I, Danzo Shimura, can still be saved

The team moved slowly in silence.

All ninjas quickly opened their perceptions, and those who thought they were hiding perfectly appeared exceptionally clear under their perceptions.

"It looks like it should be a mountain thief." "

Danzo made a judgment in his heart, he really didn't expect to meet this kind of warrior when he just came to the country of soup, and no one in the country of fire dared to come to rob the road, why were they so brave?

As the distance got closer and closer, the Naka Shinobu who were with them also found them, looked at each other, and tensed their bodies one by one.

Although most of those mountain thieves are ordinary people, the lion fighting rabbit also uses all his strength!

This is a basic consciousness of a ninja.

In this kind of life-staking confrontation, people who despise each other often die miserably.

Everyone mobilized the chakra in their bodies and could react at any time.

Dozens

of sharp arrows burst through the air, and the urgent sound sounded in everyone's ears.

Most of the students present were frightened by this sudden situation and shouted, and only a few could barely stay calm.

"Don't worry, with me, the teacher has fallen, then you need to be afraid!" Tuan

Zang stomped on the ground, holding a knife in one hand, and jumped up.

The

brilliant sword light made it difficult for the students below to open their eyes until they looked up again.

All the arrows that came were cut off in the air by the plain wooden knife in his hand.

At the same time, after giving the order to release the arrows, the leader of the bandits in the woods drew his large knife and gave the order to charge at the group of miscellaneous soldiers, and he was the first to charge ahead.

"Kill!" Even

the trainees who did not yet have the ability to perceive understood that someone had attacked them.

Little faces looked in the direction of the woods with fear, calmness, or excitement.

"Kill all those guys wearing forehead guards!"

he slashed a dark Shinobi who was trying to stop him, his eyes flashed a trace of bloodthirsty breath, and he snorted coldly.

All the mountain thieves saw their boss so brave, one by one, as if they had beaten chicken blood, they raised their weapons and slashed at the group of ninjas, thinking that the ninjas were like their former enemies, slashing and killing at will.

"Damn it, Yuma-kun. "Tuan Zang saw that one of his companions was injured and extinguished the idea of leaving him alive, and this group of things that did not know whether they were dead or alive should go to hell.

The leader of the bandits jumped forward and was about to mend the knife, his excited eyes made him feel desperate, if he was not injured, he could barely cope with one or two in the face of Shangnin, but now he could only lead the neck to be killed, he closed his eyes in despair, and wanted to die decently.

The sound of iron clashing sounded beside him, and seeing that there was no pain for a long time, Mizuki Yuma slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pitch-black wooden knife blocking the powerful stab of the leader of the bandits.

"You're okay if your boss is still next to you. "

Boss..." he had an aftermath expression on his face.

Yes, there is a boss, and

the dark part that has carried out murderous missions outside the village countless times reveals the peace of mind of a child facing his parents.

After Tuan Zang gave him a look and asked him to go back to deal with the wound, he looked coldly at the Iwain rebel in front of him.

He looked into his eyes and couldn't help but take half a step back.

After the reaction, a nameless anger surged into his heart.

He, a murderer whose name in the country of soup is enough to stop children crying at night, was actually frightened back by Tuan Zang's eyes, how should he fool around if this was passed out?

"Die!" felt out a few detonation charms from his waist and threw them out, a retreat distanced himself from him, and his fingers flew over.

In a short time, a B-level ninjutsu was formed.

The sharp horns of the Tudun Tu Spear

flashed with deadly edges, and rushed towards Tuan Zang in rows.

"Oh, clown!" he

didn't dodge, bent down, holding the knife in one hand.

The

rows of earthen thorns are neatly cut off like tofu.

Tuan Zang rushed up, and the teleportation technique and shaving were performed together.

The crown fluttering like a flag, like a red lightning, passed through the dark perspective.

In an instant, the knife was stained with blood.

And the leader of the bandits only saw that the enemy in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then his perspective changed wildly, and a headless corpse appeared in front of his eyes, which was a little familiar.

At this time, he finally remembered why the mysterious man's eyes were so familiar.

Because that look is exactly the same as the look in the eyes of the dying person.

......

The mountain thieves, who could have barely fought hard, saw that their boss was beheaded by the black-haired young man in front of them, impeached one by one, and scattered birds and beasts one after another.

Dozens

of fleeing ninjas were knocked out one by one and brought back.

Naturally, these mountain thieves will not be let go, and they should be sent to the local officials of Yu no Kuni for handling.

The sudden situation passed perfectly with one person suffering minor injuries.

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time came in the afternoon.

Entrance to Tangyin Village.

Compared to other Shinobi villages, there are many hot spring inn signs at the entrance of the village, and if you look down the street, you can often see beautiful ladies handing out leaflets.

The whole thing is a paradise scene.

And standing at the entrance of the village is also a kind old man, there is not a trace of Chakra fluctuations on his body, but there is Chakra who is close to Shangnin.

Influenced by the original leaders, the leaders of Tang Ninja Village are ordinary people with high moral integrity, and they call them "wise men", which is the biggest difference between Tang Yin Village and other Shinobi villages.

This old man is the leader of this generation of Tangyin Village.

He was standing in a shadow at this time, and if he counted the time, the people of Konoha Hidden Village were coming, and this time was not only a study trip to the academy, but also an exchange meeting between the two villages.

Konoha needs resources, while Yuhide Village needs funds.

The two hit it off, and the rich natural resources in the village can also be converted into funds to strengthen the power.

Although Tangyin Village has no ambition to invade others, it must also have the power to protect itself.

The group slowly arrived at the village from a distance.

The leader of Tangyin Village showed a happy look in his eyes, and greeted him while stroking his long beard.

"Konoha's friends came from afar, it was really hard. Kurama

Tenkumo, as the captain of this trip, stepped forward.

"Wherever, it should be us who are bothering.

After exchanging a few words, he led the group to the village.

"Let Lao Immortal represent Tangyin Village and welcome all the distinguished guests, and next, please enjoy our Tangyin's warm hospitality!" Before

Kurama Tianyun could say anything, the group of children behind him were already cheering.

I could only smile helplessly and said to him: "It's really a laugh."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, it's better for children to be energetic."

Tuan Zang turned to the children who couldn't wait, and announced loudly: "I believe you all know the precautions, come to the west intersection of Rose Street before eight o'clock in the evening."

"Now, disband!"

the children rushed to the village like crazy, and he motioned for the ninjas who were accompanying them to keep up with the trainees, who nodded and disappeared in place.

After seeing off the leader of Tang Yin, Kurama Tianyun turned his head to him and frowned.

"It's time for us to enjoy it too.

Tuanzo reluctantly responded by giving him a smile.

'Labor and management also need to soak in the hot springs, bastard teacher, woo-woo.' ’