"The Genji ninja?" Hearing the information provided by Mingyu, Orochimaru was slightly surprised, "It seems that the difficulty has to be reestimated, Genji is one of the largest ninja clans in the country of Kawano, I didn't expect them to interfere in the affairs of the Daimyo." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Generally speaking, ninjas are not allowed to participate in national politics, but in countries like Kawanokuni, which do not have a unified ninja village, the management of ninjas is quite chaotic, and ninjas can do anything in order to gain space to survive, so this unwritten custom is not binding.

"Then what's next, Orochimaru-sama?" asked Hideki Ito.

"Don't be afraid, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, but it's just a little troublesome. Orochimaru smiled, "Our task is to send the daimyo to the capital, as for how to send it, that's our business." ”

The three of them understood what he meant, they could use extraordinary means at extraordinary times, and if the situation was urgent, it was enough to protect the daimyo.

"Besides, we're not without help. Orochimaru laughed.

The three of them are a little inexplicable, where are the other helpers?

After another day's walk, after crossing a large river, we came to a large mountain, and listened to the tone of the samurai commander, and it was not far from the capital.

Mingyu looked at the towering mountain, and had a hunch in his heart that the master of the Gen Clan ninja clan was very likely to make a move in this mountain.

Condescending, deep in the mountains and dense forests, this is a favorable terrain for ambush attacks.

Mingyu could think that everyone else was experienced, how could he not think of it?

At the foot of the mountain, he pressed his hands to the ground, and a dozen large cyan snakes swam out of his sleeves and burrowed into the woods.

"Alright, let's keep walking. ”

The samurai entered through the mountain road.

On the high mountain, there were several people dressed in peculiar purple clothes, standing in the wind, looking at the large group of people below.

"Is that one of the legendary Three Shinobi Orochimaru?" asked a young man in the center, who was long and handsome, like an immortal.

"That's right, it's him. The man behind replied.

"The three ninjas of Konoha are famous in the ninja world, and everyone in the world knows about it. Hmph, today, I, Yuan Guanghua, will use his blood to sacrifice the sword, make a name for myself in the ninja world, and unify the chaos in the country of Sichuan!"

"Young Master, we are ready!"

"According to the plan, on!"

The mountain wind howled, and several figures disappeared.

The samurai walked silently, and the atmosphere in the mountains and forests was very dreary.

A large cyan snake emerged from the jungle and returned to Orochimaru's body, hissing at him again.

Orochimaru raised his eyebrows, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and said, "Change the formation and carry out plan C." ”

The three of them looked solemn and nodded.

The dense woods obscured the crowd, and after a while the group of men and horses made their way through the woods, winding up the mountain path, turning the foot of the mountain into a canyon.

The atmosphere became more and more dreary, there was not a trace of birdsong in the valley, and the wind seemed to have stopped, only the sound of "brushing" as you walked.

It was late afternoon, and the sky was dark.

The country of Kawanokuni is adjacent to the country of rain, and although it is not as rainy as the country of rain, it is also a rare sunny day, and most of the time it is like now, with thick clouds and rain, but it does not rain.

There was no wind in the valley, but there was a thick fog swimming, and the road ahead was gray, and the thick fog seemed to be a fierce beast that chose people to devour, which made people shudder.

The samurai were clearly aware of the danger in this place, and their swords-wielding hands were clenched tightly, and they walked faster, and the sound of their armor clashing seemed to have disappeared.

Mingyu looked at the road ahead, the canyon was getting narrower, and the mountain walls on both sides were getting higher, and as long as he crossed this canyon, there would be a smooth road ahead, but could he get by?

He frowned.

The road narrowed, the fog became thicker, and the group walked into the thick fog, and the figures gradually blurred.

All sounds disappeared from the valley, and there seemed to be no living thing, and the wind suddenly ate gently.

With the wind rising, there was also a sound.

The whisper of the voice, which was soft like a lover's whisper, rang in everyone's ears, and those who heard it seemed to hear the call of death:

"Turbidity, Hell Nine Dirt!"

The next moment, a strong wind blew away the thick fog, blew the rocks, and blew a purple-black sand.

The purple-black sand was accompanied by a strong wind and falling rocks, like a thousand pounds of weight, and smashed down overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, the silence in the valley was broken, and the desperate cries and wails of countless people before death came from the valley, and then as if someone had choked their throats, the wails stopped abruptly.

When the fog cleared, the valley was filled with black sludge, flowing like a swamp and emitting a foul stench, and the corpses of the samurai were floating and sinking as the sludge tumbled.

On the cliff on the left, there are seven purple-clothed men surrounding the two of them.

The two people in the middle are back to back, one is a young man in white, and the other is a young man in a vest, it is Mingyu and Yingshu.

Mingyu panted slightly, his face was solemn, he looked at the enemy, and said to Yingshu behind him: "It's okay, Brother Yingshu." ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, thank you, Mingyu. Yingshu said reluctantly, and at the same time, he was afraid for a while.

The attack not only fell from the sky, but also attacked on the ground, the Nine Dirt Technique of Hell was to first generate a kind of sludge on the ground to bind the target, and then attack, just now he only cared about the purple-black substance in the sky, and did not pay attention to the changes on the ground, and was entangled in the blink of an eye - in fact, even if he was not entangled, it was estimated that he would not be able to escape such a large attack range.

Fortunately, Mingyu was able to detect some slight changes in the low light after training in the underground secret room for a year, and he was able to burst out at an astonishing speed in an instant, and he happened to be right next to him, which saved him in time.

Hideki looked at the muddy stream below, and his heart palpitated, if it weren't for his luck, maybe he would have died here like Aruyu.

Despite this, his condition was not good, and his left hand and foot were entangled in mud, but he could not shake it off.

"Are you okay?" a purple-clothed ninja laughed, "How can you be okay if you are attacked by Lord Guanghua's turbidity? The sludge on your hands and feet will gradually corrode your flesh and blood, just like those below, unless you cut off your own hands and feet, you will never be able to shake them off." ”

Hideki Ito's heart sank, no wonder his hands and feet were a little numb, it turned out that there was still this kind of continuous damage effect, he said coldly: "Who are you?"

How could such a powerful ninjutsu appear in a small country like Kawanokuni?

"Hmph, we are the Genji clan who grew up in the village of Purple River. The purple-clothed ninja said.

"It's surprising that someone still escaped from my trick. Yuan Guanghua's body gradually emerged from among the rocks.

"Mitsuka-sama!" the purple-clothed ninjas said in unison when they saw him.

Yuan Guanghua walked in front of everyone, looked at Mingyu, and said, "Young man in white, what's your name?"

"Uchiha Akiu. Mingyu replied, and at the same time couldn't help but praise in his heart: What a handsome character. A person like him would use such a disgusting ninjutsu.

Turbidity, I've never heard of this kind of ninjutsu, and the effect is a ninjutsu that fuses a purple-black earth ash substance on the basis of the two attributes of water and earth, is it the blood inheritance limit?

Mingyu looked around again, there were eight people on the other side, their abilities were unknown, and it was obvious that there was a very powerful Shangnin, and there were only two people on his side, one of whom was injured and had difficulty moving.

Are you in a desperate situation? How long can he last, Mingyu has no bottom in his heart.

Orochimaru, come over here!

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PS1: Regarding the question that the protagonist is too kind. First of all, I am not here to create a Madonna.

And then there is the official answer: the protagonist is an eighteen-year-old high school student who has lived in a regular manner under the moral laws of modern society for eighteen years in his previous life, and the change of people is gradual, and such a person will definitely not become a murderer without blinking an eye all of a sudden. In the first seven years of the Hokage, he did not change much in his heart, he did not come into contact with the darkness of this world, the light shone on his soul, there was still justice in his heart, he looked forward to a better future, he fantasized about being a savior, he couldn't bear to see the cruelty of people's hearts, and he couldn't bear to dream of saving this miserable world. So, when he sees that the defenseless are about to be slaughtered, he will be indignant and come to the rescue, and he has the power to stop it easily, just like when we give up our seats to the old and give alms to beggars.

At present, he is still in such a mellow state, as for what kind of person he will become after seeing the darkness, experiencing war, and experiencing cruelty, please wait and see.

By the way, in addition, I would like to thank this book friend for his concern about the signing of this book, the contract has finally arrived, and the editor said that he will change his state in two days, and he is happy.

PS2: Today's results have improved, justkeepin!Every click, every favorite, every recommendation, every comment is the greatest encouragement to me, which makes me know that I am not alone in playing stand-alone self-praise, and the creation is not a bunch of garbage, thank you from the bottom of my heart!