Long Live The Hokage Chapter 2: Caravan
Masahiko certainly didn’t have a knife that fell in the hot spring. He just found an unmanned place and took a long knife from the seal scroll that he carried with him.
This knife was bought by him when he went between the pillars to the Iron Kingdom to participate in the Wuying Conference. It contains chakra conductive metal. Masahiko planned to have time to extract the Chakra conductive metal from inside to create two special shurikens, but it has been dragging and dragging, and it hasn't been expected to come in handy until now.
slung the knife across his waist and sorted out his clothes, Masahiko nodded in satisfaction, "This time, I am like a wandering samurai..."
went back to the **** recruitment office, and there was another boy besides the scar face.
The scarred face was talking, "Can you bear it? Yes, I recorded it, I will test it in a while...you are really back!" While talking, I saw Masahiko walking in.
Masahiko nodded with a smile, "Scarface, I came back to apply for it, and talk about compensation..." Although Masahiko is not short of money, he is a hardworking person...
Scarface stood up and looked at him fiercely, "Let's go! Plus you two are basically enough. Follow me to the caravan's station, someone will give you a test, and then talk about remuneration "" said, his face gloomy, "If someone lied about their strength, the person who gave you the test would not be merciful."
But... threatening to export, Masahiko still had a heartless smile, but the teenager next to him was scared and trembling.
Following the scar face on the way to the chamber of commerce, Masahiko smiled and said to the teenager next to him, "Children, how old are you this year? First time to come out to do the task?"
The boy opposite was nervous, but when he heard Masahiko’s words, he still raised his chest. "I am not a kid, I am 17 years old!" It is indeed my first time to leave the country of Tang..."
Masahiko nodded, feeling that Tang Zhiguo was indeed peaceful. He only went out for tasks for the first time when he was 17.
"However, is it really so comfortable?" Masahiko murmured and remained silent.
"Brother, don't you want to ask me why I'm taking this task?" Seeing Zhengyan silence, the teenager spoke up.
But... Masahiko smirked in his heart, "I haven't been the elder brother for many years...you are so afraid of being killed in Muye."
"What can I ask? It's just two cases. Otherwise, there is a sick mother at home who needs the money urgently, and then moved me to let you protect you in the subsequent escort; or just don't want mediocrity, think Exercise yourself, and then let me admire the **** who covered you in the next escort..."
Young man: "..."
The scar face in front of turned his head and heard a smile, which scared Masahiko shivering...
was speechless all the way, and a group of three walked out of the prosperous village and town into a wilderness.
Far away, Masahiko saw a caravan parked with nearly a hundred people and a dozen carriages.
Masahiko frowned, "The caravan is not small, but the rut is so deep, what are you shipping?"
On the caravan side, a little old man came face to face, opening his face to the scar, "Xinfan, how come you only come back after receiving two people."
Masahiko sensed that there was no Chakra in the old man’s body and his physique was not strong. He should be an ordinary person. In the face of the scar face, an equal gesture only shows that he is the steward or master of this caravan.
Sure enough, the words after the scar face confirmed Masahiko’s conjecture.
"President, the young man with blond hair claimed to be a superior samurai, if so, we would barely be enough..."
The little old man frowned and looked at Zheng Yan, obviously not convinced. However, he did not directly question it, but said lightly: "Then the five people recruited together to test their strength."
Scarface nodded and turned to face Masahiko, "First introduce myself, my name is Sanada Shinfan, the captain of the caravan and also a superior samurai." He said, glancing at Masahiko, "No What is a scar face."
"Okay, scar face." Masahiko didn't care.
The scar face was stiff, and the little old man was showing a look of interest.
"You are called Zheng Yanyi, right... Come with me, and I will test your strength." He said, shouting, "Chong Si! Come here, this boy with the five people I brought before , You arrange to test their strength."
An elegant warrior trot over and brought the nervous teenager over.
"Where is the test?" Masahiko asked with a smile, not seeing a trace of tension.
"Just here, President, please step back a little."
The old man nodded and retreated a dozen meters.
"Let's do it..." Scarface opened slightly, let Masahiko do it first.
Masahiko shrugged, and did not refuse to say, pulled out the sheath and hacked it.
The scar on his face frowned, and he didn't fight back. "Are you really a superior samurai? The strength is not bad~IndoMTL.com~ But even if the angle of the hacking is wrong, the gesture of holding the knife is wrong. Now it's time to quit. ."
Masahiko's face blushed. He hadn't really practiced knife surgery.
"I am a special knife, do you want to learn?" Masahiko denies.
The scarred face was slightly silent, his eyes widened, and the knife was split out. Masahiko actually had the illusion of facing the Patriarch Qimu.
"The momentum is good, but there is no Chakra reaction, is it a traditional warrior..." Masahiko, although not capable of swordsmanship, easily took a few knives with scars on his face due to his physical fitness.
The scar face was slightly silent, nodded, and inserted the knife back into the scabbard.
Masahiko thought the test was over, but did not expect the scar face to yell, "Juhe!"
The knife-drawing technique is lightning fast, and Masahiko’s heart moves, and Chakra, which is not doped with attribute changes, is poured on the long knife, and then comes first, blocking the sudden attack of the scar face.
Scarface sneered, "It turns out to be a new warrior, and there are still a lot of chakras. No wonder this swordsmanship dare to call itself a superior warrior!"
Masahiko scratching her head, I do not know how to interface.
The little old man came over and smiled, "Suddenly attacked before Xinfan, to prevent unidentified ninjas from entering the team, don't be surprised. As for the battle between the new and old warriors, the scar on his face is one. The new warriors stayed, so..."
Masahiko nodded to show her understanding.
"So, welcome Zheng Yanyi...Is this name right? Welcome to join the caravan! This is half of the remuneration this time, half a million, give it to you first. The goods will be delivered and the other half will be paid. "
Masahiko frowned and quickly took it with a smile, and officially joined the caravan.
"How come I haven’t heard about the prepayment..."