The grievances between the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan have a long history, but it does not prevent Uchiha Madara and Senjujuku from regarding each other as rivals and close friends. Every time the two meet on the battlefield, they must go all out. It is the existence of the other party. They can grow so fast.

The two have fought countless times since they were young, but they have never fought to the death like today.

Uchiha Madara moves fiercely, vowing to tear everything in front of him into pieces with monstrous rage, countless times of war experience told Madara not to get injured in battle, but at this time he is hugging the enemy with one thousand wounds and self-damaged eight hundred He did not dodge or evade Hashirama's fist, just to feel the pleasure of Kunai piercing the opponent's flesh.

Out of guilt for Madara, Senju Bashima kept dodging, and if he couldn't stand it, he focused on defense.While avoiding confrontation with Madara, he also had to be careful not to affect the innocent civilians around him, and he was in a mess before long.

Hashirama's evasion made Madara more angry, "Senju Hashirama, show your strength, I don't need your ridiculous mercy!"

As he said that, he went straight to the other party's door.

Senju Zhuma was also beaten out of anger.

Realizing that Madara is eager to vent now, he can't listen to people's words at all, and if he evades, it will only make the other party more uncontrollable, so he stopped talking nonsense, and directly opened Mudun and rushed over.

"Good come!"

Uchiha Madara laughed wildly, and with an unending momentum, he slammed straight into the past.

Although the two were young, they were already rare masters in the world. Under this relentless blow, the world stood still for a moment, everything seemed to have fallen into dead silence, and then a tumbling air wave broke out centered on the two of them.

Trees were uprooted, the ground was smashed to pieces, the dust raised up covered the sky, and even the cold moon hanging in the sky was covered with gray veils, and the whole world became dark and bleak at this moment. Light.

After the blow, the place where Madara and Hashirama were located had turned into a gigantic deep pit. Fortunately, the two of them tacitly stayed away from the crowd gathering place before, so no more casualties were caused.

"Come again!"

Madara Uchiha's eyes seemed to turn red, and he rushed up again before he could catch his breath. When ninjutsu couldn't tell the difference, he used Taijutsu. Two afterimages came and went in mid-air, and only the thud of fists to flesh could be heard bang.

This is a state where others cannot interfere at all.

Qianshou clutched his broken chest and moved to Xingjian's side step by step, "Let me see how your injury is doing." As soon as the words came out, the blood flowed faster like water.

Xingjian covered his neck and shook his head, beckoning him to come closer.

Tobima thought the boy was afraid, and stretched out his bloody hand to hold the opponent's tightly. The serious injury had already made him numb from the pain, but he still tried to comfort him with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Madara won't hurt you anymore."

The next moment, he opened his eyes wide.

Xingjian's hand lit up with a glistening white light, which was particularly conspicuous at this moment when the world was at its darkest. As soon as the white light touched his wound, a wave of warmth flowed through his body, the veins of granulation growth reunited, and the broken ribs Automatically corrected by the invisible force, most of the wounds healed in an instant.

The pupils of the thousand hands constricted.

The originally good person spit out blood at this time, the strong smell of blood was even worse than the door that was almost ripped apart, not only that, every visible place on Xingjian's body had cracks of varying degrees, The body collapsed more violently than the previous few times, as if something was about to break through the fragile skin and break through the ground.

Even though the sudden incident made Qianshou Feijian a little overwhelmed, he realized at the first time that Xingjian's physical changes were related to his healing.

Before he could be shocked, he grabbed his slender wrist and shouted anxiously, "Stop!"

Seeing the boy's stubborn refusal to stop, he quickly coaxed: "I'm fine now, these are the bloodstains that ooze out from before, be good, let it go!"

Xingjian confirmed it several times before putting away the white light on his fingertips.

But the collapse of the body did not end with the disappearance of this strange power. Seeing that there were more and more cracks on Xingjian's body, Qianshou looked at the sound that shook the world in the distance, and picked him up and was about to go to the clan. swept away.

He has studied Xingjian's physical problems for a long time, and now he has a little idea, but he doesn't know if it can play a role in this level of collapse.

However, he hadn't run far before he was stopped by someone.

Madara Uchiha stood in the middle of the road, his scarlet eyes were like thousands of years of ice, and he said coldly, "Put Hoshimi down!"

Madara and Hashirama had a hearty fight, the evil fire in their hearts vented a lot, and their sanity gradually returned, so they couldn't help paying attention to Hoshimi, who was injured by him just now, and saw that the sinister and cunning Senshou Feijian was about to take someone with him. Let's go, he flicked off the column and chased after him.

Madara asked unquestionably, "Give me the man."

Coincidentally at this time, Zhu Jian also caught up and stood between the two of them.

Seeing that it was impossible to leave, he called out, "Brother."

Hashirama tilted his face slightly, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Hoshimi's miserable state at this time, he no longer cared about confronting Madara, rolled up his sleeves and cut his skin, and brought his wrist to Hoshimi's mouth.

Madara followed his movements, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but want to take two steps forward, as if thinking about something, and finally stopped in place.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely.

A gust of wind passed by, and there was silence, except for the sound of the boy swallowing liquid in the air.

When Hashirama withdrew his wrist, the boy was still conscious, Uchiha Madara took two steps forward and said in a deep voice, "Hoshimi, come back with me."

The young man shrank into his arms between the doors, turned his head and did not look at the other party, the purple and blue bruises on the side of his white neck made the man who had always been arrogant and arrogant, froze in place, and his righteous request was stuck in his throat, and he lost his mind for a while. said.

Qianshou squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Get out of the way! Xingjian was going to marry into my family, but you are just a thief, what right do you have to take him away!"

"Heh." Uchiha Madara seemed to have heard the big joke, "Even if Hoshimi wants to marry, he's marrying your elder brother. It's none of your business!" After a pause, he mocked maliciously, "Why don't I know, There used to be a tradition of brothers and wives in the Senshou family."

"Madara!" Embarrassment flashed across Senju Bashima's face, and he shouted sharply, "Who do you take me for? Who do you take Xingjian for?"

Madara Uchiha lowered his eyelids to cover the annoyance in his eyes, and raised his eyes again, showing an unruly manner.

"I regard him as my lover, so what about you, Hashirama?" He stared straight at the person opposite, with an indescribable disappointment in his tone, "I regard you as my opponent for life, so I am willing to give you a fair chance to compete, What kind of thing is he with a thousand hands? My kindness is not for you to show brotherhood!"

"Compete with me, is he qualified!"

"spot!"

"Uchiha Madara, don't go too far!"

"Heh." The man who was so defiant and defiant finally glanced at the person he regarded as an ant, with indescribable malice and condescending sarcasm, he said word by word: "The little devil who only hides behind his brother , what qualifications do you have to fight with me!"

Qianshoufeijian has never been lacking in pride, but in the face of such humiliation, he smiled abnormally, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Xingjian is not an item, who to go with is not up to you. "

The three men focused their fiery eyes on the frail young man at the same time.

Hoshimi moved uneasily, raised his face buried in his chest, and looked at the man opposite, his blood-stained lips opened and closed, and he coughed several times before uttering clear words, "Madara, what did you want just now?" Kill me? Why?"

His voice was hoarse, obviously hurting his throat.

The young man's attitude towards him was unchanged, his clear eyes were filled with pure doubts, as if as long as he explained a few words casually, Xingjian would believe him without hesitation.

Madara Uchiha can confidently grab someone with Hashirama, but at this time, facing the complete trust and dependence that has not changed in the slightest, he feels ashamed. He avoids those pure eyes and silently clenched his fists.

Xing Jian didn't wait for the answer, tilted his head, and was about to ask, Zhu Jian spoke first, "Xing Jian, who do you want to go with?"

Xing Jian glanced at Madara, lowered his eyes, "I want to stay with Madara."

The arms that hugged the young man tightened, and the already stern face in Qianshoufei became even colder.

Uchiha Madara softened the whole person.

Xingjian coughed a few times, and complained softly: "But Madara just made me hurt to death, I don't want to see him; Tobima also bullies me often, and every time Hashirama comes, it gets even worse; Hashirama It's been a long time since I came to see me, and every time I come, I always stare at me with strange eyes."

The delicate young man's eyes are ignorant, like a white deer that has strayed into the world by mistake, cute and pure to the extreme, but the words he speaks scratch everyone's hearts one by one.

"I can feel your kindness to me, and I am trying to repay it back, but I find that everyone will become weird and not very happy when they are with me. I also said that I should not be too excited, but when I meet After you, my body broke down more times than the previous ten years combined, so, for the sake of everyone, let's separate."

The young man seemed to be thinking of a bright future, and his face was full of longing, "I don't want to stay in the yard all day like a porcelain doll. When I am in good health, I want to go around, see different scenery, and eat different things. Flavorful delicacies, so that even if one day dies, there will be no regrets."

Heartless and heartless, this person has a heart of stone that can't be warmed up!

Qianshou Feijian suddenly tightened his embrace, his expression was even uglier than when he was insulted by Madara just now.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that Xingjian relied on him, but that he couldn't do without the boy.

"Take it easy." Hoshimi was immersed in fantasy, patted his strong arm and continued to plan for the future, "It's inconvenient to go out now, I can hire Senshou or Uchiha as bodyguards, and please remember to recommend them to me when the time comes." A reliable one."

"Don't even think about it!"

Uchiha Madara sneered, clenched his fists loudly, and directly challenged Senju Bashirama, "Take the battle a month later as a bet, and whoever wins will belong to him. No problem, right?"

In this era, the strong are respected, and the victor naturally has the right to choose the spoils.

Senshou Bashirama nodded, "That's it."

Xing Jian who was treated as a trophy: "...cough cough cough, I don't agree!"

Thousands of hands drooped their eyes, and the crimson eyes were plated with a layer of inorganic coldness under the cold moonlight, "Are you sure you have the right to choose?"

The daimyo needs strong military support now, whether it is Senju or Uchiha, it can actually be used, so Madarasho Hoshimi has been robbed for so long, and the daimyo did not intervene too forcefully.Hoshimi is destined to marry, the only difference is whether the other party is Senju or Uchiha.

Enjoying the benefits of identity, it is natural to pay for it.

Xingjian paused and fell silent.

Uchiha Madara knew that he couldn't take people away today, so he fixed his eyes on the boy and announced without a doubt, "I will take you home in a month."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

The appearance of Uchiha Madara brought an unprecedented sense of oppression and shame to Senshou Feima. He longed for himself to protect the one he loves, rather than relying on the strength of his brother.

So since that day, he has plunged headlong into the research of forbidden techniques, perfecting the half-formed Flying Thunder God technique.

Time passed quickly, and soon the day for the agreed battle came.

As old enemies of each other, Senju and Uchiha had fought countless battles. When Puyi met on the battlefield, they fought together spontaneously without the patriarch's order.

There was a lot of shouting and killing around, and bloody screams gradually filled the world. Brother Senshou stood opposite Brother Uchiha, both of them remained motionless, watching their opponents closely.

Only they know what this battle means.

A fallen leaf fluttered between the two sides, and a slight air current broke the stagnant atmosphere.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara collided first, and the battles were handed over, and the midair was full of the buzzing of iron piercing the space.

Senju Feima also fought with Uchiha Quanna.As old rivals, they are as familiar with each other as they are with their own other hand. Because of the blessing of Sharingan, Quan Nai's speed is more agile, and it is entirely the result of his daily hard work that Tobima can not lose the wind.

Quan Nai kicked the door open, looked at the opponent's embarrassed look and sneered: "You can't even beat me like you, where did you get the confidence to rob someone with my elder brother, wouldn't it be because of the backing of Hashirama?"

There was disdain and condescension in the scarlet eyes, "I only know now that the second master of Qianshou is still a baby who hasn't been weaned hahaha..."

Fei Jian's eyes sharpened, and without even thinking about it, he used the Flying Thunder God Art that he hadn't fully mastered yet, and while Quan Nai was relaxing, he slashed across...

Blood spurted out and splashed onto Quanna's disbelieving face.

Pfft!

The person who had always been regarded as an opponent fell to the ground so weakly, raising countless flying dust.

Feijian stood there in a daze, and for a moment, he couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand faintly.

"Quinai!"

Madara noticed the situation here, and he risked being seriously injured by Hashirama to come to his younger brother. Facing his brother, who was bleeding profusely and had already breathed in more and out of breath, his murderous hands trembled involuntarily.

"Quanna..."

"Spot, you..."

The scarlet eyes swept across fiercely, and the words stuck in the throat of Hashirama, and he could no longer spit them out.

Madara picked up Quanna and called the tribe to retreat, but after a while, only gunpowder smoke and countless broken corpses were left in the fierce battlefield just now.

The wind pierced people's eardrums with the wailing of the dead. After standing between the pillars for a while, he finally raised his forehead and sighed, "This is too bad..."

Fei Jian silently clenched the weapon, and a flash of helplessness flashed in her crimson eyes.

Quanna is very important to Madara, just like she is to her brother.

Feijian knew what he was doing, and had a faint premonition in his heart. The strong anxiety made his whole body colder and colder. Only when he hugged Xingjian could he get a moment of peace.

However, no matter how he comforted himself, the news of Quanna's death still came.

The people of the clan were beaming and eager to celebrate, but they felt powerless while sitting at the banquet.After drinking for three rounds, the clansmen gradually left, and the leftovers were piled up in desolation and loneliness. The bustle just now seemed to be a flash in the pan.

Brother Qianshou jumped over the tables and chairs one by one, and walked slowly into the tree-lined path. Neither of them spoke, they were waiting for the other to speak first.

After a long time, Zhujian said in a hoarse voice: "Feijian...you know what I'm going to say."

Tobuma didn't answer, as if this way he wouldn't have to face the problem.

This kind of childishness appeared in the sharp and indifferent second-in-command of Qianshou. If the clansmen saw it, they might think it was raining red, but guilt flashed in Hashirama's eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the topic, "Quenna is dead... If Hoshimi leaves too, Madara might go crazy..."

"Whether he's crazy or not has nothing to do with me!" Fei Jian interrupted his brother's words fiercely, turning his head and refusing to communicate.

"Tima..." Hashirama slowly stretched out his hand, tentatively placed it on his brother's shoulder, and then pressed it hard, conveying his feelings to the other party.

"You know, I want to end the war, and I want to protect everyone... It is imperative to unite Banban."

Yes, he knew it all, and it was precisely because he was so clear that he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Ending the war has been Hashirama's dream since he was a child, and the biggest obstacle on this road is the Uchiha clan who are comparable to them. Either completely eradicate them or unite with them. There is no third option.

As long as there is Uchiha Madara, Uchiha will always stand at the top of the ninja world, so instead of fighting to the death and weakening each other's strength, mutual cooperation is the best choice.With the relationship between Hashirama and Madara before, the union of the two races is hopeful.

But now that Quan Nai is dead, everything has changed.

Tobuma knew his brother too well, so when Quanna had an accident, he had a premonition that Hashirama would make a decision-Hoshimi would be sent back to Madara.

With Hoshimi here, Madara will at least not go crazy, and in order to protect Hoshimi, joining hands with Senshou to end the war is the best choice.

Tomona lowered her head, stubbornly avoiding her brother's eyes, expressing her attitude with silence.

The two brothers stood facing each other until autumn frost covered their shoulders and until the cock crowed in the distance.

Senshou Zhuma lowered his head dejectedly, and smiled again after a while, "That...haha I know this is too much, don't worry about it, just pretend I didn't mention it, that's it, that me..."

"it is good."

"Eh?!" Hashirama who was about to leave suddenly turned around.

He closed his eyes tightly, and heard his rational and cold voice, "I said, I agree."

He selfishly snatched away his brother's loved one, and he can no longer selfishly cut off his brother's dream.

One time is enough for the waywardness of Qianshoubanjian.

"...Thank you, and, sorry."

Hashirama, who was originally smiling innocently, stopped laughing and looked at his brother seriously, "There is one more thing I want to tell you, the Uzumaki patriarch intends to marry his daughter to me, I have met her, she is a very good girl. He paused, then continued calmly, "I'm going to marry her as my wife, I...I will treat her very well."

"Big brother?!"

Tobima was caught off guard by the news, staring blankly at his brother in front of him, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Zhu Jian patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Go and say goodbye to Xing Jian, I won't go."

Hoshimi finally followed Madara.That heartless guy said he didn't want to see Madara one moment ago, but when he heard that Quanna was dead the next moment, he ran away without looking back.

It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared that Fei Jian returned to the small courtyard again.

As soon as Xingjian left, the whole courtyard seemed extremely empty, and the door stubbornly kept the original decoration, as if this could keep the man's breath longer. He went to the clan to handle official business during the day, and returned to the small courtyard at night , this place is more like his home.

On the day Hoshimi and Madara got married, the indifferent and self-reliant second head of Senshou sat on the eaves and drank all night, and seemed to hear a long sigh in his confusion.

He asked himself, did he also have Madara's determination to go against the whole family for the sake of one person, regardless of ethics?

the answer is negative.

Because Qianshou Feijian is always the second in command of Qianshou's family who is calm and rational, and maximizes all interests.His chances to be willful have been exhausted.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt relieved.

After Hoshimi married Madara, the changes in the Uchiha clan were visible to the naked eye.

The group of Uchihas whose eyes were above the top and who only knew how to fight and kill became polite. Although countless people were stunned, they never got tired of it. After a while, Uchiha's reputation for domineering became much better. As a result, when some Uchiha people who could not go to the battlefield came out to do business, they also got help from many businessmen.

The relationship between Senshou and Uchiha has also entered a period of relaxation. Hoshimi was connected, and Hashirama, Madara, and Fire Country Daimyo signed a mutual assistance agreement. Senshou and Uchiha are no longer pure ninja clans, but become The country's justifiable armed forces.

For the first time, the status of the ninja has been promoted.

Everything is going in a good direction, and Qianshou Feijian gradually understands his brother's dream. In addition to official duties, training, and wars, he goes to the laboratory to research medicine that can relieve Xingjian's physical condition. It's too hard.

But at any time, a reform will be fiercely counterattacked by those with vested interests.Senshou and Uchiha joined forces to end the war, some people rejoiced, while others hated it.

Once, taking advantage of Madara's mission, the rebel forces dispatched elites to attack the Uchiha family.

By the time Tobuma got the news and rushed over, everything was over.

All the old, weak, sick and disabled in the Uchiha family were unharmed, only Hoshimi was on the verge of death.It is said that in order to protect others, it used mysterious and powerful power.

When Feijian saw him, the boy's eyes had already begun to slacken. Seeing him coming, he pursed his lips with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something, the blood from his mouth stained his clothes red, so red that it hurts eyes.

It is the last two characters that I can read from the lips of Xingjian.

"It's so cold..."

The person who caused Qianshou to toss and turn in his heart and lungs was never found again.

The funeral took place on a sunny, specially chosen day.

If Xing Jian was still alive, he would really like to bask in the sun with his eyes squinted under a small quilt in such weather.

Hashirama and Tobima went to the funeral together. When the door opened, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at the hot sun, "Why are you wearing so thick?"

There was a flash of crystal in the crimson eyes, and the door replied: "It's a bit cold."

From then on, Fei Jian always wore thick clothes no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter. As his reputation became more and more famous, everyone knew that Qian Shou Fei Jian was afraid of the cold.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting for so long.Originally, I wanted to finish writing the side story of Feijian and post it together, but I still didn't finish it in a hurry.good night everyone~

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