Chapter 47
Suddenly, several streaks of quicksand came from the shadows like tentacles.

The art of sand control!

Sandstorm clan?
Ebizo was shocked. The previous wine was instantly dissolved by chakra. The next moment, he stepped back to avoid the quicksand and quickly formed seals with his hands.

Wind escape · vacuum wave!
Immediately, he spit out a columnar airflow from his mouth, splitting the quicksand that was coming at him in two, and also cut the person controlling the sand behind him in half.

Got it!
Ebizo was holding a kunai now and slowly walked forward.

He couldn't help but be startled!
The body cut in half by the wind blade is slowly being connected together. There is no trace of blood at the cut part of the body, but is connected by fine quicksand.
Doppelgänger?

No, there is no clone technique that can be maintained even after being cut in half.

Illusion?

Ebizo immediately formed a seal with his hands and shouted softly, "Remove!"

Sure enough, it was useless.

Fuchuan's two body parts have quickly returned to their original shape.

Ebizo stared at the other party with a serious expression. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and asked with a strange expression, "Black Blade of Sand?"

Fukawa entered the Kazama clan's camp for the first time and saw that it was heavily guarded. From time to time, ninjas at the Jonin level patrolled here.

After concentrating on sensing, I realized that this place was surprisingly big. There were no less than ten Jōnin-level ninjas operating nearby. Is this the background and strength of the second-ranked family in Sunagakure Village?

Fukawa secretly thought, if it were the most powerful family in Konoha, what kind of grand occasion would the Uchiha clan's residence be like?
After a while, we arrived at Ebizo's residence. Although it seemed a little inconspicuous from the outside, there was actually heaven and earth inside.

Fuchuan even had the illusion that he had arrived at a palace.

The interior decoration is extremely luxurious, and the roof is inlaid with luminous stones from unknown sources. Although there are no lights, the whole room is bright.

Ebizo waved his hand, and the servant on the side brought two cups of tea, and then retreated silently.

"Tell me." Ebizo picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, "What do you want from me?"

"my sister"

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Master Kazama Yamaki and I."

"That's between you two," Ebizo interrupted, "Give me a reason to help you."

"I have nowhere to go right now."

Ebizo joked, "Why does it sound like I have one more thing I need help with?"

"You have seen my strength." Fuchuan was too lazy to continue playing word games and said straight to the point, "I have this value!"

Ebizo was noncommittal. Not to mention the brief exchange just now, before the opponent got closer, there was no difference between him and him. This strength was probably not something that a simple jounin could evaluate.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a strong man who became famous on the battlefield?

Looking at the other party's firm eyes and looming murderous intent, Ebizo knew that if he could not give him a satisfactory answer, there would be serious consequences.

"The latest news from ANBU, your sister will be executed tomorrow afternoon."

Fuchuan remained silent, just staring at the other person.

"At that time, early tomorrow morning, I will be able to get the defense map of the execution ground, and I will greet the ANBU. Then you will only have to face the ninjas of the Sandstorm clan."

"The risk is still too great."

"Didn't you say that you have this value?" Ebizo stared at Fukawa with sharp eyes and said, "Prove it to me!"

"Don't worry too much. It's impossible for Feng Ying and other high-level officials in the village to stand up for the Sandstorm clan in this kind of thing." Ebizo revealed two rows of big white teeth. "When the time comes, I will help you hold Lian Ya down. At most, you can Just facing a dozen jonin."

For some reason, Fuchuan looked at the smiling face of the other party and wanted to punch him hard at this moment, but in the end he clenched and loosened his hands, and finally just said slowly, "Tell your people to protect my sister."

After saying that, the whole person turned into quicksand and slowly dissipated in the air.Ebizo's eyes shrank. At this moment, he realized that the technique used by the other party was completely different from the sand control technique of the Sandstorm clan. There were no traces of seals at all, and the whole person could turn into quicksand and fly away. It was simply unheard of. .

He had a hunch that if he could completely conquer the Black Blade of Sand, his sister's bargaining chips in competing for the position of Kazekage would increase a lot!

Time quickly came to the afternoon of the next day.

Xie had already skipped class and was hiding near the execution platform, waiting for an opportunity.

He was unwilling to watch Ye Cang being tortured by Ming Zhengdian.

When Ye Cang was pulled onto the execution platform, the surroundings were already crowded with people on three levels inside and three outside.

There were many civilian ninjas from humble backgrounds inside, and they couldn't bear to see the pale Ye Cang being taken out and trapped on the execution rack by two ninjas.

"Is she still a child?"

"Hell, isn't this as big as my daughter?"

"How could these bastards be so cruel as to kill them!"

Sandstorm Shinichi was sitting in the distance, silently watching the noisy scene.

Occasionally, a few curse words can be heard.

He didn't care.

Ninjas never existed to please the lower class civilians.

Only family, interests and strength are the eternal pursuit of ninjas.

However, at this hour, why is the sky so dark?
Forget it, it will all be settled in another quarter of an hour.

Ye Cang, who was tied to the torture rack, was looking at the darkening sky.

Her heart was full of sorrow. The moment she reunited with her brother, she felt everything was so beautiful. She didn't expect to say goodbye in the blink of an eye.

She now desperately hopes to see her brother again for the last time, but she also knows that her brother cannot appear at this moment no matter what.

"time up!"

"The execution begins!"

Ye Cang slowly closed his eyes, a tear falling from his cheek.

Among the Sandstorm clan, Lian Ya looked at Ebizo in front of him and slowly said, "You have never visited our clan."

"Isn't this about establishing a relationship so that we can work together for Lord Kazekage?"

Lian Ya frowned, this boy's words were still so untrue.
On the execution ground, just when the executioner was about to thrust out the sharp blade, the wind and sand suddenly rose. For a moment, the entire square was filled with yellow sand, and the visibility suddenly dropped to less than one meter.

With a plop, Ye Cang seemed to hear the sound of someone falling.

Then, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him from the fierce wind and sand.

"What a great man!" I could faintly hear the shouts of my subordinates, "The wind and sand are so strong that I can't see clearly. Why don't you go back and take shelter first?"

"Get out of the way!" Sandstorm Shinichi thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong. Although sandstorms are very common in the Kingdom of Wind, when had the Sunagakure Village, protected by high walls everywhere, ever experienced a sandstorm?
At the same time, if you look carefully, can this sandstorm block chakra induction?
This celestial phenomenon was obviously triggered by a ninjutsu.

"All the ninjas of the Sandstorm clan obey the order and perform magic," Sandstorm Shinichi said in a deep voice, "Control the sand!"

"I really don't know how to live or die"

Shabao Zhen felt unbelievable that he actually dared to rob people.

There are twenty Jonin who followed him here, and he can summon the entire garrison with just one order.

Let’s see how you escape this time!
(End of this chapter)

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