Night

The moonlight shines, and a small tent is built in the crack of a strange rock in the desert. There is a big yellow dog at the door of the tent, and inside are Wuxin and Kisame who are resting with their eyes closed.

Wuxin lies in his sleeping bag, looking like he is in deep sleep, while Kisame next to him sits cross-legged, leaning on a knife in his hand, and resting with his eyes closed.

"Huh."

Kisame, who has been resting with his eyes closed for a long time, opens his eyes, takes a long breath, picks up the knife, and pokes Wuxin, who is sleeping soundly, with the scabbard, and whispers:

"Hey, wake up, it's your turn to be on duty."

Woof! Woof!

Wuxin's ninja dog Wangcai hears the movement behind him, sees Kisame poke Wuxin with the scabbard, rushes to Wuxin's sleeping bag, protects Wuxin and barks at Kisame.

"Don't shout, Wangcai."

Wuxin's lazy voice sounds, reaches out of the sleeping bag and touches Wangcai's head, yawns and gets up.

Kisame glared at Wangcai, and Wangcai whimpered and fell silent, not knowing whether it was because Wuxin comforted him or because he was frightened.

"Your ninja dog is good. I have raised a few sharks, but they can hardly help in this environment."

Kisame saw Wuxin stand up, sighed, and got into his sleeping bag.

Wuxin understood what Kisame meant. His summoned beasts had many helpers, even if they were guarding the night.

Wuxin and the ninja dog were against Kisame alone, which was actually two units on duty, while Kisame only had one unit.

"You've worked hard, take a rest."

Wuxin stood up and responded, then walked out of the tent and told the ninja dog Wangcai who was following behind him:

"Wangcai, you continue to guard the door."

"Woof!"

Wangcai responded very humanely. After hearing the response, Wuxin jumped onto the strange rock beside him, climbed up horizontally, and reached the top of the strange rock.

This strange rock is six or seven meters high, and the top is two or three meters high. Wuxin walked to the flat area, sat down, and looked up at the sky.

"This moon is so bright..."

Wuxin saw that the moon in the sky was very bright and dazzling, and felt a little emotional. Then he put his hands together, made the seal of the future, closed his eyes, and activated the perception technique.

After a careful perception, he did not find anything abnormal within a radius of nearly one kilometer. Wuxin slowly opened his eyes and put his hands down.

"I don't know how Mr. Yuto Murayama and Mr. Yoshiyuki Takami are doing. I haven't seen their figures in several battles.

I haven't heard of their names among the dead or missing ninjas. Where are they?"

In the quiet night, with a bright moon and the surrounding desert, Wuxin couldn't help but worry about his two teachers.

In the war, whether it was the Sand Village ninja or the Mist Village ninja, Wuxin basically knew that the few who died in the war were mostly middle and lower ninjas.

Only before, Ye Cang killed a large number of Kirigakure middle and lower ninjas, killed two Kirigakure jonins, and crippled two Kirigakure jonins. After losing four jonins, he attracted the attention of Xiguashan Puffer Ghost.

Before, Wuxin killed Konoha's special jonin Youshi Kumade in the village, which also caused a big stir in Kirigakure. Although there were some reasons for the momentum of the Mizukage, it also fully demonstrated the gold content of the jonin.

Wuxin and Kisame have been fighting here for so long, and only defeated Ye Cang once. The other military exploits were all unknown.

Of course, defeating Ye Cang also caused a big shock to Kirigakure and Sand Village.

Wuxin thought about the situation since the war, and his thoughts turned to his teacher, worrying about the safety of Murayama Yuto and Takami Yoshiyuki.

After a long time, Wuxin sighed and slowly took off the ninja sword on his back.

Wuxin, holding the ninja sword in his left hand, pressed the hilt with his right hand and slowly pulled out the ninja sword.

After the long sword was drawn, Wuxin pointed the long sword forward and shook it gently.

As Wuxin shook the tip of the sword, coupled with the transportation of chakra in his body, Wuxin's chakra seemed to be released through the ninja sword and turned into an invisible net.

"Hiss, just now!?"

Wuxin suddenly woke up and realized something. His left hand stood up in front of him, and the chakra fluctuated. The water vapor condensed next to him, and then the water flow fluctuated to condense a water clone.

Wuxin controlled the water clone to walk to the edge of the platform at the top of the strange rock, about three meters away from himself.

The long sword in the water clone's hand was raised and gently shook at Wuxin.

As the long sword in the water clone's hand shook, Wuxin gradually became dazed. The water clone seemed to shake willow branches, and the willow branches became more and more dense, like a net.

"Resolve!"

The chakra in Wuxin's body fluctuated, instantly breaking the illusion cast on him. At the same time, the chakra of the water clone was also consumed and turned into clear water scattered on the ground.

"Konoha Liuliu, so that's it!"

Wuxin's eyes burst with joy. After learning basic swordsmanship for a long time, he finally mastered what he had been dreaming of for a long time.'s phantom sword.

At this moment, Wuxin was eager to find someone to experiment with his newly realized phantom sword technique.

Boom! Rumble! Rumble!

In the distance, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the empty environment was particularly harsh. Especially the dazzling fire, it was like a bright light.

"What is that?"

Wuxin's self-indulgence was instantly awakened, and he noticed the situation in the distance. He put the long sword back into the scabbard, tied it back to his back, then formed seals with his hands, closed his eyes, and started to perceive.

"One, four... The figure of the person in front is very familiar...

Teacher Gao Jianyixing!?"

Wuxin opened his eyes suddenly and recognized one of them, who was his sword teacher Gao Jianyixing.

The perception can detect chakra. Takami Yoshiyuki, who is one kilometer away, is obviously exhausted of chakra. There are four sturdy ninjas hanging behind him. Judging from the occasional contact between the two sides and the fire and explosion just now, it must be a situation where four people are chasing one person.

Wuxin understood the severity of the situation, jumped off the strange rock, came to the tent, and patted Hoshigaki Kisame hard.

"Kisame, wake up, something is happening!"

The ninja dog beside him was entangled at Wuxin's feet, without making a sound, but seemed to understand the words.

Swish!

Kisame, who was patted by Wuxin a few times, suddenly jumped out of the sleeping bag, with a pale face and a look of alertness.

"Don't look at it, it's me, get ready, something is happening!"

While talking, Wuxin picked up the ninja sword next to Kisame's sleeping bag and threw it to Kisame.

After Kisame took the equipment, he seemed to have just come to his senses. He breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Okay!"

After answering, he put the ninja sword on his back and packed up his equipment.

Wuxin squatted down and patted the head of the ninja dog Wangcai, whispering:

"Wangcai, your mission is over, go home. I will summon you if there is any situation."

"Woof!"

Wangcai was very obedient and responded by turning into smoke and dissipating.

Kisame packed up his equipment, looked at Wuxin, and signaled Wuxin to command.

Wuxin and Kisame made slight eye contact, nodded, and put their hands together to make a seal at the same time. The two figures disappeared on the spot, leaving only the door curtain of the tent fluttering and shaking.

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