v2 Chapter 6： 1 tail guard

"I am stupid, really..."

Masahiko has not known how many times it has been so sighed.

Walking in a desert, Zheng Yan remembered the previous animations. In the first five-fifth talks, when the original generation of Huo Ying proposed the proposal to distribute the tail beast, because the country of the wind had already had the tail beast, plus its geographical location. And the environmental conditions are quite sinister, so Feng Ying proposed to let the leaves of the wood leaves the fertile land to the Sand Ninja Village, and obtain the 30% of the funds for the purchase of the tail animal in other countries, but was strongly opposed by other films.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan suddenly realized that he was swallowed by Yan Yan all day long, and actually let the black belly in the column lie to such a place.

"In other words, what is it here? What is the border between a good country and a country of fire?"

There is no national dividing line in the Naruto world. Therefore, Masahiko flies all the way. There is nothing else in the desert except for the desert. It can only land.

"Nobody is anyway, any change - solution!" Zheng Yan muttered, dismissed.

"Long time did not reveal my young and handsome face..." Zheng Yan took the pain, took photos, and narcissism.

"My enthusiasm, like a fire, burning the entire desert ~" Zheng Yan sang a song for a long time.

"But...burning...the desert...it's hot!" Zheng Yan sighed. "In this place, the second-level otter is completely okay. Do you want to add more?"

Masahiko thought about it, and the right hand was printed: "God is happy!"

After a while, Masahiko was bitterly faced. "It won't be so exaggerated. There are no chakra fluctuations in dozens of miles. Where did I go?"

“Hey?” Zheng Yan suddenly felt that there was a chakra reaction in the west and turned and looked.

"What, moving so fast, Chakra fluctuations are so strong?"

On the horizon, there was a small black dot, and the small point slowly became a circle, which was getting bigger and bigger in the sight of Masahiko.

"Hell! Dust mites - the original stripping technique!" Masahiko saw the black spots coming to him completely, and quickly printed.

"Boom!" A loud noise, Zheng Yan looked at his sloppy clothes, the face of the mud, wanting to cry without tears.

Just now he should choose to dodge, not hard fight, after all, it is all sand...

"A tail guarding the crane! Is there a public morality, can the tail beast jade be littered?" Zheng Yan sighed and went to the West.

In the dozens of miles, Zheng Yan felt a lot of Chakra reactions.

"Shadow level, 2 people? Also add a guard crane." Zheng Yan murmured, "still cautious!"

Slowed down, Zheng Yan slowly approached.

After hiding in a soil slope, Zheng Yan probed it, and there was a big bald head in sight.

"Hey, monk? It’s really rare..." Masahiko whispered.

Immediately, the line of sight was attracted by the monk in the hands of the monk. He felt that the fluctuation of the tail guard was in that shack.

"A tailed crane is sealed? Is that a seal artifact?" Zheng Yan’s eyes turned, "Is there a chance to grab it?"

Looking around, I found three people standing by.

"This is not enough for the 12-year-old teenagers, but at best it is forbearance... But this person will not be the first generation of the shadows in the near future...some troubles." Zheng Yan murmured.

"Who is there!" The old monk suddenly shouted, and the other three immediately guarded.

Zheng Yan scratched his head and stood up. "I was discovered, is the old monk capable of perceive?"

"Is it a traveller who died?" Seeing Masahiko's ragged clothes, the first generation of the wind and shadow asked.

Masahiko’s face was black and he was about to speak. The first generation of the wind and shadow went on to say, “Is it wrong, red hair, the whirlpool of the country of fire?”

Masahiko is slightly condensed. "Yes, I am the wooden leaf elder whirlpool Masahiko. Huo Ying adults sent me to visit the country of the wind. I heard that you are building your own village. We are very happy and we hope to join hands to end the chaos."

"Elders? Ming is not big next year, still quite handsome..." The opposite girl muttered.

The face of Zheng Yan changed, and the young looks were seen by them. If you go back, you don’t want to be five years old. Otherwise, the five-figure meeting is not afraid of revealing stuffing.

In the mouth, he laughed. "Little sister, is your little boyfriend next to you? If not, how about going back to Muye with his handsome brother?"

The girl blushes a little, "He is my brother..."

"Chiyoda! Don't talk too much to him, it may be an enemy!" On the side, the first generation of the wind and shadow again.

Masahiko has no intention to pay attention to what the enemy is not the enemy, the whole face has become a purple sauce, and there is only one thought in his mind. "I seem to play a thousand generations of mother-in-law, I will definitely drop the powder..."

He still doesn't give up, "Sister, your brother won't call Hai Lao Zang..."

A face to the teenager, "How do you know?"

Masahiko’s face is green, and he feels innocent.

"This elder of Muye Village is fighting in the next, and is the leader of the village. Thank you for your visit. If there is nothing else, please come back! After some time, our village will be built and will inform the wood leaves." Slowly said, I did not ask why Zheng Yan knew the name of Hai Lao Zang, a look of a guest.

Masahiko scratched his head, thinking about the way in his heart, hoping to grab the crane without having to do it. Although the previous generation said that the three generations of wind and shadow is the strongest shadow ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but Zheng Yan does not believe, the third generation of Huo Ying is still the strongest shadow, it is far worse than the first generation. This first generation of wind and shadow sand does not need eight doors, I am afraid it is really easy to get it, there is an old monk next to it, one is not careful that it will roll over.

After thinking for a long time, Masahiko did not come up with a good idea, and finally decided to retreat first, looking for an opportunity to steal the cockroach!

Masahiko is holding a fist, "Aoyama is not there, green water is flowing, we will have a period!"

The three faces opposite each other.

"The donor, and slow!" The old monk suddenly spoke. "I see that the donor has a crush on his heart, or he has solved it."

Masahiko rolled his eyes. "Japanese monks are also called donors?"

Mindfulness, hands clasped together, "Amitabha, poor from the east ... oh, no, master." Almost a word, "I have no attachment, I will."

After Zheng Yan finished, he no longer wanted to open the old monk, and he left.

After leaving for about ten miles, Zheng Yan hangs behind the four people with a sacred eye. He does not believe in this distance, and the old monk can still find him.

After walking them for dozens of miles, they came to a temple with an altar next to the temple. The old monk placed the donkey in the altar.

The first generation of the wind and shadow three saw everything, and gave a slight gift to the old monk, turned and left.

In the dead of night, Zheng Yan placed a special shuriken under his feet. Several flashes rushed to the altar. In the temple, the old monk quickly rushed out. It was obvious that he knew the chakra of Zhengyan.

"But it's too late..." Masahiko smiled slightly, took out a seal scroll, and attached a seal to the altar. "Mobile phone swordsmanship!"

In the distance, I can only hear the old monk's shouting, "Door! Keep the crane for you! Leave the altar of the old man's wind!"