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Chapter 45: Back to the Village

Spring in the Land of Water is very complicated. Yesterday was still the pale white of the winter, but today it was the green of summer. The river that had just melted away was still vaguely a ray of coldness of the winter, and a slight greenness emerged from the land under your feet.

The distance to the village was getting closer and closer, and the outline of the Musine Ninja Village could be vaguely seen. Zaibuzhan delayed the pace under his feet, gently lifted Bai on his back, Bai rubbed his eyes with sleepy eyes, and looked at the back of Zaibuzhan's head. Zaibuzhan twisted his neck and said, "The village is ahead, come down." Zaibuzhan squatted down, put Bai down, smiled slightly at the shadow, took the beheading knife spit out from the mouth of "Turkey" and slowly hung it on his back.

Zai Buzhan gently patted Bai's little head and walked towards the village. Bai walked a few steps quickly and followed Zai Buzhan tightly. One big and one small, two completely different shadows were hung on the ground by the sun, one hideous and the other gentle, but a flower with peace of mind strangely bloomed in the sun...

When he walked to the entrance of the village, Ai Buzhan couldn't help frowning. The Zhongnin who was guarding the door changed another one, and the new Zhongnin brought the family patterns that he disliked, Huatian, and a rotten and huge family, who had been standing beside Shuiying. Haha, he had formed a lot of grudges with him in those struggles. There was no need to expose his hidden power for such a thing.

Old Juninnin Geelong greeted Zabuzen with a flattering smile, while the other Juninnin looked at Zabuzen provocatively. Geelong: "Your Madam Ai, you are back." The new Juninn mocked: "Yo~~, isn't this a ghost?! Where did you kid come from?!" While winking at that Juninnin, Geelong said with a flattering smile: "Your Madam Ai, that, this kid just came and doesn't understand the rules, that, haha."

The new Zhongnin interrupted, "I am from the Huatian clan. Humph, if it is true, I will give you the little ghost around you two days." A layer of cold sweat floated on Geelong's forehead. He, an "old" who has experienced the terror of the "ghost man", knew the horror of "ghost man" and hurriedly cursed: "Sir, sir..."

He narrowed his eyes no longer than slashed the Mi. Last time at the Shangnin meeting, the provocation of the Hanada clan leader against him was ignored by him, but instead he was regarded as a weak person by them. Haha, the corrupt family, compared to the Kaguya clan, their only advantage is that they are standing in the right team.

Zai Buzhan waved his hand, interrupting Geelong's stuttering voice, took off the forehead protection on his head, turned around, and saw Bai's nervous trembling appearance, he couldn't help but pinch her little face and covered her eyes with the forehead protection. The new Zhongnin suddenly realized something and said in panic: "Hey, hey, I am, I am the son of the leader of Huatian clan, what are you going to do?!" The ghost behind Zai Buzhan cracked a sarcastic corner of his mouth, Zai Buzhan bent down and said softly in Bai's ears: "Cover your ears, Bai..." Bai obediently covered his ears with both hands.

The next second, the beheading sword, and the beheading sword cut deep into the stone wall of the Musine Ninja Village. The Hanada Nakanomi had only time to make a half-time call of fear, just like a lamb bitten by a wolf, and it came to an abrupt end. Half of the head slid off from the broad back of the beheading sword with red and white stickiness. If he didn't cut off his body, he stepped on his still twitching body, pulled the beheading sword out of the wall, and roughly wiped the dirt on his body.

Haha, I rely too much on the wind attribute chakra. I didn't expect that I have not been concentrating on physical exercise for a long time and my strength is still very good. Haha, shadow level, even if I never exercise, melee fighting is not something that ordinary people can compete with. Zabuzhan took out a stack of banknotes from the ninja bag and threw it to Geelong, saying, "Gelong, please deal with it." Geelong smiled bitterly and flatteringly: "Yes, it's a blessing for villains to serve the adults again." Zabuzhan carried the beheading sword back on his back, and wiped his blood-stained shoes in the flower field, picked up the blindfolded white, waved to Geelong, and walked into the village.

Before he knew it, he walked into the tallest building in the Fog Ninja Village that he hated, Mizuki Home, and walked into Mizuki's office and threw the task scroll on Mizuki's table. Mizuki's assistant Fang Zuo said angrily: "If you don't kill, this is Master Mizuki, what is your attitude?!"

Zabuzhan narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Shuiying didn't say anything. Why are you, a fly, arguing?" Fang Zuo was about to respond, Shuiying waved his hand and opened the scroll. A burst of smoke came out. The head of the Yue clan leader was lying on the scroll. Fang Zuo stepped forward to check and nodded at Shuiying.

Shuiying covered his eyes intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Well, the A-level mission will be recorded in the task record." Fang Zuo opened the safe and started counting the money. Zaibuzhan pointed to Bai in his arms and said, "This is Bai, I picked it up. I hope you can trouble Lord Shuiying." Shuiying's eyes exposed outside narrowed slightly and said, "Haha, of course there is no problem. You are one of the seven-person swords of the Fog Ninja, the glory of our Fog Ninja Village. Oh, by the way, what is the surname of this little guy?" Buzhan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Shanghai does not have a surname, but as my servant, just write the peach land on the information of entering the village." Shuiying's assistant Fang Zuo packed his head and handed over the counted purse. Then Buzhan weighed the purse and hung it on the hilt of the decapitation sword.

Zhan pulled his collar, bowed slightly to Shuiying, and said, "Sir Shuiying, if nothing happens, I will go back first." Shuiying waved his hand and signaled not to leave. Ai Buddy Bai in his arms and walked out. Haha, the decay aura on Shuiying's body became more and more intense. Is that tailed beast about to take over his shift?

Walking out of the Water Shadow House, Bushen unzipped the forehead protection on Bai's hair, the warm sunshine sprinkled on Bai's delicate little face, Bai's eyes were like a newborn beast looking at the village called "Blood Mist". Zai Bushen rubbed his white hair and said softly: "Go and buy a few clothes first, and it's time to buy some blades for you."

Zaibuzhan's hand, which was held on the back of the knife, shaking slightly, tapping the knife surface regularly, and indicating his situation to several subordinates hiding in the dark. Bai Wei nodded with a smile. Zaibuzhan grabbed Bai's arm and walked forward. Bai hugged Zaibuzhan's arm tightly, as if he would lose something important if he let go a little. Zaibuzhan scratched his hair with his other hand and said, "Let's go and see your new home first..."

Thinking of the old Taodi house with a rotten smell, Aibuzhan's eyes looking into the distance, Aibuzhan shook his head and dragged Bai toward the old Taodi house. Jing Teng, who was hiding in the dark, squinted his eyes. If he doesn't cut his master, is your heart still so confused?

The peach land mansion covered with green tiles slowly appeared in front of Zai Buzhan's eyes. Although it was so familiar, every time I walked here, Zai Buzhan's heart still felt a little trembling. Haha, is it home? Maybe it's very cold, but after living there for a long time, it still felt a little nostalgic.

Absolutely opened Bai's wrist, silently looking at Bai on one side, a thought arose in her mind. Perhaps, she can bring a trace of joy to this decaying place? Push open the heavy door with copper nails to reveal the yard full of dust and dust. If you don't cut your hands together, a breeze sweeps the small courtyard with marble stone steps. The yellow leaves and complicated dust accumulate in a corner of the courtyard. Absolutely put down your hand, pat Bai, and push open the door.

A thin layer of dust was attached to the ground in the main hall. Aibuzhan pushed open the room he lived in when he was a child and said to him, "From now, this is your room." Zaibuzhan walked into the room first, and the furniture inside was covered with a layer of gray silk yarn by time. Zaibuzhan pinched his left hand, and a cloud of water mist floated in the air and swept the entire room. After a while, a ball of sewage condensed in front of Zaibuzhan, Zaibuzhan held the water ball and threw it outdoors. Zaibuzhan walked into his room and rummaged through the quilt in the cabinet, which was not broken or old, and couldn't help but frown. Not to mention the quilt he spread on the bed, not to mention the dust had buried its own color.

Zaibuzhan then the water mist cleared the entire inner room, and the whole Taodi old house was filled with a damp smell. Zaibuzhan walked into Bai's room and saw Bai wiping the uncleaned place with a towel. Bai saw Zaibuzhan coming in, stopped the work in his hand, stood up, and shouted softly: "Master Aibuzhan..." Zaibuzhan waved his hand and said: "I'll go out to buy something and come back."

Bai nodded, leaned over and prepared to continue working. Zaibuzhan stopped the steps he was about to take and said, "No need to do it. I will call a few kids to clean up tomorrow." Zaibuzhan turned around and took a few steps, suddenly stopped, and said lightly, "There is a TV in my room." Zaibuzhan scratched his hair and walked out of the door. He glanced backwards, Bai's fair face with a smile came into his eyes. He no longer cut his eyes tightly and walked out...

That smile always makes people fall in love. It is clear that it is wrong, unhappy, and has no future. Why? You still have to accompany you into the abyss. Haha, fate is just a script arranged by God, and the destiny is struggling in life. Can it be changed? The wings have been broken, and the scarred butterfly still jumps up from the branches and incites them again? Perhaps, that is the fate that cannot be refused...
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