If you are hesitant, hesitant, or unable to make a decision, then trust me and listen to my orders completely! ---- Yangshen Cliff
Disagreement was often the beginning of conflict, because only when they did not understand each other would suspicion arise. To put it in a bigger context, the war between the five kingdoms came from this. To put it in a smaller context, the cold war between New Moon and Orochi Ji also came from this.
Yes, there was nothing wrong with Orochi Ji's method. But wasn't there a saying in the world that good intentions did bad things?
Orochi Ji couldn't bear the fact that her brother was in danger, and Shuo Yue couldn't bear her own incompetence. The two of them who couldn't talk to each other and had their own thoughts were also in pain.
Ever since he went against Sister Ji's will and forcefully joined the patrol team, New Moon had never returned to Sister Ji's tent. How could he still have this kind of face?
He had made her sad. He had made his sister, whom he had sworn to protect, sad. What a stupid thing to do.
The " homeless " New Moon loitered around the old men's lodgings. She couldn't possibly not sleep, could she? Although she couldn't sleep at night whenever she thought of her sister's expression yesterday, there was no turning back. Her current actions…New Moon's self-esteem commanded her to walk all the way to the dark, never turning back!
Of course, Orochi Ji wouldn't blame him. In her opinion, all the blame should be given to those people who spoke freely. As for why New Moon didn't go to her tent…
He's just embarrassed, isn't he? He's just fighting with me, isn't he? Everything will get better…
No one knew how effective her comforting herself was.
You know, who can easily understand the feeling of not wanting others to know the name of "Leng Ji"?
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Although he was very confident in New Moon and believed in his ability to take charge of the situation alone, and he had promised not to give him any interference, he still needed some protection. Yes, a little.
It was a happy occasion. New Moon and Uchiha Tomitake were assigned to the same team. This could be considered a kind of fate. The two of them who had come together met again.
"Fate your sister!"
Ah, ah, there was no such thing as fate. It had been arranged long ago.
The lords who had compromised with New Moon naturally had to make their own requests, and they couldn't be rejected by New Moon. It was worth mentioning that when they were discussing who would be in charge of New Moon, the usually stern Uchiha Tomitake volunteered.
It was obvious that he was very interested in New Moon.
It seemed that Uchiha Mikoto was about to give birth? Hopefully, it was a girl.
Now let's talk about the war
As everyone knew, war was actually a war of attrition. Weakening the other party's strength as soon as possible would be more beneficial for the final battle. Everyone was fighting to the death to exhaust each other. The Jounin was too powerful to be killed easily? That's easy. We'll just kill the lower ninjas, and we'll kill the middle ninjas. If in the end, all your lower ninjas and middle ninjas are dead, and only the upper ninjas are left, what will you have to fight us?
The Jounin might be powerful, but it did not mean that the Jounin could decide the outcome of a war. Only the Chounin and the Shounin, who were weak but had a large number of people, were the backbone of the war.
Why was Mu Ye so powerful?
Because of Muye's good education, every new ninja in Muye was able to quickly enter the battlefield with enthusiasm. This was how the collective sense of honor was nurtured.
Although the new ninjas did not have much ninjutsu, they were fortunate to have solid basic skills. The ninja school during the Second World War was not as easy to fool as the Breeze School.
In addition to the cooperation of the famous families in the ninja world, the scales of victory had long tilted.
This has nothing to do with New Moon.
With Fu Yue's help, he patrolled the surroundings of Muye Camp every day. While hunting down the Jounin Squad, he also studied the Fire Escape Technique.
As long as a talented person was willing to work hard, there was no obstacle that could not be overcome. The progress of the New Moon Fire Escape was beyond everyone's imagination, so much so that Fuyue would praise New Moon's progress at every morning meeting.
Orochi Ji was very happy. Of course, she wouldn't be unhappy!
His younger brother had made progress. His younger brother had his own opinions and could grow independently. Although it was a bitter sentiment just thinking about it, he was still sincerely happy for him.
Speaking of which, I didn't do a good job publicly opposing New Moon's opinion a few days ago. It's like…I deliberately embarrassed him…He must hate me because of this, right? New Moon was starting to act like a man and had his own self-esteem. Maybe…it really is my fault.
I already said that you didn't do anything wrong, you brother-obsessed idiot!
From all aspects, Orochi Ji's thinking was wrong, all of it!
It was true that New Moon had self-esteem, but his self-esteem was extremely targeted--like the unknown person, who might really learn to speak in his next life--not for such a small matter.
Shuo Yue would not hate her as his sister. This was something that she would not do now and would not do in the future!
How could she hate the person she wanted to protect?
Orochi Ji had thought that she was going to let New Moon grow, until…
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"Hey, do you know?"
In the dim candlelight, someone is laughing in a low voice
"What?"
" Recently, there's been a lot of bad news about Leng Ji…"
"About that Leng Ji? You mean her brother?"
"That's right, it's that stinky brat! He thought he was powerful and joined Muye's patrol team. He killed many of my men…"
"Middle and lower ninja?"
" Twelve squads were killed by this kid. He died in all kinds of strange ways. He was beheaded, dismembered, and had his head and body pierced by a strange weapon. He hung from a tree branch like a sausage. He dug out his eyes, stomped on the back of his head, cut off his hands, and broke his legs. Even I, who used to be in the interrogation class, couldn't do so well. From the way he killed, he's really a monster."
Naturally, no one would understand the killing skills of a killer who wandered on the edge.
The figure who had been reading the book looked strangely at the darkness in front of him.
"Are you interested in him?"
"Humph…"
Wasn't this a matter of course?
The man in the dark expressed his thoughts excitedly.
"The uneasiness in the team is getting bigger and bigger. If we don't do something, we might be looked down upon and doubted ~"
The scroll was put down
"You know, I don't really care about such things.”
His tone was a little impatient.
" Ah ah, I know, I know, respected third generation Lord Windshade..."
The candlelight flickered, illuminating the man sitting in front of the table with a calm tone.
He had a hedgehog's head, a shadow hood with the word " sand " on it, a long white cloak, and a green vest underneath.
It was Windshadow.
He had the ability to control iron sand, the strongest in history, the third generation Lord Windshadow!
"But I care. I care about my face the most."
“·······”
" Besides, if we kill that little brat and hang his tender head in front of the camp…what will our Lady Leng Ji think?"
"Victory is within reach!"
Windshadow had been quietly listening to the man's chattering in the dark, not finding it noisy. When he mentioned killing New Moon in exchange for victory, his eyes lit up.
Compared to the demigod who occasionally had no moral integrity, the third generation Windshade was famous for his unscrupulous methods. Almost all the ninjas except for Sanin hated his way of doing things, even the group was the same.
This person had no bottom line. For the benefit of the village, he used his allies, slaughtered civilians, betrayed the loyal people in the village, and used the ninjutsu passed down from generation to generation to exchange for the blood inheritance limit of another village.
However, everything he did allowed the sand to flourish and develop to the point where it could easily start a war and disrupt the order of the Ninja Realm.
With such a contribution, no matter how despicable and shameless he was, he would still be respected, right?
The result was the highlight of the ninja game, the third generation of Windshade.
The so-called strongest in history was not only his unique sand-iron bloodline, but also his scheming and shrewdness.
"Victory…"
His right hand habitually knocked on the table lightly.
The abandoned book on the table shook up and down with the vibration. Black, fine iron sand shuttled between the pages, looking a little irritable.
This was also a way to train one's abilities, right?
The figure smiled and guessed
"You really gave me a good suggestion, Banda-kun.”
"Thank you for the compliment. So, it's a happy decision?”
"You seem very confident?"
" Just a little brat…"
The man who had his eyes closed finally opened his eyes. His eyes were dim yellow, and he looked at the third generation Feng Ying maliciously without any fear.
sighed
"Your arrogance is really annoying. I don't want to drag you back to the village like a dead dog like last time."
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The aura became crazy, uncontrollable madness.
"There won't be a next time. This time, I will definitely kill that brat and send White Tooth to hell!”
" I hope so…Ah, I heard that the Demigod also fell to this kid in the end."
"Do you think I'm that kind of reckless guy?”
"Ha…that old fart…do your best, my right-hand man, Benduo Ji Field Element!”
" Just watch…Lord Windshade!"
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