Mo Congfeng listened to the woman's voice and felt it was as gentle and comfortable as the spring breeze blowing on his body. He had read stories about the sounds of nature and the lingering sound of music, but he always thought it was an exaggeration of Confucian scholars. Now that he heard the woman's voice, he knew it was true! Mo Congfeng looked in the direction of the woman following the sound and saw a woman with long brown hair and a group of ninjas standing beside her.

The woman seemed to notice Mo Congfeng's gaze and turned to look at him. "Is this the wandering warrior from the Iron Country? He has become famous in just a few days. Recently, some people even put him on par with Konoha White Fang and call him Konoha Black Fang!"

Mo Congfeng saw the woman's face clearly and felt a little disappointed. The face was ordinary and not outstanding, and it was difficult to match her voice. He didn't agree with the woman's words. What? Giving nicknames based on hair color. Hatake Sakumo with white hair is called White Fang, and I with black hair is called Black Fang. There is no talent for naming at all. A large number of nicknames of the heroes of the Water Margin emerged in Mo Congfeng's mind.

After hearing this, Hatake Sakumo winked at Mo Congfeng and laughed, "Mo, now you are famous. Konoha Black Fang is very suitable for you!"

The woman chuckled, not realizing that a fierce battle was about to break out. "You two, we have been waiting for a long time. In order to welcome you, I had to abandon my young children and rush here. I solemnly advise you to turn back as soon as possible. The Kingdom of Wind is not a place you should go. You are not welcome there for the time being!"

Hatake Sakumo's face was serious. "Stop talking nonsense. Where is the Second Kazekage Shamon? I think you alone can't stop us. We can go wherever we want, whether you welcome us or not!"

The woman restrained her smile, "Konoha White Fang, you are so arrogant. Just based on your strength, do you think you are worthy of the Second Kazekage's attack? In the entire Land of Fire, the only one who is worthy of the Kazekage's attack is the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen! The Second Kazekage is the only remaining Second Kage of the Five Great Nations. He has experienced hundreds of battles. Who can be his opponent now?..."

Mo Congfeng didn't want to hear the woman's voice, and even had an urge to cover his ears. The woman's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, lingering in his mind. Mo Congfeng was worried that if he listened to it for too long, he would not be able to kill her in the next battle.

So he turned around and looked in the direction he came from. In the distance, there was a cloud of dust rushing towards where Mo Congfeng and Hatake Shuomao were. Mo Congfeng thought he understood everything, "Captain Shuomao, don't argue with this woman. She is stalling for time and waiting for the enemy behind us. They want to surround us!"

Mo Congfeng turned around, but did not see Hatake Sakumo. Instead, he saw the face of his good friend and brother Chen Yufa. Mo Congfeng was shocked and his whole body froze!

"Brother Congfeng, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing in such a dangerous place on the side of the ship? Come down quickly, we are about to return!" Chen Yufa was a little anxious and waved his hand to signal Mo Congfeng to come down.

Mo Congfengqing jumped lightly and landed on the deck. He looked around and found himself on a small boat. He found that among the twelve teammates who came here, there were only Chen Yufa and Wuyouzi from Taishan Sword Sect, not counting himself. The three boats were squeezed in the corner at the stern, staring blankly, "Where are the others? Where are Taoist Yun Qingzi and Mr. Zhuge Qingzhu?"

Chen Yufa's expression darkened. "Brother Congfeng, don't you remember? We encountered a shipwreck. When we landed in Japan, only Wuyouzi from the Taishan Sword Sect, Tian Jin from the Huashan Sword Sect, and Zhong Ming from the Songshan Sword Sect were left by my side."

He turned around and glanced at Mifune. "Everyone else has unfortunately disappeared or died, leaving only us. But the mission was accomplished smoothly. We arrived in Japan and found some people from the Central Plains. Some of them claimed to be descendants of the Song people who fled to Japan and lived there. Some of them claimed to be people from the Central Plains who were dragged to Japan by the Japanese invasion during the Jiajing period! Some of them became ninjas serving the daimyo out of necessity..."

"Ninja?" Mo Congfeng felt that this word was extremely familiar and couldn't help but interrupt Chen Yufa!

"Yes, ninjas. They brought techniques and martial arts that Japan didn't have from the Central Plains. They hurriedly came to Japan and had no business to make a living, so they relied on the techniques they brought to join the ranks of ninjas to make a living. There was a famous ninja named Momochi Santaifu who provided us with a lot of help!

These ninjas usually collect a lot of information, such as the situation of local daimyo, the approximate distribution of samurai and farmers, etc. After we contacted these ninjas, it was easy to get the information! "

Chen Yufa continued to say to Mo Congfeng with a melancholy face: "After we got the intelligence, we were ready to evacuate, but because of the ninja Momochi Sandayu, we were involved in the fight between ninjas caused by the Battle of Sekigahara. Tian Jin and Zhong Ming died because of it!"

"Fortunately, when we were preparing to leave for the return trip, the ninjas provided us with a piece of information about you, so yesterday we found traces of you and Mifune in the village by the sea. Today we set out together to return to our homeland."

Chen Yufa's expression changed from worry to joy, but he asked Mo Congfeng with a bit of suspicion, "But I just asked you, what did Brother Congfeng experience in the past year or so, why did you stay with Sanchuan, and did you meet Xiaolin who had been following Sanchuan, and you suddenly jumped onto the side of the ship, which scared me! Brother Congfeng, what happened to you?"

Mo Congfeng tried to think, but his mind was blank. "I don't know, I don't know either. I seem to have had a big dream, and the dream was so real! But it seems like only a dozen days have passed, and it seems like only a month has passed! Mifune, Xiaolin, I can't remember anything!"

Sanchuan in the corner of the stern suddenly stood up, his lips trembling, "Xiao Lin! Xiao Lin! Ah! Ah ah ah!" Sanchuan suddenly took out a dagger and rushed towards Mo Congfeng like mad. Mo Congfeng was unable to react in time, and only felt a sharp pain in his waist. He was pushed into the water by Sanchuan!

Mo Congfeng struggled hard, but it seemed like he had fallen into a bottomless whirlpool. With no support, he was about to be sucked into the depths of the whirlpool and completely lose consciousness. A warm and powerful hand grabbed Mo Congfeng. It was Chen Yufa! Mo Congfeng thought, it was his good friend, his good brother Chen Yufa who risked his life to save him!

Mo Congfeng suddenly grasped the warm and powerful big hand, and suddenly he felt an intense numbness in his hand, as if he was struck by lightning. Mo Congfeng subconsciously wanted to attack, but when he thought that it was his brother Chen Yufa, he forced himself to hold back. He opened his eyes, but what he saw was another face!

Hatake Sakumo shouted, "Zong Fengmo, you've been hit by an illusion!"

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