The new chapter of Naruto

(PS: Let me explain the problem of the system. For a long time, everyone has felt that the system is free and selfless in helping the protagonist achieve hegemony, and then retire after success. pb Then Dongfeng did not follow common sense, and you will know it later.)

The small county of Nanping was originally green with green forests and teeming with people from all walks of life, so it seemed normal to see a vendetta. On the street, the young man hurriedly passed by, his hemp shoes stepping on the water and mud that had not yet dried up, causing splashes of water. His body was light and agile, and he slipped through the gaps between people. Behind him, Toutuo, who was the fastest, had to throw away the people blocking his way with one arm, and sprinted like crazy. The remaining great monks and the warriors with exposed black chests had to follow closely behind. With their ferocious bodies, no one dared to provoke them.

When the young man arrived at the gate of the city, he bumped into a salesman. He quickly helped him pick up the scattered goods, said "sorry" a few times, then got up and left, heading straight for a forest on the left side of the official road. The salesman cursed and shouted at the young man's back, and the three rough men who chased him knew the direction of the young man's movement and followed him all the way.

After scolding the seller, he carried his load towards a nearby village. When he met a beggar begging on the road, he threw the half-eaten bun over and said, "Eat slowly, there is no third 'person' to snatch it from you." "

The beggar looked around nervously, then ran away with the half piece of bun in his mouth.

.......

“Yan Xiaoyi—if you dare, stop right there.”

The rough and hoarse roar stopped Yan Qing, who was still running. There was no weapon in his coarse clothes. He turned around and faced the three people chasing behind him. He cupped his fists politely: "Brother Wu Song, Master Lu, Brother Tieniu, you are well."

"Bah." Li Kui held his ax and bared his teeth angrily, "Whoever is a brother to you will give me the life of my elder brother."

He raised his ax and was about to charge towards him, but a big hand held down his shoulder. Lu Zhishen took a step forward and said, "Tie Niu is at ease. I'll wait until Sajia asks him a few words and it won't be too late to kill him again. pb"

"Then let this little guy live a little longer." Li Kui looked at Yan Qing angrily and turned aside.

The principle is that the Hua monk Lu Zhishen hates evil and has an irritable temper. However, after the changes in Liangshan, he calmed down and was not so irritable and reckless. He looked at his former brothers and was not eager to kill them. "Xiao Yi, Sa family, let me ask you, where are you? Is the imperial court living in peace and contentment?"

"Why don't you feel at ease?"

Yan Qing didn't want to say more, but simply said: "It's better than having the hatred of breaking up the family hanging in my heart. Since I met you in this small place, I will fight or kill you. Xiao Yi will continue, don't dwell on the past."

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."

Wu Song, who had not spoken a word, suddenly grasped the two swords tightly, stepped down, quickly shrunk the distance, ran towards the opponent, and opened the sword with a sharp sound in the air. At that moment, Yan Qing bent down, stood up, stretched out his hand to throw, and there was a sound of breaking wind, boom - sparks exploded on the cut blade. In the blink of an eye, the figure was ejected like a cannonball, and he rushed towards the knife and froze for a moment. Wu Song.

When Yan Qing was on Liangshan Mountain, his ability in sumo wrestling was unparalleled. At this time, he came close and pushed the hilt of the knife that had been chopped off. He slammed his feet to the ground and threw the hand pushing the opponent's hilt diagonally. Wu Song, who could not hold back his strength, was immediately thrown away. Taking advantage of the situation, he snatched a single knife from his hand.

Lu Zhishen and Li Kui, who were on the side, immediately started to move at this moment, and danced the heavy iron Zen staff. "Ah--" they roared angrily, and swept across with a wave of their wide sleeves. Li Kui rushed over from the right, got close to him, hung his two axes from left to right, and cut across——

Yan Qing was light and weak, so even if he had weapons in his hands, he would fight with these two people. At that moment, his steps were very fast, and he quickly opened the distance between the two people. In an instant, a knife came from behind, and Yan Qing couldn't dodge it. Qing blocked the knife on his back with his backhand, and there was a loud bang with great force. Even if he blocked the blade, the force suddenly made him stagger forward a few steps.

Just in time, the Zen staff and the ax struck him in the face...

"kill him--"

Li Kui's eyes flashed fiercely, and the muscles of his arms were knotted as he slashed fiercely. In an instant, there was a loud noise, sparks burst out, the Zen staff and the ax collided, and the figure rolled and jumped from below with great agility, escaping from the gap between them. Then he stamped his feet, turned around and swung the knife, and the blade turned into a half-moon cold light in the air.

Monk Lu swung his Zen staff and pushed the end against it. He pinched the crescent twig in the middle to block the opponent's sword. Then he turned the staff around with his thick arms and struck it with great force and force. Yan Qing stopped using the sword and lowered his head. The tree trunk behind him exploded with an inch-long hole, sending sawdust flying.

That strength... Yan Qing was slightly stunned, and then he heard several "tap, tap, tap, tap" sounds coming from the side. He turned around, and a blade magnified in his sight. He subconsciously shrank back and raised the knife to block it. Go, the sword force that came over like a thunderbolt made a loud bang, Yan Qing's whole arm was numb with pain, the tiger's mouth burst open, and then the knife flew out backwards, rolling to the ground twice.

The tip of the knife moved down and one foot stepped on Yan Qing. Wu Song asked him sharply: "What else can I say?"

"Xiao Yi has nothing to say."

Yan Qing leaned on the ground and stopped resisting. The man in front of him could beat a tiger to death. Naturally, he would not be happy if he was subdued. He just said weakly: "However, Xiao Yi still advises brothers to leave here quickly." , the further away the better.”

"What? Could it be that those geldings have already come to kill them?" Li Kui rushed over and shouted in a rage: "Just in time, I Tieniu killed them to avenge my brother Gongming."

Perhaps because of his injuries, Yan Qing closed his eyes and said, "No, Dongchang's spies were also killed yesterday. There are still third-party forces hiding in the city who want to catch all Dongchang and the Green Forest Heroes. "

"I don't care whether what you said is true or not, I'll kill you first and then--" Li Kui raised his ax and was about to chop it down.

Suddenly - a clear voice came from deeper into the woods, followed by another sigh, "You should listen to him."

"who--"

Lu Zhishen yelled angrily and looked up. He saw a man walking out of the depths of the forest. He was wearing a green shirt without a beard and holding a python-patterned harp in his hand. In the forest, the wind came and blew through the man's green shirt. On the piano, the white fingertips trembled, the strings trembled, and with a buzzing sound, a leaf broke into two pieces in front of their sight.

The wind in the forest was still chattering, and Wu Song and the other two couldn't help but be a lot wary of that man. The skills they had just shown were already top-notch martial arts. If he could do it alone, if this man dared to come alone, there might be some accomplices nearby. .

behind them.

The sound of rustling leaves echoed as a person walked over. Wearing a yellow pant-made bust hanging on the shoulders, black soap boots on his feet, a pointed face and cross-eyed eyes, the four swords lined up behind the man's back are particularly eye-catching.

"I didn't expect to see four people from Liangshan here, tsk tsk~" The man waved his arms lazily, with a smile on his face, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Li Kui took a step forward with his ax in hand and shouted: "Grandpa is Li Kui, the 'Black Whirlwind' of Liangshan. I'm afraid of you. I have the guts to give you your bird name."

The man in green holding the huqin in his arms gently plucked the strings, closed his eyes and sighed softly: "The god of mourning - Shen Bian. (bian)"

The man with the pointed face laughed twice, shook slightly, and a sword was unsheathed and fell into his hand. The sword was full of energy, "My name is 'Huang Fan Shen' Zhuo Wanli."

The momentum spread and frightened birds flew around.

At this time, the sunlight after the rain finally shines through the gaps in the trees and falls on the ground.

Lu Zhishen thrust his Zen staff into the ground, half a foot deep. He tore off the monk's robes, stretched his muscles, and yelled: "What god——"

"Look at the house of Isaac, you are a god of farts!"

Immediately, the Zen staff was pulled out, the soil flew up, and he rushed over with a crash. See more! Prestige official account: hhxs665