Naruto: Ming Dynasty people roaming the ninja world

Mo Congfeng turned his wrist and grabbed the team member's wrist. His hair was burnt and he looked like a devil, which scared the team member. The captain was on guard nearby and realized something was wrong, so he thrust his blade straight at him. Mo Congfeng grabbed the team member's other hand, half-knelt on the ground, and used his ninja body as a shield to block the captain's stab.

The captain hurriedly retracted the short blade, took a step back, formed a hand seal and released a ninjutsu, shouting "Wind Style: Fierce Wind Palm". Mo Congfeng stood up from his kneeling position, still using the team members' bodies to block the wind. The wind was so strong that Mo Congfeng staggered.

"Wind Escape: Fierce Wind Palm", the captain shouted again and thrust his blade forward. Mo Congfeng used the team member's body to block again. This time the captain did not retract the short blade and stabbed the team member's body. At the same time, a blade of air shot out from the team member's body and stabbed Mo Congfeng's left shoulder. Mo Congfeng's left shoulder was injured and he almost wanted to let go of the team member, but he forced himself to hold back and stepped back.

Mo Congfeng recognized this move. It was clearly the "Wind Style: Vacuum Blade" used by the ninja yesterday. It turned out that the captain knew that he did not know ninjutsu and deliberately shouted "Wind Style: Fierce Wind Palm" twice, but used "Wind Style: Vacuum Blade" the second time and deceived him.

Mo Congfeng acted decisively and used grappling tactics to remove the team member's arms, weakening his combat effectiveness, and then threw him at his feet.

The captain's eyes were bloodshot as he swung his dagger and attacked Mo Congfeng. Mo Congfeng knew that the air blade was sharp and unstoppable, so he dodged and took the opportunity to draw his dagger. Just as he was about to engage in close combat with the enemy, the captain threw two daggers and then withdrew and fled.

Just as Mo Congfeng was about to give chase, the dislocated team member stabbed at Mo Congfeng with a short blade in his mouth. Mo Congfeng rotated the blade and whipped the team member's face with the spine of the sword, knocking the short blade away. He then followed up with a whip kick, knocking the team member to the ground. He wanted to give chase again, but the dislocated team member used a scissors kick to strangle one of Mo Congfeng's legs. Mo Congfeng felt helpless, and he bent down and hit the team member on the back of the neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Mo Congfeng broke free from his restraints, jumped onto a tree, and soon found the escaping captain. With a few leaps, he shortened the distance, swung out a short blade, and hit the captain's back hard, but there was a bang, a burst of smoke, and the captain turned into a wooden stake and fell to the ground.

Mo Congfeng was stunned, once again shocked by the magical ninjutsu. He jumped to the ground, picked up the wooden stake, observed it carefully, and found that there was nothing special about it, and he couldn't guess how it was done.

Mo Congfeng turned around to look for him, but it was already getting dark and he could no longer find any trace of the captain. Mo Congfeng could only return with the wooden stake in disappointment, and found the ninja still unconscious on the spot.

"Answer my question!" Mo Congfeng woke up the team member with two slaps, sat on a wooden stake and stared into his eyes and said.

The team ninja made an angry expression, "Humph, there is no ninja in the Sand Village who is afraid of death!"

Mo Congfeng was filled with resentment, and images of the Japanese warriors on the Korean battlefield who were surrounded and launched desperate charges and refused to surrender emerged in his mind. These bastards who claimed they were not afraid of death did not take their own lives or death seriously, nor did they take the lives of others seriously. The series of injuries and killings of innocent people were all done by this group of fearless bastards.

Compared with this group of fearless ninjas, Mo Congfeng knew that he and his fellow ninjas, who had experienced the bloody battle at Biti Pavilion, were afraid of death and feared death, but they knew how to respect life and fear life! These people were his fellow ninjas!

Mo Congfeng hated these fearless idiots, but he didn't want to argue with them. He just wanted to know the information he wanted.

"I may not let you go, and I know you are not afraid of death, but I can give you a quick death. Answer my question! What is your name?"

The team ninja glared at Mo Congfeng, "If you want to get information about the Sand Village from me, it's pure wishful thinking!"

Mo Congfeng was in a dilemma. He was not good at interrogation, let alone torture. Although he had seen fear on the angry faces of his team members, he thought for a moment, pretended to be serious, and said something against his will, "Very good, I already know the bravery of you Sand Village ninjas, and I also respect my opponents. Your perseverance has won my admiration, and you are enough to be my opponent. Tell me your name."

The team ninja showed obvious hesitation, "Yamashita Hanbei, my name is."

"Very good, Mr. Hanbei, I will remember your name, my respectable opponent," Mo Congfeng continued to induce, "I respect my opponent, and I respect the heroes who are willing to sacrifice for their teammates in battle!"

Mo Congfeng glanced at Hanbei and saw his proud expression. He was disgusted and shook his head secretly. "But being brave and tenacious alone cannot make you a hero. I am just a wandering samurai. I passed by a village and witnessed a massacre. It was a massacre by the ninjas of Sand Village disguised as ninjas from other countries. Tell me, is this a heroic act? Tell me, why did the ninjas of Sand Village capture those innocent children?"

Hanbei's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he argued: "What's the big deal? We will take those children away, train them to become ninjas, help them gain the power of ninjutsu, and bring them a broader life. This kind of thing is commonplace in the entire ninja world. In the five major countries, which country's ninja village does not do this?

The strong prey on the weak, this is an eternal law, weak and small countries deserve this fate!

We, the ninjas from the Sand Village, came to the Land of Rivers to help them resist the invasion of the Land of Fire. We are here to help them train their children to become powerful ninjas. Only after experiencing all kinds of pain and suffering in life can ninjas become truly strong! "

What a weird idea, Mo Congfeng thought, which country would need your help? Maybe one day, you ninja countries will invade other countries and still talk about the law of the jungle, holding up your butcher knives while saying nonsense like we are here to help you.

Mo Congfeng didn't want to argue with Hanbei on this issue, so he returned to his own question and controlled the direction and rhythm of the questioning. Since he was willing to speak, he started with simple questions. He took off Hanbei's ninja bag and took out a black pill. "What is this and what does it do?"

Mo Congfeng seized a lot of these black pills in yesterday's battle. They smelled like medicine. He didn't know if they were some kind of first aid medicine. Since he didn't know their specific effects, he didn't dare to give them to the injured Daha.

"This is just an ordinary soldier's ration pill, made from food and medicine, a portable food that can restore physical strength and chakra." Hanbei was obviously a little confused. This was almost a common sense item in the ninja world. He didn't understand why Mo Congfeng asked this.

Chakra, another new word. Mo Congfeng put aside his doubts for the moment, took the scroll that Hanbei was carrying, opened it and asked, "What is this, how do you use it, how can you create so many shurikens at once? The methods of ninjas are really amazing, and samurai don't have such convenient things."

"Of course. This is a storage scroll. It uses chakra to seal and retrieve items. Shurikens, kunai, and detonating tags can all be stored and retrieved. You samurai don't have chakra, so you won't be able to use it even if you get the storage scroll." Hanbei said disdainfully.

It seems that chakra is a kind of energy used by ninjas, just like the internal force of masters. Mo Congfeng made an angry expression, "Chakra again, how can I get chakra, how can I use ninja escape techniques? Quick, tell me all this."

"Hahahaha!" Hanbei laughed and said sarcastically, "To refine chakra, you need to start training from a young age. The amount of chakra will stop growing at around 20 years old, so you have to capture those children. I see that Samurai-sama is very interested in ninjutsu and becoming a ninja. But I see that you are already in your twenties. There is no possibility for you to learn to refine chakra and become a ninja! Hahahaha!"

Mo Congfeng's heart skipped a beat. Is it really impossible for him to learn these ninja techniques?

Seeing these amazing ninjutsu but not being able to learn them, he felt as if he had gone to a mountain of treasures but came back empty-handed. He pretended to be embarrassed and annoyed, and walked around Hanbei, "Really? I don't believe it, I don't believe it. What ninjutsu do you know? How do you refine chakra? Teach me now, and I'll show you! Teach me now, and I'll prove it to you!"

“Hahahaha!” Hanbei returned to his normal state and looked at the wooden stake where Mo Congfeng had just been sitting, “You don’t have to act to provoke me, and don’t even think about getting the Sand Village’s ninjutsu from me!

A wooden stake used for a substitution jutsu, the samurai-sama actually got it here. I think Captain Kazama has already escaped. I never thought that such a simple three-body jutsu could have such an effect. Samurai-sama, are you really from the Iron Country? How can you be so lacking in common sense about the ninja world?

You don't even know basic things like Substitution Technique and Hōryōgan, but the warriors of the Iron Country also have access to these. I already suspect that you are a foreign visitor and this is your first time in the Ninja World!"

Mo Congfeng's heart twitched, it seemed that the interrogation had failed, and he shook his head helplessly, "Yamashita Hanbei, I remember your name, thank you for your cooperation, I will fulfill my promise and give you a quick death!" After that, he drew out the dagger and beheaded him with one sword. He caught a glimpse of the terrified expression on Yamashita Hanbei's face before he died. What? He said he was not afraid of death and there was no ninja in the Sand Village who was afraid of death!

Mo Congfeng collected the spoils, turned around and left, and found two other corpses from the battle. He searched the spoils in the same way and swallowed a soldier pill. It tasted very strange and unpalatable, but after swallowing it, he immediately felt full in his stomach, but did not feel any chakra recovery.

Mo Congfeng thought he couldn't return empty-handed, so he found some wild fruits, picked some, and then quickly returned to the top of the mountain.

When Mo Congfeng reached the top of the mountain, he couldn't find the seven children. He panicked. Were they captured? Was there another team of ninjas? Mo Congfeng couldn't imagine.

"Lingxia, Ertiao, Saburo, Achu, Achun, Axia, where are you?" Mo Congfeng called out their names one by one and looked around for them.

"Here, Uncle Momo!" A boy's voice came from the side. Mo Congfeng turned around and saw the little boy Sanlang. He immediately felt relieved, but the little boy was startled.

Mo Congfeng understood, wiped his face, threw his hair behind his head, tidied his expression, walked over and picked up Sanlang. Sanlang guided Mo Congfeng to a crack in the rocks. The crack was wide and deep, and the rocks above looked very solid. All seven children were there, so Mo Congfeng felt relieved.

"After Uncle Momo left, we heard explosions at the foot of the mountain, so we found this place to hide. This place can also shelter us from wind and rain, so we don't have to be afraid even if it rains." Lingxia said as if he was taking credit for it.

"Yeah, very smart, everyone is very smart." Mo Congfeng praised them generously. He distributed the wild fruits he picked to the children, and then gave each child a captured Bingliang Pill. After all, the children all had some scratches on their bodies, and there were some medicinal herbs in the Bingliang Pill, which might be of some use!

Mo Congfeng carefully inspected the crack. A huge stone covered it. The crack extended upward from low to high and finally disappeared in the distance. Mo Congfeng walked around carefully and confirmed that there was no danger. He decided to settle here temporarily.

After everything was settled and the children were already asleep, Mo Congfeng began to think about the next plan. Now the Wind Kingdom and the Fire Kingdom were facing each other on both sides of a nearby river. His destination was the Fire Kingdom on the east bank. He was now on the west bank of the river, so crossing the river was the key next step.

Two waves of Wind Country ninjas have escaped from him in succession. Mo Congfeng has offended the Sand Village of the Wind Country. It is estimated that the Wind Country camp will obtain his information tonight. Maybe tomorrow they will send out more and more elite ninjas to capture him. The danger is right in front of him, and Mo Congfeng can no longer sleep.

Considering that both battles took place in the afternoon, Mo Congfeng guessed that the distance from the Sand Village Ninja Camp to this area was only half a day's journey for a ninja. If they encountered it again tomorrow, it would happen in the afternoon, after mid-afternoon, and he would only have half a day.

Mo Congfeng came to the river overnight and jumped into the river. He first combed his hair and tied it with a piece of cloth. Then he estimated the depth and width of the river. After some estimation, Mo Congfeng decided to use a raft to cross the river.

Mo Congfeng did it as soon as he thought of it. He continued to prepare trees and vines by the river and prepared all the materials. It was already midnight when he felt pain in his left shoulder.

After returning to the rift, Mo Congfeng meditated and regulated his breathing to restore his true energy in preparation for tomorrow's challenges.

At daybreak, Mo Congfeng woke up the children, held one child on each side, and brought them to the river in four groups. Then he gave each of them a military pill and started to build a raft.

After working hard until noon, the raft was finally completed. Mo Congfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It would take at least half an hour to cross the river. Once they crossed the river, they would enter the sphere of influence of the Fire Nation and be temporarily safe.

Each person ate another Bingliang Pill. Mo Congfeng still felt a little guilty, so he promised the children to cross the river and find a safe place where he could prepare a good meal for them.

He pushed the raft into the river, split the tree trunk in half to make a simple wooden paddle, placed the children on the raft, and paddled hard towards the other side, paddling some distance.

After paddling for a distance, four ninjas rushed out from the woods on the shore. Based on the ninja movements he had seen before, Mo Congfeng estimated that these ninjas could not catch up with him. The raft was already far away from the shore, and they could not jump onto his raft. At most, they could throw out some long-range hidden weapons or use some long-range weapons, which did not pose much threat to him.

They were still a step too late, and Mo Congfeng secretly rejoiced!