Just watching the moon and sighing for a long time, in the field in front of the house, Nagato fought alone Yahiko and Xiaonan, the three of them come and go, the rabbit rises and falls, and the fight is not exciting!

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Guanyue stared at it twice and lost interest, Yahiko, Nagato, and Xiaonan's strength is good, but the three of them are obviously ninjutsu type, not body art type, the physical skills of the three are very solid, but that's all, it's bland, there are no obvious shortcomings, but there is nothing conspicuous either······

"Just like me now, there's nothing out of the ordinary!"

smiled bitterly, if there is a mirror in his hand, he can see the full taste of self-deprecation, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of bitterness, Guanyue scratched his head, and his heart was a little depressed.

There is nothing more difficult for people than to recognize themselves.

"Mediocre, mediocre, mediocre, practice and practice, but in the end end end it is mediocre, this is really unexpected!"

The time to recuperate from the body is always extremely difficult, and he can't do as penance as in the past, so he can only sit and reminisce about the bits and pieces of his memory, and reminisce about every fight he has experienced, but the more he analyzes, the more uncomfortable the conclusions he draws, and now he is really too mediocre, and it looks like he will do a lot, but except for his perception ability, there are really no bright spots.

Perception ability, Kagura's heart eye, a unique ability of the Vortex clan, if he is at ease as a perception ninja, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the perception army.

It's a pity that although Guanyue doesn't have the same ambition to conquer the world as Yahiko, spending his life in ordinary life is not what he is pursuing.

"It's not like that."

The muttering dissipated in the noisy rain, the moon-watching brows frowned, his eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at the gray-black sky, and suddenly a silver-white lightning swept through the clouds, and in an instant, it was like the sky cracked!

The thunder is rolling and the rain is getting heavier!

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The oil lamps burned quietly, small seedlings the size of soybeans, and a series of oil lamps were nailed to the walls, illuminating the long stone corridor.

The sound of slight footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the steady air flow flickered, and the lights flickered, and a large black shadow danced with it, casting a hideous ghost on the ceiling of the corridor.

Bai Jue walked over, alone, and pushed the door into the room at the end of the hallway.

"Madara-sama?"

The large and empty room, with lights on the east and west walls, barely brought a glimmer of light to the oversized room, and on the north side was a large square stone chair, on which the gray-haired old man sat and reclined on the stone chair, as if asleep.

The soft voice was multiplied in the room, and the space was too vast for echoes.

"What's the matter?"

The old man with white hair slowly opened his eyes, and two points of scarlet light were impressive.

"There has been another change on Nagato's side, a young man from the Uzumaki clan has mixed up with Nagato and others, worried that there will be an accident, so he specially came to report it." Bai Jue said softly.

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He didn't hear a sound for a long time, Bai Jue raised his eyes and glanced up, the burning red eyes of the old man on the stone chair were like two flames, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head again.

"Vortex again? If I'm not mistaken, didn't the Kiristin destroy the Vortex Village a few years ago? And where did the whirlpool come from? Could it be that they are cockroaches, and they can't kill them endlessly? ”

"I don't know, this boy from the Vortex Clan was fished out of the river." Bai Jue replied in a low voice.

"Fished out of the river?"

The old man's voice instantly rose a few degrees, and a suspicious look appeared on the old man's face.

If it weren't for the fact that he had created these things, he would have burned this nonsense to ashes in accordance with his temper, but it would have been ridiculous to fish out a young man of the Vortex clan out of the river.

"It was indeed fished out of the river, and it was wrapped in a layer of coke at the beginning, and we have collected fragments of coke, which should be the flesh of a human body, scorched by lightning!"

"Struck by lightning?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, isn't this ridiculous enough? It's getting worse and worse.

And so on······ Struck by lightning, fished up from the river, replaced by those cockroaches of the whirlpool clan, maybe they can really survive, the old man's body is aging, but his heart is not old, one by one thoughts are quickly turning in his heart, using this broken, disorderly information to piece together the general situation.

"Did you survive being struck by lightning? The little ghost of the Uzumaki family is really hard! The old man sighed, "Konoha and Sand Ninja have been fighting very much recently, this little guy should be Konoha's ninja, if it weren't for the scattered clansmen of the Uzumaki clan, then this little guy would probably be the lucky one that Konoha brought out from the Vortex Village!" ”

"Eddies, though······ Vortex ······ Troublesome names. The old man leaned on the straight back of the stone chair, supporting his bony body, feeling a little pain in his head, things have not been going well recently, his plan has already been decided, but now there is still a lack of a good puppet, it is a pity that this generation of Uchiha does not have a seedling that can satisfy him.

Fortunately, he still has a way to maintain the vitality of his body, even the woman in Mito is dead, he is still tenaciously alive, Madara Uchiha is still alive in this world, as long as he lives, he can wait for the opportunity and create opportunities.

Behind the stone chair was a large, hideous shadow.

"Two whirlpools are too many, too many, and for me, one is enough, too much······ It's just going to get you in trouble, ahem! ”

A faint sigh echoed in the room, Madara coughed twice, the wide robe fluttered like a butterfly, and the thin body was a hanger at all, although alive, it was extremely weak.

Bai Jue understood.

"Understand, we'll handle it cleanly, and make sure Nagato won't notice."

A strange smile appeared on Bai Jue's face, Madara glanced at it coldly, his eyelids slowly closed, and his skinny chest rose and fell slightly, proving that the old man had not turned into a cold corpse.

Slowly retreating until he reached the wall, stretched out his hand and stuck it to the wall, and immediately melted into the thick rock formations like fish and water.

If there is more trouble, then remove the excess, and there will be no trouble.

What a simple and clear order, isn't it murder! This is much more interesting than monitoring a stinky little ghost for a long time, after being bored for so long, you can finally open the foreign meat, the fly in the ointment is that there is only one goal, there are many of them, it seems that there will be a fight at that time!

The head was full of thoughts, but the speed of the road did not slow down at all, and it was safer to walk underground according to the path of the low rock formation, and as long as you were careful not to run into the earth rats of the rock ninja, you would not be noticed.