Chapter 300

The country of water, the fog in the village.

In the towering building covered by dense fog, located in the dark corner of the office, Uchihachi slowly recovered his gaze.

I don't know why, just now he felt the heart beat violently.

This indescribable feeling instantly alerted him and guarded the direction of the feeling.

That feeling just came out for a moment, and then disappeared. This also made Uchihachi’s suspicion of illusion that he was too nervous.

He was slightly cold-faced, his eyes carefully thought about it, but he could not explain the reason for this.

"In the end... what is the reason.... Is it just my illusion...."

In the darkness, the time is talking to the muttered.

"Hey!"

At this time, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and the eyes of the field were cold and looked toward the visitors.

I saw a youngster with a purple scorpion sneaking into the room.

He was wearing a light green robes, a brown hair, somehow, he was sneaky, and he looked around carefully after entering the room.

Occasionally, his eyes will flash a hint of vigilance.

In the dark room, he walked in quietly, seemingly afraid of disturbing the people who existed in the room. He gently rubbed his feet and did not dare to make a sound.

It was at this time.

"cough cough ...."

In the dark room, a hoarse cough sounded suddenly.

This sudden cough almost scared the purple 眸youngster to death, and he turned his head sharply, looking at the position of the sound with a small face.

"Oh..."

A fire suddenly ignited in the room, and then the candlelight of the bright hall instantly illuminated the entire room.

Under the Yingying fire, everything in the room shines very clearly.

I saw at the desk in the office, a middle-aged man slowly took back the hand that lit the candle, and looked at the youngster who looked at the table and looked at the table and looked at it.

"It’s a Yakang...."

"Is it coming to me so late, is there anything?"

I don't know why, although the smile on the face of the middle-aged man is very harmonious, it is always faint to make people feel incomprehensible.

It’s like...the way a person looks after makeup after death...

That stiff smile, there is a sense of violation, even if it is against this bright candle, it can not help but feel a creepy feeling.

The youngster in front of him is able to deeply feel his surprise.

On his forehead, he involuntarily leached a full cold sweat, and his footsteps quietly stepped back.

Even his eyes didn't dare to look directly at the middle-aged man sitting in the main position, and the pale face pulled out a stiff smile and trembled.

"Nothing, three generations of water and shadow adults."

"I... I just thought... I want to come to you and ask about the disposal of the three tails..."

"After all, since you have suppressed three tails, the guy's activities have been very active all the time. Is it necessary to seal it into the body of the human body like other villages, as the strategic weapon of the village."

After hearing the words of Yakura, the smile on the face of the three generations of water and shadow on the seat is more intense.

His eyes flashed and he looked at the squatting lightly, and Yakura just lowered his head and his body was tight, but he dared not make any unusual moves.

At this time, the three generations of the water shadow did not directly answer his words, but the voice and the awkward question.

"Ya Cang, what do you think of the ability of the watermelon puffer fish?"

Suddenly heard the three generations of water and shadow of this question, Yakura slightly stunned, after careful meditation for a while, he was chorus.

"The ability of the puffer fish is better than the other ninjas in the fog village. The strength is everyone's approval..... just... his character is a bit too cruel..."

In this regard, the three generations of water shadow did not make an evaluation, but continued to ask.

"So, do you think that the ninja in the fog village is so that you can appreciate it?"

The face of Yakura who heard this was completely incompatible with the maturity of this age. His brow was slightly wrinkled, and he wanted to analyze the purpose of the three generations of water and shadow to ask these words.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think what the reason was. He had to answer honestly.

"Oh...Thirty Tibetans....The skilled daggers who are skilled in the use of the daggers are the outstanding ninjas of the younger generation of the Wushou Village. In my opinion.. He inherited the will of the fog."

After getting the answer from Yakura, the face of the three generations of Water Shadow showed a strange smile, whispering.

"Actually, you are not worse than them in Yakang. In my eyes, your ability is stronger than them."

When I heard the three generations of water and shadow, Yakura made a slight glimpse, and suddenly it looked like a childish little face became very vigilant.

The three generations of water shadows seemed to be unnoticed to the vigilance of Yakang’s face, and smiled and continued.

"Is the three tails sealed in the body of the human body....you made a good suggestion... Yakura."

When I heard the words of the three generations of water, the small face of Yakura became a little sinking and silent.

The scorpion of the three generations of water and shadows flashed, and finally slowly with a smile.

"I will think about it carefully. Go ahead, thank you very much for coming here to help the village share this matter."

"When you go back, you should pay attention to safety. Yakura, after all, if the fog-bearing village is going to participate in the continent war, the village may not be as safe as it used to be....."

As the words of the three generations of water and shadows slowly fell, Yakang’s small face was tight and gently nodded.

"Then I will retire first, three generations of water and shadow adults...."

The three generations of water shadows on the front of the table were always hung with a sly smile, watching Yakang slowly open the door, leaving the room, and then the door was gently closed.

"Oh..."

In the room, the fire of the candle goes off with the door and instantly extinguishes.....

After a long time, a cold mutter was heard in the room.

"Do you have a good man....I really made a good idea..."

"Ya Cang, Yu Shizang, watermelon mountain puffer fish... To solve this village, first break you one by one..."

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Wu Niu Village, a thick fog.

"shua!"

The silhouette of Yakura suddenly flashed over a tall trunk, and his purple scorpion cautiously squatted behind him.

After determining that no other ninja was tracking his silhouette, standing on the trunk, he was gently relaxed and then muttered to himself.

"Is my illusion....why....the behavior of the three generations of water and shadow adults is becoming more and more strange..."

Thinking of the words of the three generations of water shadows asked him today, he could not easily wrinkle his brows.

"Do you have a strong force? It seems... I said something that should not be said..."

At this moment, Yakang's brow standing on the trunk was lightly wrinkled and felt the following anomaly. He went down.

I saw a youngster with blue skin on my naked body. In the pale moonlight, in a remote place in the dense fog forest, I practiced desperately.

Thank you for your love of the book, as long as you like it, for the Tibetan sword, this is full of confidence!