Chapter 22: Traveling in the Ninja World
In order to prevent there from being alive, Jun Wuyan deliberately went to check the battlefield, and after confirming that there were no living people, he quickly turned around and left this place to join the real body.
After a while, after the two met, Jun asked wordlessly:
"What's going on with them?"
"It doesn't matter, it's just fainting, and there are no injuries on my body."
"It's okay." Jun Wuyan breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"What are these little ones going to do?"
Jun Wuyan pondered for a moment and said, "Konoha is not allowed to bring people of unknown origin into the village without permission. ”
"That doesn't leave them to fend for themselves."
"Well, you take them back to Konoha first, and you really don't want to stay...... Let's think about another way. ”
"That's all it can be." Suddenly, the True Body asked, "Are you going to carry out your plan to travel to the ninja world now or do you want to wait a little longer?" ”
"Now, I can't waste too much time, and ...... You've got to have a name, you can't shout hey, can you? ”
"Name? Let me think about it, that's called ...... Zhenjun. ”
“......”
Jun has no words, MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not.
"Are you sure?" Jun stared at the real body wordlessly.
"Of course." The real body is not cowardly at all, with an expression that you have the ability to kill me.
......
The two were silent for a moment again.
"You have a kind of, really worthy of my real body."
Jun Wuyan praised Zhenjun on his lips, but there was an expression on his face that was really worthy of my son.
"I seriously suspect you're scolding me, but I don't have proof."
Zhenjun stretched out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of I am you, you are me, you scold me, you scold you.
......
The two were silent for a moment again.
"Great Mighty Dragon!"
"The dragon is in the sky!"
The two scuffled together in an instant, punching and kicking, you came and went, not giving in to each other, and the afterimages kept flickering.
After a long time, Jun was lying on the ground without a word, panting like a cow, and Zhenjun was leisurely and leisurely, so uncomfortable.
"I'm dying of exhaustion." Jun said wordlessly.
"You deserve it, you can easily kill the goods with a big move, you have to keep fighting." Zhenjun complained.
"You know what, all at once it's over where the pleasure comes from."
He is speechless, what he wants is not seconds, but the process, and whether the process is understood.
Only by constantly participating in actual combat can we integrate all kinds of moves and deal with all kinds of emergencies freely......
"Yes, yes, I don't understand, you know more." Zhenjun despised the Dao.
"Of course." Jun Wuyan sat up and said excitedly: "Before I got off the boat, I pushed the last ninjutsu into practice, now it's time to try it." ”
"Chakra Endurance"
As soon as the words fell, the free energy around him was rapidly pouring into Jun Wuyan's body, and he closed his eyes to feel the changes.
Soon.
If Jun Wuyan guessed correctly, these energies should be natural energies, and they are also the key to cultivating immortal arts.
But when these natural energies enter the body, they seem to diverge from the flow of water......
The night of "cutting hair and washing the marrow".
The water droplets poured a lot of water into his body, and now even his own cells have the ingredients of water flow, and the chakra that is refined is like an arm's command.
At this time, the natural energy that enters the body is constantly being squeezed out by the flow of water...... It cannot be said to be crowded, but screened.
The flow of water strips out the parts of the natural energy that it considers "harmful" and retains the part of the natural energy that it considers to be the purest.
Even so, Jun Wuyan could still feel that Chakra was recovering rapidly.
Although it is not up to the "one-click recovery chakra" he ridiculed that night, he can be revived with full blood after sitting quietly for more than ten minutes.
"Mother."
Suddenly, a childish voice woke up Jun Wuyan, who was full of joy, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhenjun seriously, and said:
"I'll leave the matter of these children and Konoha to you, don't mess up."
At this time, Zhenjun was no longer as stubborn as before, but said solemnly: "Don't worry, you won't mess up." ”
"Goodbye."
After saying goodbye to Zhenjun without a word, Jun quickly got up and ran in the direction of the border.
......
In the Konoha Village Hospital.
Huantai Ichiro walked back and forth, and he was already anxious at the moment.
"Click."
A door suddenly opened.
Seeing this, Huantai Ichiro hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is it, how is my student?" ”
"Rest assured, although they are not optimistic at this time, they are not life-threatening." The doctor said.
"That's good, that's good, thank you, doctor." The stone in Ichiro's heart finally fell.
"You're welcome."
After the doctor left, Ichiro Kantai sat on the ground tired, he didn't want to move for a moment now, he was too tired.
However, in the next second, Ichiro stood up again, and without saying a word, he desperately ran towards the Hokage Building.
"Knock knock~"
"Enter."
A voice rang out from inside the Hokage's office.
After getting the consent, Ichiro opened the door and quickly walked in front of the three generations, and said respectfully:
"Hokage-sama...... Belch...... Danzo-sama. ”
"Huantai Ichiro, what do you ......" Suddenly, the third generation stopped in the middle of speaking, and said solemnly: "What's wrong with your arm?" ”
At this time, Danzang, who came to quarrel with the three generations, also discovered the abnormality of Ichiro Huantai.
"Hokage-sama, please send someone to support Jun Wuyan." Ichiro Kandai did not answer the question of the third generation, he is now mad.
Regardless of whether Jun Wuyan is dead or alive, he must do his best to seek support for the other party and strive for a glimmer of life.
Hearing this, the three generations and Tuan Zang looked at each other, they had just discussed the matter of Jun Wuyan, and now something happened to the other party?
"Tell me what's going on." The third generation asked quickly.
Danzou also looked at Ichiro Kantai intently, he was also curious about what danger that mysterious guy would encounter, it was really strange.
Huantai Ichiro didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly picked out the most detailed part and told it to the three generations and Tuanzang.
After listening, there was silence in the office.
"You say...... Are there people from the oil girl clan among them? Miyo reconfirmed.
"I can guarantee that that scout bug is definitely the scout bug of the oil girl clan." Ichiro Kantai said without thinking.
After receiving a definite reply, the three generations looked at Tuan Zang.
Would the oil girls do such a thing? He didn't believe it, since it wasn't the oil girl clan who did it, it could only be a good thing that Tuan Zang did.
There was no doubt that the Roots had members of the Oil Girl Clan, and he knew that, and only the Roots would do such an inhuman thing.
And Tuan Zang's face was calm at the moment, and he couldn't see any mood swings at all, but in fact, his heart was very happy.
You don't have to look at me like this, those lovely subordinates are my people, as long as there is no direct and clear evidence, you can't help me.
And my lovely subordinates will take Jun Wuyan back and offer it to me.
That damn stinky little imp is still going to fall into my hands after all, and I won't reveal all your secrets.
Tuan Zang thought about a lot of things in his heart for a moment, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of Jun Wuyan kneeling in front of him at this moment.
After that, the three generations asked about Ichiro Huantai's arm, and after learning about what happened, he had some doubts.
Due to Huantai Ichiro's constant urging, the three generations had to temporarily suppress the doubts in their hearts and send someone to support Jun Wuyan together with Huantai Ichiro.
But now more than half a day has passed since the incident, and whether the other party is dead or alive depends on how much strength he hides.