Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 245

The sturdy man quickly turned around, probing his hand to catch the short man, and then immediately fumbled all over the short man.

He thought that the other party would do some tricks, such as sticking a detonation talisman on the back of a short man, which is a ninja’s usual method.

The methods the other party showed just now have undoubtedly exposed the identity of the ninja, and being with the caravan is obviously a ninja who accepts employment.

In the ninja world, although wandering ninjas will also accept employment in exchange for rewards, most of them are infamous goods, and what can make him feel tricky is obviously not the wandering ninjas.

So although the identity of the other party is still uncertain, but considering that the other party may have seen their identity, they must not be allowed to leave, because the looting of merchants has been exposed, and the consequences are definitely a crisis for Sand Shinobi!

Therefore, he would never let this caravan leave, even if the other side showed good intentions.

Just when he thought that it was Xia Shu’s goodwill that he didn’t do anything to the short man, he was grabbed by an arm by the short man. He didn’t notice the abnormality and still calmed the short man.

The short man is his nephew, his sister’s son. In the Second Ninja World War, his sister and brother-in-law died in an encounter. The young nephew at that time was adopted by him. It has been several years. Things before.

He raised his head and looked at the ninja who jumped from the truck, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils contracted, because after the other party jumped from the truck, he actually started to seal his hands.

He was about to pull his hand quickly, intending to release a Wind Style resistance, and then he was shocked at this moment, the short man held his arm tightly, making him unable to pull it out for a while.

“Fire Style·Great Fireball Technique!”

Xia Shu opened her mouth to spit out the fire attribute Chakra, which turned into a hot orange flame and blasted at the enemy.

The sturdy man hugged the short man and dodged dangerously. He fell on the sand and immediately rolled to his feet, avoiding the chase of Fire Style.

Xia Shu decisively stopped. His Fire Style was not meant to kill the enemy, but what happened next.

“The Fourth of Hadō·Bai Lei!”

Lightning burst from the fingertips, Lightning Style was originally the fastest ninjutsu, hit the target in an instant, causing the tumbling figure to twitch and tremble.

The light of thunder penetrated through the shoulders of the strong man, and also destroyed one of his arms. The dripping blood burst out from the shoulders and spilled on the sand. The bright red color instantly became dim.

“Ah!” The short man screamed, not because he was injured by Lightning Style, but the lightning transmitted to him, and this also awakened him suddenly from the illusion, with a blank expression on his face.

“Run!” The sturdy man’s face was pale, he already knew that he had been in the calculation, his arm was abandoned by Lightning Style, which made his heart flustered, but looking at the boy in his arms, he suddenly gave birth to death, he died nothing. As long as this child survives!

The short man was stunned by the roar, and then he was thrown out. When he was still drawing an arc in the air, he heard the cry of his uncle again.

“Don’t hesitate, run! Run! Hundred feet, run!” The sturdy man got up, roaring and rushing towards the enemy. The bold and fearless momentum shocked and frightened people’s hearts. He felt that he was not facing him instinctively. A person, but a desperate beast!

Facing each other, Xia Shu was moved by his aura, but he had already seen this kind of thing. The so-called desperate death was nothing more than a dying struggle.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the name called by the other party, Baizu! !

Sand Shinobi! Hundred feet!

These two were connected together, and Xia Shu thought of Loulan in an instant.

Is it the one hundred feet?

This thought flashed in his mind, but his movements were not at all sluggish, bending over, kicking the ground, drawing a knife with his backhand, and slashing!

Konoha-liu·Rookie Flip!

When the agile swordsmanship was displayed, a blood line burst into the abdomen of the strong man, and a large amount of blood poured out, staining his lower body red.

Perhaps, he still has unused methods, perhaps, his heart is full of unwillingness, but these are not important, because the fragility of life is always off guard.

“Watch him, but don’t get close!” The name Baizu made Xia Shu a little anxious, even a “prey” of at least Chūnin or even Jōnin level could not be taken into account, but in order to avoid being wasted by the guards, he left a sentence before leaving. Intimidating words.

Hundred feet ran wildly in the desert. The linen cloth that had originally wrapped his head didn’t know when he flew away. This revealed his immature face. Tears slipped from his eyes and blown out in the wind.

Uncle desperately opened up a way for him. He was full of fear at the moment. This seemed to be his only feeling. He didn’t dare to run back like this, afraid that once he turned his head, he would never escape.

However, what he prayed in his heart would not happen after all. He only heard the strong wind hitting, and the next moment he plunged into the sand.

“Your name is Baizu?” Xia Shu raised his hand to perform the sealing technique, and hurriedly asked as he fell.

“What?” Baizu pulled out his head, still a little at a loss, but more fear, fear of death.

“Answer my question, you can live, if you don’t answer, you will die!” Xia Shu was too lazy to say Mo Ji, threateningly said.

The sealing technique locked Baizu’s weak Chakra, making him unable to struggle at all.

“I said! I said!” Baizu heard the words, if he caught the straw, and hurriedly exclaimed: “I will say everything!”

“Very good.” Xia Shu deliberately expressed satisfaction, reducing the idea of ​​Hundred-foot resistance, and then repeated: “That person called you Hundred-foot?”

“Yes, I am Baizu!” Baizu’s voice trembled, “That person is my uncle, we are both Sand Shinobi’s ninjas, he is Jōnin, I am Genin, I just came to see it, not what I want to rob Ah!”

At the end, there was a cry.

“Sand Shinobi’s?” Xia Shu pretended to disbelieve: “How could Sand Shinobi rob the caravan? It’s impossible!”

“I, I don’t know!” Baizu cried and cried, “Don’t kill me, I really don’t know, you can ask me something else!”

“Sand Shinobi is the only one called Baizu?” Xia Shu continued to ask, the connection was extremely fast, and he didn’t give the other party time to think. After speaking, he threatened: “If you dare to lie and cheat, I will take your meat piece by piece. Cut it off and feed the lizard!”

“I am the only one called Baizu.” Baizu replied quickly, listening to the threat, as if a knife was really slicing his flesh, which made him panic, and tremblingly pleaded: “No, don’t cut me. The meat, please have a good time!”

After saying this, he was completely scared and paralyzed, and when he was about to coma, a sneer came into his ears.

“Happily? Huh! Ninjas are a dangerous profession. You Sand Shinobi’s puppet masters don’t have to go to the battle in person, it seems safer~”