[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

The stone wall formed by the small scroll will soon lose its function without source support.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the stone wall was about to crack, Yizhi asked anxiously, "I only know how to escape by water."

Is it really okay to say this at this time?

The flat-headed uncle, the shirtless brother and the young man in sunglasses who were under the protection of Yizhi were stunned when they heard this.

"What did the little girl say?"

"No way."

"Fleeing years is not good."

With his left hand, Yizhi turned up the clothes on his waist. Inside were two scrolls, a dozen thousand copies, two kunai, a money bag, and a few pieces of colored cloth...

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to see this shit ceremony." Seeing that Yizhi's forehead was sweating, the flat-headed uncle who knew he was hopeless spat, "Damn!"

"I don't want to die yet, please God, don't hack me. I'm just a small businessman. I haven't done anything bad in my life. If I want to hack this ninja next to me, it's all their fault!" the shirtless boy hugged his head and cried middle.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, whoever squeezed in just now, the two of you who have accumulated a little bit of virtue, now have this kind of virtue." The young man in sunglasses couldn't help but said.

"Young man, talk to your lover. I have a wife who is pregnant at home, if she didn't urge me to come to enjoy the celebration, I wouldn't come. It's a good time, bad luck!" The flat-headed uncle spat, with an anxious expression on his face.

"I'm going to die, so I'm not allowed to say a few words." The shirtless brother knelt down and trembled, "Go away!"

"..."

Instead of looking at these two embarrassing guys, Simo gently pulled Yizhi's sleeve and said, "You..."

"There are only two left." Yizhi took out the same small scroll from the bag and said, "It can barely block the two."

"Little girl, help!"

"Master Ninja is mighty."

"I say you!" The young man in sunglasses who was pushed away shouted angrily.

"Little girl, don't be fooled by him. A young man with no strength like him looks like a bad boy at first glance. Maybe he has played with many women before. Don't talk to him!"

"Master Ninja, please cover!"

It can only block two people - that is to say, except that the ninja girl needs to occupy a position, and there is only one person left.

The flat-headed uncle and the shirtless brother looked at each other.

&(*&)(&*)(*￥#%#...

"Stop arguing!" Yizhi handed out two scrolls, "One for each of you."

"But." It wouldn't work if I gave it to them.

"You can use it when you open it, and put it on the top of your head. Remember to use it together, otherwise the range of one volume is not enough."

Sima pulled Laizhi.

"Oh, the little girl is really good (thank you Ninja-sama)!"

The flat-headed uncle and the shirtless brother immediately took the scroll.

Looking at the two scum who were happily hugging each other, Simo said dissatisfiedly, "You don't..."

Yizhi looked at the sky and said to the young man in sunglasses, "Squat down."

Is it easy for you to block by squatting down?

It's not stupid to want to help others at this time, but it's sloppy!

"You don't have to!"

"Quickly squat down." Yizhi put both hands on Simo's shoulders and pressed down hard.

"Hey!"

Sime said in a disgusted tone, "I have nothing to do with you!"

Yes, it doesn't matter.

No, it should be said disgust.

Simo felt disgusted with Qianshou or the current ninja from the bottom of his heart.

He believes that the era is chaotic, and the ninjas are the biggest mistake: they are a group of unscrupulous dregs who use extraordinary power to wreak havoc!

The loyalty, faith, shame and reputation of warriors turned into betrayal, killing, greed and profit in the hands of these ghosts.

It is rumored that the Sage of the Six Paths created ninjas to bring peace to the world, but after all, he just added more terrible violence to everyone.

Power does not belong to ordinary people, and no one can restrict it.

The order goes up and down, and ordinary people have no power to resist them.

This is the existence of the so-called ninja.

If it weren't for more than 90% of people who are not ninjas, the world would have become a paradise for their tyranny!

Chang Xiaohuiyun, Buddha saved the world?

These two people fight each other for profit and regard human life as worthless, and they have no chart at all.

Simo remembered that when he was young, his father often lamented the decline of Bushido.

Because it is inferior to ninjas in force, it is abandoned by the times. Isn't this a matter of course?

Unlike his father, Sime was a rational guy since he was a child, and he likes to trace back to the source, so he can clearly see the connection and cause and effect of things, and he is more thoughtful than ordinary people.

This is a lonely and strange child.

People in the village said so, but they still handed him a wild orange or licorice on the roadside when they came back from work in the field, and then patted his head and walked over talking and laughing.

They're all a bunch of mediocre guys.

When he was a child, Simo was always satisfied with himself, biting off the orange in his hand with the pride that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

It wasn't until the people in the village were massacred by a ninja, when his father slashed the other's body with a samurai sword and turned into smoke, and the ninja laughed and counted the money bags on the beam, that Sime realized how naive he was in the past.

'Even women are not spared, don't you feel the slightest guilt in your heart! '

'What?I just collect money to do things, it has nothing to do with me. '

Collect money to do things.

That's a really good reason.

There is still justice for a samurai to kill, but a ninja can be free from accusations by simply charging money to do things.

Because being entrusted by others can take people's lives without any scruples, no matter whether the other party is good or evil?Earn money and fame afterwards because their strength is unreplaceable?

absurd!

There is a sword in your hand, but if you are not fighting to protect the truth, peace and righteousness, it is wrong.

The samurai still has a principle lingering in his heart, but the ninja is depraved and only moves for money.

What my father lamented was not the sorrow of being reduced to the lower class because of inferior force to ninjas, but the chaos and disorder of the times-a gaffe society led by ninjas without any "righteousness" in it.

They can only wait helplessly and sadly for their own sanctions.

In the past, there was still a net yuan in the western frontier.

Before Chang Xiaohuiyun was restricted by Guanglong, no matter how weak its power was, it was still working hard to balance the stability.

Now the thousand hands from the east broke all this.

One party dominates!

Even under checks and balances, such a situation still occurs.Simo could no longer have any expectations for the ninja's conscience, he could almost imagine the tragedy that would follow.

But now there is a beautiful begonia, like the brave girl described in the book that only the family of Gongqing warriors can raise, who will stubbornly say "protect you" in times of danger.

Why is it a thousand-handed ninja!

I don't want your protection!

Simo yelled in his heart.How disgusted his tone is, how much he despises himself in his heart.

You are a despicable person, don't you always believe that even in troubled times, even in darkness, one day you will meet and see such light?

That's why I picked up my pen.It satirizes the world, praises the past and describes the future.

But when it really appeared, you didn't want to believe it and couldn't accept it, just because of her identity?How stubborn and ridiculous.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

If you press it down again, you will lie down.Seeing that Yizhi still had a tendency to press down, Simo, who was squatted down, hurriedly shouted.

"Qianhuajiang said that lightning can strike tall people, and you are taller than others when you squat down." Yizhi compared the surroundings, and most of the people had already squatted down, "It has to be like this."

What the hell is this!

The young man in sunglasses waved his hand and refused: "Don't press it any more, and your spine will be broken if you press it any more."

"Ah!" Iori let go of his hand.

"No matter how tall I squat, I'm shorter than you." The young man in sunglasses pushed his glasses and said, "Why don't you squat down too, you squat down and I lie down."