Konoha's Way of Death

Chapter 192 Picked up a ninja

In addition to the lush grasslands that can drown people, the country of Kawa has countless intertwined rivers.

The Huichuan River originates from the Land of Rain, and the never-ending rain brings endless water flow to the Huichuan River.

Then it meanders into the country of Sichuan, circles around the border of the country of the wind, and flows towards the center of the country of the river.

Eventually, the river will reach the border of the Land of Fire, but turn around and flow towards the sea instead of entering the Land of Fire.

Due to the strange direction of the river, half of the river's currents will be entangled with this river, so people named it Huichuan River.

Near the center of Kawa no Kok, there is a small village on the banks of the Huichuan River.

Although it is very close to the city of Daimyofu in the Kingdom of Kawa, such a small country would not have such a lush city, let alone such a small village.

The village is close to the Huichuan River, so people live by the river and the freshwater fish in the water.

Although life is difficult, people rarely starve to death, because if there are no fish, at least people can still eat grass roots.

Although he has never seen a ninja, he has also heard stories about ninjas.

Signing the old man said: "Ah, that's true, but you will have to postpone your marriage."

The old man sighed, and his face became more sad.

After he finally pulled the whole person out of the river, Qian Shu came over curiously.

Looking at the whole body again, half of the whole body is bloody and bloody, as if it was burnt. After being soaked in water, the scarlet fresh meat leaked out from the scorched black body. The wound on his chest was like being scratched by a bear.

Qian Shu was so frightened by this scene that he fell to the ground, the contents of the wooden barrel were spilled out because of the small barrel, the crabs scrambled to grab their limbs and ran towards the Huichuan River, and some even had big holes in place.

"Hey, how did you meet a ninja? If you were an ordinary person, it would be easy to do, just endure the fear and dig a hole and bury it. But ninjas like us can't afford it. Forget it, forget it, I just hope that we can save the ninja." It's not a dangerous guy, if you don't say reward, at least take our life."

"Well, what else do you want?"

The old man stood up quickly, the village head nodded seriously, and said: "The ninja from the Kingdom of Wind came to look for our daimyo. I heard that a ninja from Konoha has sneaked into our country. Let us help you pay attention. If there is him I don’t expect any rewards, but ninjas are terrifying existences, as long as they don’t make any noise in our village, you should be careful, if you meet strangers, just ignore them, I’ll notify them Check out the others."

The old man glanced at the hand, comforted his son, and then walked towards it.

"Father, don't wrinkle your face, at least you can't die of hunger." Qian Shu looked at his father's face, then looked at the harvest, and began to comfort Qian Shu.

Looking at the long sword thrown aside, the village head slowly walked over, pulled it out, and then gently stabbed the ninja's body.

"Then why don't we quietly inform the daimyo?"

At noon, Qianshu's father came back with his fishing boat.

Although there is only such a little thing every day, it is worth a small dish no matter what.

Listening to his father's jokes, Qian Shu wrinkled his nose: "Cut, it will be more than ten years before I get a wife, why are you in a hurry."

His father took a small fishing boat to the center of the river to fish, while he squatted on the bottom of the river where the sediment was piled up, digging for loaches, crabs, and mussels.

The old man shook his head quickly, and said: "He is dying, I brought him back, and he is unconscious now, come and see."

At this time, the village chief came.

The old man shook his head and said, "Who knows if there are any traps on this guy? I heard that there are many traps on ninjas. Why don't we send him to the daimyo?"

Qian Shu followed his father to Huichuan River early in the morning.

The old man didn't hear clearly what the village chief said afterwards. He only heard that if he found the ninja, he would get a generous reward.

The old man nodded quickly, and then raised his knife to chop off the ninja's neck.

Qian Shu retreated to his father's side, grabbed his father's trouser leg, pointed at that hand tremblingly, and said, "There...you are dead!"

When the village chief heard this, he was not delighted, but horrified. He just said this, but now a ninja really appeared.

Both of them had the same mentality. Apart from not daring to kill, they were also afraid that the ninja would have some hidden hands, or that his companions would find out and kill him directly.

"The village chief wait a moment."

The village chief heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, followed his father in and saw the ninja.

There are no ninjas in this country, but the surrounding countries have their own ninja villages. He grew up listening to the stories of those powerful ninjas.

"No way!" The village chief shook his head and said, "We won't see Daiming at all, and this guy will be snatched away."

The village chief nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, when Qian Shu grows up, I'll help him find a job."

Seeing the village chief leave, the old man hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and called the village chief to stop.

After the old man got there, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw that the pale arm was swollen like a sponge, with countless wounds intertwined horizontally and vertically. Wait for the filth to get embedded in it.

"Ninja." The village chief sighed longingly, and then asked again: "Are you sure this ninja hasn't woken up?"

But when things came to an end, he didn't dare to make a move.

After taking down the fish, Qian Shu said: "Wait a minute, I'll go and pick up the little things I picked up." After speaking, he ran to Xiao Tong.

The old man said: "A ninja." After speaking, he picked up the dying ninja and walked home.

"Father, do you know who he is?"

Who didn't yearn for those powerful forces when they were young?

Hearing his son's terrified cry, the father put down the fish and ran towards this side: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Just as he was picking up the keg, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pale and swollen hand drooping on the small beach, and that hand was still covered with scars.

"This kind of injury, no matter how you look at it, it is dead?"

The old man said nothing, leaned down and leaned his ear against the boy's left atrium. After a long time, weak but firm heartbeats broke into his ears.

But if you bring him back, it's just a burden. The key is that he can't afford to mess with this kind of person. Even if he is killed, maybe his accomplices will know what happened.

He came back to his senses, and dug out any crabs that hadn't made it back, even those in the sand, picked up his small bucket, and hurriedly followed with a few fish.

Qian Shu didn't know what his father was thinking, but his eyes lit up after hearing that this guy was a ninja.

"He's still alive."

When the old man heard this, he was not overjoyed. Instead, he shrank his head and said, "No, I don't need the village chief, but I want Qianshu to have something to do and not rely on God for food like me."

But as soon as the tip of the knife was five centimeters away from the ninja's body, the village chief didn't dare to make a move. Then he directly raised the long knife and wanted to aim it at the neck, but he still didn't have the courage.

The old man looked at the flicker in the village head's eyes, nodded firmly, and said, "I'm sure."

Seeing this scene, Qian Shu hurriedly asked: "Father, what are you doing?"

He stretched his head and looked, it was a boy about his size, with a long sword on his back, wearing tattered clothes, with nothing intact on his body, and holding a long piece of cloth in one hand, There seemed to be something still sewn in the middle of the long cloth.

It seems that there is no income today, so Dad Qianshu has a bitter face.

Looking at the long sword thrown aside and the injuries all over his body, the village chief swallowed.

"Go up." The village head urged.

The village chief looked at the greed in his father's eyes, and directly handed the long knife to his hand: "Come, I will give you half of the reward when the time comes!"

"Father, what should we do? Did you bury him?" Qian Shu suggested this as he looked at this guy as if he had been dead for a long time.

The village head hesitated and said: "But what if he wakes up? If he wakes up, we can't beat him, or even be killed by him. Even if he doesn't kill us by then, as long as he escapes, once If Sand Ninja-sama can't see him, we'll die."

Seeing the flickering and vacillating look of his father's eyes, Qian Shu thought that his father must know who this guy is.

Although he had never seen such a person, he had always heard about the magic of such a person.

After returning home, the old man put the ninja on the table, thinking of a solution in his heart, but he just didn't know how to make a choice.

"No." Dad shook his head, "Are you still alive?"

The old man directly grabbed his hand and exerted force slowly. He was afraid that the hand would be torn off if he used too much force.

Qian Shu didn't care about this, he was scared by that hand and backed away, but it was similar to those crabs.

The old man said: "It should be a person whose body is still soaked in the water. I'll go and fish him out. Even if it's not for saving people, I can't just let him soak and pollute the Huichuan River like this. We still have to fetch water here and fishing."

"I, I was fishing in the Huichuan River today, and I rescued a boy who seemed to be a ninja."

The ninja was really motionless, the village chief heaved a sigh of relief, and then he raised his long knife and was about to stab it in.

He was still alive, so the old man's face was even more ugly, because it was difficult for him to leave a living person behind or directly kill and bury him.

"what!"

Although it is unpalatable and full, at least it can live.

"village head!"

"He...he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Qian Shu lost a lot of small things, and seeing his son's hopeful smiling face, his originally sad face also changed a lot.

The village chief closed his eyes, as if hesitating, but when he opened them, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old man quickly came up with an idea, and said: "Why don't I stay and guard him, and then you go to inform the daimyo. If he wakes up, I will cook a pot of medicinal soup and put drugs in it, and then even if he wants me to Try it first. At most, both of us will fall down. He has suffered such a serious injury, and he will definitely fall down in front of me at that time, so that we will not be exposed, and he will also be fascinated. If he does not wake up, we will Just let him lie down like this, and wait for the daimyo or Sand Ninja-sama to come."

The village chief smiled when he heard this: "Okay, let's do this."

He looked at the knife in his father's hand and said, "Put his knife back and put it beside him. If he wakes up then, he will think that we just saved him."

The old man nodded quickly, and after the two discussed it, they hurriedly boiled the medicine to prepare for the ninja to wake up, while the village chief ran towards the Daming Mansion.

(End of this chapter)