What else could it be?

Of course, it is the precious information that Konoha has compiled and recorded over the years!

The enemy's target was not the nine tails from the beginning, but the various research materials in the Hokage Building, forbidden techniques, secret techniques...

But there are still some things in it, which are "black materials" that cannot be declared to the outside world. Once it is spread, the consequences will be disastrous.

Sandai Hokage was not only angry, but also panicked.

Those things must not fall into the hands of the enemy!

No, no, there is a seal spell left by the first generation of adults on the door of the library room. Without the correct way to remove the spell, it will not be opened. Sarutobi Hizan could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

"You stand by here. Men Yan, come with me."

Let Anbu stay on the roof of the Hokage Building, Hiruzen Sarutobi and Mito Gate Yan quickly entered the library of the Hokage Building.

Sarutobi Hiizan and Mito Kazuo hummed their heads, took a few steps back, almost fainted, and they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Data has been stolen!

The cold facts, placed in front of the two of them, caused a brief absence of attention on their faces, their minds went blank, and they dared not think about anything.

For a moment, Sarutobi Hizan silently activated the seal, resealed the iron gate, and tampered with the writing process of the next seal.

The matter of data theft must not be spread!

Must keep a secret!

"Let's go, Menyan, go and bring the murderer to justice!" Sarutobi Hizan took a deep breath, suppressed his trembling panic, pressed it down, and rushed out of the Hokage Building.

A few seconds later, the two and more than a dozen Anbu abandoned the normal path and took the shortest shortcut to climb from Hokage Rock.

"Be careful!"

A black shadow was thrown from above, and the three generations of Hokage thought it was a hidden weapon and shouted.

All spread out.

The black shadow hung in the air, with a chain tied to his body, and swayed for a while on the Hokage Rock, then stopped slowly, not moving.

"That's... taking wind!?"

The thunder and lightning split the dark world, bringing the only light between the sky and the earth, allowing everyone to see the true face of the dark shadow.

"What? This is..."

"Take, take wind, how is that possible!"

"Who did it, even the wind master..."

The Anbu people also panicked and felt frightened.

Among the top fighting forces left behind in Konoha now, Qiu Dao Qufeng is one of them, and now he has died here silently.

What kind of powerful enemy can do this?

Even if it can't be compared with Sannin, Qiu Dao Qufeng is also a group of outstanding people under Konoha Sannin.

After all, he is also one of the six direct disciples of the second generation Hokage Senju Tobirama.

It is the first-class among Konoha's first-class jōnin.

Qiu Dao Qiaofeng's face was very serene, his eyes were tightly closed, an iron chain was locked under his fat neck, and the other end of the chain was firmly fixed above the Hokage Rock.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the position of the hanging corpse in the autumn road is exactly the position of his teacher's second-generation Hokage's right eye. …

Dripping blood down the second-generation Hokage Rock.

It seems that even this predecessor Hokage is sighing and regretting the death of his own disciple.

Sarutobi Hizan and Mito Kazuo both clenched their fists, their faces couldn't bear it, and there seemed to be tears in their eyes.

The rain got louder, the thunder louder.

It seems to want to wash away all the filth and pain in this dark world.

Konoha on the end of the autumn path to take the wind, the old man of the age who was born and died for Konoha—

Dead!

(PS: Finally got three thousand words together...)

Chapter 31 The Pursuit in the Rainy Night

The plains on Naruto Rock—

He placed Qiu Dao's body on the muddy ground, untied the chains under his neck, and threw it aside with a peaceful and honest expression.

Sarutobi Hizan, Mito Menyan, and more than a dozen Anbu around them were all silent, looking at this embarrassed and somewhat embarrassed corpse, they were speechless for a while.

"Menyan, I..." Sarutobi Hizan whispered softly.

"Go, Hizan. I won't blame you for taking the wind." Mito Menyan knew what this old friend was going to say, and replied with a reluctant smile.

Sarutobi Hizan sighed, but hesitated instead.

"Hitsunami!" Seeing his old friend's appearance, Mito Menyan couldn't help but grow louder: "As Hokage, don't be emotional, this is war! We don't have time to consider whether we should pursue the enemy or bury our comrades-in-arms. Don't let the wind die! He died in battle for Konoha, and he walked very honorably. This is the highest honor for us ninjas, do you understand?"

He looked excited, his eyes were hot and piercing, and his eyes were red and hot.

The older you get, the more you like to be sad.

But now, the village is more important and the country is more important!

People cannot be resurrected from the dead, and ninjas have to endure everything.

The numbness of killing, the pain of losing relatives and friends.

"I see, he will... give it to you to take the wind!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi gritted his teeth, endured the sadness and didn't dare to look at Qiu Dao Feng's corpse again, turned around and ran out.

Those Anbu, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"What are you doing here? Do you need more than a dozen people to carry the corpse? What is the responsibility of Anbu?" Mito Menyan asked coldly, with anger.

More than a dozen Anbu choked together and felt ashamed. They followed the footsteps of the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi and chased the enemy away.

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