Konoha's Way of Death

Chapter 319 The Traveling Samurai

The fallen leaves had accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and the branches were as dry as evil ghosts dug out from the ground, sticking out their dead bones and begging for something to the sky.

Accompanied by a cold snap, heavy snow finally fell.

If a person walks alone on the road, he breathes white mist.

Even though it was winter, he was still wearing a kimono, with clogs on his feet, a long knife on his waist, and his hands tucked in his sleeves. He walked slowly, like a noble warrior before the ninja era. panic in the middle.

He is going to the country of iron, as a swordsman, to the neutral country where only the samurai system remains.

Along the way, there were bandits blocking the road to rob, or big men with sinews and stubble on their faces, with vicious gangsters ranging from three to five to as many as two or 30, or homeless refugees who had lost everything, one by one. Hungry as firewood, holding a hoe and sickle in his hand.

If people treat them equally and chop them with a knife, only those who have not been stained with blood under the illusion will be let go, but very few.

The Country of Iron is located in the northern part of the Country of Fire, separated by the Country of Tang and the Country of Taki.

The flames of war are still raging in the two small countries. The Land of Thunder and the Land of Earth have long been sworn enemies because of the incident of the third Raikage. , Let's see if the Kingdom of Fire can make a fortune.

The village chief nodded in agreement, and said, "It's a good knife, but it's not suitable for you. There are always people who think that a good knife is fine, but for a samurai, it's best if the knife suits him. The samurai who use the heavy sword are nothing but self-defeating."

A young samurai, coming here in thin clothes, doesn't look right no matter what.

"It's okay." Ruoren smiled lightly and handed Qiu Shui to Yaren.

There are very few people here. In the ice and snow, wrapped in thick clothes, children can't stay idle in the village, chasing and playing.

Not a ninja who only talks about swordsmanship, but a ninja who uses ninjutsu, which is already very strong.

When the snow melts, the snow water will sink into the earth with everything, or flow into rivers, lakes and seas.

Seeing his son lose, the village chief was also very happy, "Then you have to work hard, don't think that he will stop here, if you slack off, you will lose sight of his back."

Of course, the Land of Fire has the ninja Chen Bing to guard against the Land of Thunder and the Land of Earth.

Compared with the more complicated and weird battles seen by ninjas, the only thing a samurai can rely on is the sword in his hand.

Ruoren greeted gently with a gentle smile: "Yes, I came from afar, traveled all the way, and verified my way."

The village chief took a look at the attire, which was made of high-end materials, coupled with a handsome face and decent manners, as well as the very precious knife on his waist, nodded slightly and smiled.

At this time, Masato Kusanagi came in, excitedly came to Ruo Ren's side, after a glance, he immediately looked at Ruo Ren's knife fixedly, without moving his eyes.

Not long after, someone came over, it was an elder, the head of this village, named Kusanagi Nohara.

"Yes, Master Mifune is there. He is the belief in the hearts of the warriors. Countless warriors want to challenge him, so is Ruoren."

But he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Such a feeling made him more deeply convinced that he was alone.

Yaren's eyes lit up, but he didn't take it, but asked seriously: "Is it really possible?"

No way, it's too non-mainstream.

After the battle, Ya Ren looked at Ruo Ren with eyes of admiration: "Mr. Ruo Ren is really powerful, I can't compare to him at all, but I will improve, I hope I can challenge Ruo Ren one day."

The Land of Iron has many mountains, and the exposed rocks are as black and hard as iron, but there are also vegetation, many coniferous forests, which can adapt to the excessively cold weather here.

But even after seeing so much, he was still very emotional, feeling sad, sympathetic, and pity, and his emotions fluctuated with the scenes of decay that he kept seeing.

"I think so. I should be enough to make them proud. There is a beautiful girl waiting for me at home, and I am enough to protect her."

Ruoren nodded lightly: "It's not considered a big family, I'm the only one left in the family."

Ya's saliva was about to flow out. After drawing out all the autumn water, he ran his fingers across the blade, held the handle again, and made a gesture of swinging the blade, and then put it down in satisfaction and regret.

He put away the knife, although it was snowing, but he was covered in a big man.

"You really do what you say." Ruoren couldn't help complaining, but he didn't get angry, and got up and said, "Then come."

Ruoren came to a village after going more than ten li with his knife.

He entered the kingdom of iron.

Then he apologized to Ruoren: "My son likes knives very much, I'm sorry."

In fact, if people have always had a question, you said that the Land of Thunder and the Land of Earth are okay, the hatred is because of Raikage, but Kirigakure and the Land of Earth can still feud across the entire Ninja Continent, or is it that the Land of Thunder and the Land of Earth are both fighting together? The indelible hatred of death makes people very speechless.

If a person walks by with one deep foot and one shallow foot, two sets of footprints are left behind.

But when it snows, there is no beautiful scenery, only a piece of gray, as if the dirt in the sky is falling in piles, trying to cover up another kind of dirt with dirt.

And in this life, he saw even more, and the accumulated blood of life that died in his hands could engulf him and never float up again.

"It seems that he is a young warrior who can travel far. Presumably he is a powerful swordsman. Please come with me. It is getting dark, so stay at my house today."

"I will definitely find my own knife." Yaren's eyes were shining brightly, and he clenched his fist and said excitedly, "I have already cultivated chakra, as long as I find my own knife, I can find my own chakra like Ruo Renjun. Got it."

"Thank you very much." Ruoren followed the village chief, and smiled at other people along the way, nodding slightly to them, which made people feel close.

"Ruo Renjun came out from a certain family to try?" the village head asked.

"Masato, a guest is here, wash off your sweat, this is a samurai like you." The village head said to his son Masato Kusanagi.

Stepping into the village head's house, it was just a very ordinary yard. In the yard, a boy of about the same age was holding a knife and chopping constantly. There was no real object in front of him, but every time he swung the knife very accurately, it could be seen that it was I have practiced hard.

They are neutral countries, led by the Five Great Powers, who have sworn that they will not let the flames of war ignite here.

There is no grand scene like the Land of Fire, but the people of the Land of Iron are still proud and confident of their country.

When Ruoren entered here, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ruoren nodded, "When you come to the Iron Country, no one is willing to give up going there to experience it. Many warriors from various schools gather there. It is a paradise for warriors."

Ruo Ren took it and said, "My name is Ruo Ren."

The snow was so vast that it turned the world into gray.

Masato Kusanagi smiled brightly, ran back to the room to wash up, and the village head led Ruoren into the back room.

Sensing someone coming, the boy glanced at it, and then showed interest.

But it won't take long, there will be no traces left here, and it will be covered up by layers of snow.

"This knife is so good. It's the first time I've seen such a good knife. It's the best I've ever seen." He put the knife back into its scabbard and returned it to Ruoren, "I also look forward to meeting such a knife one day. A good knife, a knife that fits me well."

Children watch from afar with innocent and probing eyes, while adults are more vigilant.

Masato Kusanagi is really good, not a genius, but he has a solid foundation, and with the help of Chakra, he has a fighting power that is not lost to Chunin.

So they may not live as well as the civilians of the five major countries, but they are happy enough.

"I don't know your name yet?" The village head made Ruoren a cup of hot tea.

Speaking of this, Ya Ren suddenly bowed to Ruo Ren and said, "Mr. Ruoren, can I challenge you?"

"Haha, young people must have this belief. If you don't even have this kind of thinking, you won't be able to go far. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter, but you must not lose the heart of a warrior."

"Furthermore, Ruo Renjun's saber fits him very well. I think he holds it tightly all the time. He must have killed many enemies with it. As soon as he takes it out of the scabbard, the killing intent overflows."

A trial about the knife took place in the yard.

But for people at Ruoren's level, it was useless. He didn't bother those people, and crossed the border in secret, and came to the country of Taki.

On a sunny day, it is beautiful to see the snow covering the top of the mountain, the forest, and the lakes on the earth. It seems that there is only a piece of white in the sky and the earth, which is pure and clear.

If people have seen a lot, they have seen a lot in the last life. The guy whose head was chopped off is hiding in such a chaotic place. After all, he has no place to survive in a real powerful country.

This kind of happiness is rendered on the face, with beauty and expectation, like a lotus flower in the snow.

It may be difficult for the people on the border of the Land of Fire to survive, but at least when there are no ninjas invading, they are only facing bandits.

"Thank you very much." Yaren immediately saluted and took it with both hands, stroking it gently with trembling hands, and then slowly pulled out the autumn water.

Crossing the border, the sense of oppression is reduced again.

Then he looked at Ruo Ren and asked, "Is Mr. Ruo Ren going to the Lord's City?"

What we are facing here is the ninjas of the enemy country, the forcible capture of the ninja village of our own small country, the killing of wandering ninjas, the inhuman bandits, and the refugees who cannot survive.

It can only be said that the five elements really exist in mutual generation and mutual restraint, the water comes to cover the earth, and the earth restrains the water, so the two can be pinched across the Ninja Continent.

There are chaotic lines on the pitch-black knife, which shows the level of craftsmanship when it was made. The blade exudes a biting cold light, and when it emerges from the scabbard, it is as light but permeating as a moonlight.

"I can't give it to you, but it's okay to lend it to you."

The village head approached, looked him up and down, and asked, "Young man, are you a traveler?"

The flames of war are raging, and there are not a hundred households left. Compared with the Kingdom of Fire, this place is really too chaotic.

"Ya Ren, don't be rude." Seeing his son's appearance, the village chief immediately taught him a lesson.

"Then you should ask for advice." The village head said with a smile, "If you want a sword, you have to work hard to improve your strength, and then go to the Lord City of the Iron Country, where the best craftsmen in the ninja world gather, but they I will not let my work fall into the hands of a weak person."

"The world is always difficult, but your parents will be very relieved to see your current situation in the spirit of the sky." The village head comforted.

Ruoren looked at the smile on the old man's face and asked suspiciously: "Since it is a belief, why didn't the village chief get angry when he said someone challenged him?"

He is a ninja, but he is still a person with emotions and desires, not a cold killing tool.

The next morning, Ruoren set out on the road again.

Kusanagi Masato looked at Ruoren who was drifting away, his eyes were burning like a furnace.

How can there be so many geniuses in the world, they are just interesting people met during the journey, an interesting person who maintains a pure heart when it comes to knives.

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