People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

Lu Chuan, on the other hand, took advantage of the moment Madara got up and blocked the sight of himself and Hashirama, and disappeared in place in an instant.

He went back to his room and took out a notebook.

On the above paper, he put a tick behind a line of words:

"Farewell to Hashirama, Madara, done."

Afterwards, Lu Chuan put on the white samurai costume from the Iron Kingdom and left the house.

……

in the afternoon.

The sun-bathed sand is scorching hot, and the whole land is vast and boundless.

From time to time, a steep boulder protruded from the ground.And the distant front is rugged and precipitous, with strange rocks and cliffs everywhere.

This is the junction of the land of thunder and the land of fire, and it is also the place where the fourth ninja world war will be fought in the future.

Lu Chuan walked aimlessly in the yellow sand flying all over the sky. He chose a direction to go forward according to the fate, but he didn't expect to come to this familiar place.

The place where the Fourth Alliance Army fought in the Fourth Ninja World War.

It is also the place where I stayed when I traveled over for the first time.

Lu Chuan stopped under a stone pillar and touched the weathered stone pillar. The stone shell on it was easily peeled off.

Lu Chuan patted his dusty hands and moved on.

In this world, he has no absolute enemies.

Well, the previous spot counted as the previous one.

But now, Lu Chuan didn't want to target him that much.

The infinite lifespan of the body of filth allows him enough time to squander, and his strong strength allows him to enter this place like no one else.

Just as Lu Chuan was walking, thinking about what to do in the next country, he suddenly sensed two faint auras.

"Huh? What is that?"

Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes, sensed the direction of the breath, and then looked sideways.

He saw that there seemed to be a person lying under the soil pillar not far away, and beside him was a small figure that seemed to be sobbing.

And the lying person kept pushing him, seeming to drive him away.

"Nai! Let's go, I can't do it anymore, stay away from this place, go to the country of fire... This is not a place worth protecting..."

The person lying on the ground was wearing a black tights with a red scarf tied around his neck.

The originally shiny hair was covered with dust and became very gray.

The small figure kneeling on the yellow sand next to him was also wearing the same clothes, and the shadow covered his trembling upper body.

The little figure called "Nai" kept sobbing, and the teardrops fell on the yellow sand, bursting with steam in an instant. He seemed to be reluctant to part with the person in front of him:

"Father... woo woo woo..."

And his father was covered in blood, just because the black clothes and the dried blood clots were coagulated together so it couldn't be seen.

His face was calm, although his voice was hoarse, he was persuading his son with a very passionate tone:

"Don't cry! Nai! The real victory is not to defeat the strong, but to protect your important things until death. I don't regret it!"

At this time, Lu Chuan had already strolled to the side of the two of them.

He listened to the somewhat familiar conversation between the two.

Feeling something was wrong in his heart, he subconsciously looked at the other person's hairstyle and clothes.

Seeing the thick eyebrows, big eyes and thick hair of these two people, and the one-piece tights, Lu Chuan couldn't help it. He asked:

"You...your...what's your name?"

The person lying on the ground had discovered Lu Chuan just now, and now he was about to lose consciousness, but he also knew that Lu Chuan had no malicious intentions.

If Lu Chuan wanted to kill them at this moment, he could do it not far away just now, and they had no strength to fight back.

So, using the last remaining strength in his body, he tried his best to sit up, looked at Lu Chuan with blazing eyes, and shouted out like a flash of light:

"My name is Metzai! The boy's name is Mettenai!"

After finishing speaking, Mattzai let out a deep breath, then in a pleading tone, he hugged the child with the same dress and hairstyle next to him, and said slowly:

"Your Excellency is a samurai! Although it is very difficult, I would like to ask you to bring this child back to the Land of Fire..."

It turned out that Matt Zai speculated that Lu Chuan was a samurai by observing Lu Chuan's dress.

Those warriors from the Iron Country are now known as the type who regard peace as the most important thing, and people will not offend me if they don't offend me.

Lu Chuan was wearing the gray swordsman uniform that he had left from the Iron Kingdom.

It was one of the sets I brought down from the mountain to change, so it was easy to recognize.

In the desert, if there is one person who can go with him, and that person is a warrior, then his son will be much safer.

"If you get paid, this kid can do anything and has already learned a secret technique. Your Excellency can..."