Chapter 7: A Farewell on the Nagawa River

Babbling.

Noko, who was practicing climbing the tree, stood sideways on the tree, and the picture of the world was tilted, looking at the branches around him like the wind swinging, and the black figures gradually jumped away.

And the purple-black stacked armor at the very front attracted all of Noko's attention.

Tajima? Up and down the whole clan, only the high-rise is purple and black stacked armor, isn't it!

The wild son is not good in the dark way, and today's eight achievements are the day of the break?

In free fall, Noko fell from the trunk of the tree, his body rotated at the moment he landed, he stepped on the ground steadily, his body squatted slightly to remove the gravity of the fall, and his right hand habitually pressed on the ninja knife, and the next moment his body instantly accelerated.

Looking at the dust on the ground, Izuna and Wang, who were active, did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed the rushing Noko in front.

At first, Noko was not used to it at all, this kind of unbalanced ninja run, but then he slowly got used to it, ninja run can greatly increase the speed of the explosion, and the speed can be increased instantaneously in a short period of time, plus there is an absolute controllable range of chakra control stability, and you will get used to it after using it for a long time.

As soon as I came to the shore, I saw that there were already a lot of secret forbearances, dying on one side.

Is that day still coming?

Between Madara Uchiha and Senjutsu, they looked at each other across the river, and both of them couldn't believe that they had been friends since childhood, and they were lifelong enemies.

Madara clenched his fists all over his scarred body, his eyes almost popping out.

The family coat of arms of those two leaves.

He didn't want to believe that this great deception, this trembling hand, this friend he had been with for a long time, for the sake of greater peace, talking about ideals, talking about everything, and having been friends for a long time.

Yes, the enemy of life and death!

Noko held the ninja knife in his hand and flew a thousand-armed man who didn't have long eyes.

Noko, Izuna, Wang, stood silently behind Madara, looking coldly at the other side of the river, the same look of disbelief between the thousand hand pillars, of course Noko was pretended.

Noko doesn't know what to say, this day is fate, and his arrival only hopes to unravel Madara's heart and make him feel not so lonely.

Looking down at his trembling hands, Madara suddenly clenched his fists fiercely, he didn't want Pillar to see his cowardly side.

"Why? Why! Madara's roar, his long hair fluttering in the wind, the sound was like a cut, and it scratched hard in everyone's hearts.

This sincere voice, like a hammer, struck on everyone's hearts, and a great deception welled up in their hearts, although there was not a single tear, but Madara Uchiha really broke his heart.

"Enough, enough! Ahh

Although it was used, the two were already hostile, and Madara was in a mood like a child, not wanting to see each other, now, immediately, immediately, not wanting to see the face of the Thousand Hands Pillar.

Madara's roar, the corners of Tajima's mouth twitched slightly, sighed, and finally gave the order to retreat, and the two sides of the people, just using the river as the boundary, looked at each other from afar.

Between the thousand hands and pillars, the way to express his feelings is very simple, he is crying, crying, this is not what he wants to see, and he does not want to believe it.

Looking at the thousand-handed clan who still had to do it, the already loud voice between the thousand-handed pillars became brighter and spread throughout the audience: "I swear by the fame of a thousand hands, who would dare to move!" ”

The thousand-armed pillars, who have always been obedient, just stared at each other with the stubborn thousand-armed Buddha, and neither of them took a step back.

The Buddha never thought that his son would be so stubborn, but the next second he took a deep breath, isn't this exactly similar to me, stubborn and excessive, the things he decided would not change, and finally gave in, waving his hand slightly.

Seeing that the Thousand Hands Clan had all retreated, at both ends of the riverbank, crying like a child between the pillars, as if the sixteen-year-old years had lived in vain, he wanted to beg for Madara's forgiveness, but found that Madara's cold eyes and monstrous hatred could not be concealed at all, and now Madara must not be willing to look at himself, he must be very sad.

The Uchiha is such a simple race, the great love of love, the great hatred of hate, like the person who loves so much that he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs, but finds that the other party is a scumbag, such a straightforward person, then eight out of ten people must be the Uchiha family.

Madara turned around silently, and at this moment, it was cut off, and this broken heart was broken.

Wiped his snot and tears, tried to calm his mood, and shouted: "I will not give up our dream together, I believe that one day, it will come, I will definitely work hard!" You're also... Don't give up! ”

Madara remained aloof, just turning his back, not wanting to see again, not wanting to hear again, a word about the pillars, or a word he said.

It's like a lover facing cheating.

Looking at the lonely figure, Zhu Jian didn't know what to say, so he could only wipe his tears and turn around.

The Buddha's brows were tightly locked, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at the spots on his back, and suddenly, the Buddha disappeared under everyone's eyelids.

Minghuang's ninja knife, without any bells and whistles, simple stabbing, and subconsciously opened the writing wheel eye, so that Yezi was finally able to capture a little bit of Buddha's movements, and tried his best, but found that a figure was faster than himself.

Blood spilled, Tajima instantly appeared beside the Buddha, and the two fought for a short time and withdrew one after another.

"This is a board room! Next time, it's Wama! ”

The cold voice of the Buddha, with bursts of trills, he has always been stubborn and cold-blooded, let alone a child, even if the enemy is just a baby, he will not hesitate, he will never feel embarrassed to sneak attack a child.

Uchiha's sneak attack, the death of Senju Itama and Senjutama at the age of 7, made his blood already cold, and now the revenge has been avenged, which makes the expression of the Buddha that has not changed for a long time also hideous.

Yezi is second only to Wang's speed, Wang's hugging in his arms, the huge opening on his neck, but he can't cover it, some crying Yezi, trilling whispering, "Wang... Hope... Don't scare me! ”

"Medical Ninja!"

There are secret ninjas all around, how can there be medical ninjas, medical ninjas in this era are not taken seriously, and even if there is, there is no rule of law for such an injury.

Such a huge wound almost tore Uchiha Wang's neck in half, this is a fatal blow for revenge among the Buddhas, how could it be missed.

Looking at the flowing blood, Noko felt fear for the first time, "Izuna! You're covering here, spotted, spotted, cover it, come here, cover it! What are you in a daze! ”

In the face of Noko's roar, Madara seemed to be frozen, and he forgot to even breathe, just staring at the two pairs of scarlet eyes at Wang, who kept vomiting blood.

Noko's tears are like a stream, constantly gushing out, her weak and white cheeks, her bloodless lips, trembling up and down, her face is covered with blood spots spurting out of her neck, and her voice is extremely miserable, which makes people can't bear to listen.

Noko muttered quietly, as if the sound was a little louder, it would tear open the wound of Wang, "Shhhhhhhhhh Hush... Hope, you can rest assured, hope, you will be fine, obedient, you will be fine! ”

Noko looked up at the surroundings, the indifference of those people, the unchanged cheeks of those people.

Helpless, powerless, incompetent, she hated the way she was powerless now, but there was nothing she could do, screaming, what else could she do, "What about the medical ninja!" Where are they all dead! ”

"Shhh Looking at the hope of constantly coughing up blood, Noko regretted it, why, why can't he go a little faster, why? Why? Why do you want to come yourself.

It's all your own fault, it's all your own incompetence, it's all your own curiosity!

If you don't come, you won't follow" "Hope, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Noko knelt on the ground, looked at the soft-faced Uchiha Wang, and kept apologizing, she wanted to redeem it, but she couldn't do it!

Madara knelt in front of Wang, like a collapsed mountain, yes, this is because Wang's sword blocked for me, and it was his own fault.

It is his own incompetent back that gives the enemy a chance to take advantage of it, because of his cowardice, which gives the other party the opportunity to kill him.

No one will ever stand behind you, and your back will never leak to others.

Wang's right hand, which was only movable, trembled, and dragged the palms of the three people to his chest one by one.

Wang smiled, and the appearance of the three people crying made Wang smile, "Take... With... Take my share... Live well! Ha... I like you wild son, I love every day with you... I just can't be with you forever... Don't come too early, I'll be sad! ”

This sudden confession made Noko stop sobbing, biting her lip and trying not to let herself cry, with tears in her eyes, the corners of Noko's mouth went up, leaking the sweetest smile ever.

Wang closed his eyes with satisfaction, his eyes were dead, he was willing, for his brother, for the people he wanted to protect.

The moment the beating heart stopped, Yezi suddenly found that people are really fragile, and it is precisely because of people's fragility that they must work hard to strengthen themselves, and they must continue to learn and progress, it turns out that this is people!

"Look! Ahh!!!hhhhh Look—"

Noko's roar resounded throughout the sky, the tearing of the sound made her even more miserable, shaking the body that no longer breathed, she was just a line away from madness, even in the distance between the retreating pillars, you could hear the desperation of the voice, he turned his head to look at the woods behind him, the fist he clenched, tighter, a goal took root in his heart.

Pow, puff, puff!

Three pairs of blood-red eyes looked at each other, it was a kind of despair, a desperate appeal to live after death.

Madara, Izuna, eyes open!

Noko's single hook rotated rapidly, and now two black-painted tadpoles stood quietly in it.

Mu Ne's wild son, holding the ninja knife in his hand, suddenly got up, but was held down by Madara fiercely.

The writing wheel of the single hook did not show weakness, and looked at the wild son with the double hook without the slightest emotion.

"Now, it's not time, you're too weak!" The cold voice, like a basin of cold water, was poured on Noko's head bucket by bucket.

Feeling the tightness of his wrist, Noko's brain cleared up a lot, and he angrily shook off Madara's palm, and the scarlet palm print on his wrist showed the wrestling between Noko and Madara in the dark.

Noko didn't speak, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Tears turned into drips, fell in the air, and dissipated like snowflakes!