Chapter 74 - A Cough, Hash Hot Mom!
a few days later.

noon.

A gust of wind blew through the groves on the shore, and brought a few fallen leaves into the water, breaking the tranquility of the water surface, causing circles of ripples, and the small fish in the water were frightened, flicked their tails and swung away.

Upstream, on the high river bank, the mountain is rising continuously, only the stream is still so gentle.A relatively steep embankment was formed.

On both sides of the river bank, there were two teenagers in training clothes standing opposite each other.

They stood facing each other, both gasping for breath, the two were engaged in an actual physical combat.

Under Lu Chuan's guidance, Hashirama and Madara began to practice with each other, rapidly improving their strength.

Both Hashirama and Madara are direct descendants of big families, and they are the reincarnations of Indra and Asura respectively. Practicing with each other will make them progress rapidly.

One of them was wearing dark short-sleeved sleeves, and his arms were tied with cloth strips. The juvenile with the pot head looked at his opponent, put on a posture, took a deep breath and shouted:
"Here we go! Madara!"

On the other side, standing in place, Uchiha Madara, who was still wearing dark blue long sleeves, also made a posture ready to sprint. He carefully observed Hashirama's movements, and responded with the same voice:

"Come on! Hashi hot mom!"

Hashirama quickly ran towards Madara, Chakra attached to his feet and tapped lightly on the ground, bringing up waves of dust, approaching Madara at an extremely fast speed.

Madara was not to be outdone, and at the same time kicked his feet and jumped directly towards Hashirama.

After unloading and landing, he quickly adjusted his posture and continued to run fast. Chakra was skillfully attached to his limbs, and his eyes carefully observed Hashirama who was also sprinting from the opposite side!
"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Finally, under the witness of Lu Chuan who was sitting on the boulder in the middle, the two slammed into each other quickly.They kicked in mid-air at the same time!Block!attack!
In the end, they were bounced away under the mutual force, and then they landed on the ground and sprinted towards each other again.

"boom!"

The fists of the two hit each other at the same time.

At the same time, Madara, who felt the huge strange force between the pillars, quietly picked up the stone that he had just picked up from the ground and hid it in his sleeve towards the sky.

On the other hand, he was punched in the face by Hashirama, and the huge strange force caused him to fly backward.

boom!
Madara lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground, shaking up a layer of dust on the ground, which kept flying.

Hashirama stabilized his figure when he fell back to the ground, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he was shaken back a few steps.

Madara stretched his shoulders, sat up from the ground, wiped the blood that seemed to overflow from the corner of his mouth, and then spoke to Hashirama with a confident smile on his face:
"Your physique and skill are not bad, you can be on par with me."

Hashirama, who was standing firmly, became unhappy for a moment. He straightened up, looked at Madara who was lying on the ground covered in dust, and was quite embarrassed, and pointed at him, as if to refute his self-confidence:

"No, that's not it! I'm still standing!"

As he said that, Hashirama regained his strength, and he didn't notice the small movements Madara made in the battle just now.

At this time, the stone thrown high into the sky by Madara finally fell, and continued to accelerate during the fall!
Finally reached a steady speed!And the direction it was aiming at was exactly Hashirama who was talking about it!

"when!"

The stone slammed on the top of Zhu Jian's head.

"It hurts!" Zhu Jian was hit by the sudden huge impact carried by the stone, and he lowered his head suddenly.

Hashirama's center of gravity was unstable, and he swayed on the spot a few times, then swung a stick towards his back, and finally lay down on the ground in the same posture as Madara.

Madara, who had already sat up, looked as expected, and asked Hashirama naturally and confidently:

"What are you talking about, isn't it comparable?"

Lying on the ground feeling a bag of rice between the pillars, clutching his lid, he asked Madara in a remorseful and doubtful tone:
"Ah... when did you..."

At this time, Lu Chuan, who had been sitting on the huge rock next to him and had not spoken for a long time, spoke. He propped his chin and turned to look at Zhujian:
"Blade threw it when it was hit by you."

Since Lu Chuan was watching from the side, he could clearly see some small movements of the two sides, and he also roughly understood the current strength level of Hashirama and Madara.

Madara was lying on the ground, as if he was very happy to see Hashirama slumped:
"That's right! How could I be defeated by you so easily!"

While teasing Zhujian, Madara suddenly thought of something, and he turned to look at Lu Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged with his chin propped up.

Hashirama was obviously the same as Madara, he also thought of something, so they lay on the ground and stared at Lu Chuan:

"Why doesn't Lu Chuan train together?"

Zhu Jian sat up and rubbed the place hit by the stone, and looked up at Lu Chuan suspiciously.

Lu Chuan guided himself and Madara to improve their strength, but why didn't he practice together?

"You are not too weak to dare to compete with me!"

Madara embraced her with both hands, and looked at Lu Chuan with a provocative look, the corners of her mouth almost reaching the clouds in the sky.

Well, well, it's very Uchiha.

Lu Chuan put down his hands and straightened up. He looked at Hashirama and Madara below, and waved to them, motioning them to go up to the stone and talk.

And he explained the reason why he didn't compete with them:
"I... am not a ninja, I just have better sword skills than ordinary people."

That's right, Lu Chuan used illusion to block their perception of his reincarnation eyes, so in their eyes, his eyes were just ordinary eyes.

It happened that when he first arrived in the Warring States Period, he was rewarded with legendary swordsmanship.

So he was going to pretend to be an ordinary person who knew swordsmanship.

Madara and Hashirama stood up, slapped the dust on their bodies a few times, and then jumped onto the boulder with a single jump.

The three of them sat facing each other, Hashirama and Madara beat their dusty hands.

"Not a ninja? A samurai?" Madara nodded suddenly.

"So that's how it is." Zhu Jian also understood that Lu Chuan's situation was justifiable.

Lu Chuan didn't care about the reactions of the two creatures. He took out three cups made of bamboo tubes from his arms, and filled them with hot tea that he had prepared a long time ago:

"Have you ever thought about how we should make changes for this era."

Lu Chuan is pulling Madara and Zhujian's thinking, and he also hopes that the two can realize the goal of establishing a hidden village as soon as possible, let go of their hatred, and treat each other honestly.

Hearing this, Hashirama sat down cross-legged, rubbed his chin and thought.

Thinking about it, he found that he didn't know how to change it, so he raised his head and looked at Ban, who seemed to have a plan in mind, and the other party was not disappointed:
"First of all, the idea of ​​change must be firm and unshakable."

Madara folded her arms confidently, lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes, with an experienced look:
"The second is strong strength. If you don't have strength, no matter how much you shout, no one will care about you."

(End of this chapter)

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