Chapter 13: Guarding the Twelve Ninjas

Early the next morning, while Yan Yan, who had been fighting all night in the dungeon, was still asleep, Grandma Tokoto pulled her reluctant mother on the road and went home in the direction of Konoha. Of course, there are still Changhe father and son with a blue nose and swollen face hanging far behind......

Since then, every once in a while, Grandma Zhuqin will always take a few days to take a large family to follow the family caravan along the way to visit Yan Yan, although Yan Yan regrets that the time with his family is too short, but whenever this time, the feeling of happiness is still full of his body.

Happy days always pass quickly, and before I realize that Yan Yan is already four years old, I follow the mountain and the old monk to learn the talents of the immortal clan and temper the body during the day. After the sun sank in the west, he practiced physical arts with his senior brother Dilu. Entering the dungeon at night and fighting with the old knife battlefield, with the short knife of Ryu Yiwen, the two "people" can also enter the enemy formation even if they brave the rain of arrows, and capture the flag, of course, the process is extremely difficult. It took more than a year to barely kill a centurion Heroic Spirit, and as for the ordinary Skeleton Heroic Spirit, he had already killed more than thirty.

There aren't many tricks in the battles in the battlefield, some are just indomitable charges! Charge! Charge again! Even if you run away, you have to turn into a knife and axe and tear everything in front of you! Whether it's a stone or a broken blade, use all the weapons in your hand to drown the enemy like a storm and smash the enemy to fight your way out! There is no ninja's ever-changing agility, no samurai's sacrifice of life and death, and there is just the desire to survive that tears everything in front of you!

And as more and more bone swords were defeated, Yan Yan found that there was an untraceable power that nourished and improved his spiritual power, which not only extended his time in dungeon battles day after day, but also played a decisive role in cultivating the talents of the Immortal Clan and controlling spiritual energy.

Yan Yan has gradually shown a leap in strength by constantly refining the body cells with body energy, and in order to become more familiar with the ever-changing body, Yan Yan has even extended the time of hard practice of physical arts. Even the ribs on both sides of the body seem to be gradually connected, and the striking is like two wooden planks rattling.

"Mo knives, hand axes, flails, daggers, halberds, flywheels, ......"

On this day, after following the mountain and the old monk for a long time, he slipped to the door of the meditation room of himself and his senior brother Dilu, and thoughtfully compared the weapons he practiced in the dungeon. The delicate skills of various weapons or the rough slashing and slashing made Yan Yan intoxicated. These dead ghosts have even studied killing skills to the point of being superb, why can't they themselves?

Yan Yan, who was wandering in the world, didn't wait to push open the room book, and slammed into Di Lu, who walked out quickly, and Di Lu also hurriedly supported Yan Yan.

"Hey, little junior brother, the one who is a man of shamen, when he has three thousand prestige, how can he be half-hearted when he walks......

Yan Yan, whose soul was in place, listened to his senior brother's nagging with a headache, and I don't know when he suddenly began to persuade him to take refuge in Buddhism, shave his ordination, and show him the appearance and posture of a monk in every move, which was annoyingly tight, and Yan Yan had to listen again.

"Oops...... Senior brother, senior brother, wait first...... You're ...... What are you going to do with your package? Yan Yan quickly interrupted the land that was a little unfinished.

At this time, Di Lu took off his usual sea green robe, dressed in a ninja monk suit, the ninja equipment on his waist was bulging, and he was carrying a small package, looking like he was going out for a long journey.

"Oh, little junior brother....." Di Lu smacked his lips, looked at the outfit on his body, and said with some frustration.

"The call order for the twelve ninja guards of the Daimyo Mansion has come down, and the master sent me to protect the Daimyo, and Konoha also sent a shinobi, who is waiting for me in the front yard at this time, according to the other junior disciples, he is still the son of the third generation of Hokage."

"Oh, senior brother, you still haven't dodged it, haha." Yan Yan looked at the depressed Di Lu with a smile and a smile, for more than a year, this senior brother has not been less to find the master to nag and shirk the matter of the Guardian Ninja Twelve.

"Alas, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it, so I won't talk to you, little junior brother, temper your body, boil your muscles and bones, and practice physical arts." Di Lu was also saying his final goodbye to Yan Yan, and said uneasily.

"Don't worry, senior brother, you won't dare to forget your teachings for a day." Yan Yan's serious hands folded and saluted Di Lu, this year, the senior brother Di Lu treated him like a family, just like a real brother, so Yan Yan was also full of respect for Di Lu, and ...... It's just that there are more words.

"Okay, haha, then I'll leave, little junior brother, take care of the master for me, and I'll leave it to you for the next day!" After Di Lu Langsheng finished speaking, he strode out of the small courtyard.

"Senior brother, please rest assured." Yan Yan saluted Lu with his hands folded on the ground, a little reluctant, but still shouted:

"I wish my brother this trip...... Wuyun is prosperous! ”

Di Lu waved his hand with his back to Yan Yan, signaling that he understood, and disappeared around the corner.

The "Guardian Ninja Twelve" are the twelve elite ninjas who are responsible for protecting the Daimyo of the Land of Fire, and they are the private direct troops recruited by the Daimyo and are very powerful. The older generation of the "Guardian Ninja Twelve" has either died in battle or retired due to the weakening of their blood and qi caused by years of war. And now there is an urgent need to select twelve elite ninjas from the various forces of the Fire Nation to replenish the fresh blood and ensure the safety of the Daimyo. As the direct power of the Daimyo, the Fire Temple, which has the longest history in the Land of Fire, must lead by example and send the next generation of the Fire Temple's heir, "Jiriku", to protect the Daimyo.

The Konoha Shinobi who was waiting in the vestibule was Ape Fei Asma, and after verifying that he was right, the two of them didn't talk much, so they walked out of the temple gate and headed towards the Daimyo's Mansion.

Ape Fei Asma and Earth and Lu hit it off at first sight, one was heroic and atmospheric, the other was strong and simple, and the two got close a lot along the way. Jilu also nagged about his troubles to Asma, who had been instructed by his master and wanted to practice hard, but learned that he had to join the "Guardian Ninja Twelve" recruited by the Daimyo of the Fire Nation. This made Di Lu, who longed for peaceful cultivation, uneasy, and somewhat resisted this call.

After hearing the troubles of the earth land, Ape Fei Asma pretended to laugh and said:

"Please don't worry, joining the Guardian Ninja Twelve is also a kind of practice, and at the same time, you will clearly understand the path ahead. The entrustment given because of the belief.,This is also the trust of the daimyo.,Hahahaha,From now on, you and I will be companions in life and death.,Please give me a lot of advice in the future.,Haha"

Looking at the bearded Ape Fei Asma with a cigarette in his mouth, Di Lu seemed to think of something puzzled and asked, "Eh, Sarufei Sang, don't the Guardian Ninja Twelve need ninjas over the age of thirty?" ”

Asma Ape Fly: "......"

Knowing the truth that Ape Fei Asma was only in his early twenties, Jilu hurriedly said sorry, got up to find a water source, and left the gray Ape Fei Asma.

Jilu was a little annoyed that he was too rude to ask. Looking at the ape flying Asma who was squatting in place and holding kunai around his neck. Di Lu thought with some worry:

"Dilu, Dilu, where are you who are steady on weekdays, you are too reckless, you offended your new companion as soon as you set off, he won't kill himself, it's just too embarrassing, what should I do......"

In fact, the frustrated ape Fei Asma was just thinking about whether to shave off the beard that had been left for more than ten years, although in the end he was still reluctant.

After that, in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Sarufei Asma also naturally poured bitter water with the land and land, don't look at how much he talks about the truth, very mature appearance, take this time out of Konoha Village, although it is said that he is participating in the Guardian Ninja Twelve, but in fact, Sarufei Asma quarreled with his father, the third generation of Hokage, and because of the disagreement in the concept, he wanted to go out of the village to prove that his idea was correct.

"Now it's a bit like a kid running away from home......"

Ape Fei Asma shook his head and smiled bitterly.

To a certain extent, Dilu and Ape Fei Asma were both kicked out by the elders of the family, and after the two complained to each other, they couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, feeling like they were suffering from the same disease.