Chapter 7 Qingyilang, the Pool of Blood, and Glory
"Get out of here, get out of here, this is a formal place, minors are not allowed to enter!"
Uchiha Ci was thrown out of the door by two sturdy and strong men amidst the rude shouting.
Uchiha Ci looked indignant and got up cursing.
"Damn, you dare to call it a formal place when minors are not allowed to enter?"
"He~tui!"
Hearing the movement from Uchiha Ci's side, the villagers in the house looked at him with a strange look.
"You kid sneaked in with a transformation technique, thinking we can't see through it?" The big man at the door sneered with contempt.
"Get out of here quickly, if you don't leave, I will let the adults of your clan come out to take you back!"
These words immediately made Uchiha Ci shrink his neck.
He glared at the two guard dogs fiercely.
If it weren't for the fact that social death is not covered by insurance
"Dare you still look inside? Do you believe that I will call someone?" The big man wrinkled his nose and was about to shout inside.
Uchiha Ci quickly dismissed the beautiful thoughts in his mind, and ran out of the alley with his face covered in shame.
When he walked back to the street, the road was already sparsely populated.
The full moon quietly watched everything in the world.
The winter wind, which had not yet faded in early spring, blew on his face. Uchiha Ci shuddered and his mind returned to calm.
At this time, Uchiha Seiichiro, who was from the same clan and a member of the same team as Uchiha Ci, staggered out of the alley with a bottle of wine in his hand.
Seeing Uchiha Ci, Seiichiro looked him up and down, and when he found the gray marks on Uchiha's body, he couldn't help but smile mischievously.
"Oh, isn't this the glory of our Uchiha clan?"
"Why, were you thrown out?"
Uchiha Ci's face tightened immediately: "No, I was just walking on the road and was stepped on by an elephant."
"Haha, who doesn't have a time when they are young and ignorant?" Qingyilang's face was flushed, and the smell of alcohol hit him. He smiled mischievously,
"I understand, I understand everything."
"After all, you are about to do this kind of mission."
Qingyilang's tone was slightly deep, and his eyes changed several times when he looked at Uchiha Ci, as if he thought of something unacceptable.
He suddenly frowned and said impatiently:
"Your name is Ci, right? Listen carefully--"
Qingyilang paused, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Don't expect me to help you on this mission."
[Uchiha Qingyilang hates you. ]
Uchiha Ci glanced at the subtitles that suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes slightly raised, and then he replied indifferently: "Don't worry, Senior Qingyilang."
"I won't hold you back."
"Hehe, it seems that you still don't understand what kind of thing you did!" Qingyilang heard Uchiha Ci's indifferent answer, and his face sank.
"I don't know why the elder chose you to participate in the mission."
"But, in our faction's plan, this mission is to be carried out by three clansmen at the level of Jonin."
"As a result, because of your ninja game, the elder changed his mind and asked me, a Chunin, to participate in such a dangerous thing!"
Uchiha Qingyilang's eyes gradually became cold, and he snorted coldly.
"You don't understand at all what kind of lunatic you are going to face in this mission!"
"Without the Sharingan, you are no different from a toy in front of those lunatics!"
Uchiha Ci raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of things are there in the Kingdom of Soup? How could he, who has read the original work, not know.
The destination of this mission.
In the Hell Valley of the Kingdom of Soup, it is the Blood Pond Clan.
Their blood dragon eyes reflected the hatred for the Uchiha clan that had lasted from the Warring States Period to the present day!
Uchiha Seiichiro was actually right.
Without the Sharingan, he had no advantage over the blood dragon eyes, which were also blood-related eye techniques.
The blood dragon eyes, blood-related eye techniques, were very similar to the Sharingan, and both required strong emotional stimulation to be activated.
Unlike the Sharingan, once the blood dragon eyes were activated, they would have the abilities of hypnotic eyes, illusion amplification, blood escape ninjutsu, and human bombs, which were comparable to the two magatama Sharingan.
As the power of the eyes increased, perhaps more terrifying abilities would be born.
The Uchiha who had not yet opened their eyes, or who had just opened their eyes, would be crushed by their blood-related abilities, and would be almost a dead giveaway when they encountered the ninjas of the Blood Pond clan. Moreover
, the Blood Pond clan had lived in a remote place like the Hell Valley for many years, and everyone had mastered a set of superb physical techniques to shoot birds for food.
Their throwing skills were at least at a proficient level.
Conventional ninjutsu in an environment filled with boiling blood pools was also restrained by the blood dragon ninjutsu that had undergone the transformation of water attributes.
The three aspects of ninjutsu, tai, and genjutsu were all crushed.
With this hellish difficulty, even if Uchiha Ci had the superb Uchiha-style shuriken technique, he could only stare blankly.
It was simply too perfect.
Ahem, what Uchiha Ci meant was that this was a truly amazing enemy.
I should do my best to defeat him!
"Forget it, I'm telling you this, a young man like you, what do you know." Uchiha Seiichiro took a sip from the bottle, his face a little dazed, and muttered to himself,
"I just opened the two magatama, why, it was me."
He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms in pain, his face full of fear.
Uchiha Ci looked at Uchiha Seiichiro squatting on the ground, pursed his lips slightly, sighed, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and fell silent. What
he was worried about still happened,
because of him, the plot was changed, resulting in the involvement of this poor man.
Although the two were not familiar with each other, Uchiha Ci still felt a little pressure in his heart.
He shook his head, and finally could only speak seriously:
"Senior Qingyilang, don't worry, I still say the same thing."
"If someone must die, then that person must be me."
Uchiha Ci said heavily,
"You only need to protect yourself, and I have already prepared myself for death!"
"What did you say?" Uchiha Qingyilang raised his head, with surprise in his tone.
Then, his face sank slightly and he sighed.
In his opinion, Uchiha Ci was still too naive and didn't think before he spoke.
Only when this kid really faced death, he would know what fear was.
As a member of the same clan, what he said today was already too much, and he couldn't bear to be too harsh on the other party.
After all, Uchiha Ci is still just a child now.
"Forget it, forget it, this is my fate."
In an instant, as if accepting his fate, Uchiha Qingyilang carried the bottle of wine, staggered past Uchiha Ci, and staggered towards the way home.
Under the bright moonlight, his embarrassed figure was like a dog that couldn't find its way home.
Suddenly, Qingyilang tilted his head slightly and asked in a deep voice:
"Boy, can you tell me why you did this?"
Uchiha Ci was slightly stunned,
scratched his head, and looked slightly embarrassed.
You can't just say it's for insurance fraud.
For a long while,
Uchiha Ci stood in the cold wind blowing in his face, under the cold and ruthless moonlight, on the long shadow of the huge Hokage Rock.
He slowly clenched his palm into a fist and pressed it against his heart.
"Reason?"
Uchiha Ci's face was gloomy, but the tone that followed was as tough as a knife that pierced through the softness of people's hearts.
"I often wonder what a mediocre ninja like me can do."
"What is the meaning of the village and Uchiha?"
"But after thinking about it, I can only confirm one thing."
"Without power, nothing can be done."
"So, I am willing to devote myself to the flames of war, and to find the way for my medical insurance and these eyes to exist between life and death!"
"Then, use these eyes to illuminate the world!"
"Recast the glory of my Uchiha!"
Looking at Uchiha Ci standing straight in the cold wind, as hard as a statue.
"Really?"
Uchiha Seiichiro looked at Uchiha Ci like this, nodded slightly, his face relaxed a little, and recalled the words that Master Shisui, who was also a dove but extremely noble, said when he found him earlier.
"I understand."
After a moment of silence, Uchiha Seiichiro left with these words.
Leaving behind Uchiha Ci, who was confused, dodging his eyes, and scratching his head with a blank face.
"No, what the hell do you understand?"
Bang, bang, bang, everything I want to say is on the ground, you know.
(End of this chapter)