King Zhou You's beacon fire plays the princes, and the Pomeranians smile.

Looking at Izumi's innocent smiling face eating three-color balls, Tang Weasel felt purified in his soul, and at the same time, he also had something he wanted to protect in his heart.

At this moment, Itachi was completely integrated into this ninja world, no longer looking at it as a bystander, he knew that he already had a sense of responsibility, and he was not living for himself.

Behind him, there was no longer a person.

"Quan'er, let's go."

Tang Weasel bought two strings of three-color balls out of his pocket again, handed them to Quan's hand, and pulled him towards a corner of the town.

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

Although he was dazzled by the prosperity of the Fire Nation, he had not forgotten the purpose of his trip.

That is, to follow Tian's guidance and find his father's blacksmith shop.

At this time, Tian's father's blacksmith shop is happening in a daily scene...

......

"Hey, stinky blacksmith, what age is it, still doing this kind of thing as striking iron, look at the speed at which you build a katana, others spend three days, you have to spend a month, you are like this, how can you give us money, ah?!"

A group of strong men dressed in samurai uniforms, but with their collars open to expose their chest muscles, threatens the owner of a blacksmith shop.

"Big brother is right, your blacksmith shop makes too little money every month, and you can't pay me protection money, don't you want to open it in this area?"

One of the thugs, whose hair was dyed yellow, stepped forward and slapped it on the table of the blacksmith's shop with a loud "pop".

The owner of the blacksmith shop is none other than Tian's father, Tie.

Since he was a child, he inherited his father's business, making a living by striking iron, and making some knives for the ronin warriors in the Fire Country.

But compared to other blacksmiths, he prefers excellence, others win by quantity, but he likes to carve carefully, resulting in other people's blacksmith shops, three days to produce a knife, he needs a month.

A well-crafted knife can only be seen after actual combat.

But the wars in the Land of Fire in recent years have been replaced by ninjas, and the strength of Konoha Village has made the Daimyo of the Land of Fire feel at ease.

Some idle samurai began to become ronin, taking pleasure in bullying the weak.

Their katana is not so much a tool for killing people as it is a rampage for tyranny.

By bribing the Fire Nation administrators, these ronin samurai brazenly collect protection fees in these shops, making the operators miserable.

Especially Tian's father, an honest blacksmith, didn't want to cause trouble at all, and he paid money every time.

But these vampires will become more and more difficult to deal with each time, making this honest blacksmith more and more difficult to parry.

In order to avoid unnecessary injury, Tian's father gritted his teeth and said in a harsh tone.

"As for the money, I'll find a way, please give me some more time."

Several of the ronins laughed when they saw the blacksmith's soft suit.

One of the ronins didn't seem to be satisfied, so he pulled out the katana at his waist and put it directly on Tian's father's neck, licking his lips with his tongue.

"Grace for some time? Well said. I'll give you another three days, and when the three days are up, and you don't get the money, hehe, you will bear the consequences. ”

Tian's father was held to the neck with a knife, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he feared not for his own life, but for his wife and son who would be left without financial resources if he died.

Well, that's it...

The old father, who had frosty temples, sighed and replied.

"To tell you all about it, my son is currently studying at the ninja school, and from next month, I will withdraw him from school and give you the money he saved..."

"Hahahaha, you're really interesting, stinky blacksmith, okay, we promised, let's go!"

Seeing that his purpose had succeeded, the ronin lowered the katana from the blacksmith's neck and prepared to put it in its scabbard.

At this time...

A small white hand reached out, grabbed the ronin's wrist and twisted it slightly, snatching the katana away in the latter's painful howl.

The katana, which was more than a meter long, was repeatedly played with in Bai Nen's small hands, making several ronins furious.

"Where did the wild child come from, dare to be rude in front of us, and can't find death?"

As soon as he saw that the ronins were angry, the blacksmith immediately blocked in front of Tang Weasel, and the kindness that welled up in his heart made him want to protect this child.

But then the blacksmith saw something that frightened him.

I saw the child in his eyes, his hands were slightly strained, and a wave of qi fluctuated, and the entire katana was torn into pieces, and "crackling" fell to the ground piece by piece.

"Boom."

I don't know which ronin swallowed a mouthful of saliva first, no matter how stupid they are, they also know that this time they kicked the iron plate.

"This little brother, you..."

"What are you, let me ask you, which store sells this knife, so fragile?"

Tang Weasel threw the remaining hilt behind him and asked lightly.

At this time, several ronins hurriedly replied in unison, "It was built by the iron frame next door." ”

Tang Weasel snorted coldly, did not answer, jumped back one step at a time, and took a katana from a corner of the blacksmith shop, only to see that he also exerted force, and the blade was bent in the midst of the surging qi, but there was no sign of breaking at all.

"Foolish man, he has two eyes in vain.

The katana is a portable weapon, not looking for good products, but chasing the good with the inferior, only knowing that it is the scum of the country to make trouble. ”

The group of ronins hurriedly replied, "Little brother is right, right, we have eyes and don't know Taishan, and we will definitely change our ways and be a new person in the future." ”

Seeing the habitual movements of these ronins bending over and lowering their eyebrows, Tang Weasel also knew that these people were masters who bullied the weak and feared the hard, so he waved his hand.

"Then don't you get out of here, are you here to let me invite you to dinner!"

When the ronin heard this, they hurriedly left the blacksmith shop in three steps and two steps.

"This little brother, thank you for your righteous action, but... Ay... Although I don't know which family you are, it's not a good thing that you offended them...

I'm just closing my doors and leaving for a foreign country, you... You have to pay attention to it, too. ”

The blacksmith, who was familiar with the temper of these ronins, could only say euphemistically.

He was well aware of the insidious cunning of these ronins, how could they give in so easily?

It's definitely going to be in the dark.

As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows, and they will always get a chance.

Even if he is strong, but his family is killed, he can't regret it.

He looked at the cute little girl beside Tang Weasel, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

When Tang Weasel heard this, he smiled indifferently, and then shook his head.

"I have something important to discuss with you, and it will be impossible for these ronins to come to trouble you again in the future."

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