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

The crystal clear wine dripped down Ling's hair, soaking his clothes at his shoulders and also making his usually disobedient hair completely obedient.

Madara's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to hold the short sword at his waist and was about to stand up, but Uchiha Masaki pressed him down again, "Watch quietly."

"You——" Don't you have any backbone at all? !

That's what Madara wanted to say.

But the moment he saw Uchiha Masaki, his voice stopped abruptly. What kind of expression was that?

The tail of the brow is pressed down and the eyelids are half-closed, clearly showing a look of compassion, but the upward-tilted pupils also reveal a frivolous look, and the faint smile at the corner of the mouth implicitly reveals the joy and expectation in the owner's heart.

So much so that Madara was forced to stop after only uttering one syllable, and even unconsciously moved his body to distance himself.

This little episode did not attract the attention of anyone present. As the rich aroma of wine diffused in this silent space, the atmosphere between the two sides became increasingly solemn.

After a brief look of fiery gaze, Huiyueqi quickly turned serious and said in a cold voice, "Yeyue Cixuan, do you really think that if the princess marries to your clan, you will be able to turn from a chicken into a phoenix?"

"Heh, it's much better than a [lower class noble] like you who wants nothing but gets nothing."

Hui Yueqi narrowed his eyes and was about to say something else, but Ling raised his hand to stop him. He shook his head slightly and dropped a few wine beads, "Oh my... this is such a waste of such good wine."

Kaguya narrowed his eyes, only showing more interest. He reached out again to take the wine jug, "It is indeed my fault. Can I toast you with another glass?"

Ling just chuckled when he heard this, "Okay, but there is one thing I think you can improve."

"what?"

"If you want to provoke me, it would be better to be more blatant."

"Ha——" Kaguya stretched out his voice and leaned closer to Ling who was sitting at the table, "What are you talking about? I wasn't provoking you, I just slipped my hand, you know what happened——"

bump!

The clear wine slid down Kaguya's cheeks, but unlike Ling, there were some broken pieces of the wine jug scattered on Kaguya's head, which, combined with his stunned expression, looked particularly funny in the silence.

Madara on the side opened his eyes wide and his mouth opened subconsciously. He came to his senses when he heard Uchiha Masaki's suppressed laughter and became alert. However, his mind could not stop replaying the scene just now - his brother swung the wine jug and smashed it at him, swung the wine jug and smashed it at him, smashed it at him...

[…As expected of you, my brother. I feel relieved.]

Ling, who was the focus of everyone's attention, leisurely put down the wine jug in his hand, which was only left with the mouth of the bottle, and inserted his fingers into the wine-soaked hair on his forehead and brushed it back. He said in a gentle voice with a smile on his lips, "Learn from me, this is called a slip of the hand."

Hui Yueqi's eyes became brighter, but before he could say anything, Ling grabbed his collar and pulled him over. While enjoying the beauty attack, he also felt a chill on the back of his head. A pale bone blade that was pulled out from somewhere brushed across the back of his head, and with the sound of metal clashing, it hit Ling's staff knife that had been half-unsheathed at some point.

"Oh, that's right. If you want to pick a fight, why do you have to be so subtle?" Ling still smiled, "We are all ninjas who often produce crazy people. We should be honest with each other."

Kaguya had a ferocious smile on his face, and pressed the pale bone blade in his hand down again, "That's really - I've learned a lesson!"

"Ah, you're welcome."

Ling did not insist on competing with Kaguya in strength. He pressed his wrist forward, and the blue wind-attribute chakra instantly spread over the blade. If Kaguya had not retreated quickly, two of his fingers would have been cut off.

After forcing Kaguya to retreat, Ling pushed Huiyue Qi to the back with a flick of his hand, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. While moving, he turned his right hand over and passed the scabbard to his left hand. After holding the scabbard, he drew the sword with his right hand and slashed towards Kaguya from bottom to top.

Uchiha Masaki, who was well prepared, held up Huiyue Qi who was about to fall, but his eyes were fixed on the two people who had already started fighting, "As expected, they are fighting..."

Madara swung his sword to cut off a piece of table debris that was flying towards him, looking quite shocked, "Brother's Taijutsu is so powerful..."

"Hey, being the best of the same generation is not just talk..." Uchiha Masaki pulled the still dazed Huiyue Kei behind him, and a scarlet color quietly emerged in his pupils. He took in every move of the two fighting people, but he was more observing another accompanying Kaguya ninja, "Just watch, the excitement is yet to come."

As Uchiha Masaki finished speaking, the fight between the two people in the field became more intense. Kaguya had changed his appearance at this time. Pale bone spurs grew from all over his body. It was more appropriate to say that he was a monster rather than a human.

Compared to the ferocious-looking Kaguya, Ling, who was fighting against him with a sword, seemed much more fragile. However, in this battle where one could die if one was not careful, the seemingly weaker Ling had the upper hand.

The blade wrapped in wind-attribute chakra cut off the pale bone blade several times and slashed at Kaguya's body, but was blocked by the periosteum formed under the opponent's skin.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Ling chuckled and stretched out his voice, but his sword skills became more and more fierce. "Don't you Hyuga clan always claim to be the best in physical skills? Why are you blindly defending against a blind man like me?"

Kaguya was also in a state of distress at this time. Although it was a one-handed sword technique, Ling's power was stronger with each blow. He had to divide his strength to form the periosteum under the skin for defense. As the strength was dispersed, the bone blade formed in his hand became increasingly fragile, which gradually made him fall into a disadvantage.

With the first blow, he did not expect that his first blow would accomplish anything, so naturally he did not condense the sharpest bone blade. However, he did not expect that Ling had no intention of avoiding it at all, and directly drew his sword to deal with him, but he made one mistake after another.

For Kaguya, it is not shameful to be at a disadvantage during a battle, and it is also normal to be defeated by the opponent - in the end he will kill the opponent anyway, and only the one who survives to the end is the winner.

But he has never seen a situation where the opponent is even crazier than him in anyone outside the family. Look at that Uchiha, he doesn't even defend himself!

[Is this guy a fucking Uchiha? Aren’t you good at illusions? Oh, he’s blind, that’s fine… bullshit! It’s even weirder that he’s so good at physical skills after he’s blind, okay?! ]

Kaguya's eyes gradually became fierce. In this case, he could only...