This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 233 The Land of Iron 35
After leaving Obito and his party during the rain, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

Secretly protect belt soil?

He is not so idle, and the flowers that are carefully cared for are often the first to wither.

Looking for Orochimaru?
It's a bit troublesome to take care of the child, and Orochimaru may continue to send him out to capture the blood following the bounded ninja.

Back to the rain?Continue to hide behind that coward as a guard?

This is impossible.

The next thing to do, whether it is killing the demigod or destroying the Xiao organization, requires strong support.

He needs to practice.

He has never given up on physical training, but the speed and strength seem to have reached a bottleneck, and it is impossible to improve rapidly in a short period of time, and he cannot completely resist the negative emotions brought about by the second stage of ghost mode.

But there is such a country in the ninja world that can develop the body to the extreme without relying on chakra.

The Country of Iron, a country formed by fallen samurai, is famous for developing the potential of the human body. With their physical strength, they can rival ninjas.

Legend has it that their current number one powerhouse, Admiral Mifune, is completely immune to ninjutsu and illusion, and then uses his powerful body skills to kill the enemy under the knife.

The point is... Ayano is also in the Iron Country...

Some accounts should be settled with her.

When it was raining, he took a look at the increasingly anxious battlefield between Fire and Earth, and set foot on the road to the Iron Country.

Namikaze Minato is a good teacher, with his protection, Obito should be fine.

……

The Land of Iron is located in the extreme north of the Ninja Continent, where the land is barren, iron ore is scarce, and it is covered with heavy snow all the year round. Life is poor and boring.

Many people think that the samurai lived in the country of iron in order to sharpen their steel-like will.

In fact, the samurai class survived only because they were beaten to the ground by the new ninja clan hundreds of years ago, retreating and retreating until they retreated into this barren land.

The first day I set foot on the Iron Country during the rain was terribly disappointed. If the Iron Country was the person under my feet, it would be too boring.

"My lord...forgive me...the villain offended you..." The fat young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his head was covered with sweat.

"Are you a samurai?" Yu Shi frowned and looked at the young man with a slightly wretched face.

"Yes! I am a samurai! The noblest samurai." The fat samurai straightened his chest when he talked about his occupation.

"Will the samurai be as weak as you?" Yu Shi looked at him from top to bottom, but he didn't feel anything like it.

"You can insult me, but not my profession." The fat samurai pretended to be serious.

Yu Shi poked hard with the long knife and sewing needle in his hand, and the fat samurai quickly knelt down again: "Yes, yes, samurai are all rubbish..."

"Samurai are not rubbish, but you are." In Yu Shi's memory, there is a memory obtained after killing Huang Quan.

In the last battle of the steel generals of the ghost country, the warriors set themselves on fire collectively in order not to turn into evil corpses and harm the ghost country.

"Yes, yes, yes... I'm trash, please don't be like trash..." The fat warrior kowtowed.

Yu Shi shook his head, and was about to leave in disappointment, but found that the tight samurai uniform and katana on the fat samurai were just right for concealing his identity.

"Take off your clothes, give me the knife." Yu Shi said.

The fat samurai took off quickly and skillfully, but held the knife tightly in his arms, lying on the ground: "Your Excellency, you can do whatever you want, but I will never give you the knife."

Yu Shi slowly stabbed the needle into his neck, and when he jumped out and tried to rob himself, his life was not his, including everything on his body.

The fat samurai was shaking with fear, but he still held the knife tightly.

"Give it to me, or die..." Yu Shi didn't have any mercy.

"No, absolutely not... This is the last inheritance of the family..." The fat warrior still hugged tightly.

Yu Shi shook his head, recently he was not serious about killing, he stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword and drew it out.

"Let's...hand..." The fat warrior suddenly seemed to be a different person, his aura changed instantly, he drew his sword violently and attacked, if it wasn't for the extremely fast reaction during the rain, he might have suffered a little bit of pain hurt.

"The disguise is really good, it almost fooled me." Yu Shi was a little angry, if he made a mistake, he would usually kill all the witnesses, and then pretend nothing happened.

"My lord, I was wrong... I really can't give you the sword. This is the last inheritance of our Juwen family..." The fat samurai kept kowtowing, completely exposing his weaknesses to Yu Shi, not at all just now. momentum.

"Is it just the potential to explode after being robbed of something important..." Yu Shi thought to himself.

"The sword is no longer needed." Yu Shi pointed to the samurai sword that had a gap. Even if the long knife is not an epee, it is made of extremely strong special metal. Just now, the samurai sword A gap the size of a pea has appeared.

"Ah! My chrysanthemum-patterned water-cutting blade..." The fat samurai wailed endlessly holding the long knife.

When it rained, he flicked his blade. It was just an ordinary samurai sword made of a very common material "jade steel", and it had been polished so thin that it could be used to cut fruit, but it could not be used for rigid combat at all.

Generally, this kind of knife can only be used as scrap iron to be melted and recast when it is thrown into a blacksmith's shop. I can't figure out why someone would use it as a treasure.

Seeing that he was worthless, Yu Shi turned and left, only to see the fat warrior following up with small steps, still looking like a shivering quail.

"What are you doing with me?" Yu Shi asked.

"You are from another country, I can be your guide and guard...Can you give me back your clothes..." The fat samurai was a little bit aggressive.

Yu Shi still thought about it. His understanding of the Iron Country was limited to some basics in books. If he wanted to know more about the Warrior Country, he really needed a guide.

"The guide is fine, but the clothes will not be returned." Yu Shi said.

……

Along the way, the two started a question and answer mode.

"What name?" Yu Shi asked.

"You're asking me what's my name? My name is General Juwen!" The fat warrior has a broad heart and fat body, and has returned to his normal demeanor.

"General?" Yu Shi was puzzled, the general should be the highest armed force in a country, similar to the title of "Hokage".

"My name is General...Father hopes that I will become a general in the future." General Juwen patted his chest and said.

"Then your childhood must have been miserable." Yu Shi could imagine how an ordinary person would be beaten up if he named himself "Demigod".

General Ju Wen's spirit immediately sank down. It is true that once such a name is announced, he will be beaten.

"Chrysanthemum pattern broken water?" Yu Shi looked at the samurai sword that looked like an ordinary broken sword.

"Well! It is the most precious inheritance handed down from our family." General Ju Wen said very proudly.

"Inheritance that breaks at the first touch." Yu Shi didn't mean to be sarcastic, but just telling the truth.

General Ju Wen blushed and explained for a long time, and it was only when Yu Shi heard the reason from the words.

(End of this chapter)