Speaking of red beans, Xiyan couldn't help but think of the thin little boy. In the original book, it was my boyfriend's moonlight blast.

There was no trace of the desert, a few wild grasses dotted the lifeless desert, and the sandstorm had been blowing for a whole day. A round sunset sticks to the ridge line of the desert, and the earth is lined with a dull and dark layer, revealing a layer of crimson; The desert waves, which held the setting sun, froze, like a sleeping sea.

The boy greeted the afterglow of the setting sun and slowly moved forward. The afterglow of the setting sun painted the desert red, and the scorching heat slowly dissipated, replaced by a dim canopy that slowly opened and enveloped the entire desert. In the evening, the desert looks even more desolate and tragic.

The boy's sneeze was soon drowned out by the sound of the cold wind that raged in the desert in the evening. The boy looked very embarrassed, and the hot air in the desert during the day almost steamed people. Under the scorching sun, waves of heat rise in the desert, making it difficult to breathe.

The boy felt that the desert was endless, vast and insignificant, and people suddenly seemed so small in it.

"Really, it's so inhumane for me to come to such a ghost place to borrow money." Brushing Wind grumbled vigorously. It has been a day since he entered the desert, and the desert during the day really made him see the spectacular spectacle of "the desert is lonely and the sun sets over the long river".

The sun finally sets on the horizon, and the entire desert is shrouded in night, dispelling the heat of the day. Tempest decided to take advantage of the night to travel more. And then lived a life of day and night.

The desert at the foot of the wind is the only way to the village of Sand Ninbi. Passing through this desert will reach a line of sky, a line of heaven is a natural barrier of the sand ninja village, through the first line of heaven that is not far from the sand ninja village, and then it will be out of the range of the desert, although it looks like the Gobi Desert, but the environment is much better than the desert.

It has been four months since they came back from the Mustard Harbor, and just ten days ago, the living expenses of the three of them were only 2,000 yuan. The culprit is, of course, the good master who is addicted to gambling.

The master's shameless behavior is still vivid in his mind. That kind of righteous demeanor doesn't look like a person who made a mistake at all, and the master actually instructed him and Shizun to go out to borrow money in a commanding tone, and this time they are still borrowing money from the two of you separately.

Unlucky, the wind was assigned to the Land of the Wind to borrow money from the four generations of Hokage. As for the silence, it turned out to be to borrow money from Yunokuni, which is a famous tourist destination, and the hot springs there are famous all over the world.

"At this point, Mute should be comfortable soaking in the hot spring." The wind marched forward against the sand grain. He fantasized about the feeling of bathing in a hot hot spring, the feeling of comfort, the feeling of relaxation, and the feeling of yearning on the face of the wind.

The wind whistled in the night, and the wind was blowing with no illusion of blowing, so I could only pull the mask upward, trying not to let the sand enter my mouth and nose. The mask he's wearing now is the same one he asked Kakashi for last time in Dekesako. The mask and the jacket are one, and the color is black, which is favored by the wind. He was still wearing an earthy yellow trench coat outside. The knife hangs diagonally behind the back.

Now he never uses the "moon" lightly. Because that's what my father left for me. Behind him now is the fragment of the decapitating broadsword collected by the wind, and then returned to the furnace to forge the Taidao. The wind was named "Death"

As expected by the Tempest, this sword can absorb iron from the enemy's blood to restore the broken blade. After forging it, the wind was so happy that he even slept with it in his arms. For Hurricane, a good sword can better exert his combat power.

Before there was no Taidao-Death, the Wind could only be used by "Moon" and "Black Knife-Shadow". "Moon" is a kind of sustenance, most of the time it is still placed in the scroll, although the material of the black knife-shadow is better than the ordinary Taidao, but it cannot be counted among the famous knives.

With the Taidao-Death, he has a weapon at hand, and he is not afraid of damage. Such a sword can be said to be the dream of the wind.

The vast desert, the dead sea of sand. Majestic, quiet, with a straight face, always gives you a monotonous color: yellow, yellow, always a scorching yellow. It is as if nature has frozen the turbulent waves and the empty angry waves here in an instant, making it stand still forever.

It's been a few days since I entered the desert, but luckily the wind has prepared a lot of fresh water and food, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get out of this drab desert. He felt that the sky was getting closer and closer, for the desolate desert seemed to come to an end, and from time to time a few patches of yellow bushes appeared on the road, and the fine sand had turned to gravel.

I took out the water bag and poured it into a few gulps. I took out the flatbread made by Shizun and ate a few bites. Not to mention, even the most ordinary dry food will turn into a delicacy when made from the hands of the silence.

After enjoying a light lunch, he got up and continued on his way. The vast Gobi Desert is like a yellow sea, and the sun shines on it, and ten thousand points of light shine brightly.

The wind carried along the dry riverbed, and from time to time you could see the dried poplars on the edge of the riverbed. I didn't expect that there is such a strong tree in the Hokage world, and it is not a legend that it will not fall for three thousand years.

"Although it has been very difficult these days, it is also a pleasure to enjoy the desert scenery." The corners of Blast's mouth went up, and he took a few sips of water and continued to walk forward.

"A glimmer of heaven", the wind couldn't help shouting loudly. I saw two peaks from afar, and there was only a passage more than ten meters wide between the two mountains.

Walking into it, the wind looked up at the sky, and only saw a long blue and white band, and the wind sighed that it was no wonder that it was called a line of sky.

"There is a case". Sensing that someone was following him, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, using the sword drawing technique at any moment. With the back of the knife behind him, he can only bend down and use the top-to-bottom drawing technique, but the speed is just as fast as the horizontal slash.

"Welcome to the village of Sand Ninja, guests from afar. But can you explain the intention?" The Sand Ninja, who suddenly appeared in front of Blast's eyes, said to Blast.

The wind observed the visitor, about 1.8 meters tall, age, about fourteen or fifteen years old. However, he only hugged the left half of his face, and the right half of his face was covered by a white cloth, and he wore a white hood on his head.

Although his face was still very delicate, the wind still recognized him at a glance. Maki of the Sand Shinobi, the one who killed the Moonlight Blast. The wind can't describe the feeling in my heart now, faintly excited, and faintly emotional.

The destined enemy met in advance. Tempest could hear the meaning of his words, and if he didn't answer well, the two of them might face each other.

"Sand Shinobi's friend, I'm one of the three shinobi of Konoha and Tsunade sent to meet Kazekage-sama." Hurricane didn't say that he was here to borrow money, and Tsunade didn't hate shame, he still hated shame.

"Meet Kazekage-sama, or Konoha Tsunade-sama sent it, will there be any conspiracy?" Markey thought to himself. He couldn't help but get nervous, and there was a nervous look on his face.

Tempest observes Markey's changes, and he realizes that he didn't speak clearly enough to make him wary of himself.

"Looks like I'm telling the truth." Hurricane was depressed in his heart, but he always had to say that sooner or later he had to borrow money. Thinking about this, Hurricane took out the loan letter written by Shi Shi's handwriting, and then threw it to Markey.

Markey took the letter, but he hesitated. After all, Tsunade-sama is a super strong person known as the Three Ninjas, and this letter is addressed to Kazekage-sama, so he has no right to open it and read it privately.

He looked up at the imp in front of him, a seven-year-old imp for him. The emaciated body and the occasional coughing sound indicated that he was suffering from a disease. Most of the vigilance in Markey's heart disappeared. If Konoha wanted to assassinate the Wind Shadow, he wouldn't arrange it like this, and besides, the strength of the assassin was at least the strength of the Shinobi, and Ma Ji didn't believe that the Wind had the strength of the Shinobi.

"Alright, come with me. Remember not to run around the village". Markey didn't forget to tell the wind. Hurricane can only follow Markey honestly.

Although the first line of heaven was not far from the Sand Ninja Village, the wind also followed Maki for nearly two hours before reaching the Sand Ninja Village.

As Hurricane walked towards the Kazekage Building with Maki, he admired the regional characteristics of the Sand Ninja Village, which was different from Konoha in that they used local materials and most of the houses were made of sand. The houses throughout the village are dark yellow. The windows are small to reduce the impact of sandstorms.

"Is Kazekage-sama here?" Markey asked tentatively. Now Tempest had followed Markey to the outside of Kazekage's office.

"Come in," a majestic voice came from within. Markey hurriedly pushed the door in, and the wind followed. The Kazekage's office is very simple. There was only one desk, and on the desk was a mountain of papers. There was a cabinet on the left to store documents, and then there was nothing.

"Kazekage-sama, this is the Moonlight Blast from Konoha and I have something to ask you for." Markey said respectfully to the Wind Shadow. I saw Kazekage-sama stop what he was doing and look up at Markey and Tempest.

"I don't know what Tsunade is looking for me." The deep voice of the three generations of Kazekage sounded. Although there was a war between Konoha and Sand Shinobi, his relationship with Tsunade was indeed very good in private. This may be the resonance between the strong people, and the two of them have become good friends.

"That's right, Kazekage-sama. Tsunade-sama, there is something I can't get out of, so I'm going to trouble me to bring you a letter." Hurricane pulls out the letter and hands it to Markey, who then hands it to the three generations of Kazekage.

The three generations of Kazekage scanned the letter, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, "This Tsunade hasn't even quit gambling, and he will lose every time he gambles." I really can't help him," the three generations of Kazekage counted Tsunade in their hearts. He knew that Tsunade would lose every time he gambled, and he advised her to quit gambling. It seems that people didn't listen to their words at all.

"What's your name, who are you Tsunade?" The three generations of Kazekage asked.

"My name is Moonlight Blast, and Tsunade-sama is the master below." Swift Wind didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said when he heard the question of the three generations of Wind Shadow.

"Markey, you go get busy first." Kazekage pulls away from Markey, and Markey walks out playfully. Kazekage then said, "Hurricane, I'll lend you the money, but there is something I need to trouble you to go for now."