Mo Congfeng pushed the horizontal bar of the raft and leaned forward, "Hold on tight!" He jumped towards the wooden warehouse. The raft was subjected to the reaction force and flew towards the shore.

Mu Cang sneered, "This will let you see the difference between a bloodline limit ninja and an ordinary ninja. Even if you, a samurai who cannot use ninjutsu, can defeat an ordinary jonin, you are definitely not a match for a bloodline limit! Scorch Release: Oversteaming!"

Mo Cong's beacon drums mobilized the true Qi in his body and released it to protect his body. Protecting the body with true Qi is a realm that only the masters of internal strength can achieve. The Hengshan Sword School is not known for its internal strength, but for its swordsmanship.

However, after he switched from the traditional internal energy method of Hengshan Sword School, "Zhenyue Jue", to the more sophisticated and profound "Baoyuan Jue", his internal energy training skills improved greatly, and he could barely be considered to have glimpsed the way. It was a pity that he had only practiced for a short time, and Mo Congfeng did not have any adventures like the legendary characters in those vernacular novels, so he was far from reaching the ultimate state of self-generated and endless true energy.

Mo Congfeng was faced with this dangerous situation, facing an extremely powerful man who could instantly turn his opponent into a mummy with just a touch. For the first time in his life, he used his true Qi to protect his body. With the amount of true Qi he had, he estimated that he could only hold on for a moment. He had to fight quickly and decisively!

When Mo Congfeng approached Mucang, he felt the heat rising. He gritted his teeth and swung his sword, but he couldn't help but slow down by three points. Mucang blocked with a kunai with one hand and attacked Mo Congfeng with the other hand. Mo Congfeng stretched out his left hand to meet his attack, but because his left arm was injured, his strength was a little weak.

When the two palms touched, the protective true energy was burned by the high temperature, making a hissing sound. Mo Congfeng only felt that his true energy was consumed quickly. Mu Cang obviously did not expect that he would not be able to get rid of Mo Congfeng after the contact. Instead, he was shocked back by the powerful true energy coming from Mo Congfeng's left palm.

Seeing that the internal Qi was effective in protecting his body, Mo Congfeng refused to give in and reached out to Mu Cang with his left hand. Mu Cang had seen how skilled Mo Congfeng was in grabbing and removing people's arms, so he leaned back to avoid it and at the same time raised his leg to kick Mo Congfeng's attacking left hand.

Mo Congfeng was kicked by Mu Cang's leg. He grabbed his calf and sank into the water, dragging Mu Cang into the water. The water surface suddenly seemed to boil and rolled. A large amount of white mist rose on the water surface in a short time.

Mu Cang's team ninjas have arrived, but their vision is blocked by the white mist. They don't know what the battle situation is like, and they don't rush to intervene in the battle. They order the wind-style ninjas in the team to use wind-style ninjutsu to try to blow away the mist, but the speed at which the wind-style ninja can blow away the mist is far slower than the speed at which the mist is generated.

After entering the water, Mo Congfeng felt that the scorching heat seemed to have subsided. He thought that this was how it should be, and continued to swing his sword to fight with Mu Cang. Mu Cang tried to get out of the water several times, but was pulled back into the water by Mo Congfeng.

After a brief fight, Mo Congfeng finally killed Mu Cang underwater, but he also suffered a lot of burns on his body.

After the battle with Mu Cang, Mo Congfeng swam slowly in the slightly hot river water. His true energy was almost exhausted, and his strength was almost used up. He no longer had the strength to dive.

Mo Congwang looked at the mist on the water surface which was gradually becoming thinner, hoping that the mist could last a little longer, and turned around to swim towards the raft.

The raft was not too far away, and Mo Congfeng quickly caught up, put his hand on the raft, and smiled bitterly at the children on the raft. Fortunately, all seven children were there, not one missing, which was really a miracle. Mo Congfeng found that he didn't even have the strength to climb onto the raft, so he could only lower his head and push the raft closer to the shore.

The children on the raft saw Mo Congfeng’s head emerging from the water and his miserable appearance. They were speechless and could only paddle hard towards the shore.

The ninjas from the Sand Village quickly blew away the mist and chased after the raft.

Closer and closer, Mo Congfeng has already stepped on the rocks at the bottom of the riverbed near the bank of the river, and his chest has emerged from the water. With the corner of his eye, he spotted the Sand Village ninja chasing after him, "Finally it has come to this!" Mo Congfeng acted decisively, stepped on the rocks, lowered his waist and exerted force, using his last bit of strength and his last bit of true energy, "Hold on tight, we're getting ashore!" With a strong push, the raft suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to the east bank of the river.

The ninjas from the Sand Village threw long-range weapons, shurikens, and explosive tags at Mo Congfeng. Mo Congfeng had used up all his strength and was no longer able to dodge. His true energy was exhausted and he was about to fall into a coma. "My mission has failed!" Mo Congfeng let out his last sigh, and at the moment he was about to close his eyes, a flash of lightning flashed across the corner of his eye, and he saw a white-haired man walking on the waves from upstream.

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Mo Congfeng felt like he was trapped in a dark space. He wandered around and groped for a long time, but he couldn't find the exit or tell the direction. Finally, Mo Congfeng was tired of walking, so he lay on his back and made a big character.

There was nothing around to attract his attention, only pitch black. Mo Congfeng was in a daze, thinking of nothing and unable to remember anything. He was about to lose consciousness. Finally, at one moment, a soft light shone down, attracting Mo Congfeng's attention, shining on Mo Congfeng's chest, staying at the position of his heart, bringing a tiny beam of energy.

The "Bao Yuan Jue" seemed to be inspired and started to work automatically. A tiny beam of energy ran from the heart to the spleen and split into two beams. The two tiny beams of energy separated from the spleen and ran to the lungs. The two tiny beams of energy passed through the lungs and ran to the kidneys. They flowed out from the kidneys and merged into the liver, and finally returned to the heart from the liver.

The "Bao Yuan Jue" continued to circulate, and the light beams grew exponentially. There were more and more light beams, filling the entire space and illuminating the entire space.

Mo Congfeng opened his eyes and found himself waking up in a huge tent. There were many wounded people lying around him, and a group of beautiful girls in white clothes were busy around him.

Mo Congfeng looked around and found himself lying on a bed with some tubes connected to his hands and a bottle of liquid being injected into his body through these tubes.

Mo Congfeng sat up and reached out to pull out the tubes, which finally alarmed the beautiful girls. "Oh, you're awake. You've recovered so quickly! Lie down, lie down. You've suffered such a serious injury, you should have a good rest!" As she said this, one of the girls was about to push Mo Congfeng onto the bed, wanting him to continue resting.

Injured? Mo Congfeng remembered the three consecutive days of fighting and began to check his wounds. The wound on his left shoulder, the wounds on his left arm, and the burns were all gone.

"It's a medical ninjutsu!" Noticing Mo Congfeng's puzzled look, a girl said proudly, "It's a medical ninjutsu promoted by Lady Tsunade. It can heal injuries in an instant and leave no scars!"

"Well, it's a magical ninjutsu, but I'm fine and recovered. I don't need to lie down and rest anymore." Mo Congfeng insisted on getting up from the bed and looked under the bed, but his shoes were gone. A girl hurriedly brought a pair of wooden slippers and placed them in front of Mo Congfeng's bed.

Mo Congfeng put on his slippers reluctantly, only then he noticed that his original clothes were gone and he was now wearing a clean blue and white striped coat.

"Lord Momo, you are so amazing! As a samurai who cannot use ninjutsu, you can actually kill a ninja with a bloodline limit!" said the girl holding the slippers with a gleam in her eyes.

Mo Congfeng stared at the girl's face. It was hard to believe that such a beautiful girl could say such words so calmly. Perhaps the cruel war made them accustomed to it! "Do you know my name?"

The girl holding the slippers felt a little embarrassed by Mo Congfeng's stare. A blush flew onto her face, adding a bit of color to her already youthful face. "Yes, Master Momo, during the two days you were unconscious, several children often came to visit you. They called you Uncle Momo. As for my name, it's Shizuka, Kinoshita Shizuka."

Mo Congfeng felt a little puzzled, "Okay, Miss Kinoshita Shizuka, several children often come to visit. How many children are there? How many are they exactly?"

"Six, six children. One child was injured and has not recovered yet. He has completed treatment and is out of danger, but is still recuperating." Shizuka answered shyly.

"Okay, I'll go see them. Thank you, Ms. Shizuka Kinoshita, thank you, thank you for your medical ninjutsu!" Mo Congfeng said gratefully.

"You're welcome, Mr. Momo. The children are in the sixth tent from the left in the row behind mine. How about this, I'll take Mr. Momo there. It would be bad if Mr. Momo finds the wrong place." Shizuka said expectantly.

Mo Congfeng waved his hand to refuse, "No, Ms. Shizuka, thank you for your kindness, but I think you are more needed here, and your work is needed to treat more people!"

"Well then, Lord Momo, I look forward to seeing you next time!" Shizuka said regretfully.

"Yes, we'll see each other again!" Mo Congfeng waved goodbye, and a burst of laughter came from behind him, "How can Shizuka say that she looks forward to seeing you next time? Seeing us again means she will be hurt..."

Mo Congfeng walked out of the tent and saw many tents in front of him, which looked like an army. There were also hundreds of tents on the other side of the river. The two armies were facing each other across the river, but ninjas could walk on the water. The real river was like a smooth road in front of ninjas, and there was no natural barrier at all, Mo Congfeng thought silently.

Mo Congfeng adapted to the sunlight outside and began to look for the target tent. He walked on the road deliberately left when the tent was set up. A ninja came towards him, a white-haired ninja wearing a forehead protector with a spiral pattern. Mo Congfeng seemed to remember him, the white-haired man who came from the upper reaches of the river on the waves, with lightning. So, it was this man who saved himself and the children.

"Wandering ninja from the Iron Kingdom, your sword is very unique!" As he said this, he handed a dagger to Mo Congfeng. The dagger came with a suitable wooden scabbard, and the original scabbard had been lost in the battle.

Mo Congfeng took the dagger and found it had been carefully maintained. "Thank you, thank you for saving my life. My name is Congfeng Mo. May I ask your name?"

"Hatake Sakumo, you are a powerful warrior. You are amazing to be able to protect seven children from escaping under the siege of so many people!" Hatake Sakumo smiled approvingly. "How about it, are you willing to join Konoha Village? There are several ninja talents among those seven children. You can stay in Konoha Village and train them to become ninjas. You can also join my team. We need a strong teammate like you!"

"Whether they are willing to become ninjas or not depends on the children's choice. I personally would like to join Mr. Sakumo's team and become Mr. Sakumo's ninja.

I think it will cost money for the ninjas to treat us, and we need income to live in the Land of Fire or even in Konoha Village. I am willing to fight for this, and I want to repay Mr. Sakumo for saving my life!"

Hatake Sakumo laughed heartily. "I think the children have witnessed how powerful the ninjas are and the battles they had a few days ago. No one would be willing to refuse to become a ninja." He took out a scroll and a stack of papers. "This scroll contains the method I summarized for refining chakra. This stack of papers is chakra test papers. Please take them to the children."

"Chakra test paper, as the name suggests, can detect the attributes of the ninja's chakra. Chakra is generally divided into five attributes: fire, wind, thunder, water, and earth. When the children have finished refining chakra, let them transfer chakra to the chakra test paper. Fire attribute chakra: the paper will catch fire; fire. Wind: the paper will split in the middle; thunder: the paper will wrinkle; water: the paper will get wet; earth: the paper will break.

If all five attributes are possessed, then one area will catch fire, one area will be split, one area will become wrinkled, one area will be wet, and the last area will be broken. However, this situation is relatively rare. Most people may have two or three chakras, which is a combination of two or three situations. The degree of change of paper depends on the amount of ninja chakra. "Hatake Sakumo continued to explain.

Mo Congfeng took the scroll and chakra test paper, squeezed the scroll hard, and had an incredible feeling. The method of refining chakra that he had been thinking about was obtained so easily. What kind of book could it be?

Mo Congfeng was extremely excited. Even if he only took this scroll with him when he returned to his homeland, his mission would be mostly completed.

After saying thank you to Hatake Sakumo, Mo Congfeng happily walked towards the sixth tent from the left in the back row. Hatake Sakumo looked at Mo Congfeng's back and felt a little strange. Why did Mo Congfeng suddenly become so happy? He didn't understand what had affected him.

The children were very happy to see Mo Congfeng recover his health, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away in an instant. Mo Congfeng told the children that they could join Konoha Village and possibly become ninjas. The result was just as Hatake Sakumo had expected, no child was willing to give up the chance to become a ninja.

The tent was filled with the children's laughter and joy, spreading the joy to the people around them.

Mo Congfeng suddenly felt depressed at this moment, and couldn't help but think of the words of the deceased Yamashita Hanbei. The children were going to follow the old path of ninjas. What was the purpose of all his actions, and what had changed? What was the essential difference between Konoha Village and Sand Village? Perhaps everything he did in those three days was meaningless!

Mo Congfeng sighed and tried to regain his confidence. Maybe at least the children were happy and were happy to make such a choice, but there was still a deep shadow left in his heart.

Mo Congfeng looked at the children's cheerful expressions, not knowing where their future path would lead to, nor could he imagine where they would end up...

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