Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 258 The Broken Broadsword
The weather on July 56, [-] in Konoha: sunny.

It has been more than two years since I came to Kirigakure.

The village is dying.

In two years, too many descendants of blood families died.

Obito, he is really a ruthless person.

He intends to completely destroy Kirigakure, who killed Lin.

Destroy the fog hidden from the root.

……

In the dim night, Zhenxiu wrote today's diary.

This habit has followed him for decades.

In the beginning, it was a system requirement, in exchange for points.

In the end, although there were points, it was more about the willingness to truly cultivate oneself.

Occasionally looking through the old diary, Zhenxiu felt as if he had returned to that time.

This system diary is the condensation of his past years.

"It's late at night."

Zhenxiu looked at the moon outside the house and couldn't help but think of Konoha.

"Perhaps it's time to go back."

Seeing that in the system list, the task of conquering the five major countries was only a little short of the last point, Zhenxiu showed a bit of joy.

It has been eight years since I left Konoha.

He suddenly missed that place.

"It's coming soon. It's just the last step."

Zhenxiu smiled lightly, and suddenly, an orange cat jumped in.

"Meatball, where have you been so late? Could it be to find the mother cat?"

Zhenxiu laughed.

Meatball curled his lips in disdain.

"I don't like those guys who only know how to be cute to survive. Zhenxiu, I just saw two guys wearing black red cloud robes outside Wuyin Village. They should be the Xiao organization you mentioned. One of them, or Acquaintance. Uchiha Itachi."

Zhenxiu was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly encountering this.

"Itachi still defected to the village. The Uchiha clan will eventually be relegated to the dust of history."

Zhenxiu shook his head slightly and got up.

"Are you going to see it?"

"Well. It's time to go and see. I haven't seen my old friend for a long time."

Uchiha Itachi, a funny guy.

Now he is only 13 years old, but he has to face a miserable world.

It was really hard for him.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhenxiu agrees with Itachi's approach.

For the sake of the village, he slaughtered his own clan.

Such an approach is really too incomprehensible.

At least true cultivators will not do this.

Under the moonlight, a great battle is unfolding outside the hidden fog.

Rouqiu led the way, one person and one cat, shuttling through the fog.

The strange thing is that no one has discovered their existence.

It was as if they were invisible.

Those dark parts of the fog are like waste.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhenxiu heard the sound of fighting.

The sound is quite intense.

"Looks like there's been a fight."

Zhenxiu whispered, the speed of his feet doubled.

Meatball quickly caught up, but it was a bit difficult.

"This guy seems to have almost recovered. No, it seems to have improved a lot."

Rouqiu saw Zhenxiu's moving speed, and thought to himself.

When the person and the cat arrived, there were only a pile of corpses and a seriously injured person left in the place of the great battle.

"Looks like the battle is over."

Zhenxiu looked at the surrounding scene and said in a low voice.

"The battle is fierce."

The meat ball whispered, and then his eyes fell somewhere.

"Zhenxiu, that seems to be the Fourth Mizukage, Yakura. But he seems to have been severely burned and his life is dying. Such a powerful fire escape, I have never seen it before."

Zhenxiu heard the words and looked over.

The baby-faced Yagura looked terribly miserable now.

The back has been completely burned by the fire of Amaterasu, if it is not treated in time, it will be extremely dangerous.

However, Zhenxiu didn't intend to pay attention to this matter.

"Don't worry about him, Kirigakure's Anbu is already on his way."

"I'm asking if I should kill him."

Meatball said, showing his cat's paw.

Zhenxiu shook his head.

"Taking advantage of other people's danger, it's really a bit of an understatement. I'm just a chef, not a ninja."

"Well, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Meatball reluctantly put away the cat's paw in his palm.

But Zhenxiu looked at another place.

There, there was a man who had just died.

He was wearing a red cloud robe with a black background.

It is the people of the Akatsuki organization.

In his hand, he held a broken sword.

Except for the handle of the knife and the broken blade less than ten centimeters left, the rest of the fragments were scattered all over the battlefield.

"Is loquat Shizang?"

Looking at the corpse that had lost all vitality, Zhenxiu murmured.

"You know this guy?"

Meatball asked curiously.

"It's acquaintance."

Looking at the broken beheading sword, Zhenxiu was quite emotional.

The next owner of this big knife is also a poor man.

Speaking of which, it's been several months since I've seen Zou Buchou.

He seemed to be planning something.

But come to think of it, it won't be too long.

While Zhenxiu was feeling emotional, he saw a slight footprint on the ground.

The footprints are not big, it should be the footprints of a teenager.

"A ferret?"

Zhenxiu whispered, his eyes explored in the dark night.

That boy just left.

"Meatball, let's go."

"Where are you going? Go back?"

"No, go meet the boy in the dark."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he stepped down and left here.

Meatball followed immediately.

Although the two fight each other on weekdays, when it comes to business, Rouqiu definitely listens to Zhenxiu.

This is the way of getting along with one person and one cat.

Within a minute of leaving one person and one cat, several people came here.

"How did it become like this! Mizukage-sama!"

A middle-aged ninja was shocked when he saw the tragedy in front of him.

This person is green.

And behind Ao is Terumi Mei.

"It seems that the battle just now was very tragic. Mizukage-sama exploded with the power of the three tails, but he was still injured like this."

Terumi Mei looked at Yakura's injury and was surprised.

It took less than 10 minutes from hearing the movement to coming over, the other party not only seriously injured Yagura, but also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, more than a dozen Anbu died here.

With such a killing speed, the opponent's strength is truly terrifying.

"Who will it be?"

Terumi Mei secretly said in her heart.

"Ten Zang of Loquats!"

At this time, Qing shouted loudly.

Terumi Mei came back to his senses, and looked in the direction Ao saw.

There's a dead body there.

Loquat Shizang!

One of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen who defected from Kirigakure!

What he was holding was a beheading sword!

"It's him! He's back?"

Broken swords were scattered everywhere, just like his master.

"He is dead. He should have been killed by Mizukage-sama. This clothes..."

Qing's pupils shrank, as if she recognized the dress.

"Qing, can you find out if anyone else has left?"

Hearing the words, Qing formed seals with both hands.

"Open your eyes!"

The white eyes that came from the plunder unfolded.

Within a few kilometers, it was caught in his eyes.

"Found it! Someone is leaving!"

Qing Xi said.

(End of this chapter)