Konoha: My Liver Experience in the Ninja World

In order to reduce competitors in advance, these junin in Wuyin Village used their hands to make deadly moves, which were very ruthless, and either killed or injured.

The whole morning passed like this, and because everyone's strength was not very different, there was no death.

There are many hanging colors.

The winner was overjoyed and set off for the hunting ground he had designated, while the loser had a gloomy face and chose a new hunting ground.

At this moment, the conflict between them was directly intensified by the fourth generation of Mizukage.

Since Guijiao chose an inconspicuous small town, no one would compete with him.

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The political environment of the country of water is completely different from that of the countries on the continent.

The daimyo's control over the kingdom of water is very weak, limited to the circle around the capital.

It sounds similar to the name of the Kingdom of Thunder, but the two are fundamentally different.

The country of water is due to the primitive environment, low development level, swamps and miasma, which objectively lead to the inconvenience of transportation in the country of water.

The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the local nobles are the earth emperors who will die with one word.

Both economic and political power are directly in their hands.

Absolute power corrupts absolutely.

Due to the unrestricted power, this group of nobles directly started the reverse of history, turning the citizens in the territory into de facto slaves.

996 has really become a blessing for these slaves.

If the aristocrats of the Land of Fire knew how to find excuses when eating people, such as using land for decades of secret exploitation, then the aristocrats of the Land of Water were not even willing to cover up.

Even newborn babies are reduced to the property of nobles.

Bullying men and women has become a mild pediatrics here.

Living people were buried, babies were used to refine medicine, and human beings were bought and sold like livestock.

The situation in the capital of the Kingdom of Water is slightly better. The farther away from the capital, the stricter the slavery.

After they can work, they are used as livestock.

The master only cares about food.

If you can't do it, then go to hell.

The Land of Water does not need waste people.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

However, in the extraordinary world, an uprising without the intervention of extraordinary power will always make people feel hopeless.

Ninjas are essentially mercenaries.

You and the mercenaries will be as ridiculous as you are trying to make the country stop thinking of itself as the origin of the universe.

In order to suppress the rebellion of those slaves who could not survive, the nobles and lords practiced private soldiers.

In the end, the military, political, and economic powers all fell into the hands of local nobles.

Strong branches and weak branches are a sign of national ruin.

Anyway, their country of water hangs alone overseas, and the marine technology tree of this world is at the modern level.

Other countries have no fear of interfering with them.

It can be said that if it weren't for the emergence of Ninja Village, the country of water would have become a country full of separatists.

This is the land of water.

A cruel and hopeless slavery state.

What Qianye wants is to let the ninjas of Wuyin Village be his knives and sweep all these rubbish into the trash dump!

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Gray Fog City is located in the northwest of Water Country, and it is a typical seaside town.

Its industrial pillar is animal husbandry.

The water source is abundant here, and the pasture is fertile, which is suitable for raising livestock.

However, it is difficult to transport these additional products of the country of water to places that are too far away.

This also caused Fog City to fall behind economically.

Its economic backwardness is only temporary. If the transportation is improved and the cold chain technology is developed, the foggy city will definitely be able to usher in an explosive growth by virtue of its unique animal husbandry environment.

It is this day, in such a closed and backward environment in the country of water, I don't know how long it will take to arrive.

At this stage, the gray fog city is still poor and backward.

Of course, this poverty and backwardness has nothing to do with the aristocrats in Gray Fog City.

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boom!

The old broken wooden door was kicked open by fat and strong guards.

The half wooden door slammed against the wall violently, groaning in pain.

"Master Yongdao's [-]th birthday, is your family's birthday gift ready?"

A slave with dark skin, numb eyes, and a thin body knelt on the ground, begging in a hoarse voice:

"My lord, I'm just such a child. I beg you, old man, to hold your hand high. I'll kowtow to you like a cow or a horse."

"Damn it, don't talk nonsense with me here! What about your daughter, hand her over to me!" The fat and strong guard spat thick phlegm on the slave's head.

Thick phlegm slowly slid down his hair.

The slave didn't realize it, and just kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Don't tell me, old bastard, if you don't tell me, I'll find it myself!" The swollen-faced guard raised his bucket-thick right leg and kicked it.

His thin body flew out like a rag doll, and slammed heavily on an old wooden table. Unfortunately, his head collided with the corner of the table, digging a hole, bleeding profusely.

This desk is one of the few valuable items in his home.

The skinny slave was kicked until his head was bleeding, but after he regained consciousness, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"My lord, please let my baby go, she is only five years old, please, if you want to arrest me, please arrest me!"

"Why does I want you, an old bastard? If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for killing you!"

"Don't kill my father, woo hoo, please don't kill my father." A thin, yellow-faced little girl with hair like hay crawled out of the water tank and threw herself on her father, hugging him tightly with her thin arms. her father.

"Hahahaha," the fat and strong guard laughed loudly when he saw the sallow and skinny little girl: "I just said that you bastards are bastards, so why don't you hand over your daughter as soon as possible?"

He took two steps forward, grabbing the little girl's neck like he was grabbing a chicken.

The skinny old man quickly hugged his daughter, still begging for mercy.

"You old bastard, I don't want to kill you, you must seek death!"

The fat guard had a fierce look in his eyes, and he clenched his right fist and punched the old man between the eyebrows.

The fist was like a hammer, and the old man's head was thrown back immediately, his thoughts and consciousness became confused, and he almost didn't pass out.

Only those thin arms still did not let go of his daughter, his only hope of survival.

"My... my lord, please, please..." He was still begging for mercy with vague words in his mouth.

He can't even eat enough to eat, so what can he use to resist this fat and strong guard with a knife at his waist?

He did everything he could to protect his daughter.

"Damn it, don't let go, you old bastard, then go to hell!" The guard's eyes were fierce, and the thin and yellow girl was clamped by the arm as thick as a baby's head, and the other arm was rounded. The fist smashed down like a heavy hammer.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

The skinny old man's chest was dented by the impact, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, piercing into his lungs, and he let out a miserable scream in pain.

The screams disappeared quickly, and pink blood froth spit out from the corner of the old man's mouth. In less than a few seconds, there was only air in and no air out.

That pair of cast-iron arms slowly let go of his daughter this time.

"Don't hit my father, I am willing to go, please don't hit my father!

! "The little girl's voice is like Du Juan crying blood, the sound of mourning makes people unbearable.

The guard put away his fist, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the corpse, and cursed:

"Damn it, what a bastard, and stained my sleeves."

"Father, wake up quickly, wake up quickly." The little girl broke down in tears: "Wooooow, wake up quickly."

The guard was so disturbed by the girl's crying that his head almost exploded, and he threatened in a vicious voice: "Stop fucking screaming, and tell me to kill you, you little bastard!"

The little girl struggled desperately, and bit his arm fiercely. The painful guard subconsciously let go of the girl.

The little girl fell from his arms and rushed to her father's body, her tears were like a broken dam, heartbroken.

"Ah, you little bastard, it hurts me to death!

If it wasn't for five short, I would definitely stew you and eat you up! "

"You like to cry, don't you? I want you to cry!" The guard was furious, and he grabbed the little girl back again, then pulled out the saber from his waist, and slashed at her father with a grinning smile in front of the little girl. on the corpse.

"Cry, I told you to cry, you are the same as your fucking mother, hahahaha, cry for me again!

"

One knife after another, the girl's father was hacked to bloody lake, not human.

The girl's eyes lost all color, but were filled with scarlet and dazzling blood.

The guard who vented his anger let out a long and comfortable breath, and he shook the blood on the knife in disgust, as if in his heart, a human life was not as good as this steel knife.

"Damn it, it's still five years away. Master Yongdao's birthday is coming soon, so I have to hurry up."

The guards murmured and pulled out a rope, tied the little girl up like an animal, and stuffed a piece of cloth in her mouth to prevent her from playing a trick of biting her tongue and killing herself.

After tying it up, he put the little girl in a sack, carried it on his shoulders, and prepared to leave.

There is no one to stop the bestiality here.

Everyone is living in purgatory, numb for a long time, like an empty shell that has lost its soul.

Those who dared to resist have turned into white bones.

Every time you resist, you see despair.

When the number of despair continues to accumulate, people become numb shells.

It is not people who live, but tools.

"Where are you going?" An extremely indifferent voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"You fucking control where I go, if you want to die, just say it, I will send you to...go..."

The fat and strong guard saw a ninja in a gray vest uniform standing at the door.

He was tall and strong, and looked like a shark spirit who had landed and turned into a human, with a very indifferent expression.

Indifference to life.

Such a temperament is common in Wuyin Village.

The guard shuddered, and his ferocious expression turned into a flattering smile, very much like a dog seeing its owner:

"Ninja-sama, I am ordering from the Nagashima family to choose a birthday gift for him."

"Birthday gift?" Guijiao asked indifferently.

"Yes, Lord Yongdao's [-]th birthday, the master of Kongwu Temple said that he would refine elixir for him, the main ingredients of which are these bastards."

"So this is ah."

"That's right, that's right," the fat and strong guard smiled apologetically, "If Mr. Ninja can attend Mr. Yongdao's banquet, he will be very happy."

"I will definitely go, now you can..." Before Guijiao's voice fell, his figure disappeared.

A gust of wind blows, Chi Chi Chi!

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There were many blood lines on this fat and strong guard, and the blood spilled out along these blood lines.

"Go to hell." Until then, the lingering sound of dried persimmons and ghosts finally fell.

Tick, tick.

The stinky blood dripped down the blade to the ground, splashing bloody flowers.

Ganshi Guikou stuck the ninja knife in front of his body, faced the direction of Konoha, and knelt on the ground with a plop, as if on a pilgrimage.

His cold eyes became more determined.

There is a bright light in the eyes.

The chunks of flesh on the guard's body slid off like butter cut by a hot knife and scattered all over the floor.

It's like a mosaic of mold lakes.

Bloody, coquettish, like a drawing of evil spirits in hell.

It is in stark contrast to the pious and fanatical Kanshi Guijiao.

'Master Hokage, I have realized it. '

The way of the university is to set up a heart for the world, a life for the people, a sage to continue his studies, and a peace for all generations.

Knowing stop and then having steadiness, steadiness and then being able to be calm, being still and then being able to be at ease, being at peace and then being able to think, and then being able to be able to be after thinking.

Things have their roots and ends, and things have their beginnings and ends.

Knowing the sequence is the shortest way.

Where is the Tao?

Right under your feet!

Gan Shi Guijiao knew that from this moment on, he would never be confused again.

Under the guidance of the sage, he will use the ninja knife in his hand to tear apart this dirty and disgusting world!

"Praise, Hokage-sama."

"Before you set foot in this filthy country, let me, my servant, wash away some of the filth for you."

Ganshi Guijiao pulled out his ninja knife and lightly slashed across the sack, revealing the little girl with only a shell left inside.

Guijiao untied the rope from the little girl, pointed to the pile of mosaics on the ground: "The enemy who killed your father is dead."

The little girl stared blankly along Guijiao's fingers, and landed on the scattered corpses, two lines of tears suddenly fell from her empty eyes.

She rushed to the pile of corpses like a wild beast, hugged her head and bit down hard.

"Ho ho ho ~~" The stinky blood poured out of the little girl's mouth, her face was ferocious, and an ugly roar came from her throat, and the tears she shed were stained red by the stinky blood.

It is weeping, and it is also roaring.

Guijiao stood behind the little girl, watching all this indifferently, without stopping.

'The way of a sage should allow more people to join. '

'More, more companions! '

"Do you still want to take revenge?" the ghost asked.

"My lord, I want to kill them, everyone in the Yongdao family!

I am willing to give anything!

! "The little girl dropped her head, knelt down in front of Guijiao, and kowtowed heavily.

"You are too weak now, leave it to me to kill them.

I just ask you to do one thing, study this book, and then, bask in the light of the saint together! "

Join me under the guidance of Master Hokage to tear apart this filthy world!

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