Naruto Heroes Contest

After finally calming down Rommel, Qianyuan sat on the sofa like an old dog.

"Rommel, don't be angry, please do me a favor." Qianyuan looked at Rommel who kept trying on clothes.

"Well, tell me." Rommel was still lukewarm, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Help me disguise myself, just use this appearance, and then add a little bit of the feeling of a serious injury that has not yet healed. It must be extremely realistic." Qianyuan snapped his fingers and used the wind illusion technique to create a lifelike human form.

It is Uchiha Takezan, the leader of the Uchiha clan.

"Who is this? What do you want to do?" Rommel looked at Qianyuan in confusion.

"I'm going to do something. It's a big event. We have to go back to the village. How can we not leave some souvenirs for Konoha?" Qianyuan smiled mischievously.

Rommel didn't ask any more questions, took out the fairy makeup box and applied various things to Qianyuan.

The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan can see through any disguise. If you want to lurk in their clan, you can only use ordinary makeup skills to transform.

After a full hour, Rommel used Qianyuan's wind genjutsu to basically create a one-to-one image of Uchiha Takezan, making it difficult for even the closest people to recognize him.

"Give me a few more scars and use real ones. I can bear it."

Appearances are easy to disguise, but wounds are not. Even if the painted wounds look the same, they can feel the same.

Rommel was stunned for a moment, but he was cruel. He took out his kunai and scratched several wounds on Qianyuan's solid muscles.

"It's light, it's a penetrating injury." Qianyuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

"Are you serious?" Rommel looked up at Qianyuan, his eyes full of complexity.

"Yes, I'm not joking." Qianyuan looked at her and nodded.

Rommel dropped the kunai in his hand and turned around: "I can't do it, you can stab it yourself."

Qianyuan scratched his head and said, "I can't even do it myself. How could I stab myself?"

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come, drink Shukaku's Spear"

Shukaku, who was squatting on the side, jumped up excitedly, transformed into a spear, and stabbed Qianyuan with a whoosh.

Qianyuan was stunned at first. His first reaction was to hide, and his second reaction was to grit his teeth and endure.

A bloody arrow shot out from Qianyuan's back, and Shukaku's spear penetrated Qianyuan's left chest, almost piercing his heart.

"Hey, you really don't hide." Shukaku himself was stunned.

"I call you the Immortal of the Six Paths." Qianyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and covered the wound. He was kicked hard and couldn't breathe. The entire lung was penetrated and two ribs were broken.

Rommel quickly supported him and wanted to go to Konoha Hospital.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it myself." Qianyuan stopped Rommel, took out a few rejuvenation pills and swallowed them in one gulp, then stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the wound to initiate compassion.

After a long time, the wounds began to gather and heal, and Qianyuan stopped, leaving a scar as evidence.

He also asked Rommel to make a distressed set of ANBU clothes, put them on, coughed a few times to adjust his voice, and Uchiha Takezan, who had returned from a serious injury, appeared in the room.

"I won't be back for a few days. Something big may happen in the village. Protect the old man."

Qianyuan clutched her chest and jumped out of the window, running towards the Uchiha station.

The Uchiha station is located in the most prosperous neighborhood of Konoha. It seems to be a privilege, but in fact it is vaguely surrounded by all the Konoha clans, especially the Hyuga clan. Staying at home can see what the Uchiha clan leader is eating tonight. I woke up several times at night, but there was nothing to say.

It is now seven o'clock in the evening, leisure time after dinner

Uchiha Takezan, disguised as Qiangen, staggered to the station, and the two Uchiha guards guarding the gate spotted him immediately.

"Why are you the patriarch?" The guard members were obviously surprised. They didn't expect the patriarch to appear here at this time.

"Yes, it's me." Qianyuan nodded and replied solemnly.

"Lord Patriarch, aren't you missing?" The guard opened his Sharingan, found that it was not a transformation technique, and quickly closed it again.

Apparently the news that Uchiha Takeyama disappeared during the mission has been spread back to the clan.

"Well, I was seriously injured and was chased by Sunagakure, and I just came back now." Qianyuan didn't want to talk to the little guy and walked straight inside.

"Master Patriarch, your body" the guard tried to help Qianyuan.

"No, I have something important to discuss with everyone and notify everyone of the meeting at the ancestral hall." Qianyuan waved her hand and refused.

"Well, it is true that all active ninjas are at the ancestral hall now," the guard replied.

"That's just right." Qianyuan ignored the two of them, directly searched for the location of the ancestral hall in his memory, and walked towards it.

The Uchiha Family Ancestral Hall is the most luxurious building in the entire Uchiha clan. It is very normal for Uchiha people who are extremely proud of their bloodline.

There were more than two hundred people standing sparsely in Noda's meeting hall. These were all the ninjas left in Konoha Village, and the rest had gone to the southern front to participate in the war.

"Shisui, your request is too much," came a slightly older voice.

"It's our tribe's fault that we should apologize for," Zhisui said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Let us, the noble Uchiha clan, apologize to a blind old man begging for food, Shisui, you really want it." A frivolous young man's voice came.

Then everyone laughed.

"Shisui, forget it" came another old voice.

"No, they have to apologize today."

Before Zhishui finished speaking, Qianyuan stepped into the ancestral hall and said in a weak but calm voice:

"Ahem, what kind of noise are you making, and how inappropriate is it to yell in the ancestral hall?"

"Patriarch"

"Lord Patriarch"

"Didn't the patriarch go missing on the front line?"

"I do not know"

Everyone moved out of the way and whispered, all with a lot of surprise.

"Yue Shan, why are you back?" The old voice was also full of shock.

This person is Uchiha Quan, the current elder of the Uchiha clan.

Qianyuan strode forward and saluted the elder slightly. He was Yue Shan's biological uncle, and the relationship between the two was quite harmonious.

"I was seriously injured in an ambush on the Sunagakure battlefield, and was chased by Sunagakure. It took me a long time to get rid of them." Qianyuan raised his voice slightly to ensure that everyone present could hear it.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." The great elder stood up very wisely and gave up the main seat to Qian Yuan.

Qianyuan sat down unceremoniously, still covering his left chest, looking at Zhishui in the audience and asked: "What is going on?"

Zhi Shui bowed his hands and said, "I want to report to the clan leader that people from the clan's garrison insulted the villagers in the village for no reason and even injured people. They were thrown into the forest and left to fend for themselves. Please seek justice from the clan leader."

Qianyuan looked at the sloppy old man sitting in a wheelchair. Half of his hair covered the left half of his face, revealing his hollow right blind eye. He was the old blind beggar playing the erhu at the entrance of the village, who Qianyuan guessed was the Uchiha mirror.

"Well, I understand. Let's put this matter aside for now. While everyone is here, I have something to inform you all." Qianyuan's tiger eyes swept across everyone.

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