People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 59 Attack (Two in One)

Endless gloom rushed from all directions, and the relaxed mind seemed to be plunged into the dark quagmire, and the tight binding feeling from the soft limbs made it difficult to escape.

The immobile terrestrial creature seemed to be floating on a dark wave, soaked in the dark ocean and completely lost.

The sound of the wind swept the waves endlessly, making Lu Sheng, who was following the flow, think that he had a nightmare.

But how could he stay awake in his sleep? The ink-like sea water hit Lu Sheng’s ears, and his short, shredded hair drifted freely on the surface of the sea like black kelp. The deep sea’s low moan made his mind more and more sober.

It is illusion.

The terrestrial creature wrapped in the moist sea breeze was smelling the tip of his nose. From the salty wind and waves, he clearly noticed an inexplicable smell, and the peculiar smell was permeating into every pore of his body.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the sea water that was glued like thick ink on the eyelids followed the shaking of the eyes and slowly fell into the eye frame along the corner of the eye.

Lu Sheng didn’t care about the soreness of the foreign body, and the dark purple sky that was gorgeous like a strange star cluster clearly told him that all of this was an illusion.

Space and time are beginning to lose quickly, and in the real world it is only a blink of an eye.

Lu Sheng, who was caught in the illusion through touch for the first time, was very curious to compare the difference between the illusion and the illusion performed by the pupil technique.

It was discovered that the caster wanted to plunge himself into a deeper coma, without the slightest bit of malice, let alone a trembling killing intent.

But the fighting spirit burning like a flame.

Is it the first way to fight undeclared?

Lu Sheng, who supported the dazzling ocean with his hands, stood up from the sea and looked up at the bewildering sky. Chakra inside his body surged towards the heart along the seven veins and veins, and began to rush into the pupils under the strong and powerful beating. .

The calm sea immediately set off huge waves, and thousands of dark waves came and slapped the boy’s thin figure like darkness.

The unmoving Lu Sheng turned on Sharingan, the black gouyu slowly turned, everything in front of him began to shatter like ice.

The cracked space creaked, revealing the real world hidden behind the scenes.

At the moment when virtual and reality were intertwined, a lightning-like figure broke through the wooden sliding door, dropped the smoke-blowing bamboo tube in his hand, and rushed into the smoke-filled room.

Holding his breath, he blasted at the position he felt.

The small fist exploded with amazing power, smashing the padded wooden plank thoroughly, and the huge shock wave reverberated in the room, forming a wind whistle and swept toward the doors and windows.

Lu Sheng, who avoided the punch just now, stood on the ceiling and glanced at the torn pit on the wooden plank, looking at the figure hidden in the smoke.

Turning Sharingan looked at the room on the corridor and found that the teacher and Run were talking seriously in the other room. The wooden wall was better than the soundproof wall, and there was no movement at all.

And the enthusiastic maids and sisters last night disappeared without a trace.

Lu Sheng suddenly understood what was going on, it was their tacit approval.

The smoke began to dissipate and gradually revealed the true face of the attacker. The warlike eyes on the face of the same age also ignited the flames of war in his heart. The Xiao Yuyi in front of him should be the disciple or son of Patriarch Run.

The two of them looked at each other silently in the room where they were refreshed.

Lu Sheng looked at his pajamas with a headache. How could this be done? He pointed to the tuan fan on his chest and suggested, “Wait for me to change clothes?”

The killing atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Lu Sheng, who started Sharingan, waited for the boy’s response. After seeing him nodded in agreement, he jumped across the doors and windows to the open space in the yard.Lu Sheng looked at the messy room and shook his head helplessly. He jumped off the ceiling, and the broken hair was attached to his forehead again. He took out the clothes from the closet and began to change.

Lu Sheng, who had changed his clothes, stood on the windowsill and looked at the boy in the open space adjusting his state. He leaped forward and landed firmly not far away, turning on Sharingan and staring at him.

It is a double gou jade.

I just saw it in the room, but seeing it at a close distance still made him slightly shocked, the black Gouyu slowly turned, as if his mind was taken in.

It’s really a pair of beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yuyi dressed in a ninja suit exclaimed in his heart.

Since the Uchiha clan moved to Konoha, the exchanges between the two clan groups have decreased a lot, and the exchanges between their peers have ceased.

When she heard that Madara’s disciples had come to the clan, she pestered her father to plead hard for this farce this morning.

“Hayi Mao.”

Knowing Sharingan’s insight, Yui clenched the Short Sword in his hand and said his name to the boy in front of him.

“Uchiha Terrestrial.”

The end of self-introduction sounded like an offensive horn.

Like a leopard in the forest, Mao waved Short Sword in his hand, wrapped in wind and thunder, and slashed towards the boy. Her sword skills were rarely rivals among the Yuyi clan.

The snow-white knife neighed with thunder, and the beating arc seemed to say that it was a good-quality Chakra knife, dyed with a thunder light blade to illuminate the entire courtyard.

Short Sword connects.

The faces of the two of them were very clear under the shining of thunder. The boy’s determined gaze made Mao’s pupils shrink slightly. Sharingan had closed before the attack, which means that the boy took her cut at his own speed.

Lu Sheng, who was shining by the thunder, raised his mouth, Mao’s shocked gaze made him feel very pleased. This was a small result of his training with Zhiri.

The electric light in the middle of the opposing blades shone, and there were bursts of sharp rubbing sounds, and the noisy and harsh sound became the beautiful music for the two in the battle.

In the stalemate, the blade began to advance in his direction, and Mao realized that his strength was at a disadvantage, and began to seek a solution.

The blade turned over like a shock, and the rotating blade slashed straight towards Lu Sheng.

The clanging clang of knives violently collided in every corner of the courtyard, echoing towards the surrounding houses.

After talking about related matters, Run stretched out and got up from the cushion, walked out of the window, and looked at the clash of electricity, light and flint in the courtyard.

Turning around, he said to the man sitting on the soft cushion drinking tea, “It’s still convenient to have Sharingan.”

Madara sipped a sip of tea and smiled silently. Sharingan had already been turned on the moment they started.

The strategy Lu Sheng adopted was not to hold back, but to attack fiercely, just like Hezhili played fast in the clan.

The blade that glowed with cold light condensed into a real cold light as he swung it, not inferior to the Short Sword in Mao’s hand that was shining with thunder.

Hanmang and Leiguang collided again, and the blade trembling violently shook Mao’s wrist, adjusting the handle with the force of the vibration, and the manic thunder on the blade gradually stopped in the tremor.

Instead, Chakra whizzed endlessly, swaying like a violent wind, and jagged ripples began to wave up and down around the blade.

Run eyes by the window brightened, and he looked at the Chakra knife sweeping the wind and waves with extreme pride. This is the Wind Style that the Hakata clan is best at.

Madara put her elbows on the table and propped her cheeks diagonally. Her face became a little more serious. It is rare for her to be able to flexibly use both wind and thunder Chakra Nature Transformation at this age.

Wind Style greatly blessed Mao’s attack range, letting her sweep away the suffocation that was suppressed before, and her superb skills returned to her hands.

The long knife slashed towards Lu Sheng’s shoulder, and the exposed sharpness made him contend, so he could only hide away in embarrassment.

Lu Sheng began to miss the training of Hezhili, at least he wouldn’t let the Mao in front of him be the same.

The gap in the attack distance made him very disadvantaged. Fortunately, in the battle, he discovered Mao’s shortcomings.

He caught the difference in physical skills, and the frequency of attacks had slowed down compared to the beginning.

Forcibly enduring the pain that the wind blade swept across his face and pierced the fur, Lu Sheng began to fight in close quarters.

He entangled Mao like cowhide, completely exhausting his advantages.

Uchiha Swordsmanship and Hakata Swordsmanship have begun a new round of contest, which is mixed with physique. Although it is not full of beauty as before, for the ninja to win is the greatest beauty.

Chakra on the knife began to pour in violently.

There are flaws.

Mao looked at Lu Sheng who dodged on his side, and showed a triumphant smile. She was determined to win the battle this time.

The straight long knife adjusted its direction under the rotation of the wrist, matching the strength of the waist, and the gust of wind wrapped in the blade, slashed to Lu Sheng’s neck unstoppably.

But this was also a flaw that Lu Sheng had exposed, waiting for him to take the bait.

After Sharingan’s hard work, Lu Sheng knew that there were some specific acupuncture points on his wrist, and he rotated the handle of the knife to point to his wrist.

The real pain caused by the blockage of the meridians made Mao uncontrollably let go of her palms, her pupils trembling violently, and she couldn’t believe she fell from the sky toward the wind-blooming Short Sword.

She was not reconciled.

She didn’t lose, and she still had physique and ninjutsu, none of which had been compared.

There was a sense of crisis piercing the skin from her throat, which calmed her fighting spirit as the blade swayed on the ground.

Lu Sheng looked at Mao who was in a daze with curiosity. He took a sword and received Short Sword in the scabbard and said, “Your sword skills are very similar to a friend of mine.”

“So where is he?”

Mao adjusted his mood, pulled up the Short Sword and wiped the dirt on the knife, and asked curiously.

“It’s a Uchiha with purple hair.”

Lu Sheng was a little surprised that the boy’s eyes could be so bright, he didn’t want to answer much.

“Is it at Konoha Shinobi School?”

Yui Mao, who bowed his head and muttered, said softly that such a master must be in the ninja school, and the news of the disbandment of Uchiha clan school was spread to the clan area, which caused intense discussion.

The name ‘Konoha Shinobi School’, chanted a few words silently in her heart.

Thinking of the excitement of fighting against a master, Mao Hayi turned around and waved to the man by the window, and said loudly, “Father, I’m going to Konoha and attend the ninja school!”

“No! You are a girl, how can you go to Konoha alone!” Yui Jun, who stabilized his body, vetoed loudly by the window.

“Girl?” Mao paused when he heard the word, and started shaking his shoulders and laughed loudly, “Don’t you always raise me as a son?!”

“Is that to train you as a patriarch? Your brother has no confidence in him anymore.” Yu Yirun’s voice, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly became quieter.

Lu Sheng looked at the boy who was arguing with others in front of him suspiciously… the tomboy, lost in confusion, his mind began to fluctuate violently.Did he look away?

Sharingan should have seen him…she at the beginning, but at that time, it was the amount of Chakra in her body, and it seemed that he hadn’t paid attention to so many details.

Moreover, she is a boy’s vocabulary in every aspect of her words, and she has no flaws in every aspect of her personality.

But Mao seems to be the girl’s name, should I use Sharingan to confirm it?

no.

Lu Sheng held his arm and hurriedly eliminated this sinful thought. Sharingan was not for this.

The dispute between the father and daughter entered the final moment.

After difficult negotiations, the two sides reached a consensus, and the second heir of the Hakata clan escorted the first heir into the Konoha Shinobi school.

Both seemed very satisfied, only the demolished wall on the window sill witnessed the friendly conversation environment.

Lu Sheng said to the girl who was jumping excitedly in the courtyard, “Could you not go to Konoha?”

“why?”

Mao, who turned around, looked at him quietly, her face stained with red clouds shining with a young girl’s vigor in the morning light.

Lu Sheng, who was turning his brain quickly, began to choose various excuses.

Too far?

Then how did they come here.

That said, Jari is also a girl like her, I’m afraid Mao will be even more excited.

Lu Sheng, who began to pull her hair, fell into despair, as if there was no way to stop her from going to Konoha.

“Ninja school is not that simple place.” Lu Sheng, who thought of a perfect solution, said carefully.

“Is it harder than the training just now?”

Lu Sheng shook his head in response to Mao’s question, and decided to use his own book Mountain Question Sea Technique, using the knowledge points in the Ninja School to make her retreat: “Bring the paper, I will give you the question, as long as you pass the test. Let you go.”

“Of course there is no problem!”

Mao hurriedly turned around and ran towards the room excitedly.

despair.

Lu Sheng wanted to stabbed himself with the brush in his hand. Forget it, the knowledge of all parties of a big family heir would not be outrageous.

The most important thing for her is full marks.

“We have and have textbooks written by Tobirama.”

Mao’s light words made Lu Sheng’s eyes completely lose the light, and he lay straight on the wooden board.

It’s over.

When he returns to the village and meets Chiri, the sweet hug is definitely gone, and it must be replaced by the shining Short Sword.

Sitting on a soft cushion, Mao looked at Lu Sheng suspiciously at the salted fish lying down. The questions he asked were very simple. Wouldn’t these knowledge points be easy to read?

Seeing his depressed appearance, he must have thought of his classmates in the Ninja School. Mao secretly said in his heart: When she goes, she will definitely convey Lu Sheng’s thoughts to them!