The broken houses and messy places gradually turned into powdered corpses in the sun, only the remaining red on the textiles still tell the killings...

Without slashing the idle steps, I wantonly slashed a piece of broken bones falling on the soles of my feet, and my pale yellow eyes were watching the broken bones flying in the sun.

I looked up gently and looked up at the dazzling sun in space. A sarcastic smile hung on the corner of my mouth under the bandage. Humph, even the sunshine could not fade away the dark bloody colors...

If you don’t kill, you will chop the beheading sword into the wooden house. You will sit on the wide beheading sword surface of the beheading sword. Through your pants, you can still feel the metallic coldness of the beheading sword. You will hold your chin boredly. Haha, just wait for the ninjas who are stationed in the wrong house to come. Kill other people’s guests at their house and continue to kill the owner. This feeling is really good.

It seemed as if a child had found some interesting toys, and his eyebrows were gently bent down from his hair, showing a strange smile. It took a long time since he had killed someone so easily, haha...

Too much emotion requires inexplicable venting. This is the essence of human beings? Aren’t the ninjas who rushed to the Shadow Guard’s stationed home just ready-made sacrifices?

A trace of ferocious look flashed through the light yellow ghost eyes, and the beheading sword suddenly pulled out, "surging~" brought a large handful of wood chips, and the hideous ghost shadow rushed into the entirely vigilant ninja group that was still in the future...

Just to vent, the beheading sword was swung without reservation, and the black light often flashed after the moment of cutting off the body. The hideous sound of cutting off the body was even later. Several garrisoned ninjas who had not yet reacted were either killed on the spot, or wriggling half of their bodies made residual whine in the pool of blood.

Faster, faster!!! Not fast enough!!!

I felt the "squeaking" sound on my body, and I did not hesitate to have enough physical strength. I didn't care about the body after I cut a knife. There was only the next one, the next one, and the next one, the pleasure of the blade cutting into the body, the bloody red gushing out of my body, the warmth that slipped past me, without moral constraints, and without legal constraints. Are these the levels that I am seeking for?

"Chi———" The last standing figure was slashed down from the top of his head, and the body, which was divided into two parts, slowly fell to both sides. The sticky internal organs could not call the name of the body fluid, and the noisy internal organs slid down the ground, covering a layer of warmth.

"Hahaha..." Ai Wubiao covered his face with one hand, suppressing his inexplicable smile: "Hahaha, hahaha, hum, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a wanton laugh, swaying at the station where the garrison was stationed, the light green chakra slowly surged out from the bodies of countless dead ninjas, condensed behind Aibubuzhan, the hideous ghost face slowly floated out of the sun, and the slender dog teeth were exposed outside the indigo lips, and a strange moo sound came from the ghost head, the huge head rotated up, and his hideous face was flying in the air.

The sun seemed to have found something, and removed a cloud and blocked its face. It only announced the arrival of the fog ninja village's cleansing again through the white bloody red.

In the gathering place of various families in the Fu Ninja Village, different fireworks rose, and teams of elite ninjas from the family rushed to the Huatian, and stayed at the two major families. Looking down from the sky, the fireworks that shocked from the ninjas were so small, but this small fireworks would flood many lives. The collision of kunwu and the instant attack of ninjas, ninjas carrying different tribes were fighting for their own destiny in different alleys, different houses, for their own family and for themselves...

Non-slashing suppresses the resentment of the indigo in the ghost's head, looking down at everything that happened below, bodies fell at a height that mortals could not leap up, and the blood flowers brought by Kyuuba were vaguely visible. When a ninja falls, there will be a new ninja and the opponent who has just killed his ninja, until the other party falls or the new person lies down instead of him.

No longer killed, silently shrinking the ghost head behind him, his figure slowly slid down, slowly stepped into the courtyard of the old house in Taodi. He looked at the gate that had not been closed yet. The chaos outside the house no longer belonged to me. It was time to leave this place of right and wrong...

Aibu Wuzhan raised his head slightly, Bai carried a small package on his back, and looked at himself slowly approaching, Mizunaikui, Mingtou, Yetou, and Neji were already waiting on the other side.

No more than slash, he smiled faintly, but the bandage blocked his smile, suppressing the arrogant words coldly sounded: "It's time to set off, it's white..."

Bai rushed for a few steps lightly and pressed against Zaibuzhan's side. Mizunaki and his party followed Zaibuzhan and Bai silently, and walked towards the gate of the Funnian Village.

It was not long, but there was still a little blood. Aibu Shou looked at his subordinates with a little satisfaction. The growth of the Nether Tou Khan is unquestionable. The genius of the Hinata family has grown so much after tasting the bloody sweetness. Haha, if Nether Tsubasa now fights with that child named Naruto Uzumaki, as long as there is no need for so much nonsense, Nether Tsubasa can cut off his head with one blow. Humphriki, the growth stage of the person is the weakest...

On the way gradually drifting away, Zabuzhen couldn't help but look back at the no longer majestic Mizuno Village. It cannot be denied that I have an indescribable feeling for Mizuno Village in my heart. Perhaps it is because Wild Dogs' alley will have a "home" feeling after living in the wild dog alley for a long time?

I have once again slaughtered my strength in the civil strife. Haha, I just don’t want it. When I return here, there will be no fog ninja villages built with generations of blood among the five major villages in the ninja world...

Konoha has been in 60 years. It is not just Konoha that is uneasy. The strength of the Fog Ninja Village, which cut off the two great families, has greatly reduced its strength. The Fog Ninja Village, which has balanced its strength, is full of troubles, and there is no absolute control of its strength. The control of the Ninja Village falls into the new elders group. All families involved in the chaos have new seats, and new intrigues continue in this uneasy fog land...

On September 15, 1960, Tsunade Senjudate returned to Konoha and ascended the position of the Five Dynasties of the Naruto...

The white snowflakes flew lightly, leaning under the tree and stroking the beheading sword. Watching the few people in the snow practicing their own ninjutsu, the only idle person is lazily maintaining the beheading sword in his hand...

Haha, I am lazy in everything. I remember that when I first obtained the beheading sword, I was afraid of melting it in my mouth, and I was afraid of falling off when I put it in my hands. When I didn't use it, I applied oil and wax every day. Every time I killed it, I looked at the blade worriedly, fearing that it was incomplete. Maybe I learned about the attributes of the beheading sword drinking blood, or maybe it was the habit of constantly wiping new shoes in my previous life, and I forgot after I got old, which made me gradually forget the maintenance of the beheading sword in my opponent.

Gently wiping the grease, the dark face of the beheading sword appeared with a shiny black ray, which was particularly dazzling on the white snow. Bai gently sat beside Zabuzhan, gently took out a bottle of exquisite sake from his arms, and turned his fingertips, and the crystal ice crystals condensed into a solid cup. He poured the wine with his body temperature into a shallow wine glass and handed it to Zabuzhan.

If you don’t cut off the beheading sword, you will cross your knees, take the wine handed over by Bai, and smell it lightly, unable to tell whether it is the residual body fragrance of the girl or the smell of the wine. You will slightly untie the bandage, take a sip, close your eyes slightly, and feel the beauty between your lips.

Aibuzhan moved his heart and put the beheading sword on the trunk. While Bai was not prepared, he hugged Bai to his legs. Bai couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah~". After he didn't kill, he accidentally hit the trunk behind him. The white snow fell down and put a layer of snow-white wedding dress on the two newlyweds. The happiness that only one person smiled could feel could be felt by everyone around him.

Neji silently deduces gossip in the snow. The omnipresent snow moves with the flow, allowing Neji, who has not experienced this quietness, to make great progress.

Mingtou silently guided his younger brother Yetou with bare hands. His one-eyed eyes exposed outside the mask exuded a faint warmth and coldness, protecting his younger brother's growth. He is qualified...

Mizunaki was wearing the ice-blue kimono that he had just met. His slender black hair grew a little longer. He silently played with the tarot card in his hand, and the chakra condensed into solid appeared and appeared. Under his clear eyes, there was a trace of loss that only he knew. If he didn't kill him, would he still be with his always very pampered little girl?

Although I have never really tried to stop the gentleness around me, the indifferent sense of security is hard to extricate myself. The cat that the owner does not love can only hide at the bottom of the miserable table, picking up and eating the remaining fragments of the owner, occasionally scratching the dusty ball in front of me, recalling some promised happiness...

A trace of cold wetness was covered by the snow and ice in the sky. I hid in the lonely heartache and could not jump up. Maybe it was just enough to see it. I silently shook off the sadness that followed closely, and the escaping eyes were a secret that even the tarot card could not calculate...
Chapter completed!