end ninja world

Chapter 428 Split
above the desert.

The wind and sand were rolling, and a lost traveler wearing a black cloak was hunting in the wind and sand. He was wearing a bamboo hat, which was slightly pressed down, half covering his face.

Stepped a long line of footprints in the golden desert.

I don't know how far I walked.

'He came from afar. '

'I don't know where to go. '

The loud and clear singing came from the thick and phlegm voice of the deserter, and it was long and long.

The caravan of camels is the most basic means of transportation for the country of winds to maintain trade between cities and towns.

This kind of creature is resistant to heat and drink, and the soles of its feet are very wide, so it can walk like flying in the desert.

The long caravan is hundreds of meters long, like a long snake in the desert, zigzags along the ancient sandy road, rushing to the distance.

Listening to the lyrics in the singing, the traveler stopped slightly.

Lifted the hat.

Glancing into the distance, he revealed a weather-beaten cheek, square and square, with two deep nasolabial folds.

"Where is the guest going?"

A middle-aged man in a white turban sat on a camel and asked.

The folk song just now came from his mouth.

The long caravan walked slowly, passing the travelers in black cloaks without stopping.For the environment of racing against time on the sandy road, there really cannot be any delay.

It's just the hospitality of this middle-aged man.

With beards, a rough face, and an exceptionally loud voice, with the unique voice of desert people, it seems that there is thick phlegm in his voice that cannot be spit out.

Uchiha Fugaku took off his hat to block the wind and sand, and smiled slightly. He is no longer the arrogant Uchiha patriarch. The past few years have changed him a lot.

He had some affection for this middle-aged man who sang to his heart, at least he didn't reject it.

"I'm going to go to the town ahead to resupply."

Then his eyes moved slightly, the palm of his right hand was hidden in the cuff, covering up the blood, and he stretched out his left hand to shake hands with the hospitable desert man.

The movement of shaking hands with the left hand was a bit stiff, but the other party didn't think much about it. He stretched out his right hand and laughed a few times, then changed to his left hand and stretched out.

"Left handed?"

"Ah, I'm used to using my left hand."

Uchiha Fugaku's far-fetched smile responded vaguely.

"Come on, let's get on the camel and walk together."

"With you walking like this, you don't know when you will reach the town ahead."

The sky is getting late. In late autumn, the nights are getting longer and the days are getting shorter. I raised my head to look at the sky. It is true that some of the days are tilted to the west.

"That bothers me."

Fuyue seemed very polite.

The politeness cultivated in the big family has been integrated into the bones.

"This brother, you are too polite."

It wasn't until Fu Yue sat on the camel that the middle-aged desert guest remembered that he hadn't asked his name yet.

However, Fu Yue was slightly stunned for a while before speaking slowly.

"A person who is already dead doesn't need a name."

"Brother, what you said is wrong."

The Deserter shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"I'm."

"No matter what happened to you in the desert."

"None should give up the courage to live."

Fu Yue was a little dazed, but he still pursed his lips.

"you're right."

And the hospitable desert man continued to talk.

"If you don't even try to fight for it, and if you let those brothers who died feel relieved, how can you let those who still love you feel relieved?"

The deserter's fist hit Fuyue's shoulder a little harder.

bang——

Woke up the slightly dazed man.

The yellow sand is long.

"Cheer up!"

"I've been walking this sandy road half my life."

The thick and hoarse voice tells his story.

"I don't know how many brothers died during this period."

"Taking this path is like a ninja. You don't know when you will die."

The long caravan of camels is slowly driving in the desert.

The sand blows away.

All footprints are covered.

"However."

"I haven't regretted it."

"Maybe I won't survive tonight?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Speaking of which, the deserter's beard trembled slightly, and he patted Fu Yue on the shoulder.

"Little brother, you are much younger than me."

"Don't give up your courage so early."

The days are westward.

The red glow shrouded the desert, like a red ocean, with no end in sight at a glance, and the slightly reflected light was somewhat dazzling.

If you squint your eyes.

distance.

The shadow of the village and town can be seen vaguely.

"Come on~ here~!"

There were cheers one after another in the caravan.

night.

zizi~
Grease is splashed, and the most unique roast leg of lamb in the Land of the Winds exudes fragrance.

The air-dried meat and barbecue on the desert are the most unique delicacies.

Fuyue had heard of it before.

But before coming here, I was not in the mood to try it, and I didn't expect to have a chance to taste it after the matter was over.

One hand held a lamb leg and placed it on the plate, while the other hand drew out a small machete.

Seriously shaved off a piece of sizzling golden-yellow leg of lamb, without any seasoning, and put it in his mouth with the original taste.

The meat is fragrant.

"Come on~"

"Don't patronize eating meat, drink alcohol."

The hospitable desert guest on the way greeted him with a jug.

Uchiha Fugaku also slightly raised the wine glass in his hand in response, and then drank it down.

This is the first time in the few years since he suspended his death, he has let go of his heart and expressed his depression heartily.

It's rare to feel at ease.

However, at this moment, Fu Yue's face changed slightly.

Because just as he raised his head, he saw a figure standing quietly outside the gate of the inn.

Wearing a dark blue robe, with a brown vortex mask on his cheek.

One eye.

Quietly staring at Fugaku Uchiha.

The dark eyes suddenly tightened.

The leg of lamb in his hand was slowly placed on the plate, and the machete was inserted on the table.

"Master Patriarch."

"It's really easy for me to find."

The man in the blue robe said in a low voice.

The hall of the inn fell into a strange silence for an instant, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what happened.

What is this man talking about standing at the door?
"Hey"

"I said you boy."

A grumpy deserter, with some wine, his rough cheeks flushed.

"What do you want to do furtively?"

Stand up and stick your belly out.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the mask of the man in the dark blue robe.

But the next second.

puff--

A palm directly penetrated his chest and pinched on his heart.

The one eye under the vortex mask was full of scarlet, just glanced at him, and then directly crushed his heart.

puff--

The corpse fell powerlessly to the ground.

wow——

There was an uproar in an instant, and there was a woman's exclamation.

However, the man standing at the door of the inn just calmly wiped the blood from his hands.

"With soil!"

The anger in Uchiha Fugaku's eyes flashed.

"Let them go, our business, ours."

He was restraining his anger, he didn't want to hurt the new friend he made today.

However, it was interrupted directly and rudely.

"Lord Patriarch."

"You should call me"

The masked man turned his cheeks slightly, spread his palms, and said in a calm voice.

"spot."

(End of this chapter)