[Comprehensive] This plot is absolutely wrong

"...No." Senshou Hashima regretted his guts. He knew that Madara wanted to see it, so he used two sealed scrolls to separate the paintings.

Uchiha Madara's attitude is extremely firm.

Qianshou Zhujian slowly took out a scroll, and said dryly: "There are a lot of things in it."

Uchiha Madara untied the seal on the scroll directly, shook it, and amidst the crackling sound, scrolls of all sizes piled up into hills.

Senshou Zhuma silently looked away.

Pick up one at random and unfold it.

Uchiha Madara looked at the strange and inexplicably hypocritical self on the painting, snorted, threw it away, and said, "It's drawn by Aoyuki Deng, it's inexplicable."

What sadness, Xiao Suo, Uchiha Madara never felt that such emotions would appear on him.

Unrolled another scroll, coincidentally, it was the painting in which the water from the spring of hell flowed over the waist, the red clothes were wet on the body, and the whole person was inexplicably erotic.

Uchiha Madara felt that his throat was a little itchy, and wanted to spray a fire escape or something.

In fact, Uchiha Madara's fingers moved.

"Don't." Senju Bashirama hurriedly snatched the painting from Uchiha Madara's hand. As a man who fought with Madara from a boy to a young man, even after he died, he was summoned to continue fighting with Madara. Uchiha's familiarity with Madara Dunjutsu is no less than his own Mudun. With a move of his finger, he can guess whether the next technique will be Longyan's song or the fire of fire.

While holding the painting, he accidentally glanced at the contents of the painting, Senshou Zhujian's eyes suddenly drifted, and his face turned red.Then, he carefully rolled up the painting, looked at Madara Uchiha very seriously, and said, "Mara, this is your painting."

Yes, there are spots on these paintings!

Quickly put the painting back into the sleeve, and took another step to block in front of the painting mountain. Qianshou Zhujian said seriously: "It's a pity to burn it, it's not auspicious." As he said, he threw the hand behind his back into the painting mountain The next scroll, Seal, sealed the paintings with a bang.Then the vines spawned by Wood Dun rolled up the scroll and stuffed it into the sleeve.

The speed of Senju Bashima's sealing has always been a weakness ridiculed by Uchiha Madara, but this time, Senju Bashira performed supernormally, and the scroll was sealed almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hashirama..." Uchiha Madara looked at Senju Hashirama meaningfully, and said slowly: "You, like my... painting so much?"

Qianshou Zhujian was slightly startled.

How should I put it, Madara's smile is really pretty.

Although Qing Xingdeng's paintings are beautiful, they are still far from real people.

[Jun Mu thinks that anyone can be as lucky as you, can you feast your eyes at any time? 】

Unexpectedly, thinking of Qing Xingdeng's words full of envy, Qianshou Zhujian scratched his chin, feeling really lucky.

The highest mountain flower of the Uchiha family was just picked up by him in his mouth.

Senshou Zhujian smiled unconsciously, and said calmly: "Yes. Because the painting is Madara, I like it very much."

Uchiha Madara: "......"

This kind of provocative failure is always being teased back, and Uchiha Madara doesn't want to admit the little frustration in his heart.

Raise your hand and make a seal.

With a "bang", when the white mist cleared, the person who appeared between the Thousand Hands Pillars changed his clothes.

Waiting to see everything in front of him clearly, Senshou Zhujian gasped, and subconsciously covered his nose.

The nose is a little hot, but fortunately not wet.

A red close-fitting robe with a loosely tied waistband. Although it didn't slide down to the waist like in the picture scroll, it didn't mind that it exposed a small half-ivory-white strong chest.The long black hair that was stubborn and messy curled down behind him, revealing that extremely aggressive and handsome face without any concealment.

Different from Mi Yan on the picture scroll, the man in front of him was as hot as a raging fire, as if he would be burned to ashes as long as he approached.

Senshou Zhuma held his breath subconsciously, and suddenly realized that no matter how lifelike the characters in the painting are, they are not as good as the real person in front of them, which can burn people's eyes and burn their souls.

Uchiha Madara raised his hand and hooked Senju Hashirama's jaw.

Senju Bashima raised his hand dazedly to hold Uchiha Madara's fingers, hey, the beauty is misleading.

Uchiha Madara moved his fingers, slid down his jaw, and slowly sketched at his Adam's apple.

The throat is the key, even the immortal body is not immune.

Growing up on the battlefield, they have long been used to protecting their vitals, and the instinct of the body comes faster than the instructions of the brain.Even the most intimate lover, when the vital point is touched, the most common reaction is to fight back, and the body is only stiff, which is already a lover with a very high degree of trust.

And Uchiha Madara is very keen on provoking Hashirama's vital points because of Hashirama's trust in him, even if the provocation is to the vital point, whether it is instinct or other, he has no intention of guarding against it.

This kind of complete trust, even Uchiha Madara can't help but be happy.

The tenderness between the slowly curved eyebrows and eyes is intoxicating, Uchiha Madara grabbed his shoulders and bit his lips.Between breathing and interlacing, it was Uchiha Madara's breath sound with a smile.

"Anyway, the summer festival is not in the mood to continue, how about finding a quiet place?"

Senju Zhujian was dizzy: "Okay." As his vigilance dropped again and again, Senju Zhujian didn't notice at all that a hand slipped into his sleeve and took away the seal scroll that he had managed to rescue. up.

In fact, ninjas are trained in the skills of seduction. In order to pretend to be a gamer and gather information or something, with a perfect transformation technique, but the words and deeds reveal the truth, it will be laughed at by other ninjas to death.

The advantage of the Uchiha clan over other ninja clans is that they have a pair of sharing eyes that copy countless ninjutsu every minute.As long as you stare at the Sharingan for a while, don't worry about whether you remember the main points, they can completely copy the movements demonstrated by their teacher.

Although he was exempted from such tasks before the age of 13 because of his early-rising father, after the age of 13 he was busy fighting with Qianshou, such tasks could not be assigned to him at all, so that he never had the opportunity to show his skills for many years Opportunity, but Uchiha Madara feels that his seduction skills are actually quite good, judging from Hashirama's reaction.

Madara Uchiha hooked the corners of his lips.

The lake palace shrouded in mist in Sigui City is the territory that belongs exclusively to the demon Qingxingdeng.

The dome carved with exquisite patterns is inlaid with large luminous pearls, illuminating this gorgeous palace as bright as day.The walls are covered with picture scrolls, there are ink landscapes, and monsters in various forms, all of which were created by Qing Xingdeng.

The most eye-catching thing is the painting on the white wall in the west.

The painting is drawn directly on the white wall, and it depicts all the ghosts that have appeared in this Heian era.There is Shuten-douji who is condescending and arrogant, there is Ibaraki-douji who looks at Shuten-douji intently with a fanatical and focused face, there is a dragon on his shoulder who is blind in one eye and has fallen into a demon because of the believer's betrayal, and there is also a big The lord of Arakawa, who is a demon but enjoys the incense in the world.The demon sword girl, the flower and bird scroll, the big tengu, the two-faced Buddha... These big monsters who are too powerful and are regarded as legends are all on the wall.

The general who is as strong as a monster is on the wall, and the medium-sized monsters with strong strength are also painted on the wall. Even the broom gods and evil ghosts who are not worth mentioning in the deserted houses are also impressively on the wall.

They may sit or stand, and their expressions may be arrogant or evil.

There are all kinds of living beings, and monsters are not among the living beings, obsessed with obsession, and cannot be freed.

Everyone is afraid of monsters, but how can you know that monsters are also afraid of evil thoughts derived from people's hearts.

Qing Xingdeng sat in front of the erected drawing board, his fingers holding the charcoal pencil moved quickly, and his blue eyes focused on the drawing board.

At this time, Qing Xingdeng had already changed from the kimono to a white underskirt, without the outer robe, and the kimono kimono was loosely wrapped around his white arms.The long cyan hair was pulled up casually and fixed with a cyan hosta.

Qing Xingdeng drew very fast, and within a short time, the characters on the drawing board had a clear outline.

It was a boy with a watermelon rind hairstyle, round eyes, and looked very energetic.He was wearing light green clothes and a white scarf around his neck.He was holding a stone in his hand, and his grin was inexplicably silly.

The subordinates didn't stop, and after a while, there was another boy who was only a little shorter than him beside the watermelon rind boy.

He has stubborn and disheveled hair, under the messy bangs are a pair of radiant black eyes, and his delicate appearance is as delicate as a little girl.He was wearing a blue bathrobe, and he was also holding a stone in his hand.

If Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma were present, they would definitely be able to recognize that the two children on the drawing paper were clearly what they looked like when they were young.

Although Senshou Zhujian exchanged Qing Xingdeng's painting with what happened to them when they were young - what happened to them, what happened to climbing the rock wall - but she was able to accurately draw their appearance when they were young, why not Surprisingly.

Gently caressing the boy on the painting with his fingers, Qingxing Deng tilted his head, couldn't help sighing, and said: "I really didn't expect that Uchiha-kun is actually Uchiha Madara. Now think about it, Uchiha, Uchiha, It's the same thing at all." After a pause, "People who are not from this world appear here, will they become a hindrance?"

She is sincere to Uchiha Madara, it would be a pity if such a beautiful face becomes a dead thing.

She is a straightforward face dog.

There was no monster in the studio except her, but what was strange was that after her words fell, a clear and cold female voice sounded: "No problem."

Qing Xingdeng: "But I heard that they are collecting words from the underworld."

"The words of Huang Quan are just a cover cast by me. If Ebisu wants the words of Huang Quan, then I can give them the words of Huang Quan. It's just that the consequences need to be borne by Tianjin Shenyi. Those two people, I still have use .”

Qing Xingdeng turned his head sideways, looked at the rhombic flower mirror placed on the small table on the left, and said, "Sister, do you really want to attack Gao Tianyuan? How about keeping a few? After all, the Tianjin Gods are all descendants of you."

On the smooth surface of the Linghua mirror, there is a beauty that is almost indescribable in words.Her beauty is a dream that is unattainable in the world, and her facial features are exquisite, and every part is meticulously crafted.However, her pupils are shocking, the dark pupils seem to be unable to reflect everything in the world, but if you stare deeply into those pupils, your soul will wail incessantly, as if it will be beaten the next moment. Into the endless hell, forever unable to break free.

Hearing this, the woman in the mirror smiled coldly.

"Descendants? Forced by the law, the offspring that had to be born with that stupid thing like Izanaki are also my descendants?" The light in her eyes became gentle, although there was still no warmth in her eyes.

Her voice slowed down, and she said softly: "Ah Qing, I have a family, and I have a sister like you."

Qing Xingdeng blinked vigorously to cover up the moisture in his eyes.She showed a nice smile and said, "I know, sister."

I know that it's not that my sister doesn't want to show her the smile she used to, but that the divine body that is always infiltrated by the evil thoughts of people's hearts has made her unable to smile freely.

So, no matter what my sister is going to do, she will stand by her side.

"How much longer?" Qing Xingdeng asked.

"Less than ten years." The woman in the mirror turned slightly sideways, revealing the haunted Huangquan.And under the yellow water waves, Qing Xingdeng could clearly see the huge stone slab carved with patterns like a circular labyrinth.

Across the water of Huangquan, which can corrode flesh and blood, the woman raised her hand to depict the huge stone slab under the water.

"I will give it power, enough power. But it must always remember that this power is for protection, not destruction."