Take a look at the blind Uchiha

"Uncle, don't say anything too absolute. I'm going to sue you for defamation?"

Uchiha Chiho stared blankly at the blindfolded young man holding the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other to block the attack for her. The despair in his eyes faded instantly, but he did not say any words of greeting and just quickly threw it down. Kunai, and then tried his best to drag his unconscious companion away from here.

The Senju ninja frowned fiercely, raised his foot and kicked the young man in the chest, but the young man ducked in time to avoid it. Just seeing the power of the attack to tear a large piece of clothing just by grazing, after such a solid kick The young man must be either dead or disabled.

"Uchiha Ling...you are really a haunted brat."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ling shook his hand that was numb from the shock. The tip of the knife touched the ground lightly, maintaining a posture that could be used at any time. "But since you know that my ghost is still there, uncle, please retreat now." How about it?"

In response, the Senju ninja just sneered and charged forward with a heavy broad-backed sword, "Will you let go of the opportunity to massacre the opponent's genius?"

when!

Because there was a defenseless companion behind him, Ling could only receive the blow forcefully. After grunting, the feet he was supporting at the back were directly submerged into the soil, but he still had a smile on his face and said, "That's no way. Talking?"

What he responded to was just another powerful slash from the Senju Ninja.

Even though Ling himself was more biased and better at physical combat, this behavior of competing for strength with an adult Senju Ninja was obviously unwise to the extreme. After only four or five attacks, blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, the rest of his companions arrived one after another without letting him hold on for too long, and together they forced the Thousand-Handed Ninja back, and Ling was finally able to breathe.

Uchiha Akihiko glanced at Ling, who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Are you okay?"

"A small injury," Ling breathed short and fast, trying his best to ignore the pain in his internal organs caused by the hard fight. "Everyone is in a bad state. Please deal with it as soon as possible and retreat."

Uchiha Masaki also retreated in front of Ling, watching the tall Senju ninja in front of him with vigilance, "Senju Atsushi? Hey, hey, I never heard that I would meet Senju in such a rear place. The main ninja... isn't this quite troublesome?"

Senju Atsushi raised his eyebrows and looked at Uchiha Masaki, but this time he was not in a hurry to attack, "Are there any brats who have been to the frontal battlefield? This is really not easy..."

When several people were confronting each other, Uchiha Hiro had already led the remaining people to Uchiha Chiho's side, either carrying him or resisting, and quickly evacuated towards the route they came from without any delay.

Senju Atsushi glanced at the leaving Uchiha brats, and then turned his eyes back to the three people in front of him. "It seems that my task is very heavy. Come on, evil Uchiha brats."

Uchiha Chiho lay on Uchiha Hiro's back and said in a weak voice, "Sorry, I asked you to save me."

"Then thank Kenji properly after you go back. He suggested it." Uchiha Hiroshi frowned and led everyone to turn around. "What happened? There are a lot of Senju around."

Chiho Uchiha briefly and quickly talked about the attack on the stronghold where information was leaked, "...this is just a small group of Senju. The really difficult ones have been stopped by the elders."

"Tsk...this is not pleasant news." Uchiha Hiro wanted to say something else, but his expression became stern, "A bunch of dog-skin plasters."

As his voice fell, other people who were still awake also noticed the figure following behind them, and they all became nervous.

When Uchiha Hiro's side was discovered by the Senju ninjas who were searching for Uchiha Chiho, the situation on Ling's side was not optimistic. After Senju Atsushi, another Senju ninja noticed the movement here. Cooperating with Senju Atsushi, he cut off the retreat route of several people.

Ling clenched the staff knife in his hand and whispered, "Old rules?"

Uchiha Akihiko shifted his gaze slightly, "Can it be done? Don't force it too hard."

"Then it's up to you..." Ling exhaled, lowered his body, "Go ahead."

Before the words could be fully finished, dazzling electric light surged all over the person's body, rushing straight towards Senju Atsushi, while Uchiha Akihiko and Uchiha Masaki also ran back left and right the moment Ling rushed out. The Senju Ninja who arrived.

Senju Atsushi chuckled, and the broad-backed long knife in his hand cut the air with a whining sound, and slashed straight at Ling's torso, "You are so confident."

Ling suddenly ducked down to avoid the attack that could cut him in half, and swung the sword upward at a very low angle. However, he did not answer, but focused entirely on the chakra perception fed back from the blade - after all Judging from the murderous intent contained in this man's chakra, it seemed that he did not need to use additional words to attract attention.

"Impolite brat," Senju Atsushi grinned, as if he couldn't see the knife stabbing his side. He flipped his wrist, and the heavy broad-backed sword seemed as light as nothing in his hand. Xiang Ling's legs, "Remember to respond when your elders speak!"

"How about you put some water on me, uncle?"

Ling immediately gave up attacking Senju Atsushi and instead slashed with all his strength with his long sword. He jumped up using the reaction force of the long sword hitting the ground. He avoided the sharp blade and landed lightly on it. He stepped forward with his right foot and stepped on Senju Atsushi. With Atsushi Tej's wrist, the long sword slashed towards the opponent's chest from bottom to top.

"What are you talking about?" Senju Atsushi raised his hand and pinched Ling's wrist, swung it to his side, and threw him and the knife into the air. Holding the broad-backed giant blade, he jumped up and slashed at him. Ling, who was in mid-air with no way to rely on, said, "You are struggling so hard, wouldn't I be humiliating you if I let go?"

Ling had no choice but to hold his sword in front of him to block the fatal blow, but he was still hit hard and flew away. He knocked down two big trees before falling to the ground again. He groaned and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the burning pain in his back, Ling raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, took a stance, and opened his mouth, "Don't say that, uncle, I don't mind being humiliated occasionally."