Naruto: red makeup and blood

On the second day after passing the assessment, I heard that Nomajo had also gone out to do a mission.

Mu Xue and the others finally got rid of the "cage" and could move around freely, but they couldn't get out of the training center.

In addition, Mu Xue also heard the news that Kirigakure's Shinobi will have a graduation exam tomorrow, and the exam location is here.If it goes well, maybe you can get out among them.

Mu Xue has always been a loner, and she disdains to remember the names of the people who train together, because in her opinion, it is just a waste of brain cells, and the name just memorized may become a thing of the past in a second.

Just in the evening, Mu Xue unknowingly walked towards the place where Noma City was almost killed, the entrance and exit of the primitive ecological area where wild beasts gathered.Looking at the hungry beast inside, he said very apologetically, "If I had calculated more accurately yesterday, you wouldn't have to be so hungry!"

"My meat is not so easy to eat!" Noma Jo's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Mu Xue turned around, looking for the place where the voice came from.

A stone chair, where Nomajo sat with his back to her.

Mu Xue approached slowly, wanting him to relax his vigilance, so she asked, "You haven't died yet? I thought you'd die on the way to the mission."

Nomajo laughed uncommonly, and said, "It's not that easy to let me die!" But this didn't seem to be the point of the conversation with her, so the topic changed: "How? Do you want to consider being my Subordinate?"

Mu Xue sneered: "The only thing I'm interested in is your blood succession that can be transferred!"

"As long as you become my subordinate..." Nomajoro said, "Xueji will naturally transmit it to you... to any extent!"

Mu Xue began to be curious. Nomajou's speech today must have been too calm!

As he got closer and was gradually unaffected by the dense fog, Mu Xue saw a pool of blood beside the stone chair.

he killed?or……

Holding a glimmer of hope, Mu Xue walked up to Noma City, looked at him carefully, and couldn't help showing a gloating expression, "You're hurt!"

Nomajo was seriously injured on his chest, and the blood flowed down the chair to the ground, but it had already started to coagulate.

Nomajo's lips turned white, and he said, "That's right! But this kind of injury will heal soon, and it won't affect Xueji..."

Muxue shook her head, and continued to laugh bluntly: "I didn't mean that! I mean..." Muxue stepped up and took out the Kunai from Noma City's ninja bag, and gently scratched his face , the smile began to be ferocious: "I can finally take revenge!"

What she said and what she did did not exceed Nomajo's expectations at all. His eyes moved in the direction Kunai swiped, and he said, "Don't you want Blood Successor?"

"Yes, of course!" Mu Xue's expression did not change at all, but Ku Wushang's movements did not stop, saying: "Before I kill you, I will find a way to get your blood successor."

"Not everyone can use my blood successor. If I fail, I will die without a whole body! Therefore, in the entire Wuyin, few people dare to ask for my blood successor!" Nomajo said confidently, also Thinking of joining Mu Xue in the army made her feel scruples and let her save her own life at this time.

Mu Xue raised her eyebrows: "Hand over the methods, including all ninjutsu that can be used!"

Nomajo gritted his teeth, his heart was so cruel, no one had ever made such a request before.So I put it another way: "The degree to which this kind of blood can be controlled is related to one's own physique. How do you know that you can control all ninjutsu?"

Mu Xue seemed to hear his thoughts, and sneered: "Aren't we both surnamed 'Noma'? How do you know that my physique can't control your blood inheritance? Maybe we are of the same clan?"

Nomajou also laughed, but he smiled helplessly, and said, "At first I thought we were of the same clan, but later I found out that you don't have such a blood successor, so I ruled out this possibility."

"So?" Mu Xue didn't take it seriously, anyway, this kind of blood inheritance can be transmitted at will, and the others have nothing to do with her.

"The Noma tribe was originally the most timid and fearful tribe, avoiding wars and world affairs. They can avoid everything, because they can hear everything. Because there are things they are afraid of, they don't believe what they see with their own eyes. , but I believe what I heard. Later, I was unfortunately discovered by ninjas from the outside world, trying to use their blood to do something for themselves. But the Noma tribe is naturally timid, and they all wanted to escape, but they were all killed Lost, there is not much left in a clan." Speaking of this, Nomajo looked at Noma Muxue and said: "The natural blood successor of the Noma clan—Ting Ting, was originally a tool for escaping, but it eventually became a tool for escape. A tool for killing."

Except for the name of that blood successor, Mu Xue didn't believe that story at all. "You said the Noma clan is naturally timid? Why didn't I find out? Do you think you are not BT enough? Or do you think I am timid?"

Nomajo shook his head: "The two of us are exceptions. Whoever has such an experience will have different degrees of distortion in their personality. It can also be said that the two of us have the same life experience!"

Mu Xue gritted her teeth, and cursed: "My life experience is entirely caused by you! I'm different from you!" Thinking of the death of her parents, she felt extremely resentful, and the Kunai in her hand ruthlessly plunged into the wound on Nomajo's chest.At this moment, she only wanted to kill him, but before that, she wanted to get his heir, and she didn't want to do anything else.So much so that Nomajo didn't even notice that he had no intention of resisting.

Nomajo coughed violently, his mouth was bleeding, and the wound was also bleeding.

"We dissected your father's body!" Nomajo said, "His physique is the same as mine!"

"What?" Mu Xue's eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding Kunai began to tremble, "How dare you disrespect his corpse?!"

Noma shook his head: "I think this is better than throwing it outside for wild dogs to eat!"

"You..." Mu Xue raised his front collar, and after being raised so many times by him, she finally counterattacked.

Noma City signaled her not to get excited, and continued: "He has a blood successor, the blood successor of the Noma clan!"

Mu Xue was confused: "Then... why didn't I inherit it at all?"

Nomajo also followed Mu Xue's example, raising his eyebrows: "Maybe you are not his own..." Mu Xue punched back the latter words, and that punch hit the wound that was injured again and again. .

"Talking nonsense will tear your mouth!" Mu Xue warned him, his fists were covered with his blood, dripping drop by drop.

Nomajo spit out the blood from his mouth. At this time, he was already very weak.

"We also dissected your mother's body!" Nomajou deliberately stopped here, waiting for Mu Xue's roar or attack.

Mu Xue looked at him coldly, and said, "I know, it's better than being eaten by wild dogs outside! What do you find? Tell me!"

Nomajou breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Her physique is unusual, but we didn't find her original chakra, and we couldn't find anything about blood successors. But it's not normal!"

Mu Xue frowned, seeing that he didn't continue, so she took the initiative to ask: "Why?"

"The blood inheritance of the Noma clan disappears, and there is only one situation that can happen, that is, both parents have blood inheritance. To be clear, one party has the blood inheritance of the Noma clan, and the other has another blood inheritance." following..."

"Didn't you say you didn't find out that she has blood inheritance?" Mu Xue interrupted his words impatiently, wanting to hear the result directly.

Nomajou nodded: "Yes, we did not find it. However, we found other things. There is a large tattoo on her left shoulder. At first, we thought it was just an ordinary tattoo..." He stopped deliberately , to see Mu Xue's expression.Seeing her looking like she was about to eat people, she didn't intend to speak.Then he continued: "A sentient ninja noticed something strange and asked to have the tattoo washed off. Later, he found that the tattoo was just a cover-up, and there was an unusual seal under it." Looking up at Mu Xue again, Question: "The Burning Seal! Have you heard of it?"

Mu Xue shook her head, she was thinking about the mother she had seen since she was a child, she has always looked like a good wife and mother, and she has never known any ninjutsu.

"Shooting is a ninjutsu that can only be used by people with blood successors, and the seal must have been made by someone who can use burning, and if you want to unseal it, you must find someone who can do it. The seal is nothing more than such a usage, it is used to seal something in the body, for example..." At this point, he stopped again, deliberately whetting people's appetite.

"Tail beast?" Mu Xue continued his words, she had heard of that kind of thing, its power was so powerful that it was unbelievable.

Nomajou nodded: "So, there must be some kind of blood successor in your mother's body. Later, for some purpose, the blood succession and chakra were sealed together, willing to be an ordinary person."

Mu Xue gradually understood what he meant, frowned slightly, and said, "You mean, because I inherited my mother's blood inheritance, I didn't inherit the Noma clan's blood inheritance?"

Nomajou nodded again: "Very likely!"

Muxue lowered her head and thought for a while, and found that the conversation went off track at some point, so Kunai pointed at Ye Jiancheng and shouted: "I want your blood successor, why are you talking so much?"

Nomajo had already lost a lot of blood, his face was pale, and he said expressionlessly: "If you have a blood successor yourself, my blood succession will not be able to transfer to you at all!"

Mu Xue didn't believe his nonsense, and blurted out: "You're lying!"

Nomajo looked at the large amount of blood on the wound and said, "Anyway, I won't live long, so you can try it."

Mu Xue was waiting for this sentence, and stepped forward with only a dozen centimeters from head to head, and said, "Okay! Try passing one!"

Nomajou smiled weakly: "I won't need it anymore, I can pass it all on to you!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand with all his strength to make a seal, and then stretched his finger towards Mu Xue's ear.

Not too long passed, Nomajo put down his hand and said, "Okay!"

Mu Xue was ecstatic, and hurriedly tried this new blood successor, but couldn't hear anything.

"You're kidding me!" Mu Xue's face turned frosty immediately.

Nomajou shook his head: "I've said it all, you have a blood successor yourself, but you didn't even realize it yourself. Besides, I've used up all my chakras..."

Mu Xue said coldly: "Then why are you still alive?"

Nomajo smiled and said, "How can I say that I am also the teacher who has trained you for so long, is this the attitude you should have towards a teacher?"

"Will the teacher kill his own students?" Mu Xue replied without showing any weakness.

"That's right, I'm actually an executioner!" Nomajo looked up at the sky and said, "Even if you kill so many people, you still can't change the nature of the Noma clan." He looked at Mu Xue again, and said, "I I'm still too timid, I don't have the courage to fight again with the person who defeated me. In front of the yellow flash, I can only run away..."

Mu Xue's head buzzed, and he lifted Nomajo's collar again, and asked eagerly, "What did you say? You said 'yellow flash'? Is it Konoha's 'yellow flash'?"

Nomajou nodded: "Yes! You must really want to go with them!"

Mu Xue had an expression of surprise that was hard to see, and continued to shake Noma Castle, asking, "Where are they? They're very close, right?"

"It's very close. If you chase them now, you can see them in less than an hour..."

Mu Xue didn't wait for him to finish, she pushed him and turned around and ran away, time was precious.

Nomajo looked up at the sky again, smiled reassuringly, and said softly, "My masterpiece..."