Yu Xiaobai didn't wait long, and the group was killed.

When they were a hundred meters away, Kurokawahara Shuo and the others slowed down, and despite the dense woods, the people on both sides saw each other clearly.

"Sure enough, it's Konoha." Yu Xiaobai saw the standard squad formation, and as expected, sighed in his heart, the familiar forehead guard reflected the light brightly, and his mood was naturally touched, it was normal to meet Konoha ninjas in the Land of Fire, he could only think so.

Clicking, the footsteps that landed clearly on the trunk of the tree in all directions, the old bird team slowed down and got closer, and the movement and body shape have always maintained room to respond.

Yu Xiaobai saw it in his eyes, he didn't move, he already had an idea, these people in front of him were probably doing a task and passing by the team, and if he was harmless, he would not expose his identity, not much to say, he silently prepared his acting skills.

Kurokawa Hara Shuo stood at the front, staring at Yu Xiaobai, the cloak that covered his face made him frown, wearing a strange costume, if it was a ninja, it would be very suspicious in the country of fire.

Straight to the point, Kurokawa Hara Shuo said in a tone without enthusiasm: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

Yu Xiaobai was stunned, didn't he ask if he had eaten it first.

The other three members of the team were condescending, and although Yu Xiaobai's behavior of staying in front of him and not running was worthy of recognition, he did not have any of the characteristics of a Konoha ninja on his body, and they did not let down their guard.

"Konoha everyone, I'm just passing by." Yu Xiaobai said honestly and calmly, "I heard the movement in the forest just now, did it hinder you?" If there is any misunderstanding in this......"

"I ask you who you are." Kurokawahara repeated it indifferently, accentuating his tone.

I wipe, Yu Xiaobai pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head, but secretly pouted, he was a killing god doing tasks again, and he was so cool.

"Haha, it's just a little person who doesn't know it, my name is Wang Haoxue, and I'm about to go north to the country of grass."

The conversation drifted under the dim canopy of luxuriant trees, and Mao tilted his head, looking thoughtfully at the man whose face was shrouded in a cloak a few meters away.

"Wandering ninjas?" Kurokawahara ignored the strange name and used a frightening rhetorical question.

"Yes." Yu Xiaobai paused, nodded, and swept his gaze over the three lower ninjas behind the top ninja, the strength of this team is a little bit like that...... His gaze unconsciously paused on the girl at the back, feeling a little familiar.

"Please take off your cloak, we are in the process of clearing out the bandits near Kyoto, and we need to confirm the information of the characters."

Kurokawa Harashuo's words made Yu Xiaobai feel unhappy, this is more than a thing? When did Konoha have such a rule, and besides, my appearance can be shown to others casually?

Of course, Yu Xiaobai didn't know that the old bird team had just encountered the problem of intelligence leakage, and at this time, there was another wave of forbearance at the scene, and caution was inevitable.

This time it's troublesome, Yu Xiaobai put his hand on the brim of the cloak, and his demeanor seemed to be less pretentious, "That's it." ”

A gust of wind blew.

“……”

The scene stopped, and Mao keenly sensed that something was wrong.

After the man in the cloak said this, there was no follow-up, his hand stopped on the action of holding the brim of his hat, the people of the team were concentrating, only the leaves of Sasha, the air seemed to suddenly hit a strange tacit understanding, and everyone stopped for a moment.

The wind blew off a few fallen leaves, blowing the fine hair around Makai's ears, blowing through her eyes, slowly, slowly widening.

At a certain level, a force is rising and brewing at a high speed, like a huge force field, and dark clouds are majestically enveloping the heavens and the earth, leaving no dead ends. Mao Yi looked at his family's Shinobi teacher, opened his mouth slightly, and didn't say anything, only heard the calm coming from under the cloak.

"You brought it on yourself."

Mao Yi suddenly sensed something, this is a voice that is not old, she also found that the contrast of such a young person seems familiar, unconsciously, like the soft perception of water automatically spreads outward, a ray of sunlight shines in front, brightening, and at the same time there is a dazzling thunder.

"Squeak-"

"What ......"

Mao Yi looked at it in a daze, the blue restless light spread all over the forest, breaking into her world warmly and suddenly, the thunder and lightning exploded without scruples and made noise on the eardrums, she couldn't hear what Kurokawa-sensei said, sonorous, Sasha, she couldn't hear a lot of sounds clearly, when the blue light was fast to the extreme, it broke through into a neat and turning line, and the perceptual boat was fluttering in the chakra storm, she insisted, along the trajectory of the light, delicately climbed up the face of the person.

The long journey was actually only a few seconds, and when the thunder subsided, there was a puff of sound one after another. In mid-air, the blue light was finally engraved on it for a long time, just like the appearance in the memory of real clothes.

…… Both the teacher and his companion were attacked, and Mao closed his eyes that were pierced by the bright light, and gritted his teeth and pulled out the kunai.

Around the collar, the real clothes felt grabbed and flew up.

She couldn't slash the kunai out, and in the weak powerlessness, the kunai was snapped and easily removed, and Mao raised her hand, and was pressed against her wrist without a punch.

She was pressed against the big tree by the other party at once, the brown and black bark against the back of the clothes, unable to resist, too strong, she might be dead in the next second, the real clothes trembled, and the imaginary pain did not immediately come from any vital point in the chest, neck, and head.

A soft voice.

Makai opened a gap, and it was Kurokawa-sensei on the ground in the distance, Shingaku, and Okuma...... The figure that fell on the grass was already very small, and at that moment just now, she was taken out of a hundred meters as if by magic.

Kurokawa Hara Shuo tried his best to look at the restrained real clothes, struggled to get up, but failed, and Peng Di fell to the ground again.

The placket of his chest was still grasped, and his hands were pressed against the tree and he couldn't move, but Makai plucked up his courage and lifted his drooping gaze upward, little by little, little by little.

Yu Xiaobai looked at the girl in front of her a little confused. He understood.

At this time, the cloak was blown by the frenzied wind and rose slightly, and the real clothes were just enough to see the man's face clearly.

"You ......"

Yu Xiao Bai Mumu said, to be honest, he was surprised.

The force of the right hand being held unconsciously loosened until it was gone, and the man retracted his hand in a curt, wanting to touch his face.

I don't know if she was frightened, or if the light just now was too dazzling, Zhenyi shed tears, and the two clear tears slipped silently, she took a step, and her two little hands grabbed Yu Xiaobai's collar in reverse, very, very hard.

Leaning closer, Mao Yi raised his big eyes and cried a little, "Uncle." ”

“……”

Suffering is always hidden when no one knows, and emotions always explode when no one knows.

Yu Xiaobai was at a loss, embarrassed for a while, raised his hand to wipe away the tears of Zhenyi, and said, "Why are you still calling uncle, don't call it." ”

"Asahina Yu Bai ......"

"Oh, it's rude......"

“……”