In this intelligence gathering mission, there were only waves of wind and water gates and sealing fires, and the two of them traveled lightly and set off secretly that night.

Bypassing the sand ninja camp, the two went out day and night, and as they went deeper, they encountered more and more sand ninjas, sometimes they could dodge, sometimes they could only stiffen the bar, but if they killed them, the sand ninja would definitely notice, but fortunately, the illusion at this time was enough to make them forget about meeting them.

About half a month later, they successfully arrived at their destination.

Mt. Kikyo is a large mountain, but it is not very high, and the slope is relatively gentle, and from a distance, you can see people as small as ants walking around on it.

"That's a lot of people." The three magatama in Feng Huo's eyes instantly turned into black and red pentagrams, and the slightly blurred picture gradually became clear, "It seems that there are many ordinary people, and there are also many children." ”

Bo Fengshui said: "It should be the logistics of the sand ninja, these people don't have to care, let's investigate the outside defense first." ”

The two cautiously approached, and sure enough, they found a lot of hidden piles, all of which were lurking, and they carefully noted down the location of the hidden piles, and then bypassed these hidden piles to continue lurking.

Further back, they found that the defense of the sand ninja was getting tighter and tighter, and there was no gap for them to continue deeper, so the two of them circled around the bellflower mountain and familiarized themselves with the dark piles around them.

This touch is a few days passed.

At the same time, the Fire Nation Fog Ninja Battlefield.

In the corner of the Mist Ninja Camp, Qing's right eye has been successfully transplanted with a white eye, but he doesn't dare to make it public yet, otherwise the Hyuga clan will definitely kill him at all costs to regain the white eye.

So, he put on an eye patch.

"Qing, what's wrong with your eyes?" A companion asked curiously.

"I rubbed it when I was fighting before, and it will heal soon." Qing changed the subject, "I heard that Mizukage-sama has arrived, is this true?" ”

"Hey, you've heard about that too?"

A few more fog shinobi came over next to him, and they gathered together curiously to talk.

"I heard that imp is here too!"

"Imp? Do you mean not to kill that guy again? ”

"Isn't that him! It is unreasonable to kill all the companions of the same period. ”

"But Mizukage-sama seems to value him very much, this time the ninja sword seven suffered heavy losses, and Mizukage-sama intends to let him inherit a ninja sword!"

"Damn, how can this kind of person deserve to have a ninja sword!"

At this time, a little boy in his early three meters walked over with a cold face: "Are you talking about me?" ”

The Qing people looked back, but couldn't it be that the peach land would not be cut again?

"If you don't cut it, it's not polite to eavesdrop on someone else's speech!"

"It's so rude that if you don't cut it again, you should apologize to us!"

"Hmph, you want me to apologize too? It seems that the fighting on the battlefield has not eliminated your innocence! "Don't sneer again.

"Little ghost, you are so arrogant!" Qing is also a little unbearable.

He sneered and turned away disdainfully.

It's a waste of time to talk to these people.

He went straight to a bed and saw a man sleeping on a bed, and beside the bed, there was a huge blade wrapped in white cloth.

"You, are you the watermelon mountain puffer ghost?" Don't squint at the weapon anymore, "This is your ninja sword, shark muscle?" ”

"Huh?"

The quilt was lifted to reveal a tall man wrapped in white bandages, with long orange hair scattered disheveledly behind his head.

"Little ghost, who allowed you to come in!"

As if feeling the anger of the owner, the shark muscles next to the bed trembled slightly.

"Get out!" The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost said angrily.

"It's violent, hehehe." Don't cut your hands in your pockets, "But don't worry, I'm not interested in your shark muscles." ”

"What did you say?!" The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost couldn't stand the arrogance of not cutting anymore, so he grabbed the shark muscle at that time, and in an instant, the shark muscle suddenly became larger, bursting the white cloth, and a strange aura spread rapidly in the tent.

No longer did he feel anything, and asked proudly: "Tell me, the whereabouts of the beheading broadsword!" That ninja knife, I fancy it! ”

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost squinted slightly, and the anger in his chest slowly disappeared.

In that day's battle, he clearly remembered that the bastard of Loquat Shizang actually used him as a meat shield, causing him to almost die on the spot, even if he was lucky enough to escape by relying on his shark muscles, his injuries were extremely serious, and his cultivation was not good until now!

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost has a hatred for the loquat Shizang, which is naturally a bargain!

He had already made up his mind that once Loquat Shizang appeared, he would kill him with his own hands!

However, I don't know if Loquat Shizo is weak or something else, and he hasn't returned to the Fog Ninja Camp since that battle.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost doesn't plan to tell these things and never kill them again, he is one of the seven ninja knife people, and what kind of bullshit is this little ghost in front of him? Dare to speak like this in front of him, if it weren't for the serious injury now, I would have swallowed him earlier!

"Lao Tzu repeatedly, get out!" The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost roared.

Don't cut your eyes coldly: "It seems that you don't know your current situation yet." ”

He walked in slowly, and he had already taken out a handful of kunai in his hand, and rotated it flexibly in his hand, "The injury is so serious, you shouldn't be able to move anymore, right?" If you die here, Mizukage-sama won't blame me, hehehe. ”

"Hey, I can't let you kill him." Outside the tent, a tall figure suddenly walked in, this person was dressed in navy blue, with a head like a shark, and a mouthful of sharp teeth, which was intimidating.

No longer felt the breath behind him, and suddenly stiffened: "Who are you?" ”

"The dried persimmon ghost shark is a close subordinate of the puffer fish ghost." The dried persimmon ghost shark looked at the non-chopping with an expressionless face, "Little ghost, get out, or I'll kill you!" ”

The dried persimmon ghost shark has been performing various dark tasks for Wuyin Village all these years, so his evil aura is even colder than the watermelon mountain puffer ghost!

Without a flash of fierce light in his eyes, he directly kicked and kicked the dried persimmon ghost shark, and at the same time, the kunai in his right hand shot quickly into the throat of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost.

The dried persimmon ghost shark smiled, and gently stretched out his hand to block the attack that did not cut again. And the kunai was automatically stopped by the shark muscle.

'What a good knife. The dried persimmon ghost shark's eyes flashed with longing.

Then he looked at Zai Bu Chop: "Little ghost, after graduating from the Ninja Academy for two years, do you think you are a character?" You're still far away! ”

The dried persimmon ghost shark made a move in an instant, directly dragged it down, and then smashed it out.

Bang!

The earthquake roared, and if he didn't cut it again, he was smashed to pieces, and he didn't get up half of his salary.

"Damn!"

I staggered to my feet without enduring the pain, and my eyes were already bloodshot at some point, "I remember you, dried persimmon ghost shark!" ”

The dried persimmon ghost shark turned his head slightly, his mouth showed his hideous sharp teeth, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”