The cultivator's voice was slightly hoarse, but the indifference and cruelty in his words were unmistakably conveyed to Fuyue.

Everyone present, Cheng and Guang don't talk about it, cultivators and humiliation are all subordinates of the Cheng family, and it is a normal thing in the ninja world to use their lives for the lord of the Cheng lineage, but Fu Yue, although he is nominally Makoto's assistant in the cat ninja, but in fact he belongs to the Great Elder Department, and he has no obligation to sacrifice for Cheng as a matter of course. Ninja is a military organization, needless to say about all kinds of sacrifices in the war, theoretically subordinates must obey all orders from their superiors, but in reality, each family does not belong to each other, except for the decisions from the Hokage or the entire Konoha high-level, no one will be bored with the arbitrariness of other families.

Even if it was the Hokage's order, it would be a bowl of water, and he would never let a certain family make a sacrifice alone, let alone let the Uchiha give such an order to Hinata? It's just a matter of adding laughter to others.

At this time, the situation is certainly different from the relationship between clans, the Great Elder and Makoto to which Fuyue belongs are both Uchiha families, and it seems that as long as they are decided according to the level of their positions, but in fact, the ancient Uchiha family naturally has backward things - although Fuyue's position is one level lower than Cheng's, but the status of the Great Elder is really much higher than that of Makoto, and if you really want to count it, Makoto really doesn't have enough qualifications to let Fuyue die for him.

Therefore, the cultivator had to say this to Fu Yue - no matter who the traitor in the team was, it was natural for the cultivator and the insult to obey Cheng's words, but what did sacrifice for Cheng have to do with Fu Yue?

Although I have always been friends with Makoto-sama, but when it comes to life and death, no one knows what kind of attitude this person will have, and if you don't want to use your life, then you have to ask for sacrifice.

Facing Fu Yue, the cultivator's eyes lowered slightly, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, and he thought coldly in his heart.

In the face of such a red. Naked and undisguised threat, this young man who has always been good at dancing in the clan sneered, and finally revealed his iron-like nature under the gentle exterior: "Makoto, I told you a long time ago that you are an irreplaceable genius for the family. ”

He glanced at the cultivator, ignoring the other party's tense offensive posture, and just faintly met Cheng's gaze: "Sacrificing for the family is exactly what I want." ”

Although the words were plain, the sincerity in them could not be ignored, but Makoto just silently turned around and gently held the hand under his wife's wide robe: "Since this is the case, let's go." ”

Using the Sharingan to distinguish who is lying is already the last effort that Cheng has made for his subordinates - not to mention the Sharingan Illusion, for them who also have the Sharingan Eye, even if their strength is much higher than them, but when the traitor is prepared, it is not so easy to distinguish the truth, not because of anything else, it is just that there is not enough time.

Since it is impossible to tell who is the traitor, it can only let the subordinates take the danger away.

Sensing the chakra perception information that kept coming from Iwa Shinobi, Cheng's heart was as cold as iron, and the thoughts in his heart were extremely clear, he was not a white fang, and he didn't think that as the leader of some bullshit lineage, his life was nobler than others, but this thought was like floating on ice, which made his mind extremely clear.

Uchiha Fugaku, Uchiha Humiliation, and Uchiha Shuren, the lives of these three people and their own and Hikari's lives are at both ends of the scale, which one should be chosen.

If the light is not there, it is possible that he will make a different choice - this faint thought was pressed deep in his heart by Cheng Zhuan, since he has made the choice now, then no matter what he says, it is just hypocrisy.

Pulling some inexplicable light, he turned his head and swept over the three people with different expressions, nodded, then picked up the light and left in an instant.

The wind and snow blew in through the window that Makoto had broken when he left, making a whimpering sound, and the rest of the people were silent for a while.

In the end, Fu Yue, who was a little sneering, said: "Everyone, hurry up, Makoto should leave first as the main target of the enemy, it can be regarded as leaving us with the last trace of life, as long as we can find that traitor." ”

The cultivator snorted coldly, silent, but the most relaxed of the three, he pointed outside, and chuckled, "They're coming soon, are you sure you want to wait here?" ”

This cold joke played its due role, and the cultivator and Fuyue glanced at each other, and they were ready to leave.

"What should this person do?" Fuyue pointed to Iwa Shinobi, who was staying on the side and did not move, and said.

"Kill it." The cultivator glanced at the Iwa Shinobi in disgust, although he could rule out the possibility of this Iwa Shinobi as a tracking marker, but neither Makoto nor the remaining three people had any reason to carry such an unstable factor.

Iwa Shinobu stood up abruptly and walked out without looking back.

"What are you going to do?" Although they were taken aback by Iwashinobi's sudden movements, the three of them still knew that his actions at this time were still controlled by Makoto's pupil power.

Iwa Shinobi didn't stop, opened the door and walked out, and what was left behind with the wind and snow were the two words that Iwa Shinobi coldly spit out:

"Set fire."

When the village behind him was engulfed in the raging fire, Makoto had already left far away, and looking over Makoto's shoulder, the fire that might be enough to soar into the sky was just a small point of light that flickered through the snow.

"Ah, it's on fire." Lying in her husband's arms, Hikari said.

"What?" Makoto asked knowingly.

"The village just now, they did it by the cultivators, right?" A massacre of innocent villagers, Hikari only said with a slight sigh.

"yes." Cheng didn't care, perhaps the perfunctory attitude caused dissatisfaction, and a slightly cold hand reached into his arms and pinched it without knowing the position.

Such a scoundrel and weak light is really rare, Makoto looked down at her, his eyes full of smiles.

Maybe doing it like this is a strong behavior for ordinary girls, but for Uchiha Hikatsu, getting along with Makoto Uchiha should be self-conscious as a sister and wife, and use flawless truth as a foothold to make the other party happy and convinced.

The small tacit understanding between husband and wife made the light naturally understand the words in Cheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but bury his head in his arms and laugh softly.

The snow is falling tightly, and Cheng Benz is extremely fast, and from time to time there are cold and sharp snowflakes hitting the skin of the face and neck along the gaps in the clothes, and there is the illusion of being cut.

However, being held in the arms of her husband and in the places where her bodies touched, there was an endless stream of warm currents pouring in, so that the light was still full of warmth and peace of mind on such a cold and dark snowy night.