"All the ninjas of Rain Hide, from now on, I am your new leader, Payne." Tiandao's calm voice spread throughout the ninja village, "If you want to resist, come out and fight me, this is your only chance." ”

"Because I'm going to exterminate all those who have something to do with Hanzo."

The ninjas who threw away their weapons took up arms again, for the sake of the dead chieftain, for their own lives.

One corpse after another fell at the foot of the Heavenly Dao, holding his body higher and higher.

Someone wanted to escape, but was caught by the suction that erupted in Tiandao's hand, and the black rod pierced the body.

The rain fell to the ground and smashed drops of scarlet.

"God is never merciful." The old man slowly exhaled smoke and looked sad.

Chiki tilted his head and wondered, "Why do you say that?" ”

"The gods are omnipotent, and this existence is destined to be impossible to be compassionate, and if it is compassionate, it is by no means omnipotent."

Chiki gave a thumbs up, "This is loud and not smelly. ”

"A thousand trees!" Shizune understood Chiki's voiceover, tugged at his collar and hid him behind him, blushing and explaining, "He's not talking about you farting......"

The guinea pig covered her eyes speechlessly.

The place where the group was located was a small mountain village, and after saying goodbye to Jiraiya, they continued their journey.

Unlike before, Tsunade no longer gambles as he used to, but consciously begins to look for news about evil spirits.

Hearing that there was a mountain god here, several people immediately rushed over.

The people of the village make a living by hunting, and occasionally open up wasteland to grow some food.

But after all, it is a mountainous area, and it is still reluctant to grow some green vegetables, and if you want to fill your stomach, you still have to go up to the mountains to hunt. But recently, the beasts on the mountain don't know where they are hiding, so many people have returned in vain.

At this time, a mountain god came out and asked the villagers to pay tribute to the children.

And the mountain gods, on the other hand, will ensure their prey.

"How did this start?" Tsunade frowned, this was something that shouldn't have started at all.

"A few months ago, the first child went into the mountains," the old man pointed to his forehead, "and the child grew here a sharp horn, soft, and glowing green at night. After he entered the mountains and did not return, the harvest in the village improved. ”

"Did he go on his own, or was he sent by you?" Tsunade's eyes narrowed.

The old man smiled kindly, "In this case, our ancestors have lived here for generations, and every family is like a relative, how can we send our children to the mountains." ”

Tsunade stared at the old man for a long time without speaking, and finally closed his eyes and said coldly, "Prepare the honorarium." ”

"That's nature," the old man got up and left, "a few of you have a good rest, and I won't bother." ”

Chiki touched the protrusion of the dragon horn under his hat, "I feel that the old man looks at me very wrong." ”

"Actually, he didn't look at us quite right." Mute hesitated.

Tsunade yawned and stretched a big lazy waist, the waves were turbulent, "Go to bed first, something is expected to happen tonight." ”

Everyone cleaned up and lay down to rest, and slept in their clothes.

In the middle of the night, Chiki suddenly opened his eyes, and something woke him up.

Listening attentively, it turned out to be a melodious and desolate flute, like crying and complaining, endless like wisps.

The source of the sound is the window.

Getting out of the quilt, Qianshu's waist sank, and a knife had appeared on his waist, holding the handle of the knife and gently pushing open the window.

A big face appeared in front of Chiki, the big yellow face was round, and the length of just one of the squinted eyes exceeded Chishu's height.

Without a body, two small hands stretched out on both sides of the big face, holding the flute to his mouth, and the small mouth played a poignant flute sound.

Click.

The blade is out of its sheath.

The slight sound seemed to alarm the big yellow face, like a leaky balloon, and the big yellow face spun and flew away.

Chiki grabbed the edge of the window and was about to follow out, but his body was just halfway out, when the cold wind hit, he hissed and retreated, the knife disappeared around his waist, and Chiki closed the window as fast as he could, and got back into the warm bed.

Chiki, who was trembling, had just wrapped the small quilt tightly when he was pulled into a warm embrace by Tsunade, "You are sensible." ”

"Hehe...... Chiki smirked twice, learning to arch in Tsunade's arms, trying to get by.

There was a muffled noise coming from outside, and the firelight cast figures on the windows, shaking wildly.

"Tsunade-sama......" Mute didn't fully fall asleep and said softly.

"Don't worry." Tsunade said softly, "Tomorrow we go to the mountains, I can feel something. ”