Take a look at the blind Uchiha

Because they had already reached a conclusion, the return visit discussion the next day did not last too long. That afternoon, Uchiha and his entourage set off on their way home. This time, the farewell team of the Hagoromo clan was no longer led by Hagoromo Anruo, but Replaced by Hagoromo Kaishiro.

However, Hagoromo Anruo finally managed to talk to Ling before Uchiha and his party left, "Your behavior last night was really beyond the expectations of ordinary people... Is it normal for your clan?"

"No, it can't be counted. Kensi is indeed a little uneasy to coax after being stimulated..." Ling chuckled and ignored the topic, "But you just need to get rid of my clansmen, or even avoid them." Send your own tribe to come to me alone—have you made a decision?”

"Who knows..." Yuyi Anruo also laughed and looked back at the civilian city of the Yuyi clan with a distant and empty gaze, "Although it is a bit presumptuous, I have actually been thinking about something related to Ling more than once... …I really want to know the answer to this question.”

"How presumptuous..." Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and tapped his temple, "Is this what you're talking about?"

"...Yes." Hagoromo Anruo paused for a moment, "Although we have never had contact with each other before, Uchiha is a clan famous for its eye skills. The contact over the past few days has made me understand that you cannot be identified by others. Overwhelming character.

And I also heard from Hai Ming that Uchiha is even more harsh than our clan in some of the details of how they treat their clansmen...

However, you may say that I am narrow-minded or petty, no matter what, I still want to know why you can continue to serve the clan in such a harmonious but harsh clan after suffering a blow that is enough to make you unable to recover... …Have you never felt resentful? "

"No."

Ling Na's answer without any hesitation made Yuyi Anruo stunned. After a long time, he spoke again, "...Why?"

"After all, the current situation is caused by my own mistakes. I can't blame this matter on the clan for no reason."

Ling's voice was still gentle, and even his expression did not waver. "After all, for most people, the meaning of clan representation is only a guarantee of safety. When treating the other party as a protector, if the other party's behavior fails to meet your own expectations, I expected to be disappointed indeed.”

"Protector... This is indeed undeniable," Yuyi Anruo showed a bitter smile, "Ling's heart is really strong."

"No, I wanted to vent it out and cry loudly at first, but - well, as you can see, I probably won't have the chance in the future..."

Ling smiled and shrugged easily, "But Anruo, you are actually very similar to me. The only difference between us is that for me, the clan is trying to make a cup of boiling water with solid ice, but for you, The clan is trying to freeze a cup of boiling water to cool it down...that's all."

"Haha, heating up and hypothermia...what a vivid metaphor." The smile on Yuyi Anruo's face was less, but it showed the same gentleness as Ling, "It would be better if I could meet you earlier. , we definitely have a lot to talk about.”

"It's not too late," Ling took the initiative to extend his hand, "I always firmly believe that the suffering that cannot kill me will only make me stronger. After all, it is just one more practice that will never end in this life... isn't it? ?”

"Practice that will never end in this life..." Hagoromo Anruo, after a brief moment of daze, smiled and raised his hand to hold it with Ling, "That's a really romantic and handsome way of saying it."

"I can't help it. As an elder brother, I always have to say something cool to avoid being worried by my younger brother." Ling Ye laughed out loud, "If you say goodbye, I will sweep the couch to greet you."

But this time, Hagoromo Anruo didn't answer, just smiled and let go of his hand, stepped back, performed an ancient salute, and left.

Seeing that the two of them had finished talking, Uchiha Heming walked over quietly and asked, "How was it?"

"Well, it's not going well - although he has begun to feel discouraged, he has not completely given up." Ling let out a long breath, turned around and walked towards the direction where Uchiha Heming came from, "Let's go back. ——There is still a lot to do.”

Uchiha Haiming watched Hagoromo Anruo's retreating back. After a moment, he sighed softly and turned around to catch up with Ling. "Hey, Ling... to you, is the clan besides a protective umbrella?"

"Restrain it," Ling replied without hesitation. "Without the efforts of the clan, I probably wouldn't even have the surface gentleness I have now."

"You really are a scumbag."

Ling couldn't help but laugh again, "Even if you scold me again, I won't give you a break because of your guilty conscience - at least until I start my mission next year, you can work honestly."

Uchiha Heming clicked his tongue, angrily speeding up his pace and passing Ling, "You talk a lot. When have I ever done something that I would regret halfway through? I'm just here waiting for you to die suddenly from exhaustion so that I can lay flowers on your grave." .”

"Yes, yes - I'm so narrow-minded, please forgive me."

Madara looked at Ling who was once again dumped by the same person, but still looked gentle. He couldn't help sighing, his immature face was full of sadness, "Hey, Xiaoyou, tell me what you need to do to make your brother How about a little bad temper?"