The Old Philosopher of Ninja World

Chapter 42: Lay out a cup of wine.

Today is the mourning meeting for the Uchiha clan.

"Little master, I heard that the Hyuga clan has sealed the clan?"

"Did they seal the clan so easily?"

"Feng Clan is the highest level of concession in the Warring States Period!" Uchiha Hotaru asked curiously.

Uchiha Tetsu pondered for two seconds: "This is actually the most sensible choice."

"Uchiha and Senju are the two major ninja clans at the center of the Warring States Period."

"If the Hyuga Clan seals the Clan, then the Uchiha Clan's spearhead will inevitably be transferred to the Senju Clan."

"In fact, many people understand that the mastermind behind this matter is the Senju Clan, but because it is the Hyuga Clan who started the matter, it means that my Uchiha Clan must declare war on the Hyuga Clan to explain to the clansmen. !"

"And the Hyuga Clan made an unprecedented determination to seal the Clan, so that the problem will be placed in front of the Senshou Clan again."

"In this way, the strength of the Hyuga Clan, the Senju Clan, and the Uchiha Clan will all decline in the end, instead of the Senju Clan watching the fire from the other side and reaping the benefits of the fisherman."

Uchiha Hotaru nodded, "Oh, that's right."

Then Uchiha Hotaru asked again: "Then, the Hyuga clan can actually seal the clan for as many years as they want. Will their strength be weakened so much?"

Uchiha Tetsu replied: "That's right. Don't look at the Hyuga clan who declared the clan for ten years, but I think it should be sealed for three to five years."

"However, from the moment the Hyuga Clan announces the closure of the clan, all the Hyuga Clan's affiliated small clans and surrounding territories will quickly turn to the protection of other medium or large ninja clans."

"In this way, the self-sufficiency of the Hyuga clan will be greatly reduced, and their follow-up supply capabilities on the battlefield will be reduced, even if their combat power is well preserved.

But it cannot determine the direction of a large battlefield with thousands or even tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, even if they want to make a comeback at that time, they must slowly start from small to large like a snowball. However, because of their strength, the speed of snowballing may be faster and the time may be shorter. "

"Hush" Uchiha Tetsu pointed to the front, Uchiha Tajima had already walked into the mourning hall.

Uchiha Hotaru also quickly knelt down and sat down.

Uchiha Tajima looked at the black and white photos, and the black photo frames surrounded the faces that were once vivid, as if the children who were just yesterday, just left.

The Uchiha people below sat in a dark and kneeling manner, and a depressive atmosphere spread in the air.

Many Uchiha elites couldn't help crying, "My son just left without saying a word!"

Uchiha Tajima's heart was also very heavy. This time alone, three of his sons died, leaving only Madara and Quanna.

Moreover, Madara is so belligerent, and Quanna is so stupid, and the two of them don't know what will happen in the future.

Uchiha Tajima withdrew his thoughts and said with a sharp boost.

"Today we are here"

"Mourning our dead people"

"They are all good! They gave their lives for the family!"

"Their bodies are gone, but their souls remain in our hearts forever."

Uchiha Tajima turned his head and said to each tablet.

"The Hyuga Clan has been sealed off."

"They paid a terrible price."

"but!"

"It's far from over!"

"After the end of the year, we will declare war on the Thousand Hands Clan!"

"It must be for you!"

"revenge!"

The parents of many children gritted their teeth and shouted in unison
"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

Uchiha Madara remained silent below, but his fingers clenched his palm deeply, almost bleeding.

Uchiha Quanna noticed next to him, and gave Uchiha Madara a slight push.

Uchiha Madara also noticed the intensity of his emotions, but Uchiha Madara said in his heart.

"Hyuga Clan!"

"Thousands of hands!"

"I am Madara Uchiha,"

"I will never let you go!"

"You, I will kill you!"

"Boom!"

"Taste!"

Uchiha Tajima said tragically.

In the Qianshou Clan's clan site, coffins engraved with the Qianshou Clan's pattern were buried in pits. In front of each pit, three or four Qianshou clansmen piled up two mounds of soil from both sides, shoveling soil non-stop. landfill.

Four people are standing at a slightly higher position in the Thousand-handed Buddha Room, Thousand-handed Column Room, Thousand-handed Door Room, and Thousand-handed Banjian Room.

Qian Shoubanjian couldn't restrain himself, he couldn't stop crying, and kept wiping away his tears with his hands.

Qianshou frowned slightly, standing solemnly
Qianshou Zhujian opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe the death of his relatives, he couldn't help muttering, "Wajian."

Thousand Hands Buddha said solemnly: "Ninjas cannot cry!"

"Ninjas live to fight and die."

"Part of the body can be recovered"

"Just thank God."

"After all, the enemy this time is the Uchiha clan and the Yuyi clan who came together."

"They have always been cruel and merciless!"

The Yuyi clan, located in the north, is a mid-level ninja clan in the Warring States Period, and signed an alliance with the Uchiha clan. In the last battle, they joined hands with the Uchiha clan to resist the Hyuga clan and the Senju clan.

Qianshou Zhujian couldn't control himself, his brows were all wrinkled together, and he said ferociously:

"It's Wajian!"

"Only seven years old!"

Immediately afterwards, he roared to the Thousand-Handed Buddha, like a log that had been calm for a long time suddenly erupted into a volcano:
"so!"

"Such a war!"

"When will it end!"

A thousand-armed Buddha wore a white scarf on his head, and replied calmly:
"Until all enemies are eliminated."

"Creating a World Without War"

"It's going to be a difficult process."

Senju Zhuma lowered his head, as if he was questioning his father and the world:

"Even if you sacrifice the child?"

Senshou Buddha's eyes widened suddenly, he turned around and gave Senshou Zhujian a powerful elbow, which directly swollen Senshou Zhujian's face from the elbow.

"I won't allow you to insult Wa Jian!"

"He died gloriously as a ninja in his own right!"

"It's not a child!"

Zhujian sat on the ground, watching Thousand-Handed Buddha Jian clenched his fists, roaring at himself.

Zhu Jian raised his head, his eyes revealing his own stubbornness.

After Qianshou Buddha finished speaking, his mood was also very complicated, and he left without saying a word.

Seeing his father leave, Qianshou Feijian and Qianshou Banjian quickly surrounded him.

"Brother Zhujian, are you alright. (Would you like to take it?)" Itama asked with genuine concern, her brows flattened.

Qianshou still frowned, and asked with hatred:
"What will happen if you contradict your father?"

"Don't you know yet?"

Qianshou Zhujian covered his swollen face and said nothing, but a fierce ideological struggle broke out in his heart.

"I"

"Between the board."

"Between the door."

There seemed to be tears in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't help shaking.

"I don't want you to die in vain."

Senshou Bashirama stood up suddenly, and roared at his father who had not gone far, his voice trembling violently as if unacceptable:
"What love's Thousand Hands?"

"What independent ninja?"

"Is it just grown-ups?"

"The partnership just killed a child!"

"What we did—"

"With the Uchiha clan—"

"Exactly the same!"

Thousand-Handed Buddha turned his head sideways and said solemnly:
"This is respect for the enemy!"

"Even if it's a baby!"

"As long as you hold a weapon, you must regard him as an enemy!"

"And train children to be independent ninjas."

"It's the love of parents!"

The column asked again:

"I want to be alone!"

"Does it have to be a dead end!"

"kill."

"killed"

"I don't even know when I was hated by others!"

"Such a ninja world!"

"Absolutely wrong! (Absolutely between violation いです!)"

Thousand-handed Buddha turned around abruptly, punching vigorously, trying to teach Hashirama a lesson.

Qianshou Feijian saw that his elder brother was so worried, so he hurried forward and stood in front of his elder brother with open arms.

"Father!"

"My brother is not in a good mood today."

"Please."

"Forgive him."

Qianshou Buddhajian withdrew his fist, knowing that Senshou Zhujian was very emotional when he saw his younger brother die for the first time today, and said:

"Go and calm down."

"Between the columns."

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