Long Live The Hokage

Near the Iron Country.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and snowflakes are falling down one after another, so beautiful... This is Masahiko's idea.

Xiang Lin beside him was shivering non-stop: "Grand Elder, why am I feeling colder and colder? This place is not a good place to watch the snow scene, is it?"

Masahiko glanced at her sideways: "You wear the most clothes and wrap yourself up like a little bear, so you have the nerve to say it's cold?"

Xianglinmu glanced at Masahiko with a straight face, and then at Junmaro and Bai who were also trembling.

Snowflakes were constantly hitting the three of them at a speed of thirty miles per hour, but there was a repulsive vacuum around Masahiko's body, and the wind and snow couldn't pass through it... Xianglin couldn't get through it himself.

"Let's go, cold resistance is also a part of practice, and there is still a short way to go." Masahiko said with a smile, and jumped to the big tree completely covered by snowflakes beside him.

The three children hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, the sky was getting dark, and the Kingdom of Iron was finally in sight.

"See that uniquely shaped mountain in the distance? The Kingdom of Iron is right there."

"This mountain looks like a wolf with three heads." Xiang Lin whispered.

"There are no three wolves, only three dogs, let's go." Masahiko smiled, just about to take a step, but froze in place.

"What's wrong, God?"

"Oh, it's okay." Masahiko turned his head and said, "I remember the entrance is on the west side, let's go."

"It should be on the west side... of...."

Another half an hour later.

Masahiko floated in mid-air, and loudly encouraged the three children who were climbing: "Come on! You have already climbed halfway, and this is also part of the practice!"

Xiangphos: Hehe.

Let alone her, even Junmaro and Bai didn't believe in Masahiko, but if they can bear their temper, practice it...

Fortunately, the mountain peak is not too high, only a few hundred meters, otherwise, the bodies of ordinary people in the Iron Kingdom would not be able to bear it if they lived on the top.

As soon as they climbed to the top of the peak, they were surrounded by a group of warriors in heavy armor.

Masahiko wasn't surprised either. It's cold weather, climbing up from the side, it's no wonder that there is no problem, but they really have no problem...

Slightly enlightening his perception ability, Masahiko noticed that the warriors in front of him had more or less chakra fluctuations. It seemed that the traditional warriors of the old school who only relied on their bodies and skills were few or even extinct.

"Ninja?" One of the warriors asked.

Masahiko nodded, indicating his identity: "I am Uzumaki Masahiko, the great elder of the Uzumaki Kingdom, and I have something to come to your general Mifune."

He brought Jun Malu here to study together, and he was the fastest to go directly to Sanfuan, so it is not suitable to conceal his identity this time.

"Elder of Uzumaki Country?" Several samurai looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know much about the ninja world, but they had heard Masahiko's name before, but they didn't believe that he would appear in Iron Country for a while.

Seeing their hesitation, Masahiko waved his sleeves helplessly and put a repulsive barrier on everyone.

The wind and snow around me suddenly stopped, this kind of power made several warriors no longer hesitate, and the first one immediately said: "I will report to the general, you take..."

Speaking of this, he hesitated a little, not knowing how to address Masahiko.

"Samurai can also call me senior."

"You bring seniors into the city!" He turned and ran towards the Iron Country.

"Senior, come with us." One of the remaining warriors said.

Masahiko nodded, and led the three of Jun Ma Lu to follow.

After walking less than two kilometers, a few people arrived outside the capital of the Iron Kingdom. The capital city was built quite majestic and heavily guarded. There is a warrior guarding every tens of meters on the thick five-meter city wall.

"It's changed a lot, and it's completely different from the last time I came here." Masahiko was quite emotional.

"Senior, you have been to our country of iron before? Why haven't we heard of it?" a warrior said.

Masahiko smiled: "The last time I came here, I'm afraid you were not even born yet. That was when the first Five Kages Conference was held 53 years ago. There were not so many guards at that time, and the old school warriors fought hard with you. No one even received the Five Kages when they arrived."

He was still reminiscing about his life here, so he heard Xiang Lin whispering from behind: "So you misremembered the direction of the entrance to the Iron Kingdom?"

"Shut up!" Masahiko turned his head angrily and said, "I've already said that's cultivation, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do, you little bastard."

"Great Elder..." Xiang Lin was still waiting to speak.

"Don't talk!" Masahiko threatened with his eyes.

A warrior in front turned his head: "Actually, there are not so many guards..."

"Chongji!" Another samurai interrupted.

Masahiko was taken aback for a moment: "It looks like something big has happened, it's really better to come early than coincidental."

As soon as the four of them entered the gate of the capital with a group of samurai, Mifune, the general of the country of iron, led people to greet them.

"Your Excellency is Uzumaki Masahiko, the Great Elder of the Uzumaki Country? I have admired your name for a long time." Mifune bowed slightly.

Masahiko's expression was slightly strange, and Mifune's way of speaking was very old-fashioned, as if he was older than him... This is not acceptable.

"Yes. Your Excellency is Mifune, General of the Iron Country? I have heard that you... are handsome and talented. Famous is not as good as seeing them." Masahiko looked serious.

Mifune was stunned for a moment, and gave a samurai salute: "Thank you for your praise, senior. I don't know what you can do for this visit, senior?"

Masahiko thought for a moment, then turned and pointed at Junma Lu: "I have heard for a long time that the warriors of the Iron Country are known for their unique skills in slashing, and this visit is to let this child learn from a teacher!"

It's tiring to talk like that...

Mifune looked at Junma Lu with his eyes, nodded and said, "Senior, can you wait for a few days, the iron country's combined chopping skills are the best, but at the moment he happens to be out on business. Of course, if the senior does not give up, I will teach you." Can."

Masahiko nodded secretly, and Mifune was quite easy to talk to: "Yes."

Everything was going so smoothly, an accident should have happened at this time.

A samurai next to Sanchuan hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally said: "General, they are at this time..."

"It's okay, Rijiao."

"But they said they wanted to learn Juhe Zhan, but they didn't even have a knife."

Masahiko smiled, turned his head and gave Junmaro a look, and he pulled out his arm bone with a brush. Under the dark sky, this scene was very horrifying.

Fortunately, warriors are relatively big-hearted. Mifune hesitated for a moment: "This is... the rumored, Blood Successor Boundary Bone Vein?"

Masahiko nodded: "That's right."

Then he turned his eyes: "I wonder if Admiral Sanfuan can tell you why the Iron Country is under martial law."

"General, they..."

"Lijiao, it's okay! I think senior is upright, and it's impossible to do that kind of thing that both people and gods are angry with." Mifune interrupted.

"That's right, let's talk about it, what is the common anger between man and god?" Masahiko was satisfied with his evaluation, but found that his tone was useless, so he quickly changed his words: "Ahem... yes, please tell me, what is the common anger between man and god?"

Xiang Lin, who hadn't dared to speak until now, laughed out loud.

Mifune: "..."