rock ninja log

Strength will overwhelm wisdom. When the enemy is strong enough, no matter how clever you make one or two traps, several mobile swords will still be useless.

This is the situation that Uehara and the others are facing now. The solid clone-like phantom is very agile and can deceive the vision. So far, Feng Jia and the others have just thrown out their mobile swords for free and managed to hold on.

The only one with the ability to counterattack was Uehara. In Uehara's opinion, the White Fang dagger, which could be regarded as a magical weapon, and Han's favor only got an useless spider. Uehara once felt that he was at a loss, but now, he felt his forehead was burning.

It feels like the malice in the enemy's direction is as hot as a furnace.

"Fengjia, it's useless for us to intercept the signal flares launched by the enemy. They are not together at all. If we delay this, more enemies will come."

Looking into Feng Jia's eyes, they looked at each other and smiled. Seeing Feng Jia nodded slightly, Uehara understood what he meant, "Wroga, you retreat first."

"I won't leave!" Wroga seemed to feel humiliated after hearing this, and he roared, "I am the best! I should be the one who wants to stay!"

"I didn't let you escape." The purple phantom gradually dissipated, and Uehara breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this kind of illusion that can affect the entire battlefield must consume a lot of money. "The guys in Konoha are more difficult to deal with than expected. Let's leave it to

Let’s deal with it between the two of us, Frog, you have the ability to sense, the other two sand ninjas will be left to you!”

Wroga, who had been entrusted with great trust, nodded firmly, and with a sense of determination, he rushed into the darkness with a huge Fuma shuriken in his hand without looking back.

"Okay, Wroga is gone." Uehara became more relaxed after fooling Wroga away, and stretched his limbs leisurely, "Fengga, what do you think the principle of this technique is? By the way, if there is enough chakra,

We can also do this, the clone is enough to confuse the enemy's vision."

"I don't know what the principle is, but we need to be on guard against every phantom. This is too distracting. It would be nice if your spiders, Uehara, were more reliable. They always appear intermittently..." Feng Ga frowned.

He checked his ninja tool bag and found that he had almost thrown away the detonating charms he had brought into the scroll from the Rock Ninja Supply Base. Because of his strong firepower, he was able to repel the enemy without being injured.

"Fengjia, we said when we were in the Kingdom of Rain - we will die eventually..."

"But not today!" Feng Jia weighed the mobile sword and immediately answered the next sentence without thinking.

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"I recognize your armor." There was another clang, and the ninja swords intertwined again. "This is the standard armor of the Hundreds of Konoha. I recognize it."

"This belongs to Hyuga." Uehara almost opened his eyes, and quickly recovered his mind. He once felt that the reason why the enemy was talking more and more was that he could not find a loophole and wanted to use words to disrupt his own rhythm.

"That's not right, Uehara. It's been so long. Why haven't the large army of sand ninjas come to surround us? Could they have gone behind us?" Fuuga, who was completely reduced to a support, expressed his doubts.

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"They won't run behind us. We are just some scum. The sand ninja can destroy us with a wave of mobile swords. Then what I guess is that the enemy's signal bomb has entered the water and is ineffective."

How can a well-sealed flare get water in? Even if it is soaked in water for too long, water will indeed get in. Besides, this is the country of wind, and you can’t even find water. Where is the water to bathe the flare? It’s cold...

There is no time for jokes.

"Eh?? Fengjia, where are the enemies?? Why can't I feel it all of a sudden?" Uehara roared impatiently with his eyes closed.

"You...open your eyes and take a look."

After being reminded by Fuuga, Uehara opened his eyes. It was so embarrassing to perceive the ninjutsu. The enemy was right in front of him. He could see it when he opened his eyes...

"What's wrong with that guy?" Looking at the Konoha ninja who collapsed on the ground, Uehara touched his chin with an interested expression, "Are you hungry? Stomach cramps? Low blood sugar?"

I made several guesses in a row, but Uehara ruled them out one by one, "Is it poison? Totally lethal poisoning that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, spread by wind?"

But he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, "Interesting, the poison in this guy should be chronic poison, and the time of poisoning should be before the battle with us. Why do I think... is there an internal conflict between Konoha and Sand Ninja?"

My eyes were fixed on the darkness in the distance, and my teeth were clenched tightly at the setting sun. It would be stupid to not understand what was going on at this time.

Everything stems from a dinner party before the security mission tonight. Two hospitable teenagers from the sand ninja invited Yuhi and Xiyang. The two parties have been performing tasks together for a long time, but they have not said a word. They have always performed their respective duties. Finally Yuhiyang

Sunset decided to go. Although he was extremely cautious, you must know that just as Konoha is famous for its medical ninjutsu, the sand ninja's poisonous skills are equally powerful. It is not surprising for ninjas with good intentions to have accidents.

After swallowing several antidote pills, the situation eased a little, and Xiriyang slowly stood up.

"Don't move! Touch me again..." There was a swipe, and Uehara slashed hard at Yuri before he could stand upright.

Uehara is accustomed to using force to fight, using the power of Matt Dai to defeat the cloud ninja, and using the threat of the cloud ninja to trick the Eight Gate Dunjia over. Now, he wants to use the power of Yuhi Xiyang to solve the sand ninja, but this guy suddenly explodes

Uehara gave up on the idea out of spite.

Being plotted, Yuhi Yuhi must have been extremely angry at that time. All the malice was transferred from Uehara to the sand ninja, so that Uehara's sensory ninjutsu became ineffective.

He had great resentment towards the sand ninja, so he originally thought he could get help from Yuhi Yuhi, but in the end he found that he had probably met a ninja who abided by the rules.

"I don't know why the sand ninja plotted against you. It may be because you killed other people's teachers, friends, parents, brothers, sisters, etc. These things happen too much in the ninja world." The knife was pressed tightly.

On Yuhi Yuhi's throat, Uehara could even see the cold sweat covering his face as the poison took effect.

"So, I'm curious, which one did you kill, the teacher, the friend, or..."

"It's my brother!"

A sharp reply with the sound of Ji Dili Si seemed to ring in his ears, and Uehara almost jumped up in fright. Looking at the alert Feng Ga next to him, he seemed to be unaware of it.

"It's amazing that you can transmit sounds over such a long distance! But what's even more amazing is that you are very smart. If you use me to deal with your enemies, you will definitely save yourself a lot of trouble. Don't disturb me, don't worry, we will deal with him in a while."

Not knowing where the person was, Uehara kept talking to himself. He believed that the other person could definitely hear him.

"The Sand Ninja wants to use my power to deal with you. It doesn't matter what choice I make, but why don't you choose to cooperate with me..."

Halfway through his words, Uehara, who thought he was very eloquent, looked at the scornful expression on Yuhi Xiyang's face and was completely at a loss for words.

"I'm sorry, you are not the power I can rely on. You have to die today." Uehara suddenly pulled out his ninja sword and was about to end his life.

"Fuck!" There really are people who are not afraid of death. When Uehara pressed the knife towards the opponent's throat, the opponent suddenly moved forward, seeking death, but Uehara hesitated for a moment.

It's a bit embarrassing to force someone who wants to die to fight back an executioner with a ninja sword.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer."

Uehara thought for a moment and took out his drawing brush.

"Then let me make a guess. If we had not passed by here today, what would have happened in this unknown corner of the ninja world?" Uehara's men drew something quickly without raising their heads.

"If you hadn't met us, you wouldn't have had to activate the illusion that consumes so much chakra, and the poison would not have taken effect so quickly. The outcome is obvious. Since a powerful illusion master will appear in Konoha in the future, there will be no need to

No reason to die in a desert where there is no grass."

"Being plotted, poisoned, and able to kill two sand ninja elites, hmm, it should have become a legend, but..." Uehara shook his head, "There is no but."

Seeing that the other party had regained some strength and his arms were secretly exerting strength, Uehara frowned, picked up the antidote potion he found from Yuhi Yuhi and took a look at it, "Your Konoha medicine is really good."

"By the way, at your age, do you have a daughter?"

Uehara's sudden words made not only Yuhiyang startled, but even the alert Fuuga couldn't help but look back.

"Well, from the look on your face, it seems like I don't have one. What a pity." Uehara stopped writing and paused for a long time.

"So, I like to draw. People who like to draw have some special abilities, for example," Uehara turned a small piece of paper that he had drawn on and placed it in front of the other party.

"Based on your facial features, I spent three minutes drawing a painting. Well, if you have a daughter in the future... she will be a super beautiful girl."

Kurenai Yuhi is a very recognizable female ninja and one of the most beautiful female ninjas in Konoha. Uehara had some inexplicable feelings when she was painting, but the other person was indifferent.

"In addition to painting, I also like telling stories. As for why I like telling stories, it's because I like lying."

"Most people who like to tell stories like to make associations. So let me make a hypothesis. When your daughter grows up, she will be an excellent and beautiful female ninja and become a carefully selected leading jounin. How good is she?

Let's make a hypothesis that the young ninjas from the Aburazuka and Hyuga clan will form a special reconnaissance team led by your daughter."

"Then let's make a logical analysis. There will definitely be many people pursuing excellent and beautiful female ninjas. Among them, the most likely to succeed are of course those ninjas from big families, such as the guys from the Sarutobi clan.

What's your name? I'll make up a name at random, just Asma. How about that?"

"Then, the bloodline of the Yuhi family will continue. As for your daughter's name..., should you choose it, or should I?" The conversation was almost over, and Uehara's eyes turned cold, "I should choose it."

There was a squeaking sound as the sword penetrated the flesh. This time the blood spurted out too much and too close, splashing onto Uehara's face.

"Look, this blood is so red. I named it Hong, Xirihong. What do you think?"

There was no smile on his face, and Uehara slowly covered his eyes, which were fixed with his hands.

"There will no longer be a ninja like Kurenai Yuhi." Uehara sighed in his heart.

"Fengjia, let's go."

"Uehara, why are you wasting your time? It's been a long time."

"When a person is nervous, the blood flow will be faster. The blood will be stronger. When the knife is inserted, the blood will spurt everywhere. So I will tell him a story first to calm him down, and then he will not do it.

My clothes are dirty, but they are still dirty, it’s really troublesome.”

"That's it? Uehara, you are so boring..."

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"You were so handsome when you were young." He held a hastily drawn sketch in his hand. Later, during the Fourth War, the serious man with deep wrinkles on his nose had a baby voice and his appearance was as good as any in the past.

The most handsome Hokage, Minato Namikaze, no wonder he has such a beautiful daughter.

An unburied corpse gradually ran out of blood and turned cold. In the corpse's ninja bag, there was a picture that although it seemed to be hastily made, it was painted with great care. In the picture was a female ninja with red eyes.

, the signature is Uehara earth and stone.