People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 124

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Sitting on the cushion, Lu Sheng slightly twisted his ankles, adjusted his sitting posture to make his body more comfortable, his eyes moved with his body, and he glanced at the red scroll on the table without leaving a trace.

Cang Lixin leaned forward with comprehension, placed the scroll in front of him, and said, “This is a local speciality on the moon, and it is a drawing of a puppet made by a puppet.”

The scroll was quietly put into the sleeve of Lu Sheng. He looked at the man in front of him and asked a strange question.

“Can you play Dice Gu?”

I took a sip of the green tea, although it felt a little inexplicable, but still seriously answered: “A little bit, very bad luck.”

“It’s okay, Hokage’s luck is worse than you.” Lu Sheng nodded clearly, “People in the village call him a gambler.”

If the opponent Chen Daozai met was Senju Hashirama, his record could be far more than that of 37 million, and the position of First Hokage may have to be replaced by this.

Therefore, the surviving gambling shops in Konoha Village all accepted Senju Tobirama’s friendly suggestions, and Hokage intimately arranged for the insiders to accompany him and an amount that allowed him to have a good time.

Seeing that Cang Lu seemed to be blown into depression, Lu Sheng picked up the tea from Rina, smelling the refreshing fragrance of the tea and said lightly: “If there is a saying, gambling is like character.”

“As one of the strongest people in the ninja world…, he is like a god. Every time you lose doubts about life among ordinary people, and don’t use the ninja’s ability to cheat, you should be able to see a corner of his character.”

Cang Li shook his head with a wry smile, and barely accepted the new image of the ninja god. He held a half cup of tea and said, “As a gambler, I have a lot of experience.”

Lu Sheng played with the scroll in his sleeves. Seeing that his sincerity was good, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf, and took out the album with the family emblem printed before.

“The grievances between Senju, Uchiha, and Yuyi, you should know better than me.” The boy’s fingers moved on the gray paper, across the family emblem mentioned earlier, and moved to the other side of the six-pointed star.

Canglu, who has been looking at the Ninja World, of course knows their grievances. He has visited the Konoha Village, and learned from his population that the brothers of Madara and Hashirama had died in the war between their families.

The family with blood and deep feuds shook hands and made peace, which made him feel incredible.

He couldn’t help but feel ashamed to think of the branch house where he thought the Master had taken the fate of Hamura. Fortunately, after this battle, they couldn’t overcome the storm anymore.

The chief culprit in the ninja world is the chaotic and disorderly world. The ninja treats life as nothing in order to survive, and the chief culprit in the moon is the so-called inherited destiny.

Canglu’s thoughts broke away from the state of being a fan of the authorities and became extremely clear. He looked at the corner of the boy’s mouth and said softly, “What kind of relationship do you hope the Ōtsutsuki clan can maintain with Konoha?”

Looking through the atlas, Lu Sheng’s eyes suddenly stopped, and he continued to look at the various family patterns, pointing his head out of the room without raising his head: “You can talk to the teacher later, this sounds like a headache. topic.”

Steady and powerful footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the slightly drunken Uchiha Madara punched the puppet who wanted to help him to the ground, and walked across the robe spread out on the wooden plank toward the room.

The warm-up exercise just now made him stretch out his muscles and fists heartily, feeling all the alcohol flowing in his blood volatilized.

Leaning lazily on the edge of the wooden door, looking at the two people sitting tightly in the room, they laughed silently, picked up the cushion and sat beside Lu Sheng, and made himself a cup of tea.

Before he could speak, Cang Li’s behavior attracted his attention, and the colorful scrolls were neatly distributed on the tabletop.

“These are souvenirs?”

With a smile in Lu Sheng’s eyes, he said briskly to Cang Li, who took out the scroll in his pocket.

“Yes.” Cang Li smiled and introduced from the left, the items sealed inside the scroll, “wine and tea on the moon, rare minerals, rare wood, and high-quality ninjas.”

He paused, looked at Madara’s eyes and continued: “These are your trophies.”

Good guys.

Lu Sheng looked at the rolled noodles spread out on the table, slandering his belly. The surname Ōtsutsuki is not suitable for you, so it should be changed to Dora Cangri.

Madara reached out and picked up the scrolls with tea and wine sealed, put them on her table, and said lightly: “I only want what I promised before.”

“What about the others?”

Cang Li looked at him suspiciously, her voice inevitably a little rush.

Madara blew away the smoke in front of him with a light breath. The misty eyes became deep at this time. She raised her elbow and touched Lusheng: “Remember what I said when facing Takumi on the battlefield. ?”

The tool man Lu Sheng replied with boundless face: “Allies are in trouble.”

Madara’s meaning is very clear. He doesn’t want these spoils. The identity of the village he borrowed when he took the shot. These things should belong to the village. Take a step back and say that the current Uchiha clan does not lack supplies.

Cang Li looked at Madara’s utterly uncompromising appearance, and silently took them back, as if unaffected, and invited: “Stay more on the moon?”

To this question Madara shook her head and gave the answer. He has got everything he wants, and he has no thoughts to stay here. “The branch house thing shouldn’t be finished.”

Without opening Sharingan’s eyes, his insight was so amazing, Cang Li nodded slightly to express his affirmation, “The impact of this rebellion is really too great.”

“After all, the broken bones are still connected to the tendons, so deal with it lightly?”

Glancing at Lu Sheng who said cool words, Cang Li’s tone was sorrowful, his eyes flowed and looked at the lively world outside the window: “Most of the fallen ninjas, because Chakra is exhausted to death, treat them lightly to preserve their vitality. Bar.”

“Aren’t you afraid of raising tigers?”

Cang Li suddenly sat up straight, glaring at the boy who had been pouring cold water on him. Madara’s gaze in the afterglow made him instantly discouraged, “After this battle, they also did a meaningful thing.”

This time, Lu Sheng, who had not dismantled the platform, leaned back lazily, looking at the ceiling and whispering: “Tested out the necessary base for fusion of Tenseigan.”

When he mentioned Tenseigan Madara, he was intrigued. He looked straight at the complex face and asked: “The Ōtsutsuki clan hasn’t born a natural Tenseigan for so many years?”

At this time, Cang Li’s face became more embarrassed, sweat dripped from the front of his forehead, and across his painful brows, he whispered: “No.”

Madara pursed her lips and felt the fragrance of her mouth. She felt dull for a moment, and a ray of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

The strange gaze on his face reached the bottom of his heart, making Cang Li dare not to be angry or to say that he could only swallow his grievances, and secretly said in his heart: I have never heard of the Uchiha clan. Someone is born to open Rinnegan.