[Hokage] My eldest brother is handsome and splits the sky

【Thousands of Hands】

I got the big brother's stone.

The enemy comes prepared, and I also leave prepared.But in terms of picking up stones, I still had the upper hand after all, so after Uchiha Izuna's knife collided with the knife I was always prepared for, I had already picked up the stone with one hand and retreated sharply.

Putting the stone in my arms, I raised my knife, just in time to block Uchiha's next slash.

As it turns out, being distracted during combat is definitely not an option.

My sword is a big sword that should be held with both hands, but at this time, I have just placed the stone in one hand, so naturally I haven't had time to put it back on the handle - the sword in one hand is facing Uchiha's two long swords , and I'm still not familiar with the combat posture, I have to say, I'm really a little overwhelmed this time.

The back of the knife that could not withstand the impact came towards my face, I tilted my head, and the sharp blade that was against it slid across my cheek with a slight difference.

There was a tingling pain in the side cheek, and at the same time, warm liquid flowed along the skin.

"Ding!"

The right hand was in place in time, and I resisted the blade with all my strength, at least I didn't let the same strike on my neck.

"Thousands of Hands!" A voice scolded.

Uchiha Izuna exerted all his strength on the weapon, and the center of gravity of his body kept pressing down, so his delicate face like a little boy was very close to my face through two long knives and a big knives.

So close that I could clearly see his unopened Sharingan.

Before Uchiha opened his eyes, he only had a pair of ordinary black eyes with better vision.The little Uchiha in front of me, who hadn't fully grown yet, opened his eyes wide and stared at me viciously.There were two clusters of flames burning in the pupils, and the flames were burning so vigorously that they made his entire eyes red.

If I didn't know that it was just because this guy's eyes were red from anxiety or anger, I might still be worried, thinking that he was greatly stimulated, so he opened his eyes...

Unlike my dad and big brother, when I was not fighting, I shouted "×××!" I have become a strange habit, so when I heard Uchiha Izumi gnashing his teeth and shouting, I just exerted force on my waist expressionlessly, slipped the blade, and quickly got rid of the suppressed body. The side Uchiha went away.

"Ding!"

The knife was blocked by him again.

Fortunately, I didn't just attack a knife this time.

On the hand that once picked up the stone, there is a short dagger with the length of the forearm - that is the short dagger that Uchiha Tajima used to attack me during the day - this sharp concealed weapon, from close to the blade, from Uchiha In the very close place of Quanna, the blade was sharp and penetrated three inches directly under Uchiha's skin.

Feeling the crescendo of resistance in my hand, I knew that the knife could no longer go any further, which really made me feel sorry—it would be great if I could just slide through an artery, or break a viscera...

But with one mind and two weapons, attacking with two weapons at the same time is a little too much. Now Uchiha Izumi endured the wound on his side, and the two long knives with all their strength began to dance against my vitals again...

The stone in my arms is fine, so I have already accomplished the purpose of this trip.Uchiha Quanna's injury is actually not serious, and I won't compete with him for a while.

At this time, the rational choice can only be a strategic retreat.

I drew my hands decisively, stepped on the unsettled water with my toes, and jumped back.

【Uchiha Izumi】

I lost my big brother stone.

The enemy comes prepared, and I also leave prepared.But in terms of picking up rocks, I was still behind after all, so after the sword in Qianshou Feijian collided with my two swords with all my strength, he had already retreated sharply by the force of the impact.

Ninja battles need to go all out, and a momentary distraction can become a flaw that can determine life and death.The determination in my heart is to stab Qianshou Feijian to death, but now he has to be distracted to protect the two stones. From this level, I am in a favorable position in this battle.

After I had this idea, within half a moment, I was stabbed by the guy opposite who was really distracted.

The cunning Qianshou Feijian did not distract himself from protecting the stone in his arms, but stabbed me in the side with a short dagger taken out of the water...

The figures separated again, I pulled out the short dagger that didn't penetrate deep into the flesh with one hand and threw it away, while vigilantly paying attention to the guy opposite, the wound on the side abdomen is actually not serious, even if I don't deal with it, it won't affect me too much fighting power.

But this wound will more or less affect my combat effectiveness.

And the one fighting me at this time is Qianshou Feijian, who is as powerful as me!

——Thousands of Hands!

——Thousands of Hands!

——Thousands of Hands!

- The bastard!

I remembered that my elder brother said during the day that "Hashirama is stronger than me, we will lose if this continues". At that time, I was already surprised. I always thought that my elder brother was the strongest among the young ninjas, and I was second only to my elder brother.

Fortunately, the wound on my stomach proves that I am not only inferior to my elder brother, but also inferior to Senju Hashirama who has been recognized by my elder brother, I may even be weaker than the second child of the Senju family!

— What a joke!I'm Uchiha Madara's younger brother!

On the opposite side, Qianshoubanjian continued to stand in a stalemate with me for a while with a blank expression on his face.

This time he was the first to act.

He put away the knife in his hand, stepped a little, and jumped back a few steps.

There are still injuries on my body, and I can't chase after him like a fool who doesn't know the severity when I know I'm weak.

I saw him touch the stone in his arms with his free hand, and then that hand left the skirt with satisfaction.There was malicious mockery in the cold red eyes of the owner of the hand.His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in my ears.

Senshou Feijian said to me: "The so-called Uchiha, if you don't open your eyes, is that all there is?" The harsh ending sound raised upwards is really hateful and hateful!

The blood flowing from my side is the best proof when he uttered wild words.

For a moment, I was speechless.

"..."

I don't remember exactly when he left.

I only know that when I recovered from this never-before-seen insult, the river in Nanhechuan was still flowing quietly, and the not-so-deep wound on my flank was no longer bleeding.

The bright white moon rose into the sky, and the moonlight was softly sprinkled on the river.I saw not far away, the dagger I threw away.The cold blade of the short dagger reflected the moonlight under the water surface, dazzling people's eyes with glitter.

Standing on the surface, I looked at the short weapon under the water.I can see every line on its blade, and see how the water flows separately under the obstruction of the blade.There are some tiny blood streaks that haven't been washed away on the handle of the knife, and some yellowish dirt - this thing is usually carried by the father, so it is normal to be stained with his father's traces.

And now, this knife is not only stained with my blood, it was even held by the dead white hair of the Qianshou family...

I walked over, picked up the dagger and put it away, and then quickly rushed to the clan without making the wound worse.

The process of returning to the clan area went smoothly.

I pushed open the door, and my elder brother rushed forward and hugged me.

I later learned that my eldest brother had been waiting for me in the yard later that day—because of Senju Bashirama, he was in a bad mood, but it didn't stop him from worrying about why I didn't come back so late.

Maybe I shouldn't fight for those two stones, maybe I should be by my brother's side, maybe my brother...he just needs someone's company...

The wound was still aching, I reached out and hugged my elder brother tightly.

After hugging like this for a while, the elder brother's arm loosened. He gently pushed me away, and began to reprimand me seriously: "Quanna, why did you come back so late? You..."

The scolding stopped abruptly.

I looked at Big Brother in the moonlight.

He froze for a moment, and then said the next sentence with a complicated expression: "Quanna, you have opened your eyes..."