Naruto: My Own Wind

As soon as Feng Jian finished speaking, Wu Yu used the body-flash technique to appear behind Feng Jian, "Fire Style: Heavenly Prison!"

Wu Yu's left hand, which was covered by the Fire Escape, seemed extremely hot. He pressed down on Feng Jian's waist.

Just as he was about to touch her, Feng Jian's figure suddenly disappeared from Wu Yu's sight, which gave him a bad feeling.

At this moment, Feng Jian was squatting behind Wu Yu, with his hands forming the Yin seal, with a strange and smug smile on his face, "The secret of physical technique: Thousand Years of Killing!"

A painful feeling like an enema instantly filled Wu Yu's brain. He jumped high, covered his hips with both hands, opened his mouth wide, and a melodious and painful "oh" sound echoed throughout the living room.

“Puchi, hahaha…” Yimu held his belly, pointed at Wu Yu who was jumping around, and laughed until tears came out.

Chief Jiro Wasabi was very concerned about his image. He lowered his head, covered his mouth, and his shoulders moved.

"Damn it! You look down on me!" A Grass Ninja roared, pulled out a katana from behind, and jumped in front of Kazama. The cold katana went straight to his heart.

Kazama turned sideways and let the sword pass across his chest. Then he chose the right moment, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and at the same time raised his knee and hit the opponent's abdomen hard.

"Oh..." The Grass Ninja immediately turned into a shrimp. The severe pain made him feel as if his intestines were broken.

Click!

Kazama broke the opponent's wrist holding the sword, and the katana was caught in Kazama's hand. When he was about to give the grass ninja a fatal blow, an evil wind hit him from behind again.

Kazama's mouth curled slightly. He didn't lower his head, didn't let go of the Kusanagi to dodge, and didn't put his sword behind his back to block. He chose the most unexpected way to dodge.

Swap the limit with the broken-arm Kusanagi.

puff!

The broken-armed Kusanagi felt his neck was a little cold, and then he knew nothing.

The grass ninja who attacked by surprise was stunned when he saw his companion's head rolling to the ground. He didn't expect this to happen. He just wanted to cut Fengjian, but he didn't expect that because of a combination of mistakes, he used too much force, and even if he realized that something was wrong, he couldn't stop the sword in his hand.

But this is not the result he wanted!

puff!

The broken-arm Kusanagi's sword was stabbed into the dazed Kusanagi's chest by Kazama. When he fell to the ground, Kazama shamelessly said, "You don't need to blame yourself too much. Your sword killed him, and his sword also killed you.

This shows that you two are destined to be together!"

puff!

Yi Mu laughed out loud again, seemingly breaking through his defense.

Six of the ten Kusa ninjas have died at the hands of Kazama, which makes the remaining Kusa ninjas a little frightened. One of them even feels a surge of regret in his heart.

Why didn't he just stay in Kusagakure Village? Why did he have to come to the crappy Camellia Village with Elder Miyamoto and Lord Wu Yu to show off? As a result, he ran into this killer god, and instead of showing off, he almost turned into a corpse.

Miyamoto and Wu Yu also had beads of sweat on their foreheads and temples.

Especially Elder Miyamoto, he hated him to death. If it weren't for this guy who was willing to die for his three disciples, would he be able to come here to seek justice for him out of kindness and goodness?

This time, I have hit a wall and it is even a question whether I can get out of this unscathed.

Elder Miyamoto wiped his forehead and thought to himself that this yellow-haired man's strength was definitely above his own. It would definitely not be wise for him to confront him head-on.

The only way at the moment is to humble ourselves and be friendly with them.

Elder Miyamoto wiped the sweat from his temples with his hands and he let out a long sigh. A real man can bend and stretch. As long as he can return to Kusagakure Village, he will repay today's shame a hundredfold.

Thinking of this, Elder Miyamoto smiled, and there was a hint of flattery in his smile, "Haha... Mr. Kazama, this is all a misunderstanding.

Our two villages coexist peacefully, there is no need to start a war over a misunderstanding."

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Looking at the six corpses of Grass Ninjas lying on the ground, he really wanted to ask, is this just a misunderstanding?

Upon hearing this, Wasabi Jiro smiled calmly and did not make any comments. He just held the teacup in his hand. Yi Mu was dumbfounded. He couldn't get his head around this. If they were fighting each other, could it be called a misunderstanding?

Feng Jian also sneered, "Misunderstanding? You really know how to joke.

It is perfectly normal for there to be casualties in the Chunin Exams. I don't believe that you, the Kusagakure Village, are unaware of this.

Knowing what's going on, you still come to Shanchayin Village with great fanfare to demand an explanation, and even threaten us, and want to raze Shanchayin Village to the ground?

Hehe… you think the Camellia Village is a soft persimmon that is easy to bully, right? You are really blind! "

Pointing at the six bodies on the ground, Feng Jian looked at Elder Miyamoto with a half-smile, "I felt that things were not going well, so I started to talk about misunderstandings.

Old man, you have been hanging around in the ninja world for so many years, what are you looking for? "

Hooking his finger at Elder Miyamoto, Fengjian said with a mocking look in his eyes, "If you were a ninja, let's have a fight.

If you beat me, you will take the rest of the donkeys, turtles, shrimps and crabs away. If you lose, I'm sorry, there is only one result for all of you. "

Kazama's words left Elder Miyamoto with no way out. He was so angry that his face turned ashen and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

After all, Miyamoto is also a village elder. He is highly respected in Kusagakure Village. Wherever he goes, people nod and bow to greet him.

But today, in the Camellia Village, this damn yellow-haired guy was so rude and unreasonable, and he really thought he had a good temper.

If looks could kill, Kazama would have been chopped into pieces by Elder Miyamoto long ago.

"Your name is Kazama?"

"Yes."

"Haha... Great! A nobody dares to challenge me." Elder Miyamoto straightened his chest and stretched out his hand, and the Kusanagi next to him immediately handed him a ninja sword.

He showed off his sword skills and pointed the tip of the sword at Fengjian, "It seems that I, Miyamoto, have been indifferent to worldly affairs for too long. Young people with a little bit of ability dare to talk to me like this.

"Okay, okay! Then I'll show you how I beat you until you kneel down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Miyamoto used the technique of instant body movement to come to Kazama's left side and slashed at his head with a knife.

While Elder Miyamoto was surprised, Kazama grabbed his knife-holding hand and pulled it forward, and then Kazama's knee hit Elder Miyamoto's abdomen hard.

"Ugh..." Elder Miyamoto opened his mouth wide, almost vomiting the overnight meal he had eaten in so much pain.

boom!

Elder Miyamoto was thrown heavily to the ground by Kazama again. He was in so much pain that before he could react, he was lifted up by Kazama and thrown to the ground on the other side again.

"Wow..." Elder Miyamoto spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Kazama did not stop at all. He picked up Elder Miyamoto again and threw him to the ground again. After repeating this several times, Kazama let go.

Elder Miyamoto lay on the ground like a dead man, without even the strength to twitch.

Pooh!

He spat in Elder Miyamoto's face.

Feng Jian curled his lips and said, "A rubbish old fellow dares to speak so arrogantly, what a piece of shit!"

"Ah! You bastard, how dare you treat Elder Miyamoto like this, you die..."

The Kusanagi who handed the knife to Miyamoto suddenly felt his neck was a little cold. He touched it with his hand and found his hand was bright red. A second later, blood gushed out.

The Grass Ninja also lay on the ground, kicked his legs twice, and was completely offline.

The only Kusanagi ninjas still standing were Wu Yu and Lima. Wu Yu frowned, his eyes rolling around. He was thinking about how to escape, because such a scene was beyond his endurance.

Lima was so frightened that he was shaking all over and almost wet his pants. He never thought that such a killing god could be hidden in the small Yamcha Hidden Village. He was really ruthless in killing people.

When Lima thought of his own outrageous words, he wanted to slap himself in the face. Did you treat the truth that your mouth can cause trouble as food?

When Fengjian's eyes fell on Lima, he was so scared that he fell to his knees on the ground, crying and begging Fengjian to let him go.

As for Fengjian, he just smiled slightly.

But in Lima's eyes, this laughter was like the smile of the god of death, or more like the voice of the King of Hell waving and calling him to come back soon.

Lima was so scared that he screamed "Oh my God" and turned around and ran to the door.

Unfortunately, just as they were about to reach the door, Kazama's smile appeared in front of Lima again.