Chapter 210 Actors, please take your seats

In the early morning, a figure followed the first ray of morning light, quickly passed through the dense jungle, followed the greenery of early spring, and finally landed on the edge of a meandering river.

"Huh~ I really miss it!"

More than ten years have passed in a flash, and the boy he once was has grown up, but the stream of the Minamiga River is still flowing and has not changed due to the passage of time.

"I didn't expect that the Thousand Hands clan has pushed the battle line here. It seems that my cousin and the others are really unable to withstand it."

Uchiha Gin squatted down and fiddled with the cold river water, then raised his head and looked at the towering Arhat wooden figure not far away. He sighed in his heart and had a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

The river of the Minagawa River is only a dozen kilometers away from the Uchiha clan's clan. The aftermath of the huge battle between Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama can be clearly heard in the clan's territory. Ordinary clansmen living in it, The traders who had been worried all day long and stayed in the Uchiha clan had already fled after hearing the news, and now the entire Uchiha clan felt desolate.

"Oh~ I hope that after this performance, we can see the gate of Konoha~"

After cheering himself up, Uchiha Gin stood up and stretched his muscles. A rare serious look appeared in Xianyu's eyes. He clapped his hands together, separated a wooden branch from his body, and turned into a wooden clone on the ground. .

"Ha~ The main body, I want to play the old uncle, can I go up and die directly?"

The wooden clone that was forcibly awakened immediately received the information in his mind. As a tool man without five insurances and one housing fund, he expressed reasonable dissatisfaction with the oppression of the main body. He immediately raised his hand to express that he would accept the most direct burping of the role. Uchiha Tajima.

"No, I will play the old uncle and you will play the role of Bai Mao. I am afraid that you will be stabbed and I will immediately cancel the clone."

Uchiha Gin shook his head and made arrangements. He didn't want anything to go wrong in his final performance of the Warring States Period.

"Haha, do clones have no human rights?"

The clone sneered at this explanation. How could he make such a stupid mistake despite his level.

"Stop it!"

"Okay, okay~"

The clone rolled his eyes helplessly, made a seal with one hand, and used the art of disguise. The wooden clone's whole body was wrapped in emerald-green branches. The next moment, the branches fell off, and a familiar white-haired figure appeared on the spot, with a scarlet smile. He looked at the main body with lustful eyes and a disgusting expression.

"Yes, yes, this expression is very expressive."

Seeing the clone's perfect performance, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but applaud, and then he used the same disguise technique, transforming into Uchiha Tajima with a weathered face, his eyes slightly opened, and a sense of oppression exuded from his body. Laman.

"Have you memorized the script?"

Uchiha Gin, who transformed into an old uncle, looked at the reluctant "Senju Tobirama", frowned and asked,

"Don't worry, I'll do the work. Just follow the script."

In the face of the big issues of right and wrong, the wooden clone temporarily put aside the dissatisfaction in his heart and nodded seriously.

"Okay! Let's go~"

Everything was ready and all he needed was the east wind. Uchiha Gin looked at the two giants that collapsed at the same time in the distance and waved his hand.

The show is about to begin~

In the center of the battlefield between Uchiha and Senju, members of the two clans tacitly agreed to give up the fighting stage to the clan leaders of both sides. In the huge open space, boulders were crushed into pieces, big trees were uprooted, and deep trees of different sizes were There were pits all over the place, the smoke and dust rolled up by the air waves were tens of meters high, and the two giants that covered the sky and the sun were slowly collapsing.

"Haxi hot mom!"

"Motor!"

Two sharp figures jumped down from the giant's head. Uchiha Madara waved his fan and rushed towards the Senju Hashirama on the opposite side with excitement. The opponent was not afraid at all and raised the broad-blade giant sword as high as a person. , greeting his former best friend.

"Bang!~~~"

A violent golden roar was heard, and a huge wave rolled up in the field again, which frightened away the ordinary tribesmen who came to support.

"Quickly retreat, this is not a battle that you can participate in."

In front of the members of the Senju clan, a golden light suddenly flashed. In the blink of an eye, a figure wearing indigo armor blocked their path. Senju Tobirama, who rushed to the scene relying on the flying thunder god, gasped slightly. , the hands hanging down were slightly trembling, and he turned his head after standing still. His scarlet eyes were full of intimidation, and he spoke out to prevent the clansmen from making unnecessary sacrifices.

On the other side, Uchiha Izuna, who had arrived late, first glanced hatefully at Senju Tobirama, who had escaped during the battle with him, and then shouted to the red-eyed tribesmen,

"Don't interrupt big brother's fight!"

After that, Uchiha Izuna mocked Senju Tobirama not far away,

"Smelly Baimao, did your long-dead father only teach you how to escape?"

"How can it be repaired! Uchiha is born evil!"

The current Qianju Tojian is far from the calmness of the future. Facing his old enemy, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a long knife with a gap. He glanced at the scarred knife with some distress, and slightly bent his fingers. , disappeared instantly.

"Hmph! Are you tickling again?"

Seeing the opponent's sudden disappearance, Uchiha Izuna, who was well aware of Senju Tobirama's methods, snorted coldly, and at the same time activated his Mangekyō Sharingan, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, waiting for the opponent's attack.

Just as Uchiha Izuna glanced around, Senju Tobirama hunched over and suddenly appeared under his ribs, waving the long sword in his hand with bursts of blue chakra on it, without hesitation. Stab towards the flaw under the armpit.

"Dang!~~"

He only heard a muffled sound. Although the feeling in his hand told him that he had hit the target, Senju Tobirama was still frowning because he could clearly feel the strong vitality exuding from Uchiha Izuna in front of him, and the hand holding the knife also He was shocked and hurt by the weird power that came back from him.

"Hmm~ This is the first time, why don't you remember it well?"

Uchiha Izuna's teasing voice sounded in his ears, and Senju Tobirama felt a chill in his heart. He immediately used Flying Thunder God to return to where he started, and frowned at his old enemy who was unharmed.

"Bang bang~"

The next moment, with a frown on his face, he suddenly heard the mournful cry from the long knife in his hand. He looked down and saw that the sword that had been with him for a short time actually split from the middle, broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Damn it! I have to take off that weird armor of yours."

Gritting his teeth, Senju Tobirama threw the remaining handle of the knife aside, with anger that seemed to be materialized in his scarlet eyes,

"Are you okay?"

Uchiha Izuna, who was wearing an anti-armor fanatic, curled his lips, pointed at his head, and asked aloud,

"Huh~ I must develop a divine sword that can penetrate all things, and then I will smash this turtle into a sieve!"

Rubbing his sore wrist and looking at the proud Uchiha Izuna, Senju Tobirama, who had been deficient for several years, secretly swore in his heart that he would create an armor-breaking weapon.

"Hey, hey, hey, the main body, Senju Tobirama is still here, how can we act?"

On a hillside not far from the battle between several people, "Senju Tobirama" was lying on his stomach, looking at the real owner who was pouting with his little cousin with a painful look on his face, and was helplessly chatting in the chat group in the spiritual space. Question mark.

"Tsk! Who would have thought that this kid wouldn't drag Senju Tobirama to the main battlefield to join in the fun."

Uchiha Gin was also a little bit upset about the fact that his younger brother and Senju Tobirama did not appear in the plan. Sure enough, after putting this boy in a two-piece suit of despair, he became a little distracted.

According to the old uncle's information, there are two battlefields today, which are quite far apart. They are the main battlefield between the eldest cousin and Senju Hashirama, and the secondary battlefield between the younger cousin and Senju Tobirama. Logically speaking, there will be no delay between the two sides. But why did you get together?

In fact, it’s not to blame that Uchiha Gin’s plan was not thorough. It was simply because Senju Tobirama was beaten up by the turtle-shelled Uchiha Izuna in the side battlefield and lost his temper. He happened to see his elder brother’s wooden figure collapse and felt worried. He rushed to the main battlefield first to check the situation. If there was no big problem, he would fly back and continue grinding the turtle shell.

I just didn't expect that although Uchiha Izuna was wearing heavy armor, his speed was not affected at all. He smelled the smell and rushed back to the main battlefield.

"What should we do? Let's finish work today and have a lunch?"

The wooden clone scratched his head, with a hesitant look on his face. He had finally integrated the character's soul into it, and was ready to attack the Oscars of the ninja world. Unexpectedly, he failed to succeed, so he had to fill his stomach first.

"Well, don't panic, wait till I put on a show and fool my little cousin away~"

Even though he had come, he could not return empty-handed. Uchiha Gingin's heart wavered, three steps turned into two steps, and he ran towards the main battlefield.

"Haxi hot mom~"

"Motor~"

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara were not affected by their younger brothers. They only saw each other's figures in their eyes. Their fighting postures were like gorgeous dancers, dancing gracefully in the center of the battlefield.

"Luanluanluo~ You white-haired guy, you have the guts to come here!"

Imitating Uchiha Gin's Ultra provocation, Uchiha Izuna looked at Senju Hashirama who was gritting his teeth with an evil look on his face, stretched out a hand, and continued to provoke.

"You have no forehead. Father, why are you here?"

Just as he was preparing to use vicious personal attacks, Uchiha Izuna found a familiar figure next to him as soon as he was halfway through speaking. Looking at Uchiha Tajima with a cold face, his little cousin felt nervous and said something in his tone. A hint of fear.

"Quenna, why are you here? How is the battlefield in the rear?"

"Uchiha Tajima" frowned, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, looking at his somewhat swollen little son, and asked aloud,

"Ahem. Father, I saw that Senju Tobirama ran away. I was afraid that he would be harmful to my elder brother, so I withdrew from the secondary battlefield."

Facing his father's questioning, Uchiha Senna, who felt guilty, immediately put a blame on the head of Senju Tobirama, who was not far away and was full of vigilance.

"Don't make excuses. Go back to the secondary battlefield now. No coach can escape from the battlefield."

He continued to scold his little cousin with a cold face, and urged him to quickly go to the deputy battlefield to give guidance.

"The Thousand Hands Tobirama"

"I'm here, what are you worried about?"

Patting his little cousin's shoulder, Uchiha Tajima, who suddenly frowned, rubbed his red and swollen fingers without leaving a trace, and continued to say,

"Don't worry, as soon as you leave, Senju Tobirama will follow you back."