Chapter Eighty-Three: Old Purple
Walking to the side of Bo Feng Shuimen, the anger in Qingming's eyes was about to burst out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If eyes could kill people, Watergate would have been cut by a thousand knives by now.
Your sister, didn't you say you wanted to keep it!
What about people, this is wiping the neck.
"Watergate, didn't you say you wanted to keep it? Why did you do it, I ..... just now?"
Looking at the water gate in front of him, Qingming seemed to be possessed by a duck at the moment, and he was talking endlessly, not ready to stop for a moment, he planned to make the water gate deeply realize his mistake.
"Hey, you're overreacting, aren't you..."
Hmmm.
After Qingming heard this, he felt that the whole person suddenly turned into a rooster with his neck choked, and all the sounds could only be held in his throat.
"That..... Didn't you say yes, I'll leave this to me!"
"I'll take care of it for you, don't thank me, after all, you're disabled. ”
Reaching out and patting Qingming's shoulder, Bo Fengshuimen said indifferently.
Behind him, Kakashi led the two of them to run quickly.
"Hah.... Disability?"
After hearing this, the Uchiha gangster said that he was confused, and looked back at the blood all over the ground behind him, looking at this dusty Qing Ming in a white robe, this is considered a disability?
So what is it?
Waste!
Qingming has a black line, and decisively doesn't take care of the feng shui gate, and if it continues, something should happen!
When the sacrifice is gone, go look for it.
Walking up to the side of these rock ninjas, Qingming began to have the Shikijin search one by one.
However, the results were not good.
These people have nothing left except a forehead guard that can prove their identity, let alone intelligence, and they don't have a single hair.
As for that Shangnin, there is nothing else on his body except for a portrait that looks a bit like Harumi.
it.
After a long day, there was nothing but a selfie.
On the other side, Bo Fengshuimen shook his head, took out the sealing scrolls he carried with him, and prepared to cut off his heads one by one, after all, the credit still has to be evidenced.
Without evidence, say that you killed the rock ninja, and no one believes it.
After all this was done, Qingming and his group set off again, walking towards the camp on the border of the Fire Country.
The spring wind, although with a hint of warmth, is still a little cool overall.
Feeling the breeze blowing in his face, Qingming closed his eyes.
Behind him, a one-eyed little monk carrying a stone Buddha on his back pushed his wheelchair hard.
Walking through the forest, several people decided to take a temporary break.
"Huh, it's a little cool. ”
When he opened his eyes, Qingming said casually to the water gate next to him, his eyes flashing with a fine light.
Immediately, Kakashi pulled Obito and Nohara Rin back and pulled out the chakra dagger that was colored behind his back.
"What's wrong?" Nohara asked, a little puzzled.
Kakashi looked around and whispered, "Harumi said, there are enemies, be careful." ”
After all, it is a friend of life and death, and Kakashi already has a clear understanding of some of Harumi's pretending behavior, he knows what a joke is, and what a warning is.
When the coolness becomes heavy, then it means that there are more impurities in it.
For example, murderous spirit.
In front of Qingming and Bo Feng Shuimen, a red-bearded uncle dressed in purple walked out of the shadows step by step, standing in front of the two without fear.
"Red beard, purple, Iwa Shinobi's forehead guard, if I'm not mistaken, this person in front of me should be the old purple of Iwayin Village in the country of earth, the four-tailed human pillar force. ”
For the character in front of him, Qingming is very familiar.
The molten shield in that hand shines in the original book, and his molten shield chakra mode can't even break Naruto's spiral pill.
"You sent those previous ninjas of Iwa Ninja, right?"
Bo Feng Shuimen snatched the selfie in Qingming's arms and pointed to it.
Originally, Bo Feng Shuimen was still a little unclear about the purpose of Iwa Shinobi.
But judging by this portrait seen today.
The purpose is already revealed.
Kill Harumi.
Qingming, a young man who has risen strongly, is already threatening the interests of other villages, and it is impossible for them to let him grow up.
Looking at the undisguised outfit in front of him, and the shiny rock ninja forehead on his head, Bo Feng Shuimen really wanted to say something, it was too crazy.
"It seems that the elite squad has been wiped out, but it doesn't matter, since they have found Konoha's Onmyoji, then they can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”
Lao Zi moved his wrist and said calmly.
"Your Excellency, aren't you afraid of causing a war by acting like this?" Bo Feng Shuimen looked angry.
It is not a trivial matter for people to enter the borders of other countries without authorization.
"Idiot, it's obvious that people are not afraid, shoot, what are you doing in a daze!!"
Qingming looked at the expression of an idiot, and unceremoniously complained about the wave wind and water gate around him.
In an instant, an atmosphere of solemnity spread.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Qingming squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes flowed with a murderous aura that dispersed cold, and he would never be soft on those who wanted to kill him.
What about the strength of the human column, multiple hammers.
Feeling the chakra in his body, Qingming's face became even more gloomy.
Although he was able to save his spiritual power in the battle just now, he still hadn't recovered much. And he has to fight against a human pillar with the backing of a tailed beast, which is even worse.
Call!
The sound of flames scurrying.
Lao Zi's whole body was instantly entangled with high-temperature lava, and a heat wave came to his face in an instant.
The plants that were close to them were directly burned into ashes.
At this moment, the murderous aura has accumulated to the extreme.
"Be careful, I'm coming. ”
Looking at Qingming in front of him in a wheelchair, Lao Zi grinned, and then the figure disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Qingming.
So fast.
Qingming opened his eyes wide, although his eyes had already seen, his body couldn't keep up with the reaction of his brain at all, and he was still in a motionless state.
The shortcomings that Hachiki Shuomao said were exposed at this moment.
Rumble!
A fist the size of a sandbag, with hot magma, grew bigger and bigger in Qingming's eyes, and in an instant, it was already in front of Qingming.
"Bump him, Stone Buddha. ”
Suddenly, a childish child's voice sounded behind Qingming.
Before everyone could react, a Buddha horn came out behind him, and then, a stone Buddha statue was pushed out by the one-eyed monk and hit Lao Zi's fist.
Bang.
Under one punch, the stone Buddha was shattered.
The one-eyed little monk's chest was directly smashed and collapsed, and the red blood spilled all over the sky and fell on Qingming's face.
"It's ..... Blood?"
Qingming touched the low blood stains on his face, and muttered a little distractedly.
Then, in a flash, he came to the side of the one-eyed monk and gently picked him up.
"Sunny sama, I'm sorry I didn't protect my lord. The stone Buddha is broken, the little monk...."Before the words were finished, the one-eyed little monk closed his eyes.
For an R-class god, forcibly intercepting the human pillar force is too impulsive.
"Ahhh........hh