Hokage: From Tsunade-san

Damn, I should have thought of that.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Because he was too worried about Tsunade's comfort, he lost his usual calmness and even took chances.

The fake Tsunade played with kunai and said jokingly: "Guess..."

Qing Pheasant's face was as cold as frost: "Don't use this face to talk to me."

"Oh, you are so energetic. If I had known, I would have rubbed your neck just now."

That's what Fake Tsunade said, but the movement of wiping her neck was too large. Even in a defenseless state, Aokiji's reflexes would react instantly.

It was a fluke to stab him in the back. This was because Aokiji trusted Tsunade too much and was unprepared.

As soon as she finished speaking, the green pheasant in front of her had disappeared. When she realized what she was doing, the opponent was already approaching her, punching her face.

"boom."

Pupils shrank, fake Tsunade was punched in the face, her teeth shattered, and she flew away until she hit a rock arm, stirring up gravel and smoke, before she stopped.

"I said don't talk to me with that face."

Qingzhi looked away, not even bothering to take a look at what the other person's original face looked like.

"Zizzi..."

White smoke grew on the back, and the injury began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful recovery power of the Perfect Jinchuuriki, coupled with the medical ninjutsu he learned from being around Tsunade for many years, combined with the two, as long as Aokiji is not fatally injured, he can give him immediate treatment. Treat yourself and come back.

"It's your turn next..."

Qing Pheasant glanced at him, his cold, scarlet gaze filled with strong murderous intent.

These murderous intentions were like substance, turning into waves and rushing towards them. The fake Konoha ANBU members looked at them and took a timid step back.

"Don't look him in the eyes!"

Another fake ANBU member quickly took shape, but it was too late.

This man had already been attacked, and out of a trance, taking advantage of this opportunity, Qing Pheasant teleported to kill him, stabbing him straight into the chest with an ice sword, killing him instantly.

As if he wanted to specifically compliment Aokiji, a ninja on the top of the cliff clapped his hands and said with a smile: "As expected of a latecomer, he has the title of an incarnation of God that is as famous as Hanzo Demigod."

Qing Pheasant said nothing and stared.

The ninja raised his palm and gave a gesture. The two ninjas behind him understood the meaning and escorted a blond girl forward.

The figure reflected in Aokiji's scarlet eyes was none other than his beloved Tsunade.

Even though there are countless regrets in my heart, it is of no use.

Tsunade's tear-filled eyes reflected Aokiji's emaciated figure, and she shouted loudly: "Aoji, leave me alone, go away——!"

Facing the enemy's despicable threat, Qingzhi gnashed his teeth angrily, the biting muscles of his cheeks bulged slightly, and his overwhelming anger was beyond words.

During this period, dense black shadows jumped to the ground in the front and back directions of the Qing Pheasant, forming a pincer attack from the front and back.

Aoki looked away, closed his eyes for a while and focused on the murderous ninjas standing in front of him in a herringbone formation.

Looking at it, there were more than a hundred people, and everyone was holding a weapon. Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, even the weakest ones had chuunin strength.

"Don't take action, you guys, leave this guy to me."

The first person to speak was a burly man wrapped in bandages—Tokyo Ipponto, one of the Kirikage Seven.

He easily carried on his shoulders the 250cm long and 60kg decapitating sword from which he got his title.

"Hmph, my sword is already so thirsty."

After Ippon Knife's murderous opening remarks, another man standing side by side with the same title as the Seven Shadows of Mist said: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

He has a great reputation. This guy has a title comparable to that of Hanzo at a young age. He cannot be regarded as a simple brat. "

"What are you afraid of? He is just a person now..."

A knife is just reckless, but it does not mean that you are a fool.

They have a large number of people here. Even if the guy in front of them is extremely powerful, it is difficult for them to defeat him with both fists, not to mention that the opponent is not at full strength.

Judging from their uniform and distinctive clothing, these people are ninjas from Kirigakure Village.

Aokiji had never fought against the seven leaders, but he recognized them, especially the weapons in their hands.

"Broken Sword·Decapitating Broadsword" Tokyo·Ipponto

"Big Sword Samehada" Kisame Doji

"Double Knife·Fund" Ghost Lantern·Crane Moon

"Long knife·stitch...

"Dull knife·pocket cutting"......

"Explosive Knife·Float"...

"Thunder Blade·Fang"......

Without exception, these seven people are definitely among the most elite Jonin in Kirigakure Village.

All of a sudden, they have to face the seven people of the fog shadow who are all present. Not to mention the current situation, even the Aoki Pheasant at full state does not dare to fight easily.

Putting aside the useless decapitation sword, you don’t need to pay too much attention to it. Pay attention to the other six swords, especially the Samehada.

This pistol can absorb chakra. According to the known information, it will be very difficult for it to absorb chakra. This is the opponent you least want to face at this stage.

However, this is not the worst outcome, the worse outcome is yet to come.

Aoki glanced over his shoulder and looked at the ninjas behind him.

Different from the blue-striped vests worn by Kirigakure Village, these people wore burgundy clothes. Judging from their appearance, these people were men from Iwagakure Village.

The man leading the group was different from the seven people in Kirigakure Village. There was only one person here, but the pressure he exerted was no less than that of the seven people in Kirigakure.

The four-tailed jinchūriki is good at the blood succession limit with the extremely offensive melting style.

Normally, if he had to face such a large number of enemies all at once, Aokiji would not even think about running away. With his speed, which is one of the best in the ninja world, it is not impossible to escape if he wants to.

However, in this current situation, he simply could not choose to abandon Tsunade and choose to survive alone and escape.

Aoki looked at Tsunade, who looked very remorseful, and secretly vowed to rescue her.

There was only one chance, and he had to seize it.

On the other side, Yiben Dao couldn't wait any longer. He dragged the knife and rushed towards him. After closing a certain distance with Qing Pheasant, he suddenly jumped forward and struck down with great force.

The elbows and armpits were transformed, and the Qing Pheasant stepped back and sided to dodge.

The attack failed, and the heavy beheading sword was swung freely in Ippon's hand like an arm. He volleyed horizontally, vowing to cut off the target at the waist.

Qingzhi twisted his waist, lifted his legs off the ground, and made a beautiful sideways spin in the air to avoid the slash coming from across the street.

The moment he landed, boiling steam erupted from his feet, and he lifted his knees and legs.

Seeing this accumulating action, Ippon Dao hurriedly pulled his arm back and blocked it with his sword horizontally.

Relying on the amazing insight of the Sharingan, Aokiji predicted the opponent's prediction, suddenly exerted force, and kicked it, passing through the semicircular groove of the beheading sword, driving straight in, hitting the sword body, and kicked it away. Even the beheading sword fell to the ground.

"This idiot actually rushed over."

Kisame Douji, who was also part of the Kirigakure Seven, cursed, swung his Samehada sword, and slashed at Aokiji.

Qingzhi raised his knees, raised the beheading sword with the instep of his feet, stretched out his hand to grab the handle, and used the knife to block Samehada's attack.

As long as it is lightly touched by Samehada, the chakra will be absorbed. The long and huge decapitation sword is undoubtedly a very good choice.

Aokiji's choice was very correct. Kisame Doji had no way of cutting it with Samehada muscle.

He cursed secretly. This idiot, Ippondo, was not only embarrassed, but he was also doing a disservice by giving away equipment.

"Zizzi..."

The sound of electric current resounded in the air. The green pheasant listened to the sound and identified its position. It retreated to avoid the onslaught of electric current.

When the ninja who controlled the Thunder Sword saw that the move failed to hit, he clicked his tongue and showed displeasure, but forget it...

Qing Pheasant retreated, and as soon as he landed on the ground, a long and thin needle flew towards him, as fast as lightning.

He hurriedly dodged sideways, his cheek was cut open, and blood spilled out.

At the same time, above the head, on the left, and on the right, three ninjas were attacking from three different directions, holding three weapons: Kabute, Feimo, and Kumo, vowing to kill the person to pieces.

These three weapons are the three most destructive among the seven knives. It is no joke to be hit by these three weapons at the same time.

Just as Qingzhi was about to dodge, he suddenly felt tight. Suddenly, he found that his body was crisscrossed by steel ropes and could not move.

The two ends of the connected steel rope are the long knife and needle user and the sword.

The seven people in Wuying had an extraordinary tacit understanding, and Qing Pheasant's face darkened.

At this time, the attack came and there was no way to avoid it.

ps: Sorry for overestimating myself, I originally wanted to open my eyes today.