Konoha Qiweiju

The wine flows slowly along the neck of the door.

The apple tree rolled, swallowing the drink continuously.

Zhen Xiu didn't quite understand why he was so excited at this moment.

So much as to gaffe.

Is it just because there is an end between the pillars and the spots?

There is a kind of wine called Drunken Life and Dream of Death.

Drink it and be able to forget the past.

But we must be able to forget what happened at the moment.

Because I was drunk, I didn't remember anything.

It just needs people to want to get drunk.

Looking at the sleeping room lying on the table.

Zhenxiu didn't know for a while what the excitement was for this top speed in the Ninja world.

It was the pressure over the years that made him relax at this moment.

It was still the matter of Shijian and Madara that had been pressed for too long, which made him feel relieved as an outsider.

Or maybe there are other reasons.

These, true cultivation will not know.

Because I won't say it in the interim.

Ignoring the drunken door, Zhenxiu jumped on the roof of Qiweiju and looked into the distance.

As far as the border of the country of fire.

There, a big battle is taking place.

Zhenxiu stood on the roof for a long time.

That night, he thought a lot, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Three days later.

The column is back.

That was the first time Zhen Xiu saw such an embarrassed pillar room.

His clothes were ragged and his complexion was gray.

The first thing that came back was to find Mito.

After some discussions, the first nine-tailed man Zhuli was born.

Although Zhujian won this battle, it was also injured.

What hurts is not the body, but the heart.

Killed his best friend with his own hands, and the mind between the pillars was hit hard.

He knew that his life would not be long.

No more than six years.

After he left, Konoha was the one he couldn't let go of.

There needs to be a force to guard Konoha.

Kyuubi Renzhuli is the best way.

Qiweiju.

"Big brother, where is Madara's body?"

"My eldest brother said he was buried, but he didn't tell me the specific address. I was probably afraid that I would experiment with his body."

Really cultivated silently.

Maybe Madara was right about this before he dared to use Izanaki to die.

It is undeniable that Madara really lost this battle.

By the end of the two lives, Madara and Zhuma were actually not 50-50, but completely defeated.

Fighting inextricably and incomprehensibly, winning each other, is called a five-five open.

And every time the game is inextricably difficult, it is the last win between the pillars, so it is not called a 50-50.

But the pillars win the spot.

This point can be seen clearly in the door, so he didn't go to help before, but he would definitely win when he saw the pillar.

Even the pillars and spots under the rebirth of the dirty soil.

One is the filthy soil pillar room that only used Bai Jue as a sacrifice, and the other is a special enhanced version of Bai Jue's sacrifice.

The two are in a match.

To put it simply, even if the two men reincarnated with the same strength to recover.

The bursting power of Madara, who has obtained the reincarnation eye, is similar to that of Zhu Jian. It also shows that Madara under Eternal Eye is not an opponent of Zhu Jian.

Of course, there is the simplest explanation.

If this battle can be won, Izanaki doesn't need to pretend to be dead.

Kill the pillar, he can do whatever he wants.

He will have cells between the pillars, and so will the nine big-tailed beasts.

As for the others, they are not his opponents at all, and he will not have any scruples.

It is precisely because he can't beat the pillars that there is a story behind.

The current Madara may have been resurrected through Izanaki, hidden in a corner of the Ninja World, and began to study the cells between pillars.

Therefore, Zhenxiu did not intend to talk about this matter.

Because there is no need.

It just made them annoyed.

Of course, Zhen Xiu didn't know that Zhu Jian was guilty and upset because of Madara's death, and eventually died.

If he knew this, perhaps he would have said it.

But life always has these mistakes.

One month after Madara's death, the pillar room was always alone in the room, doing nothing.

Konoha's position of Hokage was also officially transferred to Shuima.

Hokage II officially took office.

And this is something everyone has already defaulted to.

After all, over the years, almost all Konoha's decrees have been hidden.

Feijian does have this ability.

It was another early morning.

Zhenxiu waited for the next diners in the Qiweiju.

Jingle Bell!

The wind chime at the door was touched by the opened door, making a crisp sound.

someone is coming.

"Brother-in-law?"

Zhen Xiu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be between the pillars that he hadn't seen for a month.

he came.

It's just that he is a little different from before.

driven to distraction.

These four words couldn't be more appropriate to describe the pillars.

"Really, I want to eat something."

Sitting on the chair boringly between the pillars, whispered.

"What to eat?"

"Barbecued pork with rice..."

Zhenxiu sighed silently after hearing the words.

Two minutes later.

It's still the steaming sad ecstasy rice.

The lacklustre eyes between the pillars lit up a faint light when they saw the bowl of char siu rice.

He picked up the chopsticks, took two mouthfuls, and a tear fell from the corner of his left eye.

"I kind of understand why Madara likes to eat this thing."

Two more mouthfuls between the pillars, swallowing everything in the bowl.

The teardrops on the corners of the eyes had long since disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

"Brother-in-law..."

Zhenxiu wanted to comfort something, but Zhujian smiled and said, "I'm fine. I just remembered a lot of things from the past. I was only twelve years old when Madara and I met. At that time, we didn't know each other's identities, and we practiced together. , Play together, swear together to create a peaceful era, to build a village like Konoha. But one day..."

Tonight's pillar room seemed to have opened a chatterbox, always telling about the past and Madara.

From their meeting to the separation, to the creation of Konoha, to the final life and death.

"Bara said that I have gone astray, and for the sake of the village, I gave up the original intention of establishing the village. I have been wondering if it is what he said. I have taken a different path for the village. Is this good or bad? I killed my best friend with my hands for the village. But my original purpose of establishing the village was to protect these people..."

A little confused between the columns.

The words before Madara's death kept echoing in his mind.

He can't forget, and can't figure it out.

Can the village and friends really have both sides?

"The world is safe and secure."

Between the pillars, he froze for a moment and looked at Zhenxiu.

"Brother-in-law. Weighing the pros and cons, parting ways, and choosing between, we always take something we think are important, and give up something we think is not so important. There is no right or wrong, only you think or not. Today's Konoha , Is moving in the direction you want. But this direction can only be grasped by yourself."