Chapter 63: So Many Legs, So White
The road to finding strength has always been lonely, especially for a lazy person who doesn't plan to improve his strength by training hard 24 hours a day.
Mizuki stood up.
The weather was a little too clear, and the last month of spring had a faint summer heat, and the sun shone through a curtain of white cloth, shining a crystal teardrop in a colorful color.
Old man He Yan stood deeper in the tent and sighed.
"Hui Mina......" The old man He Yan wrinkled his rosacea, and stopped talking.
The beautiful woman hidden behind the curtain shook her body, as if trying to suppress her sadness.
"Grandpa," Huimina turned her head, her voice trembling, "brother, he's grown up." ”
As the beautiful and virtuous young woman spoke, her hands clenched fiercely, and she grabbed a piece of paper and deflated.
It was a wanted warrant from Konoha Village.
A brown ferret stuck its head out of the grass, looked at the white-haired man who was slowly leaving, and shook his head.
On this day, the caravan that had wandered aimlessly in this land for hundreds of years was still peaceful.
The lonely figure in the distance seemed to leave with all the secrets about the caravan, but Nikoru knew, yes, the little ferret knew very well that it would not be long before he met the white-haired man again.
Looking at his granddaughter who was immersed in grief, Old Man He Yan just frowned and accompanied her in a daze.
Until a little spark that was about to turn into ashes floated into the door curtain, he raised his hand to pinch the spark, twisted it gently, and the spark was silent, at this time his face changed, as if he remembered something.
Old man He Yan hurriedly ran out.
He returned to his tent, tightened the curtain, fastened the clip, and then lowered his head and bit the old and thin thumb of his hand, and skilfully slammed the bloody thumb to the ground.
With a bang, a fat white dove appeared on the ground.
"What are you doing, Uncle is eating, why do you want me to do it!" The fat pigeon raised its head and spoke, and its shrill voice seemed impatient.
"Ji, quick, help me send a message back!" The old man hurriedly wrote a small note and stuffed it into the small letter box on the pigeon's feet.
"Well, don't forget the wine you owed me last time!"
When the fat pigeon finished speaking, he spread his wings, fluttered, and flew out.
I saw a faint white light streak across the sky, very fat and fast.
There used to be a ninja village in Kawanokuni called Yugakure Village.
But all ninja villages are famous for their combat effectiveness, but Tangyin Village is not, it is very individual, other villages always like to say, "Look, our village has another genius with explosive combat power", but Tangyin Village always likes to say "Look, our village has another battle scum".
The terrain of the country of Sichuan is gentle, either plains or hills, almost the whole country is farming, for thousands of years, the common people do nothing, just stay at home and obediently plow the fields, or it is this kind of well-behaved energy, even if the village of Yuyin is established, they never plan to fight with anyone.
The daimyo of Kawanokuni learned to surrender for thousands of years.
The land of fire came to attack, and he surrendered; The Land of the Wind came to attack, and he surrendered; The land of earth and the land of thunder came to attack, and he surrendered.
The land of water hates, if it weren't for the country of sea and fire in the middle, it would also want to come to the chrysanthemum of the country of the river!
As a result, the country of Kawanokuni became a vassal state of the four major powers except the land of water, and every year it divided the taxes paid by millions of people into five parts, one for itself and one for each of the other four powers.
What is strange is that in such a seemingly humiliating country, for thousands of years, there has not been a war in the real sense, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and love peace.
After the protection fee was given, the four great powers all stood behind the country of Sichuan, and the neighboring countries, the country of grass, which had always been perverse, did not dare to touch it, and the country of rain did not dare to touch it.
People are poor, but they live freely – at the cost of sovereignty.
The example of Kawanokuni gives this world a real way to survive - as long as you kneel, you can live.
Later, a man who didn't want to kneel anymore appeared, and his name was Fei Duan.
On a quiet and peaceful night, the man named Fei Duan picked up a long scythe and rushed into the house of a family that had given him food, and without saying a word, he raised his knife and killed all the men, women, and children of that family.
In fact, for the orphans who grew up by the villagers of Tangyin Village, everyone there is his benefactor.
And so, his scythe was raised again and again that night.
Blood permeates the earth.
Eight hundred families and more than 3,000 people in Tangyin Village were slaughtered by him.
That night, Fei Duan laughed wildly.
Fear, anger, surprise, doubt, everyone's expressions, he could see them clearly, and these hideous emotions were all melted into every inch of flesh and blood on his body.
He laughed wildly and left the country of Kawanoku.
That night, the village of Tangyin was destroyed, and an undead man who claimed to be the messenger of the evil god appeared in this world.
A sharp sword light dragged the evil blood color to flash.
In another part of the grassland, a mad man with an upside-down head was slaughtering with a knife.
More than a dozen steppe wolves were dismantled by the flying section in a desperate wail.
"Hahaha! The evil gods love the smell of you, the smell of old friends! ”
Fei Duan laughed, crazy.
If he looked closely, he would see a fat pigeon flying quickly over his head.
Tangyin Village.
This ruined village was rebuilt a long time ago.
The daimyo of Kawanokuni seems to have figured it out, he doesn't have any ninja villages anymore, and the reconstruction of Yugakure Village is really just an ordinary village, and there is not a single native ninja.
The village has been transformed into a tourist attraction, and there are many hot springs that attract many people.
Among them, some people are also deeply attracted to the bath.
Once there are more people in a tourist attraction, there will be more women, and if there are enough women, there will always be beautiful women.
Bathing in hot springs, but you have to strip naked.
Through the curling mist, the beautiful figures of the women are convex and backward, which is just rightly highlighted.
Of course, there are also aunts with bucket waists, but please believe that under someone's careful investigation, he has completely removed the aunt's bathroom from the list.
"Oh, oh, this, this...... Excellent ......"
A middle-aged man with white hair hid outside a bathroom, poked a small hole with his hand, stepped forward with his face, stared at him, gulped saliva down his throat, and unconsciously flushed with excitement on his face.
He pouted as he peeked, and laughed grossly.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
At this time, there was an extremely slight sound of breaking the air.
Before a certain lewd uncle could sense it clearly, a sharp strange voice suddenly shouted: "Someone is peeking at a woman taking a bath!" ”
That lewd uncle is a spirit.
"Oops!"
He was about to run away, but was startled by a deafening scream.
Then, a group of women with wooden scoops and sticks wrapped in bath towels broke through the brittle wall of fine wood and paper, and rushed out in a menacing manner.
"Suffer death!"
"Dead pervert!"
The women with red eyes raised their weapons fiercely and started fighting!
"Don't slap your face!" The obscene uncle screamed strangely, and looked at the dozen or twenty beauties who were only wrapped in bath towels and exposed a large area of tender white skin, and two blood streams suddenly spurted out of his nose.
Then, while he was extremely happy, he was attacked head-on by angry women.
"Cut."
A fat pigeon stopped in the air for two seconds, and with a look of contempt, sped away again.