Half a month later, in the border town between the Land of Fire and the Land of Earth, there was a black market somewhere.

"It's too expensive, can't it be cheaper?"

"No counter-offering, this is the price I have."

No matter what he said, the man opposite was unmoved.

In desperation, Wuyue could only buy the identity certificates and road guides of three marginal areas.

If he wanted to leave the country in an honest manner, these two things were essential, which was why he spent a lot of money to buy these things.

Ninjas don't need this stuff when they're out of the country on missions, because they are the violent institutions of the state, and civilians have to rely on these things to get past the border blockades.

Things sold on the black market are still very safe, provided you know who is behind them.

Just like the fat man in front of him, behind him are members of a clan in a remote area, so the things they sell are all real.

Even if they go there to check, they will fabricate that person's life, relatives and friends.

In a word, professional.

Wuyue bought the identities of four people in one go and pretended to be a family of four preparing to take their sick daughter to a foreign country for medical treatment. This was in line with their identities.

When leaving here, Wuyue frowned and then placed the kunai on his waist in a conspicuous place.

When those eyes noticed the kunai on his waist, they restrained themselves a lot.

There is no way, the black market is like this, except for the unscrupulous thieves, the rest are the gangsters with backgrounds.

If Wu Yue went there in his true form, he would probably be treated as a lamb to be slaughtered.

It was not like he was looking for trouble at this time as he was approaching the border.

After returning to the nearby hotel, Wuyue knocked on the door according to the code he left.

"Wuyue-kun, how are you?"

"Take a good rest today and leave here tomorrow."

After explaining his identity to Lu Yin, he left the hotel again.

The terrain in the Country of Grass is not good, and the carriage needs to be reinforced so that it can climb over some steep mountains.

His weapons and shurikens also need to be replenished, and food, medicine, and cold protection measures all need to be carefully selected.

When he finished his work, it became completely dark.

Winter nights come earlier, and since we are very close to the north, it naturally gets dark faster.

The next day, a slightly older middle-aged man rushed towards the border fortress, followed by a somewhat delicate child.

A long queue formed at the city gate not far away. Most of them were traders, but a few were pedestrians like them.

When the sun was almost rising overhead, it was their group's turn, and the speed was so slow that even Wuyue couldn't bear it.

The garrisoned soldiers came to the Crow Clone to interrogate him, but Wuyue secretly cast an illusion on him without being discovered by anyone.

After the interrogating soldiers found no problems, they finally left the territory of the Kingdom of Fire and headed towards the Kingdom of Grass not far away.

'Why didn't you see those ninjas stationed at the border? '

Wuyue felt a little strange. Normally, at least a team of ninjas should be stationed at the border of the Land of Fire. Could it be that something happened in Konoha?

'Forget it, whatever, as long as it doesn't affect my plan. '

The whip in his hand gently hit the old horse, and the carriage gradually accelerated.

According to this route, we should be able to reach the Country of Grass before the New Year.

Wuyue's expression was a bit strange when he thought about the country of drafting.

According to the memory in my mind, the ninjas of the Land of Grass were trash. They were almost wiped out by the Taketori clan back then, and their relations with other countries were not very good.

The reason why it can survive to this day is entirely by selling other countries' intelligence in exchange for its own survival.

Although it is called Grass Ninja Village, his village does not have its own ninjutsu, and most of the ninjutsu practiced are tortured from the mouths of captives.

He is not afraid of this Ninja Village at all. The strength of a Ninja Village that can be destroyed by one clan can be imagined.

I'm afraid there isn't even a single capable ninja in that village, let alone a Kage-level ninja.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Wuyue's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Located on the border, there are always some people who don't know whether to live or die. Most of them are bandits in exile, and a few are ninjas from Xiaonin Village.

The history of ninjas is accompanied by killings. Countless small ninja villages and small clans are destroyed every day. It was not until the establishment of the five major ninja villages that the situation improved.

Those small tribes that were wiped out lost their inheritance and eventually became exiled ninjas.

There are also small countries that cannot afford ninja villages. They disband their own ninja villages under the pressure of big countries and abandon those ninjas who have risked their lives for their motherland. Without the ability to survive, they can only turn into bandits and plunder those who come and go. pedestrian.

Although their life experiences and experiences were miserable, it was not worth letting Wu Yue let them go.

'11 people, four of whom are professionally trained, and the rest are ordinary bandits? '

"We only want money, no harm to people's lives, and those who know how to do it will hand over all valuable things!"

What surprised him was that the leader of this group of bandits turned out to be a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. It seemed that he was the teacher who taught them ninjutsu.

"Do you only want money? But I am very interested in the ninjutsu you master!"

Wuyue smiled strangely, and the three black magatama slowly rotated.

"Sharingan! You..."

Without even having time to be surprised, these bandits fell into the illusion.

After a while, he drove the carriage towards the nearest road, leaving only corpses everywhere.

The illusion of the Sharingan can spy on memories, and when used in conjunction with Hoshi's mental abilities, Mutsuki can perfectly erase other people's memories without being noticed by others.

Most of these bandits were colluding, and Wuyue could also see the distribution of their forces from the young man's mind, which saved him a lot of effort.

In addition, he also found an interesting ninjutsu, which was an unexpected surprise.

In the early morning, Wuyue stood on the plain, making seals with his hands constantly.

"Fire Release: Ghost Lantern Technique."

Dozens of small fireballs in the shape of evil spirits floated around Wuyue. With a thought, they rushed towards the open space in front of him in an instant.

"The power is not bad, and it is still very useful for dealing with miscellaneous fish."

He nodded subconsciously and looked towards the fortress not far away.

Ahead is the border of the Kingdom of Grass. It is better to wait until you have completely entered the Kingdom of Grass before experimenting with ninjutsu.

Just as he was driving the carriage to prepare to enter the border, there was a quarrel not far away.

The crow lingering in the sky quickly flew over, and a bright red color appeared in Wuyue's sight.

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