Konoha Seven Taste House

In the dark night, Zhen Xiu who was moving forward suddenly felt a peep of his eyes.

Zhen Xiu frowned, picked up the meat ball on the side, and his speed instantly increased.

It's like teleporting!

Qing who had just caught real cultivation was immediately dumbfounded.

"This……"

Qing was stunned.

"What's wrong, Qing?"

Terumi Ming asked quickly.

"It's amazing, that person's speed is so fast. He seems to have spotted me, and he speeds up instantly. The speed is so fast that I can't catch up with my eyes. It has disappeared."

"what?"

Terumi Mei was also taken aback.

What an amazing speed is this effect.

"The last time I felt this way was that instantaneous stopping water. That person's instantaneous ability is absolutely not weaker than that instantaneous stopping water. Who is it? Why did it appear in the mist?"

Qing frowned, worrying in his heart.

"Qing, do you see anything?"

"No. The speed is too fast, only a vague figure can be seen."

Terumi Ming frowned.

Is this person a bad person or something else.

If you really have this strength, you shouldn't be afraid of their arrival, you can kill Yakura before leaving.

This matter is really confusing.

If I can't figure it out, I don't want to, now I still have to rescue Yakura back to the village for the next step of treatment.

Otherwise, the water shadow is afraid to die here.

In the dark.

Itachi was moving away from the mist with a heavy heart.

After leaving Konoha, Loquat Juzo was his first companion.

But I didn't expect that this first companion received the lunch so quickly.

Obviously he was a powerful guy, but he died so weakly.

"Human life is really a fragile thing."

Itachi looked at his bloodied hands and suddenly felt a little weak.

No matter how premature he is, he is still a thirteen-year-old boy at this moment.

Suddenly sad, Itachi leaned on a tree to rest.

There is already some distance from the fog, and it is safe.

The blood on his cheeks was wiped off gently, and Itachi suddenly felt a huge sense of loneliness.

He is now.

Nothing.

There is no family.

No brothers.

no friend.

There is no village.

Even without myself.

Now he, all the purpose of living, is to wait for Sasuke to kill him.

"My brother, grow up, don't let me wait too long."

For today's Itachi, every moment of stay in this world, he needs to bear inner condemnation.

This kind of silence in the dead of night, that huge sense of loss and loneliness will turn into a behemoth, gnawing people clean.

Itachi let out a long suffocation and quietly dispelled the feeling.

He has done such things many times.

Suddenly, Itachi stood up, and the whole person was in combat.

"Who!"

Itachi's eyes instantly turned into Sangouyu writing round eyes, his eyes locked somewhere.

There was no one in that place, but Itachi felt a strong pressure.

"It's really you. Itachi, you've grown up."

In the darkness, the red-haired boy returned.

She still had her youthful face and bright red hair.

And the orange cat, looking so lazy.

Itachi was taken aback, and the information of the person in front of him immediately came to his mind.

"boss?"

Itachi whispered, never expected to see real cultivation in this place.

"It seems that you still remember me, it's really not easy."

"How will you be here……"

"It happens to be here, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance like you."

When you really cultivate, you must move forward.

Itachi immediately pulled out Kunai and assumed a combat stance.

"Oh? Haven't seen you for many years, do you want to try my skills as soon as you come up?"

Really smiled.

"Who the hell are you? How come you can appear in Wuyin's sphere of influence."

"Uzumaki is true, the owner of Konoha Qiweiju, is a chef."

Zhenxiu's answer obviously couldn't satisfy Itachi.

"To be honest, otherwise, I will stay here forever."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, my tone is indeed a lot bigger. But I think you have just experienced a big battle now, so don't do it."

"Kill you, enough."

Itachi's tone was cold, which made Zhen Xiu quite helpless.

In the current situation of this young man, he probably wouldn't believe anyone anymore.

"You can try, I'll bet you a meal, you can't kill me."

"court death!"

Itachi snorted, the pain in his hands changed from one to five, and his hands were ten.

Ten kunai shot at the same time.

Left hand first, right hand first!

The ten kunai collided in the air, making a clanging sound, and then shot towards Zhenxiu from all directions.

With this attack method, the average Zhong Ren is afraid that he will die.

Zhenxiu remained motionless, and at the moment when Kuwu was about to approach, his right hand stretched out directly, grabbing the first to shoot at him, and then the fingers of his right hand were placed in the circle of Kuwu, and Kuwu immediately turned. Up.

Ding Ding Ding!

Under the rotation of kunai, all the kunai that came flying by was easily bounced away.

Sparks flew everywhere, but they didn't hurt the real repair.

"Look, I said you can't kill me."

The clean and neat movements have solved Itachi's proud shuriken skills.

There is no other way, only one quick word.

"This……"

Itachi was startled instantly.

No one has ever cracked his shuriken art in this way.

What a fast hand speed.

At this moment, Itachi suddenly remembered what his father once told him.

"Master of Qiweiju, don't provoke him, he is a dangerous person."

At first, Itachi did not understand this sentence, but today, he suddenly understood.

With this technique alone, the red-haired boy in front of him is no ordinary person.

That kind of speed can't even stop the water.

"who are you?"

Itachi asked again.

Zhenxiu is a little helpless.

In this world, no one believes the truth.

"Forget it, you don't believe me. You look like you have already destroyed the Uchiha clan and joined the Akatsuki organization, right? How about it? Life there is still adapting?"

Zhenxiu spoke of Itachi's current situation in a very ordinary tone.

Itachi felt a huge shock in his heart, and he couldn't see through true cultivation.

But there was speculation in his mind.

"Are you also a spy for three generations of adults?"

Itachi asked in a low voice.

If it weren't for a spy, how could it appear here in Wuyin.

If it were not for the confidant of the three generations of Hokage, how would he know his current situation?

Only this explanation is perhaps the most reasonable.

Thinking of this, Itachi couldn't help but reduce a lot of guard against real cultivation.

"Well. It's not a spy. It's rare to meet, so let's not talk about it. You are hungry for the murder of the night, come and eat something."

Zhenxiu said, throwing a rice ball to Itachi.