Naruto: My Own Wind

The moment Fengjian opened his right eye, he felt the natural energy in his body, which was powerful and full of vitality, and he smiled with satisfaction.

It is worthy of being called Senjutsu Chakra. Compared with ordinary Chakra, the difference is really like heaven and earth. It is worth it to risk my life to practice it.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Kazama appeared fifty meters away.

The speed is not a little bit fast.

He raised his fist and punched the tree in front of him with a punch that was neither too hard nor too light.

Click!

boom!

Looking at the fallen tree, Kazama smiled slightly and his strength increased exponentially.

Arriving in front of the Great Sage Slug, Feng Jian released his magic mode and bowed deeply to the Great Sage. "Thank you for your teachings, Great Sage. Feng Jian will remember it in his heart."

The Great Slug Immortal nodded with a smile, "Xiao Fengjian, the fact that you have been able to learn the Wet Bone Forest Immortal Art is a result of your personal talent and hard work."

"No, if it weren't for the guidance of the great slug sage, Fengjian would have turned into a pile of bones long ago."

"Haha..." The Slug Immortal laughed heartily.

Fengjian lowered his head and rubbed his nose. He was a little confused. The voice of the Slug Sage was heroic, yet noble and elegant, while the voice of the split body was gentle and sweet. It was really strange.

"Well, you have made great progress in your training today, and it's time for you to go back."

Fengjian nodded. This time he was away from home for the longest time. If he didn't come back, that girl Fuma Sasame would think he was missing.

So, Feng Jian bowed to the Slug Master again and thanked him again. Before he turned around, he heard the Slug Master say, "Okay, I'll take you back."

Feng Jian was stunned. You're going to send me back? How?

As soon as the word "send" appeared in his mind, Fengjian felt his body dizzy and found himself in his own bedroom.

Looking at his bed, Fengjian came to his senses. The reverse summoning technique? This seemed to be more convenient and faster than his Flying Thunder God Technique.

Kazama smiled slightly and came to the door. Just as he put his hand on the door handle, he heard a loud bang from Fuma Sasame's room.

Feng Jian was stunned. Close the door? It's so loud. What's wrong with this girl?

Did someone upset her? Or was there something else?

Out of curiosity, Fengjian opened the door to check.

But at this moment, the irritable voice of Mitarashi Anko was heard in the courtyard, "Um...you wait here for Kazama to come back, and when he comes back...Alas! I'd better go back to find the fifth generation."

Next came the voice of the big seat.

"Konoha ninja, I can't. I have to go see Touji and Xinzi. They are still in the hospital."

"You just..."

"Brother Dazao, what's wrong with Daoji?" Fengjian pushed the door open and asked with a frown.

"Kazama!" The elder was stunned.

"Kazama, you bastard, I ask you, where have you been?" Mitarashi Anko grabbed his collar angrily, "Sasame, she's been kidnapped."

"What, what did you say?" Fengjian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Fuema Sasame, she was...captured by the Root." Mitarashi Anko had to say it even if she didn't want to.

Seeing Mitarashi Anko's anxious look, Kazama said nothing, but closed his right eye and felt the Flying Thunder God technique he left on the back of Fuma Sasame.

Is it moving fast? It seems that what Mitarashi Anko said is true! Kazama opened his eyes and showed a cruel smile.

Gen? Shimura Danzo?

I didn't go looking for you, but you came to me. In that case, let's settle both the new and old grudges together.

Danzo Shimura was one of the conspirators in Yahiko's death, and was also one of the culprits who almost caused him to be reincarnated again.

"Hey! Kazama, did you hear me?"

"Mitarashi Anko, I want to know why Sasame is being targeted by Shimura Danzo..." Kazama suddenly got stuck and turned to look at Oza, "Oza-brother, have you seen Morino Date?"

"Ida? No, I came back from outside and found Daoji and Xinzi on the road on the south side. Both of them were injured and lying on the ground, especially Daoji, his injury..."

"Touji and Xinzi? Where are they?" Fengjian frowned.

"In the clinic, the two of them are still...ah...you..."

Seeing that Kazama had disappeared, Daiza turned around and found that Mitarashi Anko was also nowhere to be seen. He lowered his head and sighed, "These ninjas are so fast."

Okay, I'd better go to the clinic myself.

As soon as he entered the clinic, Fengjian saw Yimu with his head drooping. He walked up to him and asked, "Yimu, where are Daoji and Xinzi?"

"Senior Kazama, you're here, quickly! Go and save Tokichi, he... is almost dying." Ikki pulled Kazama and ran towards a room.

Pushing open the door, Fengjian looked at Daoji lying on the bed, his face changed and he immediately went forward to check.

"Senior Kazama, the sword and guitar..."

"Shut up!"

After scolding Ikki, Fengjian sighed inwardly, this Tokichi was really standing shoulder to shoulder with the god of death. If the blade was just a little off, he would have died on the spot.

Kazama placed his right hand on Tokichi's wound, and to Ikki's surprise, a ball of light green light appeared on Kazama's right hand.

Palm Immortal Technique, a kind of healing ninjutsu, is also the result of training in the Wet Bone Forest.

Not long after, Daoji let out a groan and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Fengjian, Daoji stretched out his hand excitedly, "Fengjian...Brother, hurry...hurry..."

"Daoji, don't get excited. Your injuries are too severe. Even if I use the Palm Magic Technique, it will take some time for you to recover." Fengjian retracted his right hand and comforted Daoji.

Daoji shook his head, "Go and save...save Ida...and Sagiri, and...and Ranmaru."

After saying this, Daoji looked even weaker.

"Don't worry, I'm back. They will definitely return safely." Fengjian's right eye flashed with murderous intent, and then he patted Daoji, "Daoji, take good care of your injuries. I'll be back soon."

Kazama turned around and said to Ikki who had his mouth wide open: "Ikki, Touji is now in your hands."

"Ah...Senior, don't worry."

Fengjian nodded and turned to take a quick look, "Where's that kid Xinzi?"

"next door."

Coming to the next room, Fengjian treated Xinzi.

"Uncle Kazama, you're finally back. Go save Date and Sagiri. They've been captured by a group of masked men."

Fengjian said a few words of comfort, then handed the task of taking care of Xinzi back to Yimu, and he left the clinic.

"When did you learn the art of palm fairy?" Mitarashi Anko was very confused.

When Kazama left home, Mitarashi Anko followed him, so she saw clearly when Kazama saved people.

"Old woman, did you tell that old bitch Tsunade and that old bitch Shimura Danzo that I know the Flying Thunder God Technique?"

As soon as she heard Kazama's words, two blue veins appeared on Mitarashi Anko's forehead, but soon they disappeared as she lamented.

"I reported to the Fifth Generation that you knew the Flying Thunder God Technique... No, Kazama, how could you describe the Fifth Generation like that? She is a great beauty..."

"Okay, an old lady over fifty years old, what else can she be but an old woman? Is she still a young girl?" Kazama waved his hands impatiently, "You didn't tell that old bitch Danzo."

"No!" Mitarashi Anko gasped and glared at Kazama.

Although the fifth generation was over fifty years old, she was still beautiful and was the goddess of most men in the village. However, after hearing what Kazama said, her life instantly fell to the bottom.

Single dog!

Your existence has a reason.

Ignoring Mitarashi Anko, Kazama took a deep breath and his eyes instantly lost their gentleness, replaced by a strong murderous intent in the coldness.