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Chapter 642: Silent Murder

In front of the deep mountain cemetery, dozens of fog ninjas led by the fourth generation of Shuiying Guaki Yakura and the elder Yuanshi came in silently. In the hazy water mist, there were chaotic footsteps.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and found that apart from Wu Nin, there was no civilian watching around him.

Obviously, all this is due to the blood mist policy of the fourth generation Mizukawa Goji Yakura.

The cold wind lay on the top of the mountain, silently waiting for the assassination that would never be killed.

In the cemetery.

Terumi Mimi and Qing followed the team with great worries. After returning from Yuanshi a few days ago, they both gathered their thoughts and thought of many ways to suppress the fourth generation of Mizuha, but they could not stand the scrutiny at all!

The most painful thing in the world is to know the truth but be powerless. That sense of frustration can simply destroy a person's spirit.

Harumiya was holding her dark circles, waving her apricot eyes, and her pair of almond eyes seemed to have some insights into the short back of the Fourth Generation Water Shadow, her eyes were gloomy and sunny.

The team was lined with the Mizuno Ante, who was responsible for guarding, standing scattered. One of them was carrying a huge pseudo-decapitation sword, and it was suddenly not to behead him again.

As for his colleagues, they were all standing in scattered wearing masks, waiting quietly for the opportunity.

"Fourth generation, do you know Uchiha Shimizu?"

In front of the team, the elder Yuanshi and the fourth generation of Mizukage Guchiyakura stood in front of a huge rock. One of them was leaning on a snake-shaped wooden stick and the other was carrying an iron stick with a hook. At this moment, they both looked up at the name engraved on the rock.

"I just stopped water in an instant, why didn't I recognize you?"

Guzuki Yakura said, "During the Third Ninja World War, he caused great trouble to our village, but in the end he betrayed Konoha and his whereabouts were unknown."

Master Yuan turned his head, and his old face looked at the fourth generation of Shuiying who was about the same height as him, and said, "Where is unknown... Haha, Fourth generation, I recently heard that I was hiding in our village in an instant. What do you think?"

Shizukura was stunned and frowned and said, "Really?"

"It's just a rumor, just like the rumors that Zaibuzhan wants to assassinate you, there is no evidence." Master Yuan said, and looked back at Zaibuzhan, who was carrying a pseudo-decapitation sword, on his back.

Guguchi Yakura stared at the old face that looked like tree bark, feeling a little unhappy.

He felt that Master Yuan had some meaning, but unfortunately, no matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out what Master Yuan meant.

Master Yuan squinted his turbid eyes. After a simple test, he did not find anything abnormal about Gujuya Yakura, so the probability of being controlled by Uchiha Shimizu using illusion is not high.

Master Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the nearby Mizunin was ready for various items for tribute, waiting for the two giants of Mizu Hidden Village, Touchi Yakura and Yuanshi.

"Then let's start." Master Yuan said.

Yakura nodded slightly, took the bouquets, incense and other items handed over by Fu Nin, and placed them in front of the rock to commemorate them.

The silence behind Natsumi and Qing and others also bowed their heads to mourn, and the atmosphere gradually fell into solemnity.

at the same time.

Zai Buzhan, who was on duty not far away, began to look around and nodded to his colleagues.

There were also some small moves of Funnian Anbu next to me that Fun Slash had been discovered, but I didn’t doubt it much. After all, I belonged to Funnian Anbu, so I still had basic trust.

"Hey, Harumi, I feel something is wrong."

Qing, who was standing next to Narumi, looked up slightly. At this moment, the blue veins were already exposed near his right eye, which was covered with eye masks.

He originally wanted to confirm the strange chakra in the mind of the fourth generation of Shuiying, but he didn't expect to see the small actions of Zaibuzhen and others.

"What's wrong?" Takamimi asked in confusion.

"that is……"

Qingshu hesitated to the point where he spoke, "Maybe I'm too careful."

Terumi Mimi glared at him fiercely and was about to speak when he suddenly found that the mist around him was becoming rich at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his vision was quickly compressed!

What's going on?!

Terumi Mimi raised her head so violently that she turned around and found that except Qing, the rest of the people were lowering their heads and closing their eyes to mourn, so she did not notice this abnormality. As for the Mizunomiya Ante who was guarding around...

When the water mist is rich, Abu Sword's figure flashes quickly to an Anbu ninja next to him, silently pulling out the big sword behind him cleanly and cut him off with one knife!

At the same time, the colleagues who were not killed even attacked all attacked the nearby "companies". Unexpectedly, the Mizuno Anbu, who was not at all prepared, was soon killed by the colleagues who were not killed again, and the bloody smell instantly spread around!

"What's going on?!"

"Where does the smell of blood come from?"

"what happened?"

When the mourning fog ninjas raised their heads by the stimulation of blood, the fog around them was already extremely rich, and they could not see their five fingers!

Zou Meiming looked ugly: "If I don't kill this guy, I will actually kill him!!"

"Wait a moment!"

In the thick fog, Qing hurriedly called out to Mimi-ming and whispered, "The target of not killing is Lord Mizuki, this may be our opportunity!"

Zhao Meiming's delicate body was shocked!

Yes, although the assassination of Abstinence is sudden, the strength of the Fourth Generation Water Shadow will definitely end in failure. But if he can lose both ways with the Fourth Generation Water Shadow, then with her two blood limits, she may be able to take advantage of the opportunity to defeat the Fourth Generation, and then let Qing remove the illusion in his mind!

Thinking of this, Shizumi Mei-ming immediately extinguished his intention to take action.

"Come with me!"

Qing, who had already opened her eyes, ignored the thick fog around her, grabbed Zhao Meiming's arm and quickly took him to the safe area.

"If you don't kill this guy, you really dare to do such a thing. It's unforgivable!" Under the huge rock, the elder Master narrowed his eyes and kept retreating until his back hit the hard rock.

Master Yuan held a snake-shaped wooden stick, leaning against the rock tremblingly, slowly walked around behind, squatted down honestly, and waited for rescue.

"Silent killing..."

Guzuki Yakura showed a disdainful sneer, "How can you kill me with this kind of thing?"

Guguchi Yakura stood still, but his hands were already holding the iron stick.

When Zaibushen and his colleagues killed the other Ancient troops, the troops were divided into two groups, and the rest rushed towards the group of Wu Ninja who had reacted. Aibushen himself would be alone at the fourth generation of Mizukage Guguchi Yakura!

With silent killing, even if you are Ren Zhuriki, you will never escape death!

The breath of restraint and the combination of thick fog appeared on the right side of the Gojiyakura like a ghost. The huge blade in his hand silently cut through the thick fog, and gently fell towards the neck of the Gojiyakura like a piece of paper.

it's over!

A crazy look appeared in his eyes.

...

at the same time.

Qingya successfully pulled Tomimi to run out of the thick fog area, but as soon as they came out, they saw a familiar figure lying on the mountain bag not far away.
Chapter completed!
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