Konoha: Draw Cards From the Ninja World

Both Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo seemed to sense each other's movements.

Can't help but look at each other.

They all saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes, and they felt lingering fear.

The air is silent at this moment.

There was silence for a while.

Yiwozuo opened the conversation first.

"Hei Si Mou, is there a way to kill that guy?"

Hei Si Mou hid in the shadow and watched Yi Wo Zuo for a while, he saw the humiliation in Yi Wo Zuo's eyes.

That look was exactly the same as the look he had once lost to his younger brother Ji Guoyuan.

Hei Si Mou thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Unless that guy is alone, it's very difficult for us to have a chance to kill him."

Speaking of this, Heishimou touched his cheek subconsciously, and continued: "However, that guy is not a big threat to us, and his cowardly strength is at best slightly stronger than ordinary people."

"Even if we wield the Sun Wheel Knife, we can't stop cutting our necks."

"Maybe you don't even need to dispatch the lower strings, just a few low-level ghosts are enough to kill him."

Speaking of this, Heixin Mou suddenly thought of a person, no, it should be a ghost who was in the same position as him.

Winding · Four, a half-day dog.

"Perhaps a half-day dog ​​is enough to deal with him."

"You mean that coward?" A look of disdain flashed in Yi Wozuo's eyes.

Hei Si Mou nodded slightly: "The four clones of that guy just restrained the guy we met just now."

Although neither Hei Si Mou nor he knew Uehara Shin's name, Yiwozuo knew who the guy Hei Si Mou mentioned was.

It was nothing more than the bastard who humiliated them just now.

Yiwoza nodded slightly, although he was unwilling, but he could only give up the idea of ​​killing Uehara Nobu.

Although he didn't like Hei Simou, he still admired Hei Simou's strength, so he was willing to believe what Hei Simou said.

After all, Yiwozuo's concept has always been that the strong are respected.

However, there was one thing Hei Si Mou didn't say, although Uehara Shin's ability to respond surprised him a bit.

But in his opinion, all the pillar-level swordsmen killed by him in the ghost killing team are actually stronger than Shin Uehara.

So Hei Si Mou didn't take Uehara Shin too seriously.

As Hei Si Mou, who survived the Warring States Period until now, the concept of superiors and subordinates was already deeply ingrained in his heart.

What he said was just to let Yi Wozuo practice hard, so as to change his style of knowing no respect.

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the other side.

Purgatory Xingshourou looked downcastly at the broken blade in his hand.

It's not that he didn't want to catch up with Yiwozuo, but he has exhausted a lot of physical strength, just supporting his body to sit and stand, costing him a lot of energy.

Although Purgatory Xingshourou has superhuman strength, he is a human being after all and needs food and water.

I didn't eat or drink water for two days and two nights. I just ate a chicken leg in the early hours of this morning.

But what can this chicken leg do?

Purgatory Xingshoulang in a state of extreme hunger, his nose became extremely sensitive, and he could vaguely smell a little food, which was his favorite sweet potato scent.

Follow the scent.

Uehara Shin didn't know when he raised the fire that was extinguished last night again.

There is a simple stove on the fire, and there is a pot of steaming food on the stove.

Although I don't know what ingredients are in it, Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang is sure that there must be his favorite sweet potato in it.

The food in the pot was just as Purgatory Xingshoulang guessed.

The bubbling air bubbles in the pot, and the bright yellow lumpy plants are obviously the sweet potatoes that Yuan Xin dug up near the roadside path last night when he was chasing Purgatory Xingshourou.

After all, there is not even a trace of an animal in this barren mountain.

Fortunately, he also recognized the shape of sweet potato leaves.

I picked up a few as I passed by.

Unfortunately, it is not known whether this sweet potato is wild or privately grown.

The size of the sweet potatoes is very different from the sweet potatoes that Uehara Shin bought in the market in his previous life.

Not even one-fifth the size.

Although I hate it in my heart, I can only make do with it.

"Is it sweet potatoes? Uncle, there must be sweet potatoes in this pot, right?"

At close range, the heroic voice of Purgatory Xingjurou seemed to ring in his ears.

Nobu Uehara frowned slightly, nodded, and replied with pity: "Yes."

"That sweet potato must taste good," Purgatory Kyojuro leaned over to Uehara Shin's side, staring fixedly at the sweet potato soup tumbling in the pot.

Nobu Uehara was stunned, and glanced sideways at Purgatory Kyojuro, you have never tasted it, and you dare to say that it must taste good?

Gudong~

The strong fragrance made Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

My stomach growled untimely.

The bright voice, and the appearance of Purgatory Xingjurou who hesitated to speak.

Nobu Uehara was taken aback when he saw it, and he didn't understand at the moment, Purgatory Xingjurou was obviously hungry, and he fell in love with his pot of sweet potato soup.

After thinking about it, Shin Uehara sighed and said, "I don't know if it tastes good or not, why don't you try it?"

After all, Uehara Shin stretched out his hand and pulled it back, a pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared in his hand, filled a bowl from the pot, and put it in the hands of Purgatory Kyojuro.

Although I was curious about where Uehara Nobu took out this pair of bowls and chopsticks, everyone has their own secrets.

I am not active in cooking, and my brain has problems.

Cannibal has a short mouth, and it's not easy for Purgatory Xingshourou to ask too many questions.

While they were eating, Yinbu of the Ghost Killing Squad rushed over under the notification of the crow.

Purgatory Kyojuro, who had barely padded his stomach, returned to the base of the Demon Slayer Squad with the help of the logistics staff of the Yinbu members.

Originally, the hidden part of the ghost killing team wanted to refuse Uehara Nobu's follow.

However, under the persuasion of Purgatory Xingshoulang, he still agreed.

Originally thought that this barren mountain would be far away from the Ghost Killing Squad's base.

But I didn't expect to arrive in just half a day.

But with Purgatory Kyojuro's explanation, Uehara Shin realized that this place is just a branch of the family affiliated with the Demon Slayer Squad.

A place called the Vine House.

The headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad is not here.

Uehara Nobu lived in the Fuji House for a few days, during which time he ate and drank for nothing.

After the injury on Purgatory Xingshoulang's body eased a little.

In this compound of the Vine House, several members of the hidden department in Xuelan costumes appeared again.

From their explanations, Uehara Shin learned that they came to take Purgatory Xingshoulang back to Butterfly House to heal his wounds.

It's just that Uehara Shin was surprised that he had to be blindfolded when he went to Butterfly House.

But after thinking about it carefully, he also understood that this was actually a guarantee to hide the route.

In this regard, Uehara Shin also expressed his understanding.

In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping during the period.

Uehara Shin spent the rest of the time on the road blindfolded.

It's a pity, under his arrogance and arrogance, there is actually no difference between being blindfolded and not blindfolded.

When Uehara was blindfolded during the period, and when Uehara was resting, he was no different from ordinary people, and was quickly discovered by Purgatory Kyojuro.

Therefore, when they were on their way the next day, the members of the hidden department gave up the idea of ​​blindfolding Nobu Uehara.

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Early morning a few days later.

Uehara Nobu followed several Yinbu members and came to a mountain with a large number of wisteria trees.

"What's the name of this place?" Nobu Uehara patted a girl named Naomi Akiyama who was a member of the hidden club who was walking beside him.

Akiyama Naomi just shook his head: "In the regulations, the name of the resident cannot be mentioned, and it is said to prevent the invasion of ghosts."

"Is that so, then I won't ask."

Nobu Uehara responded with an expression on his face like a grandma entering the Grand View Garden, looking around and making comments from time to time.

It caused other members of the ghost killing team passing by to turn their strange eyes on him from time to time.

Under the guidance of Akiyama Naomi, Uehara Nobu and Purgatory Kyojuro walked into a huge courtyard.

Looking at the vast environment in the yard, Uehara Shin pointed to an artificial small lake surrounded by pebbles in the middle of the yard when passing the corridor of the house: "If this place can be expanded, the entire swimming pool."

"In the summer, it's really an extraordinary enjoyment to have a piece of iced watermelon."

Speaking of this, Uehara Shin couldn't help but miss his big swimming pool in Konoha Village.

"Swimming pool? It's a novel idea."

At this time, a voice very similar to Namikaze Minato suddenly sounded from the corridor behind Uehara Shin.

"Yo~ Minato, you're coming too, aren't you?" Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Uehara Nobu subconsciously looked back.

But the figure that appeared in the corridor was a completely different person from Namikaze Minato.

Long black hair, and a white robe with purple flame-like patterns printed on it.

The weird purple lines and raised blue veins on his face all show that this person is different from the blond-haired Namikaze Minato.

"Which one are you?" Uehara Nobu asked, looking at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

Akiyama Naomi followed the voice, subconsciously tugged Uehara Nobu's sleeve, half kneeling and said, "Master."

"The Minato you're talking about is your friend?" Ubuyashiki Yoya didn't feel angry because of Uehara Nobu's rudeness, but asked instead.

Uehara Shin was stunned, nodded slightly and said: "Well, you guessed it right, he is my friend, but your voices seem to be the same."

Speaking of this, Uehara Nobu couldn't help but smiled, "The voice is so familiar, I can hardly tell who you are who is who."

Yuya Miyayashiki smiled, and stopped his daughter who wanted to talk, "I think your friend should be a very nice person."

Shin Uehara touched his chin and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "He is a very reliable person."

Step~step~step~step~

At this time, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from not far away.

"Hey, you bastard, how dare you disrespect the lord."

A member of the Demon Slayer Squad with a white hedgehog head, three long scars on his face, and scars all over his body, waved his fists and roared at Nobu Uehara, who was talking with Yoya Yashiki.

this voice? It was Miniya's voice, that's right, Yoya Ubuyashiki just wanted to reach out his hand to stop it.

But the figure of Immortal Kawa Minami waving his fist appeared less than half a meter in front of Uehara Nobu.

"Shimi, stop."

Yuya Ubuyashiki's voice sounded just now.

snap~

A crisp applause sounded at this moment.

bang~

Undead Kawa Miniya, under Uehara Shin's slap, spun twice in the air and lay on the ground.

The scene fell silent at this moment.

"How are you?" Obstetrician Yashiki Yoya, who didn't know why, hurriedly asked where Uehara Nobu was just now.

Before Nobu Uehara could reply, Yoya Ubayashiki started apologizing again: "I'm sorry."

"Father, Master Undead Chuan was beaten."

"When Undead Chuan slapped this uncle just now, he stopped suddenly and was slapped."

What the daughter said suddenly made Yuya Shiki stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

Yuya Ubuyashiki said with a dry smile, "This..."

"I knew it," Purgatory Kyojuro, who was following behind the Yinbu staff, couldn't help covering his face when he looked at the undead Kawasami lying on the ground.

Immortal Kawasami who woke up and glared at Uehara Shin: "You bastard."

After all, I want to continue to do it again.

But before he raised his fist.

snap~

Uehara Shin's next slap came again.

"Little ghost, can you see clearly that you are making a move?"

Undead Kawa Minya: "What did you call me, brat!"

"My son is older than you. If I don't call you a brat, what do you call you?" Uehara Nobuki stared expressionlessly at the slightly embarrassed Immortal Kawasami.

Undead Kawa Minya stood up and wanted to say something.

"Shimi, stop."

At this moment, the voice of Yoya Yashiki suddenly sounded beside the two of them.

"My lord, he..." Undead Kawa Miniya wanted to reprimand Uehara Nobu a few words, but was stopped by Ueyashiki Yoya.

"Sorry, my subordinate was rude," Yoya Ueyashiki apologized with a slight nod to Nobu Uehara.

"fine."

Uehara Nobu waved his hand, his face full of indifference, anyway, he was not the one who was beaten, and he had nothing to lose, so naturally he would not get angry with Yaoya Shiki.

Yuya Ubuyashiki remembered the news from Purgatory Kyojuro, and said clearly in his heart: "You rely on this ability to almost delay the winding until daytime. I'm right, Purgatory Kyojuro."

"Winning one?"

Undead Kawa Minami was stunned, and looked at the stubble-faced Uehara Nobu in surprise, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes, I can testify that I was right there at the time," said Purgatory Kyojuro as he walked slowly behind Undead Kawa Minami.

Speaking of this, a flash of guilt flashed in Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes: "If, at that time, I could have worked harder, I might have been able to hold back Shangxian San."

"Shangxian three?" Hearing another shangxian again, Immortal Kawa Minya turned his head to look at Purgatory Kyojurou in shock, and said, "Hey, Kyojurou! What did you do to meet two shangxians?"

As if remembering something, Undead Kawa Minya continued to ask: "By the way, Anjurou, what are their names and abilities?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang pondered for a while, sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and replied: "Shang Xianyi, named Heishi Mou, knows a kind of kendo move called Moon's Breath."

"There are six eyes in the face."