The Lost Clan of Naruto

Terumi Ming also listened with interest. Although she didn't think there was anything to be curious about in this matter, since Uzumaki Tomoki was so caring, she was also a little more interested.

Two Roshans crashed to the ground. She and Zhishu Uzumaki were going to use this huge Roshan to carry out a "cooking" confrontation. It stands to reason that the blood of such a huge creature should be chopped from it, and the blood should be like a small waterfall. Gushing.

However, the scene at this moment is that slowly flowing blood, like a python, surrounds the body of this giant wild boar that is six or seven meters high, falling in layers, and finally pouring outward.

Kaga Teru was a little stunned by the sight, and he was even more convinced of the power and magic of these people.

"In those days, there were only two or three foreigners who came in contact with me. Two of them were merchants. However, it is normal for those who are merchants to have some swordsmanship these days. There is also one that seems to be here for fun. He didn't bring it, his age is my age, it shouldn't be him either."

Zhishu clenched his right hand into a fist and placed it in front of his mouth, biting his lower lip and thinking, he seemed to be a step away from the feeling of implication.Businessman?Intuition told Zhishu that it would definitely not be the two businessmen who made the move.

"Do you know the name of that person about your age? Also, do people often go to visit in your village?"

Kagaku shook his head, "I don't know what his name is. Although I was in charge of his food, drink, housing, and transportation for the past two days, my family opened a hostel. These are my duties. He didn't say that, nor did I. Q. There are too many people to see, so I don’t have any interest in asking. Our village often has people coming and going. Because of the mountain cemetery, our village has become a bit prosperous. Many merchants and households trade fur here. They are rare. Herbs, and some messy, weird things. However, there are very few people for the purpose of playing, but I feel that that person is here to play and has nothing to do all day."

"Needless to say, I already know who it is." Tomoki Uzumaki finally thought of why he would have this kind of magical familiarity. He remembered that Seiichi Ito came to the country of iron to study samurai a few years ago. Swordsmanship.

This man is the only one who can have such fast swordsmanship, and does not care about such a reputation, and looks at all this with a trace of leisure and elegance.

He actually wanted to go to the mountain cemetery to practice, right?Zhishu thought.

Kaga Teru looked at Uzumaki Chiki and hesitated, "So that person saved me and killed those bandits? He always said strange things during those days, sometimes he looked melancholy, and It's such a way of wasting time. I thought he was some bard who came to the dangerous border to find meaning. I didn't expect that he still had such ability."

Chapter 568

The name Seiichi Ito was once blurred in Uzumaki's memory.

He had fought in the rain of blood, and he had fought for high positions like old foxes in Konoha's power field.

It seems that Konoha's ninth class hasn't been remembered for a long time.

It wasn't until Seiichi Ito delivered the Kiyizumi Sword to his hand that he suddenly remembered this man who was almost forgotten by him.

They existed like brothers and executed many characters together, but when they met again, they seemed too strange.

Zhishu tried his best to maintain his enthusiasm and politeness, but he clearly understood that his so-called enthusiasm was just to cover up the gap in his heart.

"How can he be like a wandering poet? He is obviously such a cold person."

Uzumaki Tomoki sighed, running through his memory, and he made his own evaluation of Seiichi Ito.

Terumi Mei and Chojuro were a little surprised at the expression Uzumaki Zhishu was showing at this moment. In their opinion, Uzumaki Zhishu was such a cold person.

You can lead those who trust him without hesitation, and crush those who stand in front of him!

Even though he often talks and laughs, with a gentle look.

But no one would doubt how heavy the shoulders of this somewhat thin man could bear and how powerful enemies could be destroyed.

Such a man who looks like the sun shouldn't have any depression.

Uzumaki Zhishu shouldn't have such a depressed mood.

But it happened that such an ordinary person aroused the depression of Uzumaki Zhishu.

Kaga Teru obviously didn't realize what an incredible thing he had done, and said, "That man is like that. By the way, you just called him Seiichi Ito, right? Seiichi-kun was every day. Drink some sake, sit in the corridor of the hostel and look towards the southwest. Once I saw him, covered in blood, I was frightened, thinking he was attacked by some bad guy. He told me no If it gets in the way, he sometimes puts himself like this. There were two people with him before, but now he can only do this by himself."

southwest?

Is that the direction of the country of fire?

Terumi Mei quickly thought of this, and inadvertently, was stunned, the temperature of the flame was not controlled well, and a large piece of pork was scorched.

But this is nothing. Chang Ju Lang saw the charred pork and immediately jumped up, flicking the flounder in his hand, and slashed with a knife.

The charred pork has been cut down.

Terumi Mei showed her eyes brightly and said,

"Changjuro, in that case, cut off our pork loin, and feed the rest to those guys!"

I don't know when, a group of wild beasts have already arrived.

Maybe he smelled the blood of wild boars. In such a terrifying forest, the size of the wild boar still looks quite normal.

Chojuro looked at the grass on his right, a bright white paw glowing coldly in the sun.

Lifting his head, a silver-white giant wolf stared at him.His height is not even as good as the head of this giant wolf.

However, the monsters that can survive in such a place are also very cunning. Seeing these people, they dare to stand in front of him at this moment. Apart from the little guy in front of him, they don't even have any look of fear.

Knowing that these humans are not easy to provoke, they just dared to look at them.

Don't dare to do other things.

Chojuro quickly followed Terumi Ming's order to do it. Such a big pig, even a small loin, is very big.

Uzumaki Zhishu hasn't processed his fan of pork yet, so it's just a joke to say that his cooking skills are relatively high-level.

It's just a small adjustment in the sneak attack that is destined to be recorded in history.

He was still talking to Kaga Hui,

"Injured, probably because he entered the area of ​​the mountain cemetery. If nothing happens, I am afraid he will not come here."

Uzumaki Zhishu sighed.

The two people who used to accompany Seiichi Ito on missions were him and Yuma Akimoto.

Now Yuma Akimoto has been locked up in Konoha's special prison.

"At that time, he probably only had the strength of Zhongren? He really had the courage to enter the mountain graveyard alone."

Although Kaga Teru is a little arrogant sometimes, but his brain is not stupid.

Although this red-haired young man is about his age, he has such a tyrannical strength, and there is also the beautiful woman next to him, and his shots are like miracles.

Obviously he cannot offend such a person, and he has always longed to become a powerful warrior, truly possessing the ability to defend his village. If the young man in front of him can teach him a trick, maybe He can really do it.

"Although it is some unrealistic fantasy, at least you have to do things with some hope?"

Kagata said inwardly.

Thinking of this, Kaga Teru began to rack his brains to think about what Seiichi Ito, who lived in his hotel, said those days, and even some things he sounded more nervous at the time.

After talking for a while, Terumi Ming’s fire escape was about to roast the small tenderloin of the giant wild boar, the aroma was overflowing, and the red meat gradually turned pink.

The beasts around, after Terumi Ming let out a water escape, directly punched a bloody hole in the chest of the ten-meter-high Wolf King, and lost the urge to dare to act on these "little guys".