Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Chapter 125 The first love 6 years ago (1)

"Brother, are we really going to do this?"

Uchiha Izumi nestled on the mountain, looked at the team passing slowly in the valley below and asked, with some hesitation between words.

Uchiha Madara next to him looked down for a moment, ready to go, "Father is gone, if we let Senju unite with the daimyo at this time, we will be at a disadvantage. This marriage must not let them succeed. "

"But, if we do this, will it anger Daimyo and make him completely lean towards Senshou?"

"Then don't let others know that we did it!"

Before the words fell, Uchiha Madara rushed out like an arrow that left the string. The clansmen received the order of the patriarch and rushed down the mountain without hesitation to prepare for the massacre, but the top of the mountain became empty after a while.

Uchiha Izuna took a deep breath, and quickly rushed to the battlefield.

Before that, when the news came that Senju and the daimyo were going to form an alliance, the young Uchiha patriarch couldn't help but frown. He asked his brother, "We are equal to Senju, why didn't the daimyo choose Uchiha?"

Uchiha Quanna was indignant, "It's not that Senshou used to put on airs!"

It is clear that chopping people on the battlefield is as crisp as cutting vegetables, and even Uchiha dare not be careless when they are fierce, but Senju's reputation is better than their Uchiha's, hypocrisy!

The two brothers looked at each other, and Quan Nai asked: "What should we do now, we can't just look at Qianshouzuo?"

Uchiha Madara was silent for a moment, and the bloody and murderous intent he had practiced in and out of the battlefield since childhood flashed, "Kill the person who is married!"

"...This is not very good. If they are determined to form an alliance, if they kill this one, there will be another one. And I heard that the one who married is the second son of the daimyo. If that person dies, the daimyo will not let it go."

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes, "Then do you have a better way?"

If I had, I wouldn't be in a hurry here.

Uchiha Izuna glanced at his eldest brother's handsome appearance, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but look carefully.

Madara's innate unruly nature and the majesty and stability of being in a high position at a young age are mixed into a strange charm. He looks handsome and has a strong figure. Every time he goes out, there are many young ladies who blush and steal You can see how attractive this person is just by looking at him.

The more Quan Nai thought about it, the more he realized that this was a good idea. He carefully watched his brother's expression, hesitating.

This kid was brought up by Madara, how could he not know how much bad water is in his stomach, seeing this, Madara said angrily: "There is something to talk about."

"Then I said it." Quan Nai cleared her throat, and first moved a few steps towards the door indiscriminately, "Why don't you sacrifice your luster."

Madara raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.

"I heard that the second son of the big name is very beautiful, and his status is also worthy of you, or you can marry him."

Seeing that her elder brother didn't refuse immediately, Quan Nai winked and became more excited, "Think about it, you and Zhu Jian can't tell the difference between life and death on the battlefield, and you married his new wife. How exciting—”

A scroll was thrown head-on, if it wasn't for Quanna hiding so fast that it would hit the bridge of the nose, accompanied by Madara's helpless rebuke, "What nonsense, you can take care of the clan elders?"

Uh, this is really hard to figure out.

My elder brother is hard to come by at such a young age, and the people of the tribe naturally see how terrifying his talent is. Ever since he became an adult, the clan elders have been looking forward to his early marriage and children, so that this talent can be passed down through blood. Knowing that my brother is going to marry a man, I have to explode.

Quan Na touched her nose and stopped talking.

"This is the difference between me and Hashirama. I won't be so careless for the family." Madara sneered, fully showing his disdain for Hashirama's choice, "Obviously I have the power to change the world, but I still have to be wronged It's ridiculous to marry a man by yourself!"

Seemingly looking down on Hashirama's decision, he emphasized emphatically, "I won't be like him."

The two brothers discussed it, and finally decided to use the ninja method to solve this matter-kill the second son of the daimyo, and then destroy the corpse.

As long as the head and tail are handled cleanly, no one will come to trouble them. After all, Uchiha is not the only ninja who doesn't want to see Senjuzuo grow up.

Time turns.

In the face of menacing unidentified people, the wedding team did not panic, and immediately put up a defensive formation in a well-trained manner, firmly protecting the frame in the center.

Apparently, the daimyo of the Land of Fire was also afraid that his son would be attacked on the way, and the quality of the guards who sent him off was extremely high.

These ninjas are not Uchiha's opponents individually, but they actually cooperate with each other, and the cooperation is extremely tacit. There are attacks, defenses and backups. Four people form a group. If someone is injured, others will immediately make up for it. Give the enemy the slightest flaw, so that opponents whose strength is much higher than these people can't do anything about them for a while.

It seems to be a formation only used in the army?

Uchiha Madara became interested, and rushed directly to the nearest group of four, with an afterimage in the air, and the next moment, the four fell to the ground, moaning weakly and painfully.

It's nothing more than a force to drop ten.

The Uchihas who followed behind also rushed down, and the buzzing of weapons clashing resounded through the valley. Seeing that the land was about to be stained scarlet with blood, a voice came from the frame, "Stop!"

This voice is soft and waxy, like a fluffy quilt that has been exposed to the sun, with the fresh smell of the sun. The guards who raised their knives to counterattack all stopped, and looked respectfully at the frame guarding the center.

The Uchihas didn't know why, and couldn't help but stop the attack that was brewing.

For a moment, the valley where the fighting was fought was so quiet that only the sound of the mountain wind blowing was left.

This is a very strange scene. The victim and attacker who were supposed to be fighting in a group stopped because of the sudden stop, but the confusion on their faces showed that many people hadn't figured out the situation yet.

The light white and delicate fingertips lifted the curtain, and a teenager leaned out of the car, and Uchiha Madara's eyes flashed with amazement.

The heavy wedding dress still couldn't cover the young man's thin figure, the exquisitely embroidered belt outlined the waist that could be grasped in the palm of the hand, and the layers of skirts tightly wrapped every inch of skin. Exposure to the air from time to time, her fair skin dazzled against the backdrop of that fine attire, and the contradictions of abstinence and temptation miraculously merged into one.

The black and delicate hair outlines the soft and graceful jawline, and further up, the red lips and snow-skinned eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the appearance is so exquisite and perfect that it does not seem like a real person.

If it's just a good-looking skin, it won't make the well-informed Uchiha patriarch lose his temper. It's really that the young man's cold and dignified temperament is too brilliant, and his appearance has become a foil.

As soon as Pu got out of the car, he coughed violently, and the bright red was smeared on his pale cheeks, and the sickness lingering in this man's eyebrows seemed to be a little more aggravated.Sick and delicate, this is a soft boy who subconsciously makes people want to take care of him in his arms, but his amber eyes, which are still calm and indifferent in the face of attacks, clearly show that he is not a delicate flower in a greenhouse.

Standing on the carriage, the young man looked down at everyone from a high position, his clear and lingering eyes were locked on Uchiha Madara's body accurately, and the four eyes faced each other, and the Uchiha patriarch did not find any panic from inside.

"I'll go with you, don't hurt my subordinates."

Are you not afraid at all?

In this war-torn era, not only the people are precarious, but also the strife between the nobles is extremely cruel. There are not a few nobles who died at the hands of Uchiha Madara, and he has never seen such a reaction in life and death.

Facing everything with equanimity, even in the face of death, he remains dignified and calm.This is what he fantasized about nobles when he was ignorant.

Uchiha Madara suddenly became interested, and didn't mind saying a few more words, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now."

"Uchiha?" The young man lifted his chin slightly, as proud as a little sun, "You are Uchiha Madara."

spot:……

Can't help but glance back.

In order to hide their identities, they didn't bring anything that might be exposed. This person called him by name when they met each other. How did they recognize him?

Before he could think about it, he heard the young man say: "You came here for my marriage with Qianshou. Instead of killing me and facing my father's wrath, you might as well marry me directly. This is the way to maximize your benefits." practice."

Where did you put the space between the pillars?

I don't know whether it's because of Hashirama's feeling of worthlessness, or because of the boy's cold and impersonal calculations, Uchiha Madara's tone is very aggressive, "As long as you all die here today, no one will know!"

Facing the strong murderous aura, the young man's pale face became less and less bloody. Even so, he did not dodge or evade, his eyes remained calm, "Liu Yuan's family has no shortage of secret arts, and it is not necessary to know what happened to me today." Not difficult."

"You can try it yourself."

After so many years, it was the first time he was threatened by someone. Uchiha Madara laughed angrily, and was about to show off to this noble son who didn't know how to suffer, when Quanna grabbed him.

"Brother, stop first, what he said is true."

The daimyo lacked everything except money. If they learned that their son was killed by them, it would be troublesome for them to offer a high price for Uchiha's head.

Uchiha Madara pondered for a moment, and finally let the clansmen stop.

He walked towards the carriage, and the guards guarding the periphery aimed their blades at the intruders. Uchiha Madara sneered, as if mocking these people's overreach.

"Let him come here."

"Master Star!"

"Let him come here." The boy lowered his voice softly, "You are no match for him."

The guards stared fiercely at this extremely arrogant man, wishing they could jump over and eat him raw, but because of the boy's words, they froze in place and let him walk past them.

Uchiha Madara glanced at the obedient guard, and was even more surprised by the boy.

He stood still in front of the carriage, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Then please Hoshimi-sama to stay at Uchiha's house for a while."

The young man nodded, "Trouble the Uchiha patriarch."

If you don't connect the cause and effect, and don't look at the tense atmosphere, this is a harmonious scene of a friendly meeting between the two forces.

That hand was weak and slender and would break when folded. It was completely different from the ninja's rough hand. The big palm wrapped the cool little hand, which fit perfectly, as if it should be like this from birth.

Uchiha Madara's heart moved, and before he thought about it, the arm that was originally supporting the person unconsciously hooked before he realized it, and a soft mass with a medicinal fragrance fell into his arms.

The young Uchiha patriarch just carried the boy in the wedding dress back home.

The author has something to say: Why did the aristocratic youth fall into prostitution? Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature?Please see the breakdown next time.

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The agreed-upon Shuanggeng will be available, and the agreed-upon weekend will not be available. The author has given up struggling... In the future, the third day will be a guarantee, and more will be a surprise, so I am too embarrassed to promise it casually. .jpg

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