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Chapter 15 Four Years' Achievements and New Work

Updated: 2013-02-18

"Psychic Art! Come out, the monkey king and the ape demon!" The third generation slapped the ground with his right hand, and the white mist rose, and an old monkey with a ferocious face appeared in front of the third generation.

The old monkey's sharp eyes looked around a little, and soon focused on Yao, with a hint of confusion flashing across his eyes: "Saruto, what's wrong with you? Do you need to summon me to deal with such a little devil? I originally thought it was Orochimaru who was here!"

"Ape Demon, don't be careless! He is my closed disciple and is very strong!" The third generation patted the old monkey on the shoulder, his tone full of comfort and pride.

A hint of suspicion flashed in the old monkey's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he was surprised to find that the scenery around him had disappeared at some point, and suddenly turned into gray. Wherever he looked, there was only a gray void left.

"Senior, you're careless." In the void, Yao's voice suddenly sounded from all directions, with a strong echo. Just as the old monkey was shocked, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed again. The old monk found that he had returned to reality, and the third generation's right hand was pressing against his back, transporting chakra into his body. Obviously, it was the illusion that the third generation just now had solved the old monk's situation when he saw that the old monk was in a wrong state.

"What a terrible little devil! I'm afraid it's not inferior to that Uchiha Itachi!" A few drops of cold sweat oozed out of the old monkey's head. He had only felt this terrifying illusion cultivation so far. He glanced at his blood-red eyes. The old monkey suddenly sighed in his heart, "The Uchiha clan is really a clan favored by God!"

"Please, the ape demon, turn it into a Vajra Ruyi stick!" Sandai said. The old monkey responded with "Oh", then pinched a seal in Yao's strange gaze, and it turned into a long stick. The third generation stretched out his hand, and the stick automatically flew into his hand, and the thickness quickly changed to suit the third generation's hand, aiming one end of the stick at Yao.

"Swish~" I saw the old monkey's changing stick suddenly stretching sharply, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and it reached Yao's chest in the blink of an eye. Yao didn't expect that the Ruyi stick would stretch so quickly, but the power of the Sharingan made Yao easily see through the trajectory of the stick.

Yao's body twisted strangely, and the stick rubbed against Yao's waist and abdomen and extended to the distance. He connected his feet and Yao's entire body was lowered, like a snake swimming in the grass, with a strange and rapid distance from the third generation.

The "snake grass" of Xingyi's twelve forms has reached its peak at this time.

The third generation did not retreat again this time, but directly met him. He had been dodging repeatedly before just because he was afraid of Yao's Tai Chi shock. Now he has the Ruyi stick in his hand, and the third generation Naruto's confident Yao's shock can no longer have any impact on him.

Yao's fists were already wrapped in spirewan. Seeing Sandian facing each other, his hind legs suddenly pushed the ground. His whole person seemed like a cannonball that was out of the borehole, and a fierce tiger-shaped cannon fist was bombarded at Sandian. Xingyiquan was good at head-on, and the cannon fist, especially the most powerful boxing force in Xingyi, suddenly exploded around him.

But the third generation is not an ordinary person. He twisted his waist with force, and the Ruyi stick attacked Yao's waist with a "woof" sound. However, he relied on the speed of the Ruyi stick to attack with attack, surrounded Wei and saved Zhao, forcing Yao to turn back to defend.

Yao's eyes kept staring at Sandian tightly, not even looking at the stick shadow that was already here. Seeing this, the third generation suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. Suddenly he remembered something and secretly shouted that he had been fooled.

However, it was too late to change the move at this time. A fiery red spire ball appeared out of thin air on the surface of the attack part of the stick. The next moment, the third generation of Ruyi stick hit it hard.

The brilliant fire light rose, and the Spirenol suddenly exploded when it came into contact with the stick. The power of the explosion almost made the Ruyi stick in the hands of the Sandian almost come out. At the same time, Yao had already arrived in front of the Sandian. The chakra on the fist turned into a flaming tiger, and the tiger's mouth was wide open and fiercely ran towards the Sandian's cheeks. The violent airflow made Sandian unable to open his eyes.

"Bang!!!"

Yao's fist hit Sandian's cheek. The next moment, a surging flame gushed out of his fist, submerging Sandian in the blink of an eye, and plowed a deep charred trench behind Sandian. The rumbling sound spread far away, fortunately, a strong barrier was arranged here long before the battle, so Yao didn't have to worry about disturbing the people.

After a while, the sound gradually stopped, and the surroundings suddenly fell into strange silence. Yao stood there and adjusted his breathing, but his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. He didn't believe that the third generation would be killed by the punch just now. Although Yao felt that he had really hit the third generation just now, the keen intuition he had learned from many life and death told him that the competition was not that simple and it ended.

"Brush!" As if he felt something, Yao suddenly turned around and stared at the bushes not far ahead.

"Oh, I wanted to raid." The old voice of the Sandi Old Man sounded from the bushes, "Yaoyou, you were really merciless to me just now! If I had been hiding a little slower before, this old bone would not be able to be saved." As he said, Sandi slowly walked out of his body, and the traces of being burned by flames could be seen everywhere on his body. It seemed that he could not escape from Yao's fist.

"Hmph, old man, even if you are really hit, you may not be a problem. Besides, you are just a shadow clone." Yao turned his head and said a little unhappy.

"Okay, let's go here this time. Come to the office to find me later." After the third generation of Hokage said that, the smoke turned into a large fog and disappeared. At the same time, in the Konoha's office, the third generation of Hokage, who was buried in the mountain-like documents, suddenly raised his head with some awareness, "Is the clone's chakra exhausted so quickly? It seems that he is really old!"

The third generation's eyes couldn't help but look at the foot at the desk. An ordinary photo frame was placed there, with the photos of the third generation and Yao. Looking at Yao's face with a bright smile in the photo, the third generation's old face smiled into a blooming chrysanthemum. After staring blankly for a while, he buried his head in continuing to review the documents.

"Master, are you looking for me? Do you have another task?" When I arrived at the office of Sandi, Yao honestly poured himself a cup of tea without hesitation, moved a chair to sit opposite Sandi, and asked with a thorny mouth.

"Haha, this is not. You have been tempering enough in the past few years. Let's take a break for the time being." The third generation snatched the tea that Yoo had not had time to drink, ignoring Yao's dark face and smiled, "And Sasuke has graduated this year. He will be with Naruto. I want you to be their mentor, Junini."

"Are you nine tails?" Yao's expression became serious, and the dirty face full of tears in front of the barbecue restaurant that year could not help but appear in his mind. "Although I am confident enough, I am too young after all. It's better to find a veteran with strong and experienced skills in this way, right?"

In many cases, ninjas are not only strong, but also very important. These things are also an important part of ninja strength... Of course, these things are not short of Yao, who has been in the Anbu for nearly three years. What makes Yao really worry about is the view of other forces in the village.

No matter what, Yao's surname is Uchiha after all. This clan has a criminal record of rebellion. The Jiu Tai, known as the strongest tailed beast, was once a toy under Uchiha Madara. If they wanted them to give Jiu Tai to a Uchiha clan member with confidence, Yao Guang thought it was nonsense.

"Of course it's not you!" The third generation naturally knew Yao's concerns. "Their instructor has been confirmed to be Haki Kakashi, but because of the special nature of this group, I will add a Shanginin assistant, and everyone else has agreed."

"Okay, for the sake of a tailed beast, you actually dispatched two elites, Shangnin!" Yao felt a little incredible, and he was a little doubtful if he had auditory hallucinations.

Not to mention the people from the outside village know how many people in the Nine-Tailed Man-Riki, the key is that even if the Nine-Tails are taken away, as long as the other party is not a super expert of the Uchiha clan, it is not afraid of Konoha at all. If an ordinary Nine-Tailed Man-Riki, if Yoo and Kakashi join forces, ten** can catch him back.

The role of Renzhuli in the village is more reflected in the war. Powerful large-scale tricks can quickly eliminate most of the enemy's living forces.

But in peacetime, Riki Hiroshi is at most a master who is more likely to go crazy, just like Konoha’s Sannin. Have you ever seen a few elites, Shangyin, follow them in order to protect them?

Tailed beast? It’s amazing to have a tailed beast!!!

"Oh, I won't hide it from you now. Naruto... is the orphan of the Fourth Generation!" The third generation's words made Yao's face suddenly become serious, and a light of admiration flashed in his eyes.

For the fourth generation of Naruto, Yao not only admired his sacrifice for Konoha, but also admired his terrifying talent. He was just an orphan in war without any blood. Although he was worshipped by Jirai Yemen among the three ninjas, he was able to win the title of Golden Glitter at the age of less than 20, allowing other ninjas to issue orders to give up their mission unconditionally when encountering Golden Glitter.

With super speed and bug-like neural reactions, the Fourth Generation can freely avoid enemy attacks in super-high speed movements without Sharingan. In addition, his space ninjutsu, in the ninja world, I'm afraid no one can chase his speed. To some extent, he is already an undefeated ninja.

But such a talented and respected genius, at the peak of his life, was willing to give up his life for Konoha, and even sealed the tailed beast in his own hands in his child's body.

Yao believed that with the experience of the four generations, he would not be unaware of the treatment of Renjiriki in the village, but he still did so, just because he was Naruto and could not bear to pass on the pain to other children.

"Old man, don't worry. With me and Copy Ninja Kakashi, there will be no accident in the Kyushu boy!" Yao assured the third generation confidently.

Jiuwei, hey, if you are not honest, I will let you know that in this world, it is not only Uchiha Madara who can treat you as a plaything, but I, Uchiha Yoshi, can do it too!

ps: Keep your promises, second update.

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