Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 162 Assassination
"The assassin will definitely intercept and kill on the way." Nagato also agreed, "This is his last chance!"

"I don't think you know it's a trap." Nishino frowned and said, "Can an assassin be so stupid?"

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and Fuchuan felt it slightly.

It was Yuliang who returned safely.

"Should we follow?" Yahiko said carelessly as soon as they met, "It's almost killing me these days!"

"I always feel that it's not that simple. The opponent's move looks like a conspiracy, as if he is forcing the assassin to take action." Fuchuan pondered for a moment and said slowly, "You guys stay, Xiaonan and I can go ahead."

"Two of you are going to go?" Nagato frowned, "Don't forget, we need to catch the assassin, so you can do the work, right?"

"If the assassin shows up, Xiaonan's paper escape should be able to capture him immediately, and the situation will be chaotic. In this case, without you being present, Xiaonan and I will not be so tied up."

"I understand." Nagato no longer insisted at this moment, so he stayed with Yahiko and Nishino.

In an unknown house, a woman dressed in white is standing in a scene of ice and snow that looks like a picture scroll.

A handsome man dressed in a ninja uniform walked slowly over. The long fan he usually held in his hand had long been replaced by a short blade.

"This green radish is your favorite. Now it's destroyed too. Don't you feel sad?"

Yingxue, one of the three inner ninjas, slowly raised her head and looked at the sky.

The sky, which is not affected by the isolation of the small courtyard formation, is deep and clear.

"It's time for us to go"

Yingxue said slowly, behind her nearly a hundred white-clothed ninjas were standing motionless with their long swords on the ground.
I don’t know how long we have been traveling, but I can see that the sky and the sun are gradually turning westward, and the ground temperature has begun to slowly drop.

"They've been walking for three hours." Fuchuan glanced at the sky, "It should be time for them to set up camp and rest."

"Why don't you travel day and night?"

Fuchuan smiled slowly and said, "If you are in a hurry and your own people are half exhausted, how can you guard against assassins?"

"Moreover, this place is still very close to the Wind Capital. No matter how stupid the assassin is, he should wait for two more days before taking action. If he takes action now, the opponent can completely withdraw into the city."

Sure enough, after a while, the large army in front began to stop, and the handymen in the team began to skillfully arrange tents, light torches, and slaughter livestock.

After a while, the delicious smell of barbecue began to waft over.

Okay, these guys don't look like they are running for their lives, but they look like they are here for a vacation.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the surrounding air is gradually getting colder.

Xiao Nan slowly crossed his arms and squatted aside. Fuchuan stepped forward, slowly took off his coat and put it on the other person's shoulders.

He relied on his rich chakra to keep out the cold.

Because the two of them belonged to the "Eight Grand Dukes" team that followed them away quietly, and they didn't want to blatantly light a fire and expose themselves, they had no choice but to make do with it.

"I wonder how Kimiko is doing now and whether she has recovered from her injuries." Fukawa chatted casually.

"How long has this been going on?" Xiao Nan chuckled and said, "Sister Kimiko has long since recovered from her injuries and returned to the main army."

"Oh. There are letters between you, right?"

"There are fewer and fewer battles on the front line. The team members in Dune Town have not received a mission for a long time."

"Thank you for your hard work." Fuchuan seemed a little guilty. During this period of time, if there were any letters in Sand Dune Town on the front line, Xiaonan had to answer them all by himself, and he had almost no worries about them.

"If the peace talks mentioned by the daimyo can proceed smoothly, we may be able to stay in the Wind Capital for a long time."

"Do you like it here?" Fuchuan suddenly asked. "Like it!"

"why?"

"Because you are here!"

"What if it's not me?"

After hearing this, Xiaonan immediately fell into deep thought. After a long time, he slowly said, "I would rather go back to the past, when you, I, and Nagato Yahiko were in the cave. At least. There weren't so many intrigues."

"It's a pity that we can't go back." Fuchuan slowly looked into the distance.

After the camp was set up, the guys who came to help and the handymen crowded into a few small tents, warming themselves by the fire and complaining.

"Damn, these idiots always show off their power. Last time the assassin showed up, he ran faster than anyone else!"

"Hey, please stop saying a few words. They are all powerful ninjas. They cannot defeat assassins. If I crush you, it will be like crushing an ant."
Suddenly, a waiter stood up and walked towards the outside of the tent.

"What are you doing?" A companion reminded kindly, "The boss said you are not allowed to walk around after dark!"

"Urgent urination." The man bent over and held his stomach, trembling, "I really can't hold it in anymore!"

"Then go back quickly!"

As soon as the man came out of the tent, his body immediately straightened up and he stopped shaking. His eyes were like lightning as he glanced around.

His hands began to form seals quickly, and then the whole person slowly disappeared from the place as if transparent.

Two patrolling ninjas happened to pass by, and one of them turned back sharply.

"What's wrong?" Another ninja asked curiously.

"It's nothing, maybe I saw it wrong." Then he continued walking forward.
In the tent, four people dressed as businessmen gathered around the charcoal fire in the center of the tent, drinking wine and using their knives to cut the roasted lamb that was sizzling in the center of the charcoal fire.

"I didn't expect that we brothers, who have not been together for so many years, would actually get together on such an occasion today." Kangtai sighed, "Life is really interesting!"

"When did Third Brother become so sentimental?" The broad-faced man on the side smiled and said, "This is not like you anymore. Why, were you scared by the assassin?"

"Hahaha"

"Ha ha."

"Bah!" Amidst the roar of laughter, Kangtai took a sip of wine and looked slightly tipsy, "You're so scared!"

"After so many years, I have seen what I should see, and I have enjoyed what I should enjoy." Kangtai burped, "I can still leave such a large fortune to my wife and children. Even if I die now, what will happen to me?" What's so scary? What's wrong? Lao Qi, are you scared?"

"What's going on?" The broad-faced man called Lao Qi slowly stood up and stared at the strange figure outside the tent, "What happened just now?"

Suddenly, the figure outside the tent tilted and fell straight to the ground.

With a thud, the four people in the tent suddenly became alarmed.

At this time, a strange figure slowly appeared outside the tent, then opened the tent and walked straight in, and a strange voice sounded.

"Yes. Even if you die now, it's worth it. How can you appeal to the hundreds of innocent people you killed before? How can they appeal for their grievances?"

The other three people immediately realized something was wrong, and all reached out to fumble for their own blades.

The next moment, a huge fireball hit everyone!

(End of this chapter)