“Hmph, as long as I take your body back, some guys will never dare to rebel again! Only iron-blooded rule can make the Uchiha clan finally gather into a force!”

Uchiha Naka walked towards the broken body of Uchiha Subaru, and was about to put it into the scroll, but suddenly stopped.

Because a person appeared behind him.

Although the other party’s footsteps were light, Naka’s intuition as a master still made him notice the movement at the first time and turned his head slightly.

Behind him, a tall woman stood in the wind, with purple hair fluttering, a slender figure, and two long swords hanging next to her slender waist cloth. Her cold eyes were full of determination.

Naka was slightly stunned and noticed her eyes at the first time.

It was a pair of eyes with beautiful patterns like his, quiet like orchids, exuding an invisible cold breath.

“Chiri, have you forgotten the rules? If you step into the back mountain during the death match, it will be regarded as a challenge to the position of clan leader.” Naka regained his composure and spoke.

Uchiha Chiri did not speak, quietly drew out the long sword at his waist, the blade flashed with cold light, and pointed it at Naka’s neck.

Naka frowned slightly, a little puzzled: “Chiri, I am also sorry about your brother’s matter, but it is not my fault. Are you going to draw your sword against me because of this!”

After years of rectification and suppression by him, the Uchiha clan now has only two distinct factions. One faction is the clan leader lineage headed by himself. Behind this position is the blood of countless clan members, and the other faction is the old members of the Konoha Guard headed by Uchiha Chiri.

Thinking back, it was because of the support of Chiri’s faction that his position as clan leader was so stable.

But since the death of Chiri’s brother, she seemed to have changed into a different person. The subordinates influenced by her gradually became alienated from Naka. Perhaps it was for this reason that Subaru Uchiha had the heart to rebel.

The breeze blew away the smell of blood. Chiri still didn’t speak, her long hair dancing in the wind, but the determination in her eyes became stronger.

Naka let out a long breath, and her eyes gradually became colder, “Forget it… Since you also want to resist me, there is nothing I can do…”

Before she finished speaking, Chiri suddenly loosened the handle of the knife and let the long knife enter the ground, shaking slightly.

The blade vibrated sharply, and the crisp buzzing sound made Naka stunned for a moment.

“Naka, give up your iron-blooded policy. Blood will breed hatred, and hatred will derive more hatred. The Uchiha clan should not be like this.”

Chiri spoke softly, her soft voice was a bit calm. Obviously, Kirito’s death made her mature a lot.

“Give up? What do you want me to give up? If someone opposes me and challenges me again, I will give up the position of clan leader?”

Naka sneered, “Are you kidding? We, no, I have worked hard for so many years, why should I give up so easily because of your words?”

“If you do this, it will only bring fighting and blood, and let Uchiha fall into endless internal friction. This is wrong.” Zhili said, and his originally calm tone added a trace of sadness, “There will be more children like Kirito implicated.”

“What if I don’t?” Naka stared at the long sword on the ground, with murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

Zhili sighed lightly, “Besides endless fighting, there must be other ways.”

Naka turned around aggressively, and the undisguised murderous aura made Zhili take two steps back.

He gripped the hilt tightly, and a pair of kaleidoscopes bloomed with a strange red light. “Hmph, along the way, my hands are already stained with blood. Now that I have made a choice, I will not allow myself to stagnate!”

Chili said firmly: “You don’t know yourself at all, and you don’t know your true power!”

“Shut up!” Naka shouted angrily, and rushed forward with the knife.

Because he was also the owner of the Mangekyō Sharingan, he knew very well that people with these eyes must be extremely difficult to deal with. In the case of unclear information, only by unexpected surprise attacks can they win.

Naka turned his wrist and put on his best “cross slash” starting posture. He stepped out, and several violet petals flew. The slight touch surprised him a little, but he didn’t have time to care so much at the moment.

His attack was too sudden, and Chili decisively abandoned the long sword on the ground. Although he was a little caught off guard, his reaction was very fast.

She leaned back very quickly, dodging the horizontal slash, supporting herself with one hand, her slender waist seemed to be boneless, her two slender legs crossed one after another, her skirt fluttering, and she did an emergency back flip to distance herself, while dodging the vertical slash.

Naka missed the first strike, and suddenly became a little more impatient. She stared at Zhili’s figure and swung her knife again.Zhili seemed to have no intention of attacking at all. Facing Naka’s pursuit, she just fled.

The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, jumped into the air at the same time. While Zhili had no place to gain leverage, Naka raised his hand and swung it. Five kunai cut through the air and went straight to Zhili’s chest.

With a light “snap”, the kunai shot a passing butterfly into pieces. The dark blue debris fell like leaves, but Zhili dodged it lightly.

“You can still turn back now. If you have this intention… just hold my hand.”

Zhili stopped running away. She seemed to have let go of all her defenses and directly extended her palm to Naka.

‘Damn, what’s wrong with this woman? ‘ Naka’s mind was racing, and his mind was filled with doubts, but his instinct still made him determined to kill: “I won’t be deceived by your tricks!”

However, Zhili actually walked over step by step, with scarlet eyes full of sincerity.

Naka’s face was solemn, and he clenched his teeth unconsciously. In his eyes, Zhili was full of flaws at the moment, and it seemed that she could be killed with just one knife.

“Damn it!” Naka swung the knife decisively, and the sharp knife light tore Zhili’s chest, and the blood was hot and splashed like ink.

With a “bang”, Zhili’s body turned into two logs, leaving Naka in a short daze.

“Substitute technique? When was it…”

Zhili’s real body appeared behind Naka silently, which was the blind spot of his vision.

She quickly drew out the second long knife, and her left pupil spun lightly. Her body became extremely light in an instant, and her agility was blessed. The whole person seemed to blend into the wind.

“If you don’t listen to my advice anyway, I have my own awareness!”

The wooden stake fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. When Naka reacted and hurriedly turned back, Zhili had already flashed behind him. The speed that burst out in an instant was simply horrifying!

The blade light tore through the air, and the two figures crossed each other.

Naka was stunned, and a chill came from his chest, followed by a heart-wrenching pain. He missed!

Zhili is indeed the strongest in the guard team. His skillful swordsmanship far exceeds that of him, the clan leader!

But… he hasn’t lost yet!

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