By the time Orochimaru and Gennin arrived, the battle had already ended, and there were only ten Gennin corpses left on the ground in a terrible state of death, as if they had been smashed by a 10,000-pound rock.

In addition, there should be more than ten bodies of Akatsuki's ninjas, but the bodies were taken away, leaving only a large amount of blood on the scene.

"interesting……"

Orochimaru squinted and circled around the ten Gennin corpses, as if trying to find out what kind of ninjutsu killed them, but he didn't have any clue after seeing the half-pay.

Orochimaru said: "Take all the corpses back."

"Yes!"

...

Under the night.

It is in a grove dozens of miles away from Kikyoyama.

"Do you really want to go?"

Nagato lowered his head and looked at Xiao Nan who was sitting on the ground refining chakra. "We were hunted by Konoha Anbu as soon as we came out of Konoha Camp. Sand Shinobi will do the same thing."

"I know it's very difficult to achieve peace through dialogue, but this is the original intention of our establishment of the Akatsuki organization, isn't it?" Xiao Nan opened his orange pupils with regret in his eyes, "Nagato, don't use these eyes next time, It drains your life force every time you use it."

"I see." Nagato responded in a low voice, showing no sincerity.

Half an hour later, Konan and Nagato emerged from the small jungle and headed towards Kikyoyama.

Unfortunately, since Orochimaru came to Kikyo Mountain to say hello, the mountain has been full of turmoil, the security is extremely strict, and a lot of traps have been set up in various places!

As soon as Konan and Nagato approached, they stepped into the detonating talisman trap, and suddenly a series of explosions rumbled continuously.

The sound of the explosion woke Sand Ninja, and the puppet troops rushed over immediately.

Konan and Nagato finally got out of the detonating talisman trap, and they were surrounded by puppet troops. They resisted and said that we are Akatsuki of the Rain Country and organized ninjas to talk to you Sand Shinobi. Please let us meet Chiyo and Eirazo.

Sand Ninja saw that the other party was indeed wearing Yuren's forehead protection, but because of the leader of Sanjiao Yu Hanzo, all the ninjas in Yuren Village wore gas masks. This is already Yuren's iconic equipment. Two people did not!

Hmph, pretending to be Yuren is too unprofessional!

Sand Ren is preconceived, and then ignores the Xiao organization in their mouths, and launches an attack frantically.

Soon, Xiao Nan and the two could not resist the attack of the puppet army. Even Xiao Nan was scratched by a puppet, and the poison entered his body. Xiao Nan's face turned blue at that time.

Nagato took a look, and when he was about to leave behind what he had promised Xiao Nan, he flashed his Samsara eyes and slaughtered the puppet troops, and then quickly walked away with Xiao Nan in his arms.

When Chiyo and Eizang arrived, there was no one alive at the scene!

"Damn Orochimaru!" Chiyo threw the pot on Orochimaru's head with a livid face.

...

Left side of Konoha Camp.

Walking in the dark in the cold wind, he was on a part-time patrol mission at this time.

He looked up at the dim starry sky from time to time, thinking about Nagato and Xiaonan, and he didn't know if Orochimaru went to them. If he went there, he didn't know if Nagato's Samsara Eye Rampage could directly kill Orochimaru, or Orochimaru. Maru captured Nagato with the power of science, and then Madara Uchiha jumped out of the ground to talk to Orochimaru affectionately?

Thinking of the happy place, the corner of Han Feng's mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

Um?

Suddenly, Han Feng's body suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Is this... being watched?

It is now the end of January 1946 in Konoha, and winter has not yet passed, so Han Feng is wearing a thick coat and his sleeves are even wider. As he walks, he quietly folds his hands together, and his sleeves are suddenly together, covering it. Cold hands.

Beneath his sleeves, Han Feng danced with both hands and performed Perception Ninjutsu.

In an instant, the sensory tentacles spread around with the cold wind as the center, and dense human-shaped lines appeared within the perception range. These were all Konoha ninjas living in the camp, but there were also scattered ones, which should be patrols. Yes, but...there are exceptions.

The cold wind sensed that a hundred meters behind him, there was a human-shaped line closely following him.

In this patrol route, there is only one patrolling ninja at the same time, so during this period of time, apart from the cold wind, there should be no more ninjas on this patrol route!

Han Feng's thoughts changed: It is impossible for outsiders to know about his patrol route, so the possibility of Sand Ren and Yu Ren was directly ruled out.

Then only the root endures.

Han Feng's eyes lit up: It seems that Orochimaru and Nagato Xiaonan have already applauded.

Since Orochimaru sent the root, it means that he did not die in Samsara, which is a pity.

But he probably didn't get Nagato either, or he should devote his whole body and mind to Nagato's unfathomable body, or the eyes of reincarnation.

Although the definition of the reincarnation eye in the ninja world is the three major pupil techniques comparable to the writing wheel eye and the white eye, as long as the Orochimaru gets the reincarnation eye, it will definitely find the tricky.

Han Feng continued to patrol while thinking wildly. He followed the established patrol route for more than an hour. At two o'clock in the morning, his patrol mission finally ended. Not long after, a Konoha ninja appeared to take over his shift.

After the shift, the cold wind returned to the Tsuchiya.

There were two ordinary people in the earth house. They were one of the personnel in the logistics department who were in charge of collecting corpses on the battlefield. Before the cold wind patrol, they were called here to watch.

"Lord Moonlight!"

"Lord Moonlight, you are back."

Both ordinary people are in their thirties, but when they see the cold wind, they have to call adults.

Cold Wind asked: "Are there any corpses sent?"

"Sir, no."

"Well, I see, you all go back to rest." The cold wind waved and sent them away.

After that, Han Feng took out a stool and sat outside the earthen house to watch the stars.

Gennin, who was watching him, never left or showed up, and the cold wind was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Hanfeng, I worked hard for you last night. If you don't say anything, I know what you want to say. Don't say it. You haven't slept all night. Go back and rest." Let the cold wind go away.

In the next few days, Hanfeng went to work at 8 o'clock in the evening and went to bed at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Gennin also clocked in and went to get off work with him, even more punctual than him.

In this way, more than half a month has passed. At this time, Hanfeng has collected more than forty ninjutsus, but the more they overlap, the more they overlap. However, Hanfeng likes to overlap, and the five-attribute ninjutsu he masters is getting more and more. There are more than 60 of them, and they are mixed and wide, so now he is ready to pursue precision and precision, and build himself into an all-round gun king!

It is best to be a perfect level of all-round gun king, who is proficient in all kinds of Rap basketball!

Time passed, I don't know when, the Gennin who watched him has disappeared, and when the cold wind reacts, I don't know when it happened.

In the evening, Han Feng was still sleeping in the tent, and suddenly a warning sign rose from his heart, Han Feng opened his eyes violently, and saw a ninja with no emotion standing at the door of the tent.

Gen forbearance?

The cold wind asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Nagen Shinobi took out a warrant and threw it to Han Feng, saying, "This is the order of Lord Orochimaru."

The cold wind opened the warrant, and it turned out to be an order to transfer him into the third assassination team!

"Why did you suddenly transfer me to the third assassination team?" Han Feng was a little puzzled. The third assassination team were all ninjas from the Moonlight clan, and it didn't seem like they were deliberately embarrassing him.

"The assassination mission of the third team failed, and several elites were lost, so new recruits are needed to fill in." Gennin said with a blank face.

The cold wind sank in my heart!

The first update|ω`) Sincerely wish everyone a happy holiday, every year has today, every year has today

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