Chapter 12

On the other side, Madara walked straight to his house after leaving.

After turning over the cabinet, Madara took out a Shinobi sword.

Although Madara didn’t use a knife, he didn’t use much. This knife hasn’t been carried by Madara for a while.

But now it’s different. I started to learn the kendo and I naturally took it with me.

“Ok?”

However, after picking up the knife, Madara couldn’t help frowning.

The weapon that I thought was taking advantage of it before, but now it makes Madara a little uncomfortable.

“So that’s the reason why I have grown taller during this time. Is this knife a bit short…”

“Go and ask if your father is suitable.”

Thinking of this, Madara put the knife back in its original position, opened the door and walked out.

When he came to the door of Uchiha Tajima’s house, Madara knocked on the door.

“Please come in.” A deep voice sounded from the room.

Entering Tajima’s room, Madara respectfully said: “My father, my lord.”

Seeing that the man who came was his eldest son, Uchiha Tajima was a little surprised.

But the face was still calm and serious, saying: “I don’t work hard at this time, why are you looking for me?”

“My father, I found that my knife is a bit short, and I want to find you a suitable knife.” Madara replied.

Hearing this, Uchiha Tajima nodded and said, “Indeed, the knife was given to you two years ago. It is normal to be small.”

Tajima thought for a moment, and continued: “Wait I will send you a knife, you go back first.”

Looking at the bundles of scrolls on the desktop, Madara didn’t want to continue to disturb his father with his official duties.

“Yes, my father.” Madara turned to leave after saluting.

The Senju Clan and Uchiha Clan are the two largest families in this area.

There is no major war between the two families for the time being, so this period of time can be considered stable.

A month after Seimei took his apprentice, he ran back and forth between Senju and Uchiha, fulfilling his duties as a teacher.

The sunlight happened to be shining in the courtyard of Zhujian’s house, and Qingming was busy leaning on a tree at this time.

Teaching two disciples at the same time is indeed very tiring.

The wooden escape between the pillars is the entry point, and Madara often encounters some problems when practicing kendo.

Fortunately, the talents of both of them are top-notch, making Qingming’s pressure much less.

At this time, Zhu Jian is practicing against Fei Jian.

Although the Flying Thunder God was not developed, he had a good talent for speed since he was a child.

Originally, there was not much difference in the strength between the pillars and the pillars, after all, the talent of the pillars was not worse than that of the pillars.

But after awakening Mu Dun between the pillars, all aspects of his strength have improved a lot, and he gradually couldn’t keep up with it.

Therefore, the two people who were originally evenly matched are now suppressed in the interim.

“Wooden Escape·The Art of the Big Forest!”

After Jieyin was completed, the right arm between the pillars instantly grew several thick branches.

The branches continued to extend and rushed towards the front door.

His eyes condensed, and he flashed to the right quickly.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jian couldn’t help but smile triumphantly.

After the seal was formed in the hands again, on the ground under the feet of the door, several sharp branches sprang out suddenly.

The sharp branches touched the throat of the door in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Su Jian just sighed helplessly.

“Hey, I lost again.”

After finishing speaking, the kunai in the hand made a few strokes on the branches.

However, what was left was a few shallow white marks.

Jian Jian was surprised: “Brother, has the toughness and hardness of your Mu Dun improved so much?”

I remember that a month ago, the branches formed by these wooden escapes were just the hardness and toughness of ordinary trees.

But now, there has been an unimaginable change.

Hearing this, the pillars suddenly smiled triumphantly.

“Haha, but my teacher said, steadily and steadily, first improve the quality before…”

Speaking of the back, there seemed to be something wrong between the pillars, and the voice slowly became quieter.

Expecting Mingjian didn’t notice the column where he accidentally leaked, but was disappointed.

Sure enough, he immediately frowned and said, “When did you have a teacher?”

“Haha, what teacher?” He scratched his head between the pillars, giggled, trying to fool him.

“Why don’t I know about this, and it seems that my father doesn’t know, right?” Feijian’s gaze became sharp.

Apprenticeship is something to be extremely cautious, and now I am afraid that my brother will be fooled by others.

“I’m going to practice ninjutsu!”

Zhu Jian couldn’t bear the sharp gaze, and felt as if he turned and ran towards his house.

Because Zhujian had already awakened Mu Dun, he deliberately copied a part of Mu Dun’s records in the clan classics.

Some Mu Dun Ninjutsu records are missing, and some are slightly different from the records.



Therefore, if you want to learn the techniques in the classics, Jianzhu himself has to study it.

Seeing this scene, Fei Jian had no reason to stop the study of Mu Dun between the pillars, so she had no choice but to shake her head and leave.

On the tree not far away, Qingming, who had been paying attention to his disciple, was equally helpless.

Although he is very talented in practice, his disciple is always inexplicably silly in daily life.

In the usual teaching, Seimei often knocks on the head between the pillars because of the infraction.

On the contrary, although Madara is occasionally naughty as a teenager, he does not lack a sinew.



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