The stuffy smell may not be anything to ninjas, but the yellow sand in the sky is dry and hazy, but it is not as comfortable as the fog.

The already unclear footsteps were buried in the whistling by the wind and sand, and the sound of the wheelchair pressing over the sand dunes became more blurry. In the wind and sand, the blue and black robes blocked the figures of the people on the wheelchair. Two bright white figures followed one after another after the swaying ghosts...

Looking at the defensive system of the Sand Ninja, I couldn't help feeling like I was in a war, but the missing bloody smell made this "prepare for the battle" feel empty. If I don't kill, I gently tapped the wheelchair under me, and my pale yellow pupils showed a blur.

The wheelchair was not moving forward in the desert at some time. The jade-like cold face passed by in my mind. The hoarse voice that was not in line with my face seemed to echo in my ears: "It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to make you a puppet, but I was a little tired. The body named 'Scorpion' doesn't want to owe anything. I heard that guy Kisame say that something was wrong with your body, so I just treat this as a gift..."

The pure and flawless face blurred in my mind. If I don’t cut it, I gently tapped the wheelchair under me. This may be the puppet named "Earthymph" in the last work...

"Master Buzhan..." Neji found something behind him and whispered. Zaibuzhan turned his head slightly and signaled that Neji would continue.

The loose shawl hair made the fair Neji look more heroic, and he slowly spoke up with a little respect in his indifference: "A team of sand ninjas is two kilometers ahead, coming towards our direction..."

Zaibuzhan waved his hand without any concern and said lightly: "If you are interested, just play for a while. If you don't, leave it to Bai Hao..."

Neji slightly pulled the bandage between his fingers and said softly: "Just Bai just stay with the adults..."

The dark red swastika seal buried the once bound bird. Its slender hair swayed slightly as the wind blew, and Neji slowly pulled out a kunai and disappeared into the slightly floating sand.

A white figure reflected in the sight of the Sannin Squad searching. The leader of the Sannin Squad frowned slightly, signaling his two Chunin subordinates to watch out for their warning, and shouted: "In the Sannin Village, please inform us of your identity!!!"

The snow-white figure continued to move towards the team step by step without a trace, and the steady steps did not leave a trace on the sand.

The experienced Tuanmu no longer hesitated. He shook his wrist and flashed out of the scabbard with his ninja knife that he had been following for many years, and rushed towards Neji.

The two Chunin exchanged a glance, and then the captain prepared the ninjutsu when he was in close combat.

The Sha Ninja named Chiyuan had just made a few marks and stopped in a daze. The captain, who was also a little famous in his village, fell down on the young man's body. However, the surprise had not been delayed, and a sharp pain came from his left chest. The young man who was just ten meters away just now had approached him at some point. His mind gradually solidified, and his vast eyes were frozen in his memory...

Neji slowly pulled the kunai in his hand into the head of the last Sha Nin who had not figured out the situation. A sarcasm couldn't help but hang the corner of his young and thin mouth. He was so ridiculous that he had feared because of the Chunin. He was just looking at the bird in the cage. No matter how high he hung it, he could not fly out the traces of his imagination...

Neji slowly picked up the ninja sword of the Shangren, walked back slowly, looked up at the dazzling sky, and was increasingly looking forward to meeting you, and those so-called "companions"...

The roar of the explosion was already ringing in his ears. If he didn't cut himself on a sand dune and looked at the Sand Ninja Village surrounded by sand and dust, he probably couldn't enjoy it like he used to watch the "live broadcast", which made him frown slightly without eyebrows.

Bai Qingqing, who was serving behind her, handed a bottle of sake. The coldness of touching the porcelain bottle slowed down Zai Buzhan's discomfort a little. He gently touched the secret medicine of the Nara family in his arms. It was not so much a secret medicine, but a powerful painkiller for a short time. The bandage opened because of drinking alcohol showed slightly sharp broken teeth, which looked a little bit ferocious.

Zai Buzhan gently handed the wine bottle to Bai and said softly: "The guy who gave me a wheelchair to write a puppet show here. Maybe it's like this puppet, it's his last work, right?"

Bai Qingqing took out the handkerchief and pursed the corners of the lips that Zaibusan had exposed, and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect that the adults are so familiar with the best puppet master in the ninja world."

Looking at Bai Weilai's naughty little face, Ai Buzhan couldn't help but smile slightly. How could Bai not know his information? He just helped him maintain the warmth of dignity and made me feel a little uncomfortable...

Neji, who came back for some time, couldn't help but ask softly: "Sir, I still don't understand why I came to Sha Ninja. If I brought back the body of the loser, it would be fine if I had no problem with Nether Tou or me."

Zabuzhan reached out and rubbed his forehead gently, and said lightly: "It is a bit too early for you or the Ming Tou to see the fall of the peak powerful man in the ninja world. That kind of dusk aura has a lot of room for development. But for me, as people who do not recognize each other and are equal in the ninja world, it is also good to see him off in a sense..."

The choking of words is not because of the end of words, but because some words cannot be said...

Neji nodded as if he had understood, stepped back to the side and stopped talking. He turned his head slightly, and said lightly: "Koye will definitely participate, maybe it will be very interesting..."

A cold light flashed through Neji's plain eyes...

The roar of the explosion was already singing in the sky of Sand Ninja Village. The yellow sand swept across the sky and the bursting fireworks were scattered in the sky. Sand Ninjas defending everywhere shrank their formations and gathered towards their villages.

Zabushen slowly took a bottle of sake with ice from Bai's hand. The slight sweetness in the cold is a kind of enjoyment in this dry desert. He slowly reached out and touched it into his arms, and the white porcelain bottle gently slid into his hand, and Nara's handwriting was reflected in the bottle.

Bai gently took back the porcelain bottle placed on the wheelchair Zai Bushen, pursed his lips slightly, leaned over and kissed Zai Bushen's forehead, and silently uttered soft words: "Bai will wait here and Lord Zai Bushen will come..."

Silently stuffed the pills into your mouth, and then pulled the bandage on the corner of your mouth. A slight smile was buried by the white. A faint chakra overflowed from the body, slowly stood up from the puppet named "earthyme", and said calmly: "The secret medicine of the Nara family is really good..."

Zai Buzhan gently patted Bai Fu's slender hand on the wheelchair and explained: "Based on this effect, if you don't use chakra in large quantities, it can last for more than three days. If it's just analgesic, the effect will be one week, right?"

Zaibuzhan gently hugged Bai, not caring about Ning Ji around him at all, looked down at the girl in his arms and said, "It's been so long, Bai..."

Apologies and gratitude are just humiliations to the two. You can probably feel everything about each other when you look at each other in this moment?

Zabuzhen turned around and ordered Neji: "Do as you like, Neji will always find something interesting, right?"

The body wrapped in loose windbreaker became thinner and thinner, and the figure that could not be cut slowly disappeared in the sweeping wind and sand...

Neji watched Zaibuzhen disappear into the distant sand dune and said to Bai Qing: "I'll trouble you with my puppet..."

Bai nodded gently to respond to Ning Ji's words, stroked the wheelchair that was still warm, and sat down gently. He tapped his delicate jade fingers on the armrest a few times. The sound of the wheelchair crushing the sand echoed silently in the desert...

Slowly adjusting the muscles and muscles of the body. I haven't used this body for a long time, making me a little unfamiliar with myself. If I don't cut it, I gently twisted my cervical spine, making a "click, click" sound. My yellow eyes slowly condensed, and the situation was much worse than I thought. Haha, the strength of my body is more tough than before...

After the sword was cut off, he slowly pulled open the loose windbreaker, and the costumes of the Mizunin Qi Ninja were revealed again. The long-barred gloves covered their arms again, and slowly pulled out the decapitation knife from the shadow. The threads of the gloves tightly bit the handle of the knife in their hand, and only the coldness of the metal has not changed...

The white giant bird flew past the sky, and Ai Buzhan couldn't help but frown slightly. It seemed that I could no longer see the scene today. Even if I didn't use any chakra, the effect of the secret medicine would not last for fifteen days.

A light smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Zaibuzhan murmured to himself: "I haven't played the ninja game for a long time..."

The first killing in my memory passed by my mind. The pleasure I received for the first time seemed like a temptation of self-redemption. The faint sweetness and the whine surrounding my ears made me fascinated myself...

Zabuzhan slowly turned the beheading sword back behind him and gently pressed his ten fingers. The wail of his muscles and bones, along with the sourness between his fingers, awakened the silent **. I haven't been so excited for a long time, right? Taodi·Babuzhan...

Non-slashing, he took steps slowly and rushed towards the direction of the white giant bird flying. Even in the air, as long as he had seen his chakra, the traces of the "people" could not get rid of the followers of the ninja who was good at chasing, let alone Taodi, as an example of assassination in the blood mist, what about the Taodi Non-slashing?

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Chapter completed!