With a group of controlled ninja captives and some civilians of the ninja clan, Lin Hong embarked on a journey to Konoha to defect.

Originally, he only wanted to bring some ninja captives over, but if there were no children and old people, it would be too fake.

So Lin Hong added some lonely old people and orphans from the forbearance clan to the list he brought.

Of course, these people were all controlled by Lin Hong by means to ensure that there would be no leakage of secrets.

The road of 1,200 miles allowed Lin Hong and his party to walk for a month.

This month also gave the Thousand Hands Pillar Room time to prepare for the greeting in Konoha, and almost as soon as they arrived, the Thousand Hands Pillar had already divided the place for Lin Hong and the others to settle in.

"Pillars!" Lin Hong came to the office building between the thousand hands and saw the big leader who was working.

The concept of Shadow has not yet been proposed, so the Thousand Hands Pillar still exists in the form of a leader, but it is believed that the title of Shadow will not be long before it appears.

"Lin Hong! You've finally arrived! Qianshou stood up and patted Lin Hong's shoulder.

"Whoa!" Lin Hong took out three scrolls from his arms and handed them over, "This is the record of medical ninjutsu and our clan's secret arts, all in this!" ”

"Good!" The Thousand Hands Pillar took it with bright eyes and handed it to the Thousand Hands who couldn't take their eyes off the side for a long time.

Thousands of hands solemnly took it, and put it away with great care.

"How does it feel?" The Thousand Hands Pillar turned his head to look at Konoha who was building a lot of construction outside, and asked Lin Hong's feelings.

"It's okay! The village is very big! The surroundings are also lush and beautiful! Pretty good! Lin Hong nodded approvingly.

"Haha! That's good! The Thousand Hands Pillar laughed, obviously very happy.

"By the way, how many races have joined?" Lin Hong thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Probably ......," Senjutsu looked uncertainly at Senjuma.

Seeing him like this, Qianshou suddenly understood that he had forgotten again!

couldn't help but smile helplessly, and replied: "There are probably more than forty small races, and in addition to our Senju and Uchiha, there are only two major clans, Hinata and Shimura. ”

"Oh? Then you're developing pretty fast! Lin Hong was a little surprised.

I didn't expect the news of the Thousand Hands Clan and the Uchiha Clan joining forces to be so attractive that so many races would be willing to join.

While he was surprised, he was also a little envious, and he was really famous.

The Ten Thousand Ninja Alliance struggled and begged, but there were only two or three large races, and the rest of the people who joined in were just some small races.

This Konoha almost doesn't have to look for it, as long as the news spreads, a large number of ninja families will take refuge.

In comparison, the Ten Thousand Ninja Alliance is much weaker.

"yes!" There was also some sighing among the thousand hand pillars.

Originally, he had just an idea about the village, but he didn't expect to actually implement it, but he found that it was much easier than he imagined.

"Okay! You guys get busy first, I'll go and see how the clansmen are building! Seeing that there was nothing more to say, Lin Hong waved his hand, turned around and planned to leave.

"Aren't you going to go to the library first?" Just as Lin Hong was about to walk out of the door, Qianshou suddenly asked.

"There's no hurry! As long as my people know it's good, I don't care anyway. Lin Hong waved his hand indifferently, didn't stop, and walked straight out of the office building.

"Yes! I'll just say you're thinking too much! The Thousand Hands Pillar glared at the Thousand Hands Pillar.

Thousands of hands smiled bitterly, "Brother, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable!" ”

"Don't have the heart to hurt others!" The Thousand Hands Pillar froze him for a sentence.

Helpless, he muttered, "I didn't plan to hurt him!" ”

The two brothers quarreled a few more words, and the face of the Thousand Hands Pillar suddenly became serious, "This matter is over, I hope you don't do it again in the future!" ”

"Yes!" Qianshou's face also retracted, and he nodded respectfully.

Don't mention the suspicion of Lin Hong's behavior here, let's just talk about Lin Hong.

He is now leisurely walking in Konoha Village, which is engaged in large-scale construction, walking here and there.

There was a little curiosity in his eyes, and there was also a hint of visitation.

I don't know if this ninja village that will resound throughout the ninja world after a hundred years, compared with the Ten Thousand Ninja Alliance, whose construction will be a little more prosperous?

Maybe it's Konoha? Maybe it's the Ten Thousand Ninja Alliance?

As a result of this question, Lin Hong couldn't see it, and even if he wanted to see it, the blue light group uncle wouldn't agree to let him see it.

A hundred years is a bit long, how could the Blue Light Regiment be such a purposeful existence, how could he give him so much time to waste?

Walking around, Lin Hong had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and before he knew it, he came to the territory that Konoha had planned for them to give them the ninja clan.

Yes, Lin Hong joined here, using the name of the Ninja Clan.

As soon as he returned here, Lin Hong saw a woman who was teaching a crying child.

"Don't run outside, you have to run outside, you'll be beaten this time!" The woman pointed to the child and reprimanded.

The child can only cry, and he can't tell why.

Lin Hong looked at it for a while, then didn't look at it anymore, but nodded with satisfaction, what he wanted was this kind of realistic effect.

Anyway, they are all a group of actors under Lin Hong's control, and they must play the role of civilians and live a good life as civilians.

Returning to the house built with wood, Lin Hong slept beautifully.

This was a leisurely time that he rarely had when he was in the Ten Thousand Ninja Alliance.

After getting up and having a meal, Lin Hong lay on the tatami mat, looking at a scroll of secret arts, and he couldn't do it easily.

This kind of life made Lin Hong sigh for a while, he knew that he should live this kind of otaku life, he didn't have to think about anything, he didn't have to think about anything, as long as he lived comfortably, it was the king.

As night fell, after Lin Hong got something to eat, he sat in the room with a burp and made tea.

Suddenly, there was a crying sound outside, Lin Hong frowned, and he couldn't drink anymore.

Pushing open the door, he saw a man walking back with a child in tow.

Lin Hong took a step forward, blocked their way, and frowned at one big and one small, "What's going on with you guys?" ”

"Patriarch!" As soon as the man saw Lin Hong's figure, he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The crying child also forcibly held back his crying and bowed to Lin Hong.

"Hmm!" Lin Hong nodded faintly, frowning and waiting for their reply.

"That's the case, this kid has been playing and playing all day long, and he has just been beaten by a foreign child, so he ran back crying and disturbed the patriarch, I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay!" Lin Hong waved his hand indifferently, and his brows furrowed.

So that's what happened! Lin Hong thought that something was a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be a group of bear children playing around the house.

If you think about it again, he will understand.

Konoha is in a stage of running-in and rectification, and some small spears and small shields may not be reflected at the level of the family and the family.

But in these rectal children, it is very easy to manifest.

Therefore, it is normal for some children to play around often.

Lin Hong turned his head to look at the child with a little green on his face, and when he saw that his face was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but smile, "What?" Lost? ”

"Hmmm! Lost! The child nodded, pursed his lips, and said unconvinced: "I will definitely be able to beat him tomorrow!" ”

Lin Hong laughed after hearing this, this temper is quite stubborn, not bad!

He touched the child's head, "Good! Tomorrow you will win them and go home! After saying that, he waved his hand and told the two of them to hurry home.

After the two of them walked away, Lin Hong shook his head and smiled, and walked back to his home.

This is really a group of carefree teenagers! Lin Hong looked at the tea in the cup and sighed lightly, but unfortunately he couldn't go back.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Lin Hong woke up.

He played a set of Wing Chun boxing, and at sunrise, he practiced the "Shangqing Sutra", and his feeling has never been so wonderful.

Sure enough, he is still more suitable for living this kind of lazy life.

It was nearly noon, and there was another crying sound outside the door, Lin Hong smiled and shook his head, it is estimated that the little kid did not win again.

I slept in the afternoon, practiced for a while, and just finished dinner.

There was another crying sound outside the door, which made Lin Hong laugh dumbly, I'm afraid this kid hasn't won the battle yet!

Lin Hong didn't go out to look either, and continued to focus his attention on the scroll in his hand.

Another day passed, and Lin Hong cultivated the Illusion God Ten Thousand Dao Decision at night until the sky was bright.

The next morning, as soon as Lin Hong finished cooking, there was a crying sound outside the door, Lin Hong shook his head and smiled, this time he didn't win!

At night, the sound of crying and crying sounded on time, which made Lin Hong a little curious, would this child finally win against the other little child in his mouth?

On the third day, the fourth day, and until the eighth day, Lin Hong still heard the child crying and coming back, all shaking his head and laughing, and he never won.

After another three days, the child's crying voice sounded on time, and Lin Hong was aroused a trace of curiosity in his heart, if this child is cultivated, will this child win the other party tomorrow?

Thinking of it, Lin Hong opened the door that night, and said to the crying child: "Child, before you go tomorrow morning, you come to me!" ”

The child endured his crying, nodded obediently, and waited for a while to make sure that Lin Hong had nothing else to order, so he cried and left again.

On the morning of the next day, Lin Hong opened the door, and the child arrived as promised.

Pulling him into the room, Lin Hong began to teach him some Wing Chun techniques.

Xiao Nian, spread his hands, and punched in the Japanese word, in just one hour, Lin Hong taught a lot to this child, but how much he can comprehend depends on his talent.

An hour later, Lin Hong asked the ignorant child to find someone to fight.

It was almost noon, and as soon as the meal was ready, Lin Hong heard a cry outside the door.

When he opened the door, it was the child, and Lin Hong didn't ask him how the battle was, and asked him to come over after eating.

As soon as he finished cleaning up the table, the child came over, Lin Hong taught him some fist and foot kung fu as usual, and asked him to go out to fight with other children.

At night, as soon as the night darkened, a crying sound sounded, Lin Hong opened the door and saw that it was still the child.

As usual, he asked him to come over tomorrow morning, so Lin Hong cleaned up and went to cultivate.

In this way, Lin Hong waited for the final result with great interest, while teaching this child Wing Chun, so that he could slowly learn and gradually become proficient until he completely defeated his opponent.

Lin Hong didn't ask the child who his opponent was and how many, he only disciplined.

Because it didn't mean anything to Lin Hong, all he wanted was to enjoy such a process.