Tiancai Monopoly Of Hokage

Sakon and Ukon said in a cold tone, "This time the Kusanagi sword and the demon sword are our targets.

"The demon sword and the Kusanagi sword appeared at the same time. Are the four of us strong enough?" Jirōbō asked cautiously.

Sakon and Ukon looked at Jirōbō with contempt.

"Are you so cowardly? There are no powerful ninjas in the Craftsman Country. The four of us are enough to sweep through such a small country.

Jirōbō argued, "I'm not worried about the ninjas here in Craftsman Country, I'm worried about the ninjas from other places. In the past few days, I have met many people on the road and asked for news everywhere in Craftsman Country.

"Even if we are strong, facing many opponents, it is not easy to get the Kusanagi Sword. Moreover, our mission can only succeed, not fail. It is essential to prepare in advance.

"You're right,"

Kidomaru looked at Jirōbō in agreement, and he raised his voice with a serious tone.

"But the news is unknown now, and we can't disturb Orochimaru-sama."

He said firmly, "Now we need to do our best to collect information, as long as 04 can get the exact information. Even if it bothers Mr. Orochimaru, it is worth it."

Sakon and Ukon looked disapproving, "Our strength is enough to cope with all changes. There is no need to disturb Orochimaru-sama at all. You are too timid."

Kidomaru didn't take it seriously, he looked at Jirōbō seriously.

"Now, let's go get the news quickly. Whether it's the Kusanagi sword or the demon sword, we can't let it go."

The country of craftsmen.

The prosperous town is full of blacksmith shops.

At the entrance of the store, a variety of weapons are displayed.

Long knives, daggers, spears, broadswords, shurikens, sickles, darts, all kinds of weapons, gleaming and eye-catching.

The streets are filled with an endless stream of pedestrians from all different countries.

The weapons of the Country of Craftsmen are famous all over the world, and businessmen from all over the world come here to purchase weapons.

Whether they are pedestrians or merchants, everyone has a long knife on their body, and there is a kind of martial arts culture among the people.

Among the hotels in town.

Businessmen from all over the country gathered together, talking about their purchases this time, and chatting about the news they had heard recently.

Near the inside, two people, one dressed as a businessman and the other dressed as a warrior, were chatting with their heads down.

The businessman with the long knife on his shoulder took out the shimmering long knife and introduced it to his companion next to him.

"This is a famous knife that is unique to the country of craftsmen. It can break hair and cut people like grass. This time I plan to buy more long knives and ship them to other countries. I will definitely make a lot of money."

"Don't come,"

His companion, wearing a warrior robe, seemed to have drunk some wine, and was not impressed by the businessman's plan.

"Nowadays, the most powerful people are all ninjas. Even if your sword is sharp, can it be compared to ninjutsu?"

He unceremoniously struck the merchant showing off his long knife.

"Don't think about how expensive long swords can be. Long swords are all allocated to samurai. They are not as powerful or as rich as ninjas.

The businessman was a little angry and argued vigorously.

"Even ninjas use weapons. The seven Ninja Swordsmen of Mist Ninja Village are also famous and powerful ninjas."

"forget it."

The companion dressed as a samurai waved his hand and said dismissively.

"Their swords are not ordinary famous swords. They are artifacts close to demon swords and Kusanagi swords. Only those artifacts can attract the attention of ninjas.

"Don't think too much about how much money you can make from long swords. If you want to make money, buy more shurikens. Quality is not enough to make up for quantity. This is the way to make money."

The businessman said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Our country of craftsmen is not like this. We have no ideals and no pursuits. How can a simple weapon like a shuriken reflect the strength of a craftsman?"

"But ninjas need cheap and easy-to-use weapons like this." The man in the warrior robe said disapprovingly.

"The country of craftsmen has declined, and the demon sword and Kusanagi sword have also declined now. I haven't heard such legends for many years.

"Who said that the country of craftsmen has declined? I just recently heard that a demon sword appeared in the craftsman village.

The businessman said in a serious tone, "When the demon sword is born, I don't know how much bloodshed it will cause."

"Think more liberally," the samurai said calmly, "The Craftsman Village has hired a ninja master, and the Demon Sword Host will be caught soon."

"You underestimate the demon sword too much."

The businessman said in a dissatisfied tone, "Don't underestimate the power of the demon sword. Those ninjas cannot capture the demon's power so easily."

"Whose side do you support?"

The samurai looked at the businessman curiously, "You don't want the ninja to catch the demon sword earlier?"

The businessman quickly argued, "No, I just remind you not to underestimate the power of the demon sword."

Next to where the merchants and samurai were seated, a tall man dressed in black and carrying a big sword stood up.

"J,E."

Beside the man, a short, somewhat thin companion immediately stood up and followed behind him.

They left the tavern and walked from the busy street to the end of the street.

Passing through an alley, they entered another street.

They turned around and left the busy street and came to a small street.

Walk along the small street to the middle position, in front of the main gate.

The man carrying a big knife reached out and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

After three long and five short knocks on the door, he stopped and stood quietly at the door.

A few minutes passed.

The door opened.

A rough man with a beard said in a rough voice.

"If you want to buy weapons, go to 313 Street in front, this is the warehouse.

The man carrying a big knife said in a dry and hoarse voice, "I'm here to buy some special weapons that can only be found in the warehouse.

The bearded man who opened the door waved his hand, "You need to go to the store in front and buy it before you can pay here."

The man carrying the big knife continued talking. "The weapon I bought has no form, no money, and enters my ears from your mouth. The transaction is over, and the ten cuts are over.

"Please come in, Zabuza-sama."

After receiving the code, the bearded man opened the door.

He led Zabuza and Bai into the back room.

The back room is a showroom with a variety of weapons.

It can be seen from the cold light on the weapon that this is a better quality collection than what is displayed in the shops on the street.

Zabuza ignored those weapons.

He turned to look at the bearded man, "What's your name?"

The bearded man said slowly and softly, "My code name is Blacksmith, Zabuza-sama can just call me Blacksmith.

Zabuza didn't care about this, he asked in an unhurried tone.

"I have heard some news about the Demon Sword and the Kusanagi Sword on the street. If you are here to collect information, you must know more.

The blacksmith nodded and said slowly, "The news of the Kusanagi Sword has spread throughout the country of Waves, but no one has actually seen the Kusanagi Sword.