After the eighth master roared, he casually tore off a straight small tree beside him, shook his hand, shook off all its branches, and then rushed over with this long wooden stick.

The ninja was startled by the roar at first, but when he looked up he saw a tall man rushing towards him with a stick, he immediately relaxed.

"Really, there are still such fools now, and they don't dodge when they see the ninja, and they even rush up." The ninja brushed the kunai in his hand, "You dare to scare me, it's really looking for death!"

He raised the kunai in his hand and threw it at the eighth master: "Kill you with a handful of kunai, it's not cheap!"

However, this kind of kunai is nothing to the advent, the footsteps of the eighth master remain unchanged at all, but the wooden stick in his hand swings slightly, and the kunai will fly.

Not only did he pick up the fly, but at that moment, the eighth master also skillfully used Kunai's blade to cut out an inclined plane for the wooden stick, and the wooden stick turned into a wooden spear.

"What?!" This hand frightened the ninja, and he immediately knew that the big man who rushed over was not an ordinary person, but a ninja who was more powerful than himself.

The ninja lost the slightest fighting spirit in an instant, and he dropped the second kunai he had just pulled out, fell to his knees and shouted, "My lord, please don't kill ......."

Puff –

The eighth master rushed over with an expressionless face, his expressionless shaking hands and stabbing him, and he poked directly into the mouth of this kneeling ninja, and the wood pierced through the back of his head and sent him to hell.

At this moment, two more ninjas heard the movement and rushed out of the unlit hut, surprised by the death of their companions, and became vigilant.

"You two, you also killed?" The eighth master also smelled blood from their bodies, so he narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Who are you? Don't you want to live if you dare to kill the ninjas of our Imo family?"

"The Imo family? I've never heard of a ninja family, and I ask again, did you kill someone?"

A ninja of the Imo clan threatened, "The Imo clan is an ally of the Snow Clan, and if you kill our people, you will die!"

Another ninja from the Imo clan said impatiently, "Which family ninja are you? What's wrong with killing a few people?"

"Hehe, what's wrong with killing? Ninjas like you are really a cancer in the world, and it's not a pity to die."

The eighth master spread his right hand forward, and the two ninjas of the Yi Camel clan were startled, one immediately began to seal, and the other pulled out his ninja knife and pounced.

A boxy translucent cube appeared in the palm of Hachima's hand, and this cube quickly expanded, enveloping the two ninjas.

In an instant, everything inside the cube quickly disintegrated, and the two terrified ninjas, along with their weapons and a newly unleashed earth escape rock, dissolved into nothingness.

Then the eighth master looked at his side, the ninja who was pierced by the wooden spear had no breath, he pointed his finger, and the earth cracked a bottomless crack, swallowing this guy, and with the crack merging, the three ninjas of the Yi Camel family disappeared completely.

Due to the intervention of the eighth master, this small village of nine families was not killed in the massacre, and seventeen survivors survived. ….

The ninjas of the three clans came to this village to kill people and set fires, but they actually wanted to take the population and enrich the manpower of the village under their control.

Because the Icamel clan used the captured manpower very cruelly, and used it completely as slaves, the villages they controlled often died, so they often came out to plunder the population.

These ninjas were notorious and met with little resistance in the village, killing the old men and children, as well as the rebels who did not want to be slaves, and tying up the remaining young men and women.

After capturing everyone, the ninjas, in order to despair the captives, began to burn down their houses, as was customary, and it was this fire that attracted their death.

The eighth master learned the details through the seventeen surviving men and women, and the killing intent in his heart became strong again, and he asked, "Do you know where the village of the Yi Camel family is?"

"Lord Ninja, we're just

Peasants, they don't know anything about the ninja adults."

For these timid guys, the eighth master had already expected that he would come too late, and the people who really had the spirit of resistance had already been killed, and the rest of the people were already frightened.

Without a truly effective organization, these people will not be able to regain their courage, even if they are burdened with blood and hatred.

After all, these peasants are in the ninja world, and if they are replaced by those farmers of their own family, no matter how honest they are, as long as they see blood, they will definitely have the courage to regain their courage.

The eighth master didn't have much expectation from them, and he asked lightly, "What should you do next?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly, because the eighth master came quickly, only one house was burned, and the land of Haiken was not destroyed, but this village had just been ravaged by ninjas, where did these people have the courage to continue living here.

"Don't think too much about it, bury your dead family and go on living here. As for the ninjas, I'm going to kill them all, and no one will come back anytime soon."

After all, every ninja clan has a sphere of influence, and they will not easily enter the sphere of activity of another clan, otherwise it will be the beginning of a family war.

During the Warring States Period, every ninja family was an enemy, and ninjas would wantonly bully ordinary people, but absolutely no family would wantonly fight with other families, and such families had long since disappeared completely in the long river of history.

But times are changing, and from the brief exchange between the ninjas of the Icamel clan just now, Hachiye learned that the other party was an ally of the Snow Clan.

Even such an unknown garbage ninja clan has allies, which shows that the ninja family's alliance with each other has long been widespread, and I am afraid that the two hangers who have started a new era have already been launched.

"Hmph, don't think about it that much just yet. Now the first thing is to go and destroy the Ihu family, so that my heart can be smooth."

The eighth master let more than a dozen surviving men and women work, and people will be unconsciously relieved when they are busy, and he found the traces of the three ninjas coming, and began to track them along with these traces of movement.

The war between the ninja families in this era was fierce, but the ninja community was too scattered for no ninja to study various specialties with peace of mind. ….

Occasionally, there are some excellent geniuses, and the technology they study will be limited to the family, and it will not spread far at all, so the tracking and concealment skills are quite poor.

The three ninjas had obviously covered up their traces, but these disguised techniques were too crude, and in the eyes of the eighth master, they were more obvious than the traces they left, so he easily followed the traces to find the Yi camel family.

He really didn't expect that the village of the Yi Camel family was not far from the village just now, only more than seventy kilometers.

According to the ninjas of the Imo family who directly burned the village, that village must have been attacked for the first time, which means that the radius of a family's activities is so large.

"It doesn't look like the Imo family is a powerful ninja family." The eighth master looked at the sky, it was not yet noon, "Take some time to scout and try to solve the problem before dark."

……

When the sunset slowly fell towards the top of the mountain like a duck's egg, the eighth master walked back to the slaughtered village with easy steps, and a blue child with long hair and fluttering followed behind him.

Seeing the eighth master come back, the surviving men and women immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they greeted the eighth master one after another: "Master Ninja, you are back."

"Master Ninja, we cooked porridge, do you want to eat it now?"

The eighth master hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Bring me two bowls of porridge, and then dispose of these two, give me one, and divide the remaining one among yourself."

After speaking, the eighth master threw the two rabbits in his hand over, and several people who came to speak happily took the rabbits, and a woman served two large bowls of porridge on a wooden tray.

He looked at the two bowls of porridge on the wooden tray, pure white rice porridge, boiled very thickly.

The bowl is dug out of a whole piece of wood, and it is not small, and this bowl is still very good to eat, of course, for most ninjas

Can't get enough to eat.

The eighth master didn't need to go over to look, he knew through the field enchantment that these two bowls of porridge were thick porridge that they deliberately fished out from a big pot, and almost a third of the rice was fished out.

Very unaccustomed, very unaccustomed, but for the time being, I can only accept it.

Doing as the locals do, the eighth master knew that no matter what he thought, he couldn't challenge the thinking of these peasants at this time, and it was easy to frighten them by doing something "out of line" when the time was not ripe.

The eighth master pushed a bowl of porridge to the boy he brought and said, "Eat."

Then the eighth master didn't care about the boy, picked up another bowl of porridge by himself, and ate it with a snort, and the bowl of porridge fell in the blink of an eye.

The boy has long silky hair and a very beautiful appearance, if it weren't for the swollen left eye and a large piece of the corner of his mouth, he would definitely be more beautiful than the girl.

He was met by the eighth master when he stormed the village of the Yi Camel family and went on a killing spree, claiming to be a ninja of the Snow Clan, who came to collect the benefits of the alliance.

The Snow Family is the protector of the Yi Camel family, and when he saw the Eighth Master slaughtering, he naturally stood up to stop it, and then he was beaten and stunned by the Eighth Master.

When he awoke, all the ninjas in the Camel clan who had innocent blood on their hands were gone, and the remaining women, children, and babies were locked up.

"Have you ever killed someone? Don't lie to me, I can smell your blood." ….

Facing the interrogation of the eighth master, the boy said stubbornly: "I have killed, and the ninja of the Snow Clan has naturally killed people."

The eighth master was a little puzzled, this boy had a smell of blood on his body, but his breath was very clean, so he asked again, "Ordinary people, farmers, women, old people, children, have you ever killed them?"

The boy was so angry that he jumped up, and the frost on his hands condensed into two short knives: "I'm not so despicable!"

The boy's irritated resistance did nothing, and a fist the size of a sand bowl smashed into his eye socket, and it was so easily suppressed.

When the eighth master freed all the slaves of the Yi Camel family, let them move out of the warehouse to eat the grain, and then distributed some of the weapons, the freed slaves in this village and the remaining clansmen of the Yi Camel family formed an equalization of power.

One of them lived in a walled fortress, and the other lived in a village, and neither of them could help the other, and neither dared to flee secretly, for fear of being retaliated against and pursued by the other party, so they could only confront each other nervously.

When the eighth master took the last variable away, this balance of power was very stable, and it could be maintained for at least a day or two.

When the rabbit was roasted and served, the boy of the Snow Clan couldn't bear the hunger, so he took the porridge and ate it, and the eighth master did not refuse when he gave him a rabbit leg.

After dark, everyone finished eating, and the eighth master summoned everyone over and told them that he had eliminated the Yi Camel family and that they were safe for the time being.

The daring peasant asked, "Lord Ninja, will you stay in our village?"

"No, I'm supposed to be staying in the village of Camel recently, there are some troubles that only I can handle."

These people suddenly became anxious: "Master, you are leaving, what can we do?"

"It's okay, you can report my name, generally speaking, as long as I don't die, other ninjas won't kill people directly."

At this time, the boy sneered and said, "Is your name useful, I don't even know what your name is, even if you are a bandit, you will not be deterred."

The eighth master looked at the boy and said lightly, "It's true that I'm not famous now, but it's okay."

"My name is Hachi, and I promise that the ninjas in this neighborhood will soon know my name, and there will soon be no more bandits in my neighborhood."

The Eighth Master did not break his promise, and he quickly swept away several nearby ninja families, mercilessly punishing those who wantonly kill.

When these families united and even invited the Snow One clan to form a coalition together, the eighth master rushed into battle alone with the momentum of thunder, and defeated the ninja army of more than 600 people head-on, so far he became famous in a battle.

Since then, a radius of hundreds of kilometers

Within the range, there is no ninja who dares to offend the village of the eighth master, and he has worked tirelessly to sweep every mountain in this range and kill all the professional bandits.

As for those semi-professional peasant thieves, they were singled out and killed by the leaders of the Eighth Master, and they were immediately determined to change their ways and swear that they would never dare to rob again.

When the area was completely swept away, the prestige of the eighth master reached a new height, and he relocated the villagers on the barren mountain land to the fertile village and concentrated the population. ….

Then he organized people to dig ditches, expand the irrigation area, open mountains and build roads to facilitate transportation, and set up self-defense forces to guard against the harassment of scattered thieves.

It didn't take long for a stable and prosperous area to emerge with a radius of 300 kilometers, and even the village of Imo quickly became a small market town.

Under the rule of the eighth master, he is naturally not alone in the world, including the remnants of the Icamel family and the remnants of the Seto family, these ninjas who have a great enmity with him are all subdued by his force, and attracted by the prosperity he created, and they are really happy to recognize him as the master.

Although I don't understand the mental journey of these guys, it doesn't prevent the eighth master from supporting them and being busy with all kinds of work all day long.

If the work is not stressful, arrange for them to undergo rigorous training, learn new ninjutsu, and learn a variety of techniques.

The eighth master filled the time of all the ninjas, completely drained their physical strength every day, and did not give them the opportunity to think crankily at all, and the biggest luxury of these ninjas was to be able to sleep lazy.

These ninjas were also reorganized into three-person squads based on their own characteristics, rather than family ties.

In order to cultivate a tacit understanding between the squads, all ninjas are forced to live in the barracks like the army, and only arrange a day off every ten days.

Soon, the ninjas under the rule of the eighth master gradually became famous, invincible in the conflict with various families, and a large number of families complained of suffering.

Unconsciously, the land controlled by the eighth master, the ninja he managed, and the population he governed were all increasing, and his fame was growing.

It wasn't until one day, after a busy day, that the eighth master accidentally saw the map of the area under his control, and was surprised to find that the land he controlled had reached 400 kilometers from east to west and 600 kilometers from north to south.

This is close to one-twelfth of the area of the Fire Country, and the Eighth Master panicked: This situation is not right, if this continues, I will unify the Fire Country.

If he suddenly disappeared because of the relationship between the dragon veins, wouldn't such a big mess become an unprecedented mess.

The eighth master couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, if this thing really happened, what a big psychological shadow would it form.

Sheep in a hundred battles