The development of things was somewhat unexpected, and several people couldn't help but be a little stunned and looked at each other. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn, despicable fellow! ......" glared angrily, and Kitano Jiro squeezed out the sentence from between his teeth.

After speaking, the young man looked at Kitano Jiro again, and said lightly: "Your Excellency Kitano, you are the former important minister of my Yuno Country, and you have been loyal for generations. As long as you choose to submit, you will still be the general of the town in my Tang Country, a prince with a different surname, and a hereditary replacement. Speaking of this, his gaze softened a little, and he said softly: "I don't want to kill you, after all, you are my master......"

"Shut up!" Before he could finish speaking, Kitano Jiro interrupted him with a roar. clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes glared angrily, the green tendons on both sides bulged high, and his whole face was flushed with anger. shouted angrily: "I have never had such a ruthless apprentice as you, teaching you is the biggest stain on my life!" ”

Hearing this, although the expression of the clear sky of selflessness did not change, it became even more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "You say this, it really makes my heart chill." Then he looked at a few people in the ninth class and said, "Then what do you mean?" Shall he die with them, or shall he leave with the money? ”

Now, there are two options before them. Either take 200,000 taels and retreat with your whole body, or stay and fight to the end with the other party, if you succeed, you can get the same reward, and if you fail, they will be greeted by death.

It is already obvious which is right and which is wrong, and I am afraid that anyone will choose the former.

However, there are some people who are an exception......

"We have already taken the task, and if we give up for the sake of money, I am afraid that we will become the laughing stock of everyone. It doesn't matter if it's Konoha or where, we can't hold our heads up. A low, hoarse voice came from behind, and Moonlight Breeze slowly stood up and replied with a focused expression.

"Although I am already like this, the Will of Fire still has an inheritance, and I will never abandon it for a little money. Whether alive or dead, the ninjas of Konoha can only fight to the death for the mission, and will never live because of the desire to make money! ”

's words made Kitano Jiro's heart put in his stomach, but he couldn't help but blame himself a little. looked at the moonlight blast, and then at a few children, and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Wind, we have no chance, rather than stay and die with us, it is better to leave with the money." After all, you're only on a mission, not subjects of my land of soup......"

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry shout, and Moonlight said in a deep voice without replying: "From the moment I took over the task, this is our business, Konoha's will...... Never let it be put to shame! ”

As he spoke, Moonlight Wind took two steps forward and slowly drew out the short sword on his back, although his steps were unsteady, his expression was firm and full of aura.

"Konoha Ninja Village Special Ninja Moonlight Blast, graduated from ninja school at the age of twelve, promoted to middle ninja at the age of thirteen, and became a special shinobi at the age of fifteen. 66 D-level missions, 83 C-level missions, 407 B-level missions, and 96 A-level missions! As he spoke, Moonlight Wind gritted his teeth, his lips twitched twice, and he said fiercely: "Among the more than six hundred missions, large and small, at least dozens of them have almost killed me!" However, there has never been a time when I have given up, and there has never been a time when I have failed in a mission! ”

"So many times, I've survived. Do you think you can leave me behind this time? ”

Roaring, holding the sword with a finger, the sword buzzing, killing awe-inspiring!

Just such a person attracted everyone's attention, and the soldiers and samurai present all had a hint of admiration for him. This awareness, this responsibility, is daunting......

Squinting his eyes, the selfless clear sky looked at the Konoha ninja in front of him seriously, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Well said! In that case, this king will fulfill you. Then he waved his hand, "Give it to me!" ”

The military order is like a mountain, and the imperial order is like the sky!

Fight, have to fight!

The night is no longer quiet......

The swords are intertwined, instead of the birds and cicadas, and the blood flows like a river, instead of the fragrance of flowers and plants.

A dark cloud drifted in, covering the bright moon, as if unwilling to let her see this bloody picture.

The screams resounded through the wilderness, and the sound of metal delivery seemed to be a funeral song of death, mercilessly harvesting fresh life.

When the first man fell, the fight could not stop. Watching their former comrades-in-arms fall in a pool of blood, the hatred of these men ..... was ignited.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Avenge the dead brothers!"

・・・・・・

There are too many enemies, killing and killing, and everyone is already numb, just stiffly waving the weapons in their hands, harvesting the lives of the enemies.

For Class 9, this is undoubtedly a metamorphosis. A truly strong person can only grow up gradually by experiencing a battle between blood and death. Although cruel, it is also an indisputable fact.

Everyone was fighting, but the two of them stood still, quietly looking at each other, as if the fighting around them was just a phantom and did not exist. The painful roar seemed to be just the soft sound of a fish jumping on the water, and it couldn't move the ripples in my heart.

Suddenly, the short man spoke, and the hoarse voice whispered, "Is it worth it to die so many people for one seat?" ”

"Isn't it worth paying some due sacrifices for my hegemony?" Looking at each other from afar in the clear sky, his tone was cold, and his words made people feel even more chilled.

Choked in his throat, his eyes moistened, and he shook his head slightly. said: "You want this throne, I won't rob you, why do you want to implicate others in the matter of you and my brother." ”

"Huh! ~" A cold snort with a little contempt, the corners of the young man's mouth brought up a smile, feeling not friendly, but more disdainful.

"My good big brother, haven't you understood it after so many years? The two of us can only live one, one empire, and we don't need two emperors! ”

With a heavy voice and eyes as sharp as a knife, this seemingly weak young man is actually domineering and ambitious.

With a faint sigh, the selfless Qingtian silently picked up the sword. He whispered, "It seems that the two of us must have a break." ”

"It's long overdue." Seeing this, the young man also held a sword in his hand, and looked at each other coldly.

Eye to eye lasted for a few seconds, but it seemed like a lifetime to them......

"Ahh ~~~”

Finally, with a roar, the two stepped forward and fought together.

No matter how fierce the battle around them is, it doesn't seem to affect them, and in each other's worlds, there is only one opponent left. Others, no matter how exciting, are just foils after all.

The sword and sword shadow, tossing and turning, the two staggered back and forth, and fought more than dozens of times in the blink of an eye. The danger is dangerous, the urgency is urgent, how many times have I almost closed my throat with a sword, or cut off my head. But in the end, neither of them could hurt each other in the slightest.

Suddenly, a fierce look in the darkness was as fierce as a beast, staring at a figure in the field and muttering to himself.

"Battle, it's time to end ......"