Chapter 2
Lu Sheng skillfully took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

Accompanied by the sound of whirling leaves, Lu Sheng searched for his mother-in-law in the courtyard.

After some searching, I found a note on the desktop.

"Grandma went to dance in the square, the food has been saved, my lovely grandson must finish eating the celery!"

"..."

Lu Sheng stared at the familiar handwriting and fell into a daze.

The concept of square dance was proposed by him.

During an accidental chat, the mother-in-law said that the new village was too boring and was similar to the original village, so Lu Sheng casually mentioned that he could dance and exercise in the square.

Anyway, the village lacks everything now, except the place.

When Lu Sheng once took his mother-in-law home, he found that the elderly Uchiha was so terrifying. His wild dancing posture made people shudder, and his slow movements made people feel relieved.

It's a war dance.

The dancing posture is adapted from the gymnastics honed in years of turmoil.

Lu Sheng chewed slowly and recalled that her mother-in-law's dancing posture should stand out from the crowd now. With years of experience accumulated from being harassed by square dancing in her previous life, it should be no problem to easily take the first place among the elderly Uchiha group.

"Cough cough!!!"

The mother-in-law, who came back from the dance hall early, patted Lu Sheng on the back, and sat down opposite him after seeing the choked miso soup spit out.

"The Senshou Clan is going to fight the Uchiha Clan?" Lu Sheng asked hurriedly with flushed cheeks, it shouldn't be!Why did the newly built village declare war again?

"It's a square dance!" The patient mother-in-law took out a fan from the cabinet and explained to her beloved grandson: "Don't underestimate the mother-in-law! The mother-in-law is now the leading dancer of the Uchiha clan!"

Lu Sheng stared at the silver-haired, high-spirited mother-in-law with big eyes and small eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Does the teacher know?"

"You said Madara." The mother-in-law's battle-like face returned to her usual kindness, she stood up shaking her fan and walked outside, "What do children know? I'm going out to talk to your second uncle about tactics."

Very energetic, this is what Lu Sheng wanted to say.

The old Uchiha and the old Senshou started to collide. I don't know how bloody the scene will be on the day of the game.

Lu Sheng stood up and put away the dishes and started his daily practice.

The first is the refinement of Chakra. He is still growing his body, and the size of Chakra is increasing steadily every day.

As for the fineness of chakra control, it is also slowly progressing. Don't worry, let's refine the chakra first.

Since chakra was extracted, the cells in his body have never stopped yearning for chakra, as if he couldn't get enough to eat.

Therefore, the Chakra in his body is much more than that of his peers.

According to Madara's comments, it is almost the same as the peers of the Uzumaki family.

Although the single gou jade can only strengthen the dynamic vision, Lu Sheng is extremely satisfied with these, and he feels that the day of opening the double gou jade is not far away.

Outside the window, there are lights in the village, which gradually fade out as the dusk sinks.

Reluctantly put Madara's Fire Escape Scroll aside, stood up and headed for the bathroom, going to bed early and now it's time to grow your body.

The next day.

Lu Sheng stepped on the dewy grass to the agreed place.

A girl in Uchiha casual clothes in the dense forest was waiting for him, her purple hair was hanging tightly on her chest, and two short knives hung diagonally from her waist.

Although it is a short sword, its length is longer than the half body of the young Jiri.

"What are you training for today?"

Lu Sheng walked up to the girl and asked softly.

"Swordsmanship." Uchiha Hari said concisely, took off the dagger at his waist and handed it to the boy in front of him, "Allow to open Sharingan."

Strong self-confidence, no, it should be said to be absolute self-confidence.

She is confident.

Lu Sheng has never defeated her in every physical training.

The confrontation between kunai and swordsmanship often ends in failure.

Holding the two-handed dagger tightly in his hand, and stabilizing the chassis with his legs, Lu Sheng held his breath and carefully watched her every movement under the insight of Sharingan.

A gust of wind hits.

wrong.

It is she who moves.

The figure in front of him had obviously disappeared, and the turning Gouyu was looking for the girl's figure all around.

The buzzing sound produced by the fierce collision of short knives penetrated into his ears everywhere.

After the flash of the sword passed, Zhili stood in front of him calmly, watching him quietly.

Now it's his turn to attack.

Gathering Chakra at his feet, Lu Sheng rushed over suddenly, pointing at Mars all over with the dagger.

The clash of the blades cut off a strand of hair in front of Zhili's forehead, and he was shocked by the indifferent eyes.

The current rhythm is still in her grasp.

The physical skills of the two are basically evenly matched, and Lu Sheng has an obvious disadvantage in sword skills.

Come again!

Lu Sheng, who rotated the hilt of the knife and adjusted the direction of attack, increased the force in his hand and suddenly slashed away.

The snow-white blade shone with light, coming towards him, Zhili unhurriedly raised the knife to meet him, skillfully relieved the force of the attack during the collision.

After the hand-to-hand combat, Zhili stretched the fingers that were holding the handle of the knife tightly, stretching the tingling sensation in the five fingers.

She knew very well that strength and speed alone could not defeat Lu Sheng, and she could only win through the mastery of sword skills.

This is also the reason why she wants to compete with Lu Sheng, to break through her original limit under tremendous pressure.

The confrontation is still going on.

The dagger inherited from Zhan Luan was not affected at all by the collision of sparks.

flaw!

Lu Sheng suddenly stabbed at Zhili.

The rotating blade clasped the handle, and under the action of a skillful force, the short knife fell out of his hand and inserted firmly into the soil.

The defeated Lu Sheng smiled and pulled out the dagger from the soil: "It's a new move!"

After taking the short knife and wiping it clean, inserting it into the scabbard, Jiri tidied up some messy hair, and replied: "It won't work next time."

"What's next?" Lu Sheng asked the girl next to him after a break.

"Lu Sheng, have you heard about the decisive battle between the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan?" Jiri said softly as he moved his body close to him with bright eyes shining.

Has this news spread throughout the clan?
Lu Sheng nodded his head and responded, "I heard from my mother-in-law, has the time been fixed yet?"

Jiri shook his head to indicate that was not the point.

"What's that?" Lu Sheng asked curiously.

"Alas." Zhili, who was sitting on the rock, sighed, gently shaking his bandage-wrapped legs, looked at the village in the distance and said, "Every age group must have contestants."

Lu Sheng, who understood what happened, couldn't speak and pointed at himself and Zhili with trembling hands.

Zhili nodded in affirmation: "The list has been handed in."

Under the morning light, Lu Sheng felt as if he had been cheated by his mother-in-law. No wonder she ran out of the house in a hurry last night and this morning, it turned out to be a trap.

"Will the patriarch attend?"

"The patriarchs of both sides will do it."

The quiet voice of the girl sitting on the stone spoke desperate words.

Lu Sheng had already imagined himself who died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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