Naruto: My Own Wind

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Kazama, holding a long sword, walked to the bandit leader and bared his big teeth at him, "Do you want to tell the truth, or do you want me to use some tricks?"

The bandit leader looked up and said weakly: "What should I tell?

Isn't it just a failed robbery? How do you want to deal with me?"

"It seems that you don't want to tell the truth." Kazama touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.

The bandit leader waved his hand, "What should I...ah!"

Kazama didn't wait for him to finish and directly stabbed him in the thigh with a long sword.

Kazama's behavior only surprised the big seat and others for a while. Although they didn't understand why Kazama did this, they didn't say anything.

But the Sarutobi Asuma team was different. Except for the captain Sarutobi Asuma, the Ino-Shika-cho were all stunned. They really couldn't understand why Kazama attacked a person who didn't resist.

Feng Jian pulled out the long sword, and blood immediately gushed out, spraying the bandit leader's body and pants, which was a bright red, and the bandit leader screamed in pain.

"Now, do you want to confess?"

"I... What to confess... Ah!"

The long sword pierced the bandit leader's thigh again, but it was the thigh that was not injured.

"Confess?"

"I..." The bandit leader's veins bulged in pain, and he covered the two wounds with his hands, but his eyes rolled, "This uncle, what do you want me to confess?"

Feng Jian showed a hint of cold smile, and the long sword in his hand fell again, accurately piercing the bandit leader's calf.

Naturally, the bandit leader wailed again.

"You can choose not to say it, but I also want to see, with your strong body, how many swords can you withstand from me." Feng Jian drew out the long sword again, looking at the other party calmly.

Seeing that the bandit leader was gritting his teeth and still had no intention of speaking, Fengjian raised his hand and aimed the tip of his long sword at the other calf.

Just as Fengjian was about to drop his long sword, Dingci's voice sounded behind him, "Uncle Fengjian, don't!"

However, Fengjian did not even pause, and directly dropped his long sword and stabbed it into the bandit leader's calf.

Dingci ran over and saw Fengjian's indifferent face, the bandit leader's distorted face, and the red on the ground.

All these made Dingci a little confused. He didn't understand why the uncle who was amiable yesterday became so cold-blooded and cruel today.

Fengjian just glanced at Dingci and drew out his long sword, "This is the fourth sword. If you don't say it, I have time."

As soon as the voice fell, Fengjian raised his long sword, and this time the tip of the sword pointed at the bandit leader's arm.

"Uncle Kazama, don't!" Choji suddenly stood in front of the bandit leader, opened his arms, and shook his head at Kazama, "Uncle, he's injured, don't torture him anymore."

"Get out of the way." Kazama turned the tip of the sword aside and said lightly.

"Uncle..."

"Choji, get out of the way quickly." Shikamaru ran over, grabbed Choji and pulled him out.

"Shikamaru..."

"Let's go back." Shikamaru didn't say anything, dragged Choji back.

Choji wanted to struggle, but was scolded by Ino who rushed over. Choji lowered his head and returned to Sarutobi Asuma with the two.

"Teacher Asuma, I..."

"Choji, let's watch first." Sarutobi Asuma frowned and glanced at the woods on the side.

Hearing this, Choji hummed and looked up with depression.

While Dingci was communicating with their team, Fengjian stabbed the bandit leader's arms twice, and the bandit leader almost fainted from the pain.

When he saw the red tip of the sword, the bandit leader completely collapsed, and he cried loudly: "I said, don't torture me anymore, wuwu...ah...wuwu..."

Fengjian sneered at the bandit leader's wailing, a typical person who won't cry until he sees the coffin.

If he had known this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?

"Tell me, who asked you to rob us."

When Fengjian said this, except for the wailing bandit leader, the rest of the people who were standing well were all shocked.

The big seat frowned even more, and walked quickly to Fengjian, "Fengjian, what's going on?"

"Brother Big Seat, think about it carefully, this is not the first time we have walked this road.

Why was there no problem before, but this time there are bandits robbing, don't you feel it's uneven?" Fengjian glanced at him speechlessly. This big seat is definitely a simple-minded and strong-limbed guy.

The big seat was not embarrassed at all, but patted Fengjian on the shoulder, "Fengjian, you still have a good brain."

Fengjian grinned, this is called a good brain, it can only be said that the big seat is devoted to the sword.

After talking to Fengjian, the big seat directly kicked the bandit leader, "Tell me, what's going on."

"Ouch, I'll tell you." The bandit leader bared his teeth, grinned, and endured the pain, "It'sSo, there are three ninjas who paid us to go down the mountain street.

As for why they robbed you, I don't know. "

"Three ninjas?" Oza frowned, "What are their names?"

"How dare I ask."

"What do they look like?"

"Uh... they look ordinary."

"What do you mean ordinary?"

"It's just... they don't have any special features."

"You..."

Kazama quickly grabbed Oza and stopped him from talking to the bandit leader, otherwise his ears would be offended. "Brother Oza, ninjas can transform."

"That's right, but we also need to know who the other party is?"

"Brother Oza, you!" Kazama was completely speechless and scratched his hair. "Brother Oza, think about it, who is the one who wants us to get into trouble the most.

As for the ninjas, they just do things for money. ”

“Hate us…” Oza raised his head suddenly, with shock and a hint of anger in his eyes, “Could it be the Mustard Seed Family?”

Kazama snapped his fingers, “Brother Oza, your brain cells have finally occupied the commanding heights.”

“Don’t laugh at me, kid.” Oza glared at him fiercely, and then his face was solemn, “The Mustard Seed Family went to such great lengths to hire three ninjas…”

Oza paused for a moment, turned his head and shouted, “Don’t look at it, let’s get out of here quickly, quickly!”

“Brother Oza, it’s too late.”

“Kazama, what do you mean? Could it be…”

“That’s right, since this group of bandits has appeared, I think the three ninjas are also nearby.” Kazama drew out his samurai sword and looked around.

Oza heard this, turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran: “Quick, protect the goods! "

Except for Asuma Sarutobi's team, the rest of the people drew their samurai swords and quickly surrounded the carriage.

Asuma Sarutobi took out his own weapon and frowned, saying, "Shikamaru, Choji, Ino, get ready for battle."

Before Shikamaru could reply, Asuma Sarutobi frowned and disappeared in front of them.

A clang sounded above the carriage, and then two figures fell from the sky.

One stood firmly on the carriage, and the other landed and did a backflip.

Asuma Sarutobi, standing on the carriage, stared at the ninja opposite.

This ninja was skinny, wearing a Rain Ninja forehead protector, with a cross scar on his left cheek, fierce eyes, and holding an iron umbrella.

"Rain Ninja? This is the Land of Fire, you..."

Before Asuma Sarutobi could finish his words, the other party used the instant body technique to appear above him, threw the umbrella in the air, and kicked Asuma.

Asuma used his ninja tool to block the other party's kick and bounced him away.

The other party took this opportunity to quickly form a seal, "Ninjutsu · Raindrops Thousand Bones!"

The umbrella in the air suddenly opened and shot out countless thousands of Bones downwards. Not only was the number large, but the range was also quite large.

Most of the carriages, including Asuma, and the people protecting them were within the attack range of the thousands of Bones.

Seeing this, Asuma formed seals with both hands, "Wind Style · Great Breakthrough. "

A gust of wind blew out of his mouth, blowing the densely packed Senbon into pieces.

Seeing this, Scar Rain Ninja took out a kunai and rushed towards Asuma.

With a clang, the two weapons collided with each other.

Soon, the two fought each other, and the clangs kept coming, making the people present feel like they were in a blacksmith's shop.

At this time, the Oza also returned to the front of the carriage, holding a samurai sword in his hand, and together with his companions, they were on guard around.

Suddenly, the Oza raised the samurai sword above his head, and with a clang, his samurai sword collided with a kunai.