Quest Master of Konoha

Will the daimyo sit still?

Yakumo didn't think so. When the whistling swords were very close to Da Ming's forehead, the figure in black was bathed in lightning and blocked between the two.

The double-edged roaring murderous intent came to an abrupt end. The man in black only held a short white blade, but it was as unshakable as a lofty mountain peak.

"Shu!" "Shu!"

After the two extremely fast knife lights, the eldest son's wrist spurted out blood in an instant, dripping onto the carpet and smudged into a blood-colored pattern.

With a bang, the eldest son flew out at a faster speed and landed heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth.

"White Fang!"

The eldest son raised his head and squeezed these words out of his teeth. The next moment, the man in black disappeared out of thin air, just like erasing a trace of ink with a paintbrush. Even Yakumo couldn't find where White Fang was hiding, but he was sure. Just now, White Fang glanced at himself as if benevolently.

At the moment when White Fang appeared, all the doubts were explained. Daimyo did not intend to take revenge, but was waiting for someone who could help him sweep everything.

This person can't be Tsunade, because she is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. When Tsunade was a child, the eldest son, Takukai, once hugged her, bought her candy, offered her gambling money... They are relatives.

The reason why Tsunade was drunk was because she didn't want to see the power struggle between her grandfather and uncle. This was not what she wanted to see, so Tsunade was so thoroughly drunk.

Da Ming clapped his hands, and the guards in iron armor took the eldest son and his family away, even his ten-year-old grandson was still no exception, crying bitterly and being carried away by the guards.

Maybe this is what the daimyo said...the ruthlessness that the superior must possess...even cruel.

Maybe he accepted his grandson's greeting amiably in the morning, but now there is only coldness in his eyes.

The second young master could no longer control the smile on his face at this moment. He didn't even have the slightest sympathy for what happened to his eldest brother. He was only excited with blood boiling, which could not be quenched no matter how much wine he drank.

He had lived under that person's shadow for most of his life, and at this moment he finally felt his brow lifted, and a flame called ambition was burning in the depths of his pupils.

"Papa." The daimyo then clapped his hands, and the two guards in iron armor broke into the living room again, and pulled them out under the surprised eyes of the second son.

"Father, why? I have nothing to do with this matter at all!?" The second son fell from the mountain to the bottom in an instant, his eyes were full of unwillingness and his voice trembled a little.

Daimyo just smiled and said no more. The guards speeded up and dragged the second son out, like a dead dog.

"I heard Tsunade-sama say...it was the third son who quietly asked Konoha for help." Aoyama Reiko suddenly lowered her voice and approached Yakumo's ear to explain.

Yakumo quietly turned to look at the young man with a sad face, as if he was really sad about what happened to his brother.

"Is Third Young Master very sad?" Yakumo suddenly asked, for some reason he suddenly became very interested in this warm and kind Third Young Master.

If it hadn't been for him to advise Aoyama Reiko to inform Master Tsunade, the daimyo would have died in a coma, and the eldest son would inherit the position of the daimyo of the country of fire. Because of his interference, the eldest son lost, the second son was implicated, and the third son was Shinichi Cheng. The only heir to the daimyo.

"Siblings cannibalize each other, swords face each other between relatives... Does Yakumo-kun think I shouldn't be sad?"

"Should..." Yakumo was speechless, he suddenly couldn't understand Shinichi in front of him.

This daimyo that he promoted doesn't seem to have any interest in power, and it doesn't even look like the majestic old man in the main seat in terms of character and habits.

The reckoning of the daimyo is not over yet. Butler Takahashi was also taken away by the guards, and many servants were also taken away. Their fate should not be very good.

The meeting room suddenly became a bit empty, and the **** smell persisted, and Yakumo suddenly felt that the food in front of him was no longer tasty.

When everything was over, Aoyama Reiko walked in front with the drunk Tsunade, and Yakumo quietly followed behind the two. From time to time, terrifying screams could be heard from the entire Daimyo Palace, like a Senra hell.

"Hey…"

At this time, Yakumo suddenly realized that, perhaps because he was halfway up the mountain, the Daming Mansion made him feel a little bit cold, just at this time, a drizzle fell from the sky.

"Let's go quickly." Aoyama Reiko sighed.

"it is good."

The next day, Reiko Aoyama and Yakumo said their goodbyes to the Daming House after breakfast in the early morning. As for Tsunade, she had long since sobered up and ran away with silence.

Every day here, Yakumo would feel depressed, and the screams of Daming House continued into the early morning. After all, the eldest son has many loyal subordinates, and these people must be purged. Some people even have no knowledge of the plan of the eldest son. , when an avalanche hits, no snowflake is innocent.

The two happened to meet Shinichi in a plain gown in front of the Daming House. He looked like he hadn't slept well, the circles around his eyes were dark, and he still had a sincere smile on his face.

"I heard that the two adults are planning to leave, so I came here specially to see them off."

"Young Master San, you don't have to be so polite."

Aoyama Reiko's reaction seemed a little indifferent. The task of the Daming House this time made her feel very depressed.

"You're welcome, I sincerely thank you. After all, the two adults have directly changed the rest of my life."

Shinichi bowed to thank Aoyama Reiko and the two, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Everything is for the mission..."

"Haha, you two are welcome to come back at any time as guests."

The three exchanged a few more words, and Reiko Aoyama led Yakumo down the mountain. The sky full of cherry blossoms could not wash away the haze in their hearts.

Yakumo looked back at the young man at the gate of the Daming Mansion. He was watching the two leave. He always had a humble and enthusiastic smile on his face, as if merging with the sunshine in the sky.

During the Warring States Period, the current daimyo chose to bet on Qianshou Zhuma, and finally unified the country of fire. Decades later, his most humble son made a decision that took all of the same gamble and finally won the title.

The two did not stop in the Fire City. After knowing Yakumo's true strength, Aoyama Reiko did not deliberately suppress the speed. The two had already arrived at Jihuo City at one o'clock in the afternoon. Since it was still early, they strolled around the city. , I went back to the last hotel to rest in the evening.

"By the way, Aoyama sister remember to pay attention to safety. I suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes will not let the two of us pass our personal cards."

After all, his mission has not yet been completed... Night Crow, when will you encounter yourself?

"You also pay attention to safety."

"Touch." "Touch." "Touch."

Yakumo Yuyin created several shadow clones. Most of the shadow clones squatted in the corner of the wall, while the main body sat at the table and began to paint tasks.

At midnight, Yakumo's body hid in the closet to rest, and separated a shadow to lie on the bed.

It's normal to be cautious, right?

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