Konoha Qiweiju

Forty-two years of Konoha, June 19, weather: yellow sand all over the sky

In the sand hidden battlefield, the situation is not too bad.

Although Tsunade is missing, the medical ninja has also trained a lot over the years, and it is more than enough to deal with Shayin.

Although Chiyo's poison is terrible, the materials are precious and not many in quantity.

For me, it's just an appetizer.

Here, I am only interested in two people.

...

The desert has endless wilderness.

The red-haired boy is walking here.

He had three scrolls behind him, and he didn't know what was installed.

"Walk for a long time, and you will be able to leave here."

The teenager whispered, but he didn't expect to see a restaurant after walking a few steps.

Yes, I saw a restaurant in the desert.

This sounds very mysterious.

But it happened so real.

The red-haired boy was a little strange, but he walked over.

"Qiweiju."

Looking at the words on the plaque, the red-haired boy read out each word.

This text is not unusual, but there is a wonderful chakra hidden in the plaque.

The red-haired boy was a little surprised.

This place is not simple.

Judgment was immediately reached in the heart of the red-haired boy.

"Are you waiting for me?"

In the middle of nowhere, although the red-haired boy didn't dare to say that he knew everything, he also knew about seven or eight.

There was nothing here, but suddenly a restaurant appeared. As long as the red-haired boy was not stupid, he knew there was a problem.

But he was not afraid.

He patted the scroll behind him, where his trophies were still contained.

Even the strongest three generations of Fengying died in his hands.

He will not fear anyone.

Even the dark part of Shayin.

The red-haired boy opened the door, jingle, the wind chime rang.

"welcome."

What caught my eye was a young man with the same red hair, but his eyes were golden.

There is also a fat orange cat on the counter, which seems to be taking a nap.

The picture is very harmonious, even with a touch of warmth.

This strange feeling made the red-haired boy frown.

It's just that the following words from the store made the red-haired boy stretch his brows.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Red Sand Scorpion."

"Sure enough, are you waiting for me?"

The Scorpion of Red Sand didn't panic when he heard the words, instead, he sat down directly.

"It seems that you are not surprised."

Really smiled.

"Being in this strange place, if it is not to wait for me, but also to wait for someone. I don't like waiting for people, and I don't like being waited for. I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for me for so long."

"It's not too long, just just right."

"Who are you? Why can you know my whereabouts. I didn't expect that after I defected to Shayin, the first person to find me was not the murderous Anbu, but you."

The Red Sand Scorpion looked at Zhen Xiu with a scrutiny gaze, and felt that the person in front of him was very mysterious.

He was standing there, but he felt that he couldn't see through him.

It's really strange.

But he is still confident.

Just killed three generations of Fengying, there was no moment when the Scorpion of Red Sand grew like this.

"You will never know a nameless man."

Really smiled.

"If the people who can find me here are all unknown, then there may not be many famous people in the entire Ninja World."

"I'm just a cook."

"chef?"

The Red Sand Scorpion frowned slightly, these two words seemed to remind him of something.

"Your name is?"

"The whirlpool is really repaired."

Zhen Xiu didn't conceal it, and said directly.

At this time, the Scorpion of Red Sand finally remembered what a chef is.

What is true cultivation?

"I once heard a thousand-generation mother-in-law say that during World War II, Sha Yin thought that a cook suffered a big loss. That person wouldn't be you."

"It should be me."

Affirmed, the Scorpion of Chisha took a serious look at Zhenxiu again.

The mysterious figure of the year was the boy in front of him.

It doesn't seem to be a few years older than himself.

The Red Sand Scorpion is even more strange.

What is he waiting for himself here?

"So it was you. What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything. I just happened to pass by here, and I happened to see someone passing by, so I happened to do business here. I don't know if you are interested."

"what business?"

"Naturally it is a culinary business, but I am a serious cook. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Really smiled.

The red sand scorpion frowned even more tightly.

What does this guy want to do.

Waiting for yourself here, just to do this?

How boring is he?

Or is there something hidden behind here?

The Scorpion of Red Sand was not sure for a while.

Because this person is so strange.

"If you have no idea, how about letting me call the shots for you?"

Zhenxiu said enthusiastically.

The scorpion of the red sand looked suspicious, he still couldn't understand what the young man was going to do.

"I just don't know if you have any money?"

Zhenxiu suddenly smiled a little strangely.

"If you are just such a boring joke, I have no interest in playing with you. And as the price of running into me, you need to pay your life."

"It's really rude, it's your life at every turn."

Zhenxiu touched his chin, seeming to be thinking.

"That's good, I think you are so irritable, you are very suitable for a bowl of shaved ice, do you have an appetite just thinking about it?"

"Are you playing with me?"

The eyes of the Red Sand Scorpion became fierce.

"What if I say yes?"

Really smiled.

The scorpion of the red sand changed his body and quickly retreated, leaving Qiweiju directly.

The puppet behind him flew out immediately, it was the poor three generations of Fengying!

The only shadow that was made a puppet is really miserable.

Zhenxiu slowly walked out of Qiweiju, looking at the red sand scorpion that had turned into a fighting state, and then looked at the three generations of Fengying, he was amazed.

"Is this a human puppet? It's really different from ordinary puppets. The poor three generations of Fengying are, anyhow, the strongest in history. I didn't expect to die so bleak."

Zhenxiu still sympathizes with the three generations of Fengying.

It is really sad that a shadow ends up like this.

Imagine that he was finally reincarnated by Dashewan's dirty soil, and then the body of the dirty soil reincarnated against the body of the human puppet that was changed.

Those who hear it are really sad, and those who see it weep.

The Red Sand Scorpion killed three generations of Fengying a year ago.

This year has been transforming this body, and the change has just been completed not long ago.

Therefore, this is the first battle of the three generations of Fengying puppets.

I have to say that the Red Sand Scorpion was also a little excited.

"I hope your strength will not let me down, otherwise, I will feel my puppet came out too early."

Zhenxiu laughed and said: "You are really irritable, I don't have any malice. I just want to make a deal with you."

"I have no interest in cooking deals."

"It can be exchanged for something else, such as the prohibition method of Shayin Village."

As Zhenxiu said, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that you valued my hidden stake in Shayin Village."

The scorpion of the red sand suddenly, he thought this true cultivation wanted to do, it turned out to be for this reason.

No wonder.

"Let's put it this way, I have a friend who wants to visit Shayin Village. I heard that all the people there are talented, and the speech is interesting. It really likes it there."

The black line slipped on the red sand scorpion's forehead, and whispered, "The friend you mentioned, isn't it you?"

"Of course not, I use my personality as a guarantee."

Zhenxiu said seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you beat me, I will give you everything. If you lose, your body will be mine."

Zhenxiu was shocked when he heard this, and quickly covered his body, and said in horror: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

The green veins were beating, and the scorpion of the red sand felt that his anger was really heavy today.

He didn't want to bear it anymore.

This guy is looking for death!

Sand iron gushes from the mouth of the three generations of Fengying and falls everywhere.

The black sand iron looks very heavy and has a bit of evil spirit.

Zhenxiu smiled and said, "Oh, I got angry so quickly. It's really a child's temper."

While speaking, he looked at the meat ball on the side and said, "How about it, do you want to do it?"

Rouqiu gave a white glance and said, "Not interested, too weak."

"Hey, your requirements are quite high. How weak is the scorpion."

"It's weak."

"Others are young, but they are not weak. After twenty years, they will be even better."

"Not interested in."

"Hey, you fat cat, you don't want to do things with someone, really. Forget it, who made me your master? It seems that I can only be affected."

Zhenxiu said with an aggrieved expression, and then took out a steel rod.

At one end of the steel rod, many stars gathered.

"Then take this brother out to support the scene."

Zhenxiu showed a satisfied smile.

"You have said enough over there alone!"

The red sand scorpion shouted angrily, and countless sand and iron invaded like a heavy rain!

"Oh, it's really fast."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and the steel rod in his hand turned like a whirlwind in his hand.

The sand iron hadn't approached yet, it was blown away by the strong wind rolled out by the steel rod, and it was impossible to get close to him.

"Hey, it looks like your sand iron is a little weaker."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and the steel rod in his hand slammed into the desert beneath his feet.

Who knows that it was too hard. It slammed the steel rod directly into the sand, and the two-meter-long stick was only less than ten centimeters outside.

"amount……"

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

"It's miserable, a major mistake."

Zhenxiu quickly squatted on the ground, digging aside the sand, trying to dig out the steel rod.

The crow flew over his head, and the flesh ball and the red sand scorpion were all stunned expressions.

Which one is this?

"Asshole! Are you looking down on me?"

Another Tic Tac Toe appeared on the forehead of the Red Sand Scorpion, and his anger continued to rise.

Sand iron gathers!

Formed a black iron spear!

Spear galloping!

Faster than arrows.

Facing the arrow, Zhenxiu was still digging the steel rod.

Probably it was almost done. Zhenxiu patted his forehead and said: "It's stupid, just pull it out, it's not good!"

As he spoke, his right hand grabbed the steel rod with great strength, and the steel rod came out of the sand.

Then a force struck Huashan!

Cang Dang!

The steel rod directly hit the black iron spear.

Loud noise!

Resounding through the sky!

The black iron spear was smashed by the steel rod, and it broke directly and fell to the ground.

Zhenxiu also loosened the steel rod, which hummed and trembled.

Zhenxiu blew his hands and said, "This is too strong. It's all numb."

The scorpion of the red sand looked at Zhen Xiu incredulously.

He used a lot of power for the two moves just now, but the other party could crack it so easily.

It's really weird.

Moreover, the careless attitude of Zhen Xiu made the Red Sand Scorpion extremely uncomfortable.

What does this guy think of himself?

The current Red Sand Scorpion is far from the strength of the later Shippuden.

At most, it is a beginner film level.

Otherwise, he now has the strength of Shippuden, so what has he been doing in these twenty years?

Soy sauce?

Therefore, his moves seem quite immature in front of real cultivation.

Even with the help of sand and iron, there is not much use.

Even the magnetism on the sand iron cannot affect the steel rod in Zhenxiu's hand.

"The entertainment program is almost here, how are you thinking about our transaction?"

Zhenxiu once again held the steel rod and smiled at the scorpion of the red sand.

The Red Sand Scorpion said with a cold face, "I said, if you defeat me, you will give you everything. If you lose, your life is mine."

"Really a stubborn boy. Since you want to lose so much, then I will fulfill you. But I won't let you suffer. When you lose, I will still give you a meal to comfort you when you are injured. Mind. How is it, very human, right?"

"Huh, don't think you are determined to win."

"Huh, are there any questions?"

True repair pretending to be puzzled.

This irritating ability of true cultivation has been exerted to the extreme.

The Red Sand Scorpion has also entered a state of anger.

"Sand iron when it rains!"

The ten chakra threads are completely attached to the puppets of the third generation of Fengying.

At this time, the Red Sand Scorpion had already used all its strength.

The sand and iron condensed into a state of suffering and nothing, and shot out like a machine gun toward the true cultivation.

Zhenxiu's eyes condensed, and he whispered: "It's still a bit look. But it's not even close."

The figure flashed, and the steel rod in his hand swung out!

clang!

clang!

clang!

With each wave, a piece of sand iron was broken.

Every time it smashed, it was able to get one step closer to the Red Sand Scorpion.

However, within a few seconds, Zhenxiu had already approached the future first puppet master in the Ninja world.

"you are too slow!"

Zhenxiu said, picking up the steel rod and smashing it down!

The goal is exactly those three generations of Fengying.

The scorpion of the red sand hurriedly used the iron sand shield to resist.

But how could that trivial sand and iron shield withstand the unicorn arm that had been cultivated through decades of cooking.

Click!

with no doubt.

The sand iron shield shattered directly.

More than that, the steel rod smashed directly into the head of the third generation Fengying puppet.

broken!

Seeing this, the scorpion of the red sand quickly backed away and opened a distance.

The puppet master can't close combat, and definitely can't let the enemy approach.

But how could Zhenxiu give up this opportunity?

A bursting urine Niu Wan didn't know when it appeared in his hand, it was thrown directly, and the steel rod was hit!

"Go! Whirlwind Ball!"

Ball speed whirlwind!

Hit the red sand scorpion on the forehead!