The fog is thick, and the morning light shines on the white mist with a magnificent color of gold, which makes people want to take a few more looks.

At this moment, a group of Konoha ninjas were walking through the plains.

"Lord Tanaka, after the dense forest in front of you, you will arrive by bypassing a small river." A shinobi accompanying him looked at the map, then pointed ahead and explained in detail.

Several middle-aged men in their twenties and thirties hugged the young man in the middle with respectful expressions, this picture does look a little discordant, but it is not surprising to think about Lu Ming's identity, the title of Shangnin is not his own gold on his face, this is a professional certificate issued by the village, and it is not mixed with any water.

"Don't be careless, I'll go ahead in a while, you can slow down a bit."

"My lord, don't you just speed up and attack it?"

It's not that it can't be done, it's just that now that the fog is everywhere, it's better to slow down the pace for the sake of safety.

"No, that's it."

After speaking, Lu Ming glanced at the corner on the side, his expression was indifferent, and the tip of his left finger was gently raised.

The reconnaissance ninja hiding among the bushes was apprehensive, and he was relieved to see that Konoha and his party just moved forward without even turning their heads.

He wanted to wait for the other party to come over and then make a detour back to report it, but he seemed to be thinking too much, and a long sword came in an instant in the next moment, directly inserting it into his eyebrows.

Wisps of blood flowed out of the door of the brain, passed through the cheeks and slowly dripped down, and before I could remember the reaction, I had already been hit, and there was not much pain.

The man's mouth opened exaggeratedly, and the stunned expression on his face made people sympathize.

Since he knew the other party's small stronghold, Lu Ming didn't want to torture him, so he didn't want to waste time and do it directly.

If the other party finds out about them, then it is doomed to not let him go back alive.

Such a scene also made a few people on the side even more awe-inspired, compared to the indifference of Lord Orochimaru, this disciple of his seems to be the same, fortunately, such a person is his teammate, otherwise he would be a little scared when he thinks about it.

It's just that what they don't know is that this is just a feeling that Lu Ming deliberately put on to create this kind of atmosphere, after all, it is the first time to lead the team, it must be a little majestic, no, at this time, facial paralysis and coldness must be the most suitable expressions.

The surrounding scenery quickly retreated with their speeding pace, not too fast nor too slow, so that they would not have time to react to the sudden attack of the enemy, nor would they have no strength to fight.

Ten minutes later, looking at the light that appeared in front of him, Lu Ming gestured to the people behind him, and then rushed out first.

Feeling the soft sand and gravel under his feet, Lu Ming looked forward and saw that the river was covered with large and small pebbles, and the river was lapping along the shore for a while, and the feeling of comfort and tranquility was instantly transmitted to his mind.

The beauty of the river shrouded in mist is very psychedelic, and even if a long-eared elf pops up at this time, he should not have the slightest suspicion.

It's just that such a plot is obviously unlikely, and it's more likely to happen in the following scenes.

The mist on the river suddenly surged wildly, and I only heard a light drink from the opposite side, "Water escape, the technique of the big waterfall." ”

The turbulent water immediately stirred up the white mist, forming a waterspout directly opposite him, surging towards him with teeth and claws.

It's such a high-level water escape, isn't it all about playing with stones?

Before the high-level water escaped, Lu Ming still had a cranky mind, but he was also very relieved.

When the people behind him saw this, they were horrified, and they could only spread out towards the dense forest on both sides, while looking anxiously at the scene ahead.

If you are hit by such a powerful water escape ninjutsu in the front, even if you are a ninja, you have to shed your skin if you don't die.

Living up to their expectations, they only saw that the small figure of the young captain was swallowed up by the huge waterspout rising from the river in an instant, without even making a splash, and then the strong water swept away towards the trees behind them.

I only heard a devastating sound, and the woods in front of me were instantly cleared out of an open space of more than ten meters, and the uprooted trees seemed to be pushed by a powerful bulldozer, and they were directly accumulated in the direction of the end of more than ten meters, and the scene looked spectacular and tragic.

At this time, the sound of several feet stepping on the water appeared on the river, and three figures came out of the white mist, a combination of women and two men.

"With this bit of strength, I dare to fight our Iwa Shinobi's idea, Konoha really underestimates people." The woman's voice was a little sharp, sounding a little mean, but the two tall men standing beside her looked equally arrogant, and although they didn't speak, they obviously agreed with what the woman said.

I saw his eyes sweep over the woods slightly, and said loudly, "Won't the rest of the Konoha ninjas come out, and if they don't come out, I'm welcome." I saw him pinch his phalanges, making a crackling sound, and his face was sneering.

"What should I do?" Takuya asked his teammates with an uneasy expression, as he had just become a middle ninja, such a sense of crisis was the first time he had faced, facing the three people who killed his captain in such a move, he had reason to believe that at least two of them were ninjas, or all three, and, as one of the strongholds of the rock ninja, he didn't believe that there were only three people on the other side, and there must be people who were hidden.

It's just that there is another question in his mind, how could the other party know that they are coming to attack their stronghold, wasn't the previous reconnaissance ninja also killed by Captain Tanaka?

It's just that it seems pointless to think about this question at the moment, and their more important question is how to break the embarrassing situation in front of them.

He was already sweating heavily in his palms clutching Kunai, which was the most natural expression of his nervousness, and it had never changed since he was a child.

"Let's get out." The elder Nakashinobu sighed, although their captain didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't think it would be a good idea to run away at this moment.

As a ninja of Konoha, this courage still needs to be had, and with a three-to-one ratio, they don't have no chance of winning.

Looking at the few figures that slowly jumped out, the three of Iwa Shinobi seemed to be even more excited, and the tall stubble man on the side counted them one by one with his fingers, "One, two, three...... There are a total of nine ninjas in Konoha. ”

Looking at the other party's relaxed expressions, Takuya felt that his chances of winning the group seemed to be a little slimmer, although he didn't see their real move, but his intuition told him so.

"Is it just you guys?" Kohei asked in an open voice, although his heart was screaming, but at this moment, he couldn't have stage fright, as the most senior Konoha Shinobi here, he had to take this head, even if it was an egg hitting a stone in the end.

"Haha, sister, you see that Konoha's ninjas are really good at bluffing, they are already like this." Another tall young man laughed unabashedly, and the laughter sounded so harsh.