Chapter 32: Massacre 1 [Asking for Recommendation Votes]

Yangshan, this is a famous mountain around Konoha. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Yangshan Village is also named after this.

Because it was an ordinary person, the pace of spirituality had to be slowed down.

When the two came to the foot of Yangshan, it was already dusk.

"They're on the mountainside, and there's a campfire there, so it's easy to get the bearing."

After a pause, Kai Cheng said seriously: "Although I don't know why Konoha sent you to carry out this mission, but when I get here, I still have to remind the ninja-sama, you must not underestimate the enemy, because I have seen no less than one traitor exist in this bandit gang, so please ninja-sama, you must be cautious." ”

Looking at the guy in front of him with some surprise, Lingxiu was puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Why do you dare to approach Yangshan, aren't you afraid of some accidents?" ”

Qicheng shook his head, with a resolute face, "I am the leader of the garrison squad of Yangshan Village, if even I am afraid of accidents, how can anyone stand up and defend our village?" ”

When the spiritual cultivator heard this, he was silent for a long time, and if he thought about it from his own perspective, he could indeed understand Qicheng's mentality.

Lingxiu is much shorter than Qicheng, so when the two of them are talking, Lingxiu is more awkward.

"Well, that's a good idea." The spiritual cultivator nodded, "You go back first, the rest of the things are not for you to participate in." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Kaicheng asked, "Ninja-sama, is there really no need for me to wait for you here?" ”

The spiritual cultivator shook his head decisively, "No need! Next, I'll complete the task alone, and then go back to Konoha to hand in the task, as for you, wait for the news from Konoha to come back. ”

Qicheng frowned, but he didn't say anything more, he bowed deeply towards the spiritual cultivator, and Qicheng said in a deep voice: "Ninja-sama, please!" ”

An adult bows to a child, and his attitude is very sincere.

If this picture were changed to the previous life of the 21st century, it would definitely be regarded as a joke by everyone.

But in this world, a world full of killing, human life is like mustard, this is the truest side.

If you are strong, if you are strong, you will be respected!

It's all about seniority, but the most important thing is strength!

Lingxiu didn't look at Qicheng again, took out a kunai from the ninja bag on his body, restrained his breath, and walked cautiously towards the mountain.

And Qicheng, who watched the spiritual cultivator leave, prayed silently in his heart: "Ninja-sama, you must complete the task!" The lives of our people in Yangshan Village are all in your hands! ”

And in a secret grass at the foot of the mountain, a silver dress in dark clothes, frowned.

"It's easy to be discovered any further, but if you don't go, what if the Uchiha spiritual cultivator is in danger."

Silver hesitated, but after a moment, he got up and chased after the devotional.

In Silver's heart, instead of letting the spiritual cultivator risk his life to carry out the mission, it is better to let the spiritual cultivator or the bandits in the mountains discover their existence.

At least then I don't have to feel guilty after something happens to my spiritual practice.

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Yangshan, at the mountainside.

This is a large flat land, but depending on the surrounding terrain, it is very likely that this flat land has been artificially excavated.

In the middle of the flat land, there are dozens of houses, and in the middle of the houses is a huge bonfire.

At this moment, on the main seat in the middle of the bonfire, a guy with a Konoha ninja forehead guard on his head was holding a girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old, laughing wildly.

And next to the bonfire, dozens of guys dressed in various costumes, or drinking, or eating meat, or like the leader of the man, embraced beautiful women.

Lingxiu was watching carefully from the top of a big tree tens of meters high at this time, and when Lingxiu saw it clearly, he was sure that there were really five ninjas in this group of bandits.

But there's one thing that the devotional has just discovered!

That is, the forehead guards of these five ninjas were all deeply marked with knives.

"Is that what it means to betray?" The spiritual cultivator was a little puzzled, but no one could answer this question for him at the moment.

"Five traitors, I don't know what the strength is! There are also twenty-two wandering samurai around, and this posture is bound to go wrong, but if it comes to strategy, what should I do!? ”

The spiritual cultivator frowned deeply, for he didn't know how to use stratagem to win.

To put it bluntly, the last life of spirituality is just a **-silk!

In this life, not only did he travel to a highly talented guy, but he also had a system that defied the sky like the hegemony system.

But even that doesn't change the fact that devotional is not a counselor.

"Nima! It seems that you can only enter in the simplest and crudeest way! ”

Gritting his teeth, the spiritual retreat fell lightly from the tree, then took a step forward and stopped again.

"That's right! Aren't I good at transfiguration? Let's wait and see if anyone leaves, and then cast an illusion on that person, and then transform into that person's appearance and enter the cottage, isn't this a much better chance of success than a hard attack! ”

Thinking of this, the spiritual cultivator smiled with satisfaction at this inspiration of his own, and that look was as obscene as it was to be obscene......

Time passed little by little, and the group of bandits around the campfire were rampant and wanton, and this atmosphere even gave the spiritual practitioners watching from the sidelines the illusion that they were the real survivors.

At this moment, a ripple arose in the spiritual practice's heart, and deep in his mind, he kept asking himself the same question, "What am I doing all this for, and what am I going to pursue?" ”

"Is it alive?"

"A testimony?"

"Or is it wanton, live what you want to live, and do what you want to do?"

Thinking of this, the eyes of the spiritual cultivator lit up, as if he had suddenly realized.

"That's right! I am who I am, why should I witness the brilliance of others, why can't I create brilliance myself! Life is a lifetime, just dozens of autumns, if you don't do something to stay in the world, wouldn't it be a trip in vain, a trip in vain! If the hegemony system wants me to dominate the world, I will dominate the world first! When I really get out of the dominance system, I have to live my life! For my life, leave a satisfactory answer! ”

And when the spiritual mind was enlightened, a young warrior got up from the campfire and strolled in the direction of the devotional.

Devotional's mind gradually calmed down, and he looked at the young samurai warily, and after seeing the action of untying his belt, Devotional understood why he had come out.

"Pee! Attaboy! ”

The spiritual cultivator's hands quickly sealed, and the writing wheel eyes also appeared in his eyes at this time.

"Hey!" The spiritual cultivator snorted softly, attracting the attention of the young samurai.

The young warrior was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of three-hooked jade writing wheel eyes that were rapidly turning in the darkness.

"Illusion - Night!"

In an instant, among the eyes of the young warrior, a blood-red three-hooked jade also appeared.