A gust of wind blows through the verdant forest, and the green waves are pushed out layer by layer. A touch of white stands upright in the treetops, with fluttering sleeves.

"It's too late. ”

Yagami thought as he stood in the treetops. Standing upright at a forty-five degree angle, Yagami slowly walked down. In the six months he has traveled to the country of Tian, he has seen how unbearable those so-called rebels are, and some of them are even robbers, burning, killing and looting. Yagami Qi followed such a force, collecting orphans, establishing a concentration of orphans, leaving behind the chakra refining method and a small number of ninjutsu, but unfortunately, he never met anyone with particularly high talents.

Wars, whether good or bad, bring only sorrow when they happen.

In the house where the orphan lived, listening to the cries caused by the self-introduction, Yagamiki could only think about that.

He was already on the verge of collapse, and what he had seen in the past six months was full of devastation and misery. Only talking to Shirahoshi when you're lonely can relieve your stress.

Now even the Hoshino family, which can be regarded as half a home!

Gaba... Yagamiki stepped on the bark at once. He hurried down too, don't let me down, you hateful scumbags!

The eyelids were being cut, separated from their bodies little by little, and the person in front of them slowly wiped the blood from their eyes.

Yanagi stared at his terrible eyelidless eyes, and the ninja was plastering him in front of him.

"Al Ale, are you angry? ”

"Al Ale, are you angry? ”

"But you can't even close your eyes and not look at it. ”

"Look, the woman you've always liked has been working hard all the time. I think this is the first one. I'm going too. You've got a good eye. Those pitiful eyes made people's interest rise at once. ”

The ninja stood up and walked to the place surrounded by a circle of people. There, in the middle of the crowd, the screams of women and the hearty laughter of men continued to breathe.

"Hey, it's my turn. ”

"Not yet, it's still a while. ”

Giggled, Yanagi almost gritted his teeth.

Yagamiki hid in the grass, and in front of him two samurai were walking towards him with satisfied expressions.

"What a beautiful woman, tsk. ”

"I'll tell you, there's an even more beautiful with a beautiful white floral hairband on her head, and you've seen it too, but unfortunately after killing that stupid guy in Murakami, she committed suicide with Murakami's knife. ”

"Ahh

The samurai were speechless. A white snake twisted the neck of one of the samurai, and another had his throat cut.

"Aunt Hoshino, she's dead. With a faint expression on his face, Yagamiki's hand in his cuff clutched the short knife tightly.

"Kill those bastards, kill them Xiaoqi!"

"I have a better candidate to kill them than this. White Star. With a cold glow in his eyes like a large snake pill, Yagami licked his lips.

"Everyone, that guy Fujimaru has made a delicious soup. Are you going to drink? ”

"Oh, that guy is so sensible, he's just a little tired. The samurai rubbed his waist and said.

So they called for a drink and went to drink soup together.

"What a bunch of beastly people. "In one corner, a samurai sat alone out of place. He had sweat on his forehead, and he had just carried the bodies of his colleagues. And he picked up the corpse of his brother, and the fragments one by one. The skull had been carefully preserved and was contained in a scavenged wooden box.

But he couldn't forgive the corpse of the samurai who killed his brother, who was still outside the village, probably gathering a swarm of flies.

After all, he was not as open-minded as his brother.

"I agree with what you said. A voice said.

The samurai looked up. Ah, it's Fujimaru. This guy is really shameless, and he is like a beast. Repulsive.

In general, the samurai did not approach this unsociable fellow. But today, Fujimaru somehow didn't look at the samurai's ugly face and sat next to the samurai by himself.

"Now is the time to party, don't be so sullen. Fujimaru put his hand on the samurai's shoulder.

The samurai tried to pull the hand off his shoulder. Just as he was about to do so, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"The last one is also done. Stretching, Fujimaru said to himself.

Bite~

In a corner of the village, surrounded by pink crystals, three or two samurai wielded their tools.

"Ah~ It's not good to have such a big mining shovel. The middle-aged samurai held an iron hoe and wiped the sweat stains from his forehead with one hand.

"It's because you're too weak, let me come. "The young samurai squeezed past the middle-aged samurai and grabbed the hoe in one hand.

Phew~Phew~ The samurai spat twice into his hand and rounded the shovel. Ding~ The shovel bounced high.

"Ah~ still can't do it. ”

"Let me try. A samurai walked up among them.

"Fujimaru, can you do it. The third samurai, full of muscles, questioned.

"Of course I can, but I would like you to do me a small favor. Fujimaru smiled confidently.

"What a hurry, I thought you could do it alone. What a useless guy. Yaga~" The middle-aged samurai raised his head and laughed, revealing a mouthful of ugly yellow teeth.

The bright sword flashed, and the three of them slowly fell, blood gushing out from their necks!

"Please die. Putting the knife into the sheath, Fujimaru said coldly.

Bang~ Smoke rises, and Fujimaru has turned into Yagamiki. Using the art of transformation, Yagamiki turned into a samurai who killed in the grass. He also mixed Shirahoshi's poison into the soup. For half a year, Shirahoshi was able to control the onset of his poison. Two hours is counted, and the time is almost up.

"Ah, what's wrong with you. Soup, soup is poisonous, find that bastard Fujimaru!" Yagamiki had already heard the cry.

The village gradually became in turmoil, and the samurai searched for the traitor who had poisoned him.

Reaching out his hand, Yagami put his hand against the pink crystal. The angry and sad red lotus in the crystal froze.

"I'm back, Red Lotus. He whispered. I can't tell if it's guilt or rejoicing.

Bang~ The pink crystals scattered, and the hair that was originally tied up scattered into a shawl. In the pale red light powder scattered in the wind, Red Lotus slowly opened her eyes.