Konoha: Draw Cards From the Ninja World

Both Black Death Mou and Yiwozao seemed to feel each other's movements.

Can't help but glance at each other.

They all saw a touch of jealousy in each other's eyes, and there was a lingering fear in their hearts.

The air is silent at this moment.

There was silence for a while.

Yiwoza took the lead in opening the conversation.

"Black Death Mou, is there a way to kill that guy?"

Hei Si Mou hid in the shadow and stared at Yiwoza for a while, he saw the humiliation in Yiwoza's eyes.

That look was exactly the same as the look he had once lost to his brother Ji Guoyuan.

Hei Si Mou thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Unless that guy is alone, it is very difficult for us to have a chance to kill him."

Speaking of this, Hei Si Mou subconsciously touched his cheek, and continued: "However, that guy is not a big threat to us, and the cowardly power is slightly stronger than ordinary people at best."

"Even if we wield the Sunwheel Knife, we will continue to chop our necks."

"Maybe you don't even need to move the string, just a few lower-level ghosts are enough to kill him."

Speaking of this, Black Death Mou suddenly thought of a person, no, it should be said that he was in the same position as a ghost.

Winding·Si, a long time dog.

"Perhaps, a long time dog is enough to deal with him."

"You mean that coward?" A flash of contempt flashed in Yiwoza's eyes.

The black death Mou nodded slightly: "The four clones of that guy just restrained the guy we just met."

Although Hei Si Mou and he did not know Uehara's name, Yi Wo Zuo knew who the guy mentioned in Hei Si Mou's mouth was.

It's nothing more than the **** who caused them to be humiliated just now.

Yiwozuo nodded slightly. Although he was unwilling, he could only give up the idea of ​​killing Uehara letter.

Although he could not understand Hei Si Mou, he still admired Hei Si Mou's strength, so he was still willing to believe in Hei Si Mou's words.

After all, the concept of Yiwoza has always respected the strong.

But there is one thing that the black death Mou didn't say, although Uehara's ability to react surprised him a little.

But in his opinion, all the column-level swordsmen killed by him in the Ghost Killing Team were actually stronger than Uehara Nobuyuki.

Therefore, the black death Mou didn't take Uehara's letter too much.

As the black death Mou who survived the Warring States Period, his concept of superiors and subordinates is already deeply ingrained in his heart.

He said this only because he wanted Yiwozuo to practice hard, so as to change his style of ignorance of dignity and inferiority.

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the other side.

Purgatory Kyrgyzstan looked down at the broken blade in his hand.

It wasn't that he had never thought of catching up with the Yiwozi, but the stamina that has been consumed a lot, just supporting his body to sit and stand, made him consume a lot of energy.

Although Apricot Shou Lang of Purgatory has extraordinary powers, he is a human being after all, and he also needs to eat and drink.

I didn't eat or drink water for two days and two nights, but only ate a chicken leg in the early hours of this morning.

But what can this chicken drumstick do?

In a state of extreme hunger, Apricot Shouro from Purgatory became extremely sensitive, and he faintly smelled the scent of food, which was his favorite sweet potato scent.

Looking along the fragrance.

Nobuyuki Uehara raised the fire that had been extinguished last night again without knowing when.

There is a simple stove on the fire, and there is a pot of steaming food on the stove.

Although I don't know what ingredients are in it, Apricot Shourou Purgatory is sure that there must be sweet potatoes he likes in it.

The food in the pot is just as the purgatory Kyojuro guessed.

The tumbling bubbles in the pot and the bright yellow lumpy plants are the sweet potatoes that Yuanxin dug by the side of the road when he was chasing the Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang last night.

After all, there was no sign of an animal in this barren mountain.

Fortunately, he can also recognize the shape of sweet potato leaves.

When passing by, I got a few handily.

Unfortunately, this sweet potato is not known whether it is wild or privately grown.

The size of the sweet potatoes is a huge difference compared to the sweet potatoes that Uehara Nobubu bought on the market in his previous life.

Not even one-fifth the size.

Although I disliked it in my heart, I could only make do with it.

"Is it sweet potatoes? Uncle, there must be sweet potatoes in this pot, right."

At close range, the heroic voice of Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang seemed to ring in his ears.

Uehara's brow furrowed slightly, and he nodded, and replied, "Yes."

"That sweet potato must taste very good," Purgatory Kyōjuro leaned close to Uehara Nobuya, his eyes fixed on the sweet potato soup tumbling in the pot.

Shin Uehara was stunned, and he glanced at the purgatory Kyo Shourou. You haven't tasted it, so dare you say that the taste must be good?

Gudong~

The rich scent made Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang swallowing saliva.

The stomach cried out inappropriately.

The shining voice was just like that of Apricot Shourou from Purgatory who hesitated to speak.

The letter Uehara was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he still didn't understand that Apricot Shourou Purgatory was obviously hungry, and he was attracted by his pot of sweet potato soup.

After thinking about it, Uehara sighed and said: "It tastes good or not, I don't know. Would you like to taste it?"

After that, Shin Uehara stretched out his hand and drew it back. A pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand, and he filled a bowl from the pot and placed it in the hands of Purgatory Apricot Shouro.

Although I was curious about where Uehara Xin took out this pair of bowls and chopsticks, everyone has their own secrets.

If you don’t work actively, there is a problem with your brain.

Eating people's mouths are short, and Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory also doesn't ask too much.

Just as they were eating, the hidden part of the ghost killing team also rushed over under the notice of the crocodile.

With the help of the logistics staff of the hidden members, Apricot Shouro from Purgatory, who barely cushioned his stomach, returned to the station of the ghost killing team.

The hidden part of the ghost killing team originally wanted to refuse Uehara's follow.

However, under the persuasion of Purgatory Apricot Shourou, he still agreed.

Originally thought this barren mountain would be far away from the location of the ghost killing team.

But I didn't expect to arrive in just half a day.

But with the explanation of Purgatory Kyōshourou, Uehara Shinobu realized that this place was just a branch of the affiliated ghost killing team family.

A place called Fuji's House.

The headquarters of the ghost killing team is not here.

Shin Uehara stayed at Fuji's House for a few days, during which time he ate and drank for nothing.

After the injury on Purgatory Kyōshouro's body eased a little bit.

In this courtyard of the Fuji's House, several hidden members dressed in blue costumes appeared.

From their explanations, Uehara Nobuyuki learned that they had come to pick up the Purgatory Kyōshouro back to the butterfly house to heal his wounds.

But to Uehara's surprise, he actually had to blindfold when he went to the butterfly house.

But after thinking about it carefully, he also understood that this was actually a guarantee made to hide the route.

In this regard, Uehara letter also expressed understanding.

In addition to eating, drinking, Lazard, and sleeping during this period.

For the rest of the rush time, Uehara was basically blindfolded.

It is a pity that under his domineering look, blindfolded and blindfolded, there is no difference.

During the period when he was blindfolded, when Uehara was resting, this characteristic, which was no different from ordinary people, was soon discovered by the purgatory Kyrgyzstan.

Therefore, when rushing the next day, the Hidden members gave up the idea of ​​letting Uehara Nobuya blindfold.

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In the early morning a few days later.

Shin Uehara followed a few hidden members and came to a large mountain with a lot of wisteria flowers and trees.

"What is the name of this place?" Uehara patted a hidden member girl named Akiyama Naomi walking beside him.

Akiyama Naomi just shook his head: "In the regulations, you cannot say the name of the resident, saying that it is to prevent the invasion of ghosts."

"Is that so, then I won't ask."

Xin Uehara responded with an expression on his face as if a grandma entered the Grand View Garden, watching around, making comments from time to time.

The members of the ghost killing team who attracted other paths, from time to time, turned their strange eyes on him.

Under the guidance of Akiyama Naomi, Uehara Shinobu and Purgatory Kyoujuro walked into a huge courtyard.

Looking at the vast environment in the courtyard, Shin Uehara pointed to a small artificial lake surrounded by pebbles in the courtyard as he passed the corridor of the house: "If this place can be enlarged, the entire swimming pool."

"In the summer, when there is a piece of iced watermelon, it is really an extraordinary enjoyment."

Speaking of this, Uehara couldn't help but miss his big swimming pool in Konoha Village.

"Pool? It's a novel way of saying it."

At this time, a voice very similar to Hafeng Water Gate suddenly sounded from the corridor behind Uehara Nobuyuki.

"Yo~ Mizumon, you won't follow me too," Uehara Shinobu subconsciously looked back after listening to the familiar voice behind him.

But the figure that appeared in the corridor was a person completely different from Bofeng Shuimen.

He has long black hair and a purple flame-like pattern printed on the white robe.

The weird purple lines and raised blue veins on his face are all displayed, this person is different from the person who is full of blond hair.

"Which one are you?" Uehara asked, looking at the person in front of him blankly.

Naomi Akiyama followed the voice, and subconsciously pulled Uehara Shin's sleeve, kneeling and said, "My lord."

"Is the Mizumon you mentioned your friend?" Yoya Shiki did not feel angry because of Uehara's rudeness, but asked rhetorically.

Uehara was stunned, and nodded slightly, "Well, you guessed it, he is my friend, but your voice seems to be the same."

Speaking of this, Uehara couldn't help but smile, "The voice is so familiar, I can hardly tell who you are."

Yoya Shiki smiled and stopped the daughter who wanted to talk, "I think your friend should be a very nice person."

Shin Uehara felt his chin and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I'm a very reliable person."

Step~Step~Step~Step~

At this time, a series of rapid footsteps sounded not far away.

"Hey, you bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to the lord."

A member of the ghost killing team with a white hedgehog head and three long scars on his face, covered in scars, waved his fists, and roared at Shin Uehara who was talking with Yoya Shiki.

This voice? It was Minya's voice, that's right, Yoya Shiki Yoya just wanted to reach out to stop it.

But the figure of Immortal Kawa Minya waving his fist already appeared less than half a meter in front of Uehara Nobuyuki.

"Simi, stop."

Yoya Shiki's voice just sounded.

Slap~

A crisp applause sounded at this moment.

Bang~

Immortal Kawamiya, under the slap of Uehara Shinobu, he volleyed twice and lay down on the ground.

The scene fell silent at this moment.

"How are you?" The unidentified delivery house Shiki Yoshiya hurriedly asked about the location of Uehara Nobuya just now.

Without waiting for Uehara's answer, Yoya Shiki started to apologize again, "I'm sorry."

"Father, Lord Immortal Chuan was beaten."

"When Undead Master Chuan hit this uncle, he suddenly stopped, and then he was slapped."

The words that the daughter suddenly said made the delivery house Shiki Yaoya stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Yoya Shiki, with a dry smile, said, "This..."

"I knew it." The Purgatory Anyojuro, who followed the hidden staff, looked at the immortal Kawasaki who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help covering his face.

The immortal Kawa Minya who woke up, glared at Uehara Shinobu: "You bastard."

After all, I want to continue to do it again.

But he didn't wait for him to raise his fist.

Slap~

Uehara's next slap came again.

"Little devil, can you see clearly that you are doing it?"

Immortal Kawamiya: "What do you call me, kid!"

"My son is older than you, what would I call you a kid?" Uehara Shinobi stared blankly, a slightly embarrassed Undead Kawa Minya.

The immortal Kawasiya who stood up wanted to say something.

"Simi, stop it."

At this time, Yoya Shiki's voice suddenly sounded beside them.

"My lord, he..." Undead Kawamiya wanted to scold Uehara Shinobi a few words, but was stopped by Yoya Shiki.

"Sorry, my subordinates are rude," Yoya Shiki nodded and apologized to Uehara's WeChat account.

"fine."

Shin Uehara waved his hand, his face was indifferent. It was not him who was beaten anyway, and he didn't lose much, so naturally he wouldn't be angry with the delivery house Shiki Yaoya.

Yuya Shiki remembered the message from Purgatory Kyrgyzstan, and said in his heart: "You rely on this ability to almost drag the winding to the day. I'm right, Purgatory Kyrgyzstan."

"First string?"

Undying Chuan Shiya was stunned, looking at the stubble-faced Uehara Shinya in surprise, a touch of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I can testify, I was right there at the time," he walked slowly behind Undead Kawamiya, and Purgatory Kyojuro followed.

Speaking of this, a hint of guilt flashed in the eyes of Purgatory Kyrgyzstan: "If, at that time, I could work harder, I might be able to hold the winding three too."

"On the string three?" Hearing another winding, the immortal Kawamiya turned his head in amazement to look at the purgatory Kyrgyzstan, and said: "Hey, Kyrgyzstan! What have you done, there will be two upper strings."

As if thinking of something, Immortal Kawasaki continued to ask: "By the way, Kyojuro, what are their names and abilities?"

The Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang pondered for a while, sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and replied: "Wang Xian Yi, named Heisi Mou, knows a kind of kendo move called Moon Breath."

"There are six eyes on the face."