Konoha's White Teeth Shine

Iron Country, 07:30 in the morning.

Pedestrians are bustling with each other, and a newly opened steamed stuffed bun shop has seen a booming business in recent days.

There are not many facilities in the store, and there are only three tables for customers, so there are very few people sitting in the store.But whenever the rows of steamers in the store are uncovered, sharp-eyed people outside the store will come in droves.

It's just very strange, at this time, a man wearing a gray robe and not particularly tall seemed to appear suddenly in the store.Instead of buying food in the store like other customers, they walked out directly, as if they had gone out from the beginning.

The man took off his gray robe hat after leaving the steamed stuffed bun shop, revealing his shoulder-length brown hair tied into a ponytail, and a pair of bright amber eyes kept scanning the surrounding buildings.

This is Shiranui Genma's first visit to Iron Country, and he listened to his attendant's explanation for a long time before leaving the steamed stuffed bun shop.

Judging from the original book, the Iron Country is a very different country. Because of its neutrality, the entire country is generally not affected by war.

However, this country also has a military power that is not inferior to having Ninja Village.

According to the respondent, warriors can be seen everywhere in this country.Many passers-by carried knives one by one, walking around with sharpness different from ordinary people, but no one was fighting everywhere.

The Iron Country can be regarded as the place with the most ninja samurai, and it is also the place where samurai most yearn for.But the local samurai are all wearing thick armor, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

In the streets and alleys of the Iron Country, teams of samurai can always be seen passing by. Foreign samurai will actively avoid them when they see them, and some even show a look of admiration.

Admirers include not only women, but also foreign warriors looking for their own warrior spirit.It is said that those warriors who can wear armor are all people who have passed the experience and found their own way.

But the respondent didn't tell Xuanjian where there are famous strong men and where they can fight.

After all, he only makes steamed stuffed buns, and he has only been here for more than ten days to open the shop. It still takes time to get familiar with the environment, so Xuanjian can only look for it by himself.

There is no need to use your eyes to find a master of swordsmanship.After finding an old man walking very capable on the side of the road, who was on his way to a steamed bun shop, Genma asked: "I'm sorry to disturb you, grandpa, but who is the most powerful warrior in the Iron Kingdom?"

The old man was leaning on a cane and his back was bent.His face was expressionless at first, but when he heard Xuanjian's question, his face turned red and he smiled: "Does that need to be said? Of course you are Mifune's master, and Mifune. You must not be a local, right?"

"Yes, grandpa, your eyesight is really accurate. I think what you said should be quite credible. But do you recognize this thing?" Genma naturally knew who Mifune was, so he didn't have any doubts, and handed over the iron plate again. Gave it to the old man.

However, the old man got the iron plate and put it in front of him for a long time before he smacked: "Amazing, young man. This is the iron weapon certificate of the Iron Kingdom, and anyone who can own this thing is a recognized existence."

The old man handed the iron plate back to Xuanjian, and then said: "You look quite young. You didn't get this, did you? It was given by the elders in the family."

"Ah" Xuanjian didn't know how to answer for a moment. Sakumo was not considered an elder in the family, but he had passed down his sword skills to him, so he could be considered a master, so he nodded and replied, "Yes, let's put it this way, this thing is very powerful." It’s rare”

"Oh, it's rare and it's rare. There are less than five out of a thousand warriors. But the Iron Country is a status symbol. You can show it to the patrol team, and they may take you to a special place. If you are lucky, there will be a powerful samurai to meet you.”

"That's it, then thank you, Grandpa. Here are some steamed buns for you, freshly baked, which can warm your body~" Xuanjian was overjoyed, and took out the steamed buns he had been carrying all along from under his robe, and stuffed them into the old man.

"Hoho, is this from the newly opened bun shop? I was planning to buy it. Do you have enough for yourself, young man?" The old man's eyebrows stretched, and he was a little moved.However, Xuanjian didn't look very strong, and the hand that took the bun stopped in mid-air.

When he came out of the bun shop, Xuan Jian was carrying two big bags of buns.Originally intended to be eaten as snacks, one bag is a big stuffed bun, and the other bag is a small steamed bun.

The old man was handed a small steamed bun, but the big bun was actually quite enough.

Without much thought and hesitation, Xuanjian responded: "No problem, grandpa, but grandpa, can you tell me about other powerful samurai? I want to challenge them. Although there is this iron plate, I still I want to challenge them one by one, and finally challenge Mifune and his master.”

Hearing what Xuanjian said, the old man took the buns, turned around and motioned for Xuanjian to follow him: "There are no rules to challenge, but since the number of iron plate owners increases every few years, the old ones The winners will be handed over to juniors like you, so your challenge has to start from the same age group."

The two walked for a while, and finally stopped at a place that looked like a martial arts gymnasium. At this time, the old man's voice sounded again: "Speaking of which, you kid is lucky. If you ask others, it may take a long time to find this place. This is a martial arts gym for youths under the age of 20 to challenge, but to enter the challenge, you still have to pay a fee."

As a result, Xuanjian saw a scene that stunned him. The old man actually stretched out his hand to him.

Seeing that Xuanjian was a bit astonished, the old man cleared his throat: "Ahem, for your steamed buns, the original price of 100 taels, I only charge you fifty taels~"

Seeing that the martial arts hall was quite unique, Xuanjian suppressed his dissatisfaction, and while taking out the banknote, he said suspiciously: "There can't be such martial arts halls everywhere, how many challengers can there be here every day? Can’t I challenge someone older than me? Isn’t this certificate used to challenge people everywhere?”

After asking three questions in a row, the old man ate a few steamed dumplings and said calmly: "There are too many questions, so we have to take our time. Why don't we go in and sit down and talk over breakfast?"

Xuanjian was a little hesitant, no matter how deserted the neighborhood was, and the old man in front of him was gradually turning into a philistine, he felt that there might be a deeper routine inside.

What if there is an alien version of the porcelain? A strong dragon cannot offend a local snake, not to mention that the old man in front of him seems to be very hidden and deceives people like a spring breeze.

"Grandpa, I'm actually in a hurry. Can you guarantee that there will be many challengers every day?"

Seeing that Xuanjian was hesitating, the old man was not in a hurry, but smiled kindly: "It depends on you. If your reputation is very high, there will be countless people coming every day. Well, if that's the case, as long as you After you win a hundred matches in my martial arts gym, you can challenge the adult group."

"Well, grandpa, I just came here and I'm not famous. That's not it."

Before Xuanjian could continue to say something more depressing, the old man quickly interrupted: "No, no, you should have it. Tell me the name of the person who gave you the iron plate."