Konoha’s 50 Years

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, the waiter knocked on the door and asked the three to meet the daimyo.

After a simple grooming, Uchiha Chen took Mikoto and Himeji through the complicated corridor and came to a huge living room.

"Ninjas of Konoha, welcome, welcome."

Daimyo, who was sitting in the main seat, greeted him with a smile.

Although it was only in May, the daimyo was holding a short red fan in his right hand, and his clothes were extremely gorgeous, with a bright headdress on his head.

"Greetings from Jiu Shu, this is a gift that the three generations of Hokage asked me to bring to you, and it is not a respect."

In this era when ninjas have privileges, the big clan ninjas do not need to bow down when they meet the daimyo, not to mention that Chen represents the three generations of Hokage.

So, he just bowed slightly, then raised the gift in his hand.

Soon, a guard took the gift and handed it over.

The big name smiled and said: "The three generations of Hokage are still so polite, in fact, I am very satisfied that you can come."

Saying that, Daimyo actually stood up and walked to the boy's side, circled around, and then patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Sure enough, you're a boy from a hero... I heard that you were called Konoha Leiguang by Sha Yin, what's the matter? No statement?"

"I once used a ninjutsu that fell from the sky...like a thunder light."

Da Ming stretched out his thumb and praised with a smile: "If you have time, you must see it!"

In this way, the two chatted without anyone else, and the other ninjas in the hall were left there.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the big name reacted, he suddenly opened his fan, and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy to see Konoha Ninja, we've been chatting for a long time, everyone forgive me.

Chen, sit down too. "

The boy showed a harmless smile, took Mikoto and Himeji, and sat down at the right hand of the daimyo.

After taking his seat, he looked at the slightly spacious hall.

Because of Daimyo's actions just now, although the ninjas present did not show impatient expressions, their faces were not very good-looking either.

However, Chen didn't care too much.

It doesn't matter whether the daimyo really appreciates him, or whether he deliberately wants to isolate him in this way... it doesn't matter.

Konoha Village is like a giant, not something that a few guardian ninjas can shake.

The so-called "jade" debate is even more ridiculous. The violent organization is in the hands of Naruto, so what is the name to fight for?

With this indifferent mood, he looked around again, and saw Oda City, who had troubled him yesterday.

In the presence of the big name, it was inconvenient for her to speak, but she just gestured with her eyes, looking like she was watching a good show.

At this moment, he sat back in his seat and said, "First of all, welcome everyone to the Tianshou Pavilion. Whether it's Konoha Village, the various ethnic groups in the capital, or the monks of the Temple of Fire, without you, I would Without the prosperity of my Fire Nation."

Having said this, he stopped, and the crowd burst into applause at the right time.

The big name pressed his hand and continued: "Everyone knows that the previous guardian of the Twelve Ninjas was poisoned three years ago.

After investigation, it can be basically concluded that it is the hand of the sand hidden village. "

Chen and Mikoto, who were the perpetrators, exchanged glances before continuing to admire the vase in the distance.

Daimyo's voice sounded again: "In short, this reorganization of the guardian ninja is imperative, but... Twelve soldiers, only twelve people.

How to choose, please decide for yourself. "

After he finished speaking, he took a cup of tea from the servant's hand and tasted it slowly.

As the daimyo said, there are only twelve people in the guardian ninja, and the quota has actually been allocated a long time ago, but Uchiha Chen brought one more person.

What can Da Ming do? He pinches his nose and admits it. He doesn't want to, so he has to kick the ball to everyone.

At this moment, a rough voice came: "The quota has already been allocated, why do you need to do this?"

The teenager looked around and found that the speaker was a burly man, who looked like a physique ninja.

He suddenly got a sense of it, and dared to provoke at this juncture,

Isn't it only Sato who was recommended by the so-called "General of the Japanese Town"?

Chen said in a lazy tone: "As a guardian for the daimyo, the first thing is to look at the strength, not the relationship. Why, do you want to fight me?"

Although Sato was born in Langren, he had also heard of Konoha Leiguang's reputation. He assumed that he was not an opponent, so he lowered his stance and said, "No one dares to question your strength, but the two next to you..."

Chen laughed dumbly, and his emotion was to draw attention to Mikoto and Himeji.

But also, the oldest Himeji is only sixteen years old. Even if Konoha came out, in the eyes of a ninja like Sato, how powerful can he be?

No way, they're all geniuses, right?

"Himeji, are you okay?" the boy asked in a low voice.

"No problem." The girl smiled confidently and walked out.

In fact, letting Himeji go is also an inevitable choice.

Mikoto has only just become a Chunin, and to be honest, she's really not Sato's opponent.

But Himeji is different. She has long been a jounin, and her strength is extraordinary. It is more than enough to face a wild fox Zen like Sato.

This can also reflect how strong Guardian Shinobu really is, otherwise, how could even the teenage Shikamaru be invited.

After the two went out, Chen stood up and looked down at the other ninjas, and everyone was silent.

Daimyo still sips his tea and doesn't care about the following things.

In fact, he himself didn't understand why he invited Lei Guang to be the guardian.

But when the thought came to me, I couldn't stop it.

If it wasn't for a ninja to check it out, he would have thought that he had fallen into illusion.

In the end, he can only be attributed to his own celebrity collecting addiction.

After the boy sat down again, he picked up tea and chatted with the monk next to him.

The monk was about thirty years old, wearing a cassock, but his face was hideous. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like a compassionate monk.

"What do you call senior?"

"Don't dare to be called senior, just call me Dikong."

"Master Earth and Sky is from the Temple of Fire?"

"Yes."

Because of the description of the Temple of Fire in the original book, Chen still has a good impression of this one called Dikong.

What's more, he was very interested in the so-called ninjutsu of the so-called "Kenjutsu". No matter how you looked at it, it was very similar to the real thousand hands of the first generation.

Although in the original work, Dilu hung up in less than 5 seconds, but who knows if he didn't show his real power?

Just as a generation of King B said: "I really did not expect that Shaolin's unique skills can only be brought into full play in the hands of poor monks."

So, ninjas and ninjas are not the same. Isn't Mudun also divided into original and castrated versions?

Just when the boy wanted to continue the trick, Himeji suddenly walked in.

She didn't take anything in her hands, but she couldn't hide the smell of blood on her body.

We all know that Konoha's ninjas are powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful. Even a casual teenage girl has this kind of power.

For a while, except for the sound of footsteps, the entire hall became silent.

The boy raised his teacup, smiled, and said to himself, "Will you kill Sato with warm tea?"

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