[Comprehensive] Three days of beauty in the prosperous age, Yue Zong is near

Daimyo called the woman away in a daze. He sat in front of the table, staring blankly at the unfinished chessboard on the table.Incense was lit in the empty room, and the rising white smoke slowly rose. The aroma that used to have the effect of relieving fatigue made Daimyo feel a headache at this time.

"...No wonder...No wonder..." The daimyo with dull eyes murmured.

It’s no wonder that Senju Hashirama can’t be tempted to kill Uchiha Madara by any means, no wonder once it comes to the issue of endangering Uchiha Madara, the ‘good old man’ Senju Hashirama is like a different person, making them want to frame him It is the same as Senshou Zhuma himself, or the clansmen and relatives who framed him, the attitude is tough.They had no doubt that if they continued talking, Senshou Zhujian would roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.

"It's terrible...I have to tell other people quickly!" Gritting his teeth, the daimyo got up and ran out in a hurry.

In a room that is sufficiently secret and heavily guarded.The atmosphere is very stiff.

"So it is definitely impossible for Senju Hashirama to help us, he will definitely stand by Uchiha Madara." After the shock, a daimyo said with an ugly face.

"Then what should we do? Uchiha Madara must know that we want to put him to death, even if he is alone, we can't do it. If he is called Senju Zhuma..." Needless to say, their fate Just go from dying to dying.

"Senju Bashirama is not a person who can give up his village for the one he likes." The daimyo sitting on the top said, judging from the position, the weight of this daimyo's words is obviously heavier than the others below.

The daimyos below were silent for a few seconds, and discussed in small voices.

After a few minutes, their discussion seemed to be over, and Qi Qi fell silent.

"My lord, why do you say that?" a daimyo asked respectfully.

"Humph." The daimyo sitting at the top let out a cold snort, as if mocking the daimyo who asked this question, "Let me ask you, what kind of man do you think Senju Bashima is?"

"Resolute, powerful, naive...good guy?" the daimyo who asked the question said hesitantly.

"This is most people's impression of Senju Hashirama. The man Senju Hashirama is indeed very powerful and very naive, but it is because of his innocence that Uchiha and the Senju Clan ended their long life together." A hundred-year war..." The daimyo at the top paused for a moment, and then said, "Konoha's first Hokage was recommended by people as Senju Hashirama, but he deserves it. So what about Uchiha Madara? He is also the founder of the village, and he has made contributions to the village, but people see Uchiha Madara's brutality, brutality, and often a person's shortcomings will be magnified countless times."

"Uchiha Madara is unpopular, and he doesn't care. This is his biggest failure, so what if he is a hero, he is not understood, not recognized, he is just like ordinary people, Uchiha Madara is too arrogant, this is It made it impossible for him to become the second generation of Hokage. Just think about it, two people have paid the same amount, and only one person will gain both fame and fortune in the end. What will the other person think? In contrast to him, Senshou Zhuma I'm humble, obviously have strong strength, but keep retreating again and again."

"If it weren't for his younger brothers Senju Feima and Uchiha Madara, we would have 'controlled' Konoha long ago. Leaving aside Senju Feima, Senjujuma is inseparable from Uchiha Madara, and Uchiha Madara is also away from it. Don't open Senju Bashirama." The daimyo who sat above were a little ambiguous, letting the daimyos who knew Senju Bashirama like Uchiha Madara look like they were overwhelmed.

If it was before, it was absolutely impossible for them to think of this.

"It's a pity that these two people don't understand 'love.'" After admiring the expressions of the people below, the daimyo sitting above continued, "They will die in each other's hands sooner or later, we just need to sit back and reap the benefits gone."

It should be said that he is the person with the most weight in his words. The words of this famous name are like a prophecy.

A small teahouse by the side of the road.

"Senju Hashirama killed Madara Uchiha? Is it true?" a ninja said to his companion.

"Isn't that Senju Hashirama betrayed Uchiha Madara?"

"How is it possible, I see, it must be Uchiha Madara who moved first."

"Hey, hey...quickly stop talking..." another ninja sitting next to him whispered.

"Why don't you let me say..." the ninja said uncomfortable, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another ninja.

"Look over there." Another ninja quietly pointed to a person opposite them wearing a black cloak and a hat whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Huh? Why..." Ninja suddenly felt a strong and terrifying murderous aura, and his face turned pale in a flash of fright.The man sitting across from them raised his head and glanced at him lightly. How to describe that look, it was disdainful, mocking, and seemed to have a trace of anger.

After the strange man put money on the table and got up to leave, the ninja felt the invisible pressure on him go away, his body went limp, and he almost fell off the stool.

The man who was wearing a black cloak and a hat in the teahouse and couldn't see his face clearly was walking in the forest at the moment, his speed was very fast, like a gust of wind, he could move a few meters away in an instant, and his unruly black hair was blown against the wind , like his master.

After a while, the mysterious man arrived at an empty house, because it had been unoccupied for a long time, thick dust had accumulated here, and the unswept courtyard was full of fallen leaves, which looked a bit bleak.The mysterious person is familiar as if he is at his own home... No, it can be said that this is his home.He wandered into a room with several bookshelves, and some books that had not been taken away by the owner were neatly placed on the bookshelves.

The mysterious man walked to the innermost bookshelf against the wall, and he took out the seventh book from left to right on the fourth floor of the bookshelf. Without the cover of the book, an ordinary stone was exposed.The mysterious man turned the stone around, and after a shock, the bookshelf slowly moved away, revealing a tightly closed stone door.

The mysterious man put the book back and walked to the right of the stone gate, where there was a small blood trough. The mysterious man simply cut his index finger and dripped blood into the blood trough. There was another vibration, and the stone gate opened. The mysterious man walked in quickly, and after the mysterious man entered, the stone door closed as if in response, and the bookshelves moved back automatically, as if nothing had happened.

The mysterious man who walked into the stone gate arrived at an empty basement within a few steps. He stood in front of a stone, with a pair of scarlet blood eyes exposed.

No one knows exactly why such a tragedy happened.

Even Senshou Bashima, who is the person involved, doesn't know.

The cold rain drenched his body mercilessly, and he looked numb at Madara Uchiha who was resting on his arms with his eyes closed quietly.

"I'm also good at swimming! I don't need you to teach me!"

"Are you an idiot? Depressed over such a trivial matter!"

"War is like this. Many loved ones will be lost, and we can only be forced to accept it. Don't be sad. You still have a younger brother to protect, don't you? Speaking of which, I also have a younger brother, his name is Quanna... .”

"...I am Uchiha Madara."

"I'm Senju Hakuma."

......

"Aren't we friends?!"

"Huh? A thousand hands? Are you kidding me? Who's your friend!"

"I said Uchiha Madara is my lifelong friend of Senjujuma..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you talk nonsense again, I will make you speechless in the future!"

......

"Madara, give me a chance, and I will create a village where there are no wars and children don't have to go to war."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just because I will make it come true! And your wish is the same as mine! As long as you are here, I will definitely succeed!"

......

"Hashirama, if I want this world to be free from sorrow and separation, will you support me?"

"Ah? Madara, what are you talking about, isn't it good now, and there will always be sadness and separation. People are born, old, sick and die, even us are no exception."

......

Ah... since then, Madara has become strange, why didn't he notice?

Madara's expression at that time... so obvious, why didn't he notice it?

If only he'd found out sooner, if he'd had stopped sooner...

Senju Zhuma slowly touched Uchiha Madara's cheek with trembling hands, and the cold touch spread to the brain through his fingers.

His heart seemed to be severely torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and Senju Zhuma felt that it was difficult to breathe.He lowered his head, and he didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and the transparent liquid fell down his cheeks.

After a long while, he seemed to have completely confirmed the death of the person in his arms. He hugged the cold body of that person tightly, collapsed and made no sound. Anyone who saw this scene would be infected by this despair.

His spots are really dead.

He killed it himself.he thought numbly.

San Riyue, who was standing not far away, looked at it for some time, and after a while, he sighed softly.

Everything is silent, the dawn is approaching, the night is about to disappear, the morning light of dawn breaks through the clouds, and shines on the ground.

How could Mikazuki, who can see 'life', not know Uchiha Madara's suspended animation.But on a certain level, Uchiha Madara is indeed dead.

Seeing the other man crying so badly, San Riyue felt sorry for him.

In the dark, San Riyue felt a very familiar feeling coming from the man in suspended animation. He concentrated his spiritual power on his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes were covered with a layer of golden streamer, which was the color of his spiritual power.

The man's body is surrounded by viscous evil thoughts, the degree and quantity of this evil thoughts are comparable to those of Songyang.But there is another different and strange feeling in it, wait a minute, what is that...

San Riyue looked more carefully, and it was the hilt of a sword that was faintly visible.

He thought he knew what it was.

If this is the case, it cannot be ignored.

Mikazuki walked out of the woods and made a rustling sound, which immediately alerted Senju Hashirama, who was still immersed in sadness. He hugged Uchiha Madara and looked straight at Mikazuki, his eyes were a little empty, because He was a little confused about reality, he didn't believe that Uchiha Madara was really dead.

And the person in front of him...he didn't feel a breath, which is almost impossible for him who entered the immortal state, even if it was just a small wind, a small ant without a sense of existence, it would still fall away He can feel the fallen leaves, let alone such a big living person.This stranger who suddenly appeared was also very beautiful, not so beautiful as a human being.Or is it not human at all?There was a crescent moon in the bottom of that person's pupil, and he believed that there would be no one with a moon in his eyes.

"Although I feel a little sorry, can you show me the person in your arms?" San Riyue tried her best to be gentle, so as not to irritate the man in front of her who could go crazy at any time.

But unfortunately, Senshou Zhujian was still stimulated by Sankaiyue, not because of his attitude, but because Sankaiyue asked him to hand Madara over.A strong murderous aura erupted from Qianshou Zhujian, and he warned in a hoarse voice, "I don't care what your purpose is, you'd better stay away from me now."

"Please believe me, I really don't have any malice." San Riyue said helplessly, judging by the man's situation, it was impossible to hand him over.

Senshou Zhujian's body tensed up, already ready for battle, and he could launch an attack in the next second.

A breeze blew by, and Sanriyue felt that someone was coming here quickly.It seems that there is no way now.Mikazuki could only look at Madara Uchiha regretfully, stepped back a few steps, and disappeared from Senjujuma's sight.

Seeing San Riyue leave, Senshou Zhujian did not let down his vigilance, who knows where San Riyue will lie in ambush and launch an attack.

A few minutes later, a white and blue figure appeared, it was the younger brother of Qianshou Zhujian, Qianshou Feijian.