Naruto: Let's take a look at the blind Uchiha

"Uncle, don't be so absolute. I'll sue you for defamation, okay?"

Uchiha Chiho stared in a daze at the blindfolded young man in front of her, who was holding the hilt of a knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other hand to block the attack for her. The despair in her eyes faded away in an instant, but she did not say any words of greeting. She just quickly threw down her kunai and tried her best to drag her unconscious companion away from here.

The Thousand-armed ninja frowned fiercely and raised his foot to kick the young man in the chest, but the young man dodged it in time. Just looking at the power of the attack, it could tear large pieces of clothing just by brushing against it. If the young man was kicked like this, he would definitely be crippled if not killed.

"Uchiha Ling...you really are a haunted little ghost."

"Thank you for the compliment," Ling clenched his hand, which was numb from the recoil, and lightly touched the ground with the tip of the knife, keeping a posture ready to exert force at any time, "But since you know that my ghost is still here, uncle, how about you retreat now?"

In response, the Senju ninja just sneered, swung his heavy broadsword and rushed forward, "Will you miss the opportunity to slaughter the opponent's genius?"

when!

Because his defenseless companion was behind him, Ling could only take the blow head-on. After a muffled groan, his feet at the back sank directly into the soil, but he still had a smile on his face, "So there's no room for negotiation?"

All he got in response was another powerful chopped blow from the Thousand Hands Ninja.

Even though Ling himself was more inclined to and better at physical combat, it was obviously extremely unwise to compete in strength with an adult Thousand Hands ninja. After only four or five attacks, blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, the rest of his companions didn't let him hold on for too long as they arrived one after another and together they forced back the Thousand Hands Ninja, and Ling was finally able to catch his breath.

Uchiha Akihiko glanced at Ling who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Are you okay?"

"It's just a minor injury," Ling breathed quickly and tried his best to ignore the pain in his internal organs caused by the hard fight. "Everyone is in a bad condition. Let's deal with it as soon as possible and then retreat."

Uchiha Masaki also retreated in front of Ling, and looked at the tall Senju ninja in front of him with full vigilance, "Senju Atsuji? Hey, hey, hey, I haven't heard that we would meet the main force of Senju ninja in such a backward place... Isn't this quite troublesome?"

Senju Atsuji raised his eyebrows and looked at Uchiha Masaki, but this time he did not rush to attack, "There are actually some little brats who have been to the frontal battlefield? This is really not easy..."

While the few people were confronting each other, Uchiha Hiro had already led the rest of the people to Uchiha Chiho's side, and they were either carrying them on their backs or resisting them, and they quickly retreated along the same route they came without any delay.

Senju Atsuji glanced at the Uchiha brats who left, and then turned his gaze back to the three people in front of him, "It seems that my task is very heavy. Come on, evil Uchiha brats."

Uchiha Chiho leaned on Uchiha Hiro's back and said weakly, "I'm sorry for asking you to save me."

"Then thank Kenji after you go back. He was the one who suggested it." Uchiha Hong frowned and led everyone to change direction. "What happened? There are many Senju around."

Uchiha Chiho briefly and quickly told about the base's information leak and the attack, "...this is just a small part of the Senju. The really difficult ones have been stopped by the elders."

"Tsk... this is not pleasant news." Uchiha Hong wanted to say something, but his expression became stern, "A bunch of dog-skin plasters."

As he finished speaking, the other people who were still awake noticed the figure following them and became nervous.

While Uchiha Hiro's whereabouts were discovered by the Senju ninjas who were searching for Uchiha Chiho, the situation on Ling's side was not optimistic. After Senju Atsuji, another Sensei ninja discovered the movement here and cooperated with Senju Atsuji to cut off the retreat routes of several people.

Ling clenched the cane knife in his hand and whispered, "Old rules?"

Uchiha Akihiko shifted his gaze slightly, "Is this possible? Don't force yourself."

"Then it's up to you guys..." Ling exhaled and lowered his body, "Go ahead."

Before he finished speaking, dazzling lightning surged from his entire body and rushed towards Senju Atsuji. At the same time, Uchiha Akihiko and Uchiha Masaki also ran to the left and right towards the Thousand-hand ninja who arrived later at the moment Ling rushed out.

Senju Atsuji snorted and laughed, the broad-backed long sword in his hand cut the air with a whistling sound, and slashed straight at Ling's torso, "You are so confident."

Ling ducked suddenly to avoid the attack that could have cut him in half, and swung his sword upward at a very low angle, but did not answer. Instead, he focused his attention entirely on the chakra perception fed back by the blade - after all, judging from the murderous intent contained in this person's chakra, it seemed that he did not need to use additional words to attract attention.

"Impolite brat," Senju Atsuji grinned, as if he didn't see the knife stabbing his side. He turned his wrist, and the heavy broadsword in his hand chopped towards Ling's legs as if it was nothing. "Remember to respond to your elders when they speak!"

"How about you give me some water, uncle?"

Ling immediately gave up attacking Senju Atsuji and instead chopped down with his sword at all his might. He used the reaction force of the sword hitting the ground to jump up, avoiding the sharp blade and landing lightly on it. He stepped forward with his right foot to grab Senju Atsuji's wrist and slashed towards his chest with the sword from bottom to top.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Senju Atsuji raised his hand and grabbed Ling's wrist, then threw him to the side with force, throwing him and the sword into the air. He jumped up with the broad-backed giant blade and slashed at Ling, who was in mid-air and had no support. "You struggled so hard, wouldn't it be humiliating you if I let you go?"

Ling had no choice but to hold his sword across his body to block the fatal blow, but he was still knocked flying. He knocked down two big trees before falling to the ground again, groaning, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the burning pain in his back, Ling raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up again, got ready, and said, "Don't say that, uncle, I don't mind being humiliated occasionally."