Under Luo Shengmen, the cold wind looked at Hema who was aiming at Asma's throat in disbelief, and narrowed his eyes. Is he threatening me?
The cold wind rolled his eyes and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He continued to pour the wind-attribute chakra into the grass naruto sword, while slowly walking towards the horse, his eyes were ambiguous, as if provoking: stab, you stab, you dare to bet fifty cents!
With cold sweat on Hema’s forehead, he looked around, the huge Rashomon divided the front yard of the Temple of Fire in two, and the land and the ninja monks were blocked by Rashomon on the other side, and Asma was so painful that he was open. Without opening his eyes, the other two guardian ninjas were also shocked by the electric shock, unconscious and unconscious!
He Ma's heart moved, maybe, I can do more work!
"Stop, don't come here!!"
Lima and Ma yelled loudly, "Stop! What do you **** want to do to Asma?!"
As the cold wind approached, the Kuwu in Hema's hand approached Asma's throat inch by inch.
He and Ma have thought about it clearly. In the best case, they drag Asma to die together, and then put Asma's death on the head of the cold wind, let him become a traitor and be chased by Konoha!
In the worst case, I pulled Asma and died together, and the pot won't catch the cold wind, but the anger of the three generations of Hokage will definitely burn the cold wind!
In short, the cold wind will never get better!
Of course, if Cold Wind is willing to give up killing himself, and Ma Ziwen is still a good talker, he is willing to conceal his hatred in his heart and wait to report it later!
Unfortunately, the cold wind did not give up.
He continued to walk step by step, as if death descended.
The 300-meter-high Rashomon is like a heavenly gate that lays across the front yard of the Temple of Fire, blocking the sight of the ninja monks and the land, but the voice behind the Rashomon can still reach this side!
From the cold wind knocking down Asma and Lei Hao, two guardians of Ninja, showing killing intent to Hema, to threatening the cold wind with Asma, all of this is in the air.
Therefore, when the local Lu heard the hoarse roar and questioning of Hema, he still held the angry face of King Ming, but at this moment, Dilu's expression was even more terrifying than King Ming!
"Asma!!!"
Among the Twelve Guardians of Ninja, Dilu and Asma have the best relationship, so good that Dilu can pass the unique trick of the Temple of Fire to each other, showing that the relationship between the two is extraordinary!
Therefore, when he heard Hema's voice, Lu Jui was about to split and became angry.
Looking at the gate of **** in front of him, Di Lu roared, Ming Wang's angry face of thousands of Chakra's bare palms blasted out, slamming at the bottom of Rashomon, trying to push down this ghost gate forcibly!
at the same time.
After Rashomon.
As the cold wind approaches, the Kuwu in Hema's hands has reached Asma's throat, overflowing with a dazzling red.
The cold wind stopped.
Crazy looks gradually appeared in Hema's eyes.
"Asshole, you actually killed Asma!!"
"Asma, Asma!!!"
Although Asma was stricken by the cold wind, the severe pain would eventually dissipate. At this time, he heard the sound of the horse in his ears, a little confused.
I was killed?
No way?
I do not know how?
You **** and horse, don't lie to me! !
And at this moment...
boom!
The 300-meter-high Rashomon suddenly disappeared.
In the scattered light smoke, thousands of Chakras whizzed past with bare palms, and instantly blew the light smoke away, and then revealed an embarrassing picture.
Cold wind stood three meters in front of Asma who was kneeling on the ground with a Kusanaru sword in his hand.
And Hema squatted down beside Asma, nothing in his hands...
How could this be?
He Ma’s heart beats, his face is red, his ears are red, and his ears are red.
But it's still too late!
The Rashomon dissipated, and the sight of dozens of ninja monks and Di Lu was no longer obstructed. They clearly saw Hema's actions just now, and then thought of the misunderstandings he had shouted before.
He and Ma's eyebrows trembled, and he suddenly felt that he was socially dead.
"Hema, what are you...what are you doing?!" Dilu looked at him sadly.
"Damn!!"
At this moment, with Ma Xinnian, the countless aura collisions and frictions in his mind exploded bright wisdom light, so he showed a distraught expression, and roared, "I just got his illusion!"
"Illusion?" Di Lu was startled.
"At the moment the gate of **** dissipated, he unlocked the illusion on me again!"
He gritted his teeth with the horse, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks burst, he trembled all over, with a stubborn expression that I was wronged, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the cold wind, and roared, "He wants to break our relationship!! "
That's it! !
I just said how Yihema’s character could do such a thing, it turned out to be you!
Di Lu is also staring at the cold wind angrily!
Almost wronged like-minded friends, no matter how strong you are, you will have to pay the price! !
The other ninja monks also quickly believed what Hema said.
After all, and Ma are good friends of the big brother Dilu, and the cold wind, heh, first broke the sealed iron wall, then wounded dozens of ninja monks, and then channeled out of the gates of hell. At a glance, they are the incarnation of evil!
Although the cold wind is taking Konoha to protect his forehead, there will always be some scum in every Shinobu village, right?
"Asma, are you okay?" Hema raised Asma with concern.
Asma opened her eyes slightly, looked at Hema, and turned to look at the cold wind. She vaguely felt that something was not right, but when she saw Hema’s sincere affection, she remembered Hema’s help in the past. The problem disappeared.
As for the cold wind, he was a little confused.
He just saw that Hema threatened him with Asma. The first thought was to expose the face of the servant in the public, so that he would not be accused of being accused of killing him again.
but……
The cold wind never expected that in this situation, He Ma could use illusion as a guide to throw all the pots on him!
This operation is also screaming, right?
The point is that Dilu and Asma even believed it!
The cold wind couldn't bear it, and I didn't want to explain it. The figure flashed, flashed in front of Asma, and slashed towards the horse.
Hema's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously pulled Asmar over, and then he quickly ran backwards, and at the same time roared: "Asma, you actually want to save me..."
"What the hell?" A frivolous voice came from behind Hema.
Hema's face changed drastically, and when he looked up, the cold wind in front of Asma had long since disappeared.
How can it be so fast? !
Cold Wind's instantaneous technique is a perfect level, which is more than twice as powerful as other Shangnin, but the speed it just showed...
He Ma turned his head in disbelief. Under the night, the cold wind stood calmly behind him, but I don’t know whether it was an illusion. He Ma felt that there was an invisible glimmer on the surface of the cold wind. The hair and every vellus hair seemed to be shrouded in invisible light, and the whole body was filled with a fluttering temperament, like a fairy descending into the world.
Afterwards, a bright cyan sword light filled his eyes, enveloped his vision, and instantly swallowed him!
"And the horse?!"
"And the horse!!"
Dilu and Asma looked sadly and indignantly at Hema, who was headed by a sword, both of them were not good!
Fancy.
The cold wind hung down the grass naruto sword, and the blood beads on the blade rolled down the sword to the ground like cold dew.
"You actually killed Hema!!" Dilu stared at the cold wind, clenched fists in both hands, showing the back of his hands.
"Isn't all of this caused by you?"
After finishing the business, the cold wind started to shake the pot, "If it weren't for your temple of fire to bully the guests, you would refuse me thousands of miles away, and then try to avoid the foolishness."
Of course, even if there was no such thing, if the cold wind encountered Hema again, it would definitely cut him off.
After all, when Nine-Tailed Chakra was taken away from Hemana, the two became vengeful.
"You demon!" Di Lu didn't want to listen to the cold wind, he waved his hand, and the ninja monks around immediately surrounded him.
Dozens of bald heads gathered together, actually reflecting a ray of light under the moonlight!
Then these bald heads began to seal, and green light burst from them again.
Cold wind frowned slightly, at this moment he actually felt a trace of inexplicability, like a light on his back!
He was planning to tactically lean back when he saw a voice coming from behind dozens of bald heads: "Enough."
Looking at the sound of the cold wind, it was surprisingly a bald head, but the monk had white eyebrows and beards, and he looked like a highly powerful and compassionate monk!
"master!"
Di Lu and other ninja monks turned their heads and bowed together with their hands together.
The abbot nodded at them and said, "Take the injured person to the back room for treatment, and the rest should be gone."
"Master?!" Dilu looked at the old monk in disbelief.
The old monk glared at him and said, "I already know the whole story, Dilu, you are the one who took the picture!"
The Huo Temple was closed to the public yesterday. The gate blocked countless believers, but Dilu brought several of his friends into the temple in front of so many believers. This was a mistake.
Cold wind is not a believer. He is a Konoha ninja. He asks to see the abbot if he has something to do. Even if it is not an official business, Dilu must at least give a notice to the abbot, but he did not, and he rejected Cold Wind on his own.
Third, the cold wind waited outside the sealed iron wall until 12 o'clock in the evening, asked to see again, and was ruthlessly rejected again, and the people went sour and exploded the sealed iron wall, proving their powerful strength, you even stupidly rushed to fight him desperately?
How did I teach you idiots!
The more the old monk thought, the more angry, fortunately, the other side looked at the friendship between Konoha and Fire Temple, his men were merciful and did not kill.
As for the Hema who was killed, the old monk didn’t care. Hema was neither a monk from the Temple of Fire nor a monk from the Temple of Fire. Even if the daimyo is to be held accountable, he will be held accountable for the cold wind. The Temple of Fire has nothing to do.
Humph!
Monks should stay away from disputes and be compassionate.
Amitabha.
With a solemn and compassionate face, the old monk invited the cold wind into the meditation room to talk, and also offered good tea.
Di Lu was trembling with anger.
Asma didn't get any better, only felt that her gums were hurting! !
"This matter will never be counted like that!" Asma gritted her teeth.
Lu said: "Asma, we split up, I will go back to the daming mansion to find the daimyo, you go to Hokage."
Asma hesitated in her eyes, but was immediately overwhelmed by anger, and nodded solemnly: "Okay!"
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