"Who?" said the bandit vigilantly, tightening the steel knife in his hand.

The visitor seemed to have never heard of it, and walked towards this side step by step. The gaze of the bandit Shangren gradually became solemn. He felt a faint pressure on the visitor. He had never even faced the family's peak Shangren.

As he approached, everyone saw his face clearly, as young as he judged, with clear edges on his face. At this time, his face was coming expressionlessly, his eyes closed, and as he arrived, the temperature seemed to drop a lot.

The bandit Shangren keenly discovered that in this hot weather, the other party was dressed in black and had no trace of sweat on his face, which was obviously unreasonable. You must know that even if he used chakra to isolate the heat, he would sweat heavily.

Unconsciously, whether it was the trapped villagers or dozens of bandits, they subconsciously focused their attention on him.

"The weather is hot, I accidentally passed by and wanted to find a drink?"

The visitor suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse. After looking carefully, he found that the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, as if he had not drunk water for a long time.

"So it's a blind man." A bandit holding a knife next to the Nakanori breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to calm, and he looked at the other party disdainfully. The atmosphere just now, he thought that a master had come, but it was indeed because the weather was hot and there was hallucination.

Before the bandit finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent appearing around him. Before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck and his whole body suddenly seemed to fly up. He subconsciously looked down and saw a headless corpse falling to the ground.

"That's, my body?" This was the last thought in the gangster's mind.

Fast, it was too fast, no one could see clearly what was going on. The talking bandit had turned into a corpse, and the head that was thrown high hit the ground with a bang, which woke everyone up.

"Who do you think is blind?"

The calm sound sounded, and there was no sound of joy or anger, but the bandits keenly discovered that the air seemed to have suddenly become cold. Even if the hot sunlight shone, it could not be changed at all. It was murderous aura, like a substantial murderous aura.

"Where is the master coming out?" The leader Shangren dripped cold sweat on his forehead, and subconsciously took a step back, then seemed to realize that he could not show weakness, and then took a tough step forward, and at the same time, he winked at his many subordinates.

In fact, their real identity is not a bandit, but a ninja from a middle-class family. They pretend to be bandits and come out to intercept food and use it to store it in the family as a war reserve.

In fact, many small and medium-sized families do this, pretending to be bandits to avoid being caught by other big families after robbery.

Just like the bandit who just died, he is actually a Zhongnin.

The bandits who were close to each other looked at each other and rushed towards him. As their eyes narrowed, they took out a kunai at the same time with their backhands, and stabbed them at the other party with a cold light. They were all ninjas.

The man in black still kept his eyes closed. A vast chakra energy rushed up violently, extremely cold. He saw his hands simply forming seals.

"Fire Escape, the Immortal Flower Claw Red!"

The Shuriken was thrown out by him, and a flame ignited on it, spinning at the many bandits.

Just one breath, bang, bang, bang, bang, and bang fell to the ground. No ninja could be within ten steps of him.

"Bastard!" The leader of the Upper Ninja said in a low voice, turned around and ran away. He had just now more than 20 ninjas, although most of them were low ninjas, but he had a fire escape in an instant. His strength was far superior to his own, so it would be better to leave first.

Just as he was trying to use the instant body technique to escape with all his might, his eyes turned dark and he found that the young man appeared in front of him at some point.

He felt ache in his heart, and he lowered his head and suddenly saw a kunai piercing it, "Is it that I bumped into?"

The young man was shocked, his limbs gradually fell to the ground with weak power, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

"In the next life, remember not to talk nonsense."

This was the last sound he heard.

"This, this..."

The villagers looked at the corpse that fell to the ground and were speechless. The bandit, who seemed extremely powerful, was killed by the young man in front of them in a few breaths.

"Give me a bowl of water." The young man turned to the villager and said.

The villagers looked at him dumbly, as if they were still shocked and did not recover. At this moment, Luluzi, who was in Lao Tianye's arms, suddenly stood up, trotted back home, took out her own white porcelain bowl, went to the well to fetch a bowl of water, and ran back quickly, with a gentle smile on her face: "Big brother, water."

"Luluzi!" Old Tianye exclaimed, with a look of worry in his eyes. In their eyes, the sudden appearance of the young man was very suspicious, and he killed dozens of bandits without changing his face, which was a proof of danger in itself.

Moreover, this young man is a ninja and he keeps away from his attitude towards ninjas and ordinary people, and the same is true for these villagers.

All the villagers watched this scene nervously, afraid that he would suddenly kill Luluzi. Although this was unfounded, they had seen more than once ninjas who had been living in this world for so many years.

"Thanks."

Unexpectedly, he took the porcelain bowl and drank it dry, gave it to the little girl, smiled at her, touched her head and was about to turn around and leave.

Just as he turned around, he found that his sleeve was being held by the little girl, and she stared with her big eyes and said, "Big brother, thank you for saving us all. My name is Luluzi, what are your name?"

“…”

Maybe it was the first time that this situation happened. The young man didn't know how to deal with it. He could easily break free from the little girl's hands, but he felt that the little girl's eager eyes could not get out for a while.

"Luluzi, a nice name, my name is Madara." After a moment, Madara replied with a smile.

"Ah Lord Ban, your move just now is so powerful. Everyone fell down with a bang. Can you teach me?"

“…”

"Mr. Madara, where did you come from and where are you going?"

“…”

"Mr. Madara, it's getting late. Let's live in the village tonight. The food I cooked is delicious. My father has tried it and praised me."

“…”

Facing the little girl who was chattering, Mada helplessly found that she couldn't even get into the conversation.

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Chapter completed!