My Wife is Tsunade Konoha

The border crossing of the Land of Fire.

Qingshu stands on the coast and looks out, preparing to rent a boat.

At this moment, behind him came a big and muscular man, about thirty years old.

He accidentally glanced at Qingshu, paused for two seconds on his expensive clothes, and laughed heartily: "This guest wants to take a boat?"

Qingshu turned her head to look at it, and said, "Yes, can you rent a boat?"

"It's not renting a boat. Wherever the guest wants to go, I can take you there." The young man replied.

"Go to the country of water."

"It just so happens that I'm going too. I'll give you a ride along the way, as long as you can pay."

"Can."

Qingshu didn't haggle over the price, and settled the bill without hesitation, which made the young man smile even more.

"You can call me Zentarou."

"good."

Qingshu followed him onto the boat.

The boat is not big, but it is more than enough to accommodate two people.

He found a seat here and there.

Zentaro stands on the bow of the boat and paddles, revealing a strong sense of power in every move.

Qingshu narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Half an hour later, his breathing was steady and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"guest."

Zentaro tried to call out, but there was no response, and he called three times in a row, still as usual.

A smile appeared on his face.

Stopping the sailboat, he took out a short white knife, slightly longer than the dagger, about eighteen centimeters in length.

Zentaro always liked the number eighteen.

He came to Qingshu and gestured, very skillfully.

As one of the emerging pirates, he was used to this kind of work.

Although he is only a chef in his pirate group, the chef also has a dream.

He thought he would spend his life in the kitchen, but the devil fruit rekindled his childhood ninja aspirations.

So he resolutely went to sea.

It's a pity that although he exercises all the year round, he is an embroidered pillow after all.

He bumped into the Blackwood Pirates and was unfortunately captured.

The only lucky thing is that the entire pirate group has no chef.

After some twists and turns, Zentaro returned to his old job.

So there is no harm in learning one more technology.

Zentaro withdrew his thoughts, raised his sword and dropped it.

The dagger cut precisely at Qingshu's neck.

He couldn't help but feel a little proud.

After becoming a pirate, he understood a truth, there is no difference between killing a pig and killing a pig.

There was a bang.

Zentaro's smile froze, and the dagger he bought at a huge price was rolled up directly.

Haruki opened his eyes.

He touched his neck, but felt nothing.

The authentic immortal body has long been invulnerable.

He took Zentaro's dagger casually, shook it slightly, and immediately recovered.

"Big... my lord..."

Zentaro swallowed, knowing that he had met a ninja.

Only ninjas have such an exaggerated performance.

"Which pirate group?"

Qingshu put the dagger on his neck and smiled slightly.

"Black wood. My lord, I'm just a cook, really."

"Oh? It's normal for a cook to bring a knife, isn't it?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zentaro nodded quickly.

"Take me to the Blackwood Pirates."

Haruki shoved the dagger back into Zentaro's hand, "By the way, tell me who is famous among the current pirates."

After saving his life, Zentaro wished he could chat with Haruki with all his heart and soul.

Ten minutes later, Qingshu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He heard something very interesting.

"You mean that a ninja who claimed to be a descendant of Roger One Piece ate a so-called burning fruit and obtained extraordinary fire escape?"

The plot was so familiar that he thought he had heard it wrong.

Have you read the original One Piece?

"Yes. The leader of the Burning Pirates has extraordinary strength. His fire escape has surpassed everyone's imagination and has reached the limit of the blood succession. His famous record is that he alone fought against the king of Qiwuhai, and his fire escape has the inverse attribute Overwhelmed the water escape."

When Zentaro talked about his story, yearning naturally appeared on his face.

Qingshu could see that he was not lying.

The so-called Shichibukai is the first generation of Seven Ninja Swordsmen.

Although it was crushed by Matt alone, it is understandable that Krypton ordered to open the Eight Doors Dunjia after all.

But the ninja that Zentaro said is a bit beyond common sense.

Haruki thought for a moment, and the words Uchiha Madara jumped into his mind.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and telepathized with the Flying Thunder God Art.

Since Uchiha Madara planted it, he has not used it.

One is that there is no time, and the other is that I am afraid of scaring the snake.

Chakra is consumed rapidly.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes.

Uchiha Madara is currently in Wuyin Village.

This burning pirate group is likely to be created by him.

But Qingshu still felt dumbfounded.

"How much is the reward offered by the leader of your pirate group?"

"Twenty million."

Zentaro's heart trembled, it was broken, he might have met a bounty hunter.

But he still betrayed the leader without hesitation.

During these days at sea, he has long learned to be decisive, to be soft when he needs to be soft, and to be tough when he needs to be hard.

Qingshu naturally looked down on this little money.

But he is very interested in the Burning Pirates.

Most of them are used by Uchiha Madara to train the team.

Now the Akatsuki organization has not yet grown up.

Wuyin Village is located overseas, isolated from the world, and is the best target for control.

What's more, there is a tailed beast.

Of course, Haruki didn't know that his wooden clone brought a sense of crisis to Uchiha Madara.

The criteria for joining the Burning Pirates are very simple.

A pirate with a bounty of 30 million or a bounty of 30 million.

An hour passed.

Haruki saw the Blackwood Pirates.

Zentaro immediately raised the black flag.

"This is our code."

He quickly explained, "When you see the flag, you know it's one of your own."

Qingshu nodded slightly.

On board this steamboat.

His perception spread, and there were forty-three people on board, including thirty-two ninjas.

The leader Kuroki showed the strongest strength, Jonin.

"Zantaro, you brought a bad boy with you when you came home?"

Kuroki glanced at the overly handsome Qingshu, his face sank.

"I hate little boys the most. It's your business that you like the back door, but you are not qualified to bring it on board!"

Zentaro immediately turned pale, and was about to explain when he saw a flash of sword light in front of him.

The arc rises high like a crescent moon.

Blood and heads rolled to the ground.

Zentaro's face turned even paler, without a trace of blood.

He couldn't understand the scene in front of him at all.

"Is there any pirate group nearby? They want more than 10 million taels of bounty."

Haruki turned to look at him.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Zentaro trembled in fear.

Anyone who saw a guy who killed a Jonin with a single sword would be terrified.

He took a deep breath, pointed to the north, and said, "Go straight ahead, there is an island. I heard that the Nagata Pirates rested here recently."

"Thanks."

Sunshine smiled.

With the sword energy in his hand, no one in the entire ship escaped.

Seeing this, Zentaro stammered and said, "My lord, you... you are welcome... this is what I should... ah!"

He clutched his neck, and the blood couldn't stop gushing from between his fingers.

"This is your thank you."

Qingshu didn't turn her head back, she lifted Heimu's head and disappeared into the vast sea.

If the pirates in "One Piece" are still somewhat ideal, but the pirates here are purely killing.

His story is nothing but fuel.

Thank you Zijin Nannian for your reward