Chapter 442： I'm not angry or hold grudges

The three of Hanfeng form a team, and the three of the shadows form a second team. The two teams go hand in hand from the sea and land, but one of them must have nothing!

If the first team is tracking in the correct direction, then everything is not mentioned, but what if the second team is tracking in the correct direction?

When the time comes, the two teams will be on land and the other in the sea. They can't do it if they want to support them. When Dashewan and Red Sand Scorpion get rid of their shadow clones, and then escape into the sea, they will really be caught blind!

"There is no other way." Facing the cold wind's doubts, Kakashi shrugged, a little helpless.

Zhishuidao: "Well, make a choice, we can't stay here anymore."

The cold wind raised his hand: "I think we should traverse the country of tea on our own, and let the second team of Shadow Clone follow the coastline."

Kakashi rolled his eyes and hummed: "No, the second team crossed the country of tea, our first team chased along the coast!"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and neither of them gave in.

Anyway, Hanfeng believes in his luck!

Because...the harder you work, the luckier you are. Hanfeng asked himself to work hard all the way, luck is definitely not bad!

Kakashi is the same. He believes in his luck and judgment, so he strives for reasons and never compromises!

Shishui standing in the middle of the brain hurts terribly. After all, no matter which side you choose, you are betting, so does it make a difference where you go?

But these two guys didn't know which of the tendons was wrong, and no one was willing to give in!

Shishui wanted to throw it away all by himself and an illusion.

...

The sky is high and the sea is wide.

A big ship is sailing fast along the coastline of the tea country.

At the stern, Osamaru, wearing a white kimono, is looking at the sea behind.

After a while, a white head came out of the wooden ship board: "Dashewan, just like you think, the Shishui group has already separated from the shadow avatar, one group went ashore and crossed the country of tea, the other group took a boat ."

Da She Maru turned his head and asked, "Can you tell the shadow clone?"

Bai Jue avatar shook his head and shook his head: "Oshemaru, you value me too much. I am just a avatar that transmits information. How can I distinguish the shadow avatar?"

It's really a grudge.

Oshemaru squinted its golden vertical pupils, and looked at Bai Jue in a playful manner. Thinking that this guy could move at super high speed underground without being noticed, he wanted to cut him apart for research.

"Dashewan, the Shishui group has made a choice, now it's your turn, do you plan to stay on the boat or go ashore?" Bai Jue asked excitedly.

"I won't choose either." Oshemaru smiled gloomily.

"What do you mean?" Bai Jue was puzzled.

"Because the red sand scorpion... is unexpectedly useful." Da She Wan stretched out his tongue to lick the head of Bai Jue clone.

Bai Jue's clone dodged in disgust, but Da She Wan's tongue was extremely flexible, and it instantly stretched to Bai Jue's cheek, licking it fiercely!

"Abnormal!" Bai Jue avatar snorted, and quietly got into the board of the ship.

Da She Wan retracted his tongue, then directly bit off the tip of his tongue, and then hid it with a seal scroll.

The cells of Bai Jue clone... succeeded!

...

After Bai Jue's clone got into the ship's plank, he went straight into the cabin.

In the empty cabin, the puppet Fei Liuhu lay on one side, and the red-haired red sand scorpion was sewing and mending against a weird humanoid puppet.

Bai Jue avatar leaned over to see that this puppet looked like the leader of the Wind Demon clan, Yingye, but his body had changed drastically, especially the joints of his hands and feet, which looked like green bamboos. They looked like cheap ones at first glance. The jar is sewn together.

"Scorpion, Dashemaru just praised you, is it because of this puppet? What use is it?" Bai Jue asked with a grin.

"Don't bother me." The red sand scorpion has a clear voice, indifferent, without any emotion.

Bai Jue was not angry, and started licking him without saying a word: "This puppet is really exquisite, even if it is named the highest artwork in the Ninja world, is it, Scorpion?"

When the red sand scorpion heard this, he immediately became happy, but soon became unhappy again, coldly said: "This puppet is indeed a work of art, but it is not worthy of being the highest."

"That's also a rare piece of art."

Bai Jue's clone licked it forcibly, and immediately revealed the fox's tail, "Then what is its function?"

The scorpion of the red sand spoke lightly: "You will know soon."

Bai Jue's face turned his crotch: Bai licked it!

...

at the same time.

On the coastal coastline of the country of tea.

Standing on the deck, the cold wind looked uncomfortable.

Before his disagreement with Kakashi, he lost.

The reason for the loss was that the water stopped and turned back at the critical moment, and he stood on Kakashi's side. According to the principle of the minority obeying the majority, the cold wind had to follow them on the thief ship!

"Cold wind."

Zhishui smiled and said, "Aren't you still angry?"

Han Feng said with a sullen face: "What are you kidding me? Everyone who knows me knows that my heart is better than the sea. How can I be angry about this for a year and hold grudges? Huh!"

Zhishui can't laugh or cry, this is not angry...

"Cold wind, when we chase Dashewan and Scorpion, you will know how wise my decision is." Kakashi suddenly walked from the side of the ship, his eyes flashing with confidence.

Han Feng turned around and looked at them with disappointment: "You are too naive, you don't know how lucky people who work hard are, hey!"

Kakashi did not refute, and turned back to rest in the cabin.

Time passed. With the six sailors sailing day and night, in the early morning of the third day, they finally caught up with the big boat leased by Osher Pill and Red Sand Scorpion!

just……

Seeing the big ship drifting slowly on the sea, Kakashi's face changed slightly, so he jumped off the ship and galloped away.

The sailors on the ship were trembling like ghosts, speaking incoherently with fear.

"Ghost ship? Did they meet a ghost ship?!"

"Damn it, why did we meet?"

"The ghost ship must have not gone far, until the night, the ghost ship will kill us!!"

There are always many mysterious events happening on the great sea. Legends of ghost ships and ghost ships will be circulated in every age. These sailors were obviously scared and wanted to return home directly.

Fortunately, Zhishui lost an illusion, which stabilized their emotions in time.

Then the cold wind and Zhishui also stepped on the sea and rushed towards the big ship on the opposite side.

After the two of them boarded the ship, they saw a lot of corpses lying on the deck. The dead shape was similar to that of the Wind Demon clan, and they should be masterpieces of Orochi Pill and Red Sand Scorpion.

At this moment Kakashi walked out of the cabin, with five ninja dogs following him.

"Senior Kakashi, did you find anything?" Shisui asked hurriedly.

Kakashi shook his head solemnly: "Everyone on the boat is dead, but my ninja dog found the smell of Orochi Pill and Red Sand Scorpion in the cabin, but..."

The smell goes outside and disappears naturally.

After all, this is the sea, and the sea breeze is blowing all the time.

Of course, there is another possibility...

"Could it be that their shadow clone did it? They disbanded directly after killing people, and your ninja dog naturally couldn't track their smell." Han Feng said.

Kakashi put his arms around his chest, believing: "Impossible! These people have been dead for a day. If Dashemaru and Akasago Scorpion really separate shadow clones, then their purpose must be to confuse us, why kill?"

When the cold wind thought about it, indeed, instead of killing these sailors, it was better to continue to let them sail forward. One day's leading speed would at least delay them for another day.

Kakashi continued: "Besides, our shadow clones have never received news, indicating that they have not gained the slightest gain!"

Zhishui stunned: "In other words, we have completely lost the traces of the Dashewan and the Red Sand Scorpion?"