People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 69

The sky blinked and avoided the full moon on the side, the starlight blended into the clear brilliance and dazzled the world, refusing to let go of any corner on the ground.

Kuan, who stepped out of the room, stood under the sky and looked up at the night sky obsessively, enjoying the brilliance. When he got his wish, he was not as excited as he thought.

All of this was exchanged for the blood of the tribe, and he was only a prisoner now.

Uchiha, one big and one small, is very familiar with him. The big one is the captain who is responsible for guarding their clan, and the small one is the one standing on the head of Nine Tails.

The ruining Nine Tails is like a puppet in the hands of the boy, and he can control it at will. I can’t help but feel that the blood dragon eye may really be inferior to Sharingan.

Lu Sheng, who was sitting still on the wooden fence, looked at his pale skin and light-colored hair with interest, and asked: “Name.”

“width.”

After a brief introduction, Lu Sheng suddenly turned on Sharingan, and the three gouyu in his right pupil began to turn, pulling him closer to the illusion space.

Chihe was about to say something, holding his forehead and pursing his lower lip. Such a novel way of chatting is really unusual.

It’s really the style of Youyu Chiba.

His gaze began to spin around, and the scene in his eyes changed into star trails, which made people full of dizziness. Fortunately, it was only a moment when he recovered and looked at the village he had never seen before, and stood blankly on the spot.

“This is Konohagakure.” Lu Sheng standing beside him said, pointing to the ground under his feet.

Kuan Xunsheng looked to his side, he wouldn’t be underestimated because of the childishness still on the boy’s face, but instead made him feel very frightened.

He looked at the empty street carefully, and couldn’t help but widen his eyes. This was the first time he encountered such a vivid illusion space. The contrast between Chihe’s illusion and this is simply a difference.

The fear of the boy in his heart has been raised to a new level.

“I forgot to introduce myself, Uchiha Lu Sheng.” Lu Sheng, who turned on Sharingan, said softly.

Climbing up the pole wide, respectfully asked: “Then Master Lu Sheng, what do you want to chat with me.”

Sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree, Lusheng asked, “How do you feel about Konoha Village?”

“It’s the place imagined in the dream.”

I don’t know what medicine is sold in Lusheng Gourd, knowing that he is now the fish on the chopping board, and replied honestly.

Lu Sheng adjusted his sitting posture and stretched his legs, looking at the green grass sticking to his shoes, staring into his eyes: “Do you want to let the blood pools be free?”

“Let the Clan of Blood Regain Freedom!” Kuan murmured as if possessed by a demon, in a low voice, his pupils were shaking violently as if an earthquake had occurred, and the sweat on his cheeks slipped towards his neck drop by drop.

This is what they dream of. They have paid so much casualties during the day without seeing hope, but they flew out lightly in the boy’s mouth. It fell in his heart and was heavier than Qianjun, and the weight made it hard for him to breathe.

Twisting the muscles of the thighs with fingers, the intense pain made the turbulent heart press down, and said with difficulty, “Why make me believe you?”

After watching the whole scene of struggling, Lu Sheng nodded and said, “The question is reasonable. Do you remember who my teacher is?”

“Uchiha Madara.” Thinking of the scene on the battlefield, he answered with a hoarse voice.

“Is this enough?” Lu Sheng asked Sharingan while turning.

“Enough.” Feeling the width of the Shuanggu station, he hurriedly sat on the grass to prevent him from seeing his embarrassed posture, looking up at the boy sitting on the bench, “What’s the price.”

Lu Sheng stretched out his hands with a smile, condensed a handful of kunai in his palm, and handed it to him, “Kill the daimyo, thus ending the Uchiha clan’s entrustment and letting your clan regain freedom.”

Staring at the dark kunai, chewing in his heart, using his current strength to assassinate the name of the kingdom of thunder, he will definitely expose his blood dragon eye, and his people will be quietly wiped out in Hell Valley. No way will work.

Turning his wrist to insert Kuwu on the grass, raising his eyes to meet Sharingan, questioning: “What about other plans.”

Putting his right leg on his left leg, Lu leaned forward and stretched out his arm to hook some relaxed bandages on his calf, “Ransom.”

“Ransom?” Kuan repeated.

“As long as you can pay more money than the name of the Thunder Country, the Uchiha clan can also give up the entrustment of monitoring your clan.” Lu Sheng, who changed the general banknote of Ninja World in his hands, said with blocks on the empty bench.

Looking at him intricately, the boy wanted to make himself work for the Uchiha clan.

He was really a big man, and he was so easily manipulated in the palm of his hand, and he didn’t have the power to resist.

The fatal temptation is difficult to refuse, but it is from the darkness of Hell Valley into the darkness of the Ninja World, or he has gained freedom, albeit limited freedom.

“How are you thinking about it?”

Sharingan squinted, clearly reflecting his changing face.

“What’s the specific amount?”

“It will depend on the price of your people in your heart.”

Lu Sheng’s answer put him in a dilemma. After the daytime tragedy, he regretted his impulse, because his misinformation led to such a scene.

The business seemed to be in trouble, Lu Sheng nodded his forehead in distress, and said in a deep voice, “You can decide from your own value first.”

Seeing him lost in thought, Lu Sheng realized that he had made a mistake. He had been staying in the canyon and had no idea about the price of Ninja World, and proposed: “How about 35 million taels?”

The price of an Asuma is very reasonable and very cost-effective.

Sitting on the grass, Kuan was fighting fiercely in his heart. He didn’t know how long it would take to save 35 million taels. Probably it should be fast.

“You can install it without interest, but remember not to expose your eyes, otherwise you will know the end.”

“good!”

Gentle promised that they can become strong enough during the period of making money. After that, they will not use the blood dragon eye to assassinate the name of the kingdom of thunder, and their clan will be free again.

But looking at the boy’s smirking eyes, his soul shuddered involuntarily.

The thoughts in my mind just now seemed to be insightful, and I raised my arm and pulled the clothes to block the exposing feeling.

“This is how the contract is established. You should be very clear about the strength of Konoha Village.”

I was not as happy as I thought I was returning to my free body. I only felt that the shoulders were heavier, but my tight heart relaxed, and he smiled bitterly: “Want to hear my story?”

“I’m in a hurry, the ingredients in the hot pot should be almost cooked.”

Lu Sheng waved his arm, and the Konoha Village in the space was wiped out in an instant, and reality surrounded them like a shadow.

“Hot pot?” The scent murmured from the scent standing on the spot. It turned out that it was called by this name.

Chihe sitting on the stone steps, seeing the two of them move slightly, knowing that the illusion is over, and curiously asked: “What did you talk about?”

“About the redemption of the blood pool.” Lu Sheng stretched out, facing his gaze and explained, “Now you are his creditor, the amount is 35 million taels, and this belongs to the clan. the property of.”

“You didn’t sign the contract?”

“No.”

Chizuru, who instantly reacted, took out the scroll from the ninja bag, discarded the sealed ninja, hooked his broad shoulders to the room, lit the light source, and started signing.

Lu Sheng, who also opened the door, carefully scratched at the crack of the door, and whispered in the light of the light: “Teacher?”

“Om!”

A black shadow pierced the air and steadily inserted into the gap between his fingers, the trembling phantom, mechanically lowered Lu Sheng’s head and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

Yan Xiao put the chopsticks on the table to meet Madara’s calm gaze, and with a smiley face, he used the chopsticks to hold a piece of fish for him: “The timing is just right, now we can start the second hot pot war.”