Naruto: Ming Dynasty people roaming the ninja world

"Wake up, wake up!"

Mo Congfeng woke up in a sharp pain, and what came into his sight was a square face. Mo Congfeng thought carefully and realized who this person was. It was Chen Yufa's good brother, Xiaolin, who pretended to be a Japanese.

Mo Congfeng thought to himself, hey, it's another illusion! Is this an illusion? Or is it an illusion before death?

Xiao Lin helped Mo Congfeng sit up halfway, and brought a bowl of warm soup to Mo Congfeng's mouth, "Come, drink the soup!"

Mo Congfeng took a sip and found that it was a bowl of chicken soup cooked to perfection, so he couldn't help but drink two big gulps.

"Slow down, slow down, there's more!"

After taking two sips of warm soup, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his stomach. Mo Congfeng felt that this illusion was too real.

Xiao Lin's gentle voice rang in my ears, "I woke up at the beach and found that my companions were gone, not a single person was left.

So I searched nearby and found you seriously injured. Then I took you to a thatched hut nearby.

Brother Mo, what happened to you? Why are you so badly injured?"

Mo Congfeng was slightly stunned. "You mean you just encountered a shipwreck, and came here after waking up? And then you found me injured near the beach?"

Xiaolin sighed softly, "Yes, somehow Mifune saw through me, and he pierced the bottom of the boat in the early hours of the morning, causing seawater to pour in, and then we ran into a storm.

The ship was torn into pieces, and I swam in the sea for a long time, and finally drowned and passed out. When I woke up, I was at the coast.

Mo Congfeng felt puzzled. The shipwreck he experienced happened almost a year ago, but Xiaolin seemed to have just experienced it a few days ago.

Mo Congfeng thought to himself that there was something wrong with the timing, this must be an illusion!

Mo Congfeng tried to mobilize chakra and internal force respectively, but there were no obvious obstacles.

Mo Congfeng was reluctant to leave the illusion immediately, "How long has it been since the shipwreck until you woke up?

How long did it take from the time you found me to the time I woke up?"

Xiao Lin thought for a moment and said, "From the time the shipwreck occurred to the time I woke up, it was two or three days at most. Judging from the energy left in my body, it was only three days at most. If it took too long, I would either starve to death or lose all my strength.

From the time I discovered you to the time you woke up, only about a day and a half had passed.

Brother Mo, what happened to you? What happened to you? Your clothes are completely gone, and you still have this iron lump on your head.

You should have woken up earlier than me. It seems that there was a lightning strike and explosion where you fainted, and your body should have been burned by the gunpowder explosion.

The strangest thing is the sword, which is very different from the two swords you carry, slung tightly behind your back.

Mo Congfeng asked curiously, "Sword?"

Xiao Lin asked Mo Congfeng to sit down alone, and took a long sword from the corner of the hut. "Here, this is it! The shape of this sword is a bit strange, and it has no blade, but it is surprisingly easy to use! It is much sharper than the ordinary swords in the barracks!"

Mo Congfeng couldn't help but be stunned. He recognized that the long sword was the Kusanagi sword that Orochimaru had given him temporarily. It was completely useless in this battle.

Mo Congfeng swallowed his saliva, "Xiao Lin, if I say that I have been here for about a year after the shipwreck, would you believe it?"

Xiao Lin laughed twice, "How is this possible?"

Mo Congfeng began to roughly describe his experiences in the past year. Xiao Lin was stunned. "Brother Mo, are you confused after being injured, or did you have a weird dream?"

Mo Congfeng couldn't believe it, "You mean I spent a year in a dream and now it's reality?

No, no, no, this is impossible. What's wrong with my wounds? What's wrong with this Kusanagi sword?

What's going on with my increased internal strength? What's going on with the chakra in my body?"

Mo Congfeng became nervous. He raised his hand and used the water ninjutsu of Hiruko, and a water ball appeared on his palm.

Xiao Lin took a half step back, "This, this, this..."

Mo Congfeng circulated his chakra regularly, "This is an illusion, Xiaolin, you are the illusion, break the illusion for me!"

But apart from a slight increase in the amount of chakra in the body, nothing happened.

Xiao Lin put down the sword in his hand and picked up the bowl of chicken soup again. "Brother Mo, I believe for the time being that what you said is not a dream. Drink up the soup and take care of your body. Let's discuss how to deal with the next mission!"

Mo Congfeng has roughly confirmed that this is not an illusion, and what he has experienced in the past year was not a dream.

But it is a strange fact that Krillin came to the Ninja World about a year after he came here.

Mo Congfeng drank the chicken soup obediently, rested for a while, and then began to use medical ninjutsu to heal the injuries on his legs.

Then, in Xiaolin's surprised eyes, Mo Congfeng healed some of the injuries on his legs.

Xiao Lin ran outside excitedly and took out a set of clothes. "Put on this. Your original clothes are no longer wearable."

Mo Congfeng smiled and got up with difficulty, and changed into the clothes prepared by Xiaolin. They didn't fit well, but they were barely wearable. "Where did you get them?"

Xiao Lin felt embarrassed, "I stole it. I even killed a few troublemakers for it. Their bodies are still outside! This thatched hut and chicken soup are both obtained in this way.

Brother Mo, once your injury has improved, let's move as soon as possible.

According to the story you told, there may be some truly powerful people here, and we may not be safe here!"

Mo Congfeng frowned slightly, "Xiao Lin, why...?"

Xiao Lin chuckled, "Brother Mo, why are you so pedantic? You are even more pedantic than Brother Chen.

I am different from you, you are a knight and I am a soldier!

We are two foreigners, and the only valuable thing we have is your sword. Why would others give us clothes and food for no reason?

All you have to worry about is whether this piece of clothing is comfortable to wear compared to the tattered clothes you are wearing, and all you have to worry about is whether the chicken soup you drink tastes good or not!

Those people are pariahs in the enemy country, killing a few of them is not excessive!"

Mo Congfeng saw Xiao Lin's indifferent expression and had no idea what to say. He could not accept his outrageous remarks. He only felt that the originally delicious chicken soup remaining in his throat became a little bitter.

Suddenly, Kobayashi drew out the Kusanagi sword and stood against the wall of the thatched house, taking a alert stance.

Before Mo Congfeng had time to open his perception field, Ye Cang had already appeared outside the house.

Mo Congfeng shouted quickly, "Stop, Xiaolin, the one coming is a friend, not an enemy."

Xiao Lin looked at Mo Congfeng in confusion, still holding the long sword vigilantly.

Mo Congfeng forced a smile, "Ye Cang, how did you find this place? Where is Shina Touyan?"

Ye Cang's expression turned ugly, "Uncle Shina Touyan has sacrificed himself to save me!

As for how I found this place..."

Ye Cang looked back at a ninja behind him and saw Orochimaru showing his cold smile.