Chapter 343 Random Death

When Zhang Yang and Asma were fighting against Da Zang, Neji discovered the actions of the villagers. After rolling his eyes and discovering the battle between Asma and Zhang Yang not far away, he felt deeply powerless because he could not do anything at present.

He always believed that people in this world could not fight fate, but at this moment he hated his incompetence, as if he was dragging Zhang Yang them down.

For some reason, Neji seemed not to be affected by those eyes. The injuries on his body were actually fine. He felt that he had been resting for so long and his physical strength seemed to have returned, so he jumped off the locust tree.

"Look, is that Konoha's man?"

"Ah, yes, look at the forehead guard he is wearing, that's Konoha's sign."

"What a bad sign."

As he said that, the villagers rushed towards Neji.

On the other side, because the fog obstructed the view, Zhang Yang and Asma could only distinguish between them by listening to the sound, but there was almost no sound when the wolves walked. So it was even more difficult to know where they were.

At this moment, I suddenly heard two sounds of soaring sounds, thinking that there was a sharp blade passing by in the strong wind. Asma and Zhang Yang dodged at the same time, but a shallow and slender hole slowly appeared on Asma's face, and blood slowly overflowed.

At this time, the wolf pack smelled the smell of blood and rushed forward.

You know, the ferocious wolf pack is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. As long as the women and children in the village drew a little blood, the wolf pack ran towards the food wildly. What a wonderful picture.

"Zhang Yang, do you like this gift this time? Hahahahahaha."

Asma and Zhang Yang leaned back and said gritting their teeth: "Is this person crazy? So crazy?"

Not long after the talk was finished, the wolves rushed towards Asma. At this time, although Asma could temporarily throw the first few wolves out of his body, the more difficult it would be to make an appointment with him.

So much so that a white wolf bit his thigh, and the wolf's teeth were embedded in the flesh. Asma endured the pain, and then several wolves rushed up, and the wolves greedily sucked blood.

Later, Asma quickly formed a seal: "Wind Escape Tornado Fist."

He used the power of the wind to break the fog with his fist, and then Zhang Yang ran out from this direction. In line with the attack of the fist, he rushed out with the spire on his right hand and rushed towards Dazang.

When Dazang used a big knife to block Zhang Yang's attack, chakra was slowly condensed on his left hand. In an instant, a spire ball appeared on the side to hit Zhang Yang's heart. As soon as he touched, he suddenly heard a "bang", and the Zhang Yang in front of Dazang disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Yang jumped off the tree behind Dazang. On his right hand, there was a rubbed black spiroball, holding the ancient sword in his left hand. At that moment, he looked like a ghost and god falling from the sky.

By the time Dazang noticed, it was already very late. Zhang Yang had no expression on his face, perhaps because Dazang's previous words really angered Zhang Yang. The atmosphere at this moment seemed to be a kind of judgment, a massacre.

But Dazang looked at Zhang Yang with a weird look, as if he was looking at a child who had been following him since before, and suddenly surpassed himself, a little relieved and puzzled.

But this time, Zhang Yang looked at him, but his consciousness was not deprived of his eyes at all.

Perhaps these eyes can only deprive the consciousness of those who are weak-willed and are just thinking about escaping. After all, in the world of ninjas, many times they still need to fight with their lives. Moreover, for Zhang Yang, there are also things that he really cherishes here.

So at this time, Zhang Yang was just thinking about defeating Dazang, and everything else didn't matter. Even if you offered your life, it didn't matter. Maybe Zhang Yang was just like Sasuke.

Before Dazang fell, Zhang Yang heard him say, "You have fallen into it, Zhang Yang!"

Dazang was still smiling. His smile was so exaggerated and terrifying that he never regarded death as one thing.

Zhang Yang looked at his face and suddenly realized in his heart that in this era, death is too close to human life, like a strong wind. The human body is too light, and it will be separated by blowing casually. Will people who walk on the tip of a knife every day still be afraid of death?

Zhang Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore. When Rasengwan hit Dazang and the Gu Jian cut him in half, Zhang Yang was still expressionless. After a while, Zhang Yang fainted inexplicably, and the Gu Jian Jian also turned back into a mist and returned to Zhang Yang's body.

At this time, Folang looked at the boy in front of him: "Sure enough, my choice is correct. By the way, this kid is very capable." Folang reconciled the chakra in his body for Zhang Yang, and muttered: "You owe me another favor, but some of them have been paid back."

Asma was exhausted in the fight with the wolves. These wolves seemed different from ordinary white wolves, but they were also consumed by Asma. After smelling the scent of blood from Tripitaka, they ran to the other side.

Zhang Yang, who was lying next to Dazang, was also rescued by Asma. Before that, Asma was waiting for the opportunity outside the cave and fired a signal flare in advance.

And Neji, facing the sudden attack of the villagers, could only dodge.

At present, he seems to be unable to use ninjutsu such as soft fist. Moreover, these villagers are ordinary people who do not understand ninjutsu. They just lost the pain of their families and were swallowed by hatred before being deceived by Dazang.

Because of Neji's father, he was able to understand these villagers. Therefore, regardless of whether he could use ninjutsu or not, Neji did not intend to attack these villagers.

The villagers found that Neji had no intention of fighting back, so they took him down, tied Neji's hands and feet with ropes and caught him in the ancestral hall.

"Koye's ninja, are you here to atone for your sins?" asked the gray-haired old man.

"There are probably some misunderstandings in this. Konoha would not have done such a thing, killing women and children with no power. This behavior is shamed by the ninja." Neji thought, and he still had to figure out the whole story of the matter.

"If you ninjas know that we are descendants of the White Wolf, you will inevitably not use force for your strength, even for the women and children who are powerless to you."

"No, this is absolutely impossible." Neji fell into doubt when he heard the elder's words, and seemed to be a little shaken.

"So, what do you want us to do?" the elder continued to ask Neji.

The ancestral hall is still very quiet.

Neji replied, "The whole story of this matter has not been investigated clearly. It may not be what Konoha did..."

Before he finished speaking, Neji felt that there were different voices around him, as if the villagers around him were talking, "Look at what he said was so loud that he must be because he was Konoha's people who would protect his village."

"How can he live right in our dead family?"

"The people of Konoha should pay the price for the sins they committed!"

The sounds in his ears became more and more noisy. Neji also looked dull, his eyes were dull, and his head lowered.

After a moment, the elder slowly raised his head, looked at his eyes, and asked loudly, "What about your father's death! He made sacrifices for Konoha, but no one remembered him until now, except you."

Neji did not answer. The elder put his head close to Neji's ear and whispered, "Your father must hope you avenge him and see how your father looked when he died. For the sake of mission, Konoha easily took away your father's life. He was controlled by the Hyuga family before his death, and was not remembered after his death. Do you not hate him at all?"

Neji's eyes were still dim.
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