The chained scythe pierced through the air and rain and plunged into the ground, and the burly figure in military uniform fell to the ground with a bang, reaching out and grasping the hilt of the scythe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing this person's figure and feeling the suffocating majestic momentum, Seymour involuntarily cried out.

"Half ...... Hanzo-sama! ”

Seymour, who was ready to die, was dumbfounded. You can't be wrong, such momentum can be determined just by looking at it. In the whole world, those who have such a strong momentum must be the gods of the Land of Rain!

Hanzo looked at Seymour and nodded at him.

Seymour shouted, "My lord, it's them, they're going to invade our borders!" ”

Hanzo's gaze looked at the sticky plasma near the border, a mark that even the torrential rain could not wash away.

The faces of the dead are no longer visible, their blood is completely integrated with the land of the Land of Rain. As the only relic they left behind, fragmented foreheads were scattered among the blood plasma, telling the tragedy of their owner's life.

Hanzo's eyes showed compassion and anger, and the momentum of the vast mountains and seas pressed on the bodies of the two elite Shangshinobi.

He thought that the enemy had already broken into the territory of the Land of Rain, and he thought that he would fight the enemy in the country, but the border team made a move that he did not expect...... Hanzo really didn't want to see that if he could. At the very least, he wanted to bury the heroes intact......

However, this is no longer possible, and the borders of the Rain Nation are their permanent graveyards. Eventually, the soil will be covered in yellow sand and washed away by the rain, but something has been buried so deep that it will not be inferior to the passage of time.

Hanzo's gaze fell on the two Iwa Shinobi, who were no longer able to move, and cold anger flashed in his eyes.

"So, is that you?"

Squeak, squeak, bones flex and muscles spasm. Kneeling, the body is kneeling, there is simply not the slightest room for resistance.

The two Iwa shinobi gritted their teeth viciously, but their bodies had completely betrayed their will. In front of Hanzo, who was like a god, his body succumbed and showed his deepest instinct in the bloodline in a kneeling position.

Hanzo looked down on them like a god looking down on mortals.

"Have you confessed?"

"Then, invade our land, kill our people, and violate our country's prestige."

"Punish the guilty."

Hanzo gripped the cold scythe and swung it down slowly.

Without the slightest resistance, under the pressure of that momentum, the two scarred Iwa Shinobi couldn't move at all.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

Two fountains of blood erupted, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier, and not a single drop of blood could splash into the borders of the Land of Rain.

"How can you wait for the filthy blood and defile the remains of the martyrs?"

Suddenly, Hanzo's gaze turned to the other side, and his gaze suddenly became gloomy.

"Someone is coming again, and there are quite a few of them."

He turned his head and ordered the guards: "Leave two to clean up the relics of the martyrs, and everyone is left, come with me." ”

……

And on the other side.

Ming Yuan, who relied on the potion to frantically elevate the vitality and chakra, finally lost consciousness after the effect of the potion ended. If the water sword fell to the ground, because of the excessive force, the wound that had just been forcibly healed by the granulation burst open again, and the moon step that burst out of the shadow-level chakra also made the body more injured. It can be said that Ming Yuan is really on the verge of death.

"Lingyuan!"

The voice came vaguely, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but it seemed to be the voice of a thousand machines, and I didn't expect her to be in a hurry. With such thoughts, Ming Yuan completely lost consciousness.

Just when everyone in the Heavenly Squad was anxious, six teams rushed towards them at an astonishing speed.

"Found it!"

"It's the Sky Squad!"

"They're alive, they're really alive!"

Even these battle-hardened shadow ninjas couldn't imagine how the members of the Sky Squad had survived until now.

"There are wounded, medical ninjas!"

The medical ninja quickly took over Ming Yuan, and with the exploration of the medical ninjutsu, the medical ninja frowned: "The condition of the injured person is not optimistic, and he needs to return to Konoha for treatment as soon as possible." ”

The perceiving ninja shouted solemnly: "Over there, there are shadow-level powerhouses coming, and there are more than a dozen upper ninjas!" ”

The ninja's pupils in the shadows shrank.

"Take the wounded and evacuate as soon as possible!"

After a quick move, everyone rushed towards the border of Konoha.

Hundreds of meters away, Hanzo, who had already seen everyone, stopped and did not pursue again.

There are also a lot of people on the other side, and even if you can take them down, your side will definitely be uncomfortable. I'm afraid that the pro-guards will be wiped out, and there is a possibility that they themselves may be injured.

"Konoha ninja......"

Hanzo turned his head to scan the battlefield of Ming Yuan and the others, and after seeing Iwashinobi's corpse, his pupils also shrank slightly. In the short time since he saw the traces of the battle, Hanzo, who had a lot of combat experience, had already roughly deduced the process of the battle.

Involuntarily, his gaze stretched out, and with the swordsman's intuition, his gaze was fixed on a young figure.

"I'm still so young, but my swordsmanship is no less than that of the old days, and I still have Mifune. The afterlife is terrifying! “

……

In the darkness of consciousness, Ming Yuan felt that he had spent an extremely long time.

The sensation of foreign blood pouring into the body, the vague sensation of the body being torn open, the feeling of the wound being stitched up.

The sound of gasping, the sound of horror, the sound of admiration, the sound of reverence, and the sound of dripping instruments in the silent night.

The above seems to be all the feelings of the body during this time.

No, that's more than that!

It's not just that feeling of being dazed!

There is also the feeling of being caressed by warm and soft hands every day, the feeling of being wiped by a wet towel, and the feeling of wetness and tickling exhalation in my ears.

In the silence of the night, there were sounds, and there were other sounds.

It was vague, and a hoarse and gentle female voice came every night.

The rustling of the pages of the book, the childish stories, from night to dawn.

……

Qianji gently peeled an apple and let its fragrant aroma linger on the tip of Ming Yuan's nose.

"Wake up, I'll give you apples to eat when I wake up."

"I'm still telling you a story today, it's a story that I didn't finish last night, if you listen with your eyes open, I will feel better about telling the story."

”……“

"Is it dawn again? You didn't eat the apple you peeled today, so I'll eat it. “

"Really, it's been two weeks, and it's your commendation in a week. Hokage-sama himself gave a speech, what a pity it would be if you didn't wake up. “

"I'm going back, I'll bring you a lunch box at noon. I'm learning to do it every day, but unfortunately you haven't eaten it once. I think the taste is getting better and better, and I hope you can try it. “

"Well, I'm really leaving."

Gently, Qian Ji lifted the mask and kissed Ming Yuan's forehead.

"Also, I've told you many times, and I think it's good that story you told me. I don't know if you heard it......"

Qianji gave Ming Yuan, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, a deep look, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

"Ahem, ahem...... Is...... Clumsy......"

Ming Yuan's faint voice sounded, and Qianji, who was about to leave, was shocked and turned his head in disbelief.

"Lingyuan!"