A blade had cut down the leaves!
74 The blood at the head of the wooden leaf village.8

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The return journey was smooth.

The eight swords didn't have too many emotions. They were as calm as ever as they continued to swing their sabers forward.

On the other hand, Weasel had a smile on his face as he slowly followed behind Eight Swords.

Kakashi was still the same as before. After coming out of his battle state, he became lazy again.

However, it was completely different from the original novel, where he squatted in the corner of Yongdai's house in a daze and looked at his master's wife and master's warm appearance, but his heart was cold.

There was more sunshine and less loneliness.

Dai Tu and Lin had become a thing of the past. He would rather hide that grief in the bottom of his heart.

The current Watergate class gave him a warm feeling.

However, there were a few more people in the team returning to the village.

Uchiha Tomitake, who had rushed to the battlefield and returned in a hurry, felt a little awkward.

Since they already had enough chips in their hands, there was no need to give them the so-called pressure at the border. Therefore, there was no point for the Uchiha clan to stay at the front line.

However, being able to see his son's growth was the greatest satisfaction for a father.

Meiqin was about to give birth, and he didn't want to stay on the battlefield for too long.

Apart from him, Hinata Nicosa, who had been relieved of his post as commander, was also accompanying him. He had not seen his son in a long time, and he missed home very much.

He could just leave the matters at the border to the others. Hidden Cloud would not launch an attack for the time being unless they completely abandoned Second Last.

That was unrealistic, so the war would definitely come to an end.

Like a walking corpse, the wooden doll followed behind Eight Swords. With every step she took, she was further and further away from her home.

However, what really caught Eight Swords 'attention was the silent Zhi Shui along the way.

That kind of confusion appeared on his body again.

The closer he got to Mu Ye, the more silent he became.

The reason was easy to understand.

When this young man came out, he was carrying the task of snatching weapons from his companions.

The mission failed. To a ninja, the failure of a mission was a humiliation.

He did not even return to the village to report the situation immediately. Instead, he chose to follow the Nightingale team to the front line.

This was the first time he had disobeyed an order.

How to face the leader of the base, how to explain that he didn't attack Ye Bajian.

He had no idea that the more he thought about it, the more confused he would be and the more he could not see the future.

How should he answer when faced with Lord Tanzang's questions?

For the sake of the village, did he really have to attack his companions?

"You and Weasel always think too much."

A voice reached Zhishui's ears. Eight Swords 'saber was already on his shoulder again, and he said the same words that he had repeated a long time ago.

Zhi Shui smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to ponder over such matters.

Shaking his head, Eight Swords was too lazy to say too much.

He had already thought of how to deal with Zhishui's matter.

They continued forward.

When he approached Mu Ye, a hint of surprise appeared in Eight Swords 'eyes.

The familiar figure was waiting with the villagers.

The fourth generation Naruto of the Wind-Rippling Water Sect!

He had already received the news and was standing at the village entrance as if he was welcoming his family.

"Thank you for your hard work. Welcome home."

It was impossible for him to open his arms and hug all four children at the same time, but he still did it.

As Naruto, he was supposed to be high and mighty, but he made people feel closer to him.

Welcome home.

All of a sudden, Eight Swords had an illusion. The emotions he had never felt before were about to explode.

It seemed that no one had ever said such words to him except for Red Bean.

Is Muye my home?

Probably.

Perhaps he had never really hated Muye, but only the stubborn trash in Muye Village.

Kinship?

Eight Swords raised his eyebrows and found it funny.

Perhaps in the original novel, Naruto needed this sentence the most.

This Naruto was a little different.

A young girl in the team glanced at the water gate and was a little confused.

To personally welcome the ninjas who returned to the village from a mission?

He had never seen such a situation in Hidden Cloud Village.

"Night Eight Sword."

However, every time he had such complicated feelings about Mu Ye, there would always be people who didn't agree with him.

He seemed to be impatient, or his ambition was slowly growing.

A few figures also appeared at the entrance of the village.

The leader of the roots is the village.

There were also two Naruto advisors, Mito Hen and Haruka.

Yes, as well as the third-generation Flaming Shadow Ape Sun Slash with a helpless expression.

It was hard to imagine when they had started guarding this place.

Perhaps it was only at times like this that they would be so attentive.

Shuimen, who was standing next to him, felt a little awkward.

The appearance of these people was completely unexpected.

As a teacher, I came out to welcome my returning disciples and give them the treatment and warmth they deserve. Why are you all joining in the fun?

"Night Eight Sword."

As if he didn't get a response from Eight Swords, Shimura Tanzo frowned and raised his voice.

Looking at this youth, his gaze was filled with gloom.

In theory, this was their first official meeting.

"If you have something to say, say it."

Clang!

The knife was stabbed into the ground, and there was a hair-raising rubbing sound. The young man leaned against the knife and turned his head." But when you put it down, please pay attention to the direction. Don't smoke me."”

Puchi!

In an instant, the tense atmosphere seemed to have been broken. Even the kitten behind Eight Swords could not help but laugh.

What a unique way of greeting. From this way, it could be seen that this village was far from being as harmonious as it seemed.

"Night Eight Sword, watch your words!”

Xiao Chun, who had just been transferred to another room, reached out her hand sharply and said angrily," Do you think that by making a small contribution at the border, you can wash away the fact that you once caused a ruckus in the Dark Group? At most, we can atone for our sins now!"

Swoosh!

A cold light flashed.

Dark red blood splattered into the sky. In just an instant, Xiao Chun's hand that had just reached out had already fallen to the ground!

"I told you, please watch your mouth. Don't point your fart at me.”

The young man's face was full of gentleness as he carried the sword. He did not have the slightest nervousness after cutting someone.

He directly attacked!

He did not hesitate at all, nor did he care about the other party's identity.

Naruto Advisor?

What was that?

"Release…"

When he was young, he was a companion of the second generation Naruto Guard, but his arm was cut off.

Mito Ken wanted to question him immediately, but before he could finish, he met the eyes of the young man in front of him.

At this moment, he panicked.

He was sure that if he finished speaking, he would die.

"Eight swords."

Shui Men smiled bitterly.

Everything had happened too quickly. He did not even have time to react.

However…

Why does my heart feel so happy?

As expected of my disciple.

He did it without hesitation.

This temper was still the same as before!

……

The eighth chapter.

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