Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

Qingye walked behind the little monk Di Lu, and patted his back.

"Pit slowly, there is plenty of time now."

"Ouch...I...will be fine soon, vomit...I have...vomited until the day before yesterday's...breakfast."

Qingye's hand froze, and found that he couldn't keep shooting.

Ma De, it's okay if you don't say it, but if I say it, I want to spit out the overnight meal.

After a delay of half an hour, little monk Di Lu finally vomited cleanly.

Then the little monk Lu, with his pale face, took Aoba to find the secret stronghold left by Huojian Xuanyi.

During the period, he got two robes, and the two of them put on the robes and entered the Daming Mansion.

Hearing that he was going to the secret stronghold, Aoba was also a little excited.

Is it going to be staged in Daming Mansion, he wants to play Yu Chengcheng or Emei Peak.

However, Qingye, who was following the little monk Dilu, gradually realized something was wrong.

How come the more you walk, the more you go, the shorter the surrounding houses, and the worse the surrounding environment.

Gradually Aoba understood, isn't this a village in the city, a daimyo slum?

"It's sold, 150 taels of oden."

"Hot sale, hot sale at the store, Ukiyo-e underwear, ten-day sale."

"Little brother, little brother, come in and play, we have a lot of new tricks here."

"Brother, let's learn more about real estate investment."

"Ba Ga is on the road, you don't have eyes when you walk."

"Little brat, give me another look and try."

......

The two stood on the street, Aoba turned around and asked.

"here is?"

"Daming Prefecture Xiacheng District, a famous slum, a dirty street."

The little monk Lu put his palms together and told the truth lightly.

This street deserves to be a prime location for the slums.

The ground is full of potholes, muddy water, and all kinds of domestic sewage, and garbage is piled up in the open space next to it, as high as a hill.

There are also two lumps of dog shit in the middle of the road, making Aoba a little speechless.

What about lurking, it turned into a mess.

tread!tread!tread!

The two stepped on the stagnant water and came to a shop door.

"Fire Master Longwudian."

Looking at the neon lights on the signboard, Aoba blurted out.

"No, it's Huozhu Pet Shop."

The corners of Aoba's mouth twitched, the signboard was old, and some parts of it were not lit up, which caused him to misread it.

But, why don't you call him Tie Zhu? It's more fluent this way.

"Yes, His Highness asked one of his animal trainers to come over and open a pet shop in the slums, using this place as a secret base."

The little monk Lu Lu said so.

Aoba looked at the current time, it was almost noon.

"Then why didn't the door open?"

After hesitating for a while, the little monk Di Lu said.

"Maybe it's a late sleep, let's wait a little longer."

Aoba looked around, there were already quite a few people casting strange glances at them.

Hey, the dignified prince of the country of fire, the first son of the daimyo, his contact base, unexpectedly chose a slum.

Don't know if he is stupid or stupid.

"My eldest brother, your Highness, really exceeded my expectations."

"He doesn't know that a prince of his appearing in a slum is as dazzling as a light bulb in the dark."

"No matter how much he pretends to be a pauper, his domineering demeanor and his defiant eyes will betray him deeply."

The little monk Di Lu clasped his hands together, not to mention Huojian Xuanyi, the two of them standing on the street looked so dazzling.

"Your Highness insists, we can't persuade you."

"Hmph, a mallet is a mallet."

Whoa!

Suddenly there was the sound of a rolling shutter door falling.

Aoba looked over and found that it was an uncle who sold big underpants, and he started closing the stall.

Why did it close so early.

No, Aoba saw a pair of fresh underpants dropped on the ground.

This is not to close the door and close the stall, but to panic.

Only then did Aoba realize that the street had suddenly become quieter, the hawking had disappeared, and the pedestrians around had also begun to decrease.

As a result, various shops began to close.

The neon lights of the signs began to go out, the shutter doors began to fall, and the gates began to close.

Pedestrians started to flee the street, as if they had encountered something terrible.

The point, what makes Aoba uncomfortable is that when these people leave, they look at Aoba and Dilu from time to time, with a very subtle look of fear flashing in their eyes.

"Hey, Qingye benefactor, it seems that the secret stronghold has been exposed."

With a sigh, the little monk Di Lu clasped his hands together and said.

"It's more than being exposed, it's simply being taken."

Qingye also knows what's going on, this place has been targeted for a long time, and now someone wants to do something, driving away idlers and others.

In the dark alleys of the long street, in the windows of buildings, and on the roofs of unfinished buildings, there are dark shadows floating.

There are more and more strange breaths around.

Whoa!

The shutter door in front of them opened.

boom!

A thin young man was kicked out, and a tall and strong man walked out from the shop.

The thin young man's face was swollen like a pig's head. The pig-headed young man had tears and snot running all over the ground, pointing to the little monk Lu and said.

"It's him, it's him, that little monk belongs to that noble son, I promise."

The pig-headed youth knelt down, thinking of the tall and strong man, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"I have said what should be said, and I have said what should not be said, please let me go."

Aoba turned her head to look at Di Lu, and asked with some doubts.

"The owner of the goldfish shop?"

The young monk Di Lu's face darkened, and he nodded helplessly.

His Highness's retainers are also unreliable.

boom!

The tall and strong man kicked away the pig-faced young man who was kneeling on the ground.

This kick hit the heart of the pig-headed young man, it was a deadly move.

boom!

The young man with the pig's head and face was stuck to the wall, blood bursting out.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Aoba looked at the pig-faced young man, then at the tall man, he asked the little monk Lu Lu next to him.

"do you know it."

"I don't know, it should be a wandering ninja that His Highness took in before."

Qingye looked up to the sky and sighed, his big brother really failed, even his subordinates couldn't control him.

Now they are surrendering to the enemy even more, being instigated by others to deal with them.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

In the dark alley, figures from the window and on the roof of the building gradually came out, all of them strangely shaped and casually dressed.

You don't need to look to know that these people are from wandering ninjas.

"Hey, little monk, obediently submit and follow me. Now the whole Daming Mansion is our eyeliner, you can't turn the world over."

Speaking of this, the tall man also looked at Aoba and said the same.

"You can't turn the sky."

The little monk Lu put his palms together. "I'm sorry."

Aoba scratched her nose. "I want to try Fantian."

"Then stay here, the slums are where you will die."

The tall man's voice fell, and the wandering ninjas jumped up one after another, killing them.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

A large number of hidden weapons were shot out, attacking the two of them.

"Shadow Watching Palm."

The little monk Lu folded his palms together, and several golden palms formed around his body. He leaned over and spun around.

The palm prints continued, forming a golden curtain wall in the air, blocking all hidden weapons.

Qingye was protected by the little monk Lu, so he didn't make a move.

A group of wandering ninjas saw that the hidden weapons could not hurt the two of them, so they began to form seals, wanting to use ninjutsu.

"Water escape, the art of water polo."

"Wind escape, the technique of wind cutting."

"Fire escape, the art of fire bombs."

......

Faced with all kinds of fancy ninjutsu attacks, Aoba didn't move at all, and the little monk Dilu stepped forward.

The light behind the little monk Dilu shone brightly, and he let out a low growl.

"Come and welcome, Kill with Thousand Hands."

A small statue of Avalokitesvara seated on a lotus, one foot high, appeared behind the little monk Dilu.

Avalokitesvara's arms are stretched out. Although it is less than a hundred arms, it is equally shocking.

These arms were all thrown out together, and all the ninjutsu that came to them were caught.