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Some of the people in the Uehara-ryu dojo are very cruel brats, and those who snatch food from wild dogs always have a somewhat vicious look in their eyes.

Those barefooted brats with knives look down upon them.

There is a lot of rain in the Rain Country, and the ground is muddy most of the time. Running barefoot on this kind of ground is much more comfortable than wearing shoes.

Da Dao finally learned a new skill. In order to maintain his prestige, he couldn't wait to challenge the guy who broke his nose yesterday.

"As your instructor, I will hand over everything to you," said the man with a bruise on his face, standing on a tall wooden stake with his arms folded and looking around, "It's still a two-person training.

Great guys train with me."

"Goto, get out of the queue!"

The young man who was called out with a knife had a very strong body, but his expression was timid. When he was called out with a knife, he looked very nervous. He lowered his head and couldn't stop tearing at a corner. His legs were all on the ground.

Trembling.

"Now, the battle is about to begin!" A kendo sword was thrown to Goto with a knife, and the latter caught it in a hurry.

When the battle started, Gui Dao first jumped to open a long distance.

"The secret of no sword attack is the pace. This guy is very strong. After the battle, he deliberately put aside the sword. This must be beyond the guy's expectation. Then I hit his nose with my head..." The sword flashed quickly in my mind.

After simulating the next steps of the battle, he was confident.

"Yeah - drink!" Dai Dao thought very well, but Goto's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

"No more fighting, no more fighting!" Goto ran away from the battle, threw away his wooden sword, and ran around the dojo with a cry, "No more fighting!"

"You bastard!" The knife-wielding man was so angry that his nose was twisted. The crowd's laughter made him feel insulted. He jumped forward a long way, holding a wooden knife and chased Goto.

The other teenagers in the dojo had no intention of continuing to practice, and they all gathered together, pointing and laughing at the funny scene.

Goto, who was as strong as a bear, was chased by a bean sprout with a knife. They chased him around and around, which was a very dramatic scene.

"I told you, you guy, pick up the knife and fight me!" With a snap, the knife hit Goto's back again. The force he used was not strong, so Goto ran away after being attacked.

The speed is faster.

"Yan Hui!"

After running for too long, my strength was almost exhausted, so I gritted my teeth and decided to teach that guy a profound lesson.

He jumped high into the air and then whirled down, then drew the wooden sword straight towards Goto's back.

The hardwood blade struck Goto and broke into two pieces with a snap.

Stimulated by this, almost like a conditioned reflex, Goto turned around quickly after roaring. His eyes were red like an angry bull, his footsteps rumbled on the ground, and he hit the knife with his head.

Unprepared, he only had time to protect his chest with his arms as his pupils tightened.

After a loud bang, Da Dao, who was flying in the air, felt like the world was spinning, and then he fell to the ground and fainted.

But Goto, who seemed to be mentally immature, refused to give up. He hit Tai Dao hard with the force of a mountain, and then hit Tai Dao's face with punches like raindrops one after another.

"It's over, something is going to happen!" The faces of the teenagers who were watching became nervous, "Go and call the adults over!"

The teenagers who swarmed up spent a lot of effort to pull Goto away from the frenzy, and several of them were torn away by Goto in the process.

After being pulled away, Goto still didn't give up the fight. He always wanted to break free and kick the annoying guy hard.

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The adult called by the teenagers was Uehara. Uehara, who was whistling, happened to be passing by, followed by Xiao Huajiao and Murakami, who were holding a huge fruit basket and were tired. This was the new fruit merchant.

A token of gratitude to the city lord.

The lord of the city is Uehara. What is without walls is a town, but when there is a wall that surrounds the entire town, it is a small city. The difference is really just a wall.

The city owner is much nicer than the mayor, and Uehara himself is a soil escape ninja, which is too easy to use for civil work. There is no need for useless hands to dig the foundation. Uehara's soil diversion technique saves a lot of time for the workers, and the remaining

The next step is to fill in the foundation and erect the high walls.

The reason why one person does not finish all the work is because the residents in the town come from mixed sources. Even if Uehara builds good enough houses for them to live in for free, residents who are fleeing are still caught every day.

Originally, the residents of the Kingdom of Earth wanted to escape back to the Kingdom of Earth, those from the Kingdom of Fire wanted to escape back to the Kingdom of Fire, and even the guys from the Kingdom of Rain also wanted to escape.

By participating in the work of building a new city together, it is easy to develop a sense of identity.

When he walked to the dojo, the first thing that attracted Uehara was not the teenagers gathered in a circle and the knife-wielding man with blood on his face, but the bald boy who stood out among the crowd because of his height.

The boy's lack of hair seems to be natural. He looks very strange. A few naturally formed sarcomas on his facial features and forehead make him look like the head of a Buddha statue...

This guy seemed a little stupid. When Uehara looked at him, he roared at Uehara.

Shinano Town seemed to have never seen this boy who was as tall as Uehara's shoulders before. Could it be that he came here recently? Uehara was confused.

He was beaten and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was lying quietly on the ground with a knife, and several sensible teenagers were taking care of him beside him.

"Ninpo Technique - The Clone Technique!" Being vigilant, Uehara separated into two clones before he began to check the injury of the knife.

The bridge of his nose was dented and the blade looked miserable. Uehara found it strange that the strength of the blade was pretty good, much better than the brats who had just graduated from the ninja school. Most of these wandering children were malnourished and had no food.

It was only in the past six months that we had enough food. Looking at the bear-like boy who was a little stunned, Uehara seemed to understand something.

"Ninja Technique - The Art of Withering Glory!"

A bottle of lake water from the God Ninja Village was used as a guide, adding his own vitality and chakra. The lake water slowly dissipated, leaving only a little hazy fluorescent green liquid that looked like smoke, and slowly got into the forehead with the knife and disappeared.

After that, he used medical ninjutsu to wake up the sleeping consciousness of Da Dao. Da Dao opened his eyes, and his body tensed up instantly and he turned over and bounced up.

"Heh," Uehara felt amused looking at this guy's agile movements, "Tell me, what happened?"

Uehara had a complete understanding of the matter after he told the whole story sentence by sentence with Da Dao.

"Hahahaha, you deserve it!" Uehara pointed at the knife and laughed heartlessly.