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Chapter 167 Qianshi's already determined consciousness

Chapter 167 Qianshi has already made up his enlightenment

"Mr. Qianshi, when I was attached to Chu Qianhe's body, I got some of her memories. There is also something about Chu Lian. In Chu Qianhe's heart, her younger brother is not only sick, but also in terms of talent in the Way of Warrior."

"In the early years, their father competed with Nagato Kurose, and some murderous aura emanated from the battle between the two. However, Ren Shao insulted the competition because of his play, but he was not affected by the momentum of the two. Nagato Kurose even said that Ren Shao was a natural fearless samurai."

"Also, Zhu Lian can see through the traces of the knife. Except for Zhu Qianhe's sword, any master in the Iron Country can see through the traces of the sword. Apart from his physical illness and weakness, he is indeed not inferior to Zhu Qianhe. But perhaps because of his illness, he has no fighting spirit."

Guitongmaru is on the side.

Because of the illusion, Zhu Lian did not hear him speak.

Qianshi listened silently, and after Guitongmaru finished speaking, he said calmly: "You are attached to Chu Qianhe's body and are also affected by her heart. That woman is indeed very powerful."

Guitongmaru's expression suddenly froze.

Zhu Lian looked at Qianshi's eyes, but saw nothing.

Qianshi's words were not concealed by illusions.

"Come out, Kidomaru."

The figure of Guitongmaru appeared, and the mood on his face was not good. He forced himself to stop scolding.

"I really don't know what to say if I can influence you with my will. I can only say that the power of human hearts is indeed extremely terrifying?"

Apart from this, there is no other explanation, otherwise the memories that Kittomaru received would not be so comprehensive, and it is basically about Zhu Ren.

A child without fighting spirit and talented person would be attractive to any force if he could be cured. Perhaps in the last moment of Takechizu, she believed that with the strange ninja methods, there might be a way to cure Takeri.

At the last moment, she worked hard to create a way out for her younger brother, a way out where she could only see a little hope.

Guitongmaru was a little ashamed, but Chishi waved his hand and told him not to do so.

"Sister, is she thinking about me at the end?"

Zhu Lian murmured softly.

Then he closed his eyes, opened it for a while, and said seriously: "Ninjas of the Uzumaki clan, can I know your purpose?"

He recognized his origin through Qianshi's red hair.

"In order to leave a place for the family to hide and survive, the Iron Country is a way out for me."

Qianshi's murderous intention slowly rose, not out of fear, but simply wanted to give Zhu Lian a pleasure.

He had already discovered that the boy in front of him was really in poor health and could not survive without anyone taking care of him.

It’s better to give him relief by yourself.

Therefore, he didn't mind satisfying Zhu Lian's doubts before he died.

Zhu Qianhe's intelligence and documents did not hide Zhu Lian from Zhu Lian, and Zhu Lian often read it because he was bored. So he knew the current situation of the Uzumaki clan. He was extremely smart. After pondering for a while, he quickly figured out the situation of the Uzumaki clan. Then he said with a complicated expression: "Has the Uzumaki clan reached this level? That's why you invade the Iron Country... But why? Why can't you try to cooperate with your sister, and your sister won't disagree."

He knew very well that if his sister knew that the Uzumaki clan planned to enter the Iron Country, she might really agree.

One is because she needs strong support. After all, things like ruling are not just based on personal strength. Although she is very strong, her direct forces are very weak. Kurose and Fujimura are allies, not those who depend on him. And the Uzumaki clan enters the Iron Country, as an outsider, and will definitely be the closest allies after being accepted by her.

Moreover, the Uzumaki clan does not belong to the complete ninja family. It has the bloodline of daimyo and Onmyoji, and the level of acceptance of samurai will be very high.

"I know, but I don't need such an iron country."

How could Qianshi not have imagined this? But that would not achieve his goal at all, and he did not trust Zhu Qianhe at all.

What he wants is that he belongs to the Uzumaki clan, or the Iron Country that completely belongs to him, which can perfectly hide the Uzumaki clan and not rely on others' territory. Qianshi hates long intrigues, and whether he defects to Takekichiru or forms an alliance with the samurai clan, it seems unreliable in his opinion.

He told this out casually.

At the end, Zhu Lian murmured, "Is it because of worry that I want to destroy most of the power of the Iron Country? Then what is the difference between you and the great ninja villages who covet your Uzumaki clan? After all, you are just the same type of people."

There was no trace of fear in Zhu Lian's words, but full of calmness.

However, Qianshi did not change his face this time, and stopped the angry Kittomaru and said indifferently: "That's true. My purpose has always been to let the Uzumaki survive. As for which type of people, it is simply unimportant."

"Even if you kill innocent people?"

Zhu Lian’s fearless words are like sharp knives.

“Hahahahaha…”

Qianshi laughed, and even burst into tears. He said in this slightly crazy voice: "In this world, I have understood that people cannot understand each other! Pain, hope, happiness, happiness... nothing about you will be! Especially the enemy will pay attention to it! So there is no need for empathy, no compassion, all emotions entrusted to others are useless things! The enemy has no meaning of existence, and as long as it is an enemy, you must kill it without mercy!"

"And as long as it hurts you and hinders you, it's all enemies!"

Zhu Lian looked at the red-haired boy who was about the same age as him, and was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "You are already crazy, people are not cold-blooded creatures."

Qianshi looked at Zhu Lian in front of him. He didn't have the barbarity of killing. He was well protected by his sister, and he had a kind of innocence that he did not reject.

He replied to his calmness and said softly: "I am cold-blooded? No, I never think it is cold-blooded. The enemy is the enemy, the strong are natural enemies, the equals eat each other, and the weak are preyed upon me. Therefore, the enemy is not the same as me at all. So what else do I need for hypocritical kindness? It only needs to wear a hypocritical face at all and secretly reveal the sharp teeth that tear everything apart."

When he said this, Qianshi's tone was extremely natural, as if it was taken for granted, and he did think so.

This is also the reason why he does not resist the killing.

A sense of guilt is the matter of the living, not the matter of the dead. And those who truly accomplish great things are all without weakness and are heroes!

Qianshi buried the calendar that had once lived leisurely in his heart.

He stood up and placed Xueyue between Zhu Lian's neck.
Chapter completed!
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