Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 65 Assassination
Behind the hillside, the Konoha chuunin held weapons in hand and looked solemnly at the brightly lit town not far away.

The jonins, on the other hand, didn't care and chatted relaxedly.

"Have you heard? Sakumo-sama has completely taken over the command of the expedition team, and Tsunade-sama is now the deputy commander."

"Really? Is it the 'Konoha White Fang'?"

I saw a Konoha ninja touching his chin with one hand, and Yuyou said, "Hey, I'm looking forward to the showdown between the 'Konoha White Fang' and the 'Sand Black Blade'!"

After hearing this, many companions around him sneered at him.

"Just kidding, Hatake Sakumo-sama hasn't met an opponent for many years. It is said that even the Third Generation is no match for him."

"It's just that the rumors about the Black Blade have become a bit mysterious during this period. Tokichiro, haven't you fought against the 'Black Blade'? Tell me about it!"

I saw a round-faced ninja with extravagant breasts and slightly fat breasts reluctantly ended his meditation and said with a wry smile, "What's there to say? I'm just running around with my head in my arms."

"Is it really that powerful? Even you can only run away with your head in your hands?"

"Well, Black Blade specializes in physical skills and sword skills, and seems to be able to use some kind of secret technique. His sword always gives people a feeling of being unstoppable!"

"Isn't this the same as Hatake Sakumo-sama," another ninja shouted, "You say that, I'm looking forward to it even more."

Akimichi Tokichiro did not continue to speak. The earth-shattering knife attack a few years ago left a big shadow in his heart. He believed that anyone who had experienced that scene would be left with fear in their hearts.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to face such an enemy.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

A ninja figure of about 30 years old with a well-proportioned figure and a square face slowly appeared. He was the commander of this operation.

I saw that he was not staying with everyone, but standing on the branch of a tree from a distance, like a nobleman. Under the cover of darkness, the three magatama in a pair of scarlet eyes slowly rotated.
Damn, it turns out to be a custom shop!

When he saw that the two ANBU members who had brought him in were drunk, they even ignored the ANBU rules and took off their masks directly, and kept drinking the wine poured by the bartender.

Fukawa was speechless for a long time. He really couldn't stand the aesthetics of makeup in this era. Although he was not ugly, his face was painted pale, his eyebrows were raised high to his forehead, and some of his teeth were even blackened. What do you think? How weird.

He drove all the drinking girls away and drank alone.

This was not the first time he drank alcohol after time travel, but Fuchuan seemed a little lonely at the moment.

I wonder what happened to Konan, Nagato, Yahiko and Jiraiya-sensei.

Looking at the slightly old bell in his hand, Fuchuan fell into memories. Counting the days, they were probably separated long ago.
Suddenly, Fuchuan's expression condensed.

Are there abnormal chakra fluctuations?
After activating the Shunpo, Fushikawa disappeared immediately, causing everyone to be extremely surprised. The two ANBU ninjas were also shocked. They looked at each other, not knowing why, and quickly pushed away the beauty beside them, and hurriedly followed.

In a banquet, a red-haired man was happily eating fruit brought to his mouth by a waitress, and there was a cheerful scene around him.

Suddenly, the red-haired man's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand forward like lightning, tightly gripping the neck of the accompanying woman.

The kunai hidden in the woman's sleeves was also taken away in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the companions of the red-haired man stood up one after another, but what followed was a feeling of spinning!

"Hahaha!" Laughter came from outside the door, "They say that people who are good at making puppets are masters of poison. How can you not taste such a basic drug? It's really not as good as seeing it!"

At this point, the red-haired man was suddenly shocked to find that the chakra movement in his body was a little stagnant.He quickly took out a few antidote pills and swallowed them indiscriminately, then jumped out of the window.

He jumped to the ground with a plop and ran away. This place was already within the patrol range of the Wind Castle troops. As long as he met a patrol team, he could immediately turn the corner.

"Sir!" I saw a companion chasing after me, saying anxiously, "There is an ambush ahead, follow me this way!"

After that, he led the red-haired man and ran towards the other end.

The town is not big. After a while, the two of them came to the back of a hillside. The companion looked back and said fearfully, "Fortunately, I didn't catch up."

There was a whooshing sound in the air, and the accomplice narrowly avoided the kunai stabbing his face.

He turned around and stared at the red-haired man in disbelief, "Sir! What are you doing?"

"No need to act," Fengjian Shanqi said expressionlessly, "You must have wanted to lure me here from the beginning. It's also my fault that I reacted too slowly and fell into your trap."

"Oh?" The expression on the companion's face became subtle, and he said ferociously: "Then are you prepared to die?"

Then he swung his kunai forward and stabbed hard, but when he was about to scratch the red-haired man's skin, the companion collapsed softly.

In the shadow not far away, a dark brown puppet plunged a long knife into the belly of a ninja. The ninja had long light yellow hair and wore a Konoha forehead protector at an angle.

Feng Jian Shanqi danced with his fingertips, but he felt a strong resistance. Before he could react, he found that he had lost control of his body?

Under the moonlight, a curved shadow spread out from his own shadow and the puppet's body, connecting to the feet of another lean Konoha ninja.

At this moment, Akimichi Tokichiro, who had been lurking in the darkness for a long time, had already completed the seal formation.

"The technique of doubling!"

Then a huge fist hit Kazama Yamaki, who was restrained and unable to move.

Now on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Wind, Qianyo is not around, and the command is in the hands of Fengjian Shan Qijiu. If he dies, the troops on the border of the Kingdom of Wind may suddenly be in chaos.

But in this critical moment, who can come to the rescue?

He came here to drink and relax without telling the people around him. When they found out that he hadn't returned home all night and came to look for him, they might not even know where his body was.

Feng Jian Shan Qi regretted extremely at this moment.

What kind of convulsions did I have that made me have to go out for a drink today?
The huge fist swung down in the air.

The red-haired man closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

After a moment, there was no feeling, so Shan Qi opened his eyes in confusion.

A black figure stood in front of him. He stretched one hand up and firmly held the huge fist.

Fuchuan asked calmly, "Did you change the dressing on time while I was away?"

It was a long-awaited reunion, even though they only really met a few times, at this moment, the two of them looked at each other and smiled like old friends reunited after a long absence.

(End of this chapter)