Human Beings In Konoha, Collecting Corpses On The Battlefield For Ten Years

Just as Qífēng breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly changed his expression and glanced in the distance.

"I came so late."

He sensed that several ninjas were approaching here quickly, and that number should be Konoha Shinobi.

Let a Kaguya Chiba come in. Those Sarutobi Hiruzen said that the ninjas who looked after have been seriously dereliction of duty. If we can let a group of Kirinin in again, either those people are really useless, or Kirinin is aggressively attacking.

But obviously it's impossible.

He quickly put away Kaguya Qianbun's dilapidated corpse, and used Chakra to quickly straighten the ground.

He ran to Imai Kuriyama, protecting his body, a puff of blood slowly dropped from the corner of his mouth, clutching the ninja bag tightly, turning his eyes and fainted.

Whoosh whoosh!

Sandao Konoha Anbu Ninja appeared here.

One of them fell next to the Qífēng and felt a little, and said in a deep voice, "I'm still alive."

"Where is Kaguya Thousand Blades?"

The head of Anbu looked around, but did not find the trace of Kaguya Thousand Blades.

In the end, the man squatted down to give birth, twisted up a small amount of soil, looked in front of him, and sniffed through the mask.

"There are obvious traces of being turned over on the ground, mixed with a faint smell of blood, most likely Kaguya Qianblade."

"died?"

The Anbu ninja looked at each other a few times, and saw surprise and surprise in the other's eyes.

Kaguya Chiba is a Jōnin who has been famous for a long time in the Kei Yoruichi clan. He is well-known in the entire ninja world. Even if they are not 100% sure to beat him, they actually died like this?

"From the moment we perceive the movement to arrive here, I am afraid it will not take a quarter of an hour. Who can solve a Jōnin so quickly?"

"The two little guys are still alive, indicating that the other party is not hostile to us Konoha, and it may even be one of our Konoha's strong."

Several people didn't think about Qífēng at all.

Rao is a genius like Kakashi, and it is impossible to kill Kaguya Chiba instantly at such an age. Although these two are a bit older than Kakashi, they are not much larger.

Even if you want to doubt, you might be regarded as a fool by others.

"He is a strong man who is good at Earth Style."

"Could it be Tang Ren?"

At this time, it is in the territory of Yunokuni, and it is possible to appear, except for Konoha and Wunin, only Yunin.

Hesitating, an Anbu opened his mouth and said, "Tang Ren, a strong man with such strength?"

"Anyway, write this down and report it to Lord Orochimaru and Lord Hokage." The leader said.

"Yes!" the other two answered.

I walked in front of Qífēng and Imai Kuriyama, looked at the postures of the two, and then saw the ninja bag that Qífēng was holding tightly in his hands, nodded in relief, and exclaimed:

"In the face of a powerful enemy, he didn't give up his companions, nor did he give up his mission. This kid is pretty good."

"According to the intelligence, he should be Wánshān Qífēng, the one who collected the corpse, right?"

"The corpse was also a ninja. Maybe we will have to walk in his hands in the future."

I've been a ninja for a long time, I've seen too many life and death, and I've long been used to it.

"Red, you immediately send these two little guys back and the information, let's go see the situation on Kakashi's side."

"Yes!"

Yuri Zhenhong threw Qífēng on his shoulder, lightly hugged Imai Kuriyama and hurried towards the country of fire.

Red is his code name in Anbu.

Being so lost by him, Qífēng almost couldn't help but scold his mother.

What are you!

Is it treated so differently?

For boys, you can throw them on your shoulders, and for girls, you can hold them gently in your arms. Do you prefer girls to boys? !

"You're done, I'm absolutely forced to help Asuma get your daughter! Otherwise, I will have your last name!"

Qífēng "cursed" in his heart.

The speed of Yuri Zhenhong was very fast, and it didn't take long to cross the border of the country of fire.

After entering the country of fire, the risk factor was obviously much smaller, and he also slowed down a certain speed.

Qífēng squinted directly on his shoulder for a while while seeing the system prompt.

[The experience is over! 】

[Because I have not matched the study, get extra attribute bonus: Jing+1; Forbearance +2]

The heart is dripping blood.

In the last Jōnin experience card, he took the time to study and gained a total of 5 attribute bonuses. This time, the quasi-shadow experience card, but because of not adapting to the acceptance, he only got 3 attributes in the end.

Lose into a horse!

If he is the same as last time this time, maybe he can increase his attributes by 6, 7, or even 8 and 9 points.

Lost it.

Moreover, it was really uncomfortable to sleep on someone else's shoulders, and running all the way to the top, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold it anymore, I guess he could sleep Konoha all at once.

Feeling that Qífēng woke up on his shoulders, Yuri Zhenhong put him down.

"Wake up? Can you hurry?" Yuri Zhenhong has taken off the mask on her face.

Qífēng squeezed his red and swollen arm. The intense pain made him breathe in. After the experience card was over, the physical injury suddenly came up again.

But he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes."

The two continued on the road.

Yuri Zhenhong may have been Anbu for a long time, no one chats, or he may appreciate Qífēng. After putting down the mask, he immediately liberated his nature.

"It's a good boy, he knows to protect his female companions. Men should be like this. I think it was the same when I was young. I don't know how much attracted..."

"Oh--" Qífēng couldn't help but leaned down.

After retching for a long time, he raised his head and found that Yuri Zhenhong's eyes were a bit wrong, wiped the corners of his mouth and explained: "I received a punch and suffered a serious body injury. I couldn't help it."

Hearing this, he only saw his expression loose and said: "Or I will take you?"

"No, no, no, thank you." Qífēng waved his hands again and again.

I thank you and the whole family.

"I previously......"

"vomit--"

The scene was once very embarrassing.

"...Let me take it easy."

With that said, he took out a box of cigarettes that had been squeezed and deformed, took out a fairly complete one, bit it on his mouth, and ignited it with a pinch of his fingers.

The Fire Style ninja is still very practical at this time.

After taking a deep breath, the lungs that were originally sore and swollen, and the smoke went down, the whole person was energetic.

Yuri Zhenhong frowned, "You are young. Smoking is harmful to your health. Ninjas must learn to care for their bodies."

With that, he snatched the smoke from Qífēng's mouth, put it into his own mouth under his watch, took a deep breath, then exhaled it slowly, putting himself in the smoke.

"..."

A "harmful to your health".

So, the man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

Only one more can be taken out and re-ignited.

Neither of them spoke any more, but was exceptionally quiet one by one, and the unconscious Kuriyama Imai frowned unconsciously.

It is said that the relationship between men is that they have carried guns together, passed the window together, and passed the smoke together.

Worthy of the name.

Yuri is really red, but Qífēng is getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

Will protect companions, will complete tasks, will endure pain, and even more so.

At one point he wondered whether the reason why Yurihong would like Asuma in the future was because Asuma smoked and "bribered" Yurizhenhong.

Just a piece of smoke.

"Senior Real Red, I'm almost there, shall we hurry up?" Qífēng has recovered. Although his body is still aching, he is much better under the numbness of nicotine.

"Do you know me?" Yuri Zhenhong was a little surprised.

Qífēng lowered his head and touched his chin, "Asuma and I are friends, Asuma and Yurihong are friends, so..."

"Asuma?" Yuri Zhenhong frowned.

As an old father's instinct, he vaguely felt that the word "friend" in Qífēng's mouth had a deeper meaning.

Qífēng could only mourn for Asuma for three minutes in his heart.

Who asked your father to wear shoes for me?

We, the corpse picker, don't report overnight revenge!

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