After all, he is also one of the six personal disciples of the second generation of Hokage Senshou Feijian.

It is the first-rate Konoha-class ninja.

Akimichi Takafu's face was very serene, his eyes were tightly closed, and an iron chain was locked under his fat neck, and the other end of the iron chain was firmly fixed above Hokage Rock.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the position of the hanging corpse of Akimichi Tokkaze is exactly the position of the right eye of his teacher, the second generation of Hokage. The blood flowing from the wound rendered the right eye of the second generation of Hokage Rock, and blood tears flowed down ...

Dripping blood along the second-generation Hokage Rock.

It seemed that even this former Hokage was feeling sad and sorry for the death of his disciple.

Both Hiruzaru Sarutobi and Yan Mitomon clenched their fists, their faces could not bear it, and there seemed to be tears in their eyes.

The rain got louder and the thunder louder.

It seems to want to clean up all the filth and pain in this dark world.

Konoha endured the autumn path to catch the wind, an old man who was born and died for Konoha——

Dead!

(PS: I finally made up [-] words...)

Chapter 31 Pursuit in the rainy night

The plains on Huoying Rock——

Put Qiudao Fufeng's body on the muddy ground safely, untied the chain under his neck, and threw it aside, with a serene and simple expression.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, Mitomon Yan, and more than a dozen Anbu around them were all silent, looking at this naive and somewhat embarrassed corpse, they were speechless for a while.

"Menyan, I..." Hiruzaru Sarutobi called softly.

"Go, Hirizhan. Tokkaze won't blame you." Mito Menyan knew what this old friend was going to say, forced a smile, and replied like this.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi sighed, but hesitated instead.

"Nichizane!" Seeing his old friend like this, Mito Menyan couldn't help but raise his voice: "As Hokage, don't be emotional, it's a war now! We don't have time to think about whether we should pursue the enemy or bury our comrades in arms Don’t let Chikaze die with regret! He died for Konoha, and he died with honor. This is the highest honor for us ninjas, do you understand?”

His expression was agitated, his eyes were burning and piercing, and his eyes were red and hot.

The older a person is, the more sentimental he is.

But now, the village is more important, and the country is more important!

People cannot be resurrected after death, so ninjas have to endure everything.

The numbness of killing, the pain of losing relatives and friends.

"I see, Fetch Feng will... leave it to you!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi gritted his teeth, suppressed his sadness and didn't dare to look at Akimichi Harukaze's body, turned around and ran out.

Those Anbu guys, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Why are you staying where you are? To collect a corpse, do you need more than a dozen people to carry it? What is Anbu's responsibility?" Mito Menyan asked coldly, with anger.

More than a dozen Anbu choked together, feeling ashamed, followed in the footsteps of the third Hokage Hiruzaru Sarutobi, and chased after the enemy.

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After passing through the small plain, there is a dark forest.

The thunderstorm has not weakened at all, and a petite figure dashes like lightning in the forest.

The speed is not slow, but compared with the heyday, this speed can only be regarded as an average level.

There is a white creature next to him, it is Bai Jue.

I saw that part of this Bai Jue's body was connected to the girl's right arm, and it seemed that he was transmitting something.

"Do you really not want our help?" Bai Jue asked with a smile.

"No need, there are important materials in your body, there is no room left." Ye Ji said coldly while running.

"You are really a lunatic, are these things worth your trouble?"

Bai absolutely couldn't understand Ye Ji's thoughts.

Aren't all human beings the representatives who cherish life and fear death?

For some ninjutsu research materials, even the method of safe evacuation was abandoned.

Anyway, a single-celled organism like Bai Jue couldn't understand it.

"Hmph, for me, something like power can bring me a sense of security. I'm not the kind of wealthy or ninja who has ties to the upper class. I can only exchange my life for anything. Don't talk nonsense, you go to appoint Stay where you are, and when I get rid of Konoha's pursuers, I'll pass right away." Ye Ji blinked her eyes brightly.

"But you alone..."

"Do you think I dared to come in out of impulse?" Ye Ji glanced at Bai Jue, and replied calmly.

"I wish you good luck. If you die, Madara-sama will be very sad. A good collaborator like you, Madara-sama is looking forward to it." Bai Jue shrugged helplessly, and moved his body parts from Ye Ji took it out of her right arm, and continued to smile: "The Chakra transfer is complete. Although it can't restore you all, at least you can use the Thunderbolt mode easily. But it's better to use it sparingly. Your moves are too extreme. ostentatious."

"Enough is enough. I didn't expect that when I left, I would meet the second-generation disciple, that fat man, but it caused me a lot of trouble, and it took me a lot of effort to get rid of it. I didn't use the secret medicine. Enter the butterfly state at any time, underestimate him."

Ye Ji smiled lightly, indicating that she didn't care.

"I leave the chasing soldiers to you. Goodbye." After Bai Jue finished speaking, he dived into the ground and his breath disappeared.

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