Naruto's opening eternal eye

At night, Orochimaru was also preparing to leave, and he still had some other things to do.

Just as he was about to leave the village, he found a group of strangely dressed warriors walking towards him.

These samurai are all wearing black and loose robes, and the leader in front is also covered with white feathers. These people are all holding a standard samurai sword.

"Is this the unique ninja warrior of the sound ninja? This is the special katana they are equipped with. It is said that anyone can use ninjutsu as long as they hold it in their hands."

Orochimaru glanced at the ninjutsu swords carried by the samurai, but he didn't have much interest.

Because he knew that these swords could, at best, give the user chunin-level ninjutsu, which only a well-trained samurai could perform.

Moreover, the sound ninja's protection of the ninjutsu sword has almost reached the point of being crazy. It is not that no one has tried to kill the ninja warriors in the sound ninja village to obtain the ninjutsu sword, but they found that once the owner of the sword dies, the sword will be immediately killed. Use psychic walking.

It may be that it has pre-engraved a necromancy that will be activated immediately upon the death of the master.

Some people also try to take away the sword while the ninja warrior is alive, set a seal on it, and then kill the owner.

But they discovered that there is another kind of insurance on the knife. Once the sealing formula is engraved on the knife, the energy contained in the knife will immediately go berserk and explode. In the end, the person who takes away the knife can only get a pile of scrap iron.

Suddenly these samurai who were on patrol stopped beside Orochimaru.

Orochimaru immediately became cautious. Did he reveal his flaws and make them doubt me? He quietly put his hand on the ninja bag behind him and prepared to fight.

But what the leading warrior in front of him said made him almost fall over.

"This gentleman is a tourist, right? Our Yinnin Village has proposed a new project, which is to take photos with patrolling ninja warriors.

It's very cheap. One piece only costs 100 taels. Do you want to try it? "

Orochimaru was speechless, he knew that these patrolling samurai were called the 13th Squad of Oto Ningo Village.

There was a "seven" character on the clothes on the back of the leading samurai. Orochimaru knew that this man was the captain of the 13th division of the 7th team protecting the village. In other ninja villages, he would at least be the equivalent of an ANBU squad leader.

But with such a character, he actually came to promote the tourism project of Yinnin Village with a tourist on the street. Does he have any dignity as an elite ninja?

Orochimaru is also convinced by the endless methods that Otonin invented in order to make money.

In the end, Orochimaru didn't take a photo with them, and seeing off Orochimaru, the captains of Team 13 of Team of Hucun all showed regret.

"Damn it, those who are really interested in ninja warriors, those who are willing to take pictures with us are far inferior to those who take pictures with those ninjas.

The point is that among Ninja Warriors, we are also the team with the worst performance. This month's bonus is probably wasted again.

Quan Qi suddenly showed a look of confusion. He illuminated his face with the side of the gleaming Ninjuan Sword and said doubtfully:

"Obviously I'm so handsome, why doesn't anyone want to take a photo with us?"

Then he looked at the group of vicious guys behind him and suddenly realized.

“It’s all you guys who are too ugly, that’s why we are delaying making money.

Didn’t the hospital in our village recently launch a plastic surgery project? Can each of you spend some money to cure your ugly disease? "

The members of the seventh team looked at the captain whose eyes were narrowed into slits, one big and one small, his nostrils were bigger than his eyes, and his nose hairs were sticking out. They were all speechless, and they wanted to say something in their hearts.

It is clear that you are the ugliest one among us, even if you want plastic surgery, you should start with you first.

The recently started beauty program is another way for Oto-nin to make money. Mainly for the rich wives of big landowners and aristocratic families. These people don't care how much money they spend to look beautiful.

Since Lin arrived, Mo Nan has carried out this project with her as the core. He taught Lin the highly developed plastic surgery technology in her previous life and asked her to combine her own medical skills with plastic surgery for these rich ladies.

Women's money is indeed easy to earn, at least more than the money earned by taking photos with samurai and tourists.

When Orochimaru finally left the Sound Ninja Village, he saw the boy buying tickets at the door again.

The man said goodbye to Dashewan with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time."

Orochimaru ignored him and turned around to leave, but this man seemed not to care at all about Orochimaru's coldness and continued:

"By the way, this guest, soon our Ninja Theme Park will launch a brand new project, which will be performed by the captains of Team 13 of the Guardian Village.

At that time, class b tickets, which are more valuable than class c tickets, will be launched. If you have time, guests can bring their families to play. "

Although Dashewan looked calm on the surface, he was extremely lying in his heart.

A C-level ticket is an entrustment of a C-level task, and it will be served by Chunin.Then the b-level ticket should not be served by the ninja, and the entrustment fee for the b-level task should be charged.

You must know that among the missions commissioned by major ninja villages, B-level missions are expensive missions involving battles between ninjas.

Many big names in poor countries can't afford such a large sum of money at once.

The Sound Ninja Village is crazy. How could someone spend so much money to buy a ticket like that?

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In a remote room in the Daming Mansion of Tianzhi Country, a fat middle-aged man in his 40s with a big belly was burning incense in front of the Buddha statue and praying for something.

"Buddha bless me, my father will die in bliss as soon as possible, and let me inherit the position of the great name of Tian Country."

This man was the only son of Tian Zhiguo's daimyo, and he originally had a bad relationship with his father. Because he was lazy, ignorant and unskilled, he was often taught a lesson by the daimyo of Tian Country.

Therefore, he didn't like his father either, so he took the opportunity to leave the capital long ago and didn't come back for many years.

But not long ago, he suddenly heard that his father was critically ill.In a hurry, he rushed back, wanting to take a last look at his father himself to confirm the good news.

Seeing his father lying on the hospital bed dying, it seemed that he would not last long, and he was immediately overjoyed.

After his father's death, wouldn't he become the famous name of Tian Country? Then he would have the final say in the entire country, and no one would dare to scold him all day long.

Now he hopes that the old man will die sooner, and he will ascend the throne sooner.

But the vitality of the old man was a little stronger than he had imagined. He seemed to have only half a breath left, but he just couldn't swallow this breath. He was so anxious that he started to pray to God and worship Buddha here.

Suddenly there was an illusory, mysterious voice that seemed to come from all directions: "Do you really hope that your father will die one day sooner?"

The son of the daimyo was startled by the sudden voice: "Who is it, where are you? You must not talk nonsense, I didn't say anything just now."

The son of the daimyo quickly concealed that his son was secretly cursing Lao Tzu to die soon, and the news of this matter would not affect him well, and it might even affect his enthronement in the future.

The ethereal voice continued: "You don't need to hide, I know everything about you. But I'm not interested in your ideas, I'm just here to seek cooperation."

The son of the daimyo swallowed nervously. This person of unknown origin who knew his secret really made him a little scared.

"What do you mean? You said you want to cooperate with me! How to cooperate? What can you give me and what do I need to pay?"

"You asked the Buddha just now, hoping that your father will return to the West soon, but the Buddha can't help you, but I can.

I can kill your father right now and help you become the daimyo of Tian Zhiguo. "

The son of the daimyo could feel that when the mysterious man said this, his voice was getting closer to him.

After the mysterious man finished speaking, a person quietly appeared in front of him.

He had some impressions of this person, as if he was a famous person from the Fire Country next door. He seemed to have seen it on a wanted poster.

"You are Orochimaru!"