Chapter 87 Red Sand Scorpion

Kaz, Kaz, Kaz...

Qiu Daodingzu sat cross-legged on the ground and nibbled the potato chips in his hands, looking at the three people sitting in front of him, he couldn't figure out why they could have such a good time.

"Wang Bang!! Is it gone? Can't afford it? Confessed defeat? You're still fighting with me, over your own power! The last one, little San'er..."

Qi Feng threw out the last card in his hand, clapped his hands, squinted his eyes and swiped the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground.

"Hai Yi, take care of the cards!"

Saying that, I didn't know where I got the two small white strips, spit, and stuck them on the foreheads of the two in their extremely disgusting eyes.

Nara Shikahisa is okay, there are not many notes on his face, about a dozen, but Yamanaka Kaiichi is different, the white notes have covered his face, and he can hardly be seen. , only through the eyes seen in the gap can you be sure that there is a human face below.

"Where did you get so many good cards, you can't cheat, right?" Yamanaka Haiichi complained, and the note swayed messily in his breath as he spoke.

Despite the complaints, the cards were neatly arranged.

"Cheating? You underestimate my name as a gambling saint." Qi Feng was full of disdain.

However, his face was not empty, and there were still a few notes stuck to his face.

No way, Nara Shikahisa was just a bug. In just a few rounds, he gradually figured out the essence of Fighting Landlords, and even mastered simple card counting and planning.

The notes on Qifeng's face were basically posted by him.

As for Yamanaka Haiichi, it was purely his own suicide.

As soon as he got a good card, he madly grabbed the landlord. As a result, with the cooperation of Qifeng and Nara Shikuji, the commoners defeated the landlord again and again.

In general, Qi Feng, who knows more about planning, has the upper hand.

But if it goes on, it's not necessarily the case. He has begun to dare not fight against Nara Shikahisa, but fortunately, there is a pig teammate like Yamanaka Kaiichi, who has pitted him more than once.

"Go on! I don't believe it anymore!"

Yamanaka Haiichi doesn't think he is stupid, at least from his usual performance, he belongs to the category of smart people.

But he took it for granted.

"Don't play, don't play, you can't stick it on your face, it's boring."

Pray for the wind to retreat.

"You want to run after spitting so much saliva on our face?" Yamanaka Haiyi grabbed Qifeng.

"You are looking for Ding Zuo, he has watched it for so long, and it is estimated that he will too."

Anyway, he doesn't play anymore.

Yamanaka Hai glanced at Dingza, who was constantly eating, his eyes glowing.

"I don't play, I won't." Qiu Dao Ding Zuo said honestly and arrogantly.

"Don't, Ding Zuo, try it." Yamanaka Haiyi didn't give up.

"Don't play." But Qiu Dao Dingzuo's attitude was firm.

He just doesn't like to use his brains, it doesn't mean he's stupid. He can't play a game that obviously relies on wits, but it's better to be honest.

"Forget it, don't play if you don't play, it's a waste of brains and troublesome." Nara Shikahisa tore off the white strip on his face.

Fighting the Landlord was a waste of brains, and at first he just felt it was a novelty.

After gradually mastering it, I also feel boring, not as fun as playing chess.

No, playing chess is also troublesome.

Shake your head.

Only Yamanaka Haiichi was a little unwilling to be there.

"It's almost time, it's time to go out on patrol and change shifts." Nara Shikahisa clapped his hands and stood up.

"Who's turn?" Qi Feng asked.

Changing shifts or something has nothing to do with him.

But the three eyes fell on him, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Hey, I'm a wounded person." Qi Feng stared.

"What kind of injury do you look like?" Nara Shikahisa was smoking a cigarette.

Shan Zhonghai nodded, and Qiu Dao Dingzuo said as a matter of course: "When you grab my food,

Not like an injury at all. "

"It's okay, it's safe here for the time being, and you're not going alone, Putian and the others will be together."

"Does this kind of danger mean that there is no such thing as no?" Qi Feng pouted and muttered in a low voice.

It didn't resist too much.

This time, they were a group of 12 people, that is, they were divided into four groups, and they worked shifts to guard the border.

He's a corpse collector, but it's not an exception here.

The basic arrangements are still to be followed.

Pat the dust off your body.

soon.

The fully-armed Qifeng and the Putian three people in the mouth of Nara Shikuku approached the direction of the country of grass along the border.

On the way, Putian, as the temporary captain, briefly explained the task.

It is to ensure that the border where they are located is not infiltrated by the outer village ninjas, so as to ensure the safety of the rear supply troops and the residents of the land of fire.

If an abnormality is found, an alarm will be issued in time to notify the checkpoint, and the checkpoint will notify the rear.

Either increase the manpower to escort the supplies, or suspend the supply of supplies.

After a long time.

The three of Qifeng arrived at the destination, completed the shift with the previous three, and simply handed over the next task.

There is no need to perceive ninjas. During the war, the Konoha Barrier Group spent a lot of effort to set up a simple induction barrier at the border. Except for induction, there is no protective function, but it also cost a lot of manpower and material resources.

The result is good.

At least the country of fire has not been affected by the war, and the occasional invasion is not fatal.

Of course, this enchantment is not 100% able to sense, there are still some ways to avoid it.

But something is better than nothing.

Sentient ninjas are naturally better, but unfortunately their group is not equipped.

But it doesn't matter.

Qifeng stood on the tallest tree, leaning on the trunk and looking into the distance.

The dark clouds in the Land of Rain seemed to be overhead, and the hazy water vapor greatly blocked the view.

Gradually, Qi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Isn't it? Such bad luck?"

At the far end, stood a lonely figure, which seemed a little blurry in the hazy water vapor.

Qifeng's eyes closed and opened, and the single-gou jade writing wheel eye and the three-gou jade writing wheel eye appeared at the same time. With the rapid rotation of the black gou jade, the line of sight was greatly extended. Although it was not as exaggerated as the white eye, it was still determined that it was a person. .

At the same time, he also found a few vague figures lying at the feet of the other party, and there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, Qi Feng didn't know what to say.

I saw his figure flashed, accompanied by white smoke, the writing wheel eye was put away, the puppet appeared, and the body disappeared.

After a little stagnation, he immediately ran to Putian not far away, and said solemnly: "Captain Putian, if there is a situation, I suggest to immediately notify the checkpoint and ask for support."

Putian gradually frowned at this moment, and obviously did not expect that the situation would happen again near the checkpoint along the mountain, which should have been relatively safe.

A few dodged and jumped on the branches, and also saw a shadowy figure standing in the distance.

However, he is not praying for the wind, and without the vision support of Sharinyan, his vision is not real enough.

But he determined, "There is only one person, and the other party does not seem to regard us as a target."

After hesitating for a while, Putian made a decision, "Come closer, take a look! Determine the identity and target of the other party. If the situation is not right, notify the checkpoint as soon as possible and ask for support!"

Putian is the captain, he gave the order, no matter how unwilling Qi Feng is, there is nothing he can do, just follow him and another ninja, and approach the figure cautiously.

The abundant water vapor soaked the clothes of several people, and the dull air pressure made it difficult for them to breathe.

After a while, they finally came not far from the figure.

The man was wrapped in a dark red cloak, and he could not see clearly with his head down. The people lying beside his feet were all ninjas in sand ninja costumes.

Is it Sand Ninja who died?

Putian's expression loosened, and the pressure dropped sharply, "This friend, I don't know..."

But Qi Feng was tensed up. He clearly felt a strong threat from the other side. It was not like the kind of oppression that faced the strong. It seemed.... out of physical instinct. the kind of tension.

Hearing Putian's voice, the man slowly pulled off the hood on his head, revealing short red hair with ear-length ears, and drooping eyes that looked a little lazy. The corners of his mouth slowly raised on the young face, outlining a joke. radian, "Friends? Who are your friends?"

"Damn!" Seeing this person, Qi Feng almost subconsciously took a step back and spit swear words.

Red Sand Scorpion!

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