Chương 134: Say Hello

In front of the Water Shadow Fortress, there is a wide open-air plaza platform. This is one of the places where the Hidden Mist ninja usually gather when they go on missions, and it is also suitable for setting up formations to welcome distinguished guests.

In the square, ninjas gathered, standing densely packed. Excluding those who had left the village to complete missions, more than 10, 000 ninjas had gathered in an instant. The sea of people seemed boundless at first glance, and in the silent, dark mass, an invisible sense of oppression filled the air.

In front of the Hidden Mist Ninja Group, the old man with the White Lotus stood with his sword drawn, and behind him stood seven people.

The first and most eye-catching figure is the enormous Hong Shi Cao, who carries a spiked club and stands behind Bai Lian like a giant door. Just his size alone gives people a sense of power and a strong sense of oppressive weight.

On her right shoulder, Yura sat casually in the air, maintaining a height a head higher than her. To her right, level with Yura, was Mito, standing atop Akashi Misao's head.

Faced with Mito standing on his head, Akashi Misao didn't have any objections, except for grinding her teeth intermittently.

It is in an intermediate state where it has submitted but not completely submitted.

Originally, she wanted to die a heroic death in battle, but Mito admired her honest and straightforward personality and didn't allow it. So she couldn't die. Mito chained her up, packed her up, and dragged her back to the village. But since things had come to this, she could only accept her fate. At least she had become one of the Seven Heroes and regained some face. It wasn't like she had to die. At least she was doing well now and wasn't suffering as much as she had imagined.

Jie Luo glanced at Qian Jun in Hong Shi Cao's hand.

The original weight of 30, 000 jin was designed for the body size of an ordinary ninja, which was too small for Hong Shicao's body size. Therefore, Qian Jun was fused again, increasing its weight and size to fit Hong Shicao's body size, and the weight soared to 300, 000 jin.

To some extent, this ninja sword unexpectedly possesses an extremely high potential for growth.

The key depends on how much strength the holder has.

With one blow, they all fell silent.

Sitting in the void, Yura had no hands, while Mito had two swords at her waist, one in each hand, standing there confidently with a look of eager anticipation on her face as they met again. She was really looking forward to seeing what kind of weird expression Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju would have.

To Yukihime's left was Yukihime.

With the great sword Samehada on her back, Yukihime was suspended in mid-air, with a floating ice mirror beneath her. Her lower body was inside the ice mirror, and she was lying down in a lazy posture. However, her eyes would occasionally drift to the top of Yura's head, and a hint of fear would flash in her eyes from time to time.

The person sitting in that spot is Shishi Kagura.

This guy's Storm Release, although it contains water, can't freeze Yukihime, it really can't.

Above and slightly above Yura's head, Shishi Kagura sits cross-legged on a blood-red manta ray, also known as a devil ray. This large fish, over four meters long, has a flat body, wider than long, and spreads its flat wings. Its elegant and graceful swimming posture makes it seem as if it is flying in the air.

The manta ray formed from the Storm Release was filled with blood-red liquid, and tiny blood-red lightning bolts occasionally leaped out from its surface. At its core, through its transparent blood-red body, a ninja sword could be clearly seen.

Lei Daoya is a pair of swords, which are mysteriously connected and can be controlled by each other.

Meanwhile, the other Raitogi was slung across Shishikagura's waist.

Interestingly, this Storm Release clone possesses the blood of Shishi Kagura, enabling it to generate its own chakra and making it difficult to break through easily. On the battlefield, it can also replenish its blood consumption by killing others.

Jie Luo couldn't help but recall that when they first met, the old man Bai Lian had been hiding something, saying that his clone was just an ordinary water clone.

That old geezer is wicked; who can he possibly guard against?

Shishi Kagura knelt with a serious expression, dressed in a tight-fitting ninja outfit. Without her ninja armor, her graceful body curves were revealed. She would occasionally glance at the top of Yura's head below. With each glance, the wound in her chest would ache slightly, yet she couldn't help but look away.

To the left of Benito Misao are Saizo and Hozuki Gengetsu.

Cai Cang stood there obediently, barely reaching Hong Shi Cao's thigh. He carried a large cleaver on his back, wore a mask, and dressed in the attire of a secret ninja. His exposed arms were tattooed with demons and gods, and his muscles were solid. He was sneaky and did not attract attention.

Huan Yue, as always, wore a striped turtleneck trench coat and stood arrogantly in mid-air with her forked pockets, looking expectantly at the stone bridge extending from the road ahead.

Beneath his feet were two floating imps, one fat and one thin. Both boys could levitate and fly. The fat boy was Zheng Weibaowei, dressed like Huan Yue. The thin boy looked more like Huan Yue himself, with a golden slicked-back hairstyle and an arrogant expression. He had no mustache, stood arrogantly, and wore a striped high-necked trench coat. However, the lining peeking out from under the collar was covered with densely packed explosive tags.

One after another, the word "explosive" is shocking.

Huan Yue's actions were quite swift; she developed a new technique in such a short time.

Given Gengetsu's ninjutsu development capabilities, he might not be much weaker than Tobirama Senju.

Fog Hidden has its own explosive art students.

The progress of the hiding is not very fast, but there is still time.

Jieluo turned her gaze back to the bridge.

A moment later, at the bottom of the slope at the end of the bridge, the figure of a ninja could be vaguely seen.

Leading the way was Hashirama Senju, dressed in a light-colored kimono, followed closely by Tobirama Senju in Sengoku ninja attire. Behind the brothers were Konoha ninjas who appeared to be elite, numbering around forty, many of whom wore ANBU masks.

As they approached, Jieluo's gaze shifted and landed on a ninja.

A middle-aged man dressed as a Konoha Jonin, wearing a green ninja vest, without a headband, revealing a smooth forehead, a scar on his face, and Byakugan eyes.

Hyuga main family.

Yura narrowed her eyes slightly...

It was destined that Wuyin would have a white eye.

Yura's eyes darted around and landed on Hashirama Senju. Now was not the time to make a move.

Hyuga Tenjin locked onto Yura immediately, his eyes blazing with killing intent.

"It's you who trampled the face of my Hyuga clan underfoot, isn't it? Very well, I've finally found you!"

Jieluo's eyes flickered, but if he wanted to court death, then Jieluo would reluctantly accept it.

Hashirama Senju walked with a calm and composed gait, sweeping his gaze over the formation of Kirigakure, then between Byakuren and the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist. His gaze lingered on Yura for a moment before he stopped five meters in front of Byakuren.

Hashirama Senju had already seen this kind of formation in Kumogakure and Iwagakure, and his first impression was that there were a lot of ninjas.

But here in the Hidden Mist, Hashirama looked at the seven members of Yura.

Are there seven truly capable individuals who can stand alone? That's second only to those in Konoha.

Hashirama Senju was a good-natured and honest man, but that didn't mean he could be bullied. Moreover, he wasn't dead yet, and he was aware of the tense situation in the ninja world. His purpose in leaving the village wasn't simply to deliver the tailed beast.

If you lift one finger slightly while crossing your arms, that's a good way to say hello.