Chapter 51: Changing Identities

"Yu Kill-kun, we've gone far enough, the road here is not very easy to walk, I think... No one should be passing by. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In order not to be seen by others, Yu Kill specially picked a rugged path, along the way, the Jing Bing Wei behind thought to himself if he could do things outside, in the wild, he was very excited when he thought about it, until the trip was almost over, he also felt that there should be nothing to see, and he wanted to stop Yu Kill at the moment.

Hashi stopped, raised his gaze, looked at the sky, and then turned his head, his gaze swept over Ibei's body.

It was still the same smiling white face as before, bathed in the sun, but being swept away by Yu Kill's gaze, Jing Bingwei subconsciously took a step back and jumped for it.

In front of Yu Ji's gaze, Jing Bei suddenly felt that the very uncomfortable aura he felt when he was in the restaurant was exactly the same.

It's all... The feather kill from the front.

He smiled a little reluctantly, faintly, and even felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Yu Kill Jun... I... Did you say something wrong?"

"No, no. The white wrist was placed on the neck, and the feather kill moved his body, and he didn't even bother to squeeze out a smile on his face, and when he raised his hand, he suddenly held a kunai in his hand, and his wrist turned, and it quickly came out, and flew between the legs of the Ibei guard, and brushed it over.

"Ahh

Jing Bing Wei screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground, but the kunai continued to move forward, nailed to a tree in the distance, and then stopped.

When he looked at the well guard again, his crotch was already wet, and he was obviously frightened and incontinent.

Yu Kill and he are also innocent, and there is no task to kill Jing Bingwei, so the hand just now was just to scare him, and did not really cripple Jing Bingwei, and the reason why Jing Bing Wei fainted on the spot was not that this playboy really had such a nest, but that in the gesture just now, Yu Kill was mixed with illusion.

But... God is pitiful, he didn't expect that Ibei would be scared to pee his pants on the spot.

"Yu Kill, we came out with a mission, but we didn't let you have fun, after all, he is the son of the daimyo of the Tide Country, once he is killed, we will also be in trouble. The faint smell of urine in the air made Dejun Malu frown as well, but he was still more sensible.

Although they are ninjas, they have the ability to kill people and kill their mouths, but after all, the other party is also the son of an official eunuch, if he can, Jun Malu doesn't want to get into so much trouble.

Hashi came to Ibbei's side and said with a smile, "It is precisely because he is the son of the daimyo of the Shio no Kuni that it makes more sense for us to attack him. It's unclear how much time it will take to blindly find Shigego, but if you cooperate with the daimyo and find someone... I don't think it takes much effort. ”

He took off the clothes of the Ibei guard, but looking at the wetness on the pants, he pinched his nose in disgust, thinking that the pants were still temporarily confused with the transformation technique, and then bought them again when he got to other places.

The transformation technique has a time limit, and the transformation is not perfect, it's just a trick to get the eye on, it's easy to see through, and the feather kill wants to be transformed into that well guard, which can be done for a while, but after a long period of contact, it is inevitable to be exposed.

Jun Malu naturally knew this problem, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but he saw that Yu Kill looked relaxed, and he was not too worried about this problem, so he didn't say it.

"Daughter-in-law, go and bring some water and some mud. Yu Ji took off his coat, put it in the blade scroll, and put on the loose kimono of Ibei, and shouted, and the little Lori not far away pouted Lao Gao's mouth and went to find some mud.

Then Yu Kill said: "Help me wipe it on my face, don't wipe it..." Before the words were finished, a piece of thick mud was directly called on Yu Kill's face, and it hurt a little to slap Yu Kill's face, "...... Too much. ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Xiao Lori's mouth was tightly closed, and she looked wronged, and Chu Chu's face was full of dissatisfaction with Yu Killing.

It's no wonder that if it's that girl, I heard that I'm going to be played with other women, I will more or less mind, as for the degree of mind, the slight one, maybe it's crying and breaking up completely, and the slightly heavier one, maybe just take out the knife and completely solve the other party's physiological problems.

Yu Shu sighed, and the anger that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished, and he said helplessly: "I'm your husband." ”

There was a faint grievance in those beautiful eyes, and there was still some resentment in her heart, but this sentence was more effective than anything else, so that the little girl lowered her head and sniffled strongly, although she was still resentful, she obediently began to spread the mud evenly on Yu Kill's face.

When the mud was smeared away from Yu Sha's face, covering his handsome and fair face, starting from the neck, showing a clear dividing line, and even looking a little funny, Yu Sha was very satisfied with his own shape, and his hand was sealed.

Ugly... Yin, Zi, Wu, Wei...

The art of clay molding.

After the feather kill seal, the mud on his face slowly merged with the skin on his face under the effect of the seal, and the earthy yellow mud was gradually absorbed by the feather kill.

From the eyes to the chin, everything looks like the Ibei who is unconscious on the ground, except for the moment when he opens his eyes, the eyes that are even clearer and smiling are not quite like them.

Height is a problem.,Feather killing can only be solved with ninjutsu.,Fortunately, he's not short.,And Ibei is just a little bit worse.,If you don't look closely.,I'm sure others won't be able to see anything.。

"Daughter-in-law, you have to remember your new identity this time. From today onwards, you are the new concubine of my Jing Bingwei, don't be mistaken. ”

The cross-dressing was roughly completed, Yu Shu touched his chin, basically satisfied, grinned, and didn't forget to tease Doyuya, but the little girl was not in a good mood, so she didn't look over her head and paid no attention to him.

Feather Kill was bored with himself, and turned his head to focus on the underground well guard.

Just now he just cast a small illusion, not a large illusion, but to pretend for a long time, this real body Jing Bing Guard, naturally can't spoil Yu Kill's plan, he walked over and opened one of Jing Bei's eyes, and attached a stronger illusion to him.

In that illusion, Ibei would sleep for three days, and when he woke up, he would temporarily forget his identity, and his memory would be empty, and it would be almost a month after he was fully awake, so that the task of killing them was basically completed, but with a wave of his sleeves, he would leave absolutely no trace.

Next...

Yu Shu looked at Jun Malu again, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "My identity is the son of a daimyo, and Tayu is also my newly adopted concubine, you... After all, it's not easy to introduce your identity, or you will split into two ways with us and follow secretly, how about that?"

There was not much change in his expression, and Jun Malu thought for a few breaths, then nodded.

The relationship between him and Yu Kill is very ordinary, and he is used to being indifferent, so he doesn't feel very used to going with them, and he sets off separately to make Jun Malu feel more comfortable.

Of course, Jun Mario believed that Yu Kill must have wanted him to get out.

Before leaving, he looked back at Yu Kill and said lightly: "Yu Kill... Don't linger. ”

Immediately, he jumped on the nearby tree with a little force on his toes, and took a long step in three or two steps, and after a while, he gradually disappeared in front of Ha Kill and Tayuya.