pertwk Chapter 7 Attack
Chapter 7 Attack
The two used the same Uchiha swordsmanship, but in different styles.
Uchiha Fufeng's attacks are unpredictable, and with the help of his two-tomoe Sharingan, he can always attack his opponent from tricky angles.
Mo Jingxian's fighting style completely abandoned the Uchiha's usual tactics.
The swordsmanship is more concise, with a sense of simplifying complexity.
Both sides fought with lightning speed, and in a short while they were locked in a fierce battle.
The Root ninjas silently attacked the other two, seemingly intentionally dividing the battlefield.
Fortunately, all three parties exercised restraint and did not use any large-scale destructive ninjutsu.
The onlookers kept leaving, giving them enough room to maneuver.
Human nature dictates that even danger did not dampen the public's enthusiasm for gossip; some even offered their own comments from time to time.
"Tsk tsk! This security force is useless; all they do is bully civilians."
"Exactly, I've disliked them for a long time and hope they'll be taught a lesson."
Uchiha Fufeng miscalculated.
They thought they could easily capture Mo Jingxian, but instead they were held back.
The two companions were in dire straits, having been injured in a short time, and the situation was beginning to spiral out of control.
This can't go on any longer, or things will get out of control.
The two tomoe in his eyes spun rapidly, and a burst of Yin-attribute chakra suddenly erupted.
"Magic: Hell's Encounter Technique"
The active mist enveloped a ten-meter space around him, which was the best effect of the spell as tested by Mo Jingxian.
With the help of high-frequency information exchange, the short sword in his hand has the ability to contend with the two-tomoe Sharingan.
Suddenly.
A chilling chakra pierced through the mist, invading the brain along the line of sight.
"Son, study hard, don't end up like your father, a failure in your life."
"You bastard, how many times have I told you to stop eating junk food? Are you trying to drive your mother crazy?"
"Take good care of yourself while studying away from home. If you need money, tell Mom. And—call home more often when you have time, got it? You rascal!"
……
……
Scenes flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and memories from the deepest part of my heart were rekindled.
The magical technique of seeing hell awakens the fear in people's hearts.
So this is what it feels like to be under an illusion.
Ironically, I used to be most afraid of my father's expectations and my mother's nagging, which left a shadow in my heart.
But now we are separated by two worlds, and those words that still echo in my ears have become a luxury.
Mo Jingxian can sense the existence of things around her through floating water elements, and can also easily break free from illusions.
But he couldn't bear to part with it.
I want to spend more time with my parents, even if it's just to say sorry.
Konoha Village, a battleground for three factions.
Uchiha Fufeng's eyes lit up with joy as he successfully used genjutsu to control his opponent.
A single, masterful trick can conquer all; the Uchiha clan's genjutsu once struck fear into the hearts of countless enemies.
next moment,
Uchiha Fufeng instantly appeared in front of Mo Jingxian and struck him in the neck with a palm strike, intending to capture him first and deal with the rest later.
Just as the palm strike was about to land, a water python darted out from behind Xian and slammed into Uchiha Fufeng's chest like a cannonball.
be cheated!
The moves were old and completely caught us off guard.
"Bang!"
The person flew backward, touched the ground with their palms, nimbly moved their body in flight, and landed on their feet, sliding backward a distance.
A furrow was plowed into the ground. Uchiha Fufeng, who was twenty meters away, knelt on one knee and stared in astonishment at Mo Jingxian.
Did the opponent evade the illusion and set a trap?
wrong!
Uchiha Fufeng stared intently into Mo Jingxian's eyes.
Unfocused, with an empty gaze.
Especially the two streaks below her eyes, those were traces of tears.
The battle on the outskirts had ended, and four Root ninjas were watching the show from a distance, escorting two half-dead Uchiha members.
Fu Feng was too lazy to care why they didn't attack him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Jingxian laid the conflict on the table.
Even if it costs the honor of the Uchiha clan, I cannot lose here.
With a few quick movements, Uchiha Fufeng once again closed in and charged forward.
A water python protected Mo Jingxian, rushing forward to meet the blade's light and preventing it from getting close.
Despite it being just a ninjutsu technique, the water python acted as if it were alive.
By ramming, entangling, twisting, and flinging, they successfully blocked Uchiha Fufeng's attack for a time.
As the battle raged, the surrounding fog grew thicker and thicker, and his stamina and chakra were rapidly draining away.
The group of people were drawn to the amazing ninjutsu being performed.
Mo Jingxian opened her eyes with regret.
"You've been attacking for so long, now it's my turn!"
After speaking, he appeared behind Uchiha Fufeng, his short sword whistling through the wind as he slashed down fiercely.
"stop!"
The Uchiha elder arrived with his clansmen.
Mo Jingxian's slashing motion was without the slightest hesitation; the short sword flashed coldly through the air.
There was no blood splattering, and the place remained empty.
At the critical moment, the Yellow Flash saved Uchiha Fufeng.
Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and suddenly another person appeared in the arena.
"Take down this traitor."
The Eighth Hokage of Uchiha arrived a step behind, and his first words upon arrival defined the nature of the incident.
Minato's otherwise amiable expression turned cold.
"Elder of the Uchiha clan, please watch your words. There are no traitors here."
"Hmph! Jonin Minato, this is a family matter of the Uchiha clan, so there's no need for you to interfere."
"Is that so? But that's not the case from what I know."
Although he verbally clashed with Minato, the Eighth Hokage of Uchiha stopped in his tracks.
A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.
Just as things were calming down, a group of Root ninjas suddenly appeared and surrounded the scene.
Then, a sinister and chilling voice came from the outside.
"Your Uchiha clan is planning a rebellion by attacking civilians in a mob!"
The crowd parted, and Danzo entered.
The half of his face, wrapped in bandages, revealed no expression, but his single eye stared menacingly at Uchiha Hachiro.
The situation on the field changed one after another, and no one expected it to develop like this.
Mo Jingxian sheathed her short sword, stood next to Minato, and silently checked the reputation points she had gained this time.
The Eighth Hokage of Uchiha desperately wanted to stand in front of Danzo and confront him head-on, but reality was crueler than his ideals.
Under the gaze of that one eye, the Uchiha elder obediently looked away.
"Thump!"
The cane struck the ground heavily.
"What? Nobody's answering? Then don't blame me."
Danzo had been eyeing the Uchiha clan for quite some time, so he wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by.
Hiruzen is getting old; he always hesitates when dealing with these guys.
It's time for everyone to rediscover Danzo; only he could lead Konoha to glory.
"Boom boom boom..."
The continuous explosions were the sounds of detonating tags.
Looking in the direction of the sound, the explosion seemed to have occurred near the Hokage Building.
"Oh no, Xian, you go back first, I'll go check."
In a flash, the person disappeared, and Minato was the first to rush over.
Danzo's hand, gripping his cane, bulged with veins. Such a good opportunity had been ruined by those damned explosive tags, and he felt a surge of anger rising within him.
With the Hokage Building attacked, he, as the leader of Root, cannot escape responsibility no matter what.
Given the current situation, it is no longer appropriate to continue to pressure the Uchiha.
"This matter is not over yet. I am waiting for you to give me a satisfactory explanation."
Having said that, he stopped pressing the matter.
"Let's go, I need to know what happened within ten minutes."
"yes!"
Root members come quickly and leave quickly.
In a short while, only Mo Jingxian and a group of Uchiha remained at the scene.
Uchiha Hachimoku stared at Mo Jingxian, sizing her up and down.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had really misjudged the man. This person was not a piece of trash at all; he was clearly a sharp knife.
"Uchiha Sage, as long as you..."
"stop!"
Mo Jingxian interrupted Ba Dai, and he knew perfectly well what Ba Dai was going to say next.
Ironically, the Eighth Hokage of Uchiha was foolish without realizing it, always trying to scheme but never quite understanding how.
"Elder Uchiha, I'm returning the person to you. You should think about how to explain this to the Hokage."
After walking a distance, he suddenly stopped and turned back.
"By the way, my name is Mo Jingxian. Please don't call me by the wrong name next time we meet."
Watching the figure depart gracefully, Uchiha Hachiho's face remained ashen.
Those words were like a slap in the face to him in front of everyone.
Wouldn't that make people laugh at him for being blind to talent?
At this moment, he felt a burning pain on his face, and his hatred for Mo Jingxian even surpassed that for Danzo.
[Reputation points from the Eighth Hokage of Uchiha +20]
Mo Jingxian was speechless at the sudden appearance of the reputation points.
Is it really necessary? I haven't even bothered to argue with you about the things you framed, and I only said a few sarcastic things to you, and now you're making a huge fuss over it?
He put the unimportant people out of his mind and checked his reputation value as he walked.
The score of "972" was much lower than expected.
Some of it was contributed by onlookers, almost everyone gave a little.
Through several incidents, he gradually figured out the pattern of reputation value generation.
Generally speaking, 1 point represents a deep impression, and so on. Reaching 5 points will turn into more intense emotions such as admiration or hatred.
The next 10 points represent approval, importance, or hatred.
As for the 20 points just now, let's not even mention them. I guess Yashiro is thinking about how to tear him to pieces right now.
Plans can't keep up with changes. Mo Jingxian was originally planning to cause a huge scene, preferably even reaching the Hokage.
Having finally found the enemy's weakness, it would be a disservice not to make good use of it.
Unexpectedly, the explosion disrupted the plan, and the reputation points gained did not meet expectations.
That's just how things are; you never know what's coming next.
Anyway, we won't lose anything; it's just a matter of a little more or less.
Just as Mo Jingxian was rushing back to her residence, explosions were heard from the east and south of Konoha Village.
The riots not only failed to subside, but instead showed signs of escalating.
This is not a good thing. You should know that although Konoha is not at its peak, not everyone dares to easily provoke it.
Something big is about to happen.
With this in mind, he quickened his pace and took the wide main road.
It wasn't that he was cowardly, but rather that he was aware of his own capabilities.
He could easily beat up a few second-generation Chunin who had never been on the battlefield, but he wasn't confident he could escape unscathed if he encountered an enemy Jonin.
Judging from the scale of this attack alone, I would never believe that no Jonin was involved.
He was lucky; he didn't encounter any danger along the way.
Suddenly,
Mo Jingxian stopped in her tracks.
At some point, a thick fog rose up around us.
The noise, which could be heard several streets away, seemed to gradually fade away.