“Chiyo-sama, are you talking about that little devil with lightning all over his body?”

A sand ninja gritted his teeth, and his face showed a trace of cruelty.

Chiyo’s pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded, “Well, it should be the one you said.” ”

“We don’t know yet, but that little ghost killed many of us, and many of them died at his hands.”

That sand ninja’s face is gloomy as water, he is the last group to quit the desert town, Thousand Hands Xuan’s as he has everything in his eyes, like lightning speed, and has a very powerful thunder ninjutsu, in the crowd like a killing ~ killing machine, countless sand ninja have died at the hands of Thousand Hands Xuan, he can be said to have a fresh memory.

“In this way, let’s go back for the time being, now Konoha’s morale is at a time of high spirit, and with the vigilant heart of Kiki Shuomao, it will definitely not come again, stay here is also empty, go back, this time we lost.”

Chiyo lowered his head, a haze between his eyebrows.

In this battle, the sand ninjas suffered heavy losses, almost half of them died, and many people were seriously injured and disabled, and there were not many ninjas who could fight a battle.

It can be said that they failed miserably.

…………………………….

At night, the hazy moonlight falls, and the ground is like a light veil.

After Konoha’s victory, the desert town was recaptured.

In fact, the desert town is not a town, it can only be counted as a city.

In a time when the Land of Wind and the Land of Fire were still on good terms, the desert town stood on the border between the two countries, and served as a kind of good button for transportation.

It used to be prosperous, but as the relationship between the country of wind and the country of fire gradually declined, the country of wind coveted the fertile land of the country of fire and controlled the communication of the country of fire, and gradually this once prosperous desert town gradually became less and less populated, and the people who remained in the desert town were more or less some old people, and the population was more than two hundred, for a city sitting on a big city, two hundred people are already few.

In the desert town there are two gates, one facing the Land of Fire and the other facing the Land of Wind.

Qianshou Xuan sat quietly in front of the city gate, staring ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Uncle Qimu?”

Qianshou Xuan said suddenly.

At this time, the footsteps behind him stopped, a trace of arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, a tall figure, silver hair, and a pair of sharp eyes, which made people feel trembling ~ trembling.

Qimu Shuomao came to Senjuxuan’s side and asked, “How do you know it’s me?” ”

The corner of Qianshou Xuan’s mouth outlined a trace of arc, and Qimu Shuomao, who opened his eyes, even if he hid his breath, was undoubtedly revealed in his eyes.

Naturally, Qianshou Xuan would not be stupid to roll his eyes at Qimu Shuomao.

“Recognize the breath, this is the most basic part of the dark part.”

Qian Shouxuan said lightly.

Identifying the breath is naturally the most basic of the dark part, but there is another thing in the dark part, that is, the convergence of the breath, only the silent and silent that can converge the breath can be regarded as an assassin, and most of the tasks of the dark part are to perform assassination, lurking, and it is rare for the escort mission of the previous thousand hands Xuanjie.

As a dark part for many years, Qimu Shuomao’s convergent breath must have his set, basically there are no white eyes, and no one can find his breath.

But what he didn’t expect was that Qianshou Xuan could actually find the breath.

I couldn’t help but sigh: “Sometimes I think that your talent is really terrible, in just half a year, you have almost surpassed me.” ”

“You said and laughed, if you really contain all your breath, even if you come to my side, I may not be able to find you.”

Qianshou Xuan shook his head and said undeniably

Qimu Shuomao smiled and said, “You little ghost, you are still the same disposition, excessive modesty is just a great insult to others, understand?” ”

When Qianshou Xuan heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and whispered: “If this is considered an insult, then it’s just that he can’t bear it in his heart.” ”

“Geniuses who don’t recognize their own talents, this is an insult to those who are working hard, understand?”

“Geniuses are spread by outsiders, and there is no difference between them and them.”

The needle pointed to Mai Mang, the two sides faced each other, if especially Yu Ren would definitely only look at these two people.

An old genius, a present genius.

Like two swords.

“Haha.”

Suddenly Qimu Shuomao laughed,

Qianshou Xuan raised his eyebrows, “What are you laughing at.” ”

Qimu Shuomao suppressed his laughter, but there was still a faint smile on his lips.

“I just think that other people like to praise their genius, and you don’t care.”

“Is genius useful? In the face of death, what is the difference between genius and mediocrity, everyone who dies is just a corpse. ”

A thousand hands mysterious way.

Qimu Shuomao was full of surprise, and looked at Qianshou Xuan in amazement, this kind of words can not be said by a child.

Facing Qianshou Xuan, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him did not look like a ten-year-old child, but like a very mature person who had experienced vicissitudes.

The perception of life is not already felt by some people in their thirties and forties.

And this Senjuxuan, who was only ten years old, said it.

“You are right, once a person dies, there is not much difference.”

Qimu Shuo Mao Road.

Qianshou Xuan looked at Qimu Shuomao with a sigh on his face, and his eyes flashed a trace of different colors.

“By the way, Qimu Dashu, there must be something wrong with you coming to me.”

Without going to the Three Treasures Hall, he didn’t think that Qimu Shuomao was a bored person who chatted with him, and with his understanding for half a year, it was impossible.

“Isn’t it okay to see you sitting there, not knowing what you’re thinking, just talking to you?”

Qimu Shuomao said with a smile.

Qianshou Xuan was slightly stunned, just now he felt that Qimu Shuomao was impossible, and Qianshou Xuan felt a pain on his face.

“Of course you can.”

Senju Gendao

“No more small talk with you, go down, we still have to discuss tomorrow’s affairs.”

Qimu Shuo Mao Road_

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