Xuan was slightly puzzled and went straight to the attic and went up to the second floor. Two figures sitting opposite each other were imprinted in his eyes.

"Haha, I'll say that with Xuan's personality and speed, I will definitely come back in the afternoon, you lost." Uchiha Madara, wearing a brocade robe, laughed and looked at the person opposite with a proud look on his face.

"Hey, you are cousins. I'm really at a disadvantage in this bet." The person opposite smiled bitterly.

Qiang stared at him with wide eyes, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Hashimara? How could you be here?"

The person sitting opposite Uchiha Madara was Shinju Hashirama. He appeared in the Uchiha clan area and was in the courtyard of the Gen family.

"Haha, Cheng will actually show this expression. Hashirama, it's worth it for you to come this time." Uchiha Madara continued to laugh, which showed that he was in a good mood at this time.

Hashimara smiled and said, "Don't care. After I solved the attack on us by the three tribes in the south, I came directly to the Uchiha tribe. Since we have formed an alliance, although we are just verbally forming an alliance, we are allies after all. If we come to our allies as guests, what are you going to worry about?"

Xuan had already put away his surprised expression at this time, and came to the two of them to sit cross-legged, and the three of them sat in three directions.

Uchiha Madara whispered: "Heavenma came and found me directly. I ordered the intelligence ninjas not to make any statements. No one except you and me knows that Hashirama is here."

Xuan nodded and understood. After all, although Uchiha and Chishou had a oral alliance, they still disliked each other. If the Uchiha clan members knew that the leader of the Chishou clan came to their own clan land at this time, God knew what those radical factions would do.

"Xiaoying."

"Ah, Sister Mito?" The little maid turned around with a plate of fruit tray and the just-boiled tea, and was surprised. He was about to deliver these to the attic.

Uzumaki Mito, white-clothed like snow, asked softly: "Is Kyung back?"

The little maid nodded and said, "Yes, the master just came back and went straight to the attic. I was about to send some refreshments. The master just came back from the southern battlefield and was about to discuss the matter with the patriarch. I was so tired."

Uzumaki Mito said: "Don't go."

"Why?" the little maid was puzzled.

"Do you know who is the person who came with Uchiha Madara?"

The little maid shook her head and said, "I don't know, it's strange that I don't know all the Uchiha tribe members, but most of them have an impression. If that person can come with the Madara Clan, his status must be quite high. Why haven't I seen him once before?"

Uzumaki Mito whispered: "Of course you haven't seen it before, because he is not a Uchiha person at all. He is the current leader of the Senju clan, Hashirama Senju."

"What?" The little maid suddenly widened her eyes, the tray in her hand was unstable, and she almost dropped the teapot and barely stabilized.

The little maid's eyes were full of shock, and it took a long time to calm down. She looked at Uzumaki Mito and said thoughtfully: "No wonder, no wonder Sister Mito did not show up when they came."

"There must be a big deal for Senju Hashirama to come here, but this also reveals a signal that the alliance between Uchiha and Senju is unstoppable." Uzumaki Mito sat down, his tone of incredible conclusiveness.

The little maid nodded and sat down. She understood that she couldn't go up to send refreshments at this time, otherwise it would be bad for disturbing the owner's conversation.

"Xuan, I'm here to discuss the next plan with Madara. I want to hear your opinions."

Chihou Hashirama smiled and said, wearing a gray-white autumn gown, with dead leaves falling and blowing into the attic with a breeze. He stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them.

Uchiha Madara glanced at him, then turned to Xuan and said, "How is your situation? I received the first piece of information, saying that you have repelled the coalition forces of the four southern tribes and are pursuing them." Xuan nodded and said, "That's right, but there were some small accidents. Last night, Uchiha Zhan led his tribe members to pursue him too deeply, and was ambushed by Nara Shefeng, and hundreds of tribe members died. Because he is the second elder, I did not punish him. What do you think you should do about this matter?"

Madara was slightly stunned and subconsciously glanced at Chiju Hashirama opposite him. This was a private matter of Uchiha. Even if the relationship was good, it would not be good to negotiate in front of Chiju Hashirama.

He frowned and said, "Is this matter? After the war with the South is over, follow the process and hold a top decision-making meeting."

Afterwards, Madara changed the topic and said: "Northern coalition forces that attacked Uchiha and Chiaju have been repelled respectively. According to our original plan, we must use this war to eliminate the hatred of the two tribes. Now they are directly defeated, what should we do?"

"Are you complaining about the fighting power of the South?" Xuan emptied his eyes and said silently in his heart. Uchiha Madara's words were full of superiority, and he did not regard the seven tribes of the South as opponents at all.

In fact, Uchiha Madara did think so, otherwise he would not have been able to hit Nanshan City on the other side. He also held a funeral at home, so he only asked Gong to support him.

Among them, there is certainly confidence in Xuan's strength, but there is also disdain for the four southern tribes, believing that they cannot pose a threat at all.

Chihou Hashirama stretched out his hand out of the attic, and the autumn wind blew, swept away the dead leaves in his palm, "I think so too. The three tribes who attacked us have fled south. I let Tobirama stay in place, considering whether to continue chasing.

To be honest, if I continue to pursue, I will be confident in taking down several tribes in the south, but this will lose its meaning. Uchiha and Chiaju still have hatred."

Xuan glanced at them and sighed, "What are you pretending in your mind? One of you usually acts smarter than the other, but now you can't turn around. Why do we have to take action personally? Our goal is to unite the two tribes and make friendships on the battlefield. Can we use some means to put some water into the south appropriately."

Chiju Hashirama looked at Gen thoughtfully, "What do you mean?"

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Chapter completed!