Chapter 290： Drop wisdom

After rushing out of the encirclement, Bo Feng Shuimen's speed soared to its limit. From a distance, he could only see an afterimage. The only thing that could tell his identity was the golden hair!

The dozens of Iwa Shinobu in the outer circle obeyed the command of the mountain bridge, and scattered and followed closely, but they could not keep up with the speed of the water gate!

Soon, Bofeng Shuimen caught up with the previous batch of Yannin who had been ordered by Shanqiao Ichito to check.

"Bofeng Water Gate? How did he run out?!"

The Yan Shinobu was shocked, and just about to make a move, Bo Feng Shuimen had already thrown out a handful of kunai.

Under the desperate gazes of Iwa Shinobu, a yellow flash suddenly appeared, and everything was over in the next instant.

After crossing the messy corpse, Bo Feng Shuimen finally rushed to the spot where the fire dragon appeared before.

"Cold wind!"

With a clear drink, Bo Feng Shuimen threw a handful of kunai engraved with the flying thunder **** technique into the sky, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant.

This momentary cold wind blew out from the corner and steadily caught the special kunai.

"Why throw it so high."

Cold wind complained, but then he saw dozens of corpses one mile away, and dozens of Iwa Shinobu who were quickly approaching here two miles away!

The cold wind instantly understood why Bofeng Shuimen had thrown Kuwu so high, and let him run!

The cold wind held the special kunai without a word and left.

At the same time, on the top of the rock wall, Yamabashi couldn't hold on seeing the five Konoha ninjas surrounded by the circle. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if he saw a familiar figure...

blond……

Wave wind water gate?

Didn't he run away?

how come……

When Yamahashi was shocked, the Haofengmizumen who suddenly appeared in the inner encirclement completely ignored the impending violent ninjutsu. He grabbed Mizuki Maika's hand and directly led him to disappear into place!

At the same moment, when the cold wind flickered out several tens of meters, there were two more people around.

Wave wind water gate and water tree Maihua!

"What's the matter?" Mizuki Maihua was stunned. The last second was covered with stone spears, stone pillars, rock bullets, kunai + detonating talisman, and the next moment was calm.

He turned his head, and there was a flower in front of him, as if he had seen Bofeng Shuimen, but he hadn't seen it again.

"Don't froze, run!" The cold wind grabbed him and ran forward.

Under the strange force, Mizuki Maihua didn't have the power to resist at all, and she was dragged and ran for tens of meters before reacting.

"Let go of me, I know!" Mizuki Maihua struggled to break free, and the cold wind saw that he was covered in blood, for fear of his own strange power to tear his wound, reluctantly lowered her speed and let go.

A lot of strength...

Mizuki Maika stopped after her freedom, and looked at the cold wind with surprise, only to realize that the cold wind had such a powerful force.

"Run!" The cold wind looked at him speechlessly.

"I……"

As soon as Mizuki Maika opened her mouth, she felt a flower in the corner of her eyes, and it seemed that there were two more people. When she turned her head and looked, she only saw Konuma Katsu.

"you……"

Mizuki Maihua's inspiration suddenly appeared, and she was surprised and happy, "It's Lord Watergate, it must be him, sure enough..."

"So don't **** talk nonsense. Dozens of Yanren will follow!" The cold wind kicked him in the face. This guy was definitely degraded by the plot. If he doesn't die here, he can't give up! !

As soon as Mizuki Maika and Konuma Masaru were reminded by the cold wind, they immediately opened up and prepared to run, and then Haefeng Mizuno appeared again with Honda Yoshihide.

The two of them were decisively reduced to their wits and stopped running.

Say nothing!

"Master Watergate is really amazing, everyone is in a desperate situation, but he can still find a way to rescue us!" Mizuki Maihua was convinced and amazed!

Honda Yoshihide looked around with blood in his eyes, and it seemed that he was safe after half of the payment, and he was deeply relieved with the discouraged ball.

Konuma nodded with deep feeling. He raised his hand, his hand was marked with a fierce wound by a sharp stone gun, and then stretched out in front of the cold wind: "Cold wind, give me a cure."

"..."

The cold wind looked at them incredulously. He should have told him that there is Yanren chasing them, right?

"Your true identity... is actually Iwa Shinobu?" Hanfeng looked at them blankly.

"Ah? What are you talking about Cold Wind?" Konuma looked weird.

While talking, Hafeng Mizumen once again used Fei Lei Shen to flash, and sent Ishida Junichi over.

Ishida Junichi came and became more lively, and didn't want to run away.

The muscles of the corners of Cold Wind's mouth twitched, decisively abandoning them and flashing away: These zzs!

The four of Mizuki Maihua were stunned, staring at each other blankly at the disappearing cold wind.

At the same time, dozens of Iwa Shinobu chasing after him finally appeared!

"Not good!" Mizuki Maihua's face changed.

"Iwa Shinobu came after him!" Konuma held his injured hand and his pupils shrank.

"Damn it, run!" Honda Yoshihide gritted his teeth.

Ishida Junichi was very angry: "No wonder the cold wind runs so fast! This guy doesn't even remind us!"

Uh……

Mizuki Maika and Konuma Katsu looked at each other, just now...it seems...it seems...no, it must be an illusion, Hanfeng said nothing just now, um, that's it!

Seeing dozens of Iwa Shinobu, Mizuki Maihua and others' IQs finally picked up, they flashed and ran away.

at the same time.

In the cold wind running far away, only a yellow flash appeared at the corner of his eyes. Turning his head and looking, he saw Hafeng Mizuno holding Mai Fukagawa.

The cold wind keeps pace: "Master Watergate, Mai him?"

"Sacrifice...I'm a step late."

The water gate of Bo Feng was a little low, with a little toe, and instantly caught up with the cold wind, and said, "Take him away."

The cold wind hurriedly took out the seal scroll, unwinding the scroll while running, and sealed Mai Fukagawa's body in it.

"Where are they?" Bo Feng Shuimen looked around a little strangely, but did not find Mizuki Maihua four.

"Speaking of them, get angry!"

Hanfeng put the scroll in his arms while making a small report, telling Bo Feng Mizumon of their previous behavior, and then Yoshihide summed up, "I think they are spies sent by Iwanin and mixed with us. In the middle, I want to kill us!"

Bo Feng Shuimen couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't say that, they are probably too surprised, after all, Fei Lei Shen..."

Ok?

Suddenly, Bo Feng Shuimen suddenly changed the flashing frequency, and the cold wind was on the same channel, so the two disappeared together, appeared together tens of meters away, disappeared together, and appeared together tens of meters away.

The cold wind didn't feel right, so I turned my head and looked at and I saw Bo Feng Shuimen fixedly looking at him.

The cold wind was embarrassed at that time. While flashing forward quickly, he said shyly, "Master Watergate, if you look at me like this, I will be shy."

Bo Feng Shuimen fell silent, then turned to look forward.

The reason why Bofeng Shuimen looked at the cold wind was that the cold wind seemed to be very clear to Flying Thunder God!

From the cold wind sending out the dragon fire at the critical moment to attract his attention, to receiving his Kumo running fast, the cold wind and his cooperation have a tacit understanding!

And this kind of tacit understanding does not mean that mutual trust can be produced, but it can only be produced by being very clear about each other's abilities!

Although Bofeng Shuimen used the Flying Thunder God in front of the cold winds, he never said that Flying Thunder God can take people to "fly"!

Flying alone is a completely different concept from flying with a person!

"Cold wind, how do you... know that God of Thunder can take people to fly?" Bo Feng Shuimen asked softly, his voice steadily entering the ears of the cold wind in the harsh wind.