Naruto dark night Shura

"It's Qiushui Xingxing. The warriors from the Kingdom of Iron are also looking for him?"

"A chuunin dispatched so many people!"

Uchiha Zhen fell into a blind spot of knowledge. None of the people in these tasks had appeared in Hokage.

"Become a resident of the Iron Kingdom and spy in secret."

With their previous experience, the three of them immediately transformed into ronin. Their clothes were shabby, leaking from the front and back, and they had long samurai swords hanging around their waists, showing their decadence.

The four people appeared in front of the patrolling warriors, holding black and white portraits of Qiu Shui Xingxing and asking fiercely.

When facing one of the samurai, Uchiha Sada, who turned into a ronin, played the most vicious role, "Hey, the guy in front of you, do you know this guy?"

The warrior was on guard and asked: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"

"We?" Uchiha Zhen laughed, seeming to laugh at the samurai's ignorance, "We are ronin!"

"This *********** robbed our money and broke my elder brother's knife. If he doesn't kill *******, I, the Ronin, will write it backwards!"

Uchiha En follows suit and plays ronin more arrogant than bandits. There is a way that he is not suitable to be a ninja, but suitable to be an actor. Maybe he can become an actor!

The samurai looked at the few people suspiciously. They didn't look like good people, even worse than this hateful ninja.

"We're looking for him too!"

"He also robbed you of your money?" Uchiha Miao asked.

"No, this is not something you can know." One of the leading warriors responded coldly.

Uchiha Zhen no longer bothered. He almost knew that Qiushui Xingxing should have caused conflicts between countries.

But they still pretended to be arrogant and dismissive, turned to the three of them and said: "Ignore these evil writers, continue to look for people, and found someone who can't kill him!"

The samurai who was said to be a bad guy had a bad look on his face, and he drew his sword and slashed at Uchiha Zhen, "Stop, you are acting suspiciously."

suspicious?

If you say it's suspicious, it's suspicious!

Uchiha Zhen turned around and winked at the three of them to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, sparks flew from the collision between the knives.

"Dark night·setting sun——"

"Dark night, a prairie fire——"

The initial contemptuous disregard now turned pale with shock.

"Who are they? How can they be unknown people with such sword skills?"

"They just said he was a ronin."

"How can a bastard like Qiushui Xingxing snatch property under such an offensive?"

"The ninja is despicable and must have been a sneak attack."

Uchiha Zhen is a ninja, not a samurai, but now he has to pretend to be a wandering samurai, which is somewhat uncomfortable.

After adjustment, the chakra on his body has stabilized, and the hot chicks present did not pay attention at all. Everything was done to find the mission target in the least effortful way.

It's better to be a yellow bird and do some black and white things.

The samurai's swords are straight, just like their heads, which are as straight as melon seeds.

Uchiha's sword skills are based on the changes of the Burmese sword that he has learned. He is vicious and can change freely at strange angles, which is completely different from the katana sword.

"Your sword is not a samurai's sword!"

"My sword is a northern Burmese sword, a sword specially made for the waist! Your sword is nothing more than a juggling act!"

Uchiha Zhen straightened his back and deliberately let the wind of the twelfth lunar month blow through his leaky clothes, leaking his chic attitude to the samurai in front of him.

"I am ignorant, but the word juggling... I will return it to its original place."

The samurai rushed over quickly, and Uchiha Zhen dodged calmly. This speed was like a child dancing with a lollipop when he didn't open his Sharingan. He was afraid that his teeth would break, so he kept holding them back to prevent them. He didn't act well enough and exposed his identity.

"Your Excellency He'er, do you think the boss is going too far? Even a funny cat wouldn't do this."

Uchiha En was eating melon seeds while watching the excitement. While he was amazed at Uchiha Zhen's sword skills, he mourned for the samurai. Didn't he feel overwhelmed by his strength?

Do you still want those people who ignore and don't help?

If they don't go up, that's because their identities can't be revealed and they don't know how to use a sword.

If they weren't afraid of being exposed and affecting the next mission, they could work together to beat up a person who was several times weaker than them.

When Nara Tomokazu heard Uchiha En called him that, his eyelids twitched and he said seriously: "Your Majesty Erhuo, I think this is the dignity of a samurai and they are not allowed to do... shameless things."

During the battle, Uchiha Zhen didn't want to play with this samurai anymore. He thought he would encounter Hatake Sakumo's sharp sword skills and wanted to ask for advice, but he didn't expect that he was just a juggler with nothing but good looks.

The defeated samurai looked at the chopped sword and couldn't believe it at all. He had learned sword skills since he was a child and inherited the samurai's beliefs. At only 20 years old, he had become an outstanding samurai in the Iron Kingdom.

"Is he going to kill himself by gutting him?"

"That's caesarean! That's the warrior's belief and dignity..."

"Hypocrisy, what faith do you want, what dignity do you want...I am the only one..." Uchiha Yan changed his words in time: "I don't want a nobleman with a thousand-year heritage, what the hell does he want!"

Uchiha Zhen looked down at the samurai who fell on the ground, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Are you going to have a caesarean section?"

His tone was so calm that it was suffocating, with no regard for life at all, and even a bit of disgust.

"I suggest you don't think so hard. Your death is of no value to me, or even troublesome. If you don't know Qiushui Xingxing, I think it is a waste of time to entangle you here."

Uchiha Makoto's words made the samurai who originally wanted to maintain his dignity suddenly have his blood flowing backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

As a samurai, how could he say something more shameless than those ninjas.

How could a duel between warriors be so unbearable in his eyes? How could such a person deserve to be a warrior?

"You, you are a disgrace to the samurai...ahem!"

"Sir." Other warriors came over to help the leader who fell on the ground.

"Oh, are you worthy? A defeated general?! I only have one question, what did Qiu Shui Xingxing do?"

Uchiha Zhen doesn't have the consciousness to be a samurai. That kind of consciousness should be left to them to live a good life in these small days as samurai!

"We won't tell you, not even to death!" All the samurai drew their swords and surrounded several people.

Uchiha Zhen was not threatened by them at all. He approached the samurai who fell to the ground and stepped on his neck.

"What did you just say? I've been a ronin for so long that I didn't hear you clearly!"

"Despicable, let us Lord Tiezhu go."

"Who on earth is despicable? Why don't you say despicable when a samurai who prides himself on loyalty, faith, and integrity draws a sword from behind? Are you samurai really upright?"

Uchiha Zhen said this, and the three people who were watching the excitement realized, yes, they were the ones who made the first move. They were ninjas and didn't think there was a problem with this. Now the problem is big, the samurai attacked from behind!

"You..." The warrior was instantly speechless.

At this moment, several kunai flew towards Uchiha Zhen and others at tricky angles.