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Chapter Thirty-Three Poems of Mourning Moon(1/2)

"Hurry, faster..."

The drizzle drizzles endlessly, and the traces left by the bumpy ground in the forest will be ruthlessly washed away by the rain in a short while.

Ryoichi Kinoshita carefully followed the footprints left by Shiori, and kept urging himself to hurry up and get faster.

If Shiori had not opened the state of Qianwu, her feet became heavier, every step would have left a deep mark.

Maybe Liang was lost in the vast woods early in the morning.

"You are really difficult!"

Suddenly, the roar sounded ahead with a harsh tinnitus from the metal clash.

Liangyi immediately stopped his steps and jumped onto the thick branches of a giant tree, intending to observe the situation ahead first.

"Ryoichi run!"

However, before Ryoichi's body could stand firm, familiar and tight shouts came over.

It’s Teacher Asya’s voice!

Looking at the sound suddenly, two figures quickly approached him.

Danger!

The man in charge of the head was the tall rebel who had encountered before.

It was too fast, the tall man held a cold kunai with a sharp edge and stabbed Ryoichi's face.

I can't escape, and I don't even have time to use the stand-in and instant body technique!

"puff"

The sharp edge penetrated into the flesh and penetrated Asa's already broken body.

At that critical moment, Asya grabbed the chakra blade and used his body to block Kuwu's attack with the chakra blade's super high flight speed before a tall rebel nun stabbed Ryoichi.

"escape!"

Asya, covered in blood, grabbed the clutches that pierced his body desperately, and roared at Liangyi with his last breath.

"No!"

Liangyi roared in despair, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

The Sarutobi Asaya, who chose to believe Jiraiya without hesitation, would use his life to block him.

"Run..."

Asya's urging seemed to hammer on Liangichi's soul.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I've been hiding myself..."

Liangyi blamed himself deeply, and his face became extremely ferocious.

"Wood escape? Wooden thorn technique!"

With his hands closed, the few chakra left in his body was only enough to launch his own woodspinal technique.

But this is a forest, this is Liangyi's world.

The moment the ninjutsu was activated, countless wood thorns stretched out from the body of the big tree under her feet.

"Wooden escape?"

The tall rebel snatched widened his pupils in horror.

But his palm was grabbed by Asa and could not hide at all.

Until he died, he didn't understand why the child in front of him would escape.

"Teacher Asya..."

Ryoichi ignored the enemy who was tied into a hedgehog and rushed to Asa in pain.

"You can't cry!"

Asa tried to lift his only remaining arm, stretched out two fingers, and gently tapped Liangichi's forehead.

Although there are many, many questions to ask...

But at this moment he just smiled and comforted Liang with encouragement.

His fingers slowly slid down along Liangichi's forehead...

On Liangichi's face, the last bright red mark in his life was left.

Liang Yi's expressionless face, and numbly took Asya's body off the rebel's arm.

Despite how reluctant he was, Liangichi still found a giant tree on the spot.

He pulled off the Shuriken and Kuna that were covered with Asa's body, then he took care of his broken Shanginin uniform, and then combed his non-mainstream explosive hairstyle, washing away the blood stains on his face with the rain.

Men can’t cry!

When the trunk slowly closed, two lines of hot tears were still flowing on his expressionless face.

"Shijin, Shiwoman!"

Liangichi didn't dare to shout hard, afraid that there would be lurking enemies.

But Shizhi's footprints were broken, how should he find their place in the forest?

Konoha!!!

They must have escaped in the direction of Konoha.

Thinking of this, Liangyi took out his compass and took a look. Before the chakra could recover, he looked towards Konoha.

"That's great, Shiori, you're fine!"

On the other side of the forest, Shiori in a coma slowly opened her eyes, and Uchiha Di Jin cheered excitedly.

He kept holding Shiori and running towards Konoha, he didn't know how far he had run.

"Where is Teacher Asya?"

The first thing that Shiori's awakening in Shiori was to ask Asa.

Uchiha Ge Kim buried his head awkwardly and said with a sluggish expression: "Teacher Asa will be fine..."

"I'll ask you, where is Mr. Asya?"

"The teacher asked me to take you away..."

"Uchiha Tera Kim, you coward!"

"But we can't help the teacher there, but instead will drag down the teacher..."

"I want to go back to help the teacher!"

"It's been a long time... the teacher will be fine..."

Uchihaji Kime said the voice became smaller.

"We can't leave the teacher behind! I want to go back!"

"No, the teacher's order is to let us leave, and I will not promise you to go back."

“Get out of here!”

"No, unless you step over my body!"

The two of them became more and more fierce the quarrels, but they forgot that they were still in the forest and the danger was not far away.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would still have one day to make a fortune."

The sudden laughter interrupted the two people who were arguing.

Uchihaji Kim and Chiaishi Shiori immediately closed their mouths and stared at Sifang with their backs on their backs.

"It's you!" In the dark, a rebellious man with a long sword on his back walked out.

After he looked at the photos in his hand, he stared at Shiori Chia greedily.

"Who are you?"

Qianye Shiori asked immediately.

"Who am I? Haha, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you with mercy. Remember the little devil, I am called Zhuifeng Shibing Lang!"

The Soldier is in a good mood.

I was so angry that I lost the gambling table that I thought I had missed the employment target, but I didn't expect that the prey was sent to me.

It's a person I've never heard of.

Shiori and Teraki nodded and rushed up one left and one right.

A powerful rebel ninja have a certain reputation. Unlike ninjas, most ninjas will try to hide their own strength.

Hiring rebels are usually the opposite, because without fame, it is difficult for them to gain the trust of their employers.

Therefore, most rebels need fame, even if it is a fake name, it still needs that name.
To be continued...
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