Muzan starts from Konoha

It is not easy to survive the training in the mountains.

Wu Miao was the first of the three of them to find the trick, and he was comfortable with Chakra's control, quietly stepping on the water, trying to move his feet, and as his speed became faster and faster, he was already able to walk on the water.

Monkey Fei Shinnosuke, who was in the water, was full of envy, and couldn't help complaining:

"Why is your talent so good, I will step up my training when I go back, and I must surpass you and become the captain of the team!"

He still doesn't understand that the misery in front of him will make his childhood extremely miserable.

"Then you need a while, so let's train well during this time."

Faced with the fact that he could walk freely on the water, Sarutobi Shinnosuke could only half-lie there, using the contact surface of his body to increase the control of the chakra, and then slowly master the technique of treading water.

At the end of the day's training, everyone looked exhausted.

Seeing the two students leave, Yamanaka Hiyan's gaze began to slowly change, and as the final sunset set, he took out a mask from behind and put it on his face, only then did he regain his true identity.

"You already know something about the control of the chakra, I will bring you food, you have a good rest here, there is a secret mission tonight, this is a test of your strength, I hope you can complete it smoothly."

High-intensity training will make people's brains, in a state of numbness and emptiness, this is a disguised control method developed by the root ninja, as long as people are busy all the time, they will not think, thus reducing feelings.

"Yes, Lord Fox!"

During the day, it is the leading teacher Yamanaka Hihiyan, and at night it is the ninja fox Shinobi who belongs to the root alone!

Ingesting a large amount of meat supplements, the miserable body seems to be a bottomless pit, but fortunately, the Hyuga lotus chakra is not enough today, and he didn't look at the miserable, otherwise he would definitely be surprised by the miserable body.

And Yamanaka Hiyan, who had just brought the barbecue, looked at the other party with a wolfing look, and sure enough, it was the same as what the dean said.

There is an unwritten rule in the ninja world that the more people can eat, the more energy they get.

They can convert the stored energy into motivation for training, and further into strength.

The barbecue in front of him was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and by the time he finished eating the barbecue, the chakra in his body had returned to his normal level.

"Then let's start our mission today."

The task of the root is not to help the grandmother find the cat, or to help people cross the road, but it is a real bloody task.

"There's a bandit stronghold ahead of you, your mission is to clear it all, it's midnight, and you need to complete this mission before dawn."

The ruthless words of the sun in the mountains fell into the ears of Wu Miao, and the bandits, who were still asleep, did not know that death had come to the door.

Looking up at the mountain peaks in the distance, where yellow fires wafted, the bandits almost became the first lesson of the ninja experience.

There are only two kinds of people who dare to be bandits in the land of fire.

The first is cornered, and if you don't become a bandit, you can only starve to death.

The second is that you have a sick brain and want to see the slaughter of ninjas!

"I'll kill them all before dawn."

Wu Miao does not exclude killing, for him, only by killing them all can he gain a more stable position and protect his life.

A handful of cold kunai slipped from his hand, because it was night, he took off the black robe on his body, put on a layer of night clothes, and slowly hid into the night.

"We were still on patrol at night, and no one came, so we were just boiling here, do you still have any wine there?"

A patrol officer holds a stick to support his body, enjoying the thrill of going to work and fishing.

"How can there be any wine, you drank it all last time, and you haven't given me the money yet."

Being a bandit is just a barely subsistence job, and the big head of what they loot has to be handed over to the leader, and only a small part of it falls into their hands, but if they don't become bandits, they can only starve to death, and to put it bluntly, they are just a group of poor people.

Of course, the moment they became bandits, the poor man's hands were stained with blood, even if it was tears, but only crocodile tears!

"It's really stingy..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his neck suddenly cold, and the feeling of difficulty breathing welled up in his heart, and then he looked at his teammates on patrol, who had already turned into corpses and knelt on the ground.

"There is an enemy..."

After doing all this with a miserable face and no expression, the bitterness was stained with blood, and killing people had become a Xi thing for him.

He is the deepest darkness, with the blood of the ghost king flowing in his body, and he has to accept the teachings of the roots, so it is very good that there is no problem with his spirit!

Without caring about the corpses on the ground, Wu Miao needs to kill everyone present in the shortest possible time!

The camp was divided into two parts, with the area where the leader slept and a place where a group of ordinary bandits gathered to rest.

The strategy developed by Wu Miserable is to kill the boss areas with fewer people!

Even in the area where the leader lives at night, it is more prosperous than the area inhabited by ordinary bandits, and after locking the position, Wu Miao quickly enters along the wall.

Every time I pass through a place, there will be some blood stains on the road, and I can see some dead people lying in the grass, and a layer of blood-colored mist is dyed on Wu Miao's body, and even his scarlet eyes become brighter, because of the stimulation of killing and human blood, there is a strange smile on Wu Miao's face.

"Who's there?"

The bandits patrolling at the gate saw a pair of scarlet in the dark night, and immediately took out the long knife at their waists, fearing that it was a wild beast in the mountains that broke in.

But the eyes of most beasts are green, so what are these red eyes?

Just when he was puzzled, a white bone directly nailed the other party to the wall.

"Blood Magic! Kill the bones! Finally

developed a blood ghost technique of his own, and in the frightened and stunned gaze of the other party, he walked in front of him without misery.

The palm of his hand had an extra mouth, and then it was placed on the bone in his chest, and the bone that had been thrown out just now slowly merged into his body again.

The hands had become like sharp claws, and the hard nails were sticking out, tearing the muscles with ease.

The noise outside alarmed the patrolling inside, and several bandits looked at a strange imp.

If you ignore the dead man he caught, he must think that this child is very cute, but it is a pity that the way he looks now, there is a chill in the hearts of those bandits who do all kinds of evil.

A small leader had the courage to stand in front of Wu Miao, suppressed the fear in his heart and said toughly:

"Stop! What the hell is it, I'll kill you if I come here again! "