Naruto Heroes Contest

Qianyuan really wanted to send a piece of information back to Sunagakure Village, report it to Kazekage, and inform Konoha through condemnation, so that Orochimaru would have no place in Konoha.

Unfortunately, he had no evidence to prove that Orochimaru was responsible, so he had no choice but to truthfully report the strange situation here.

Although sand sculptures are usually unreliable, they are indeed good at delivering letters.

It didn't take long for a message to come from Feng Ying's side: "Continue to investigate, and act within your capabilities when encountering a battle."

No support?

But think about it, no enemy has appeared so far, and Sunagakure Village, which is short of manpower, will not send out ninjas.

The three of them inspected carefully again, but found nothing more, so they had to return to the ancestral hall.

Seven people in the ancestral hall had woken up, and a Chuunin guard was cooking meat porridge for the fat young man.

The fat young man slept almost all day yesterday. Now he finally regained his energy and sat next to the campfire waiting for the porridge to be cooked.

Seeing the three people coming back, the fat young man was startled, hid behind the Jonin, and screamed "Enemy Attack"

The Jonin quickly replied to him: "This is the ninja escort arranged for us by the Kazekage..."

The fat young man then came out from behind the Jonin and straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened: "What, it's just three children..."

Can you please open your green bean-sized eyes? What a bad look in your eyes! Qianyuan complained.

If all the great names are people like this, what is the future of the Country of Wind?

At this time, the fat young man rubbed his eyes, walked over and looked around Qianyuan and Rommel twice: "What are your names? Why do you look so familiar?"

"My name is Tessuan Liuhua" the two of them said in unison.

"My name is Burial Love" Qian Yuan quickly changed his words.

The fat man pinched the fat on the back of his head, wondering what he was thinking.

He turned around and asked Old Man Sha again: "Hey, what's your name, kid? His skin is as wrinkled as an orange. He's really ugly."

Old Man Sha was also stumped by his question and hesitated: "Well, my name is Sha Kid... um Sha Kid"

The fat man scratched his butt and said, "The name is really ugly."

He looked at Qianyuan again and pinched Qianyuan's face. Why did it feel so familiar?

Qianyuan held back his rage and thought in his heart: There are many people in the family, there are many people in the family.

After squeezing Qianyuan, he looked at Rommel again, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Old Man Sha.

The fat young man didn't make it difficult for them. He returned to the campfire and patted his belly: "The porridge is ready, you can come and eat too."

The three of them shook their heads. Are you kidding me? A pot of porridge only costs so much. Six of you guards are not enough.

But the fat young man was very gracious: "I think you are kind-hearted, but it's a pity that you are not in Daming Mansion. Otherwise, I would treat you to a big dinner. Let's have a bowl of meat porridge now."

The fat young man immediately started to divide the porridge. Three large bowls were given to Qianyuan and his party, and the rest was poured into his own bowl.

The guards didn't get any.

Qianyuan repeatedly hinted to the fat young man, and then he understood what Qianyuan meant.

He said lightly: "It doesn't matter if they don't eat."

Qianyuan sweated profusely. I have never seen such a naughty person before. If you can survive a hundred chapters, the author will update five more chapters.

Old Man Sha didn't think so either. He vaguely felt that danger was coming, and he had to rely on the warriors to stand in front of him at the critical moment. He said a few words in Rommel's ear.

Rommel took out twelve pieces of white flour pie from the space scroll and distributed it to the guards. Although they were cold, it was better than going hungry.

The fat young man saw it quite magically, licked his lips and said, it would be great if he also had a space scroll, so that he could take the family chef with him.

Then he asked Rommel if he would follow him. Rommel shook his head like a rattle.

The meat porridge prepared by the fat young man is quite delicious, and the white flour pie is also very delicious when dipped in the hot porridge.

Seeing that the fat man also asked for three pieces, he said, "There is such a delicious pancake in Sand Hidden Village, and there is meat in it! I have never eaten such a delicious pancake."

That's because you have little knowledge and Qianyuan curled your lips in disdain. Chinese pastry and food are vast and profound, so a mere pie is nothing.

It was almost 9 o'clock when everyone waited for the fat young man to eat and drink. At this speed, it will be difficult to reach the next village at night.

So after consultation with the Jonin, the group decided not to rest at noon, but to move forward at full speed and enter Sayui Village before dark.

Shayizhuang: It is already considered a medium-to-large village. It has its own spring and a piece of grassland for grazing. In the harsh environment of the Country of Wind, it can also be called a paradise.

The total population can reach more than 1000 people, and there are several places to enter the blood-character team every year. Qianyuan remembers that one of his team members came from Shayi Village. He always talks about his hometown with a feeling of "I am the most beautiful among all the villages in the world." pride.

Since Sunagai Village is quite wealthy and can easily attract the attention of sand bandits, the village chief applied for a long-term ninja mission. He has one chunin sand ninja and three genin sand ninjas, which are enough to deal with some beast attacks and sand bandits. plunder.

Although the jounin guard was foolish and loyal, he was not an idiot. The strange situation last night also made him a little uneasy. He decided to reach Sayizhuang before nightfall no matter what.

So no matter how the fat young man called at noon, the four people carrying the sedan did not stop.

At noon, I still had white flour pie with water, to replenish my energy while walking on the road.

Today's journey went very smoothly, so smoothly that Qianyuan felt a little suspicious. There are always hyenas in the desert that are killing them endlessly. After killing three, a dozen more appeared.

I was on my way today but didn't see even a single hyena. This was really something we shouldn't be thankful for. Only the coming of great terror could make this group of fearless scavengers migrate en masse.

……

After everyone hurried on, they finally arrived at the boundary of Shayi Village when they were approaching Xishan.

Thanks to the Jonin's persistence, even though the fat man kept smashing things and cursing people in the sedan, he still strengthened his belief.

This made Qian Yuan look at him with admiration.

After the group entered the boundary of Shayizhuang, they began to slow down and slowly approached the wall of the village.

It was only around 7 o'clock, but there was not a single pedestrian on the road. Except for the fat young man in the sedan who was cursing, everyone was a little nervous.

When we came under the village wall, the village gate was not even closed. Not only were there no guards on both sides, but there was not a single person on the road.

The jounin stepped forward, and thunderous roars were now heard from the doorway toward the village: "Where is the village chief! Come out quickly to greet us!"

……

silence……

As quiet as the nameless village before...

The Jonin shouted again: "Is there anyone alive in the village?"

What responded to him was Shayizhuang's silent ridicule...

Only then did Qianyuan think of Sha Yizhuang... Yizhuang... what an unlucky name...

The jounin guards stopped shouting, and the situation here should be the same as before.

He was also a little undecided, so he actually put down his body and came to discuss it with Old Man Sha.

The Daimyo guard, who always had his nostrils turned upward, came to the three of them and bowed slightly: "What advice do you have in this situation?"

Old Man Sha didn't intend to choke, and chewed his cigarette holder dryly: "It's getting late now, and there's no time to go to any village. Camping in the wild is not necessarily safer than here. At least there are so many houses here to go around. "

The jounin guard nodded: "I think so too, but I also ask all ninjas to ask for help from the Kazekage and be sure to protect the daimyo."

Old Man Sha looked at Qianyuan and nodded.

Using the psychic technique of Qianyuan Seal, he summoned a sand sculpture and tied it on his leg: "The Sand Yizhuang was destroyed, and the daimyo young master urgently asked for help."