Naruto no moon

Chapter 29 Assassination

Killing the ninja guarding the door as if nothing had happened, the girl strolled into Lin Jiaoyu's residence, looked around, and took out a stack of paper from her arms.

This is information obtained through the Akaya family. It records that the Lin Jiaoyu family is keen on war, that is, it is a group that supports the war with Akaya and Minazuki.

That was the goal this time, but Touya had greater ambitions.

I read the information again under the faint moonlight, then followed the map and quietly turned into a corridor, easily dodging the patrolling ninjas and slowly disappearing into the darkness.

Lin Jiaoyu Jinci, as a member of the Presbyterian Church, he is a person who has a special obsession with war and blood. What he likes to do is to kill prisoners and whip corpses. Although many people call him a pervert, but

But he didn't take it seriously, he was a madman who took pleasure in killing.

The meeting on Minazuki's surrender proposal had just ended. He was very satisfied with the outcome of the meeting. Under his single-handed control, the entire Council of Elders passed the war order against the Minazuki clan without any objection. As for the clan leader? Then

It was just a puppet supported by him, a chess piece that was emptied out.

Well, although he was in a happy mood, the long meeting still made his aging body feel tired, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he returned to the room.

It's not that he's not vigilant enough, but that at the very center of the family, surrounded by countless ninja guards, how could he be in danger?

Of course, this refers to the general situation.

In the dark and silent room, a suspended mirror suddenly appeared next to the bed. Then, a palm silently and slowly stretched out from the ice mirror, and slowly approached the neck of Lin Yukinji, who was snoring loudly.

With a cold touch, it quietly caressed his throat. Before he woke up, strange fluctuations spread, causing the already deep sleep to fall into an even darker dream.

A burst of shallow laughter came, making people almost think it was the wind whispering: "Hey, I want... to have a good sleep..."

"Click."

There was a slight sound of bone cracking. There was a weird smile on the man's face, but his throat bone had been crushed. With ambition and fantasy, he was trapped in a dream forever...

"First kill, completed, next, it's time for the number two..."

The laughter like wind chimes lightly passed through the entire residential area, but it did not attract anyone's attention.

The pale moonlight became more and more bleak, with a hint of haze making it look even hazier.

And under this moonlight, the silent killing continued, faintly, as if even the moonlight had the smell of blood...

The wanton assassination lasted for half a night, but still no one could notice it.

Finally, the information book turned to the last page, and what appeared on this page was a middle-aged man about thirty years old - in this era, thirty years old is basically considered middle age -

Even though it's just a photo, you can still see the frustration of this man. His eyes are deeply sunken, and his cheeks are too, with no extra flesh visible. He is too thin to look good, and he is today.

The last target of the night is the puppet head of Lin Jiaoyu's family - Lin Jiaoyu Yukimura.

He obviously has the name of a Warring States general, but in fact he is just a decadent drunkard.

When Touya found him, midnight had already passed, but he still didn't sleep. Instead, he sat in the room, drinking glass after glass of wine as if it were boiling water.

The smell of wine permeating the room made Touye cover her mouth and nose in disgust. If she looked carefully, there were wine bottles scattered everywhere in the room.

This is not the leader of a ninja clan, he is just a drunken street scoundrel!

But Touya didn't dare to look down on him, because the moment she approached the room, the man suddenly seemed to have discovered her. Veins suddenly popped out on his arms. He grabbed the wine plate tightly and let the wine made of white jade

A large number of cracks suddenly began to spread from the place where the fingers pinched the dish. However, it was still struggling to survive without being completely broken. It was obvious that it had restrained its strength at the last moment.

Although this was partly due to the stench of wine that washed over him all night, it can still be seen that this is not a simple character. Although he is a puppet, his strength is real.

Without hesitation, Ringo Yukimura suddenly turned around and threw the wine glass towards Touya's position. At the same time, he jumped up and widened his eyes. A cold aura came from his body, and he was ready for battle in an instant.

Prepare: "Who is it?"

To be honest, this action was extremely sudden and flawless, but when I saw it, there was nothing!

The thrown wine glass suddenly disappeared, leaving only an empty wine bottle spinning on the ground.

"I guessed it wrong, here it is..." It was like a whisper between lovers, with a fragrant breath, and the breath was like orchid, but Lin Jiaoyu Yukimura's head was suddenly covered with cold sweat, and the hair on his neck was covered with sweat.

The dead ones stood up straight, announcing their existence to others.

And a soft but cold little hand has silently climbed up the back of his neck, and with just a little bit of force...

The icy aura burst out together with a sharp and razor-like murderous aura, but it was confined to this room and did not alert the patrollers outside, who suppressed him firmly.

For a moment, Ringo Yukimura almost thought he was dead.

Die, die, die, be strangled, hacked to death, drowned, hanged, cut into pieces by five horses, cut into pieces with a thousand knives, have your heart and lungs ripped out, all kinds of ways to die, all kinds of pain, but

But he couldn't even utter a scream!

After a few seconds, the murderous aura retreated, but the hidden murderous intention was still lingering behind him, but he couldn't care about it anymore. He half-knelt on the ground and gasped "ho ho".

The little hand has left his neck, but he still knows that his life is still held in this hand. In just a moment, the situation just now will happen again!

"How about it, Mr. Lin Jiaoyu, how does it feel to die? After experiencing death, is it more beautiful to be alive..."

A sweet voice came from behind, but in the man's ears it was undoubtedly the whisper of a devil.

Controlling his still trembling body in a daze, Ringoyu Yukimura slowly turned his head and looked at the man who controlled his own life and death.

It matched that voice. She was undoubtedly a beauty. She was playing with the cracked wine plate that she had thrown out in her hand, tossing it up and down, or spinning it on her fingers at high speed. Her eyes were just staring at it.

Wine dishes, but it still puts a lot of pressure on men.

"Who are you?" He swallowed, stared and asked, without shouting, because he knew that even if he called the guards, they would be easily killed and then leave calmly.

, although he is a puppet, he is not an idiot who is ignorant of current affairs.

"Is it important who I am?" A cold smile appeared on the girl's face: "The important thing is, do you want to live? Not as a puppet that can be controlled by others, but as a real person who controls a family.

The patriarch of life and death..."

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