Konoha Ninja Wants an Ordinary Life

"You did this, you won't cut the peach land."

Loba Shizang pronounced his subordinate's name word by word. In fact, he had expected that there would be such a day. After all, if you don't kill Taodi, you never hide your ambitions, but Loba Shizang couldn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

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In his opinion, although he was very good at the means, he was still an immature child, and he was far from growing up to challenge him.

"You rotten guys are not worthy of sitting in the position of the Seven Ninja Sword. The last time you did not only kill four people in battle, but also thrown the Ninja Sword on the battlefield. Why do you still have the face to be like those symbols?

The ninja knife of strength and power.”

The sword that is not cut by Taodi is fast and urgent, because he understands the characteristics of the beheading sword.

The blood-devouring sword emphasizes killing with one blow. The wide blade body makes the knife unable to get fast at all, so he chose the route of quick attack to expose the deadly gap of the Loquat Shizang.

However, it has been more than fifteen years since the Beheading Sword was held in the hand. He has long known the characteristics of this big sword that is like the second life. When the sword that never cuts again, he knew that the Taodi was

A decision that will not be taken.

"Is that true?" The red figure in Biba Shizang's mind flashed by, and he couldn't help but sneer: "What do you know? A little guy like you should go to hell to reflect on what he did wrong.

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The rules of the Fog Ninja, as long as you swing the Seven Ninja Sword, it means that only the winner and the loser, the living and the dead will begin.

The two people who collided with the ninja swords jumped backward at the same time, and then used the same ninjutsu at the same moment.

"Nonshining fog technique."

With just a few breaths, the white mist deprived them of their sight and enveloped the calm sea in the mist.

On the island, the dark parts of the Mizuki wearing black clothes are lined up, and they also use the most famous art besides Mizuki.

"Nonshining fog technique."

Pure white mist slowly surged from the edge of the island to the center of the island. Along with the mist were the sword-holding dark parts of the hunters of the Fog Ninja who practiced silent murder.

"Danji Kisame, you will take action on my behalf this time."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost with the shark muscles on his back originally wanted to walk into the fog and let the ninja knife on his back have a good meal, but he remembered the promise of a little ghost to him. So he stroked his tea-brown color.

He then chose to stop and handed over the hunting operation to his most promising subordinates who looked like sharks and killed the enemy like sharks.

Kisame Kanji, who was not wearing the Anbe mask, immediately stood up straight and replied confidently: "No problem, Lord Puffer Ghost."

The Watermelon Puffer Ghost looked at the other party's natural triangular teeth, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then opened his mouth wide to reveal his grinded triangular teeth.

"good."

After he finished answering, he moved his huge body toward the other side of the island at an unconventional speed.

Ganshi Kisame watched his immediate boss leave, and his eyes flashed with a faint light. After standing there for a while, he turned around and walked into the thick fog.

When looking at the moon, he leaned on the branches of a big tree and chewed silently at the military glutinous pills that had already become even more strange, the almost exhausted chakra began to flow in his body again.

The black shadow under the skin also disappeared due to the flow of chakra. When looking at the moonlight, you can feel your heart beating to a speed and slowly return to normal levels.

When the white mist filled the air, Wangyuejing did not choose to escape, but silently held the ninja knife that was snatched from a Yun Ninja, which was extremely unworthy of his height.

The moment he saw the white fog, he realized that escaping was useless, and this island had become a hunting ground for the fog ninja. As soon as time came, thick fog covered the entire island, and the fog hidden ninja would

It will be everywhere like a ghost.

Ninjas with insufficient intuition and insufficient reaction speed cannot survive. After all, the Mizuno had to undergo silent murder since childhood.

"I wonder how many people have come to Wu Ninja? And..."

When looking at the moonlight, I turned my head away, and the third generation of Naruto Sarutobi Hinazo sounded in his ears for the first time.

"Be sure to get the reel and bring it back."

"What secret is hidden in just a scroll?"

I was a little curious when I looked at the moon, but as he was thinking, the thick fog had already enveloped him.

The scattered fog ninjas jumped between the trees, but unlike ordinary people, they would not make any sound when they stepped on the branches.

This is not only the result of long-term training, but also a unique skill made of countless bones.

In order to cultivate first-class elite assassination ninjas, the practice of silent murder is the most cruel confrontational practice. That is, two ninjas who practice silent murder are duel in the thick fog until one side dies, and then they are passed in layers.

, the one who survived in the end was the real ghost in the fog.

Mitsuhiro Anbu, who had a ninja knife behind him, observed the surroundings sharply, and incorporated all the sounds around him into his brain, and then instantly analyzed what kind of sound it was.

The sound of leaves rubbing, the sound of small animals crawling on dead leaves, the sound of insect wings vibrating...

None of these are what he wants, only one thing he wants, that is the sound of his heart beating.

Puff

Puff

Puff

One after another, one after another, the sound of heartbeat reached the bloodthirsty Wu Nin's ears.

Although the heartbeat is slower than that of ordinary people, it is indeed the heartbeat of humans.

Is it a fool who has failed to practice silent murder?

This idea was kicked out of the brain just the moment it appeared.

How could that idiot come here?

He slowly pulled out the ninja knife on his back and approached the target quietly as before. Then when the heartbeat in his ear had reached a certain level, he suddenly swung the knife.

Splashing water

The water containing toxins came from the dark eyes in the gap, and then screamed.

Starting from the eyeballs, his face began to rot.

After a few seconds, there was no movement again.

Just as I was watching Yuejing, I picked up the mask of Mizuno Anbu, and I randomly wiped off the blood and rotting objects like black mud on the mask, then threw away my mask, buckled the mask full of odor on my face, and looked towards me.

Run quickly in a certain direction.