Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since the battle with Hanzo.

The daimyo of Ise also began to circulate in the ninja world, especially when the news of Hanzo's return to the Rain Ninja Village came out, and people became extremely interested in this person named Ise.

will use Mu Dun, save Konoha Sannin, and be able to defeat a ninja like Hanzo who is known as a demigod.

So, what kind of strength does he have?

It's scary to think about! The more people imagined, the more interested they became.

In particular, when a new force has risen in the Rain Ninja Village recently, the ninjas have been even more amazed.

Perhaps, this force cannot be called a force yet, they are simply five people. But they traveled through every inch of the Land of Rain, and it seemed that every once in a while, their voices could be heard.

Ise's daimyo can be said to have quietly spread throughout the ninja world.

At this moment, there are five people, dressed in robes, walking through the streets of a small, dilapidated mountain village.

The man at the head was a little tall, obviously an adult, but the four people behind him were teenagers, and the five walked forward without making a sound.

The man at the head carefully glanced left and right, as if looking for something.

"Teacher, why don't I think you are taking us on a tour, as if you are looking for someone?"

Suddenly, a voice of confusion sounded among the five.

The three people at the back stopped in unison, looked ahead, and pricked up their ears to listen.

Ise was also stunned and stopped, he turned his head, lifted the hat on his head, and smiled at the rope tree that had become smarter.

"That's right, the teacher is indeed looking for someone."

At this moment, in his heart, he recorded his apprentice, who had a keen heart and a strong sense of strength.

Being able to detect his superficial cover-ups, as well as lies, the seemingly innocent rope tree is obviously not simple.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Really looking for someone?"

The three of them glanced at each other, their big eyes full of curiosity.

"I'm looking for my son."

Ise said calmly.

There's nothing to hide, there's a son named Nagato, isn't it a shame? No shame! On the contrary, he was proud!

When one day, the ninja world sounded the name of Senju Ise and Nagato.

Mortals, give me trembling, and carry rice!

"Teacher, you still have a son!!

Rope tree exclaimed, his eyes full of horror.

"You're a married old man!"

Yuori next to him was also stunned, touching his chin: "I can't see it at all." ”

"Although the teacher is not very good-looking, someone actually wants it."

"Shi Niang must be a very gentle woman who can take care of people's self-esteem!"

Yuki and Ichi were also discussing in a low voice.

There were a few more black lines on Ise's forehead, and three seconds later, with four "dong dong dong", the group quieted down.

"The rules of the teacher, respect the teacher, do not arrange the teacher, face the teacher, be polite!"

The faint words sounded in the ears of the four people, and the rope tree whispered and overlapped with Ise's voice, repeating it.

This sentence has long been memorized by them.

Obviously, the teacher just wanted to find a suitable reason and excuse for beating him. He, the future Konoha Hokage, Rope Tree has seen through everything.

The village that I just experienced is now in ruins, and the people are repairing their houses. Unlike the numbness and stiffness they had seen before, people at this time had smiles on their faces.

When the news of the end of the war reached the ears of the civilians, everyone put down the stones in their hearts, and even the sun appeared in the sky.

"There are still a lot of teachers, street children, and orphans!"

Snow said with a sigh when she reached a certain place.

Ise followed his apprentice's line of sight and saw more than a dozen children gathered around the garbage heap, rummaging for something.

He was silent for a moment, then laughed again.

"You seem to have the ability to survive on your own."

After speaking, without waiting for the apprentices to speak, it was another way.

"Then, it is not impossible to teach a few more teachers and a few more junior disciples for you."

"I can raise it!"

The eyes of the four of Rope Tree, Haori, Yuki, and Iki all lit up, and then in the next second, they all bent down in unison.

"The teacher is merciful."

"The teacher is so kind!"

"The teacher is a great person!"

was given a good person card by his apprentices, and Ise could only touch his nose helplessly, and then waved his hand.

"Go ahead, it's up to you to convince a few people."

Watching the four of them run out quickly, Ise had a smile on his face.

In the past half a month, they have traveled all the way here, and in addition to their own chakra volume has increased again, the strength of the four has also increased greatly.

The most talented snow, based on the five styles he taught, even developed his own body skills, and now in addition to not knowing ninjutsu, his strength can be said to be very good.

And he himself, although his strength has not changed on the surface during this period of time, he has a precipitation, smoothing out the abilities he has mastered, and studying them more thoroughly.

In particular, Mu Dun has developed a unique small-range attack ninjutsu, which does not need to start a war in the future to amplify the move.

Moments later, the four returned, with excitement on their faces, and they brought back two more children, while the others were reluctant to leave.

"Teacher, I told them that we are a school, just like the ninja sect of the Six Dao Immortals back then, and now we are traveling around and recruiting disciples."

After running back, Rope Tree whispered in Ise's ear.

With a look in his eyes, Ise was shocked, this kid is so good at making up, why don't you write a novel?

"Hello, my lord, I, I want to know, what genre are we? What is the name of the sect? ”

One of them, a thin and weak teenager, plucked up the courage to ask.

"Clan name?"

Ise was stunned, then glared at Rope, who shrugged indifferently.

On the contrary, it was the three teenagers in the snow, and their eyes were full of expectation. In an instant, he came to his senses. For the long-displaced street children, the sect and the school are like home in their eyes, a warm place, and the last support.

When you have a home, your heart will be at ease. And this is also the reason why the rope tree uses this as an excuse.

"Martial Sect!"

"Our genre is called Wuzong!"

Ise said softly.

"Don't call me Lord in the future, just like the four of them, call me Teacher!"

The two embarrassed teenagers were stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "Teacher! ”

Compared with the obvious class title of adults, the teacher is obviously closer, which means that they are a family.

"Mu Dun, the art of cloaking."

Ise let out a low sigh for the next second.

The two embarrassed teenagers suddenly had the same clothes as them, covering their whole bodies.

This simple cloak can not only keep out the rain, but also keep out the cold, which is a good thing.

The group then slowly left and disappeared into the street.

No one would have predicted that a legend would begin at this moment.