People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

188 The First Drop of Blood
Ashina, who was sure of winning, glanced vaguely at the area blocked by the screen.

He knows.

The shadowy audience has gone.

The violent emotional fluctuations in front of him made him tremble with white eyebrows, feeling a little funny for a long time.

Because the child in Feijian has been calm and unaffected by foreign affairs since he was a child.

As an elderly man, he naturally likes to gossip about something, so he sipped his tea and asked with a smile, "Madara is still the same as before?"

Sitting on the chair in Fujian, looking at the neatly arranged scrolls, he felt a lot more relaxed, and replied angrily, "His will is harder to shake than steel."

Shrugging his body backwards to change into a more comfortable position, Feijian knew that he would not be able to escape this disaster.

For Konoha, you can sacrifice yourself.

I fell into darkness, and the village was replaced by light.

worth!

The complacent elder in front of him reminded him, squinting his eyes and thinking about the feasibility of the plan in his heart.

Let Madara fall into tenderness and obliterate his ambition.

amount.

There seems to be no such strange woman in the ninja world.

He let out a long sigh, gave up this idea, and raised his finger helplessly to point to the door, "I will discuss the marriage with my eldest brother, and we can leave after we finish talking."

"Give me some tea."

"The time should be up soon, if you play cards later, there will be no place."

"Is it so late already! The old woman Chili won a lot of money from me last time, and today is the agreed revenge battle!"

Opening the scroll again, he shook his head at the hurriedly leaving figure, and continued to develop the forbidden technique.

"Oh!"

A loud bang in the auction hall ended today's tail beast auction.

Standing in the spotlight, Madara nodded slightly to the crowd, turned around and walked towards the back door, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"How does the total amount of Tailed Beast auctioned today compare with yesterday?"

The ninja with pineapple hair tied in the back row asked his colleague who was holding a small notebook.

The ninja who was calculating on the notebook with a pen, his thoughts were not affected by the noisy voice in the hall, "20.00% less than yesterday."

"Twenty?"

The man fell into deep thought. The numbers that have been soaring in the past few days have become a craze in the ninja world.

The closer the auction draws to an end, the daily amount has been dropping, and if this set of figures were reported, newspaper sales would drop.

"Don't report the amount for a single day, and start reporting the total amount from today."

"As expected of Minister Lu Ping."

Lu Ping scolded him with a smile, "Stop flattering, there is still a lot of work to do."

Madara, who left the auction hall, glanced at this new street in the village. Although it took a short time to build, the surrounding land started to build houses, and there was a vague tendency to surround the daimyos.

The thriving scene made him feel the village's rational use of various resources. The auction building behind him will be transformed into the first adult ninja school in the ninja world after the auction.

Walking on the street, he and the ninja who greeted him tried to keep their facial expressions unchanged. After all, this kind of thing is not as proficient as Hashirama.

A familiar figure in the crowd not far away successfully rescued him.

It's that kid Lu Sheng.

It surprised him a little, this kid seems to have a good relationship with the opposite sex.

I can't control so much now, before leaving the village, I have to raise his strength to another level.

Lu Sheng, who was wandering around the village with Otsutsuki Rina, suddenly felt his shoulders being grabbed.

Turning around and seeing a familiar face lets him know the vacation is over.

Struggling to look at Zhili, he said softly: "I will bring my share of the delicacies from all over the world..."

Before he finished speaking, he was taken by Madara and disappeared in place.

As the breeze blew, Zhili blinked at Rina who was in a daze, and said lightly in his voice: "Don't worry about Lu Sheng, let's continue our ninja food adventure."

Lu Sheng, who had just recovered from the nonsense between the doors, looked at the teacher beside him in distress.

Why is there such a big difference between a teacher and a teacher?

What kind of sealed book, just for that night.

Can't learn anything.

It can only be used as an encyclopedia of forbidden techniques, and it can only be browsed roughly.

However, the newly added spiral pills made him feel a little novel.

But thinking about the blue-eyed boy eating up the entire ninja world with one trick, the last sealed book is indeed more than enough.

That night, he also discussed with Tomona that he could add the change in the nature of Chakra. After all, the Muji ninjutsu such as Heliwan Wan is the best match with Flying Thunder God.

He clearly remembered that after saying this sentence, he was so angry that he didn't write any documents, and suddenly got up and patted the table, his voice trembling, "Shut up! One sentence can make me lose half a catty of hair. "

Spotting the smile on his lips, Madara asked, "What did you think of?"

Lu Sheng, who came back to his senses, told him about Feijian's resentment towards Heliwan Wan.

"Is that so?" Madara raised his arm, and the chakra in his palm was pulling the blue airflow. He said lightly to the rapidly spinning sphere, "The book of seals, Hashirama showed me, and I want to integrate the nature of chakra It's not hard to change."

It's really not difficult.

Lu Sheng nodded secretly, the premise is that Feijian can have a pair of eternal kaleidoscopes.

The blue light ball dissipated in Madara's hands. He clenched his palms and looked at the quiet training ground around him, and said, "Before leaving the village, let's make a general assessment of your strength."

"It is estimated that Mr. Hashirama will come for an evaluation at that time."

At this moment, Lu Sheng seemed to have anticipated the future, and complained into his eyes.

Although he complained, his body distanced himself honestly, and he didn't want to be killed instantly.

A raging fighting spirit was ignited beside Lu Sheng, and he also wanted to know his own strength, how many moves he could withstand the teacher's attack.

The moment the breath sank, the tense legs moved in response to the sound, took out Kunai from the ninja bag and shot towards Madara.

So fast.

Lu Sheng, who hadn't turned on Sharingan, thought to himself when he saw the figure that disappeared instantly.

The whistling wind in his ears told him where he should defend.

"boom!"

The fists collided with a muffled sound in the air, and the strong wind blew up Madara's hair, allowing Lu Sheng to see his dark eyes emitting a faint light.

"The strength has improved a bit compared to before, so be careful next time."

Lu Sheng didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and tried his best to mobilize the chakra in his body to keep his state at its peak.

There were no signs of this attack.

The overwhelming killing intent seemed to freeze the air, Lu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled, he was used to the previous training.

Hands knotted.

It's a substitute.

Taking advantage of the smoke rising from the stake, which temporarily blocked Madara's sight, he suddenly picked up the Kunai to fight back.

Mars is shining.

The violent tremors from Kunai made Lu Sheng feel a slight soreness in his arms. He didn't turn on Sharingan, so he could only fight back through muscle memory and combat experience.

"It's going to be faster."

Madara's understated voice sounded amid the colliding flames.

"The Uchiha clan is fearless of wind and rain."

Lu Sheng knocked away Kunai, who had been cut from a dead corner, with a single knife, pulling the corner of his mouth hard.

The frequency increased visibly with the naked eye, and the ordinary kunai was three points faster than the ninja sword in Madara's hands.

"thorn"

The sound of ripping clothes rang out in the air, followed by a strong smell of blood and rust permeating the nostrils of the two of them.

The dazzling blood flowed slowly on the glaze-white skin, and Lu Sheng hurriedly dropped the blood-stained Kunai in his hand. During the battle just now, he felt a strange fluctuation of the chakra in the plaque.

The slightest deviation in the battle caused the counterattack to cut Madara's chest. Lu Sheng said, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Madara stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood, glanced at the rapidly healing wound, and could vaguely see a humanoid face along the torn cloth.

Calm down to calm down the chakra that is rapidly fused in the body, and glared at him, "Wouldn't you be exposed if you went to the hospital?"

"Then continue?"

Madara did not give an answer to the high-spirited disciple, took a windbreaker from the ninja bag and put it on his body, looked at the bushes in the forest, and said lightly: "The red crane is here."

(End of this chapter)