Chapter 130: The Night of Killing (2)
The main business of Sand Ninja Village is a four-square building built with two doors and four windows, simple and neat.
Ninjas from different environments, their styles, including aesthetics, have their own regional characteristics.
The poorer the mountains and bad waters, the more they yearn for the beautiful mountains and rivers, just like plants to the light and human beings to go up, which is the instinct of people to pursue beauty.
Therefore, the country of wind in the Gobi Desert and the country of earth with sparse vegetation will yearn for such a rich country of fire, and there will be such a joint encirclement and suppression.
Two-on-one, the winning side is unprecedentedly huge, and after Konoha has dominated the Fire Country for so many years, they are finally going to come in and get a piece of the pie.
Soon, when the Kazekage Guardians and the daimyo's supplies arrive, they can unite with the Iwa Shinobi and them to attack at the same time, Chiyo thought.
Put down the documents in your hand, pick up the tea on the table that has almost lost its temperature, and take a sip, it is astringent and cold, people always want to drink some hot tea when they are old, refreshing and comfortable, especially in a cold place like the Land of Rain.
It's just that usually when she reads an intelligence document, the tea is cold, which makes her a little helpless.
Looking out the window at the rain curtains, she thought of her lovely grandson, and wanted him to see this scenery that was completely different from the Land of the Wind.
"Chiyo-sama, it's almost time to rest." A deep voice suddenly sounded.
Leng snorted and smacked his lips, "Do you think I'm old?" ”
"Don't dare, you are the commander of the three generations of Wind Shadow, of course we subordinates have to think about your body."
"Forget it, it's no joke." The tone of the person who spoke was meticulous and serious, so that Chiyo waved his hand helplessly, "It's so late, you should go and rest early." ”
"Yes."
"Wait a minute!"
"Anything else, Chiyo-sama?"
"Do you know about the loss of contact between the two outgoing sand shinobi and the upper shinobi?"
"I know, I sent someone to check, and there are obvious traces of a fight at the scene, it should be a confrontation with Konoha's ninja, and the result is ...... I'm not optimistic, I'm afraid. ”
"Is it a Konoha ninja again?"
Tilting his head and thinking for a moment, he said, "It could also be the Iwa Ninja, but it's unlikely, because that area was the site of the last battle between our Sand Ninja team and Mokonoha, and many of the puppeteer's poisoned secret weapons have traces of being recovered." ”
"It's that slug girl again, isn't it, indeed, it's only Konoha who can recycle these things."
She is using poison, the other party is detoxifying, the two are like needles to Maimang, and she will not admit each other. But after several poisons were broken, she would no longer despise the other party, and it was the first time that someone could crack her poison formula and make an antidote in such a short time, which made her have an illusion of eagerness to try, maybe this is what it feels like to meet an opponent in chess.
Chiyo couldn't help but yawn after groaning slightly, and the elderly stayed up all night like this, "That's it, I know, you go and rest first." ”
"Yes."
Just after the other party went out, a thunderbolt suddenly illuminated Shino, and then a loud rumbling sound reached his ears, and Chiyo's old face turned pale under the light of thunder, and he muttered to himself, "It seems that this rain is going to get heavier." ”
At this moment, Chiyo's heart somehow showed a faint uneasiness, and then laughed at herself, the person is old, and even such a little thunder makes her a little uneasy.
Then he slowly walked towards his residence, saying that his residence was just a cubicle behind the conference room, washed his face, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep with the feeling that he had a lot of things to deal with tomorrow......
At this time, at an altitude of four hundred meters above the base camp of the sand ninja, the clouds were dense, and the thunder flashed in the clouds from time to time, and there was a deafening thunderous sound with it.
Two hundred meters below the thundercloud, two points of turquoise light were faintly visible, constantly rotating, like a ghost fire in the dark night, always doing the same trajectory action.
And behind a flash of light, you can see a giant eagle constantly hovering high in the sky, like the model airplane with a malfunctioning remote control doing strange and incomprehensible movements, and the two points of turquoise light seen earlier are its pair of sharp eagle eyes.
It's just that even in such a rainy environment, the giant eagle's feathers are not moist at all, and the rain hits its back and slides directly down, like dew drops on lotus leaves, which is magical.
It's just that what is even more surprising is that there is a young man with clear eyebrows sitting on the back of the giant eagle.
I saw his long black hair tied up behind his back at will, his face was as white as jade under the gray kimono, his eyes were closed, and he sat firmly on the back of the giant eagle, allowing the giant eagle to fly from various angles without the slightest sign of falling.
I only heard a childish child's voice suddenly sound, "Is your physical strength still holding up?" ”
"Lord Lu Ming, don't worry, even if it's tomorrow morning, there will be no problem, and adults don't have to waste chakra on me, this bit of rain is really nothing."
"It's okay, anyway, I have a lot of chakra, which is really nothing." There's nothing wrong with this forced pretence, indeed, his chakra is so much that he is afraid of himself.
Before Cang Yu could speak, he continued, "No matter how exaggerated the sand ninja's perception enchantment is, it shouldn't last more than two hundred meters in the air, so let's hang up with peace of mind, it shouldn't take long, they will be discovered and exposed sooner or later." ”
"My lord, what do you mean by hanging up?"
The boy scratched his head and explained, "That's what it means to be on standby." ”
"Oh, okay, I see."
……
And on the ground, in a sand ninja's tent, a sword light fell, and a sand ninja who was resting instantly opened his eyes, but he was still shot through the heart and ended his life.
Although Shangnin's vigilance is very high, but in the face of the higher-level Konoha White Fang-Qimu Shuomao, Shangninja is still not enough to see, and he has no intention to fight intentionally, which is already an overwhelming advantage.
This is the sixth person he has killed, three upper ninjas, three middle ninjas.
In his mind, there is a sign of judging Shangshinobi, and that is the one who can react at the last moment of his final shot, and that is Shangshinobi, which is the conclusion he has reached based on his judgment from years of experience.
At this time, a bright light walked by with a burst of footsteps, there should be a dozen or so people, Qimu Shuomao quickly made a judgment, restrained his breath, and waited calmly for a while, until the footsteps gradually left, he quietly got out of the tent.
Fortunately, the rain was heavy enough, and the smell of blood in the tent could not be dispersed, and a smile suddenly appeared on Qimu Shuomao's handsome face, this is the time of day!
And in the other dark tent, Orochimaru licked his lips, and with a slight wave of the grass pheasant sword in his hand, bright red blood stains spilled, in just five minutes, he had already killed five people, an average of one person per minute, this speed is not unfast, after all, during the period, it is necessary to avoid the patrol team, such an efficiency is enough to prove that the Leng Jun Orochimaru is worthy of his name.
Orochimaru, whose eyes glowed with cold light, calmed down a little The murderous aura that began to boil in his heart calmed down a little, he needed to pause a little first, otherwise the murderous aura was too obvious, what was the difference between holding a torch and telling others that I was going to kill you, sometimes a temporary pause was to move forward better, and a ninja like him could already understand this truth very well.
It took a minute, and with a deep breath, he got out of the tent and began to look for his next target. [.]