People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

In the inconspicuous position of the back hall of the auction, there were several Konoha Daily Ninjas directly under the administration department, who perfectly recorded every scene on the scene.

Anbu made a special trip to send the compiled reports to Nara Luping the first time, and they began to print and aggregate them into newspapers on the same day. Send to all parts of the world.

The ninja event held inside Konoha can involve many people's nerves.

The establishment of the Ninja League and the collision between the leaders of the hidden villages and the big names of the countries have already attracted the attention of the entire world, not to mention the tail beast auction that is still in progress.

"Minister Nara, this is the transaction situation of all the tail beasts."

Buried in the back of the document, Lu Ping, who was writing the copy, received the information from the civilian staff, and fell into contemplation at the astonishing number.

"Do you want to publish it truthfully?"

"Publish."

Lu Ping knew that the exposure of so much money would definitely be jealous of many forces.

But there is no way to hide it, Konoha Village gathers forces from all over the Ninja World, and the information will inevitably spread out over time.

Rather than passively fall into public opinion Uzumaki, it is better to publish them openly and increase the sales of Konoha Daily.

"Did you write down the reactions of the big names?"

Lu Ping asked faintly as his eyes flashed towards the civilian staff.

"some."

The civilians turned the paper and handed him the page where the name was written.

Lu Ping, who had received the document, laughed at the densely packed text.

Unkind laughter sounded in the office, attracting everyone's attention.

"boom"

Nara Luping pressed the report on the table, stood up and looked around at the crowd, and set the tone, "Focus on the report, the demeanor of the big names and the leaders; emphasize the joy of the leaders when they shoot the tail beasts, and the big names. Distressed look."

"Yes! Minister."

Inside the office, there was a neat response.

The power of the pen barrel is no worse than the detonating talisman.

Lu Ping, who sat down again, stroked his pineapple head, looked over the file and murmured in his heart to the busy crowd.

"Admiral! The age of the samurai is over!"

"Will not!"

"As long as we can continue to practice knives assiduously, we will definitely beat those ninjas! Ten times the effort is not enough, just use a hundred times. I believe that the long sword at the waist is no worse than those ninjas!"

"Admiral! See the reality, the tail beast has been sold by the ninjas!"

In the forest inside Konoha stood a group of armored warriors. One of the men in the team who had his right arm severed, said bitterly at the burly man in the front.

In an instant, his voice fell, and the burly man seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning on the moss-covered tree and limp on the ground.

"Is the glory of the samurai really gone forever?"

The sorrowful doubts made all the samurai present empathize with each other.

Most of them are people who do not belong to the Ninja clan, even if there is Chakra in the body, without a complete Ninjutsu heritage, they can only practice knives and wander under the hands of the nobles of various countries.

When it was heard that the ninjas had established a hidden village in Konoha, they also united in the iron country.

The power of the ninjas expanded, making their survival more difficult.

"Make friends with the Ninja League."

There was a sound of temptation from the crowd.

"The samurai cannot bow to the ninja."

Someone immediately retorted.

Lin Feng blew, leaving everyone in a dilemma.

Admiral stood up, the sharp temperament returned to him, "The first time you come to the Ninja Kingdom, you must take a good look."

The man with a severed arm nodded his head and said in agreement: "I heard that one of the craftsmen is still in Konoha Village, this time can satisfy your wish."

The haze receded from their faces, and the sword forged by the craftsman was a very sought-after treasure in the Iron Country.

The samurai loves swords like his life, not just to talk about it.

He raised his only left arm and said with a smile: "Dogs, the casting techniques of the great masters of the Iron Kingdom can't be seen by you, right?"

Admiral stepped forward and said to the samurai: "You must abide by the rules of a ninja in Konoha. You must be polite when you see Chief Hongping. If you don't have enough money, you can use high-quality domestic ore as collateral."

"Boom"

The sound of supporting the knife driven by the armor uniformly showed their attitude.

The samurai crossed the jungle and gradually became a point in Admiral's sight. He whispered to the man beside him, "Daisuke, I have an idea."

"It just so happens that I also have an idea," the one-armed man said to him with a smile, "I don't know whether our ideas are the same."

The first auction was a great success, and many people secretly awarded Uchiha Madara, the honorary title of the first auctioneer in the Ninja world.

The person concerned didn't care. He took his disciple and stood on the Hokage Rock at night overlooking the lanterns of Wanjia.

"Every time I come here, I see a different scene. No, it should be my mood every time."

Lu Sheng glanced strangely, and suddenly hurt Teacher Chun and Sad Qiu, "Maybe he's getting old?"

Uchiha Madara, facing the mountain breeze, turned around and glared at him, took the scroll from his pocket and threw it to him, "I’m having a picnic here tonight. I have something to tell you."

The tall figure disappeared instantly, and Lu Sheng glanced at the scroll in his hand, knowing what the seal was without having to open it.

The evening breeze moved the fire at the bottom of the pot, and the beating flame stretched its light, making Lu Sheng had to pick up the wood and throw it into the fire, suppressing the restless spark.

The steaming water "gurgled", just as his thoughts were surging at the moment, he could vaguely guess what Madara was going to say.

For Uchiha Madara, Rinnegan's power is an irresistible temptation, let alone manipulating Ten Tails that have disappeared in the Ninja for thousands of years.

Although Madara didn't say anything, Lu Sheng could tell that he was still cherished by Hashirama's defeat.

Now Konoha is walking on Kangzhuang Avenue. He leaves the village to start Rinnegan at this time, and it will not have much impact.

Hashirama alone is enough to overwhelm the entire ninja world.

When the night breeze hit, Madara appeared next to him with the processed ingredients, and threw it into the steaming mandarin duck pot.

He wiped the fat of Kuwushang, and said to the disciple who stirred the soup, "I'm going to leave the village for a while."

"Is this day finally here?"

Madara frowned and raised her hand to the disciple who pretended to sigh.

Lu Sheng, who succeeded in evading, said with a serious expression, "Is the affairs of the family left alone?"

Madara was quite self-aware and sighed: "We have been away from the village for two years. Not all affairs of the clan are well organized under the treatment of the fire core."

He glanced at the full moon high in the sky and continued: "After I leave, Huo Nuo will become the acting patriarch."

Lu Sheng stopped the spoon in his hand and glanced at him in surprise, "After graduation, what if Tobirama includes me in Anbu?"

"Anbu?" Madara seldom laughed. "When will you pass the Jōnin exam?"

Lu Sheng calmly accepted the ridicule, paused and asked, "How far has the teacher's Chakra blended?"

Madara sniffed the scent of the air and narrowed her eyes, affirming Lu Sheng's craftsmanship, "Well, judging from the taste, it looks pretty good."

The fire and moonlight gleamed on the ground together, and Lu Sheng reluctantly glanced at the teacher who had stalled him, picked up the wooden bowl next to him and handed it to him.

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