Naruto: I Will Never Go Offline

"Sorry, this is just the welcoming etiquette of the Iron Country. Welcome to the Iron Country! I am the current guardian general, Mifune."

"So that's how it scared me to death..." Tian Tian let out a breath, his eyebrows fluttered between his foreheads, and he looked around.

He said with emotion: "However, Master Mifune, you are very lively here! What is this celebrating?"

Mifune chuckled and explained: "It's the New Year's Eve now, and the sword dance competition will start tomorrow as a meeting for everyone to watch. Many contestants have already gathered. Now I will lead everyone to my room."

"Whoa! Is there a dedicated room? Awesome!"

"New Year's Eve ~ I've been looking forward to it for a long time!!"

Seeing the two girls so excited and following Mifune away, Neji sighed.

I don't know if it was a wrong decision to bring the two of them here. How can anyone come to such a place just to enjoy it?

Or a game to watch? Don't they know how attractive the prize for the champion of this competition is? That is a peerless weapon...

But soon, Neji knew the answer.

The locker room of the hot spring.

"Because, none of us will be able to win Master Mifune. To get the final prize, in addition to winning all the opponents, we must also defeat Master Mifune. Don't think about it, it's impossible."

The man laughed out loud after he finished speaking, with a simple and honest look on his face.

"Thank you." Ning Ci bowed his head in gratitude.

Thinking of the game with Sanfuan today, he also had the answer in his heart, that Sanfuan really deserved such an evaluation.

Then, he took off the bathrobe on his body, exposing his whole body naked.

He didn't expect that the New Year's greeting festival here would be so formal, and the contestants would be treated so well. Presumably, Ino and Tiantian are having fun at the girls' hot spring at this time, right?

He followed the two people in front of him, walked through the corridors, and stepped into the boy's hot spring...

The door was pushed open, and endless voices came over.

"How? How? How? Have you all lost?"

"what!?"

The two people in front were also startled, so Ning Ci narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over.

"Water, water moon?"

Ning Ci frowned, only to see that it was Shuiyue who controlled Chakra to stand on top of the hot spring, completely naked, and even pushed out his two thighs, as if to show off...

"How? I just said, you are definitely no match for me..."

At this time, Ning Ci stepped forward, looked at Shuiyue, and asked, "Why are you here? Shuiyue!"

"Uh……"

The moment Shuiyue saw Ning Ci, she was completely stunned.

Afterwards, his eyes moved down following Neci's robust body...

Then, with shame on his face, he quickly left.

...

In the hot spring, the two found a comfortable corner. Although there were many people and it was very noisy, it gave people a very relaxed and comfortable feeling.

"So, although I won't get any prizes, it's worth my time to fight against powerful people! After all, I can't let my beheading sword go to waste~ Hehe!"

Seeing Shuiyue's explanation with a smile, Neji was unmoved.

"So, how are you investigating the matter of Wuyin Village and Orochimaru?"

After asking, Shuiyue swallowed immediately.

"That...that, this kind of thing can't be rushed, you can only wait!"

"Really?" Ning Ci tilted his head, and was about to fix this playful Shuiyue, when someone suddenly shouted.

"Hey!? I remembered, you are the younger brother of Ghost Lantern Moon? Are you holding the beheading sword now? Are you also one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen now?!"

Ning Ci found out that it was the naive ninja who reminded himself before, and was speaking in surprise.

On the other hand, Shuiyue scratched the back of her head, and said with a grin, "Where there is, I'm not one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, but I'm not bad either!"

The eyes of the people in the hot spring all moved over. At this moment, there was a cold voice: "Heh, Seven Ninja Swordsmen? That's not a title that everyone deserves."

Everyone looked over in amazement, and saw a man with his arms around him soaking in the hot spring. His body was strong and his hair was a little long. He was about forty years old but looked very energetic.

"Who are you, bastard?" Shuiyue narrowed her eyes.

The man laughed and said, "Who am I? Your brother has to call me Big Brother in front of me, boy! You are nothing..."

Suigetsu was about to attack, Ning Ci stretched out his hand and placed it on his shoulder.

A naive ninja next to him exclaimed: "This, isn't this Lei Ya!? A genius ninja, one of the first generation of Seven Ninja Swordsmen! The user of Rai Saber Rai Ya, the black hoe Lei Ya himself !?"

"Really? Is it really that Thunder Fang?"

"I didn't expect to meet this deity here? It's too unbelievable."

Everyone exploded a pot of porridge, but Shuiyue was firmly held down by Ning Ci, not daring to attack.

After coming out of the hot spring pool, Shuiyue complained and complained: "That person defected to Wuyin Village a long time ago, he is really nothing compared to my brother, who is a ninja who can skillfully use the seven ninjutsu. "

He pouted: "He was just a deserter who was beaten away. It is said that only Ten Zang and Puffer Ghost survived that Taijutsu ninja at that time, and he was the one who escaped..."

Ning Ci didn't care what Shuiyue was complaining about, he just focused on looking at the scroll in his hand.

After the pop-up, the match list was very detailed, and there were a lot of participants, but it was a very coincidence.

Ning Ci twitched his lips slightly, and said, "If you're really that upset with him, you can do it tomorrow."

"Huh?" Shuiyue was surprised.

Ning Ci continued: "Your opponent tomorrow is him!"

Chapter 239 Get ahead! he is my brother

The next day, the dance of swords began to unfold in response to the first prize of the New Year's Festival.

Because it is said that the Sword Dance Conference held every 8 years will actually be held every year, but the call to the world of Quannin will only be held every 8 years.