examiners stood outside the green iron nets, and stared coldly at the more than twenty candidates who had rushed to Lulu.

Standing in the middle of the examiner, Hanfeng smiled and said the rules of the second test: "Come to the central tower of the Death Forest within seven days, and those who exceed the time will be eliminated."

The rule is simple and rude, that's it.

More than 20 candidates looked at each other, among them Xia Ren, who repeated the grade, looked at the cold wind in disbelief.

You should know that in the past, the Dead Forest exam will distribute the heaven and earth scrolls. All ninja squads must collect two types of scrolls and rush to the central tower within seven days to pass. In this case, at least half of the candidates must be eliminated, and now the heaven and earth scrolls are subtracted. This link, for them, this assessment is simply guaranteed!

"Is there a problem?" Looking at the candidates with different eyes, the eyes of Cold Wind flashed strangely.

The candidates were still immersed in the simple rules and did not notice this scene, except for Uchiha Itachi.

‘The simpler the rule, the more variable it is. Uchiha Itachi sank in his heart and felt the deep malice from the cold wind inexplicably.

And all the candidates who asked questions in the cold wind, shaking their heads at this moment, the fool would mention the world scroll.

"Since there is no problem, what are you waiting for, let's set off in order." The cold wind waved, driving them into the death forest like a fly.

And the Ninja examiners standing in the two rows at the entrance of the Death Forest, after they entered, each found their own protection targets, quietly lurking behind.

Then the cold wind bit his thumb, and Tian Xin Shen Ji, one of the three gods who Jieyin psychic was born.

Suddenly appeared in the bright Konoha, Tian Xin Shen Ji felt uncomfortable, and delicately raised her white jade-like lotus arm to block the sun, but her face was not unhappy.

After all, once psyched by the cold wind, Chakra, who can earn a full five hundred spars, even pays 20% of the spars to the cheap maid of Shikishimaji.

"Cold wind, there are no enemies around here, you are psychic, I shouldn't want to be with me..." Tian Xin Shenji rubbed Xiaoman's waist and rubbed against the cold wind, and began to wipe her oil in a shameless manner.

Cold Wind looked righteous, and said: "Sir Shenji, I have a business deal with you this time, please be serious."

"I understand, but..."

With that, Tian Xin Shen Ji opened her mouth and spit out a scroll, and smiled softly, "This is the sacrifice you need to provide."

The cold wind took the scroll ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said, "No problem."

"So, what are you talking about?" Tian Xin Shen Ji excitedly stretched out her tongue and licked her face.

The cold wind froze, isn't this servant pretending to be Oshemaru?

But Oshemaru is not a psychic beast, and he can't be psychic even if he wants to psychic.

The cold wind smiled and said, "This is Konoha's Death Forest. There are more than 20 Shioninu taking part in Konoha's Zhongnin selection test. I need you to help me set up some illusions and hold them back."

"That's all?" Tian Xin Shen Ji was a little bit dissatisfied, she just worked her to come forward in person, really not taking the Longdidong high-level cadres!

Cold Wind knew the virtues of these beautiful snakes, and smiled: "The chakras they are passing by in the illusion, you can swallow them, but you are not allowed to harm their lives."

Tian Xin Shenji curled her lips disdainfully: "There are more than 20 people who can bear it, how many chakras can they have."

"Then you refused?" The cold wind tossed the scroll in his hand, and the threat was self-evident.

Tian Xin Shenji secretly thought that the five hundred spar chakras were not a small number, and she finally came out and couldn't come back empty-handed. Besides, more than twenty chakras who endured...the little mosquito is meat!

"I promised."

Tian Xin Shenji nodded, and then asked with slightly glowing eyes, "Then can I eat them?"

The cold wind stared fiercely: "No, otherwise I will never give you a trace of chakra in the future!"

Having mastered the cold wind of Sanshinji's death point, I am not afraid that they will be disobedient. After all, I am a power bank!

There is a saying: Who is not a baby yet?