A voice shouted out.

Tsunade seemed to calm down a lot.

She was indeed furious.

He is also one of the three forbearances, and he is also a generation in terms of generation and self-generation.

And this little ghost in front of him is a disciple of Watergate, no matter how she can say that she is his senior.

Where did I know that my Hundred Heroes’ Art Gang couldn’t control it.

But how can you turn your elbows out?

“Follow me back to Konoha, I’ll help you beat it.”

Yajian shook her head, not that she was randomly saying Tsunade’s hole cards, but just wanted her to dispel the idea of fighting with the Nine Tails.

If you really get angry, I’m afraid this town won’t be able to keep it.

Tsunade doesn’t say death, injuries are certain.

The side effects of creating regeneration are also large.

So stopping this battle is for Tsunade’s good.

Now Hachiken just wants to talk to Tsunade about returning to the village.

Get her back, and he will still have to go to the Land of Earth for the next plan, and he can’t let them wait too long.

“Why go back with you.”

With a cold snort, Tsunade returned to his seat.

Angrily affirmed, this kid said that he was an old woman, and even got involved with her grandfather Thousand Hand Pillar.

That is the faith of the Thousand Hands.

“Forget it, then change the way to chat.”

Eight Jian shook his head, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, “And you, give me a quiet meat, otherwise my head will be chopped for you.” ”

This is angry.

The Nine Lamas pouted, grabbed the roast meat and ate it.

“What do you want to talk to me about? I already said that I will not go back to Konoha. ”

At the mention of Konoha, a flash of pain appeared in Tsunade’s eyes.

It was a sad place.

If there are no accidents, she has no plans to go back in her life.

Although she owes a lot of gambling debts outside, she is used to this feeling of buying drunk every day.

What is there in Konoha to go back to?

“Talk about the demise of the Thousand Hands clan.”

Eight Swords said the words that were most likely to make waves extremely calmly.

“Who said that the Thousand Hands Clan perished?”

Tsunade slapped the table and said impatiently.

“As far as I know, quite a few people of the Senju clan work in Konoha.”

“You call those people the Thousand Hands Clan? Dare to ask what other characteristics of the Thousand Hands clan are in them? ”

Eight Jian smiled, his smile full of mockery and disdain.

“What the hell do you mean?”

Tsunade looked solemn, she always felt that this little devil seemed to know something.

“Let me start from the beginning.”

Eight Swords said calmly.

“Senju Pillar once let the clansmen of the Senju clan integrate into Konoha by intermarriage, and in order to protect their own people, they even asked the clansmen to cancel the Senju surname.”

“But the bloodline handed down from the Warring States is not so easy to forget the glory of one’s own clan, and the bloodline of the Thousand Hands clan will not be without inheritors.”

“So there is still a large number of clan hidden surnames that continue to circulate, and those who are integrated into Konoha are just distant relatives, and there are not many thousand hands of blood on their bodies.”

“But one day after the death of the first and second generations, the second Ninja World War broke out, and the clan with a relatively pure bloodline was forcibly transferred to the battlefield, even the rope tree that had just graduated from the ninja school.”

“Something seems to be wrong.

“The number of those with a thousand hands is not too small, the more exaggerated the number of deaths.”

“The first and second generations of the protection clan are very clever, but some people directly attack this lineage blood relative.”

After a slight pause, the eight swords picked it up

“The person who does it is Tuan Zang, a cold ape.”

“In the end, the one who remained was the disciple of the third generation, Tsunade-hime, one of the three Shinobi.”

“Disheartened, you left Konoha.”

After saying it in one breath, Eight Swords grabbed the wine gourd again.

“Well, the above, it’s just speculation.”

“Specifically, from the Warring States period, the Senju clan that can fight against the Uchiha clan, where did it go.”

“Can you give me the next answer?”

Why did the Thousand Hands disappear.

Where did those people go when they merged into Konoha.

Before the death of the second generation, Qianshou clearly owned his own clan land and many clansmen.

Even if the Protector chooses to hide, there can’t be only one Tsunade left!

So, these conjectures appeared.

Although Eight Swords feels that there may be some deviations in the details, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the overall direction pointing directly at the high-level of Konoha!

And the death of the rope tree is also extremely strange.

Accidentally entered the detonation charm and was killed, and the internal organs were even hollowed out!

Is this means necessary?

What is the value of a child’s internal organs?

Combined with the fact that the teacher of the rope tree is Orochimaru, Hachiken seems to understand something.

The silent yakiniku restaurant, Tsunade fell silent with a wine glass in his hand.

He did not respond to whether what Eight Swords said was correct, nor did he explain anything.

Just sat there stunned.

Hachiken was in no hurry, he gave Tsunade time to think.

After all, what is mentioned today is people’s sadness.

Drinking while eating barbecue, I had nothing to do with the Nine Lamas.

Time, minute by minute.

Shizune and Jiraiya sat there and remained silent.

Looking at the pitch black outside approaching the second half of the night, and the owner of the barbecue shop who wanted to remind the barbecue shop owner who was closed and did not dare to come over to remind him, Bajian sighed.

“However, Tsunade-senpai.”

Suddenly, he stood up and held up the wine glass to Tsunade, and Eight Swords’ expression was extremely serious.

“I don’t agree with your grandfather’s approach.”

“I think it is necessary to inherit the Senju clan, and the two Hokage Konoha need such a banner to be passed on.”

“In Shimo, I admit that I don’t agree with the original approach, but he is still the well-deserved founder of Konoha and a hero.”

“Like Uchiha, his name will continue to be passed down to the world.”

This imp.

Tsunade raised his head and looked at each other stunned.

“But as you just said.”

“Who said that the Thousand Hands clan died?!”

With a hint of domineering on his body, Eight Swords nodded confidently at Tsunade.

“The Thousand Hands Clan still exists with you, the granddaughter of the Thousand Hands Pillar, if you are still alive, the Thousand Hands Clan can be passed on!”

“Now, the three generations have completely retired, Watergate-sensei is inspired to change Konoha, and Danzo is dead! His blood was spilled on the pillar of shame in Konoha’s central square. ”

“I have already helped you avenge you, in this case, are you still willing to go back?”

“Konoha needs you, and it also needs the banner of the Senju clan!”

After lifting the wine gourd and taking a sip, he poured the second pot head in the wine gourd into Tsunade’s wine glass, and Hachiken took a deep breath and looked at the other party.

He tried his best.

To be honest, he is not good at lip service.

Speaking of this degree is already the limit, if the other party does not agree, you can only tie it up in a sack and take it away.

Glancing at the Nine Lamas who were biting the sack under the table, the Eight Swords gave it a look.

That means obviously, the mouth does not move, directly grab it!

Konoha needs me.

The Senju clan handed down from the Warring States needs me to pass it on…

Moreover, it seems that there is no need to face the old man’s face.

His face went from calm to excited to a little rosy.

Then the old woman in front of her suddenly burst into laughter, and the transformation of the woman seemed to be shocked in an instant.

“Little ghost, the true clan of the Thousand Hands Clan, only myself is left.”

“With what inheritance?”

That’s a problem.

But this attitude seems to agree.

Relieved, Eight Swords suddenly thought of something, “This is simple, I will turn around and grab the big snake pill, and then let him use your grandfather’s cells to clone a little bit of the original bloodline, you deal with it first…”

Bang!

A fist smashed on the head of the eight swords, but the soft effect was more like a caress.

With her head pressed to the eight swords, the old woman’s eyes showed a hint of danger.

“Little ghost, forget about clones, the old lady really doesn’t have that hobby.”

“I think that your bloodline is quite good, and the Nine Tails can’t beat you.”

“Huh? Have real old cows ever eaten tender grass? ”

……

Sixth more.

Well, how come anyone still says that the author ghostwrote.

I go, it’s so wronged, and the author is not stupid … 200,000 words to say that I ghostwrote that is really cursing. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect,


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