After a whole plate of broken stars was taken out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But compared to the blade, Shatterstar is not particularly concerned by these people.

Someone was curious and wanted to reach out and pick up a handful of broken stars to take a closer look, but was directly stopped by the clansmen of the Nara family.

"I'm sorry, it's a fragile item, it's forbidden to touch it." The clansmen of the Nara family said slowly.

After being stopped by the Nara people, these people's curiosity only increased.

"Fragile shuriken? This is the first time I've heard of it. A shuriken that looked as thin as a cicada's wings said aloud.

The Nara clansman saw the curious ninjas in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he picked up a broken star and put it in his hand.

The people who thought he was going to throw the shattered star in his hand subconsciously widened their eyes, but they didn't want this Nara to just turn their index fingers sideways, and then blew lightly at the thin blade corners.

The windswept shattered star let out a slight tremor and began to spin slowly.

"You're going to..." A ninja who couldn't understand what the Nara was doing in front of him was about to ask a question, when he suddenly noticed that the shinobi had taken out a piece of air-dried meat from his pocket.

After slightly making the broken star in his hand turn a little faster, the Nara family endured and stretched out the jerky directly.

There was no blockage, just an instant, the blade of the shattered star directly cut off the jerky waist!

There was no need to explain more, after seeing this scene, these ninjas instantly understood.

"It's a pity, if the Fujiwara family is still here, I'm afraid they will not hesitate to buy all this shuriken, right?" One of the ninjas shook his head and quickly turned to leave the bazaar.

Well? This person seems to have talked about the Fujiwara family just now, right?

Xiao Bai, who was standing in the crowd, was slightly stunned, and then thought of Fujiwara Chu.

After some people took the lead in leaving, some of the remaining crowds soon left the bazaar.

Most of these departing people brought with them one or several weapons made by Xiaobai.

It didn't take long for the crowd that had surrounded the place to be impassable suddenly thinned out a lot.

The rest of the ninjas walked up to the shop with some curiosity and looked at the Shattered Star on top of the table.

"This one just said that this shuriken called 'Shattered Star' is a fragile item, right?" Suddenly, someone remembered what the Nara people in charge of selling had just said, and they couldn't help but subconsciously say.

As soon as the words came out, someone quickly reacted.

If such a sharp shuriken shatters after hitting an object, it seems needless to say what the result will be!

But after all, this is just conjecture, and I'm afraid the real situation will not be known until the trial.

Because the price of shuriken was relatively cheap, the ninjas who were still together quickly bought a shuriken and quickly left the bazaar.

In a short time, most of the people in the entire bazaar were gone.

At this time, Xiaobai found an opportunity to get close to the bazaar.

The Nara tribesman in charge of the sale obviously knew Xiaobai, and after seeing Xiaobai coming, a smile quickly appeared on his face, "You're here?" ”

Xiao Bai nodded, glanced at the broken star that still had more than half of the broken star left on the table, and couldn't help but be a little strange, "Why doesn't my shuriken seem to be very popular?" ”

"Lord Xiaobai, in fact, this situation is very normal." The Nara man said as he began to bow his head and keep accounts, "Originally, it would have been impossible to sell these weapons completely, if it weren't for the swordsmith of the Masamune family. ”

Hearing the words of the clansmen of the Nara family in front of him, Xiaobai thought for a while and quickly came to a moment's notice.

The various clansmen who had just opened in the bazaar had come to test the quality of their weapons.

As a bazaar for ninjas, everything sold must be war-related.

As customers, these ninja family members can naturally judge the value of this bazaar based on the quality of the samples they bought.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bai couldn't help but ask the Nara people in front of him, "Judging from the current situation, do you think these people will come to us to buy it?" ”

"Haha, I always thought you would be confident." After the Nara clansman finished speaking, the expression on his face became a little more serious, "As a ninja, I want to tell you that I like the weapons you have made very much, and of course, it would be better if there was kunai." ”

Hearing the Nara people say this, Xiao Bai pondered slightly for a while before continuing to ask, "Where is the Nara Luxun now?" ”

"The young master has gone out to collect medicine from other clansmen now, if you have any questions, you can ask me." After the Nara man finished speaking, he introduced himself, "You can call me Nara Mu. ”

"Do you know what's going on in the Fire Country?" Xiaobai asked out loud.

"The latest feedback is that grain and grass are gathering over there." As he spoke, Nara took out an intelligence scroll from his body and handed it to Xiaobai, "Because the current three major samurai families are not moving, we can't be sure if these people are gathering against us. ”

"That's right." Xiaobai nodded and didn't say anything more.

Leaving the weapons shop, Xiaobai turned around and wandered around the small market.

Most of the rooms in the entire bazaar were still empty, except for the Nara family's pharmacy, which was unexpectedly left with only one shop selling detonation charms.

Unlike a drugstore or a weapons store, the shop was made into a room, not one of those humble sheds.

Walking in with a little curiosity, Xiaobai saw an old man sitting in front of the counter with his chin propped up.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man opened his eyes and said in a little trance, "Welcome. . . ”

Seeing this old man, Xiaobai asked with some curiosity, "I don't seem to have seen you?" ”

The old man rubbed his eyes and nodded, "Oh, I'm from the Ueda family." ”

Isn't it from the Nara family? Xiaobai thought in his heart, and turned his face to look inside the store.

The entire shop was filled with rows of wooden shelves, on which various scrolls and some pieces of paper with no spells had yet been written.

Compared with the general sales of street stalls outside, this place is undoubtedly much more professional.

After taking a turn here, Xiaobai returned to the front of the counter.

Seeing Xiaobai coming over, the old man, who was much sober, asked with a little interest, "What, don't you have anything you like?" ”

Xiaobai touched his head and said a little embarrassed: "Do you have any books for sale here?" ”