Dressed as Quanna, I married the second generation of the future

Uchiha Quanna didn't say a word, but took out the healing powder and sprinkled it on Uchiha Madara's arm, and wrapped the wound with a white cloth.

Uchiha Madara looked at his younger brother who was carefully bandaging his wound, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he quickly restrained himself. Quanna's return does not mean that there is no danger.

"Quanna, this time the enemy is much more powerful than last time, you must follow the tribe closely tomorrow and don't get separated."

"Yeah." Uchiha Izuna lowered his eyes and tied a knot on the white cloth, "Nissan, I have already been to the battlefield once, so I will be careful."

After finishing speaking, he gave Uchiha Madara a big smile.

Uchiha Madara said nothing but just touched the top of Quanna's head. If possible, he hoped that Quanna would not live in such a war-torn era.

Late at night, the Uchiha tribe’s land was still lit. Except for the patrolling tribe, everyone else fell into a deep sleep due to the exhaustion of the daytime battlefield.

It's just that the quiet night suddenly became noisy. The Yuyi clan was attacked by the Senju clan and the Uzumaki clan at night, and sent a distress signal to Uchiha.

When Uchiha Tajima received the news, he immediately summoned his tribe to go to the battlefield first. Uchiha Quanna put on his armor and followed in the second batch of teams.

Having experience on the battlefield, this time he can naturally slash at the enemy without mercy. On the battlefield, there is no reason to be soft-hearted.

From night to day, the scope of war radiation is constantly expanding.

"Quenna, be careful." Uchiha Kinmi glanced at the figure behind Quanna from the corner of his eye, sounded a reminder and at the same time pushed away the enemy in front of him forcefully, turned around and rushed towards Quanna.

At this time, Uchiha Izumi was using the ninja knife to block the kunai that the enemy had slashed. The strength of an adult made him hold the ninja knife with both hands to resist, so that he had no energy to notice the sharp blade swaying behind him.

Hearing the reminder, Uchiha Izumi quickly withdrew his left hand, slid the sleeve out of Kunai, rotated in one direction in his hand, and stabbed at the neck of the enemy in front of him.

At the same time, he flashed behind the opponent with the instant body technique, and when Kunai pulled it out, blood splashed on the attacker's face.

At this moment, Uchiha Jinshui also rushed over to help Quan Na get rid of the attacker.

Uchiha Izuna exhaled, "Brother Jinshui, thank you."

"You're welcome." Uchiha Jinshui patted Quanna's shoulder, and before he could say anything more, he had to turn his body sideways to avoid the knife that was slashing at him, and then continued to entangle with the enemy.

After sweeping the enemies in this area, Uchiha Quanna glanced at the forest behind him, and followed Uchiha Near Water and the others and left here without looking back.

The further you go, the more corpses there are. Apart from the visual red impact, the smell of blood in the nose is also disgusting.

"Where are Nissan and the others now?" Izumi Uchiha stopped. Although it was normal to lose contact on the battlefield, he didn't see any of the people led by Nissan.

"It should be in the vicinity." Uchiha Jinshui also became suspicious, "Maybe the Uzumaki clan has arranged an enchantment nearby, blocking our perception."

Uchiha Izuna had no choice but to look down at the dead people nearby, and judge the direction by looking at the trajectory of the action.

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"Huh——" Uchiha Madara wiped the blood on his face, and after solving this part of the enemy, the pressure on his father will be much less.

Bang—a spark flashed in the sky, a signal to retreat.

"Young patriarch, it is the signal sent by the patriarch."

Uchiha Madara glanced at the place where the signal was emitted, turned his head and told the tribe, "Retreat."

Although I don't know what happened to my father, but since the signal to retreat is issued, I have to leave immediately.

Uchiha Jinshui also stopped because of the signal and continued to move forward, "Quena, the patriarch and the others have fired the signal, and the young patriarch and the others should have already evacuated, and we must leave immediately."

The signal was sent, which meant that the members of the large army following the patriarch had withdrawn from the battlefield, and the rest of the clan would only be surrounded and suppressed by the enemy if they stayed here.

"Ah."

The living people evacuated, leaving corpses in different poses on the battlefield. They all had special self-destruct ninjutsu engraved on their bodies, in order to prevent the enemy from studying the corpses of their clansmen.

Soon, the entire war-torn area was as quiet as if there had never been a war.

Feng Benyuan was walking in the forest on crutches. He received the news from Quan Nai and rushed over here. Although his health was getting worse day by day, he was still the god of death after all.

Although there were no living people encountered along the way, there were countless souls floating beside the corpses. Feng Yuanyuan had learned to ignore these souls that were about to leave.

Instead, he concentrated on looking for the child Quan Nai asked him to save. Quan Nai said that he was not sure when the child died, so today he might return without success. This trip is still coming.

Walking through the entire forest with Shunpo, Feng Yuanyuan thought that he would not be able to find the child Quan Nai told him this time, but he saw a wandering soul with yellow and black hair in a corner of the forest.

However, Feng Yuanyuan walked towards the corpse not far from Wandering Soul, and reached out his hand to touch the neck of the corpse. It was already too cold to breathe, and it was a step late.

"Arnuo, grandpa, are you looking for me?" Qian Shoupan saw a strange old man standing in front of his corpse, as if checking whether he was still breathing, so he greeted him aloud.

He knew he was dead, but he still wanted to be seen, even though he might not be able to hear him.

Feng Yuanyuan turned around and looked at the child with an innocent light on his face. Quan Nai asked him to say, "If possible, I hope seniors can help me save him. If there is no time, please ask seniors to send him to me." Give him a white chrysanthemum, thank you very much senior. '

But finally, a junior who knew his identity asked him to help, but in the end he failed, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Forget it, I finally agreed to it. If I can't do it, it will seem that I am too useless. How can I be a follower of Lord Lingwang?"

When Qian Shoubanjian saw the old man turn around when he heard him speak, he thought that the other party could see him.

But looking at the old man talking to himself now, he still can't hear him. Is this the feeling of dying?The eldest brother and the second brother will be very sad if they know that he died.

"Give me your hand." Feng Yuanyuan stretched out his withered palm, which was condensed with spiritual power. He didn't know if he could succeed, so let's try.

"Ah?" Qian Shoubanjian looked at the hand in front of him, was he talking to him?

Feng Yuanyuan looked at the stupid child in front of him, is this really Quan Nai's younger brother?Not at all shrewd.

So he could only take two steps forward, took Qian Shoubanjian's hand hanging by his side, and slowly transferred the spiritual power in his hand to the opponent's soul.

Qian Shoubanjian felt a warm force slowly spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. Is this grandfather the Death God?

"Cough, yes, cough, cough." Feng Benyuan smiled when he saw that the other party had received the spiritual power in his body, but the little spiritual power in his body was passed to this little ghost, and his body further weakened. I had to cough out, but luckily I could last for a while.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Qian Shoubanjian immediately reached out to support Feng Yuanyuan.

Feng Yuanyuan touched the top of the opponent's head, "Do you want to live?"

Qian Shoubanjian was puzzled, his corpse was right next to him, why would Grandpa Death ask him such a strange question, "Grandpa, I'm already dead."

"Leave with me, and you can live." As long as the spiritual power in the other party's body is not completely dissipated, then you can live in this world like him.

Eh?

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Uchiha Izuna rubbed the center of his brows, and when he came back from the battlefield, he received the news that his father and the Senshou patriarch were injured during the fight, but fortunately it was not fatal.

His father was injured, and after the war, all family affairs were on Nissan's shoulders, and he stood guard by his father's bed, looking at his father who was already aging in his 30s, with an unspeakable expression on his face.

"Quenna." When Uchiha Tajima opened his eyes, he saw the young son standing aside, and first looked at Quanna's whole body, "It's good that I'm not hurt."

Uchiha Izuna shook his head, "It's the father who got hurt."

Uchiha Tajima laughed, "How could he not be injured on the battlefield, but this time the old guy in the Senju Buddha Room has no good fruit to eat, and now he should be lying on the bed and can't move."

For an old enemy who has always been, it is a very happy thing to be beaten down by him.

Uchiha Quanna didn't know what to say, so he could only pass the hot water aside.

Uchiha Tajima took it, looked out of the window and said, "It's already night outside, Quanna go to rest, you must be very tired when I asked you to go to the battlefield just after finishing the task."

"I"

"Be obedient, my injury is not that serious, I can take care of it myself, go back and rest." Uchiha Tajima looked at Quanna with gentle eyes, and at the same time showed a look that could not be refused.

"it is good."

Walking out of his father's house, Uchiha Izumi clenched his fists tightly, and his belief in longing for peace reached its peak again today.

The plan is to speed up a little bit, and a little bit faster.

The atmosphere within the Thousand Hands Clan was also solidified.

Qianshou Buddha was injured, and Qianshou Banjian failed to get off the battlefield. The current affairs in the clan are being taken over by Qianshou Yinhua.

The current state of Senshou Bashirama and Senshou Feijian is indeed not suitable for dealing with family affairs.

Senju Bashima walked out of his father's room and sat on the corridor. When he argued with his father last time that war was absolutely wrong, his father didn't agree with him and even taught him a lesson.

But from losing Wajianzai to losing Banjian, it all confirmed his words, war is indeed wrong, why should we keep going on over and over again when we know this kind of mistake.

"Tobima, when will the war end?" Senju Bashima sat down on the corridor, covering his eyes with his arms, trying to hold back the tears.

The dry lips between the thousand hands opened slightly, and the voice was rare and hoarse, "If no one stops it, it will never end."

This answer made Qianshouzhujian and Qianshoufeijian quiet down, and the moonlight swayed gently on them.

At this moment, the two teenagers made a firm determination in their hearts.

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