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Chapter 181

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The thirteen warriors were all wrapped in water ropes, which were good conductors. Blue lightning flashed, and a burnt smell wafted through the air. All of them fell to the ground with a plop. Their eyes rolled back, and saliva dripped down from the corners of their mouths. Their bodies twitched intermittently.

"What a pity, I was hot-headed and killed Matsuo Qing Jian. He was a good experimental subject!" Moonlight shook her head in annoyance. She no longer paid attention to these unconscious warriors. They would not wake up for at least half a day.

"Takumi, Tong, let's continue our journey and find that Xiao Ye." Aoyama waved his hand. He had already sorted out his emotions. He was very optimistic about the determination in Takumi's eyes, and he wanted to subdue him. If Takumi could survive Dou's experiment, then he would be very useful.

The three of them set off again, heading towards the luxurious mansion at the top of the hill. They left behind a corpse that was slowly turning cold, and thirteen unconscious warriors on this long and quiet mountain path.

The mansion at the top of the hill was a very luxurious mansion. In front of the vermillion gate, there was a group of warriors armed with swords. They were all in high spirits as they stood guard at the gate.

"Hey, someone's here!" The tallest warrior was the first to notice the figures. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. "It's three brats. Boss, is the master having guests today?"

The leader of the warriors thought for a moment. "I remember that the master took a fancy to a little girl. He said that he would send her here this afternoon. Master Qing Jiang said that Master Qing Jian would be in charge of bringing her back."

"There is a little girl, but I don't see Master Qing Jian." The tall warrior scratched his head in confusion.

"Send someone to inform Master Qing Jiang. The rest of you, be careful." The leader of the warriors reached for the long sword at his waist, and stared at the mountain path.

Soon, three figures appeared on the mountain path. Two tall and one short figure walked over. Aoyama looked at the mansion that they were approaching. It was luxurious, but compared to the mansion that Bang Jiuzhu had seen before, it paled in comparison.

However, this was very normal. Bang Jiuzhu was one of the top jewelers in the Fire Country, and was considered a noble with a very high status in the Fire Country. On the other hand, Ono Yuzaburo was only a middle noble in the Waterfall Country. They weren't on the same level.

"Although it's not as good as the Banjiu family's house, it's still quite nice with the natural scenery of the hill." Aoyama commented on the house in front of her.

"In fact, the shape of this house is very ordinary. The most outstanding thing is the cherry blossom stone path that we walked through. When the cherry blossoms bloom, this place must be very beautiful." Hua Liantong said boldly at this time.

Aoyama suddenly became interested and chatted with Hua Liantong. Although the little girl had been hiding behind Takumi, she could finally talk to him.

As soon as she started chatting with Tong, she couldn't stop. She could always answer whatever Aoyama said. Her degree of knowledge was even higher than Aoyama's. Although Aoyama herself was only at an ordinary level, she only learned about various aspects of knowledge in the ninja school system, and then read some miscellaneous books in her spare time.

"Takumi, you and Tong aren't children of ordinary families, right?" Aoyama suddenly asked. She wasn't talking to Tong, but to Takumi who was silent.

"Well, our Hualien family used to be a noble family in the Waterfall Country, but a year ago, our family suffered a disaster and quickly declined. Tong and I could only wander around." Takumi's tone was very calm, but his eyes were not calm, like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Yuehua nodded. This kind of thing wasn't common, but it wasn't rare either. The Nobles were also full of conflicts. However, situations like the Hualian Family's situation were rare. The conflicts between the Nobles were very small. They wanted to ensure the authority of the Nobles. The situation of the Hualian Family being destroyed was an abnormal situation.

To be honest, Aoyama only thought highly of Takumi before. As for Tong, this little girl, Aoyama didn't care at all. But now, Aoyama was a little moved by Tong. Not in terms of feelings, but because of Tong's intelligence. If she was trained well, she would definitely be a good person to deal with all kinds of complicated affairs.

Aoyama had always been working hard to take over the roots. With the growth of his experience, he understood that taking over an organization wasn't something that could be done by strength alone. It required talents in all kinds of aspects.

And Aoyama wasn't willing to accept Danzō's arrangement. What he wanted was his own roots, and not Danzō's roots. Aoyama's feelings towards this teacher of his were very complicated. On one hand, Danzō seemed to agree to all his requests, but on the other hand, he didn't like Danzō's way of doing things.

The result was that Aoyama needed to personally train his subordinates. He didn't have many subordinates under him right now, so the potential that the Hualien siblings showed made Aoyama very moved.

"White-haired brat, who are you? Why are you with this pair of siblings? Where is Qing Jian? " A tall warrior with white hair and a pair of swords on his waist stood in front of the door and stared at Aoyama and the others.

"En … there are too many questions, which one should I answer!" Aoyama rubbed his chin and looked at the warrior in front of him who seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"This fellow looks very similar to that warrior just now!" Takumi's words made Aoyama immediately react. Indeed, the warrior in front of him looked very similar to that Matsuo Qing Jian from just now.

"You guys have seen my little brother, where is he?" Matsuo Qing Jian also heard Takumi's words, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart. However, he still asked very calmly.

"If you are talking about that warrior called Matsuo Qing Jian, he has already been killed by me." Aoyama shrugged his shoulders and had a look of indifference on his face.

"Sire, you sure have guts!" Matsuo Qing Jian's eyes turned red, and without thinking, he unsheathed his swords. Chakra formed a magnificent blue sword light and rushed forward like a madman.

As the commander of the warriors, when Matsuo Qing Jian made his move, the group of warriors behind him also rushed forward like a swarm of bees. They all waved the swords in their hands and pointed towards the Hualien siblings.

"Ganging up on them?" Aoyama looked coldly at Matsuo Qing Jian and the group of warriors who were rushing towards them and formed hand seals with his hands. "Water Release, Water Shockwave."

Beside Aoyama's feet, waves of water swirled up, and the torrential water carried with it a vast and mighty momentum. Layers upon layers of huge waves were set off, and the huge waves pressed towards the warriors who were rushing towards them.

"Ninja?" Matsuo Qing Jian's expression became grave. Facing the huge waves that were pouncing towards him, he did not retreat, and instead, he waved the pair of swords in his hands. Two huge blue sword light cut apart the huge waves in front of him, and the water flowed past Matsuo Qing Jian's two sides. However, the remaining warriors were all knocked unconscious by the huge waves.

"Oh, not bad, right? This move is much stronger than that little brother of yours. "Aoyama praised and clapped his hands, looking at Matsuo Qing Jian who was waiting in front of him.

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