"Yes, to be proficient in those powerful ninjutsu, but also to learn ninjutsu that you don't know, and to correct your weaknesses."

After Zhujian finished speaking, he was slightly taken aback, and he realized that since Lu Chuan said just now that he was an ordinary person, not a ninja, wouldn't it mean that Lu Chuan would not be able to make rapid progress all the time.

Looking at Hashirama who turned his head and looked at him worriedly, Lu Chuan understood what he wanted to say, so he waved his hand and said indifferently:

"Swordsmanship is enough for me. In terms of swordsmanship alone, neither of you will be my opponent!"

Lu Chuan leaned back tactically slightly, squinting his eyes at Madara and Hashirama, Hashirama saw Lu Chuan's indifferent appearance, scratched his head in distress and smiled.

But Madara is not like Hashirama. He got angry when he heard Lu Chuan's provocation. He put down the bamboo teacup in his hand suddenly, looked at Lu Chuan and shouted:

"What did you say?! You are too arrogant!"

Madara clapped his hand on the surface of the stone, and waited for a long time without waiting for Lu Chuan's response.

He looked at Lu Chuan who was expressionless and even took a sip of tea calmly. He felt as if he had punched the soft cotton without any real feeling.

So, he became even angrier, folded his arms, and turned his head to look at the woods behind Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan didn't care about Madara's reaction, this reaction was normal, otherwise Lu Chuan would have doubted whether he was from Uchiha.

At this time, Lu Chuan noticed Madara's innocence and his mischievous personality from time to time.

He thought of the completely different Madara during the Ninja World War.

So Lu Chuan moved his butt in his direction, and then slapped his hand on his shoulder.

Seriously looked into his eyes, and shouted at him with a gradually serious expression:

"spot!"

Seeing Lu Chuan's serious expression, Madara couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then looked at Lu Chuan equally seriously:

"What are you doing!"

Lu Chuan looked at Madara in front of him, thinking that he would be tricked away by that dark and disgusting thousand-year-old monster and become a tool man for resurrecting Otsuki Kaguya, he felt a pang of regret, so he said:

"Madara! Remember! If you later..."

Lu Chuan's voice resounded directly in the depths of Madara's heart as if it had been amplified, and Madara trembled in shock.

Hashirama, who was about to drink tea next to him, thought Madara was frightened by Lu Chuan's aura, and sat beside him holding a teacup, laughing and trembling crazily.

"If you meet a dark guy who claims to be a thing of your consciousness in the future, don't believe him!"

After listening to Lu Chuan's words carefully, Madara felt a little puzzled in his heart. Although he knew all the words Lu Chuan said, why couldn't he understand them together.

Madara didn't ask why Lu Chuan could speak directly from the bottom of his heart.

Because there are many Blood Successor Limits in this ninja world, it is not surprising that there is a kind of blood that can communicate with people's hearts.

But he still couldn't help but subconsciously think about which ninja clan Lu Chuan came from. As far as he knew, the Blood Succession Boundary related to the soul...

Mountain family?

No, Lu Chuan doesn't have yellow hair either.

Madara was a little puzzled, but he still kept Lu Chuan's words in his heart and nodded seriously.

In fact, Lu Chuan's skill is that after the combination of Indra and Asura Chakra in his body, he found that he seemed to be able to enter and exit the spiritual space of others.

This also means that he has touched the threshold of the Six Paths.

"Hmm..." Spot nodded, his doubts made him a little numb.

At this time, Madara noticed a vague gaze shot from behind Lu Chuan and Zhujian, and he suddenly looked over there——

It is a Uchiha tribe wearing a dark robe!The other party is staring at this moment.

It seems that because the other party is hiding behind the tree, under the shadow, Madara can't see the other party's eyes clearly, only two yellow pupils can be seen faintly.

Maybe it's a reflection issue.

Madara was startled, and he panicked immediately, but he couldn't make a sound to remind him. This would make both Hashirama and Lu Chuan aware of his identity.

Helpless, he could only frantically use his eyes and movements to hint at the other party to leave quickly.

Naturally, Lu Chuan also sensed that cold gaze, and he was a little puzzled. There was cold and violent emotion in that gaze.

Lu Chuan looked sideways, he saw Madara's flustered look, and he could think of it as the Sharingan of the Uchiha tribe.

But he'd never felt this way with any Uchiha he'd encountered before.

Regardless of the one-gou jade or the three-gou jade, this is the first time that such a cold oppressive feeling is not only dirty...

Is it difficult? !

What did Lu Chuan suddenly realize? The Sangouyu didn't give him such a sense of oppression, so... can the kaleidoscope do it? !

A kaleidoscope of the period?Want to sneak attack?Ambush Hashirama?

He suddenly looked back, a Yin-Yang stick had already been extended from his hand, and he was even ready to shoot it at any time, but it was too late.

The other party has disappeared into the woods not far away, leaving only a back.

"You... what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lu Chuan's appearance, Madara's voice trembled.

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