The Talent of Konoha

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Chapter 42 As long as your heart is kind, right or wrong is someone else's business

"My lord, here it is!"

The mustache handed the map into the car, making him look funny with a cat on his back.

Qiyu also leaned over to see where he was. Although he has been to the capital, who remembers so many places?

"We should be here now." As expected of a general, Early Spring Xiahu quickly found the current location of the convoy on the map.

"This river is called the Goddess River. It is said that the goddess Uo passed by in ancient times, and the river that appeared after it should be quite famous in the vicinity." Bazihu ​​spoke at the right time and became a qualified commentator.

"Goddess of Mao? Kaguya Hime?" Saitama smiled, looking at the river with interest.

"My lord, the supplies are complete, and we can set off."

A servant walked up to the carriage and spoke respectfully.

"Okay then, get ready to go." Ba Zihu waved the whip in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Look at this, we've walked almost one-fifth of the way, and it's still pretty fast." General Xiahu touched his fat face, his eyes burning brightly.

"Kick!"

Saitama fell to the roof of the car again and became alert.

The convoy began to move forward slowly, everyone was very quiet, only the yelling of the mustache kept ringing.

……

The convoy had already reached a mountainous area, with low hills on both sides, and the carriage was advancing on the main road in the middle.Looking around, Saitama noticed something unusual.

"Stop!" said in a deep voice to the mustache, Qiyu had already held the knife in his hand.

He sensed chakra fluctuations on the mountains on both sides of the road, and there were quite a few of them. Those who came were not good, and they should be the enemies of the tigers in early spring.

"Haha! General, I didn't expect us to meet here!"

Sure enough, as soon as Qitama called to stop, a voice came from the mountain.

"Boom!"

A lot of people appeared on both sides of the mountain, all of them were wearing uniform uniforms, and the one who spoke was a warrior in red armor.

"Shimada!"

At this time, Early Spring Xiahu also came out of the carriage and stood at the front of the carriage.

His voice was surprised, as if puzzled by the man's presence.

"The general was surprised? Didn't expect it to be me?" Shimada pinched his chin and smiled mockingly.

Shimada is a tall and strong man, his physique is a circle bigger than Zaochun Xiahu, so the expression on his face at this time is very inconsistent.

"Am I treating you badly?" Xiahu asked in early spring with doubts in his eyes.

"My lord treats me kindly, but I think I can become a general. Is there any conflict?" Shimada shrugged.

"What do you want to show up here today, kill me?" Xiahu's eyes became calm in early spring, and his tone was stiff.

"Your Excellency is kind to me. If you let him go without a fight, I will definitely not hurt you." Shimada smiled. With so many people around him, he felt that the balance of victory was always tilting towards him.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Saitama stood up at the right time, stepping on the roof of the car, with a cold tone.

"Huh? Who are you?" Shimada had long noticed the kid standing on the roof of the car.

"You don't care who I am!" Saitama shook his head, stroking the ninja knife hanging on his waist with his hand, his voice was very small, as if he was talking to himself.

"Since the general blocks my way, I have no choice but to offend the subordinate." Shimada waved his hand in a gloomy voice.

"Go! Live or die!" The samurai on both sides drew their swords and came towards the convoy.

Although the warriors in the ninja world are not as powerful as ninjas, they are also a force that cannot be underestimated.

"噗噢噐!" Saitama heard the sound of drawing a knife before he could make a move.

Turning his head, the servants he thought of were all armed with simple knives, and their eyes became sharper.

"Kill these traitors and protect the glory of Mr. Early Spring!"

The leader said loudly, and then rushed out to meet the enemy coming down from the mountain.

The number of enemies is about four or five times that of the "servants" who followed the convoy all the way, but they don't have the slightest fear in their eyes.

"I'm laughing." Saitama stood on the carriage and heard Zaochun Xiahu's words.

"Isn't politics like this? Interest is the strongest bond!"

After Qiyu finished speaking, Zaochun Xiahu's body trembled, and his eyes closed and opened again as if resigned to fate.

"I originally regarded Shimada as my successor. I have no heirs, and I was looking forward to letting him take over my seat in a few years. I didn't expect it! Hehe." The voice of Xiahu in early spring trembled, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his thighs. pinched sideways.

"Here we come!" Saitama muttered impatiently.

"Bang!" With a kick, his whole body was shot out like an arrow, and the carriage shook suddenly under such an impact.