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

"Now it makes me feel a little embarrassed to bully the weak."

Madara widened his eyes slightly and looked at his brother in confusion. Although he was not very sensitive to political issues, he was not unable to think. He could clearly feel that Ling had just decided to leave according to his choice, but changed his mind after Yue Jiancheng mentioned the name of "Pool of Blood".

[Pond of blood? A ninja clan I've never heard of... Logically speaking, a family of eye techniques shouldn't be so unknown.] Madara looked at Ling with a puzzled look on his face, [And how did brother know about it? And why did he react so strongly?]

But before he could open his mouth or ask through a signal, the young man from the Blood Pond who had warned Madara before appeared in front of Ling in an instant, drew out his short knife with a fierce look, and slashed at Ling, with scarlet color in his eyes, "A mere blind man——"

Clang!

The swift short knife was blocked by the half-drawn staff knife in Ling's hand. The blades made a harsh friction sound when they crossed each other, and Ling's slightly frivolous voice rang out, "Oh? Is this the only strength you have? This is so weak that I am embarrassed to take the initiative to attack."

Madara cautiously pulled Izuna back a few steps to avoid the battle circle, but the opponent's scarlet eyes shocked him - there are not many families in the ninja world who can use eye techniques, and the only ones whose pupils turn red when using them, besides the Uchiha, are the Red Eyes of the Water Country.

[Is this why my brother pays special attention to them? ]

Thinking of this, Madara couldn't help but look vigilantly at the few people who came with the young man - however, to his surprise, the other few people had no intention of stepping forward to help. Instead, they stood aside with their arms folded and sneered at their tribesman who rushed out. The one in the lead looked like it had nothing to do with him, and just talked to Yue Jiancheng.

[It's not because you don't have the strength, but because you don't want to help...? ] Madara frowned and raised his hand to protect Izuna, [They are a ninja clan with very cold clan relations. ]

While Ban was alert and thinking, Ling and the strange young man exchanged more than ten quick and fierce moves. Compared with Ling's calm defense, the young man's movements became more impatient. After hearing Ling's chuckle again, his expression became more ferocious and fierce, "Go to hell!"

As the words fell, the scarlet color in the young man's eyes became more frightening, and his pupils were compressed into a transparent white horizontal line. Ling's dodging movement also paused, and the young man quickly got close to him.

However, before Madara and Izuna could start to worry about it, Ling's legs knelt forward as if they had lost their strength, and his upper body leaned back at the same time, almost flush with the ground. After avoiding the attack, Ling also fought back, supporting himself with his left hand and sweeping his right leg sideways to kick the young man's calf. His right hand holding the knife also swung upwards, aiming directly at the opponent's waist and abdomen.

The young man would not wait to be chopped, so he took a step back. However, he was still a step too slow, and the sharp blade cut the belt around his waist.

Ling, who had gained a slight advantage, did not pursue him. Instead, he stood up and leisurely dusted himself off. "Was that... your family's pupil technique? It can actually directly affect the human body? This really scared me. Fortunately, you are not that skilled."

The young man who had just fought with Ling was grabbing his beltless pants with a face full of shame and anger, "Despicable and vulgar!"

Ling just spread his hands, looking innocent, "Didn't you provoke me first and then hit me? And I can't see, how can I know where I hit you?"

The blood in the young man's eyes grew redder, but this time his gaze was directed towards Madara and Izuna, "You bastard—"

"That's enough, Zhuo. Isn't there a limit to how embarrassing it is?"

Xue Zhichi Zhuo looked at the leading young man in astonishment, "Do you want me to be patient with him after being humiliated like this?"

"Killing someone to avenge humiliation is natural, but..." The leader glanced at Ling, who was in a casual but fierce fighting spirit, and his fingers twitched nervously, "It's only limited to this person - don't let me see you trying to bully a little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet."

Madara, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but twitch his eyes twice when he heard this. [What? This is a disgusting sight...]

"Brother Madara..." Izuna pulled Madara's sleeve, his expression was hard to describe, "Do you feel that the way they speak is similar to our people... just when we were provoking each other before the war..."

spot:……

He said why it looked so familiar!

By the way, do the words of their tribesmen usually sound so annoying to outsiders? !

Ban silently put himself into the perspective of the deflated young man opposite him, and recalled Ling's words and tone just now. After a brief silence, he had to admit - it seemed that he deserved a beating.

Madara and Izuna were in a tense mood because of the words of the young man in charge. Blood Pond Taku, who had torn his clothes to use as a belt, obviously didn't expect to get such an explanation. He looked even more angry. "As long as the other side picks up a weapon, they are the enemy. Who would care whether the other side is a child or not?!"

The leading young man said seriously, "I can. Children are very fragile and will die even if left alone. So there is no need to take action."

Blood Pond Zhuo: ...Who else besides you, a psychopath, would have such a weird insistence! ? Tell me? ! [Blood Pressure Soars JGP]

"Hahaha - you're so funny! This is the first time I've heard you say that!" Ling turned his body and faced the leading young man, "Can we get to know each other a little? My name is Ling, Uchiha Ling - after you come to the Land of Fire, we may have to deal with each other!"

But when Ling said this, it was like lighting hundreds of detonating talismans. The eight members of the Blood Pool Team on the opposite side all looked at him, bloodshot eyes, not hiding their murderous intent at all. However, when they saw that the young man in the lead did not make any move, they suppressed their desire to attack.

Ling only raised his hand and took out the kitten from his collar, then walked complacently to Ban and Izuna and put the seemingly harmless kitten on Ban's head again, and then reached out to rub the top of Izuna's head, and then spoke -

"There's no need to be so surprised. After all, the matter has been exposed by several people. Such a difficult eye technique should not be unknown, so it can only be secluded, or only accept unilateral employment from a certain company.

But if you are just living in seclusion, I don’t think people like Mr. Yuejian would come to contact you on purpose, so you should only accept commissions from certain groups, and only if your fame and strength are recognized, are you worth contacting…”

The leading young man narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold voice, "Haha... You can deduce so much with just such a small amount of information. I'm beginning to admire you - but it's a pity that smart people don't live long."

"This is not my calculation. Rather, you guys are too blatant, and it's hard for me to pretend I don't know." Ling said this and laughed softly. "After all, a ninja like you would never choose to contact intelligence officers from other countries unless you are affected by external factors. This kind of action only means that you can no longer live in your original country as before.

Taking into account the recent changes that have affected the ninja world, combined with the location of your contact, it is easy to conclude that you have been living a low-key life in the Land of Lightning, but perhaps because of some reasons involving the daimyo, you have to find a new home.

But forgive me for being blunt, your actions are too hasty. For a ninja, haste will not bring any good results, especially your eye technique... Hehe, do you need me to continue?"

After a brief silence, the leading young man slowly opened his mouth, revealing a cruel smile, "Well, I must admit that I like you a little bit. I will accept your kindness. To show my respect, let's get to know each other as you wish. My name is Blood Pool Sorrow, and I will be the one who takes your life in the future."