"Humph!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, the big sword in his hand twisted, and slashed down, and a ninja with a sand ninja forehead guard fell in response, leaving a huge scratch on his forehead.

It's been more than a day since they left the village, and they've left the border of the Fire Nation.

As soon as they left the border, they were attacked that night, and many teenagers who were still hoping for the future died tragically.

All the dreams before coming came to naught at this moment, and they realized that on the battlefield, they only need to remember one thing and live.

Only by living can there be a future, and if you don't live, you don't even have the present, let alone the future.

Wang Yan sighed softly, the big sword in his hand had been withdrawn, and the corpse in front of him fell down with wide eyes, making a small sound.

"Fire escape ● ash burning!"

The voice of Mr. Shangnin was heard from the side, and a huge amount of soot filled the air, and an unconcealable coughing sound came from inside.

Flames followed, and soon the smell of meat came.

Wang Yan asked about this taste, his face was a little pale, and he even had a little urge to gag.

That's the smell of human flesh, that's people.... Meat...

The sword in Wang Yan's hand was no longer tight, and if an enemy attacked at this time, it would almost be certain death.

Fortunately, this is already the last enemy, and after the enemy has indeed been burned, several Shangnin have no scruples to look for the loot.

Wang Yan seems to understand why Huo Dun has never burned people to death in the anime, such a way of death is completely anti-human.

It's a pity that Wang Yan knows that not only will this kind of death not end, but even more and more.

After all, they are ninjas in the land of fire, and they will escape a lot of fire, isn't it common sense?

"It's okay."

On the side, the water gate that was recovering kunai noticed Wang Yan's abnormality, and asked with some concern.

"Okay."

Wang Yan exhaled deeply, instinctively controlling himself to ignore the disgusting smell of meat, and continued to set off after the troops.

...

"Did the plan to intercept Konoha seeds fail?"

In the Sand Ninja Village, the second generation of Kazekage is discussing the war with the elders.

"We're completely at a disadvantage, have we even failed this last comeback plan?"

The face of the second generation of Kazekage is not good-looking, and the plan to seize the fertile land by taking advantage of the multi-front battle of Konoha was proposed by him, but the current situation is completely different from what they imagined at that time.

Although Konoha did suffer heavy losses due to multi-front battles, Konoha was worthy of the name of the First Ninja Village, and even in this case, he still won the war in the Land of Rain and returned to the village.

This also means that the stalemate between Sand Ninja Village and Konoha is about to end.

After all, Konoha has been able to stalemate with them so far even when his troops are insufficient, and he is even more invincible after replenishing his troops.

Especially, those two white hairs!

Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas who can summon a huge toad and use all kinds of strange ninjutsu, making it difficult for one of them to exert their full effect.

One came on the battlefield without a trace, killed countless people, and one-handed knife skills can be called the best in the world, so that all the sand ninjas are terrified.

The two white hairs on the battlefield of the sand ninja almost stopped more than half of the strength of the sand ninja, and the number of upper ninjas killed by Guangqi Mu Shuomao alone was almost catching up with half of the number of upper ninjas lost on the entire battlefield.

Sand Shinobi really lost blood to the extreme this time, not only did he not get the land, but his own family was beaten like this, and he didn't know how to compensate him later.

The second generation of Kazekage's brows were furrowed, and now surrender was a foregone conclusion, but before that, he had to find a way to recover some losses.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of a question that had left him speechless before:

When the task is at the head, is the task important or the companion important?

"So, Konoha White Fang, what will you choose?"

The second generation of Kazekage muttered.

"Come on, give this letter to Kobayashi Nakayama."

Kobayashi Nakayama Shinobu is a spy of Danzou in Sand Ninja Village, but now his role has become to be in charge of the connection between Danzou and the second generation of Kazekage.

The two old foxes began to make a shocking situation against the same white fur cloth for different purposes, and the white fur still didn't know anything about it, and was still discussing the following countermeasures with Jiraiya.

...

"Jiraiya-sama, this is the group that the three generations of Hokage have designated you to bring."

A middle ninja respectfully led the three of them to the tent of Jiraiya.

"Huh? The old man is really going to find trouble for me. ”

Zilai also complained and walked out of the tent, and when he saw Wang Yan's expression, his expression froze for a moment, and then he quietly returned to his natural appearance.

"Hell, isn't this a disciple of Tsunade? What did the old man do with him, Tsunade knew he would kill me in the future! ”

Jiraiya's heart roared, but on the surface, he still greeted everyone quietly.

Now there are still some young people who are still very reserved in front of strangers, and they have a lot of three forbearances, but it's a pity that after middle age, they seem to be living too clearly, and they are becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"I've seen the teacher."

Watergate is always the most polite of the three, which makes Zilai feel so comfortable when he looks at this poke of yellow hair.

"What, an uncle? Hello uncle, teacher. ”

Comparatively, Jiu Xinnaike is not so polite, and he calls him uncle directly.

Zilai pouted helplessly, is he that old? Really.

He still didn't have to worry about a child, and turned his head to look at Wang Yan who was extremely entangled on the side.

It stands to reason that he should call the teacher according to the self, but Tsunade clearly accepted him as a disciple, if he called the teacher from the self, then what is Tsunade?

"Forget it, you still don't shout, I'm afraid Tsunade will come and beat me."

Seeing this, Jiraiya hurriedly stopped, and he didn't want to suffer again because of Tsunade's iron fist.

"Okay, Jiraiya-sama."

Wang Yan was as good as a stream, and immediately changed his words.

"I am an immortal from Miaomu Mountain, since the three generations of old men asked me to teach you, then you look good, listen well, and study carefully."

I don't know what to say when I am a teacher, he used to be very casual when he taught Nagato, and now he is really not used to teaching more formally.

Wang Yan listened expressionlessly, and before he knew it, he had already half entered the tent, looking at everything here unscrupulously.

The manuscript on the table attracted him, and when Wang Yan was still speculating about what kind of advanced ninjutsu it would be, and even Zilai had to study it seriously, he saw the title of the book:

"Intimacy Paradise"

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth couldn't stop twitching, he actually forgot this stubble, what else could he have written?

Shuimen was very curious when he saw the change in Wang Yan's expression, and quietly approached the tent, listening to Jilaiya's mouth like a river, and looked at Wang Yan to see which direction.

Not surprisingly, the water gate that saw the title of the book was also sunk.

Seeing them like this, Kushina couldn't suppress her curiosity, pulled open the tent, and looked in the direction of the two of them's dull gazes.

"Miaomu Mountain Immortals? Lustful immortals? ”

Seeing Jiu Xinnai sitting on the ground with a red face, Wang Yan ignored the fact that he was already close to the death of a petrified society, and made up for the last knife with an expressionless face.