I load ninja world with elf power

In fact, wind-type chakra affinity is relatively rare in Konoha.

However, most of the Fenghua clan from the Land of Snow have single-attribute chakra affinity with wind or water.

Qingjiu has some talent, and his chakra affinity for both attributes of Feng Shui is not low.

The remaining cold genin was good at wind escape ninjutsu, but the other woman had an affinity with the fire attribute that was rare in the Land of Snow.

At this time, the wind took advantage of the fire, and the two low-level ninjutsu were combined, and the power was almost as powerful as the feeling brought to Qingjiu by the Purple Rain Fire Release.

"Yeah, but it's still close."

Qingjiu jumped back and quickly formed seals in the face of Feng Huo who was quickly chasing after him.

"Water escape? Water chaos!"

Shuiranbo, learn the basic ninjutsu of water escape. Most of the subsequent water escape techniques are based on this move.

However, the basics only mean that it is simple and easy to learn, but it does not mean that it is not powerful.

"If it's Ziyu's fire escape, I wouldn't dare to touch it head-on with my half-baked water escape..."

Qingjiu looked at the mist rising in front of him and jumped back a few steps: "Hidden Trace Technique!"

"Disappeared?!"

The female genin's pupils shrank. The black shadow in the mist just disappeared in a trance, and the green wine disappeared from sight. She was a little panicked, and she suddenly felt that there were eyes everywhere around her staring at her.

"It's just a D-level tracking technique."

The cold genin snorted, quickly formed a seal, wrapped the whirlwind in his hands, stared at his feet, and rushed in the direction of Qingjiu.

"Wind Escape? Gale Wind Palm!"

"Don't give him a chance to breathe! We are all of the same age, and his chakra level will not be much higher than ours!"

"But……"

The female genin clenched the kunai in her hand, gritted her teeth, raised her head, and threw several shurikens into the mist.

"I'll protect you. I'll give you the position of clan leader. I only want half of the money!"

"Ah."

The cold genin sneered. Didn't that woman understand the hardships she encountered along the way from the country of snow?

In this world, the more you are afraid of shrinking, the more likely you will be stepped on!

Just like what the chuunin teacher said to him when he graduated from ninja school.

“When you feel blood splattered on your face, you realize it’s not a big deal.

Either die or get ahead, it's that simple. The only way out for a ninja is death.

Remember, don’t look like those guys you killed, because it means you may be the next one to die. "

That woman may have noticed that her personality was not suitable for being a ninja at all.

Yes, after all, everyone has their own strengths, but this world has forced them all to become cold-blooded executioners.

If it was a peaceful time, she might be a shrewd businessman?

The cold genin thought, what about himself, what would he look like in a peaceful time?

"He will go to jail for killing people."

The moment blood splashed on his face, he finally understood what the teacher had said to him. He was afraid that he had already seen it...

"This is what I do!"

The cold genin pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. He liked the feeling of being killed the next moment. Maybe he had died in the snow and ice in his hometown long ago?

At least, in this case, the blood I spill will be hot!

"Sure enough..."

The cold Genin's eyebrows were dripping with blood, which reached the tip of his nose and stained it red, making it look a bit funny and absurd.

"What's your name?"

The dagger in Qingjiu's hand was lightly pressed against the cold genin's forehead. With just a little more force, he could take his life.

"Wind Flower..."

The cold genin took a deep breath and said, "Wolf Drum."

"Well, you can become the deputy chief."

Qingjiu nodded: "Fenghua Langgu, right? It's not bad..."

"Ok?"

Fenghua Langgu raised his head and looked at Qingjiu in shock, but saw the other person turning his head to look at the hiding place of the last one and murmuring softly.

"It's over. People always have to experience some farce before they realize their shame and backwardness..."

"what……"

Fenghua Langgu wanted to ask something, but the green wine in front suddenly turned into a smoke and dispersed. Almost at the same time, a woman's scream came from not far away.

"So that's how it is..."

Fenghua Langgu touched the blood on his forehead and rubbed it on his fingers, his voice was hollow.

"Does he really want to be the clan leader and drag those guys out?"

"how can that be possible."

Fenghua Langgu couldn't help but sneered, then lowered his head and fell into silence.

"Deputy Chief, how ridiculous..."

Qingjiu subdued the woman and went to pick up the one he kicked out. The other person's head was hit, but she was not dead, so it was not a big problem.

As for whether he would suffer from concussion and amnesia, the brain was an area covered by the Torture Department, and Qingjiu didn't know very well.

But a broken head is not necessarily a bad thing. Then he doesn't have to go to the battlefield?

Qingjiu smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. Wasn't he scared to death at the beginning?

But he survived, and that was enough.

But judging from the appearance of this guy, I wonder if he can still catch up with the caravan he mentioned?

Qingjiu can only make him wish for happiness. If the detonating talisman...

Tsk, in the ninja world, where everyone except a very few ninjas are fragile, a detonating charm is enough to kill someone.

"Take him and let's go."

Qingjiu looked at Fenghua Langgu and said in a calm voice: "I couldn't help it before, but now, at least I can give the old patriarch a decent funeral."

"after?"

Fenghua Langgu subconsciously obeyed Qingjiu and asked.

"Clean up the house."

Qingjiu shook his head: "We'll talk about the rest later..."

I heard the news from pharmacist Nonoyu a few days ago. It seems that Qingjiu is going back to the battlefield again. The vacation is over.

...............

"Please help yourself."

The figure shrouded in the mist waved his hands feebly, using only the best energy he could muster.

"Ah."

Fugaku opened the seal scroll in his hand with ease, turned it upside down and piled bags of money on the ground.

"Precognition of dreams."

Uchiha Fugaku's face was expressionless: "I want to activate the fourth level authority, and after that, rent it three times!"

"Ok?"

Qingjiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Big business, [-] points earned!

With permission and leasing, Fugaku came up with 5000 million taels this time!Good guy, there is one more Asma!

……

Uchiha returned energetically and rubbed his brows, showing a pained expression.

In order to collect the 5000 million taels, he even secretly embezzled some family money.

After becoming the clan leader, he rarely left the village to do tasks. He planned the food and clothing expenses for the entire Uchiha. He didn't have to worry about spending the money he had, and he didn't care much about how much he had. money.

This time I used the money, it’s a good deal...

Good guy!

He, Uchiha Fugaku, is poor!

"It's all for the family!"

Uchiha Fugaku convinced himself so.

What did his previous second- and third-level precognitive dreams make him see?

He saw his son slashing from the door of the Uchiha clan to the end of the door without even blinking!

Well, that’s right, Fugaku watched Uchiha Itachi’s annihilation process up close and immersively!

But why did the other party betray the family? !