Chapter 118 Sweep Your Old-Time Garbage Into the Trash Can (Ask for Monthly Tickets!!)

Bang! !

Yunchuan was like being hit by a huge rock falling from a high altitude, and fell back to the ground and smashed a large piece of rubble.

Hanzo, who was in mid-air, took a sword and was instantly knocked out by a horizontal slash.

The base of the sword was directly cracked, dyeing the handle dark red, and it almost slipped out of his hand due to numbness.

He fell in front of the people of Yuyin again, and under the horrified gaze of the people, he slid back a few meters before he completely lost his strength.

"That kid..."

Feeling his slightly numb arms and palms, Hanzo suppressed the slight tremor before his subordinates noticed it.

Immediately, he raised his head with a solemn expression and looked at the figure on the tower.

Very strong, very strong.

Even Hanzo, who was very proud of himself, had to admit that the guy's attainments in swordsmanship were not inferior to his own, and his swordsmanship combined with chakra were different.

I don't know how that guy strengthened his cardiopulmonary function, so that he could absorb a large amount of oxygen in an instant and greatly increase his physical strength.

Hanzo doesn't know which of the two methods is stronger or weaker.

After all, swordsmanship is something that, no matter how well-thought out the moves and concepts, will eventually require real weapons to fight.

And if we look at the very brief test just now, their strength and speed are almost the same, and the level of swordsmanship they show is also almost the same.

If they really have to fight to the death, it depends on who has more cards.

"It's true that there is no false reputation under the reputation."

As the voice of satisfaction and emotion sounded, Yunchuan patted the dust on the corner of his clothes and walked out again.

"Where did this guy come from?" Looking at Yunchuan who was unharmed in the high place, Hanzo narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "Is he an enemy or a friend?"

Just when he had doubts in his heart, a frightened shout suddenly came.

"Why, why is it you?!"

Hanzo turned his head and looked over following the voice, but saw a rain ninja dressed as a Chunin, raising his head with a look of horror and fear.

"Hmm?" Kumokawa looked down at the Rain Ninja, subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

But soon, the memory discarded in the corner surfaced, and he clapped his hands suddenly and said with a look of sudden realization: "Oh, I remember."

"You are the guy who was saved by me and left with Hanzo before."

Hearing this, Hanzo was stunned at first, then gradually frowned, and most of the hostility dissipated.

"It's you?" On the contrary, Musashi's expression was very surprised, "Musan? The child of Musan's family?"

As if he realized something, his face changed instantly.

Musan was once a core minister in charge of government affairs under the daimyo, and was one of the "family elders" who supported Hanzo and other pro-war factions.

In order to delay the development and actions of the pro-war faction, the pro-peace faction united with the great powers to assassinate the pro-war faction, and Musan was one of the pro-war faction members who was assassinated.

He, the leader of the Hidden Rain Village, was a member of the pro-peace faction and also participated in the assassination.

In a sense, he is the murderer of Kumokawa's father.

"Master Musashi, why are you so surprised?"

Yunchuan tilted his head, still smiling on his face, but without a smile in his eyes: "Didn't you know I was still alive a long time ago?"

"Or did you just not expect that I could stand in front of you?"

"How arrogant." Yunchuan chuckled, "Old man."

Hearing this, Musashi's face turned pale and blue.

Musashi's enemy?

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Instantly, this thought flashed through Hanzo's mind, and his eyes turned playful when he looked at Musashi.

An enemy so young but with such superb swordsmanship, it is hard to imagine what this young man has to bear to get to this point, so that he has grown to this point in such a short time.

If Hanzo's attitude towards Yunchuan was to wait and see and disdain when he first heard of its existence, then the strength and potential shown by Yunchuan now are enough to make him friendly and curious.

A noble without power is not worth caring about even if he can gain a foothold, but a strong man with great power and influence is worth his attention.

At least for now, the two people's positions have not yet been opposed.

Also, the cat on the other's shoulder, if he hadn't been hit by the illusion just now...

The cat actually spoke?

"You little devil..."

Noticing the strange looks of the people behind him, and his dirty deeds being exposed, Musashi's expression became a little ugly.

Only a few people knew about this matter, and they were all under the daimyo.

"I am also very sorry for your father's death, but his death was not caused by me."

Musashi forced himself to cheer up and said loudly with great righteousness: "I have not sent people to the north to wipe out your forces because I feel sorry for your father!"

"I originally hoped that you could stay in the north and find you when the situation eases in the future, but you suddenly came uninvited and said these inexplicable words."

"I don't know what you want to do, but this is not a place for you to do evil!"

Listening to Musashi's righteous words, Yunchuan couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic look.

"Don't get me wrong."

Under the gazes of the crowd, some suspicious, some fearful, and some angry, Yunchuan looked at Musashi, whose forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and smiled faintly: "I just wanted to come and watch the show, but your fart was really stinky."

"After all, I am a member of the Rain Country. I cannot turn a blind eye to some traitors who are righteous and high-sounding, and I cannot sit idly by while some people drag the Rain Country into the abyss."

This rude and rude little brat!

Musashi almost failed again. He took a deep breath and scolded, "It's not your turn to judge my decision!"

"Why should we hand over the supplies to Konoha?"

"Because we don't have much resources to hand over. Since there are not many, why not hand them all over?"

"All the decisions I made are to protect the lives of most people and to accumulate strength to wait for the opportunity to resist the big country in the future. This is also a last resort!"

"No, this is not a stopgap measure." Facing the so-called stopgap measure in his mouth, Yunchuan just shook his head and replied calmly, "You are just wishful thinking and self-righteous right-wing capitulationism."

Capitulationism is to choose to give up the struggle and use peace and compromise when encountering political struggles, but instead cater to the interests and needs of the invaders, abandon principles and surrender to them and betray fundamental interests.

And Musashi's approach and views are typical capitulationism.

"Oh, yes, you are pinning your hopes on Konoha's protection." As if thinking of something, Yunchuan couldn't help but smile and asked, "You don't sincerely believe that their verbal promises are really useful and credible, do you?" Hearing this, Musashi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Isn't it?" That's the protection of a big country, a promise made by the daimyo. "Hahaha!" Yunchuan, who rarely had emotional fluctuations, actually laughed out loud after hearing his words. Immediately, under the astonished gaze of everyone, Yunchuan's laughter suddenly stagnated, and sneered, "So I said, you old thing, you are really stupid!" If Konoha's promise was really credible, if Konoha could really provide protection, the tragedy of the Whirlpool Kingdom would not have happened! "It is absolutely not advisable to only talk about unity without talking about struggle." "Struggle for peace is the right way!" Yunchuan raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Musashi with an ugly face, and said coldly, "If you can't do it, step down and we will do it!" "Otherwise, I will use a broom to sweep your old-time garbage into the trash can!"