My Hidden Road

Very boring, straight people are very boring.

Ordinary life will always be disturbed by some people, so it is natural to chop off their heads. In fact, Naoto is doing this.

I was squatting on the roof of a house, and heard the sound of explosions one after another, and the neighing of horses. The warehouse used to stack supplies was constantly being moved by people, trying to rescue some goods and move them out.

The old horseman who had been shoveling horse manure just now fell in a pool of blood, clutching his whip in his hand, hoping that he could drive his horse back to the Land of Grass.

Are there many ninjas jumping and leaving footprints on the roof to snatch the goods?

Naoto glanced at those people who continued to gather enough chakra. They were not ninjas from the five major ninja villages, but ninjas from some ninja families. The backs and cuffs of their clothes were marked with the family emblem. There were no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys said

Overlord, even the ninjas of the ninja family dare to throw the detonating talisman in a big way. It's really a declining world and people's hearts are not the same.

A figure passed by and attacked. Naoto stood up and swung a knife. The corpses fell apart and fell downstairs. The corpses smashed on the muddy road attracted attention. Several ninjas stepped on the roof and rushed towards them. When they got to a certain distance, they threw a lot of hands.

Riken.

"Water Release: Water Formation Wall!" Naoto quickly formed seals with his hands and spat out a large amount of water from his mouth to create a water wall to block the shurikens.

The leader of the young ninja wears his family's emblem on his sleeve, which is a circle with two horizontal lines in the middle. It's unclear what family it belongs to, but it should be an unknown one.

Naoto glanced at him. He had bright eyes, white teeth, and a handsome face. He was still a pretty boy.

"Who are you? How dare you make an enemy of the Yae Family!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, Naoto took out the rain-nin forehead protector from the satchel on his waist and put it on. Naoto put on the rain-nin forehead protector and smiled sinisterly, a smile that sent chills down the spine.

"Rain Ninja? Why are there Rain Ninjas here? Damn intelligence error."

"Let's all come together, he's the only one."

The ninjas surrounding Naoto shouted loudly, trying to gain the upper hand and holding the ninja tools in their hands. A huge Fuma Shuriken was thrown by it, and the air waves and sounds produced by the rotation were very terrifying, and Naoto dodged sideways.

, and the passing Fuma shuriken turned around and struck again.

Naoto made a hand seal and smiled lightly: "Swordsmanship: Kiryu!"

The incoming wind demon shuriken barely missed the corner of Naoto's clothes, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. Before everyone could react, cold light spread out. Very quickly, Naoto suddenly appeared behind a person, brandishing a knife, and wailed.

There was a sound, and when everyone was watching, Naoto was no longer there, and the body rolled to the ground.

Only the light of the sword was seen, only the cry was heard. He cut his body in an instant, and then a strangely changing body shape appeared next to the next person like a dance. He swung the long sword and blood fell like petals.

A drop of hot blood was splashed in the air. Before it hit the ground, the blade cut through the drop of blood, and one drop of blood turned into two drops. The swordsmanship was so sharp that no one could see it, and it was enough to cut through the rain.

In just a few seconds, the ninjas who surrounded Naoto turned into corpses and rolled to the ground. Blood dripped down the tiles on the muddy and slippery road, drop by drop, like rain dripping down the eaves.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" The handsome young man holding the Fuma Shuriken looked in disbelief.

Naoto stood on the roof, retracted his long sword and formed a seal with both hands: "Nothing is impossible, now it's your turn. Swordsmanship·Dance of the Moon!"

Pulling out the long sword again, in the young man's eyes, the blade held by Naoto actually had three handles. When the sword light struck, the young man instinctively raised his ninja tool to block, but the long sword cut across his arm at another weird angle. It hurt.

Below, the huge Fuma Shuriken fell down and slid down the eaves.

"No, don't kill me!" the young man begged.

"Since you choose a ninja to kill people, you must have the consciousness to be killed."

Naoto turned half of his body and swung the long knife. He raised the knife with his hand and dropped it. The head rolled down to the ground. The headless body swayed twice and fell to the roof. Naoto looked ahead. There were several ninjas fighting in the open space not far away.

Nothing is wrestling.

Putting the ninja sword on the roof, Naoto formed a seal with his hands: "Water Release: Water Dragon Bullet Jutsu!"

Spitting out a water dragon, the ninjas who were fighting under unknown circumstances were hit and rolled by Naoto's water dragon. After the water dragon passed by, they could only be seen lying on the ground wailing. The huge shock wave made them unable to withstand the pressure and fractured their internal organs or damaged their internal organs. Naoto pulled out his ninja sword and jumped

Get off the roof, walk over and hit them, and send the long knife into their hearts.

Regardless of whether he was an intruder or a defender, Naoto didn't make any distinction. It was very fair that he was stabbed. Two of the few hired ninjas who were left died at once and there were no survivors at all, while the workers were still removing the goods from the warehouse.

After the carriage was loaded onto the carriage, the drivers harnessed the horses.

I walked over to the hired ninja and took a look, oh! He's still from Sunagakure Village.

Seeing Naoto's ferocity, the remaining seven or eight family ninjas knew they were outmatched, so they abandoned the goods they were about to receive and fled back, while the hired ninjas guarding the goods were all wiped out.

"Thunder Escape·Earth Walking Technique!"

He pressed his hands on the muddy ground, and the rain on the ground accelerated the conduction speed of the thunderbolt. The family ninja who had not yet run out of the range of the ninjutsu was hit by the thunderbolt. His whole body twitched several times and fell to the ground with no breath left.

The people continued to run, Naoto drew his ninja sword and chased after him.

A small black dot appeared on the distant horizon. Naoto glanced at it from a distance and quickened his pace. He took out a kunai connected to the detonating talisman from his ninja bag and threw it away.

The detonating talisman that fell on the ground exploded instantly, and the air wave pushed several people to the ground. Only one person was still running away. When passing by them, Naoto gently moved the blade. A small blood streak appeared on their necks,

Then blood spurted out.

Naoto, who was chasing the last person, was a little annoyed. This guy ran faster than him. Did he have all the talent points for speed?

The black spots on the horizon in the distance were getting bigger and bigger, and a human figure could be vaguely discerned, running towards him. Naoto had to speed up to avoid being attacked from both sides.

Withdrawing the long sword and clasping his hands together, Naoto condensed chakra.

"Ninjutsu: Instantaneous Body Technique!"

Although he used the teleportation technique, Naoto still failed to catch up. Naoto slowly slowed down and finally stopped. Because someone was chasing him, two fireballs ignited in his hands. He waved the fireball and touched the person.

Fall down.

Naoto was a little surprised. He squatted on the ground and gasped for air, watching her approach quietly.

A graceful figure walked towards her. She was so slim and tall that she blocked the light. Naoto raised his head and shook his head with a bitter smile. He didn't expect to see her here again. But he seemed to have killed the wrong person just now. She shouldn't mind, right?

A laughter as clear as a silver bell rang out, and the man stretched out his hand to pull Naoto up. He didn't refuse, and Naoto held his soft and delicate hand.

"Long time no see, Naoto-kun. I'm here to pay you back, hehehe!"