May 4, Konoha 60.

It is separated from Konoha Village by the border of Kawanokuni 800 miles.

The wind pressed down on the sky, and the low and sparse weeds growing in the outermost grassland were blown by the strong wind that fell from the sky, and the large green grass rose and fell like waves, and they bowed down to a white-haired man on the edge of the grassland.

"Ahh The crazy roar was like the roar of a wild beast, and in the center of the sea of grass, a dark-skinned teenager with bulging muscles quickly stood up.

The young man's face was pale, revealing a little iron blue, his left hand covered the wound on his neck, the chakra on his body rose and fell indiscriminately, and the rupture of the carotid artery was almost unattachable.

"I don't have any teachers." His hideous countenance was a little calm.

"Konoha traitor Mizuki, you're much more powerful than I thought - I'm defeated," the boy suddenly hiccuped, his chest heaved violently, a mouthful of blood foamed from his mouth, and the anger in his eyes was completely gone, but instead swelled with awe, he swallowed his throat with difficulty, and said in a strange voice, "But I can't die yet." ”

Mizuki's sickly smile instantly retracted, and he pursed his lips meaninglessly, as if an enthusiastic third-rate drama actor showed off his only exaggerated acting skills, and found that not only did the audience watch the performance, but also cheered him up.

He glanced at the dark-skinned boy who was dying but still stubbornly standing, and raised his eyebrows high, very surprised.

This kind of use, which relies on chakra wrapped in blood vessels to connect fatal wounds, requires extraordinary control, and Mizuki thinks that he can barely do it, but he doesn't expect others to do it too.

The dark-skinned boy ignored Mizuki's surprise, and quickly pinched a mark with his idle right hand.

With a bang, the ground under Mizuki's feet suddenly exploded.

"So I said, why does your kid's operation sound so familiar to me?" Mizuki, with his superb perception, had already sensed the detonation charm under his feet.

When the explosion started, he jumped into the air and easily dodged the attack.

"Ahh The boy let out a low roar, and Mizuki thought that he was going to attack further, but he didn't want to, so the boy feigned an attack, bowed his waist, and scurried with his feet, but he ran against Mizuki and escaped to the deeper meadow.

"If you can't beat it, run away, it's a wise choice." At the same time as Mizuki jumped into the sky, he quickly induced Chakra to transform into wind attribute energy, and two high-pressure jets soared out under his feet.

He stood straight in the air, landing gently like a feather.

"However, why 'run if you can't fight' still looks so familiar." Mizuki sighed gloomily.

Mizuki was looking.

In just two seconds, the dark-skinned boy had already run forty meters away.

Mizuki began to perceive, and the young man's thick and rich chakra had reached the level of the top elite-level upper ninja, which was a step more than the chakra reserves of the five-five Great Divine Banner Kiki Kakashi.

It is estimated that the chakra reserves of the so-called ninja god Thousand Hands Pillar when he was fifteen years old are no more than that.

However, this kid doesn't seem to be a child who has a very close relationship with the big barrel wood family, where did he get so many chakras for his mediocre talent?

"Oh, that's interesting." Mizuki came to a mantra that he had unconsciously cultivated.

The wind has not stopped, the earth is peaceful, the weeds are restless, it is not the animals that have long disappeared in this grassland are moving, but a young man with his neck covered is running wildly, his not so strong figure is pushing a broad road on the grassland at a rapid speed.

A broad road to death.

In the third second, the boy ran seventy meters away.

Mizuki held out a hand.

With a backhand turn, the palm of the hand clenched fiercely.

There was a distant sound of vomiting blood, a pop, followed by a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"As my enemy, it's best not to have any physical contact with me." Mizuki said softly.

He walked up slowly, approaching the boy step by step, and with each step, the fierce momentum on his body weakened by a point, until the moment he walked in front of the dark-skinned boy, the bulging muscles on his body had calmed down, and the golden light in his eyes dissipated with the wind.

The wind stopped.

Today, the weather in the country of Kawanokuni is still affected by the continuous rain in the country of fire in the east, and the sun is shining brightly, but it can't stop being cold, and everything is extremely strange.

Mizuki's medium-length hair, which was as white as frost, still swayed with inertia the moment the wind stopped, and then stayed on the side of his mouth.

He pursed his lips and looked coldly at the young man who was lying on the ground, a strand of silver hair stuck to his thin lips.

He raised his hand to pull the strand of white hair, brushed it away, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

The position of the dark-skinned boy's chest facing his heart was already blurred with blood, the gray linen clothes were stained scarlet with blood, and the chakra on his body was also ninety percent gone.

The boy's left hand was still clutching his neck, the last of the chakra blue glimmer still maintained the carotid artery connection, and his right hand trembled, trying to withdraw his hand to cover his rotten chest, but he was unable to stretch.

"If I change normally, I'll give you a good time, but—after all, I'm more handsome than you, and I can give you five seconds to talk about my last words or something." Mizuki's right index finger glowed with a deep blue glow, and the high-pressure air slash was ready to strike.

The young man's jaw trembled and he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood foamed out involuntarily, his eyes were cracked, his face was full of pain, and he struggled to say, "Don't ...... Don't kill me......"

Mizuki frowned, his smile disappeared, and he said with a frosty face: "Those who kill people will always kill them." ”

"And," Mizuki said solemnly, "do you think you can still live?" ”

The dark-skinned boy suddenly let out a miserable laugh, with a gurgling sound of blood, almost desperate.

Suddenly, the boy remembered something.

"Help me...... Do me a favor ......" the boy said with his eyes wide with excitement and a strange voice.

Mizuki's face also became strange, and he said strangely, "You want me to help you?" ”

"I ...... I know you're looking for Loulan...... That's where the massive chakra on my body came from......" The boy barely swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Mizuki shook his head and said, "No matter where you got the news, or if it's pure speculation, you're right. But I now have a map of Loulan. ”

"Huh...... Ahem...... All of the existing maps of Loulan were drawn by the four generations of Hokage of Konoha Village thirteen years ago...... The map made by the fourth Hokage...... Can't get to Loulan ...... at all."

"Oh? How do you know so well? ”

Mizuki was skeptical.

The dark-skinned boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the blue light on his left hand dimmed a lot.

The young man said with a dying breath: "If you don't believe it, you can take the map you got and look at it, and at the top of it, there must be a simple map of the ancient country of Loulan that is mysterious and beautiful, and people want to explore it' and a graphic of a forehead badge of Konoha Village." ”

"Is there one?"

Mizuki squinted at the dark-skinned boy who was dying with one small eye and the other eye.

The right hand stroked the left arm, and the black light flashed, and a scroll appeared.

Mizuki opened the scroll and took a closer look.

- "A simple map of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, mysterious and beautiful, and people want to explore it" is written in long Japanese at the top of the map.

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