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The caravan kept moving forward at a balanced speed, and soon a village appeared in sight.

After entering the village, some villagers greeted them. The caravan found a shady place to stop the carriage, and moved the goods that the villagers could use down one by one.

In just a moment, a large number of villagers came to exchange things. Because of the war, although there are unified coins circulating among the ninja clan, barter is still popular in these ordinary people's villages.

The owner of the caravan skillfully exchanged with the other party, took a kunai handed over by the other party, and looked at the villagers in front of him with doubts: "This, if you read it correctly, it is the kunai of ninjas, how can you do that? Have?"

It was only after he looked up that he realized that not only himself, but also the attributes of his caravan had received various things, which were basically ninja utensils.

Sarutobi's ninja guards suddenly became vigilant, and quietly dispersed to surround the villagers. Even the two sisters, Xing Ruluo and Xing Ruyu, were somewhat alert.

The villagers hurriedly said: "Sir, don't get me wrong, this is what was left after the death of a group of bandits who attacked our village before. We ordinary people are not comfortable with this kind of thing, so we want to exchange it for something."

"Bandits?" The caravan boss didn't let down his guard. "If it was a ninja bandit, how would you say they killed them based on the strength of your village? I don't think you have any casualties."

Caravans that can walk in the Warring States are naturally extremely cautious, otherwise they would have died many times.

The villagers quickly explained: "No, we didn't kill these bandits. At that time, there was a ninja passing by, calling himself Madara, who killed all the bandits with just one move. We were after the bandits died. Just picked it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the caravan had not yet said it. A quiet figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and said solemnly: "What did you just say? What is the name of that ninja passing by?"

The villagers took a step back in fright, and only then did they realize that in front of them was a girl of about fifteen years old, extremely beautiful, with an indescribable temperament...

"Madara... He calls himself Madara," the villager stammered.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at her sister, her tone a little slower, "Can you let us take a look at the corpse of the bandit."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the villagers' foreheads, and they were speechless, but when they saw Xing Ruluo's eyes, they did not dare to say a word and took the two sisters to the burial place of the bandits.

All the bandits were dug and buried by the villagers in the far side of the village. Xing Ruluo made a seal on his hands, "Wind escape, the art of wind breakthrough!"

As the strong wind blew, a stench filled the air, and in this weather, the corpse decomposed very quickly.

The villagers covered their noses and quietly took a step back.

Xing Ruluo walked forward unconcernedly, squatted down and checked carefully. The corpse was decomposed and looked extremely disgusting, but he could still recognize that he died in the fire.

"That's right, it's Uchiha's Impatiens Claw Fire."

Xing Ruluo whispered to his sister, then used ninjutsu to cover up the corpse, and washed his hands under his sister's water.

"When did the ninja who called himself Madara leave? Do you know where he went?" She turned her head and asked the villagers.

"Just last night, where are you going...I don't know." The villagers hesitated for 3.1, obviously not wanting to reveal the information about the mysterious forest to the west.

But what are the two sisters Xing Ruluo doing? They were originally trained as intelligence ninjas, so how could they not see the hesitation of the villagers.

A kunai with a cold glow suddenly stood on the villagers' necks, and the younger sister raised her head with a playful smile, "Uncle, it's better to tell the truth, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"West, eighty miles to the west of the Healing Forest." The villagers shouted, and the moment my sister took back the Kunai, they even ran towards the village, not daring to turn their heads.

The two sisters glanced at each other and nodded in unison. The sister was surprised: "Looking for a needle in a haystack, you actually found it?"

The elder sister said solemnly: "Using psychics, tie the information to the war eagle, and send it back as soon as possible."

Chapter 416 Tian Cong Cloud Sword

The sky was dark, the dark clouds were about to top, and the heavy muffled thunder came out, which was shocking. * Miscellaneous bugs

Above the earth, there was also a strong wind, and the treetops swayed with the wind, as if the mountains and rain were about to come.

"Ha, it looks like there's going to be a rainstorm." Xuan was standing in the corridor of his house, his robes rattling in the wind, but his tone was very excited.

Most of the chakra attributes of Uchiha's family are fire, so most people don't like rainstorms, which will make their environment worse when fighting.

Ke Xuan likes this kind of weather very much, especially in this hot summer, a heavy rain can completely calm your restless heart.

The little maid was busy collecting clothes in the backyard, and Mito was busy covering the flowers and plants she cultivated with cloth bags.

It seems that the rain will not be small later, these flowers and plants are planted by her, and naturally they cannot be destroyed by the rainstorm.

Hyuga Tamamo squatted at the end of the corridor, with his hands around his knees, looking blankly at the dark clouds in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

After coming here, she looks like this most of the time and rarely shows her expression.

Xuan glanced at her 13 times and shook his head slightly. He even suspected that if things continued like this, Hyuga Yuzao would become the first Sanwu in the Warring States Period.

It didn't take long, about five minutes or so, as a dazzling thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the torrential rain poured down, swept away the previous heat.

Xuan took a deep breath, and his mood became much more relaxed. He picked up the ancient book that had been turned over by a third in his hand, and continued reading regardless of the rain.

Anyway, he has a wheel eye, and the dim environment can't make him unable to read the fonts in the book.

In the backyard, there was an exclamation from the little maid, thinking that there were still clothes that had not been put away.

Mito had already protected all the flowers and plants, hurriedly ran into the house, glanced at Xuan who was reading in the corridor, and didn't bother.

Hyuga Tamamo was still in that position, letting the wind and rain fall on her, motionless as if she didn't notice.

This book in Xuan's hand is one of the ancient books of the Uchiha family. It records some of Uchiha's past events over the years. It is very old, and many of these stories have become legends today.

Xuan still looked at it with gusto. After all, although he had come from across the country, the description of the Warring States in the original book was too small to outline the complete Warring States. Now that he has arrived in this world, it is not a bad thing to know more about it.

And some ancient books will be mixed with the unique views of Uchiha's ancestors on the whole world, or Sharinyan, and some perspectives are very incisive, and Xuan thinks it is worth learning from.

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