[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

Three days later, the wedding between Senshouzhujian was held as scheduled.I didn't go to watch the ceremony, but I could only hear about the incomparable grand wedding ceremony from the ninjas who have been there and come back.They said that they had never seen so many guests. Powerful ninjas were distributed in the banquet like stars. Chiki also attended the wedding. In addition, even Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Quanna also sent blessings to the couple.

Sitting in the lobby of the hotel, the ninja swears to the audience that he saw the Uchiha patriarch shake hands with Senju Hashirama. This is simply a decisive moment that can be recorded in history.That seems to be a signal, representing Uchiha's relaxed attitude, and a signal of an alliance with the two races.Sure enough, on the second day after the wedding, Uchiha and Senju held an alliance ceremony, and some other ninjas who had not yet left were also fortunate enough to watch this epoch-making alliance signing.

Now the ninja who described in detail how handsome and upright Senjujuma is is one of the lucky ones.

He proudly puffed up his chest and told us that ordinary people who "have no chance to see such a big scene" may not be able to meet such a moment in our whole life. When I signed my name, the world of ninja changed.

I took a sip of tea, and continued to listen to this eloquent ninja blowing up weddings and alliance ceremonies, and constantly deified the images of Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara. I seemed to see two flashes in his mouth. The God of War with golden light, this imagination made me laugh so hard that I almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Of course, Uchiha Madara is the No.1 of the Uchiha clan on the battlefield, but their new patriarch Uchiha Quanna is not bad. He is two years younger than his brother Madara, but with Senju When Hashirama stood together, he was not overwhelmed by the former's aura at all. When I saw him talking to Senju Hashirama in an neither humble nor overbearing way, and arranged for the Uchiha people who followed him in an orderly manner, I knew this young man was not simple. Uchi It is well known that the wave clan is proud and arrogant, before Uchiha Izumi, I have never seen any Uchiha who can smile so amiably to the Senju clan, and Uchiha Izumi did it!" The more the ninja said, the more excited he was, Now he has completely stood on the table, waving his hands and shouting to the audience below, "My friends, that's Uchiha! Uchiha with eyes on the top of his head! Their patriarch can laugh with Senshou's ninja Yanyan! I was so shocked that my jaw almost dropped."

I propped my chin up, watching him blushing with excitement, spitting flying and continuing to introduce the glorious history of Uchiha's "eyes on top of his head" to others, listening with gusto.

Not only me, but everyone else present was mesmerized. Even the hotel owner found a seat and sat down, holding a teacup to listen to his nonsense.

The hall was full of people, and people passing by continued to join in. Among them were ninjas and ordinary people, businessmen and beggars, commoners and nobles.There were not enough seats, so some people were standing, and some beggars just sat on the concrete floor without paying attention, leaning on the tattered bedding, listening fascinated.

I don't know when the story of the ninja became so attractive. Of course, there is also the factor of the ninja's eloquence.

Listening, someone below began to ask: "That Senshou Zhujian has such a big face? Why is his wedding so grand?"

The ninja happened to be talking dry, stopped to drink a glass of water, and laughed when he heard his question, and borrowed a fan from a nobleman next to him—it was rejected—he had to shake his hands into a fist and give the other fan With a slap in the palm of his hand: "That's a good question! Who is Senshou Hashirama? He is the patriarch of the Senshou Clan, one of the strongest ninja clans. Not to mention the strength of the family behind him, he alone can endure ranked in the top three. Does Mu Dun know?"

Everyone shook their heads, and pretended not to know even if there were ninjas in it, which was very cooperative.

"Pa——" the ninja hammered his palm again, "Wood Dun! It is a ninjutsu that can speed up and control the growth of plants and manipulate them to attack the enemy. This is the secret technique of Senjujuma. Be careful, it is his own. Secret technique. In other words, even among the Thousand Hands Clan, he is the only one who knows this technique!"

"So powerful?" Some people questioned, "Didn't it mean that Uchiha's Sharingan is also very strong? How does it compare with Senjujuma's Mu Dun?"

"Hey, even the Sharingan, which is known as the strongest eye, is slightly inferior in front of Mu Dun." The ninja shook his head, crossing his chest with his hands proudly.

Immediately someone said: "What are you proud of, it's not that you know how to escape."

"Because Senju Hashirama is the ninja I yearn to admire!" The ninja who told the story opened his hands to show us his admiration for Senju Hashirama, "He is the greatest ninja in the ninja world now, no matter in terms of strength. Whether it is Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Izumi, or Hyuga Chiki, they are all undisputed strongest in terms of character! Compared with Senjujuma, these strong men are just like Starlight and The sun, when the latter emits light, the former's brilliance is almost negligible. Senju Hashirama is destined to be the brightest ninja of this era, and is a well-deserved No.1 in the ninja world!"

"Humph—" A sneer interrupted the ninja's ecstatic admiration.

In the silence of the city, this snort full of disdain and sarcasm immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and the ninja was also awakened, and opened his eyes to look at that corner from the intoxication—it was a samurai.

There was some commotion in the hall. As the ninja became more and more powerful, the profession of samurai almost completely disappeared on this continent. Even in the land of thunder, which is known as the country of samurai, the number of samurai has decreased sharply .Compared with samurai who can only wield long swords, everyone thinks that ninjutsu is more powerful in terms of visual appreciation and practicality.

No one expected that in this small hotel, there would be an endangered samurai. Everyone was attracted by the ninja's vivid description, but no one noticed him.Now once you notice it, everyone's eyes become interesting.

I glanced roughly, and many people looked at the samurai with the eyes of cherishing animals.

Under such gaze, the originally dark-faced samurai seemed to be even darker. He slapped the table vigorously, without looking at other people, and taunted the ninja standing on the table: "Short-sighted."

"What did you say!" Ninja jumped off the table and walked towards him aggressively.

The samurai watched him approaching him with cold eyes, sat in his original position without moving, and repeated: "I said you are short-sighted, you only see the light of one person in the Thousand Hands Column."

"Of course he's the only one! Other ninjas can't compare to him!" This ninja seemed to be an admirer of Senju Hashirama, and when he saw his idol being questioned, he was even more excited than when he was being ridiculed just now.

I saw his hands reaching into the ninja bag behind him.

"Tell me, who else can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senju Jujuma?!" The ninja took out Kunai and pointed at the tip of the samurai's nose, as if to say that if he couldn't name a name that would convince him, It is necessary to start the fight directly.

The samurai looked at him coldly, and spit out a name from his mouth: "Uchiha Mirror."

I took a sip of tea and stuffed it in my mouth, and almost spit it out again. I finally held back, neither spit nor swallowed.

The samurai continued: "If there is anyone who can beat Senju Hashirama today, only Uchiha Kagami."

The other onlookers didn't know why, and whispered to each other:

"Who is Uchiha Mirror?"

"never heard of that."

"It seems to belong to the Uchiha family."

"Nonsense, you can tell by the name, but isn't Uchiha Madara No. 1 of the Uchiha clan..."

The samurai seemed to have heard the last question, and turned his head to look at the person who asked the question—it was a businessman, he didn’t expect to attract the attention of the samurai, he touched his nose and was at a loss—fortunately, the samurai didn’t want to say anything to him The meaning of drawing the sword, but explained: "Uchiha mirror is the elder brother of Uchiha Madara, and also the former patriarch of Uchiha. He opened his eyes at the age of five, and he was a strong man who could be counted at the age of 16. Now his strength is even more unfathomable. None of those who saw him make a move survived."

Seeing that the ninja still wanted to refute, the samurai continued before him: "Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the two major tasks he completed two years ago. One is that he single-handedly killed all the Asagiri ninjas, and directly caused the Asagiri Island to sink two months later."

"Sounds like a murderer..."

"That's right, it's all about exterminating clans and clans. I haven't heard of any ninjas exterminating human races at every turn."

"He's still alone! Alone!"

"It's scary, I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with me here, even Uchiha mirror can't hurt you here."

Everyone began to discuss in low voices again, and some strange people were mixed in.

I managed to swallow the sip of tea in my mouth, moved my body quietly, and changed the angle to ensure that the samurai could not see my face. At the same time, I wondered when I attracted so much attention, it was still a samurai.

My question was quickly answered—the ninja seemed puzzled as well, and he questioned the samurai: "What do you, a samurai, care so much about us ninjas?"

"Because Uchiha mirror has a sword in his hand. As long as it is a samurai's dream of a fierce sword, Duan Po Whirling!" The vision of time, or the sudden death of every previous owner.

"Until now, only Uchiha mirror has survived for more than ten years as the master of Duan Po Whirling, which indirectly proves his strength!"

...Then I thank you for your optimism, because a knife thinks that I am strong.

Looking down at the saber at my waist, I silently untied Duan Po Huan and put it on my knees, moved my legs, and hid tightly in the shadow under the table.

This is not over yet, the ninja over there was not convinced after hearing the samurai's explanation, and began to argue with him about which one is stronger, Senju Hashirama or Uchiha Mirror.

In fact, I'm quite curious, because I didn't fight Senjujuma from start to finish, and I don't know who is stronger between me and him.

But there will always be a chance in the future. It is estimated that either he will die or I will die.

The people around began to disperse gradually, because the ninja who told the story had no intention of telling the story, and devoted himself to the idol defense battle.Both he and the samurai put away their weapons, sat down facing each other, and began to use mouth escape, accompanied by the technique of blushing and the secret technique of slapping the table, trying to overwhelm each other in both momentum and language.

The others were not interested in watching the two of them quarreling, knowing that there was no story to listen to today, one after another shook their heads and walked out of the hotel.

When the people were almost gone, a group of people rushed in from the hotel door, bringing in a scent of fragrance at the same time.

I put down my drained teacup and was about to go upstairs when a gaze from the door fell right on me.Looking up casually, I saw a mass of dark hair on the sideburns and brightly colored kimonos.

Among the women who had just walked into the hotel, one of them had Zhu Dan on her face and mouth, but I felt a little familiar with her face.The man seemed to know me, his dark eyes were fixed on me, he was wearing a red and white kimono, and there were flower hairpins of the same color in his hair.

The woman's companion noticed that she was motionless, followed her gaze to look at me, and immediately surrounded her with glowing eyes, not forgetting to call out to the dancer who stopped first: "Hanako, is this a guest you know?"

Hanako?I dug out this name from the depths of my memory, and vaguely remembered something, it seemed that the last time I saw her was also in a hotel?

Oh, I remembered, it was a beheading mission in a small town on the border between the Land of Wind and the Land of Fire, and after that I went to kill Asako Hagoromo.

The dancer Hanako woke up suddenly, and at this time her companions were already surrounding me at lightning speed, and I couldn't leave even if I was asked to leave.She looked at me, blushed—I was surprised I could see the blush in her cheeks through the thickness of her dick—and whispered to her companion, "That's not my guest!"

The women around me stopped laughing, turned to joy, and started to pull my clothes with their hands, inviting them one after another: "Oh, then, does this little brother want to do something fun with me?"