Along the winding path, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and amid the sound of cicadas in the woods, the shadow of a team of carriages appeared at the end of the path.

"This damn ghost weather can make people pass by." A slightly fat middle-aged man said, wiping his sweaty forehead.

As he spoke, he looked at the vicious sun in the sky, raised the kettle and took a sip.

This is a caravan, from the southernmost part of the Kingdom of Fire, and the carriage is filled with southern specialties and is to be transported to the Kingdom of Fire for sale.

This middle-aged fat man was the owner of the caravan and hired ninjas from the Sarutobi clan as escorts.

"Hehe, uncle, your heart is too impetuous. Our elder sister teaches us for a long time and will naturally be cool."

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and a bright figure appeared, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bright smile, showing his head on the roof of the carriage, without a trace of sweat on his face.

"Ruyu, stop teasing uncle, your chakra is water-based, of course it won't be hot." Another voice sounded at the right time, and a face that looked very similar to the girl just now appeared, and said to the caravan owner apologetically: "Sorry, my little sister is young and ignorant."

The middle-aged fat man waved his hands and smiled, "Where is, the rain girl is innocent, how could I care?"

"Thank you." The sister smiled and thanked her, pulling her sister back to the roof of the carriage.

The middle-aged fat man looked at this scene with a dry smile. He met these two sisters halfway through. His sister's name was Xing Ruluo and his sister's name was Xing Ruyu.

The two of them came from somewhere, but they were both ninjas and asked to join in the name of free protection of the caravan.

Of course, the caravan will not agree to this kind of request. Ninjas of unknown origin have always been a taboo to ask for joining the caravan.

However, the world is up to the fist. When the two sisters easily knocked down all Sarutobi Ninjas, no one dared to say more nonsense.

In this way, the two followed the caravan all the way west, and no one knew where they were going, nor did they know their purpose.

"Ah, sister, you're so bored. You've finally got out. How can you get yourself right if you don't play more?" Lying on the carriage shed, Xing Ruyu pouted. Beside her, there was a circle of blue water curtain floating, and waves of cool air came from it, dispelling the scorching heat.

Xing Ruluo glanced at her and whispered: "I knew that playing, Lord Yuyi gave us the task. If you do this, be careful to be punished after you go back."

My sister snorted softly and said disrespectfully: "I said I was looking for someone, but the world is so big, what's the difference between finding a needle in a haystack? Sister Yuyi didn't give a death order. Sister, you are too serious. I heard that there is a village not far ahead. I have to rest well. Sister, you can't stop me."

These two sisters are members of the intelligence organization trained by Xuan Rang Akabayi, and even their names were chosen by Xuan himself.

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The caravan kept a balanced speed and headed forward, and soon after a village appeared in sight.

After entering the village, some villagers came to meet him. The caravan found a shaded place to stop the carriage and moved the goods the villagers had obtained one by one.

In just a moment, a large number of villagers came to exchange things. Due to the war, although unified coins were circulated among the ninja clans, bartering was still popular in these ordinary villages.

The caravan boss skillfully exchanged with the other party. He took the kunai handed over by the other party and was stunned. He looked at the villagers in front of him and said in confusion: "If you read this correctly, it's ninja's kunai, how could you have it?"

When he looked up, he realized that not only himself, but also his caravan attributes had received all kinds of things, basically all ninja tools.

Sarutobi's ninja guards immediately became alert and quietly dispersed to surround the villagers. Even the sisters Xing Ruluo and Xing Ruyu were a little alert.

The villagers hurriedly said, "Sir, don't get me wrong. This is left by a group of bandits who attacked our village before after their death. We ordinary people want to take out some things because they are not easy to use."

"River bandits?" The caravan owner did not relax his vigilance. "If it were ninja bandits, with the strength of your village, how did they kill them? I think you didn't seem to have any casualties."

The caravans that could walk in the Warring States Period were naturally extremely cautious, otherwise they would have died many times.

The villagers quickly explained: "No, we didn't kill these bandits. At that time, there was a passing ninja who called himself Madara. He killed all the bandits with just one move. We picked them up after these bandits died."

As soon as he finished speaking, the caravan owner had not yet expressed his words, a quiet figure suddenly appeared in front of him and said in a deep voice: "What did you say just now? What is the name of the passing ninja?"

The villagers were frightened and took a step back, only to find that in front of them was a girl about fifteen years old, extremely beautiful and had an indescribable temperament.

"Ban...he claimed to be Ban." The villager stuttered.

Her eyes were slightly condensed, and she looked at her sister, her tone was slightly slower, "Can we take a look at the corpse of the bandit?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the villagers' foreheads, and they couldn't speak. However, when they saw Xing Rululu's gaze, they dared not say a word and took the two sisters to the burial place of the bandits.

All the bandits were buried by the villagers digging a hole in the distance of the village. Xing Ruluo made seals with both hands, "Wind Escape, Wind Breakthrough Technique!"

As the strong wind blows, a foul stinking fills the air. In this weather, the corpse decays extremely quickly.

The villagers covered their noses and quietly took a step back.

Xing Ruluo walked forward without caring, squatted down and checked carefully. The body had rotten and looked extremely disgusting, but he could still recognize that he died of fire escape.

"That's right, it's Uchiha's Immortal Claw Fire."

Xing Ruluo whispered to her sister, then covered the body with ninjutsu and washed her hands under her water.

"When did the ninja who claimed to be a Madara leave? Do you know where you went?" she turned her head and asked the villagers.

"Just last night, where did you go... I don't know." The villagers hesitated, obviously not wanting to expose the information about the mysterious forest in the west.

However, what are the two sisters Xing Ruluo doing? They were trained as intelligence ninjas, so how could they not see the villagers' hesitation?

A cold-sparking kunai suddenly stood on the villagers' neck, and the sister looked up and showed a playful smile, "Uncle, it's better to be honest, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"The treatment forest is eighty miles west." The villagers shouted, and when the sister took back the kunai, they rolled and crawled towards the village without daring to look back.

The two sisters glanced at each other and nodded together. The sister said in surprise: "Looking for a needle in a haystack, did you actually get it?"

The sister said in a deep voice: "Use psychic technique to tie the information to the war eagle and send it back as soon as possible."

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Chapter completed!