Konoha: Left eye reincarnation, right eye reincarnation

Chapter 165 164: Masked man, today, I will kill you!
"Blade, you're enough."

Hashirama took a deep breath, stepped out of the crowd, looked up at Madara, the corners of his clothes were blown away by the gust of Susanoo Wings.

"I know that what you just said is not from your heart. You and I have the same ideals, and you also want to end the troubled times of the Warring States Period."

"Blade, let's turn around. At this point, our two clans can completely turn hostility into friendship, and join hands to build a ninja village where hundreds of clans are integrated, fulfilling the promise we made at the riverside when we were young."

Speaking of the latter, Hashirama's tone even had a hint of pleading.

Madara was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Childish, stupid! Who would take things from childhood seriously?"

"Hashirama, don't think that you know me well, that's just your own wishful thinking! Let's face the reality, our decisive battle today is inevitable, and only one person is destined to survive!"

What Madara said was against his will. In fact, he always remembered the promise the two made at the river.

If his father Uchiha Tajima hadn't died, he would be willing to submit to Hashirama in the face of the crisis of genocide, let the two tribes turn their wars into friendship, and lead the tribe to integrate with him and build a village.

But reality is reality, if there is no if, his father is dead.

With Tajima's death, Madara has no turning back. He must be worthy of his father, the two eternal eyes in his eye sockets, and every Uchiha ancestor who was killed by the Senju clan in the past.

He really wants to pacify the troubled times and establish a ninja village, but if that is what Zhujian can do after the destruction of the Senju clan, he Uchiha Madara can also do it, and he has strong confidence in this.

……

"Madara, that's not what you really mean." Hashirama shook her head, and wanted to continue persuading.

He didn't dare to stop persuading, because once he stopped, it meant that he would really face Madara's life and death.

"What do I need to do to make you willing to give up the war? As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Looking at the begging Hashirama below, Madara's heart as hard as iron was gradually shaken, but he was only shaken for a moment, and the picture of his father before his death flashed in his mind, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes again.

"Hashirama, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore."

"Although you have assembled many elite ninja forces today, you and I know in our hearts that the outcome of this war is determined by you and me. No matter how many ninjas support you, they will not be able to withstand my blow."

"So, today's decisive battle is simply regarded as a conclusion between you and me. If you kill me, our Uchiha clan will surrender to you, and if I kill you, your ninja coalition forces will stay where they are." Disband, how?"

Hashirama hesitated to speak: "Can't we not end it?"

"No." Madara was tough and determined.

Hashirama's eyes flickered for a long time, and finally responded with difficulty: "Well, we..."

"Brother, don't be fooled by him!"

Suddenly shouted.

"Uchiha Madara is scared, we have so many coalition forces, as long as we swarm up, we will definitely help you kill him easily!"

"Yes, Patriarch Zhujian, you don't need to fight him alone, we can help you."

"Uchiha Madara is deceiving you. He wants you to give up your greatest advantage and break your arm. Don't do what he wants!"

The patriarchs of all ethnic groups also spoke one after another, telling Zhujian not to agree.

Although there will inevitably be a large number of casualties when they join the battle, in order to increase their confidence in killing Madara, they don't care about fighting timidly. Otherwise, if Hashirama loses the decisive battle with Madara, Madara will definitely cleanse all the ninjas present. The casualties were even more severe.

Madara coldly glanced at Feijian and the patriarchs of various clans, but said nothing.

The reason why he proposed to settle with Hashirama alone was not because he was afraid of being besieged and killed by Hashirama and the allied forces of the Ninja Clan, he was just thinking about his tribe.

It is true that he has the confidence to kill Zhujian, but during the fierce battle between him and Zhujian, his younger brother and his clan were unable to face the Ninja Allied Forces, so he made this bad move.

And based on his understanding of Zhujian, he believed that Zhujian would agree to his proposal in order to reduce casualties and sacrifices on both sides.

"Don't talk about it, this battle...let me and Madara finish it alone."

Madara saw the right person, and Hashirama really agreed.

Madara was slightly relieved when he heard the words, but the hearts of Tobima, Mito and the patriarchs tensed instantly:

"Brother! Don't be arrogant, fighting a war is no joke..."

"Hahahaha! I saw a good show."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter resounded.

Everyone looked around and saw a masked man in plain clothes descending from a high altitude.

"Masked Man!"

"The Masked Man is here!"

"With the masked man helping the Zhujian clan leader, why not win this battle?!"

As soon as Zhou Xuan appeared, an uproar erupted among the Ninja Allied Forces.

Tobima, Mito and the others stopped worrying immediately, thinking that Hashirama's safety was completely guaranteed.

More than half a year ago, outside Yanmen Pass, the masked man held up the sky-exploding star with one hand, swung the golden wheel with the other to reincarnate and explode, and the unrivaled demeanor of cutting back hundreds of thousands of troops with one sword is still vivid in the minds of everyone. For many people, it means the word "invincible".

"Damn it, he really came!"

Quan Na gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly.

The Uchiha tribe next to him was also full of indignation, and the humiliating memory of being bulldozed by the masked man emerged like a tide.

"Brother Mask!"

Hashirama shouted in surprise, Zhou Xuan's appearance made him very excited.

"Brother Zhujian, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year in a blink of an eye." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Mask-masked brother, thank you for helping me clear up the misunderstanding with the patriarchs of various clans some time ago!"

Zhou Xuan shook his head: "Now is not the time to say thank you, someone can't wait to kill me."

What he said was naturally a spot.

Banyan stared at him intently at this moment, and the two eternal kaleidoscopes almost spewed substantial anger.

"Masked Man, today, I will kill you!"

These words burst out from between Madara's teeth, he has no hatred for Hashirama, the reason why he wants to kill Hashirama is just a helpless choice of succumbing to fate, but for the masked man, his hatred should not be too strong .

"Brother Hashirama, I heard all the conversation between you and Madara Uchiha just now. It just so happens that I have a personal grievance with Madara Uchiha to resolve. How about you give me this opportunity to settle it alone?" Zhou Xuan said with a smile, He was a hundred times more perfect in front of Xu Zuo, talking and laughing freely.

"Give it to you?"

Zhu Jian and the others were startled.

After reacting, everyone subconsciously thought that the masked man said this on purpose to help Hashirama. He is a reclusive master who can't see his head and tail, what personal grievances can he have with Madara?
"Brother Mask, this is a decisive battle between me and Madara, don't take the risk..."

"Go to hell!"

Before Hashirama's words fell, Madara pulled out the Susano sword brazenly, and slashed at Zhou Xuan fiercely.

(End of this chapter)