Chapter 72: Destruction (4)
"I seem to have forgotten something," Jiraiya looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and was full of doubts in his heart, "I still clearly remember the moment I walked out of Tangyin Village, but I don't have the slightest memory of what happened after that, my brain information database has definitely been artificially cleaned up, looking at the sky, this part of the lost time is only a minute, although there are many forbidden techniques that can erase people's memories, but people who can achieve such fine control and no obvious harm to the human body, the whole ninja world can't find a few." ”
Jiraiya glanced around with palpitations, and there was no trace of anyone else.
"Forget it, this person has no ill will towards me, and I didn't subconsciously regard this matter as a 'critical' matter, let's go back and see first, such a big thing happened in Konoha, I don't know if the old man is injured......"
Jiraiya kept an eye on it, and then remembered Konoha and his teacher Ape Flying Sun, and couldn't help but speed up in the direction of Konoha Village with worry.
Not long after Jiraiya left, on the grass near the outside of Yuyin Village, a strange humanoid creature with a strange head wrapped around two pitcher plants, slowly rose from the ground.
The "strange ......" still has a yin and yang body that is half black and half white, which is extremely treacherous.
He skillfully used the excellent concealment technique he had perfected from Mu Dun, and the ghost appeared silently on the grass.
"There's a pool of blood there." The half of the lifeform on the white body on the left pointed out the inappropriateness of this place with a sharp look in its eyes, but its voice was slightly frivolous and a little cynical.
"That blood isn't that guy's." The black absolute who dominated the right side of the body said affirmatively. His voice was low and hoarse, sounding very eerie.
"But the blood stains that guy's breath." The Black Absolute said coldly, walking over and scrutinizing the blood left behind by the dark-skinned boy Ibri.
Bai Jue grinned and said, "It seems that he has successfully evaded your tracking again." ”
Hei Jue snorted coldly and said, "So what? Born of the same origin as each other, with you, I will definitely find him. ”
Bai Jue was surprised, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, and said, "I've been chasing him for twenty-six years, and I haven't seen you catch a finger from him." ”
"You're talking too much." Hei Jue said indifferently.
"Yes, yes, I shut up." Bai Jue smiled and promised.
Hei Jue suddenly raised his head and silently looked at the untouchable night sky.
"Tonight, Mother Moon didn't come out to shine on the world." Bai Jue said lightly.
Hei Jue suddenly shouted, "Shut up! ”
"Okay, okay-" Bai Jue pouted half of his mouth, and added weakly, "I don't want to see the moonlight, who let us both have a head......"
Kuro Jue glanced back at Jiraiya who was far away.
"It's been an eventful time."
"Hehe...... Bai Jue smiled, thinking that he was worried about Jiraiya, so he comforted, "Don't worry, this guy Jiraiya has been meddling in his affairs and investigating, and he won't live long." ”
"Hmph-" Hei Jue scoffed, "It's just a mere one, what's there to worry about." ”
Bai Jue: "......"
"Let's go, it's time to meet the village chief of Tangyin Village, it's also a business of tens of millions." Never let out a sneer and dived underground.
In the middle of Yuyin Village, dense residential houses were built.
The architectural complexes of Tangyin Village are arranged in a clear manner, and the village belongs to a layered circular distribution.
The heart of the village, which is generally the residence of the local villagers; The area outside Central is mostly a place for tourists to eat, drink, and have fun.
In the center of the residential area of the village in the middle of Yugakure Village, there is a regular rectangular office building more than 30 meters high, and the highest floor belongs to the village chief's office, which is somewhat similar to the Hokage office in Konoha Village. When Yugakure Village was rebuilt more than 10 years ago, the chief designer invited by the Daimyo of Tanokuni was a famous urban engineer in the Land of Fire.
The village chief of Tangyin Village sat on a chair and watched a middle-aged man in a long dress pacing left and right in front of him.
"Chief Oda, you know ...... do this," the middle-aged man stopped talking.
Oda Su had already changed into formal clothes, sat on a chair, and calmly took over: "I know. ”
The middle-aged man stopped, frowning.
The old man, Oda Awata, asked, "How is Prince Naruhito preparing?" ”
The middle-aged man replied, "It's ready, it's just ......"
The middle-aged man was spitting, Oda Su looked at him, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Prince Naruhito's most trusted person, I would really want to kill you." ”
"Heh......" the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "I do have a bit of a transgression, Prince Naruhito was raised by me since I was a child, he is not only smart and clever, but also can be called a son who loves the people like a son, but unfortunately - after all, he is not the eldest son of a daimyo." What he is doing now is really shocking, even though I am a house slave, Prince Naruhito has always regarded me as an elder, and I am really worried about him......"
Oda's old face was always calm, noncommittal, and unfazed.
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Tian Zhiguo is too small, and Tangyin Village is also too small, but any country with a bit of blood wants to come and cut it and eat it - haven't we all mixed it up like this for thousands of years?" ”
Oda Su listened, and the face of Furui Wubo finally gradually shook off the slightest anger.
The old man said in a cold voice: "If you say one more word, I will kill you immediately." ”
The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched violently, and he took a step back slightly, a little frightened, but he didn't know what he thought, and after a few seconds, he took a step forward firmly, forcibly endured his fear, and said calmly: "That's it, tomorrow night, Prince Naruhito will mobilize the Qingjun side to cooperate with your actions." ”
The old man nodded and said, "With your words, I haven't waited in vain for more than an hour." ”
The middle-aged man raised his hand to block the old man from continuing to speak, and asked in a stiff voice: "I want to ask one more question for the prince - how sure are we of success?" ”
The old man raised his head slightly, shrugged his wrinkled eyelids, and replied clearly, "Half of it...... No. ”
The middle-aged man suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground made of wooden planks, his face pale and his heart like ashes.
He trembled his fingertips, pointed at the old man in anger and despair, and screamed hysterically: "You are trying to kill him! ”
The old man looked directly into the middle-aged man's hateful distorted eyes, and snorted coldly: "It's just a death left and right." ”
An easy sentence blatantly decided the life and death of hundreds of thousands of lives.
The old man who was dying was surprisingly resolute and decisive, probably because he himself would not live long.
On this day, after dark, the sky was gloomy, like a puddle of dry black ink, heavy and monotonous.
There was no light from the moon, no half of a drifting light cloud, and on the top of the firmament, there was pure darkness.
A sturdy white dove flew for five or six hours, over the forest and over the mountains, according to the flight path set for it by the messenger whose fate was unknown, and finally reached its destination.
It was a large village halfway up the mountain, where lightning and thunder shook the mountain from time to time.
The white dove soared through the thunder and lightning sky, skilfully dodging lightning strikes and finally flying into a large office.
"My lord, there is an urgent letter." A dark-skinned, gray-haired woman in a women's suit took the pigeon and brought it to a two-meter-tall man with tendons and a button-down shirt that deliberately showed off his eight-pack abs.
The man was excessively strong, wearing special metal rings weighing hundreds of pounds on his hands, and his golden inverted head looked very arrogant.
"Oh?" The man looks rough and acts roughly, clasping his nostrils with his hands while flipping through the documents with his hands to review them.
"Azabui, show it to me." The man said angrily.
"Four generations of Lord Thunder Shadow, you are really ......" Azabui, who had been a secretary for a short time, saw the man's rudeness and felt that his eyes were so spicy.
Azabui shook his head as if resigned, took out the letter and handed it to Yeyue Ai's hand.
Ye Yueai put down her nostril-clasped hand and wiped it casually on the countertop of her desk. Then he opened the letter and took a closer look.
The content of the letter is very concise, and even the basic honorifics are not written.
"Newspaper: Konoha Village has suffered serious damage, and Sarutobi has begun to purge spies from various countries, and my village is ...... Annihilated. ”
The corners of Ye Yueai's mouth trembled, and an unprecedented anger rushed into her brain.
Boom!
An arm with a heavy metal ring slammed down.
In the dark night, through a glass door, you can faintly see the brightly lit Thunder Shadow Office splashing the debris of wood in the sky.
Yunyin Village, the desk exclusive to the fourth generation of Thunder Shadow, was smashed to pieces for the hundredth and first time.