Guarding the ninja world for 100 years since the Warring States period

Chapter 168 Chapter 204 Chapter 205
"Who?" The gangster asked vigilantly, tightening the steel knife in his hand.

As if he had never heard of the visitor, he walked towards this step by step, the bandit Jōnin's eyes gradually became serious, he felt a faint pressure on the visitor, that feeling, he had never experienced it even when facing the family elite Jōnin .

As he approached, everyone saw his face clearly. He was as young as the judge, with sharp edges and corners on his face. At this time, he came forward expressionlessly, his eyes were closed, and as he arrived, the temperature seemed to have dropped. many.

The bandit Shangren keenly found that in this hot weather, the other party was dressed in black, and there was no trace of sweat on his face, which was obviously unreasonable. You know, even if you use chakra to isolate the heat, it will be full of heat. Sweaty head.

Before he knew it, whether it was the trapped villagers or dozens of bandits, they all focused on him subconsciously.

"The weather is hot, and you want to drink some water when you pass by by chance?"

The visitor suddenly spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and after a closer look, he found that the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, as if he had not drunk water for a long time.

"It turned out to be a blind man." A bandit with a knife next to Shangnin let out a sigh of relief, his face returned to calm, and he glanced at the other party with disdain. In the atmosphere just now, I thought that a master had come, but it turned out that the hot weather caused the hallucination. .

Before the gangster could finish his words, he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent around him. Before he could regain his senses, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, his whole body seemed to suddenly fly up, and he glanced down subconsciously. I saw a headless body slammed to the ground.

"That is, my body?" This was the last thought in the gangster's mind.

Fast, it was too fast, no one could see what was going on, the gangster who spoke had turned into a corpse, and the head thrown high fell to the ground with a bang, which woke everyone up.

"Who do you say is blind?"

The calm voice sounded, and there was no joy or anger, but the bandits keenly discovered that the air seemed to have suddenly turned cold, and even if the hot sun shone, it could not change the slightest, it was murderous, just like real murderous.

"Where did the master come from?" Cold sweat dripped from the leader's forehead, Junin, subconsciously took a step back, and then seemed to realize that he couldn't show weakness, and took a strong step forward, and at the same time winked at his many subordinates.

In fact, their real identity is not a bandit, but a ninja of a middle-class family. They disguised as bandits and came out to intercept food, so as to settle in the family and use it as a war reserve.

In fact, many small and medium-sized families do this. They pretend to be bandits to avoid being caught by other big families after robbery.

Just like the gangster who just died, he is actually a Chunin.

The bandits who were close glanced at each other, rushed towards him in unison, their eyes narrowed, and they took out a kunai with their backhands at the same time, and stabbed at the opponent's key with a cold glow. They were all ninjas.

The man in black still kept his eyes closed, and a vast chakra energy rushed up, extremely cold, and I saw that his hands were simply sealed.

"Fire escape, impatiens claws are red!"

The shuriken was thrown out by him, and a flame ignited on it, spinning and attacking the many bandits.

It was just one breath, and the sound of bang, bang, bang fell to the ground incessantly, and no ninja could approach him within ten steps.

"Bastard!" The leader of the ninja let out a low anger, turned around and fled. There were more than 20 ninjas just now. better.

Just when he was about to use the teleportation technique to escape with all his strength, his eyes darkened, and he found that the young man appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

With a pain in his heart, he lowered his head and saw a kunai pierced into it, "Did I hit it myself?"

The name Junin was shocked, his limbs gradually fell to the ground weakly, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"In the next life, remember not to talk nonsense."

This was the last sound he heard.

"This this……"

The villagers looked at the corpse lying on the ground, dumbfounded and speechless. The bandit who seemed extremely powerful to them was killed by the young man in front of him in just a few breaths.

"Give me a bowl of water." The young man turned to the villagers and said.

The villagers looked at him sluggishly, as if they were still in shock and did not recover. At this moment, Luluzi, who was in the arms of the old field, suddenly got up, trotted back home, took out her own white porcelain bowl, and went to the well. While taking a bowl of water, he hurried back and raised his face with a gentle smile: "Big brother, water."

"Luluzi!" Lao Tianye exclaimed, with a worried look in his eyes. In their eyes, this young man who suddenly appeared was very suspicious, and he killed dozens of bandits without changing his face, which in itself was proof of danger.

And this young man is also a ninja. For ninjas, the attitude of ordinary people is to stay away, and the same is true for these villagers.

All the villagers watched this scene nervously, afraid that he would suddenly kill Luluzi. Although this was baseless, they had lived in this world for so many years, but they had seen more than one unfounded killing by ninjas.

"Thank you."

Unexpectedly, he took the porcelain bowl and drank it dry, gave it to the little girl, smiled at her, touched her head and prepared to turn away.

Just turning around, he found that his sleeve was being pulled by the little girl, and she said with wide eyes, "Big brother, thank you for saving us all, my name is Luluzi, what's your name."

"..."

It may be the first time that he has encountered such a situation. The young man did not know how to deal with it for a while. He could easily break free from the little girl's hands, but he could feel the eager gaze of the little girl, and he could not withdraw for a while.

"Luluzi, what a nice name, my name is Banana." After a while, Banana replied with a smile.

"Ah, Mr. Ban, the trick you just did was so powerful, everyone fell down with a bang, can you teach me?"

"..."

"Master Madara, where are you from and where are you going?"

"..."

"Lord Ban, it's getting late. Let's stay in the village tonight. The food I cook is delicious, and my father even compliments me."

"..."

Face to face with the chatty little girl, Madara reluctantly found that she was unable to speak.

The first time I met a little girl who was very friendly to me, Madara didn't know how to deal with it clumsily.Live in a daze.

"Lord Ban, you are so powerful, just stay here for a long time. Our village will give you a lot of food. With you here, we will no longer be afraid of those bad people."

"...No, I have a place to go back to."

"Oh." Luluzi was extremely disappointed.

"Lord Madara, why do you keep your eyes closed, are you blind?"

"Not yet...I don't want to open it."

"Luluzi knows a place, it's a magical place. As long as you stay there for one night when you are sick, you will be healed the next day."

"Yeah!" Madara suddenly turned his head, even with his eyes closed, he could feel his nervousness at this time.

"Luluzi, tell me, where is that place?" Madara asked eagerly, thinking inwardly, "Wetbone Forest, do you finally have a clue?"

Luluzi looked at him with an innocent smile and said with a smile: "It's in the forest eighty miles to the west, it's very humid, but it feels warm to people, as long as you go there to lie down for one night, you will be healed automatically. Yes, this is the secret of our village, please don't tell others, Mr. Ban."

Madara's breath suddenly tightened, and the next moment he smiled and said, "How could it be, how could I tell others about such an important matter, thank you, Luluzi."

That night, Madara left without saying goodbye, and no one knew when he left. Luluzi burst into tears, but her father Lao Tianye heaved a sigh of relief.

For this young man named Madara, he has always had a feeling of heart palpitations. When he saw him, he couldn't help trembling in his heart, as if he was a beast. He subconsciously wanted to stay away, and he didn't know why Luluzi was so get close to him.

But it's not that he didn't bring benefits to the village at all. At least the gangsters who were killed had a lot of good things in them, but this young man named Ban didn't want any of them.

These things can be exchanged for a lot of good goods when the caravan arrives.

Scattered across the forest, even with his eyes closed, he can deftly avoid all kinds of obstacles.

As he himself said, he is not blind, he simply does not want to open his eyes.

He hated, hated the hazy feeling of opening his eyes, hated the sore feeling after using pupil power, so instead of seeing the world through the fog, he might as well just close his eyes.This is his way of life, Uchiha Madara.

In the battle with Senjujuma and Igarashi Yagami, Uchiha Madara, who only used the kaleidoscope Sharingan, suffered severe vision loss, and he was deeply troubled by this problem.

And Yiban's self-esteem would never take the initiative to reveal this matter to others, so she used the interface of her own cultivation to disappear in front of everyone, trying to find a way to restore her eyesight.

At the beginning, he never thought about leaving the family, until one day he had a very strange dream, that dream seemed real, and he still remembers every bit of it.

In the dream, he met a mysterious shadow, Indra, who claimed to be the founder of Uchiha, and told him that the problem with his eyes was due to the curse of Sharinyan, and he wanted to heal the Shibone Forest, which is only one of the three immortal lands. There is a way.

After waking up from the dream, Madara fell into thinking. Naturally, he would not fully believe in this dream. If nothing else, the group of black shadows calling themselves Indra gave him a very gloomy feeling.

However, the problem of his eyes was imminent, and he could only choose to believe it. He had never even heard of Shigulin before.

Fortunately, Uchiha is a big family, or a big family with a long history, and the benefits of the big family are reflected at this time. There will always be a few words about the secret records of the ninja world.

So, in those few days, Madara read through countless Uchiha classics without telling everyone, and finally found out a few introductions about the three immortal lands, and did not know which Uchiha ancestor left it.

In the records, it is said that there are three mysterious immortal mountains outside this world, namely "Miaomu Mountain, Shigu Forest, and Longdi Cave". There live immortals from outside the world, and they have different types of chakras from ninjas. Immortal magic power, very magical.

There is only this few words in the record, and besides that, there is only a map left by the ancestor, and many places are marked on it, saying that it may be the entrance of Xianshan, there are nearly [-] places, all over the five countries.

According to the words of the predecessor, these three places are in different dimensions outside the Ninja world, and cannot be reached by normal methods. Only through specific entrances and tearing the space can they be reached.

After that, Madara took this map to travel around the Warring States Period, trying to find out where the wet bone forest is.

"I hope to find the Shitbone Forest this time. According to the map, there is indeed a suspected entrance nearby. If Luluzi's words are correct, it is likely to be the entrance of the Shitbone Forest."

Madara whispered to himself, and then touched his shoulder, where there was still a vague pain, "That group of damn toads really have a set of immortal methods, and they can penetrate Susa and hurt me. Hmph, but you guys too Not a good time."

Madara gritted his teeth secretly. Before coming to this place, he had found an entrance at the marked place on the map, noticed the fluctuation of the space there, and then forced his way there.

It's a pity that it wasn't Shizuku Forest, but Miaomu Mountain, and he was greeted by a group of toad-unfriendly immortal arts.

He couldn't stand this kind of anger, and he had an epic duel with the group of toads with Susano fully open. In the end, after an old toad with a super big hat came out, he wisely chose to retreat.

On the wasteland, a figure leaped rapidly, with his eyes closed, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.

It's Uchiha Madara!
"It's just ahead."

Madara stopped, opened his eyes to identify the direction, and then hurried forward.

"It's here."

This is a small forest. It looks no different from other forests on the outside, but after stepping in, there is a special feeling. The whole forest is filled with a soft power, very faint, but real. .

"Ok?"

Madara stopped and saw a slug the size of half a palm was crawling up his shoes, showing no fear of people.

Raising his foot to kick the slug away, Spot looked around, his blurry vision was full of slugs, and the mucus was all over the place, while making a sour sound.

Madara closed his eyes again, even though he was almost blind, his insight was far beyond ordinary people under the eyes of the writing wheel. He could recognize that these slugs exuded a very weak natural energy, which was very soft and spread throughout the forest.

However, these slugs are still ordinary species, and that energy does not come from themselves, but is transmitted to them from somewhere through a special connection.

For this situation, Madara observed very clearly and understood.

Relying on his own feeling, Madara was walking in the forest, the chakra in the body was running, the cold energy was emitted, and the countless slugs were agitated and hurriedly avoided far away.

Walking to the center of the forest, Madara stopped, her pupils slowly opened, and a blood-red kaleidoscope pattern emerged, staring carefully at the center point.

Although his vision was blurry, in his eyes, there was a trace of abnormal ripples in the space at the center, like a little water wave swaying from the center, and so on.

Did you find it?

Madara Uchiha thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)