Konoha's White Wisdom

"Boss, look, it's that horse. It has smooth hair, a masculine outline, and a royal aura in its steps. It's definitely a thousand-mile horse, and I'm sure it's still a bloody horse."

Following the spy's guidance, the leader stared fixedly at the horse leading the group of horses leaving the village. His eyes were full of greed. He drew his sword and shouted, running towards the village in front. A group of younger brothers behind him also waved their bright samurai swords and launched. Charge.

"Huh? No! It's a bandit!"

The young man sitting on the horse king looked at the group of people rushing towards him from the distance and decisively blew his whistle.

"Bandits are attacking the village!!!"

The peaceful little village was instantly like boiling water and fried in a pan. In a hurry, young people carrying wooden sticks and hoes gathered at the entrance of the village.

"Brothers, kill!"

The bandit leader was the first to bear the brunt. Looking at the disorganized defense lineup, his eyes swept over the horses. The BMW was going to be sold. These ordinary horses could be used by themselves. It would be easier to fight against the autumn wind in the future.

"Jiro, run with Mawang!"

The village chief in the crowd looked at this gesture and hurriedly shouted to the boy herding the horse, "This horse is the blood of the village and must not be taken away!"

"drive!"

The young man looked at Feng Han, who was holding the reins and looking ahead. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Instead, he touched the horse king's mane, shook the reins, drew out the scimitar beside the saddle, and charged away.

"Tu Dun·Huangquan Marsh!"

The sudden change suddenly caused the bandits' path to soften instantly, and they all fell into mud.

"Snapped!"

A figure appeared and landed directly on the bandits' heads, punching them one after another and driving them into the ground like nails.

"Appreciate~"

The young man on horseback stopped his horse and looked at the struggling bandits with a sigh of relief and some regret. He really wanted to fight.

"A group of people also looked at where this place was and wanted to become horse hunters."

Laishui looked at the bandits in Huangquan Marsh who had been hammered down by Tsunade and felt sorry for him.

"Master Ninja, thank you for your help."

The crisis was solved unexpectedly. The village chief at the entrance of the village shouted towards the tap water in a strong voice that was not suitable for seventy or eighty years old. At the same time, he walked towards this direction without trembling at all and with steady steps.

"As expected of a man from this land of kings, even at such an old age he has the potential to thrive."

Jia Laishui looked at the village chief and nodded secretly.

"You brat, why don't you come down quickly and thank me? What are you going to do with this horse? If something goes wrong, are you worthy of the efforts of several generations?"

The village chief yelled at the young man on the horse as he walked, and the young man quickly dismounted, muttering that people are not as good as horses, and then seriously thanked him for the running water.

"The village is simple and simple. It is impossible to repay such a great favor. Why don't you invite four of you into the village and we will entertain you so well?"

The village chief walked to the tap water. Orochimaru and Tsunade happened to finish dealing with the group of bandits, and Soy Sauce and Iruhu also came to the tap water.

"Okay! I can finally eat something else. I'm tired of eating almost all meat lately."

Tsunade agreed decisively, the tap water was a black thread, and she had been cooking wild game in different ways these days, serving you big fish and meat, but she still disliked it, huh, woman.

"Then, on behalf of the villagers, I welcome you all to Zaun."

The village chief happily brought the four boys and girls to the village. Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the villagers, the four were invited to the village chief's home. Along the way, in addition to being grateful and curious, the villagers also paid tribute to the four. Ancun's ceremonial greeting, do you have a horse?

What?No horse?That's great, let's give you a horse!

Tsunade was very satisfied with the greetings from the villagers of Zu'an. The four of them felt that the village's folk customs were simple and hospitable, so they decided to stay overnight today.

The dinner was very generous. As the heroes who guarded the village, the villagers of Zaan were not stingy. After the meal, they were a little full of tap water and did not go back to the arranged room. Instead, they went to the village for a walk to eat.

After walking around the small village, Tong Shui discovered that the villagers here were not very wealthy, but every household had horses. Tong Shui had no clue, so he returned to the village chief's house as the sky grew dark.

"Mr. Arima, why do you keep so many horses in your village?"

Passing by the courtyard and seeing the village chief combing the hair of his horse, Laishui asked.

In the past, Laishui knew the name of this old man, Arima Changcun. When he was young, he went to the capital of the Kingdom of Thunder to study. He was the most knowledgeable in the village. Everyone respectfully called him Zu'an Wenquxing.

"This can be regarded as an inheritance from our ancestors."

Aruma Changcun carefully combed the hair of his pure-colored horse, with a faint starlight in his eyes.

"According to the records in our village's literature, in the era when ninjas did not appear and samurai were the most powerful force, our Arima clan was the largest horse supplier in the world. War and civilian use were almost inseparable from our Arima clan, even the most powerful ones at that time. A strong country must be respectful to us. The wealth of our Arima clan is richer than the treasury of any country! What a pity."

There are always horses. Put down the brush and touch the horse's head with endless silence.

"With the emergence and popularization of ninjas, horses were eliminated in the war, and the accumulated wealth was crushed by history. In the end, in this era, we only have this last piece of ancestral land and the barely complete art of raising horses. , but these good horses can no longer gallop. In this era, without their owners, the horse family will not let any good horse shine in the dark."

"It's a bit of a story, Zu'an. It's the place where the ancestors of the Arima clan settled down. There's no sign of this place on the map."

Tap water habitually touches his chin,

"Mr. Arima, the horse I saw that young man riding during the day was a little different from the other horses in the village. Is there any special reason for that?"

"of course."

Youma Changcun stroked his beard with some pride,

"That horse is a top-notch horse that we, the Zuan people, have bred and eliminated for several generations and finally developed a top-notch horse. I can guarantee that this horse will definitely be the strongest horse in the current ninja world!"

So that’s a horse-in-a-motor?Tap Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he could invest in something here and asked:

"Then how far is it from the nearest city?"

"It takes half a day to ride a horse to the north. It's quite remote here. The only highlight may be that that section of the road is full of plains suitable for horse racing."

Arima Changcun said.

"Mr. Arima, I wonder if you are interested in restoring the glory of the Arima clan again by relying on the horses in the village? I believe that there is a high probability of that with the most powerful horse."

Tap water asked with a smile.

"No! The horses of the Arima clan will never be sold to mediocre people."

Arima Changcun decisively refused. As a star of Zuan Wenquxing, he knew what this young man wanted to do. The ancestral precepts cannot be broken.

"Besides, if you wait a few more years, a horse that is not weaker than it will grow up. If these two horses are bred as brood horses, then the subsequent family trees will definitely be Thousand-Li Horses. This is the sublimation of the race!"

"Don't worry, no horses will be sold. We don't even need the horses to leave. We can let the horses of Zaun gallop again."

Marriage, genealogy, sublimation, tap water's eyes are shining with golden light, what you plan will be safe!