The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Since the entire village is enclosed and enclosed, there is only one entrance and exit, so whenever the night is about to come, this tunnel becomes an air-filling opening.

Due to the temperature difference, the air in the desert outside will form convection with the air in the village and generate wind.

This was Yura’s opportunity, and it was also a long-awaited opportunity for Xuan Zang and Xie.

“Hey, Yura, why are you walking outside? Isn’t the sand fascinated by the wind over there?”

A Nakanin who usually does tasks with Yura reminds Yura that although they all have a piece of cloth hanging down on their heads, which can barely cover some wind and sand, it must be in low wind conditions.

“Oh, it’s okay, I’m bored, just go around! You don’t care about me!”

Yura touched the cloth on his face that was directly attached to the skin due to the howling of the wind, as if nothing had happened.

“Row〃!”

The ninja was not suspicious. It was really boring to be responsible for the security of this piece, and the next group of people to change the guard would take at least an hour or two.

Yura smiled at the ninja and continued to walk to the wind.

Looking outside, he could already see the desert outside, the yellow sand constantly undulating under the action of the wind, like a yellow ocean.

After looking pretentiously for a while, Yura looked at the corridor again.

It is a few meters wide and can only accommodate a passage through which a car can pass, and some sand forbearance stands scattered on the posts on both sides.

Since the establishment of the village, Shayin has not encountered an attack against the village, so most of the people are not very vigilant, and they talk and laugh with each other.

There was a burning pain in his mind, Yura knew that this was the signal from Master Scorpion, and it was also the signal that the two agreed to start action.

Once again, confirming that no one noticed him, Yura quickly squatted down, took out a bamboo-shaped box from his pocket, and directly pierced the sealed box with a finger.

Sisi!

Only Yura who was close by could hear the sound of the air coming out of the box, and no matter how far away, he was covered by the sound of wind in his ears.

Holding his breath, Yura silently took a step aside.

Although he has taken the medicine in advance, it is better not to inhale this invisible poison as much as possible.

…

“Okay, it’s time to pass!”

Scorpion pinched a Ninja seal in Fei Liuhu and gave Yura a signal, and then waited for nearly ten minutes, feeling that the time was almost up, and then uttered a voice to Xuan Zang.

Xuan Zang supported his chin somewhat boredly, heard the sound of the scorpion, looked up at the sun that was about to set, stood slowly, and then stretched out a lazy waist.

After the scorpion finished speaking, he moved forward silently, and did not intend to wait for Xuan Zang.

“¨ˇ Really an impatient person, what will happen later?”

Xuan Zang shrugged and complained that he (Qian Li Zhao) knew that Scorpion hated waiting for people.

The body condition was adjusted to the best, Xuan Zang’s whole body muscles began to work, without a trace of slack.

He knows that the next journey will be very difficult, but it is full of exciting challenges or!

Quickly catching up with the scorpion, Xuan Zang put his hands on both sides of his body, his saber was hidden under his windbreaker, and the white gauze hanging from the hat on his head, as the person walked forward slowly, also at an oblique angle. Float away. .

“Sha Yin, I am still looking forward to it!”

Xuan Zang thought of his first time on the battlefield. At that time, he was weak and pitiful, and he nearly survived several missions.

And the deepest impression on the battlefield was that of watching a duel between Oshemaru and Luosha from a distance.

Xuan Zang has not forgotten the feeling of suffocation that hits his face.

It wasn’t because Dashemaru and Luosha were so strong that even Xuan Zang today was shocked, but Xuan Zang was really too weak at that time.

Xuan Zang always remembered that indelible feeling, and it was a reminder of his own weakness.

The two of them walked normally like this, without dodge, nor did they use any strange ninjutsu to cover their trails, and it was not at all as if they were about to sneak into the enemy’s base camp.

As the distance approaches, Xuan Zang can also see a huge encircling circle built with sand.