Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

呲!

Before the words that came out of Yunchuan's mouth reached his ears, they were muffled by the sharp and harsh sound that broke through the air.

In the gradually shrinking pupils of the scar-faced sand ninja, the cold light broke through the rain curtain like a sword and left a trail, heading straight towards him. The sound cut through the howling of the wind and rain, like the long blast of a horn.

"Damn it!"

While in shock, the scar-faced Sand Ninja, almost out of ninja instinct, pulled the chakra thread connecting the puppet with his fingers.

Click! Kaka! !

The hollow abdomen of the puppet opened instantly, and continuous high-frequency kunai and shurikens were thrown out, forming a large-area indiscriminate attack.

In fear, he fired the hidden weapon at once.

"How many thousands of books do you have, and how many times can you hide...and block it?" Seeing this scene, Scarface Sha couldn't bear to think, but took half a step back. It was no longer clear whether he was asking a rhetorical question or asking himself.

At this moment, even if he didn't want to admit it, he already wanted to quit.

That kid is really evil.

He didn't rely on speed to dodge and approach, but used Senbon to shoot down his hidden weapon from the front.

It's like... he's using him to hone his Senbon Throwing Technique...

He is not one of those pedantic and downtrodden samurai. He does not have the samurai belief to fight to the end. When encountering abnormal situations, he only needs to evacuate safely and report to the adults above him when he returns.

"What's more, the teacher should have noticed something unusual and is rushing here..."

But when this idea came into the mind of the scar-faced sand ninja.

Buzz! Buzz! !

From the perspective of Konan and Yahiko, they could only see Kumokawa leaping into the air, his figure almost turning into an afterimage under the moonlight.

If his movements before were high-speed movements, they were now faster than before. Yahiko and Konan's current dynamic vision alone could hardly capture his movements of throwing thousands of books.

You can only see the stars blooming like fireworks between the two of them several times.

Sharp versus sharp, a clash of metals.

The smaller number and smaller Qianben triggered a chain reaction in an instant.

A senbon shot down one kunai and broke it into two pieces, but it penetrated the other two kunai in a strange way, causing it to deviate from the original trajectory of shooting towards Kumokawa.

Sparks splashed down like rain, raining down from mid-air to the ground. They were so dense that they formed a continuous sound, making a sharp and piercing metal buzz, causing large ripples of rain.

The broken kunai and senbon were stuck on the ground, and the smooth blade reflected the sand ninja's fear.

"How can it be?!"

The scar-faced sand ninja's first reaction was to meet a guy from the Uchiha clan, and he subconsciously looked into Kumokawa's eyes to confirm his suspicion.

However, the expected scarlet color was not seen, nor was the original dark blue color.

Only the cold light reflecting the soft moonlight fell into his peripheral vision from below his side.

At this moment, he instantly realized something.

But he only had time to react, but not enough time to take action.

Under the effect of "aura masking", this is a sword that is even more silent than a ghost.

With his reaction speed, he could no longer avoid it.

With just one strike, his head can be chopped off.

"This time, I caught you." A hoarse voice also sounded from behind the scar-faced sand ninja.

In an instant, the fear of death occupied the brain and broke the string of reason.

A look of madness appeared on the face of the scar-faced ninja, and only the inhuman animal nature remained in his eyes. The body that had lost the ability to think was driven by instinct to move closer to Yunchuan.

In an instant, Yunchuan was aware of his intention. The straight chop that originally cut off the head changed from a horizontal chop to a large cassock chop, diagonally downward from the shoulder to the crotch.

Seven Nights of Assassination·Flash Sheath·Prison Sramana!

Kaka! Click! !

Blooming brilliant sparks, as beautiful as iron trees and silver flowers.

But what fell into stardust was not sparks, but thick blood and pale bone fragments.

The short knife with numerous chips in Kumokawa's hand was stuck in the scar-faced sand ninja's chest, and blood continued to flow down his body.

"what!!"

After enduring this unimaginable pain, the scar-faced sand ninja let out a wail, his eyes that were about to burst open were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his face was twisted and wrinkled.

However, he has realized that what he is facing is not a "ninja" who can use common sense to judge, but a ghost that has gone beyond the concept of ordinary ninjas!

If I continue to hold on to the assumption that it is harmless, the next thing that will be cut open will definitely be my head!

Therefore, even though his brain was almost overwhelmed by pain, he still tried to grab Yunchuan's knife with his left hand, and at the same time smashed his right elbow into Yunchuan's throat, as if he wanted to exchange injuries for a chance of survival.

At the same time, his fingers flexed and stretched at a microscopic range, and the chakra in his body poured out at this moment.

Kaka! Click!

Behind Yunchuan, the originally motionless puppet had chains as black as snakes sticking out of its two dark robes.

There is also a saw-like blade on the chain that makes strange noises. It spins towards Yunchuan in a weird twisting posture that is impossible for the human body to do. The blade tears the air like a wheel.

If it gets entangled with the chain blade, it will definitely be torn into pieces by the saw teeth.

Including the scarfaced sand ninja himself.

It's a pity that when faced with the fight between the trapped beasts and the blood and tears, Yun Chuan's reply was a smile.

"Avoided?" Yun Chuan had a cold and pale smile on his face, lowered his eyes and said softly, "That's fine too."

At least, you won't die so easily.

Bang! !

Yunchuan held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised his foot and kicked him on the chin to pull out the short knife stuck in the bone.

Seven Nights of Assassination·Fleeing·Liu Xiu!

The chain blade, which was as terrifying as a thorn, was dodged by Yunchuan in a strange manner, and he held the knife at wrong angles and slashed past the scar-faced sand ninja's side.

Movements that are completely unlike what humans can do, a dance that combines lethality and elegance, blooming with a breathtaking and strange beauty.

This is the "Seven Nights Assassination Technique", which can accelerate while standing still and perform actions that ordinary people cannot do at extremely high speeds.

呲!

At this moment, a wind louder than the night wind blew.

The bright red blood slid down and soaked his face.

A red line gradually crawled across the face, cracking bit by bit, inch by inch, and stopped when it reached the cheekbones on the side of the face.

The bursting flesh overlapped with the ugly scar on his face, and the familiar pain spread inch by inch, finally awakening the pain that he had long discarded deep in his memory.

"impossible……"

The mouth of the scar-faced sand ninja opened slightly, and a hoarse voice full of confusion, death, and despair came out from his throat: "You are, that... kid who was killed by me..."

A few months ago, the main war faction of the Kingdom of Rain, headed by Sansho Hanzo, emerged, trying to drive Konoha and Sunagakure ninjas out of the Kingdom of Rain through war and bring real peace to the Kingdom of Rain.