Miscalculated.

He should buy some snacks and put them in the 'mirage'.

Since last night, he has not had a grain of rice in his stomach.

Fortunately, he has no worries about water resources.

A piece of ice condensed in his hand and threw it into his mouth.

Now he can only fill his stomach with water.

He can accept it for a day of hunger.

Anyway, if you don't starve to death.

As long as he walks along this road, he will not be able to find people.

When the time comes, just exchange the silver taels with them for some food.

Speaking of which, he urgently needs a guide.

He had printed a map of the Ninja Continent, and his current location was probably on the border of the Fire Country all the way north from Konoha Village, and he needed to go all the way south, through the Land of Rain or the Land of Kawa, to reach the Sand Hidden Village.

But he couldn't tell the direction he was going to, and he was afraid that he would take the wrong path, which would only add to his troubles.

So he thought it would be best to meet a few families and ask where the nearest town was.

Walking to Shayin Village on two legs is obviously unrealistic.

He didn't know how to ride a horse, so he was going to hire a carriage.

I don't know if Obito has gone to Shayin Village.

No way.

Why don't you have a family?

Is it so barren here?

Xia Yan squatted down in some despair, he had been on the road for two hours, during which he walked and ran, and used the ice lens to drive down the road, not to mention walking at least 10 kilometers.

But still haven't seen a single family?

At this moment, the sky was endless, and the sound of cars and horses came from behind him.

Xia Yan's eyes lit up, and he got up and looked back to see a procession of carriages coming towards him.

At the head was a fine palanquin, followed by two carriages piled high with goods.

The men in the carriage seemed to have spotted him, and they put their hands on their katanas.

It seems that the identity of the people in this sedan chair is not low, or the price of the goods in this carriage is not low.

But are there no ninjas? Just a bunch of samurai?

Wouldn't this run into a group of wandering ninjas and overturn?

Xia Yan was a little wary, maybe the ninja was hiding in the sedan chair, or maybe there were ninjas among those few people dressed as samurai?

In the final analysis, it was because he was not a local and suffered a loss because he did not learn perception.

If he can use chakra, he can learn some basic ninjutsu.

For example, the three-body technique, the perception technique, and so on.

At least not like this, when you meet a group of people, you don't know if there are ninjas on the other side.

Xia Yan was secretly vigilant, standing on the side of the road and waiting for the carriage to approach.

"My lord, there's a suspicious person on the side of the road ahead."

The samurai stood at the door of the palanquin and whispered.

"Just wait and see what happens."

After a while, a sweet voice sounded in the sedan chair.

"Yes."

The samurai nodded respectfully and bent over, turning to inform his subordinates of this order.

Both sides are unanimously wary of each other.

Xia Yan was worried that this group of people would attack him unreasonably after approaching.

The samurai's side saw that there was a dense forest behind Xia Yan, and he was worried that dozens of bandits and bandits would rush out of the grass in the next second.

Finally, the two sides met.

"Can you take a ride? I am also a citizen of the land of fire. ”

Natsuhiko glanced at the samurai standing in the carriage and saw that they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him, so he shouted loudly.

The samurai glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak coldly.

Another servant dressed up was lying in front of the sedan chair and asked for instructions.

Xia Yan heard a sentence clearly.

"Ignore it and move on."

Xia Yan's enthusiastic face suddenly froze.

The little fox glared at him with a fake tiger, and scolded in his mouth: "Get out of the way, untouchables, don't get in the way." ”

The carriage did not stop and drove straight by.

At the end of the cart loaded with goods, a man dressed as a farmer looked at him pitifully and said:

"Young man, walk 10 miles along this road, and you will see the town!"

"Thank you!"

Xia Yan was stunned and thanked him.

It seems that there are still good people.

"Are you crazy? Don't you want to die? ”

An older man next to the man who reminded him violently pulled the man and said in a low voice.

The man shook his head helplessly and did not continue to speak.

Xia Yan's eyes flickered, but he still didn't move.

Listening to the old man's meaning, it seems that there is a person with a very high status sitting in the sedan chair.

Their identities resemble subordinates in this carriage?

Now that he had learned that there was a town ten miles away, Xia Yan also had the motivation to move on.

Hurry to the town to fix it, he is hungry.

The power of ice escape in his body is still recovering, otherwise he would have used the ice lens to hurry now.

Xia Yan watched the tail of the carriage slowly disappear on the road, and sighed regretfully.

Unfortunately, he originally thought he could take a ride.

I didn't expect this group to be so ruthless.

It's stingy, the pattern is small!

Listening to the voice in the sedan chair, it seems that she is still a woman, escorted by a samurai, it should be the daughter of a powerful person.

The voice is pretty good, but it's a pity that the character is not good.

Xia Yan buried his head in the road, and there was the power of ice escape to circulate all over his body, but the heat was not hot, but it was a little boring to walk.

From one wood, to another.

The trees on the side of the empty road grew thicker.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the canopy, casting shadowy spots of light under the trees.

As he walked, there was a sudden shout of killing in front of him.

Xia Yan's spirit was shocked!

Curiously, he quickened his pace.

It can't be the same gang from before, right?

The shouting of killing was getting closer and closer, Xia Yan left the road, got into the woods on the right, looked around vigilantly, he didn't even let go of the trees, and looked at it vigilantly.

When you find no one, carefully step forward and push away a clump of grass.

On the road ahead, two groups of people who were clearly divided caught and killed each other.

No, it's about playing more and less.

The less side is naturally the samurai, but they all have some martial arts, even if they fight more with less, they are not quickly defeated.

Xia Yan's eyes fell on those people wearing shabby clothes, basically slashing indiscriminately, and they seemed to be a group of ordinary people.

The weapons in his hands are also messy.

There are broadswords, spears, axes.

Brigand?

The word popped into my head.

Next to the overturned carriage, there were a lot of gold, silver and jewels scattered.

To be honest, he was also a little moved when he looked at it.

These jewels are no better than silver tickets, and even if they are brought to the real world, the silver tickets here are a piece of waste paper.

Could it be that he took it to the bank to cash in the money?

The staff at the counter would just roll his eyes.

Jewelry is different.

Taking it to the jewelry store to exchange it is a whole bunch of tickets.

After thinking about it, he decided to observe it again, and it would be bad if there were wandering ninjas among these bandits.

He can still handle the lower forbearance, but the upper forbearance is not very good.

He observed the meeting and found that although these samurai knew a few moves, there were no ninjas either, and it seemed that he had thought too much about it before.

Ninja where is so easy to come across.