"No... I won't..." Lan Feng's heart felt as if it was being cut into pieces, and he was in so much pain that he was unable to speak for a moment.
"Konoha... is too dark... My present situation was expected, it was only a matter of time..."
"Lan Feng, you are the continuation of my life. As long as you are alive, my life will not disappear..."
"Let's go quickly, before they... don't..."
Qian Shou Ai's voice became weaker and weaker, and before she could finish her final instructions, she fell silent completely.
That smile was forever frozen in this last moment.
Thousands of arrows piercing my heart, perhaps only these four words can describe Lan Feng's feelings at the moment.
But his mother was right, he had to live...
Even if I have to crawl like a poor worm to survive in this world, I must live!
Become stronger!
Then he returned to Konoha and wiped out the murderer of his mother, the Uchiha family, and even the entire Konoha!
Lan Feng's face was twisted with anger. He slowly put down his mother's cold body and stood up trembling.
After taking a last look at his mother's frozen smile, Qianshou Lanfeng turned around and ran forward.
Whoosh!
A kunai flew past Lan Feng's cheek, leaving a deep cut that immediately caused blood to flow non-stop.
"You actually failed against this bastard?" The voice of the Uchiha assassin came from behind, and the voice was full of disgust.
"Stop talking nonsense, the mission has been exposed, kill her quickly to silence her, I'll go check if that bitch is dead or not!" As the voice of the Jonin assassin approached, three Uchiha assassins appeared in the dim moonlight.
Lan Feng stopped, reached out and touched his cheek that was scratched by the kunai, looking at his mother's blood on his hand mixed with his own blood.
At this moment, an assassin instantly came to Qianshou Ai's body and looked down at her with disgust on his face.
"This woman was still smiling when she died. I really don't know how she could smile!" An assassin spat on the ground.
"Hmph! You're just a joker! No wonder Fugaku was bewitched by this woman and became insane, and even gave birth to such an evil creature who tarnishes our Uchiha bloodline!" Another assassin vented his dissatisfaction and stepped on the remains of Senju Ai.
Bang!
Seeing these three Uchiha assassins insulting their dead mother in this way, Lan Feng's heart began beating violently.
Suddenly, a surge of violent rage started from his heart and rose up to his head, stirring restlessly in Lan Feng's blood vessels.
"Although a lot of time was wasted by that ANBU, once this woman dies, Fugaku will have to obey the orders of the Great Elder from now on."
"Hurry up, kill that little bastard and report back."
After confirming that Senju Ai was dead, the Jonin assassin took out a kunai and swung his arm, and the kunai flew straight towards Lanfeng's crown.
But in Lan Feng's eyes, the kunai was moving slowly forward like the bullet time in the movie.
He raised his hand and easily pinched the kunai that was approaching his nose between his two fingers.
Not only that, the cheek that was scratched by the previous kunai was also hissing and smoking, and the wound was healing rapidly.
What?
The three Uchiha assassins were shocked by the scene before them.
The leading jonin assassin frowned instantly.
How is that possible?
Wasn't this bastard born disabled? How could he dodge his attack?
But how could he dodge?
It was Lan Feng who caught the kunai with two fingers!
The next second, before the jonin assassin could be surprised, Lan Feng suddenly felt that there was a consciousness in his mind that was driving him to react.
In an instant, Lan Feng almost instinctively raised his arms and quickly formed seals!
Suddenly, a stream of chakra containing powerful life force gushed out from the three hundred trillion cells in the body like a flood!
Wood Release: Grafting Technique!
In an instant, long, sharp wooden thorns suddenly emerged from Lan Feng's arms out of thin air, with barbs extending horizontally, and went up!
The jonin assassin saw it all, but had no time to react!
The next moment, Lan Feng, whose pupils were already filled with blood, had approached him in an instant.
"Kacha!" The Jonin assassin didn't even have time to scream before the wooden spike pierced his heart. Then the wooden spike that had penetrated into his body exploded instantly!
Countless barbs pierced out from various parts of his body. The jonin twitched all over and then collapsed to the ground, completely motionless.
At the same time, blood spurting out from the chest of the senior ninja assassin splashed onto Lanfeng's face, and Lanfeng suddenly regained consciousness.
He looked at the jonin in front of him, who had countless wooden thorns stuck in his body and died tragically. Lan Feng's eyes widened: "Wood Release... Was this something I did?"
"Damn it! What happened? What did you do, you bastard?!" Two assassins from behind roared and came over in an instant.
As they got closer, they both widened their eyes when they saw the wooden spikes piercing through the jonin's body.
Wood Release?
Impossible, hasn't Wood Release become extinct since the death of the first generation? !
But at this moment, Lan Feng didn't have time to think about anything else. The most important thing now was to save his life.
This life was saved by his mother at the cost of her life, and he could not lose it here, so he immediately turned around and continued to flee forward desperately, with the two assassins chasing closely behind him.
But unlike his previous illness where he could only cough all day, Lan Feng's speed at this moment was no less than that of the Teleportation Technique!
Like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, it soon left the pursuing assassin behind.
However, he didn't run far before he was blocked by a cliff.
It is called a cliff, but it is fifty meters away from the other side. With Lan Feng's ability, there is no way he can jump over it.
Below the cliff that is hundreds of meters high is a turbulent river and a riverbed covered with gravel.
broken!
Lan Feng immediately realized that something was wrong!
There was no other way to go. Even if there was another way, the bloody smell on his body would expose his whereabouts sooner or later.
So he immediately stopped at the edge of the cliff, suppressed his pounding heart, and his brain worked rapidly.
It seems that I was protected by my mother at the cost of her life, and because of the great sadness and anger, I awakened the bloodline of Wood Release!
So it seems that I am not destined to die!
If he can survive today, one day, he will definitely come back here and settle the accounts with Konoha!
With a grit of his teeth, Qianshou Lanfeng jumped without thinking, jumped off the cliff, and headed straight towards the river below.
A moment later, when the two assassins arrived here, there was no trace of Lan Feng.
"There's a cliff below!"
"That kid must have run in two directions! Separate and chase him. We can't let that bastard live!"
At the same time, a figure flashed in the forest behind and stopped beside Qianju Ai's body.
The gaze of the Anbu Jonin did not linger on the dead Senju Ai, but he immediately saw the body of the Jonin assassin and the wooden spikes stuck in the body.
"Is this Wood Release?!"
"Could it be that there are other descendants of the Qianshou clan who rescued Qianshou Lanfeng?"
"No! Apart from them, the only member of the Senju clan is Tsunade-sama, and she doesn't know Wood Release... Could it be that the half-crippled Senju Lanfeng did it? This is even more impossible..."
The Anbu Jonin was puzzled and after pondering for a moment, he made a decision.
No matter what, the Wood Release technique has reappeared in Konoha, and this is a very serious matter, so it is necessary to report it to the Third Hokage as soon as possible.
An ominous premonition hovered in the heart of the Anbu Jonin, and without lingering any further, it disappeared into the darkness.
(End of this chapter)
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