Naruto Guilty Crown

The masked ninja was leading the way normally, but suddenly a silver hurricane passed by him. He suddenly reached out his hand, but failed to catch it.

After entering the house, I had already relaxed a lot, but I didn't expect that the silver-haired boy who had been steady all the way would go crazy at this moment. This was something I never expected.

Ying Manji galloped past and rushed into the depths of the yard.

The leading masked man yelled and chased after him: "What are you going to do?! Stop, stop!"

Jin Yu and others, who were still feeling uncomfortable at first, were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene. When they came to their senses, they wanted to break away from the surroundings and rush forward.

But the ninja next to him reacted faster and kicked him directly in the cartilage of his knee, causing him to kneel on the ground. He pressed hard on his back with his foot, and pulled his arms like pliers with his fingers. At the gate of his life.

Out of nowhere, more than a dozen phantoms appeared out of thin air, chasing Ying Manji.

Everyone in Jin Yu has been subdued on the ground, unable to do anything, and can only watch the retreating shadow.

"Brother Yingmanji, what's wrong with him? Where is he going? Why isn't there any hint from his eyes!" Jin Yu was driven crazy by this scene, his head was racing with thoughts, and he couldn't guess the motive.

"Do you even need to ask? It's obvious that he has abandoned you. You are a bunch of rubbish. I have given up on you a long time ago. It's just that his heart is not strong enough and decisive. When he hesitates, he has missed the best opportunity. Jie Jie Jie Jie~”

"There's no way to escape from here, you've all become caged birds!"

A masked ninja monster laughed out loud. He was obviously happy to see this scene. He liked to see his trusted partners begin to betray each other, fall in love and kill each other.

"Impossible, big brother will never abandon us!" Lian Weasel roared crazily.

"Then we'll see. I'm really looking forward to your expressions when you confront each other again." The masked ninja looked much more excited, changing from his previous cold and rigid attitude.

After experiencing hardships along the way, although everyone trusted Sakura Manji very much, the words of the masked ninja, combined with the situation, still became a powerful poisonous sword, piercing everyone's hearts and creating a crack.

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"Xiao Qi!" Ying Manji seemed to have lost her mind and murmured, her steps never stopping for a moment, like wind and cloud sweeping past.

After confirming the direction of the restless force, he walked straight away with arrogance. The expression on his face had long been out of control, mixed with various emotions. His heart was thumping loudly and beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat. Come out the same.

The shining light in the eyes is called hope!

At the end of the corridor, there is a standard Japanese-style sliding paper door, and the kind of power that can make Ying Manji's blood spurt is constantly coming from inside.

There were two guards in black at the door. The armor on their upper bodies reflected dark light, and they had fox-like faces, exuding a cold and powerful aura.

Ying Manji rushed towards them, as if she hadn't seen them, and rushed towards them without stopping.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and a guard appeared under him in an instant. With a clean flying kick, it was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. Ying Manji's body flew up into the air and fell down.

Behind him were a dozen shadows chasing after him, including the previous leader.

Just as he was about to fall into the shadow, a burst of light blue light burst out from the cherry blossoms. Countless void silver threads wrapped around his body. The flying body stopped and stopped in mid-air.

Not even half a second, the next moment, Ying Manji flew out of the sky like a cannonball, the silver and white steel wires on her body danced wildly, with black and blue interlacing.

The fiber gloves on the other hand hold the long scissors with silver blood patterns, and the green light shines on the feet, and the streamlined white shoes are stepped on.

"Don't block my way!" The gentle voice was endlessly cold.

The light shoes burned again, green flames burst out and pushed forward on the soles of the shoes, Ying Manji burst out at an unprecedented speed, leaving a silvery green mark in the air.

"Huh?" the guard whispered in suspicion. The dead fish eyes in the mask looked at Yinhen and became extremely serious. The shuriken turned on his fingertips and he quickly turned sideways to block.

Sakura Manji showed her figure, and as expected, she was right behind him, and the edge of the blood-marked silver scissors struck the shuriken.

Sparks were accompanied by the cold cry of steel, and something flashed past and flew out.

The guard took a few steps back and said in his heart: "How careless. I didn't expect this kid to have such brute strength. I really wonder if she is Tsunade in disguise."

He saw through the figure, but did not expect the strength. The shock caused severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and he was already numb. He accidentally glanced at his hand and was stunned!

Only the handle was left, and after a quick look around the room, the sharp upper part of the shuriken was completely nailed into the wooden wall.

You must know that this is a shuriken produced by the glory of the country of craftsmen. Each sword has gone through multiple processes and countless tests before being sold. It must be guaranteed to be of high quality.

The weapon on the field is the life of the ninja, so you can't be careless.

"Wow! You must be Tsunade!" The guard finally couldn't help shouting. Even though the boy didn't have any fluctuations in the transformation technique, he still couldn't help but doubt it, because in his memory, there were only three ninjas. Tsunade is so violent and bloody.

The restored rationality told him that it was not the case, because Tsunade broke the shuriken directly with her fists, without the need for weapons at all.

While the guard was still adjusting his body shape, Ying Manji disappeared again, and appeared in front of the closing door in a flash, waving the silver long scissors in his hand, like using a short knife, towards the other side. The guard was chopped off.

"Rixu, be careful, there's something wrong with this guy's strength!" The previous guard quickly warned.

The words were already slowed down a step, and the guard in front of the door had already waved his short blade and faced Sakura Manji.

But with the experience of the former, this one had already mustered up all his strength, but was split open by Ying Manji with a knife. He took two steps back, with the sole of his shoe against the door and his back leaning against the door. The face under the mask was very surprised.

With a click, the short knife in his hand actually had thin break marks.

Before the guards could attack again, Ying Manji swung her blood scissors wide open and closed, and slashed at the Japanese wooden paper door. The wooden door broke with a sound, and a long and huge mark appeared, revealing the scene inside.

The silhouette inside can be seen clearly. It is an old man with black hair, wearing a black and white Japanese cloth. He is holding a teacup leisurely, blowing the smoke gently, and taking a sip.

He was incompatible with everything in the outside world. He was like two worlds separated by a door. The old man seemed to be completely unaware of everything in the outside world and was enjoying the tea leisurely and contentedly.

Ying Manji frowned and looked at him, frozen on the spot, with mixed emotions in her heart. The power of the void he sensed slowly radiated from the old man's body.

Just when Sakura Manji was motionless, he was surrounded by masked ninjas. On his left and right were the two previous gate guards, holding sharp shurikens and stuck them tightly in front of his neck.

"Don't move, put down your weapon!" A cold warning sounded from beside her, but Ying Manji looked distracted and still looked ahead.

"Let him come in." The old man slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, squinted his eyes, slowly turned his head, and stared at Ying Manji.