In the deep mountain cemetery, in front of the huge rocks, dozens of mist ninjas led by the four generations of Mizukage Goji Yakura and the elder master walked silently, and in the hazy mist, there were mixed footsteps.

Cold Wind squinted and found that except for the figure of the Fog Shinobi, there was not a single civilian watching around.

Obviously, all of this is thanks to the blood mist policy of the four generations of Mizukage Goji Yakura.

The cold wind lay on the top of the mountain, silently waiting for the assassination operation to be cut again.

In the cemetery.

Zhao Mei Ming and Qing Xin followed the team with a lot of trouble, after returning from the Yuan Shi a few days ago, the two of them brainstormed and thought of many ways to suppress the four generations of Mizukage, but none of them could stand up to scrutiny!

There is nothing more painful in the world than knowing the truth but not being able to do anything about it, and that frustration can destroy a person's spirit.

Terumi Ming had dark circles under her eyes, one step at a time, and a pair of apricot eyes seemed to be aware of the short back of the four generations of water shadows, and her eyes were cloudy.

On both sides of the team is the dark department of the fog ninja who is responsible for guarding, standing scattered, and one of them is carrying a huge pseudo-decapitation broadsword, and he will never behead again.

As for his colleagues, they were all wearing masks at the moment, standing in all directions, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

"Four generations, do you know about the Uchiha Susui?"

At the front of the procession, the Elder Master and the fourth generation of Mizukage Goji Yakura stood in front of a huge rock, one carrying a serpentine wooden staff and the other carrying an iron rod with a hook, both of them looking up at the names carved into the rock.

"Stop the water in an instant, how can you not know it."

"During the Third Shinobi War, he caused great trouble for our village, but in the end, he betrayed Konoha and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Yuan Shi turned his head, and his old face looked at the four generations of Mizukage, who was about the same height as him, and said, "The whereabouts are unknown...... Hehehe, four generations, I recently heard that the instantaneous water stop is hidden in our village, what do you think? ”

Goji Yakura was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Really? ”

"It's just gossip, just like the rumors that I will assassinate you again, there is no evidence." As he spoke, the Yuan Master looked back at the person with the pseudo-beheading broadsword on his back, and then didn't take a look.

Goji Yakura stared at the old face of the Yuan Shi like tree bark, feeling a little unhappy.

He felt that the Yuan Master meant something, but unfortunately, no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out what the Yuan Master meant.

The Yuan Master squinted his cloudy eyes, and after a simple temptation, he didn't find anything abnormal about the goji orange Yakura, so the probability of being controlled by the Uchiha Shisui with illusion is not high.

Yuan Shi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, the nearby Fog Ninja had already prepared various items for the memorial service, just waiting for the two giants of the Fog Hidden Village, Yakura and Yuanshi.

"So let's get started." Yuan Shi Dao.

Goji Yakura nodded slightly, took the bouquet, incense and other things handed by the mist shinobi next to him in turn, put them in front of the rock, and began to pay tribute.

Behind them, Terumi Ming, Qing and other fog ninjas also bowed their heads in mourning, and the atmosphere gradually fell into solemnity.

Meanwhile.

Zai Bu Chop, who was on duty not far away, began to look left and right, nodding to his colleagues.

There is also a fog ninja dark department next to it that found a small action that no longer cuts, but there is no doubt about it, after all, it also belongs to the fog ninja dark department, and the basic trust is still there.

"Hey, Terumi, I feel something is wrong."

Qing Ming, who was standing next to Terumi Ming, raised his head slightly, and at this moment, near his right eye, which was covered by an eye patch, was already covered with green muscles.

He originally wanted to confirm the weird chakra in the mind of the four generations of Mizukage, but he didn't expect to see the small actions of Zai Bu and the others.

"What's wrong?" Terumi asked puzzled.

"It's ......"

Qinghua came to his mouth and hesitated, "Maybe I'm too careful." ”

Terumi glared at him fiercely, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the water mist around him was thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his vision was also rapidly compressed!

What's going on?!

Terumi raised her head suddenly, turned her head to look around, and found that except for Qing, the rest of the people were bowing their heads and closing their eyes in mourning, so they didn't notice this abnormality, as for the fog ninja dark part guarding around......

When the mist was thick, the figure of Zai Bu quickly flickered to a dark ninja next to him, and silently pulled out the big knife behind his back and cut him in two cleanly!

At the same time, the colleagues who didn't kill again also shot at the nearby 'companions', and by surprise, the unsuspecting Mist Ninja Dark Department was quickly killed by the colleagues who didn't cut anymore, and the bloody qi instantly spread around!

"What's going on?!"

"Where's the blood?"

"What happened?"

By the time the mourning fog ninjas raised their heads because of the stimulation of the bloody qi, the fog around them was already so thick that they couldn't see their fingers!

Terumi Ming's face was ugly: "If you don't kill this guy again, ...... I'm going to kill him!! ”

"Wait a minute!"

In the thick mist, Qing hurriedly shouted to Terumi and said in a low voice, "The target of no more is Mizukage-sama, this may be our chance!" ”

Zhaomei's delicate body is shocked!

Yes, although the assassination of no more slashing is sudden, it will definitely end in failure with the strength of the four generations of Mizukage, but if he can defeat both the four generations of Mizukage, then with her two blood inheritance limits, maybe she can take advantage of the weakness to defeat the four generations, and then let Qing remove the illusion in his mind!

Thinking of this, Terumi suddenly extinguished her thoughts.

"Follow me!"

Ao, who had already opened her eyes, ignored the dense fog around her, grabbed Terumi's arm and quickly led him to safety.

"It's unforgivable that this guy really dares to do such a thing if he doesn't kill it again!!" Beneath the massive rock, the Elder Master squinted his eyes and kept backing until his back hit the solid rock.

Yuan Shi held the snake-shaped wooden staff, trembling his back against the rock, slowly went around to the back, squatted down honestly, and waited for rescue.

"Silent Murder ......"

Goji Yakura sneered with disdain, "How can you kill me with this kind of thing." ”

Goji Yakura stood motionless, his hands gripping the iron rod.

When he and his colleagues killed the other dark parts, they divided into two ways, and the rest of them killed the group of mist ninjas who reacted, and if they didn't kill themselves, they killed the four generations of Mizukage Goji Yakura alone!

With the silent killing technique, even if you are a human pillar, you will not escape death!

The aura of convergence and the dense fog appeared on the right side of the wolfberry Yakura like a ghost, and the huge blade in his hand silently cut through the dense fog, and gently fell to the neck of the wolfberry Yakura like a piece of paper.

It's over!

No more slashing, with a look of madness in his eyes.

……

Meanwhile.

Qing also successfully pulled Zhao Meiming out of the dense fog shrouded area, but as soon as they came out, they saw a familiar figure lying on the mountain bag not far away.

"It's you?!" Qing recognized this man at a glance, it was the man he met on the street a few days ago who seemed to be instantaneous!