Naruto sage comes to the world

Chapter 189 Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost
"Brother Yao Yuan."

Scorpion smiled and waved at Yao Yuan, with a bright smile covering his whole face under his red hair.

"You escaped from Sand Hidden Village and became a traitor?"

Yao Yuan looked at the calm Xie in surprise.

"Yes, along the way, I also killed more than a dozen sand ninja Anbu, and I didn't completely get rid of those sand ninjas until the land of water."

Scorpion covered his mouth with his hand and coughed violently.

An unhealthy flush appeared on his face, and red liquid leaked out from between his fingers.

Looking at Yao Yuan's worried eyes, he smiled and waved his hands,
"It's just a small injury, nothing serious. The puppet's body is still strong, and the human body is still too fragile."

He sighed lightly.

. . . . . . . .

The arrival of Scorpion did not have any impact on the situation in Wuyin Village.

It was as if a drop of water had been thrown into the boundless sea, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The Anbu outside the Iga mansion went from the dark to the light, and every day, several people in plain clothes circled the Iga mansion.

But there was no movement in the Iga mansion.

On the first day Yao Yuan returned to Wuyin Village, he went out once and met with guests once, after which he did nothing.

. . . . . . . .

Behind the Iranian nuclear official residence is a quiet forest.

Not long after night fell, thick fog rose from the ground early, covering the whole village in a milk-like mist.

In the forest, two ninjas wearing Kirigakure Anbu masks yawned boredly.

The day after day of withering has already made the two of them exhausted.

"who is it!"

There was the sound of dead branches snapping in the forest.

A ninja wearing an Anbu mask of the same style slowly stepped out of the thick fog.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did you come so early today? It's not time to change shifts yet."

Anbu said with a smile, his voice sounded very young.

"Well...."

Suddenly there was a muffled snort behind him.

He turned his head abruptly, a fountain of blood appeared particularly shocking in the milky white fog.

"what."

His hand landed on the ninja bag, trying to signal for help, but it was too late.

A sharp knife light and the sharp wind of the knife cut through the thick fog, splitting his body in two.

"The news is confirmed?"

Yao Yuan's voice came from under Anbu's mask.

"Ah."

Another assassin came out of the thick fog. With a shark-like face and sharp teeth, he was a dried persimmon ghost.

"Then let's go now."

Yao Yuan's voice was flat.

"Don't worry that this is a trap. What if I join forces with Baidichun? In Wuyin Village, I am a famous killer who specializes in killing companions."

Dried persimmon ghost looked at Yao Yuan with a half-smile.

Yao Yuan was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about this question.

"I'd rather trust a real villain than a hypocrite."

After waiting for a few seconds, Yao Yuan replied.

"That's a good reason."

Dried Persimmon Kisame laughed heck,

"Let's go."

In the thick mist-covered forest, two ninjas jumped on the branches with ease.

The fog and darkness did not affect their actions in any way, as if they were walking on the foggy streets in the early morning.

The two quickly left Wuyin Village and hurried towards the outside of the village.

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"Pooh."

A burly man with red hair spat fiercely towards the gate of the casino.

"This damn luck, I lost it again. Half a month's mission reward..."

He muttered to himself regretfully.

Behind his huge body, he carried a big knife tightly wrapped in white cloth.

It was a big knife that was more important than his own life.

Broadsword "Shark Muscle".

Legendary weapon.

Among the "Seven Ninja Swordsmen", the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost is considered to be the only one who is known as a genius, and most of it depends on this "sama muscle".

He turned his head and looked at the crowded crowd in the casino with some reluctance.

"No, I still have to find a way to get some money, and then come back to make money."

He quickened his pace and quickly left the town.

The brightly lit town is getting farther and farther behind the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, but the darkness is getting thicker.

The sky was so dark that there was hardly any light to be seen.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost stopped suddenly, and the big knife "Shark Muscle" behind his back fell into his hand.

He remained motionless, staring silently at the darkness ahead.

"Tsk tsk..."

There was a sound of admiration in the darkness, but it sounded a bit mocking,
"You really deserve to be Master Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost. Even in this darkness, you can't hide it from your eyes."

"It turned out to be "that lord"'s loyal dog, the "Friend Killer" Ganshi Guishui. I haven't seen you for a few days. How many companions died in your hands?"

The Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost retorted unceremoniously.

The big knife tightly wrapped in the white cloth in his hand began to move around in the white cloth, looking impatient.

"Not recently. But today, a former boss will die at my hands."

Dried Persimmon Kisame slowly took out a handful of Kunai, and approached step by step to meet the gaze of Xiguashan Puffer Ghost.

The corner of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost's mouth curled into a ferocious smile,
"Originally, because of the face of "that lord", I couldn't do anything to you. Since you sent it to your door, then I will not be polite. Right, shark muscle?"

He lowered his head, as if asking his lover.

The big sword "Shark Muscle" responded to his inquiry with a strong squirm.

A long strip of white cloth spreads out from the top of the broadsword, revealing the dark blue "shark muscle" of the broadsword below.

The top of the big knife is covered with sharp barbs, giving people a chilling feeling.

The blade was wriggling in Xiguashan Puffer Ghost's hands, as if he could already smell the smell of blood.

Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark's eyes fell on the big sword "Shark Muscle".

He gave up the water escape ninjutsu he was good at, and rushed straight at the watermelon mountain puffer ghost.

"Boom."

Kunai collided with the big knife, making a light and crisp sound.

The strength of the two is similar, but the gap between the weapons is too great.

The dried persimmon ghost flew straight for several meters, but the watermelon mountain puffer ghost remained motionless.

"Because I'm afraid of my big sword "Same Muscle", I don't even dare to use ninjutsu. You really let me down, Kisame Kisame."

The Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost sneered contemptuously,
"Are you going to kill me with that child's toy in your hand, hahaha..."

The dried persimmon ghost snorted coldly, and rushed towards the watermelon mountain puffer ghost again like lightning.

This time, he didn't choose to confront the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost head-on, but retreated with one blow, and kept walking around his opponent.

The two clashed fiercely in the dark night, and occasionally there would be one or two metal clashes in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)