People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 88 Kumogakure

The tall and straight mountain peaks towered into the clouds, and the clouds and smoke on the mountainside were full of thunder, and the thunderous thunder proclaimed to the sky that this is the land of the kingdom of thunder.

The endless mountain mist condensed together under the blowing of the wind and became thicker, and the huge shadow shrouded the earth, giving a moment of coolness to the path under the mountainside.

With the shade on his shoulders, Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the dense fog that moved with the wind, a glance of approval flashed in his eyes.

As expected, the hidden village named after the cloud is straightforward enough, and glanced at Uchiha Madara, a new disguised place around him, and muttered in his heart the same as the name he had named, concise enough and very appropriate.

Moving his gaze downwards, looking at the strange buildings looming in the distance, he knew that his destination was about to arrive this time.

The terrain began to open up, and huge checkpoints were connected to the foot of the mountain far away, used to check the travelers entering the village and the carriages loaded with goods.

Although it is lively, it still cannot be compared with the scene of Konoha carts and horses. Perhaps it is the narrow mountain roads and the special environment that restrict them.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the level, and the ninja sitting in the pavilion ended the small chat. He stood up and watched as he walked over. The long scroll behind the boy clearly informed them that they were ninjas, and the lazy attitude could not help being serious. Up.

“Identity? Where do you come from? What are you doing in Cloud Shinobi Village?”

Three questions in a row and blurted out very skillfully. Since the village was founded, he has seen countless ninjas like this. These two are normal, a bit too exaggerated. I can’t wait to have Shinobi swords and scrolls on them to let people know. He is a ninja.

“Bounty hunters from the Land of Fire, come and see the famous Cloud Shinobi Village.” The boy carrying the scroll, raised a hint of innocent smile, and replied softly.

“Well, you should have been to Konoha.” The ninja who wrote on the register was full of curiosity, “What kind of place is that.”

“The food in Konoha Village is delicious. I don’t know how Cloud Shinobi is.”

The naive answer made the silent man sitting on the chair chuckle. After staring at them, he handed them the registered card and said, “Welcome to Cloud Shinobi Village. Don’t try to make any small moves. Otherwise, you know how to end it.”

As a result, Lu Sheng, who had the card in Kabuto, looked at his dark face, and answered earnestly: “Understood!”

The dark-skinned man stared at their distant figure in a daze, lost in memory. The man who didn’t speak just now was a little familiar with where he had seen him.

“team leader?”

The man who placed the pen on the table with his hands folded followed his gaze and asked curiously.

The question made him regained his senses and shook his head, turned his eyes to look at the traveler approaching the village, and said flatly, “It’s nothing.”

There were no green plants on the hard streets, and the dry air in his chest made Lu Sheng frown, and he looked at the card in his hand: “This is too simple, it is recommended that the elders of Seta be guided by their work.”

The thriving village was reflected in his eyes. Madara ignored the chattering disciples around him. It was the first time he came to other Shinobu villages, and he was comparing it with Konoha.

Looking at the round building protruding from the mountainside, he knew at a glance that the entire mountain should be opened up, and the lively noise from above was no less than the ground.

It’s really interesting. Thinking of the mountain as a house, Madara secretly said in her heart that the fragrant breeze poured into her nose and aroused his gluttons. She was also a little hungry. She stretched out her hand to pull the boy next to her but found it empty.

People?

The person who was still talking to himself with the scroll on his back just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. He watched closely that the guy had been chatting with the boss in the shop.

Going to the shop, Madara, who was standing next to Lu Sheng, looked at the whispering ninjas. The topics they talked about caught his attention.

“Now the strongest in the ninja world should be Konoha Shinobi Village.”

The ninja dipped in brown caramel sauce raised the three-colored dumplings in his hands, and was full of melancholy at the soup on the bamboo skewers.

“You are right, there are already many famous ninjas in their village.” The ninja playing with the wine bottle swallowed the last dumpling with a bamboo stick and said helplessly, “Let’s take Senju and Uchiha. Said that any one can contend with our Yeyue clan.”

Isshin’s dual-purpose Lu Sheng responded to the boss’s question and answer, and he agreed with what they said just now. For example, Uchiha, who is placing an order next to him, can beat you all to the teeth.

“Alright?” Lu Sheng looked at Uchiha, who was able to fight a country, and walked toward the store after getting a positive answer.

There are not many people in the store, sitting in twos and threes, chatting with each other.

After they entered the shop, Lu Sheng could clearly perceive that they glanced at him, especially staring at the scroll behind him.

Don’t be nervous.

There were no dangerous ninjas inside, only three cute little foxes were sealed.

Leaning the scroll on the stool next to him, Lu Sheng looked at Madara, lowered his voice and asked mysteriously: “Have you ever wondered why the country of fire and the country of thunder are so far apart, but people use the same text and The same language.”

Madara was dumbfounded.

What a peculiar question is this, it has not been like this for thousands of years, and after thinking about it, it is true that his disciples have been able to give him new tricks all the time.

The first time I saw Madara’s Lu Sheng with this expression, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and continued: “As far as I know, the country of water across the sea is also like this.”

A noisy voice came from her side. Madara glanced at the ninja who was serving food and drink with dumplings next to him, and looked at him and motioned to continue.

“Maybe the divided Ninja World was once a country.”

This sentence made Madara lost his thoughts and began to analyze in her mind. So many countries tacitly use the same kind of money and words, which is really strange.

If the world was once truly unified, it would certainly not be as full of disputes as it is now, and thinking began to diverge. Maybe that era existed in the era of Sage of Six Paths, but it is a pity that all wind erosions have long been blurred by the years.

“Guest, please take your time!”

The steaming dumplings were put on the table, and Lu Sheng, who was delighted by the hunter, took the lead in taking a bite. The tip of his tongue was instantly wrapped in spicy, and he tasted the characteristic dumplings of Cloud Shinobi Village in his mouth.

Madara, who followed closely, also picked up a bunch and chewed it in his mouth. The sour and hotness of the entrance made his eyes stop, and he squeezed the corner of his mouth. The taste was enough.

“Oh! I heard that Nine Tails has been sealed by Konoha.” Cloud Shinobi, holding a small wine glass, hiccuped in a drunken manner. “Hiccup…If it is our seal, what Hashirama and Konoha Village are. Madara was silent, and knocked them all down with one punch.”

The companion lying on the table shook his soft arm, and uttered a vague agreement: “Just four~”

Just drink a few dishes like this.

Lu Sheng looked at the drunkard with a headache. Dumplings and sake can be drunk like this. He has also learned a lot. What’s worse is that the person involved is still here by coincidence.

“Is that so?” The party’s gaze gathered, the fighting spirit on his body exploded, and he swallowed the dumpling in his stomach and whispered softly.