Xuan sat on the chair and ate the served meal. He blew the air and drank the clear soup. During the Warring States period, things like chairs or stools appeared, but the number was not large. Everyone still maintained the tradition of kneeling. Xuan got a few pictures and he placed them in the restaurant.

He was the only one on the huge dining table. Akabayi was wearing a bathrobe and knelt not far from his feet, looking at him with anger on his face, with food in front of him.

As for the little maid, she knelt under Xuan, her little head kept rising and falling, and two shy flowers rose on her cheeks, which were not as beautiful as the ones, and her hands were behind her back. That was what her master asked, and she could not use her hands.

This is Xuan's punishment for her. This little maid obviously went up to interrupt after seeing what she was doing. She must be severely punished for such a tantrum.

Feeling the comfort brought by the little maid's mouth, Xuan Jingjing savored the difference between it and Akabashi, which really made him feel a little different.

The little maid is happy with such punishment, thinking that it is better to take such punishment a few more times, and it is best to go further and make some other punishments.

Thinking of this, her amber eyes turned and she looked at Akabayi, who was kneeling not far away, and she was quite proud.

Akaba Yi was so amused and cried, and whispered: "Bastard, are you sick? What's so proud of this kind of thing?"

After finishing the dinner with great comfort, Xuan returned to his bedroom and asked the two maids to go back to rest. The little maid was naturally full of loss, while Akabayi breathed a sigh of relief, two completely different reactions.

Xuan also secretly regretted that he didn't want to do some happy things with his two beautiful maids at night. Unfortunately, he had something important to do tonight, and was destined to be unable to relax.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, the Uchiha tribe was already silent, with bright moonlight shining through the windows, illuminating the entire bedroom with a hazy light.

Xuan found that the moon in this world was particularly bright and rarely was covered by dark clouds. He could basically see him appear on time every night.

Having stood up in the quilt, looking at the bright bright moon in my eyes, subconsciously thought: "That's to say, the ugly ten tails are really sealed in the moon? And this moon was really created by the old man, the Six Path Immortals. In that case, the combat power will be a bit against the sky."

Thinking of these messy thoughts, he took it casually and found a dark robe and a whirlpool mask in his hand. He brought the mask on his face and shrank his body into the robe. Suddenly, a mysterious man hiding in the black robe appeared.

"Hehe, it's time for the conspiracy to proceed again. Uchiha Tajima, are you ready?" He laughed to himself, and the three gueguyu in Chiang's right eye slowly rotated, a space vortex appeared, and his whole body gradually disappeared.

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After the fierce fighting during the day, the battlefield of Kasuma Kazuya came to a rare peace here at night, but occasionally there were wild wolves and wild dogs wandering here, eating the bodies that fell to the ground with red eyes, and occasionally making a long and distant roar.

On the high slope above Kazuma Kazuma, there are large tents of military camps. This is the camp of the Uchiha family. It is because of their advantages in the highlands here that they have been at a disadvantage for so many years and are still persisting until now.

There are also large tents in the woods about ten miles away from here. A large area of ​​trees were cut down to form an open space, and the tent stood in it. The trees surrounding the tent were extremely wet. They were dried by the Thousand-Handed Ninja with water at night.

The purpose is to prevent Uchiha from suddenly attacking at night, burning the entire forest with fire escape, and using fire to surround them.

In the middle of the Thousand Hand Camp, in the largest tent, there were still candlesticks in the Thousand Hand Buddha. He was studying today's battle situation and his face was serious. After looking at it for a while, he pulled a few more information next to him and checked it. It was their material list and grain reserves. To be honest, their food began to be tight.

Even if the war materials were prepared in advance and they suddenly attacked again and gained an advantage, after so long, the war reserves of the tribes began to be overwhelmed. Fortunately, the vortex clan responded and took out a large amount of food and supplies to transport them, which made them much better.

A breeze blew, and the candlelight shook gently. The Thousand-Handed Buddha's eyes, who were calculating how long the materials could last, suddenly condensed and said coldly: "Who?"

"Hehe, we are meeting again with the Thousand Hands. Don't be excited. We are acquaintances at least, aren't we?"

A hoarse voice that had been transformed by chakra came, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha looked at the man in black robe who appeared in front of him coldly, showing a hint of surprise, and it was fleeting.

"It's you?" Qianshou Buddha said in surprise. Unexpectedly, the mysterious man in black robe who appeared in front of him six years ago appeared again. Countless thoughts suddenly turned to his mind, guessing the purpose of the other party coming.

"What are you looking for me?" Qianshou Buddha asked directly, and he was straightforward and neat.

Xuan laughed and said, "I like people with a generous personality like the Thousand Hands. Let's just say that Uchiha Hawk was rushing to Kagurama with 600,000 kilograms of grain, 5,000 long swords, 3,000 pairs of armor, as well as 100,000 Shuriken and Kumari, plus 500,000 detonations, and was rushing to Kaguramakaya."

"What?" The pupils between the Thousand-Handed Buddha suddenly contracted, and he was extremely shocked. He asked subconsciously: "Where did they get so much supplies? Uchiha's war reserves have been consumed."

"Oh? How did the Qianhanded Clan Chief know so clearly?" Xuan asked in a strange tone.

Thousand-handed Buddha snorted coldly and did not answer. How did he know? The reason is very simple, because the war reserves of the Thousand-handed family have already reached the bottom.

Seeing the reaction between Thousand-Handed Buddhas, Xuan stopped talking nonsense, but said, "I have no obligation to inform you where the materials come from. I only told the clan leader this information itself, and it is already the most righteous."

After thinking about it, the Thousand-Armed Buddha no longer struggled with this question, but asked: "Which route is their route?" This batch of materials must not be safely transported to the front line, otherwise the advantages that the Thousand-Armed family has worked hard to build will disappear.

"I don't know, the Uchiha family keeps the transportation routes very strictly and cannot be predicted." Xuan said truthfully.

Thousand-handed Buddha frowned and felt reasonable. After all, if Uchiha's logistics route was so easy to get, he wouldn't have only successfully attacked once in so many years. The black-robed man's answer increased its authenticity.
Chapter completed!