People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

Lu Chuan struggled to control his limp body, stood on the edge of the ever-expanding purple beam of light, glanced at the water gate that seemed ready to kick back the escaped self at any time, and then shook his arms vigorously.

He raised a middle finger at him.

Seeming to have exhausted the last of his strength, he fell powerlessly towards the glowing purple energy wave behind him.

Swah——

With the fluctuation of the purple light, Lu Chuan disappeared in place, completely swallowed by the dazzling light.

Oops... Play off...

shet...

Lu Chuan lay in the middle of the beam of light, and slowly closed his eyes under the light.

After Lu Chuan was swallowed by the beam of light, the purple light gradually weakened, and then slowly dissipated into scattered light spots.

As if going backwards in time, the stone bridge and the sealing altar that were originally shattered by the light waves were shattered and reassembled piece by piece.

Minato looked at Lu Chuan who had disappeared, and scratched the place where his hair had been plucked just now in distress.

At this time, the light completely dissipated.

A figure with a low head appeared on the reassembled sealing altar.

His arm seemed to twitch, and then the man slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

He turned his head slightly, glanced at the surrounding environment, and then smiled slightly at Minato standing opposite him:

"Good job, sister Yongdai."

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Frontier of the Land of Wind.

The sand and gravel under the scorching sun reveal a trace of heat. Looking up, it seems that the whole piece of yellow sand is floating with a faint and continuous heat wave.

The strong wind whipped up a large amount of floating sand, forming a violent wind and sand flow, and hit Lu Chuan who was unconsciously lying on the sand surface.

The sand at his feet had already started to collapse into quicksand, and Lu Chuan couldn't maintain his balance because of his coma, and fell towards the collapsed place.

Snapped!

An immature-looking hand grabbed Lu Chuan's wrist that was sliding towards the quicksand.

"Hey! Come and help me!"

"What's wrong?!"

"Here's a dehydrated comatose person! It doesn't look like a ninja, it looks like a noble kid..."

"coming!!"

Chapter 35 – Loulan

As dusk approaches, the desert outside the high wall is golden, and the folds of countless sandstones are like solidified waves, extending to the golden horizon in the distance.

Inside the high walls, small residential houses with red tile roofs are located in the shadow of the high walls, with curling smoke rising from the chimneys.

It doesn't look like there are many people living here.

In a room with red tiles in the center of the circular wall.

Lu Chuan dimly opened his sleepy eyes, and the goal was a wooden beam.

He subconsciously turned his head to the side, raised his weak hand for a look, then quickly woke up with a start, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

When he turned his head, he found the window beside the bed. Looking through the window, he couldn't see how far away the scenery was.

Because just a few houses away, there is a tall wall.

Here is... where?

Am I not destroyed by that beam of light?

It turned out that after Lu Chuan saw Namikaze Minato's actions and expressions that did not fit him as Hokage, he firmly believed that this Minato was also a traverser.

And this "soul piercing Minato" guy must have discovered his own uniqueness, so he stared at him closely, and looked for the right opportunity to kill him!

If he can use Flying Thunder God so proficiently, then he must have passed through it much earlier than himself!

So he decided that the beam of light was the weapon that guy used to kill his filthy body.

but……

Lu Chuan clenched his fist, sensing the changes in his body.

Um?Why does this fist look so small?

At this time, a red-haired woman in a maroon samurai cloth with two knives on her waist walked over.

She approached Lu Chuan on the bed, her veiled face was full of seriousness, and after confirming that Lu Chuan was awake, she turned her head and shouted to another room:

"The child is awake!"

Lu Chuan looked at this strange woman suspiciously, carefully looked at her clothes, and saw the two samurai swords on her waist.

The red-haired woman turned her head to look at Lu Chuan, as if she wanted to ask him where he came from and why he came to the desert alone.