Hokage’s strongest sword

You Are My Relatives

War and politics are actually such simple things. It is the most primitive behavior of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. If you can gain benefits, it is naturally worth fighting, and if you will suffer more losses, you will naturally stop fighting. Everything is actually so simple and primitive.

Hearing Xie’s words, Nangong Zhe also smiled at Xie, Didara and the large number of ninjas standing behind them and said:

“I’m sorry for the trouble, we still have a lot of things to deal with in the Bloody Clothes Pavilion. Please take care of yourself.”

Nangong Zhe didn’t think there was anything wrong with Xie’s behavior of putting all the blame on Rui Jin. Anyway, he was already a dead person, even if countless scapegoats were pinned on Rui Jin, Rui Jin would not be able to come back from the dead and accuse Scorpion of being shameless.

And throwing all the blame on Ruijin’s head is obviously the best solution in the current deadlock. Both sides have a step to step down, so why not do it?

“I’m disturbing you all!”

As soon as Scorpion turned around, he walked towards the edge of the forest. Seeing Scorpion’s actions, Didara and other members of the Xiao organization could only follow Scorpion’s pace and leave the Blood Cloth Pavilion.

The battle was extremely fierce at the beginning, but it became so dull at the end, which really made everyone feel a little disappointed and depressed.

when the mostWhen the figure of a ninja from the Akatsuki organization disappeared from the sight of the disciples of the Xueyi Pavilion, the disciples of the Xueyi Pavilion finally let go of a huge stone in their hearts. My own life was finally saved, and the Bloody Clothes Pavilion was finally saved!

“Long live the chief!”

I don’t know who started it first, and shouted loudly. The disciples of the Blood-clothed Pavilion seemed to have come to their senses. If it wasn’t for the fact that their leader appeared at the last moment, turning the tide of the battle and even killing Rui Jin, a traitor in the Blood-clothed Pavilion, they must have waited for others. His life is already in danger, right?

“Long live the chief!”

“Long live the chief!”

“Long live the chief!”

The shouts became louder and louder, like a trickle of water unknowingly converging into a huge ocean, with turbulent waves, which frightened the birds in the forest and shocked the disciples of the Blood Clothes Pavilion. The heart is full of boiling blood. A sense of pride and pride has filled the hearts of every disciple of the Blood Clothes Pavilion unconsciously. This is their own leader. Even in the face of such a huge force as the Xiao Organization, they can still do their best. To save the life of every disciple of Blood Clothes Pavilion! Such a leader is the one that best suits everyone’s wishes, right?

Hearing the shouts of the disciples around him, Aoki couldn’t help turning his eyes away from Nangong Zhe and Bi Shui. Aoki knew that Nangong Zhe must have been at the headquarters of Xueyi Pavilion for a long time, but he watched so many disciples of Xueyi Pavilion die because of such a war. But Qingmu couldn’t say anything to criticize, because Nangong Zhe had indeed saved most of the disciples of Xueyi Pavilion. How many years, how many years has Aoki not seen the disciples of Blood Clothes Pavilion united as one, such a collective support for one person. The Bloody Clothes Pavilion, which used to be fought independently in the past, is gone. Only the Bloody Clothes Pavilion under the leadership of Nangong Zhe can continue.

Putting the dragon-head wooden staff in his hand on the ground fiercely, Aoki slid down along the direction of the dragon-head wooden staff with some skinny hands, and Aoki’s own body also slid down with the palm. One of Aoki’s knees landed on the ground, half kneeling in front of Nangong Zhe.

“See Chief, thank you Chief for saving the Bloody Clothes Pavilion from fire and water. Chief…Long live!”

Seeing that Aoki had already knelt down, Houtu could only kneel down and said to Nangong Zhe:

“Long live the chief!”

There was a smile on Bi Shui’s face, everything was a foregone conclusion, the future Bloody Clothes Pavilion would no longer be the Bloody Clothes Pavilion of the altar master of the Five Elements Altar, but Nan Gongzhe’s Bloody Clothes Pavilion. His three years of planning and Nangong Zhe’s three years of forbearance have obviously had enough effect. With a smile, Bi Shui also half-kneeled on the ground and said to Nangong Zhe:

“Long live the chief!”

The disciples of Xueyi Pavilion saw several altar masters knelt down, so they also knelt down in front of Nangong Zhe.

Looking at the appearance of the people in front of him, Nangongzhe knew that the Bloody Clothes Pavilion had really become his power since then. I finally have my own territory in the ninja world, and I have my own power. Whether it’s me or my younger sister, Zhenbai, and Xiao Ling’er, I finally have a little bit of my own paradise.

Nangong Zhe pressed his hand in the void, obviously hoping that the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion would be quiet and he had something to say.

“I, Nangong Zhe, have always felt that I am actually a very ordinary person. I can be happy, angry, joyful, and sad. I am not a little different from you! You say that I saved the Blood-clothed Pavilion and saved the Blood-clothed Pavilion. Pulled back from the brink of life and death, but I don’t think so.

It was everyone who shed their blood for the Blood Clothes Pavilion that saved the Blood Clothes Pavilion. It was all of you who fought the enemy without fear of sacrifice and saved the Blood Clothes Pavilion. Aoki. Hou Tu, Chi Yan, and Bi Shui are all people who have strong feelings for the Blood Clothes Pavilion, and their act of willing to put themselves in danger saved the Blood Clothes Pavilion.

I am just an ordinary person, I can defeat ten people, one hundred people, one thousand people but I am always exhausted. It’s just that I have no way to guard the Blood Clothes Pavilion alone, so that the Blood Clothes Pavilion will no longer suffer from any danger. Only those present and the countless disciples of the Blood-clothed Pavilion scattered in the ninja world are the ones who can really save the Blood-clothed Pavilion.

We are all the most ordinary people in this world, but when we are together, no one dares to underestimate us! Because we are the Blood Clothes Pavilion! I am the head of the Blood-clothed Pavilion. From now on, no matter who wants to invade the Blood-clothed Pavilion, I will be the one at the forefront. This is my promise to all of you, the ancestors who have shed blood for Xueyi Pavilion countless times! ”

Nangong Zhe said the last, and it has turned into a roaring voice. When Nangongzhe raised the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand, countless disciples of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion also stood up.

“I don’t need your kneeling. The people in the Bloody Clothes Pavilion will never bow to anyone. You are my brothers and sisters, fighting for your own relatives, there is no need for reason!”

The disciples of Blood Clothes Pavilion were excited at the moment, shouting loudly towards the sky:

“Your Majesty is right! We all exist to protect our home! ”

“Long live the Blood Clothes Pavilion!”

“Long live the chief!”

“Long live the Blood Clothes Pavilion!”

“Long live the chief!”

“Long live the Blood Clothes Pavilion!”

“Long live the chief!”

“Long live the Blood Clothes Pavilion!”

(end of this chapter)

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