Chapter 35: Nightmare

The north wind blows the same clouds, and the same clouds fly white snow. The snow suddenly dispersed, and the same clouds were miserable.

There is no hot spring ice, and the fire well is extinguished. Table Ruiliang is here, and it is pleasant.

The white jade-like clear pool, the heat floating on the roof, and the winter snow that had not yet melted on the roof, Ling suddenly remembered this warm soup against snow by Tang Dynasty Emperor Li Longji. Although Ling couldn't imagine how comfortable the hot spring in the snow and ice would be through the poems, it seemed appropriate to describe the scene in front of him.

"Lord Ling?" Following Ling's side, Bai quietly poked his little head out from behind Ling and looked at Ling in confusion.

"Don't worry." Quietly observing the misty room inside through the crack in the door, Ling comforted Bai and said, "Ninjas must learn to treat and analyze the situation in front of them calmly at all times. ”

This hot spring inn has been emptied by the target's men, and there are still a few samurai guarding the entrance on the perimeter, I don't care about dealing with them, but I can't do it in vain, let him learn to be patient, and use the conditions that can be used in front of him to fight.

Bai Wenyan nodded slightly, his hand tightly grasping the robe in front of him, staring intently at every move in the room in front of him, and his fine sweat could be seen on his forehead. After all, it is still an eight or nine-year-old child, and such a scene will naturally be very tense.

Sting! There was a sound of the door sliding, and Ling Fu hugged Bai's waist and hid in a small corner, quietly looking at the few figures who suddenly walked over from the corridor.

A leading man, accompanied by several samurai in black robes to promote. After walking a short distance, several people stopped in front of a sliding door, and the leader whispered a few words to the samurai, who stood apart, guarding the corridor or corner.

It seems that the guards are very tight, but Ling and Bai who are hiding in a corner have not even noticed it, and you can imagine the gap between the samurai and the ninja.

Breathe softly, "Look at it, white." Ling gently whispered a word in Bai's ear, and after Bai nodded, Ling's figure disappeared instantly, and almost at the same moment, the warriors fell to the ground, the sliding door was opened, and blood sprayed on the screen in front of the pool.

Witnessing this qiē, Bai subconsciously wanted to scream, but at the same time, he subconsciously covered his lips, his teeth clenched his fingers, and he didn't dare to leak a sound.

You have to learn to get used to it and accept it!

After being slightly distracted and witnessing Bai's surprise mixed with unease and fear, Ling sighed in his heart, and after his mind flashed, Ling's figure disappeared again, and when he returned, he was carrying a middle-aged man in a black samurai costume in his hand.

Slowly walking in front of Bai's body, Ling threw the samurai who had lost the ability to fight back to the ground like garbage, and handed a kunai in his hand to Bai's eyes.

"Lord Ling" looked at the kunai with a black luster in front of him, and Bai took a few steps back, his eyes flustered.

"Deal with him." Ling said in a slightly persecutive tone. Ling in front of him didn't have a trace of what he looked after fighting and killing, and his clothes didn't even have a trace of wrinkles in the moment he had just started to the present.

Bai was silent, stunned, he couldn't imagine that Ling would come back with an enemy, and he couldn't imagine that Ling would ask him to kill the person in front of him who no longer had the ability to resist!

"White!" Seeing that Bai was lost as if he was trapped in his own world, Ling's tone became stern.

"Ahh With a soft sigh, Bai returned to his senses, his eyes were dazed, struggling, and he subconsciously dodged Ling's gaze.

"Remember what I said to you." Ling bowed his head slightly, and the three rounds of magatama in his scarlet eyes slowly turned, "I need someone with strength, and mentality is also a type of strength, now you have to show the power you have!" ”

I want to show my strength, Lord Ling needs someone with strength and me

Lowering his head slightly, Bai's face was hidden in the long black hair, Ling couldn't see Bai's expression now, but Bai's slightly trembling body told Ling, what kind of heart Bai was in front of him now.

I have a cursed blood inheritance limit, so people regard me as a curse, disgusted by others, and not needed by anyone to live, and Lord Ling needs someone with strength, and I can only need me if I show my strength

Bai struggled inwardly, he wanted to take Ling's kunai and kill the enemy in front of him, but the appearance of his father and the villagers surrounding him in the corner of the room with murder weapons appeared more and more clearly, as well as ice spikes rising from the ground, red blood in his eyes, and mangled corpses

In front of Bai, Ling was silent, the kunai in his hand stayed in front of Bai's eyes, his scarlet eyes couldn't see any emotion, for a long time, just when Ling wanted to give up and withdrew his arm, Bai gently held his fingers and picked up the kunai, seeing this, Ling was slightly surprised and satisfied.

Ling saw the white tear stains, the white bloodless lips, but Ling would not be soft-hearted, this is what Ling Xinbai must experience! Just as Ling lowered his arm and watched how Bai was going to kill the warrior, Ling realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong!

Suddenly raised his arms, his hands trembling and holding kunai, Shiro didn't kill the samurai, Shiro's goal was himself!

"Smack!" Holding the white thorn to his chest, Ling's eyes were stunned, and he couldn't believe it in his peculiarity! Ling knew Bai's kindness and simplicity, but he couldn't imagine that Bai would be so kind that he would rather kill himself than kill the enemy!

"Bai" Ling groaned lightly, a little disappointed but also relieved.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ling" His eyes were full of tears, and his white legs knelt down weakly, "I'm useless, and I can't be the person Lord Ling needs at all."

Can't kill, no strength, Lord Ling needs someone with strength, but I'm not, I don't want such a meaningless life! It's better for me to lose Lord Ling than to lose it

A boy as pure as snow.

Looking at the dejected Bai, Ling thought silently in his heart, a little lost, self-deprecating, but also very indifferent. If the snow is not so pure and white, is it still snow? In the same way, if white can be changed, then it is still white

Ling was speechless, hugged Bai, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's hard for you." ”

"It's not Lord Ling's fault, it's my own uselessness!" Grabbing Ling's robe, Bai sobbed, he was afraid, afraid that Ling would give up on him like this, afraid that Ling would not see his power and no longer need him.

Ling shook his head, silent, and just wanted to say something reassuring after adjusting his thoughts, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and the three rounds of magatama in his eyes instantly fused together, and the weird kaleidoscope appeared again!

"Boom!" The sound of the floor and the wooden door shattering, and an arm connected by countless vein-like tentacles slammed in, and in an instant, stones and sawdust flew down.

The arm flew around, grabbed the head of the target person who had just been killed by Ling in the bath and flew out!

Thanks to my kaleidoscope, otherwise and that way of attacking

On the roof of the hot spring club, Ling hugged Bai and whispered with some joy. Such a silent ambush is not easy for anyone to deal with, and Ling cares not about being ambushed, but about the people who ambushed him.

After adjusting his mentality, Ling jumped from the roof and looked at the enemy in front of him who had grabbed the target person.

A robe with red clouds on a black background, green eyes like jade without impurities, a gray mask, and horns!

"Dodged my attack" A deep voice sounded, and the horns looked at Ling carefully, without a trace of waves and emotion in his eyes.

"Interesting." Looking at Jiaodu Ling murmuring, I didn't expect to meet you here.

In the distance, Jiaodu looked at Ling carefully, then looked at the target person in his hand, and said: "The reward of 300,000 taels has arrived, but I didn't expect to see 50 million taels!" ”

Fifty million taels? Ling Wenyan was surprised, could it be that someone had offered a reward for himself? There aren't many people who know that I'm alive, and in addition to the group and them, there is also Uchiha Obito, which is the bounty task they issued? In addition, he just said that he didn't expect to be able to see him, and it seems that the situation is that he also values this target person, but he also ran into himself here unexpectedly, instead of knowing my whereabouts in advance.

After thinking about it carefully, Ling decided to leave this place first, there was no need to kill Jiaodu if he bumped into him by chance, after all, Obito knew that Ling was alive, so Ling didn't care if Jiaodu revealed the news to the Xiao organization.

"Wasting money is an unforgivable crime, let alone 50 million taels!"

Just as Ling was about to leave, Jiaodu suddenly made a move, it seemed that he had taken a fancy to Ling's head worth 50 million!

What a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die!

Holding Bai in his arms, Ling's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared from the air, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a scroll to seal Bai and instantly a fireball roared from the air and smashed into the corner capital on the ground!

Bang! The explosion sounded, the flames soared into the sky, and the ground was burned into a large crater several meters deep! The glow of the surrounding fire makes the snow orange and bright!

"Since you want to play," Ling Ling, who fell from the air and looked at the fire in front of him, said softly, and the weird kaleidoscope quietly looked around him.

"Then I'll play with you!"