Naruto: My Own Wind

At the same time, Fu stretched lazily, a yawn made her eyes well up with tears, and her nose fluttered as if she was looking for the smell of something.

After opening her eyes and wiping away the tears in them, Fu saw Fengjian sitting in front of the fire, seemingly roasting something.

"Uncle Kazama, you're...ah! Barbecuing." Fu sat down in front of the fire, staring at the barbecue with her big eyes blinking.

Feng Jian smiled slightly, "Your nose... you should wait a while, it's not roasted yet."

Fu didn't say anything, just nodded, but her eyes never left the barbecue.

"Fu, isn't Village Chief Feimo worried that you sneaked out like this?"

"Of course I'm worried, but it's really boring staying in the village!" Fu raised her head, helplessness showing on her face.

Fengjian also smiled helplessly. The girl's idea was not wrong, she yearned for freedom; but the village chief Feimo was also right, he protected her safety.

But when two people go together in opposite directions, unexpected things will happen over time. Look, the grown-up girl flew out.

"Fu, how about this, I'll take you to Takigakure Village first, and..."

Before Fengjian could finish, Fu used her head as a rattle and shook it very diligently, "If I don't go back, the village chief will scold me again."

"No! You must come with me and go back to Takigakure Village." Kazama's face was serious.

"Uncle Kazama..."

"Fu, you can't leave without saying anything. If you do that, Feimo will be very sad."

"But...but can I figure it out?"

"So, I'll take you back and report everything to the Feimo village chief. After getting his consent, you can come out openly." Fengjian handed the roasted meat to Fu.

"Uncle Kazama, please...please talk to the village chief for me."

"Okay, but you have to go back to Takigakure with me."

"Yeah! That's great, that's great, no problem." Fu raised her hands and smiled happily.

"Then eat quickly." Fengjian handed the grilled meat to Fu.

Fu hummed, blew a few breaths, and bit off half of the barbecue.

"Hey! Slow down, don't choke."

"Mmmmm... Yeah."

Listening to Funa's confusing voice, Fengjian shook his head and smiled.

Just at this moment, a person came slowly walking towards us on the road not far away.

Fengjian raised his head and glanced, but didn't care. It was not him who built the road, and it was normal for pedestrians to pass by. So, he lowered his head and ate.

When the man was a few meters away from the two of them, Fu threw away the third skewer and said, "Uncle Fengjian, the barbecue you make is really delicious."

"If it tastes good, just eat more."

"No, I'm full." Fu patted her bulging belly and said with a smile.

When Fu was patting her belly, the passerby also came up to the two of them.

Fu raised her head, looked at the other person, and then stopped paying attention to him.

Because the other person was dressed like an old farmer, wearing a torn straw hat with a gap in it, a weather-beaten face, a slightly hunched back, and walked with a bit of a stagger.

Seeing Fu looking at him, the old farmer smiled at her a little nervously. Seeing that the other party was no longer looking at him, the old farmer lowered his head, glanced at Fengjian, and then moved forward step by step.

Seeing Fengjian eating the barbecue slowly, Fu said anxiously: "Uncle Fengjian, why are you eating so slowly?"

"Chew slowly, it's good for your health." Fengjian bit off the last piece of meat on the skewer and chewed with a smile.

"Eat slowly? But...but didn't you tell me to eat quickly?"

"Yes, but I didn't ask you to wolf it down."

Hearing what Feng Jian said, Fu was stunned.

When the old farmer passed by Fengjian, he took out a dagger from his arms, revealed a ferocious face, and stabbed at Fengjian with lightning speed.

Because the incident happened suddenly, when Fu reacted, the sharp short knife was almost close to Fengjian's neck.

"Haha... go to hell!" The old farmer's face was arrogant and his eyes were filled with greed.

After laughing, the old farmer discovered something strange, that is, the dagger had not moved forward and was still in the position before he laughed.

When he lowered his head, the old farmer discovered the reason.

Fengjian stretched out two fingers and pinched the blade close to the handle.

Fu saw it too, which made her feel relieved.

After discovering the reason, the old farmer acted decisively. He grasped the handle of the knife with his left hand and used both arms to exert force at the same time, trying to insert the dagger into Fengjian's neck.

"what…"

After a burst of wild shouting, the dagger still did not move forward an inch, but the old farmer was breathing heavily and sweat appeared on his temples.

Feng Jian turned his head and grinned, "Who are you and why are you attacking me?"

"You'll know soon." The old farmer let go and jumped back hard, while making seals with his hands.

"Kazama-sama..."

"Fu, don't worry about it." Fengjian narrowed his eyes and looked at the old farmer with a smile.

This killer is so unprofessional. Which farmer walks so slowly? It took almost twenty minutes from the time Fengjian saw him to the time he walked in front of Fengjian.

Would an old farmer who is not lame, stupid or dull walk on this road at the speed of Wu Laoer?

Moreover, when he heard Fu say the word "Kazama", he looked up and glanced at himself.

So, this killer is not very professional.

After the old farmer landed, he shouted, "Thunder Escape: Thunder Arrow!"

A lightning bow appeared in the old farmer's left hand and a lightning arrow appeared in his right hand. He aimed at Fengjian, drew the bow and shot the arrow.

Whoosh!

The lightning arrow flew towards Fengjian at a high speed.

"Wind Release: Gale Wind Palm!"

Wind Clay.

Kazama's wind escape blew the lightning arrow away, leaving only a trace of blue electric spark, and then it disappeared into nothingness.

"Damn! Look at the arrow!" The old farmer shot three arrows in a row.

As expected, they were all blown away by Kazama's wind escape technique.

Seeing this, the old farmer began to form seals again, "Lightning Release: Double Flow Break!"

From the old farmer's hands, a stream of lightning roared like a river, and with a whistling sound, it blasted towards Fengjian.

This lightning escape is different from the previous lightning arrow. This time it is a range attack. Therefore, Feng Jian also switched to a wind escape with a slightly larger range attack, "Wind escape: Vacuum wave!"

boom!

The violent collision between wind escape and lightning escape caused an explosion, and the vacuum wave not only broke the lightning escape, but also hit the old farmer, knocking him away.

puff!

After the old farmer landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Step, step...

Fengjian came to the old farmer and looked down at him condescendingly, "Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to assassinate me?"

"Haha... Even if I die, someone will come to kill you." The old farmer supported himself with his hands and slowly got up.

"Haha... don't worry about the future, just answer my questions." Fengjian narrowed his eyes.

"Ahem... I'm a bounty hunter, your bounty is not low, ahem..."

Feng Jian tilted his head slightly, reached out to touch his ears, and then grinned, "Bounty hunter?

Hehe...it seems that your intelligence is not very good, and you actually chose the wrong target."

"Damn it! The gold exchange gave me wrong information. Wait, when I go back, I will definitely smash his crappy shop." The old farmer was also very angry.

"Haha...you don't stand a chance."

Fengjian's words made the old farmer's pupils dilate. He jumped back, trying to create some distance between himself and Fengjian to make it easier for her to escape.

Unfortunately, his fate was doomed the moment he accepted the bounty mission.

How could Fengjian let someone who wanted to assassinate him live?

In this world, there is no distinction between intentional, negligent, or any other messed up reasons; there is only right and wrong.

Fengjian suddenly appeared behind the old farmer and used a kunai to end the bounty hunter's bloody career.

Putting away the kunai, Fengjian's eyes rolled around. He was thinking about who wanted to buy his life with money.

Akatsuki organization?

As soon as this idea came up, Fengjian immediately rejected it.

The Akatsuki organization is very short of money. This is the money they earn, so why would they offer a reward? If they did so, the Akatsuki organization's reputation would be shattered.

Orochimaru?

No, every time he met him, he never revealed his true face or his real name. Moreover, Fengjian also heard a rumor that he was dead, but he couldn't confirm whether it was true or not.

So, it definitely couldn't be Orochimaru.

Any root residue?

Kazama crossed his arms. Well, this was a slight possibility, especially since he had just met Sai, the remnant of the root, two days ago, and the assassination was an unexpected opportunity.

But, we still need to confirm it.

It seems that I really have to go find that old woman.

The relatives of the rebel ninja killed by you?

This is the point that Kazama is most unsure of, after all, quite a few rebel ninjas died at his hands.

The reason of revenge for relatives is very tenable.

But who is the other party?

Fengjian smiled bitterly. He couldn't think of it, let alone remember it.

As for the final suspect, it is Kusagakure Village.

After all, Kazama and his disciples caused a huge disturbance in the Kusagakure Village, which made them lose all face. If they wanted to take revenge, they did not have the ability to assassinate.

Therefore, offering a reward is also possible.

Fengjian smiled playfully and said, "Kusagakure Village, I hope you don't do anything stupid, otherwise I don't mind letting you enter the history books."