I, Uchiha Yiyong, have not been hated!

Chapter 88
"What do you mean sending you to die?"

With a distance of six or seven meters, Yoshiyuki and Taketori Chechi stood opposite each other, and slowly adjusted their breathing method to the more aggressive Moon Breath. The body became a little illusory and dark in the thunderstorm, like a person who might disappear at any time. ghost.

The opponent's physical defense was the only one Yiyong had ever seen in his life, and that layer of periosteum was even more able to defend against the continuous cutting of the waterwheel without being damaged.

In the case of using only physical skills, the water breathing sword type that is more defensive, except for the ten type · life and flow, may not be able to break the defense.

These are all good to say.

But Yiyong didn't understand the meaning of his words, didn't he just come to find someone?If they didn't meet themselves, they wouldn't necessarily die, right?Why do you say that you are here to die?

"This kind of thing started six or seven years ago.

"Any Kirigakure ninja who comes from a big family and possesses the limit of Blood Successor will die as long as they leave the country of water to perform their missions. There are no exceptions. The report said that the sacrifice was accidental, but we all understand what happened... "

Under the light of the constantly flickering thunder in the distance, Taketori Chechi's eyes were burning with dark flames, like two sharp dying stars, eager to complete the final explosion and collapse.

While talking to Yiyong, he allowed the bones in his arms to proliferate without changing his expression, tore off the tendons and skin on both shoulders, and pulled out two smooth and sharp bone daggers.

"Our Lord Mizukage used this method to weed out the elites and geniuses of the Xueji family bit by bit, so that he could firmly control Wuyin Village in his own hands."

Having said that, Taketori Chemochi showed a sarcastic smile.

"Otherwise, how could Mizukage, who hadn't shown up in public in [-] and only relied on Anbu to deliver orders, maintain his rule.

"It's just a pretense for us to find someone this time, and it's his real purpose to ask us to bloodbath the village, so as to use Tang Ren's power to eliminate our thorns in the side."

There was a trace of gloom on Yiyong's face, and he repeated in a cold tone: "Blood this village?"

He immediately reacted, and there was a hint of urging in his tone: "There are more than five of you?"

This is a resort opened for ninjas from all over the world, bloodbath or something, how can those five people just now do it, which is the level of Konoha's ordinary Anbe.

Just as Taketori Chemochi was about to answer, he stopped talking abruptly, showing a provocative smile like a beast.

"If you want me to answer more questions, first let me see if your knife is sharp enough!"

After the words fell, he had already swooped in front of Yiyong, and the bone knives he swung across were swift and fierce, like two white phantoms, colliding with the katana swords that Yiyong greeted one after another, wiping out one after another violently. Sparks, jingling again and again, are as intense and tense as a battle song played by a lute.

Taketori Chechi's legs were not idle either, taking advantage of the gap between the close combat above, he took the opportunity to raise his knees towards Giyuu's abdomen——

Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to hit it, but a sharp bone spur, like a bamboo shoot, suddenly shot out from the knee, immediately filling the vacant distance.

Yiyong floated aside like a ghostly phantom, closed his knife on his left waist and sank to his knees, while dodging the pursuit, he completed his power accumulation, a ferocious horizontal slash, like a swinging dragon's tail, slammed towards the bamboo Take the side waist of the car holder.

"Breath of the Moon · Eight Shapes · Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!"

A gust of cold wind rushed towards Taketori Chechi, actually making him shudder for a moment, watching the terrifying slash and huge force brought by the blade, forcibly splitting open his double-knife flounder flounder forcibly. A periosteum that won't go wrong with a single blow.

Holding a heavy body, Taketorisha flew out like a shell being ejected from the muzzle. After hitting the ground, it rolled a few times. Finding the right time, it inserted two bone knives into the ground, and gliding for a certain distance before stopping it. inertia.

"You almost cut my kidney open,"

Taketori Chemochi licked his lips and stood up, not only not afraid, but smiled with satisfaction.

"Considering only physical skills, your sword skills are stronger than Ghost Lantern Moon, and my weapons can't reach you at all. If he sees you, he will have no face to call himself a swordsman genius."

"I don't know who you're talking about."

Yiyong could see that the injury made the opponent more excited, and every muscle in him was eager for a more intense battle.

This obsession with wild battles reminded him of the third chapter of the first string, Yiwoza, the ghost who once killed Purgatory Xingshourou.

"Answer my question first, what does it mean to wash this village with blood? How many people have you come here?"

Yiyong was worried that he would accidentally kill the opponent in advance, and he would not be able to ask for information, so he used the unfamiliar Moon's Breath instead of the stronger Flame Breath.In order to avoid the escalation of the battle in a while and make it easier to miss, he should ask for clarification as soon as possible.

Taketori Chechi didn't hesitate either, and immediately answered Giyuu's doubts.

"A total of twelve people came this time. The five of us were responsible for finding a white-haired, sharp-toothed kid, and assassinated as many hotel guests as possible by the way; When the guy who is thundering over there sends a signal, he will unite with those traitors who believe in the evil god religion in Tang Ninja Village and start killing them."

"It's already thundering."

Yiyong's face turned pale, and he looked towards the hazy tower in the distance.

"It's not the current kind of thunder. It's a red special signal. Once it lights up, you will see it. However, this plan is doomed to fail. Tang Ren is very familiar with the technique of concealing the fog and will definitely be vigilant. Besides, we will stay on the road all the way." With so many dead bodies, they should have been prepared."

Only then did Yiyong feel a little relieved.

But he still separated seven shadow clones, and went to various locations to look for possible enemies.

Taketori Chechi pretended not to see it, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

"How about it, isn't it a very immature battle plan? I sent twelve people to try to destroy a village where ninjas from all over the world gathered. Just now, those guys really thought they could do it, but they all died in the end. Now I also want to have a good fight and die in your hands, but I don't want to die under those unappetizing ninjutsu..."

Yi Yong frowned and asked, "Since you know it's a mission to die, why didn't you refuse?"

As if confused by the question, Taketori Chechi was silent for a while before he said, "Although I don't know where you are from, it is most likely from the Land of Fire and the Land of Thunder. In your ninja village, of course you can Choose a mission, but Kirigakure's ninjas are not qualified to choose. Refusing Mizukage's mission is a betrayal. Not only will I die, but our Taketori clan will also be implicated for the same reason. Exterminated. My people are not yet ready for the final preparations, so I have to come and buy time for them."

It was obviously a heavy topic about life and death, but he smiled heartily.

"I have never had a choice since I was born. Now I want to choose my own way of death, and you are willing to fulfill my wish, so I will tell you all this. I don't know if you are satisfied? If other Ninja Village people know Knowing that Wuyin actually has this virtue, I guess I would laugh out loud in my dreams."

"Nothing funny."

Giyuu's seriousness made Taketori Chechi hold back the corners of his mouth.

"I just feel sad."

After hearing this, Taketori Chechi was slightly taken aback.

If Giyuu had doubts about Mizukage's persecution of Xueji civilians and Zhulian village before, and thought it was an exaggeration of Itachi's statement; now that he has heard Mizukage's persecution of village ninjas with his own ears, he has no doubts anymore .

Is it really possible for one person to strengthen his rule by weakening the village and persecuting his subordinates?

Out of a sense of justice, Yiyong could not forgive what the boy in front of him had done to the father and son of the hotel owner.But he was very sympathetic that someone would be born in such a village.

If this problem is not solved at the root, there will be more and more children like Taketori Chechi who have no mercy for life—whether for themselves or others—from victims to new perpetrators.

In any case, it is imminent to land in the Land of Water and find this fourth generation of Water Shadow.

"Okay, let's go to the next stage."

Seemingly touched by Giyuu's "sad" words, Taketori Chemochi didn't want to say any more.

"I have another question."

Yi Yong didn't wait for him to refuse, and asked directly.

"Since your injury can recover, where did the wound on your body come from? Is there such a character in Wuyin Village?"

As Yi Yong said, it was natural that the other party took out the bone sword, but now he couldn't see any injured shoulders.And Taketori Chechi's side waist, which was cut open just now, has also recovered to a good degree in a transparent field of vision.

If Wuyin Village can still leave scars on such a person, he must know.

"I didn't expect you to care about this."

Taketori Chechi was a little surprised, but patiently explained.

"The blood succession boundary of our Taketori clan is called the corpse bone vein, and you have seen its effect, so I won't talk about it.

"But except for a few exceptions, this kind of blood-inheriting limit is not inherent in birth, and the bones must be repeatedly broken to activate, so we must start preparing from an early age."

When Yi Yong heard this, he already had a bad feeling.

He remembered the fact that occasionally in the clan, some parents would kill their children's pets to open their eyes.

Because of the protest of Ninja Cat, this kind of thing is obviously forbidden. After all, the success rate is really low, and it will also affect the relationship between parents and children. For example, the relationship between mother and grandparents is very rigid because similar things happened before. .

However, there are always some tribesmen who hope their children (female) will become dragons to take chances, leaving the shadow of "benefiting for a lifetime" to their children.

Sure enough, Taketori Chechi's narrative is very similar to this kind of behavior, which is more cruel than inferior.

"In order to increase the chances of the bone veins appearing, those children with congenital deficiencies will be thrown directly off the cliff to die. The strong ones will be snatched from their mothers' arms after the age of two, and they will live a life of group training. The so-called training is mutual Beating, breaking each other's bones, and healing with medicine; then keep beating, and healing, until your body desperately wants to restore the broken bones, triggering the bleeding to continue."

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a weird smile.

"There has always been a saying in Wuyin Village that our Taketori clan are all lunatics and mentally retarded. This may be because most of the clan members awakened the bone vein at an emergency because of a broken skull and their lives are at stake. So look at it like this , It’s not an insult to say that we are crazy and mentally retarded. How can we be smart when we grow up?

Taketori Chechi didn't forget to emphasize a word.

"Of course, I don't belong to this case. That's why I was chosen as a ninja by Wuyin Village. At least I can communicate with people."

He was laughing, but Giyuu's heart was not happy at all.

How can people who grow up in such an environment respect the lives of others?
"Although I can't see your expression, I can feel that your 'sadness' is not just talking."

Taketori Chechi walked forward slowly, stretching his arms and moving his joints, obviously ready to fight.

"But if you want to be a good ninja, you shouldn't have sympathy."

He moved again, and Giyuu also responded at the same time. The moment the opponent turned around, like a scattered and reunited smoke, it came to the back of Taketori Chechi, and raised his knife to directly slash at the opponent's spine!
But he didn't expect that the opponent's spine would attack first, ripping off the skin on his back like a whale floating out of the water, and then popping out like a thorny stick full of thorns, crashing into the blade Then break into several sections.

But don't think it's over. Although these joints are scattered, each of them will automatically rotate at high speed consciously, throwing out thousands of sharp bone spurs the size of a fingertip and thousands of books thick, faster than Uchiha Shisui throwing. The shuriken is faster.

"Bone Meridian Dance of Thorns and Flowers!"

At such a close distance, such a ferocious and dense covering strike is extremely fatal to anyone!

Taketori Chechi said that he wanted to be killed by Giyuu, but he never gave up his resistance from beginning to end.

However, any attack that is theoretically "unexpected" is within Yoshiyuki's observation.

"Breath of the Moon·Nine Shapes·Falling Moon Face!"

It seemed that more than a dozen volunteers appeared at the same time, and like phantoms, they launched intricate and interactive continuous slashes straight ahead. The invisible air waves repelled these extremely sharp bone spurs, and led them to counterattack the bamboo torch. , forcing the latter to fold his hands to protect his eyes as soon as he turned around.

But when the offensive paused, when Taketori Chechi lowered his hands and regained his vision, Giyuu had already taken advantage of this rare gap and slashed at his neck.

Taketori Chechi's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had made an instant decision, his cheeks sunken quickly, but the periosteum of the neck suddenly grew weird relief-like fine lines, which looked more delicate and more delicate than before. Like real metal.

Hearing a loud bang of "dang", Yiyong's knife seemed to have slashed on an indestructible bell, and he couldn't help being a little startled by the force of the shock.

At the same time, Taketori Shachi spit out two rows of ribs from his naked torso, and surrounded Giyuu's body fiercely like clenching teeth, but Giyuu dodged it directly, so he was not caught.

"What a hard bone."

Giyuu held down the trembling blade, and the Weng Ming echoing in the air stopped.

If it was replaced by someone who was not familiar with knives, the blow just now would almost completely destroy this vicissitudes of weapon.

"It's hard to change your life."

Taketori Chechi did look much thinner than before.

He used the blood inheritance boundary to inject all the nutrition of the muscle tissue into the bone, strengthening its hardness, so he was not beheaded directly.

He touched the clear scratches left by Yiyong on the periosteum, and seemed to remember something worth remembering, and said with some emotion: "But even so, he is still not as good as him."

Yi Yong: "Compared to who?"

Taketori Chechi: "Kunmaro, he is my junior. He was born with white hair and a bone stronger than any clansman. He is a genius among geniuses. I used to treat him as my younger brother, but since After he was locked up by the clan, I never saw him again."

"Since he is a genius, why should he be locked up?"

The brain circuit of the water country ninja is really hard to understand.

"Let the village know that there is such a genius, and the Taketori clan will only perish faster. Besides, most of the clan members have bad brains, and they want to use him as a secret weapon against Mizukage..."

Taketori Chechi coughed twice, the price he paid was a bit too high in order not to be killed by a sword just now.

"Although my bones are harder, they are also heavier. Now my muscle strength is lost, and my physical fitness is far worse than before. I couldn't beat you in the first place, and now I have no hope."

He spoke bluntly, and Giyuu frowned.

"Can I ask you, why are you so interested in Wuyin Village? Is there a ninja mission?"

Taketori Chechi's eyes also lost their previous brilliance, but some curiosity remained.

Giyuu said indifferently: "I wasn't sure before, but I'm probably going to kill the fourth Mizukage."

After hearing this, Taketori Chechi coughed more violently, and asked intermittently: "Keep him alive and continue to destroy... This village is more beneficial to other ninja villages, right?"

"I'm not a ninja. Never will be."

Giyuu said firmly: "The reason why I went to kill the fourth generation of Mizukage is because I don't want to see people like you who have no choice anymore. I also don't want to see any village or country's residents being killed for his purpose of eliminating dissidents. use."

Taketori Chemo raised his head suddenly, and then smiled miserably: "You must be a person who came down from the moon, right? Just say some nonsense that people can't understand, and do some superfluous things..."

"It's not nonsense. It's just that you can't understand it based on your experience."

Yoshiyuki shook his head and raised the knife in his hand, "But I really hope you can understand what I mean, and I hope that the place where you grew up is another place. But now, I can't risk letting a dangerous person like you live."

Taketori Chechi walked to the edge of the landscape stone in the yard, and sat down weakly and slowly.

"Can you wait for a while?"

He suddenly asked, "I have one last thing I want to do."

"Five of the other six people you mentioned who created the fog everywhere have been subdued by my avatar."

Yi Yong shook his head, "There is no need to delay."

"I'm not... procrastinating for them."

Taketori Chechi's voice became more decayed, his hair became paler to the naked eye, and his already thin face became more sunken, and in just a few seconds it became skinny, like a mummy with long hair .

"What are you doing?"

Giyuu could see clearly that Taketori Chachi gathered all the chakra and nutrients from his body on his arm, and made a special bone to squeeze it out of his body, but this time the wound didn't mean to heal.

"If you really have to go to Wuyin Village, you can..."

Seeing that it was difficult for him to even speak, Giyuu hesitated for a moment, then went to Taketori Chechi and squatted down.

"You said."

A mummy-like smile hangs on Taketori Cheji's face, his voice is very small, but it can finally be coherent.

"Since you are going to Wuyin Village, can you give this bone to Jun Malu for me?

"The patterns on this are the unique bone inscriptions of our Taketori clan. Give it to him, and he will understand. Only one piece of this kind of bone can be made in a lifetime. All I want to say to him is on it. Please He forgives me, I haven't seen him even once in the past five or six years..."

A tear rolled down his wrinkled cheek.

"When you think that you are going to die, but you still hope that someone will remember me, you must feel...very sad, cough cough."

Yiyong took the jade-like warm and delicate bone, put the bamboo cart holder on the ground, and said softly: "There is nothing to be sad about."

"I now believe that you are not a ninja. Although you have a cold face, you are too gentle."

Taketori Chechi closed his eyes, "Now, I've finished my words. Do what you didn't do just now... My neck is no longer protected by bones."

Yi Yong shook his head: "You still have 2 minutes, and you will die."

"I know."

Taketori Chechi raised his withered arm and grabbed the hem of Giyuu's clothes.

"The monk in the Temple of the Water Kingdom that I killed... He told me that only when a person dies with a complete body, will he be reborn in the next life and continue to be a human being... But I don't want to be born again in this world."

Yi Yong was stunned.

"Besides, being killed by a recognized opponent is the glory of the Taketori clan. I..."

"Don't say any more, I will cut off one of your fingers and kill you again."

"This... seems to be fine."

The light of the knife brushed his throat, and Taketori Chemo finally spit out the last few syllables, "Thank you."

Then there was no life at all.

Kyuubi appeared on the roof at some point.

Seeing Yiyong who got up slowly, standing in a daze in the yard full of corpses, as if he had done something terrible, he felt a burst of bitterness in his heart for no reason.

Suddenly, Yiyong turned his head violently and looked at the high tower where the lightning flashed and thundered over there. A red thunderbolt pierced through the thick fog with intense light, dyeing the sky of the village red.

He didn't expect that even though there were only the last two people left, the other party would still send out a signal.

"Kyuubi, let's go over there."

Yiyong came to the roof, put Nine Tails on top of his head, and quickly ran towards the direction of thunder and lightning.

There may be Tang Ren taking the opportunity to rebel. He has notified several Tang Ren captains.

Now he only hopes that the last two remaining Kirigakure ninjas will be as easy to deal with as the previous ones.

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　　As we all know, the trip to the land of water = the trip to pick up children, Ranmaru and Junmalu are two blood diseases, Butterfly Ninja is a doctor and likes to adopt children...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)