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"Uncle Lu Xuan, why did you leave Muye at that time? I heard my grandmother mention a lot about my grandfather and the three of you. She never understood why you broke up?"

After chatting for a moment, gang Shou had already let go of the formality, and then he began to chat with Xuan. The battle of the end valley was full of mysteries, because there was no written record of the command between the thousand handed pillars, which still made many ninjas confused about what happened in that year.

"I heard from my grandmother that you were a supporter of the yuzhibo people who strongly supported the creation of Muye. You and your grandfather were both the greatest ninjas. I saw the stone tablet in front of the village. At the beginning, I was moved by that will, and I felt the blood boiling in my heart. Even now, there are still countless ninjas who regard the words you left as life maxims As a goal of struggle, Mr. ape Fei, in particular, highly praised you and thought that you had some unavoidable reason at the beginning. "

"That's what you think of me." Xuan's face was a little strange. He didn't expect that he would get this kind of evaluation even after he left Muye for so many years.

And after hearing the views of these later ninjas, he did have a sense of vicissitudes, quite a sense of "right and wrong, success or failure turned empty, how many things in ancient and modern times, pay a smile in the middle".

But perhaps it is because everyone thinks that he and ban are dead that they will be put in the historical position for discussion. If it is a living rebellious tolerance, even if there is more suffering, the village Ninja will not "wash the ground" for him.

Unfortunately, whether he or spot, will not willingly become that "empty.".

After sipping the wine, Xuan chuckled and said, "what's the secret? The idea just doesn't match. Do you know what the purpose of the village was originally proposed by the pillars?"

"Of course I know that." "Everyone knows that Muye was created for peace. My grandfather ended the Warring States period for thousands of years, and he is the greatest ninja in a thousand years."

"But did Muye usher in peace after its establishment?" Xuan understated a sentence, so that the gang hand speechless.

"It's true that the end of the Warring States period is true, but peace may not come as promised. It's just that the fight between families has evolved into the fight between villages. Shortly after Muye was founded, the first World War of tolerance broke out, and four villages attacked Muye's family with all their strength. It was also in that war that ban doubted the rationality of the establishment of Muye. I can't tell you many things later, but the outbreak of the end Valley is real.

You are also a mature Ninja now. You also know that the world is not only white but also black. Among all the contradictions, the conflict of ideas is the most irreconcilable

Gangshou fell into silence and looked out of the window. Through the night, she looked at the head portrait between the thousand handed pillars and said in a low voice: "tell me about my grandfather. When I spoke, he had been dead for many years, so I didn't see him. When I was a child, he was a great hero and the greatest ninja. Uncle Xuan was my grandfather's good friend, so I should know him very well."

"He..." Xuan's mouth aroused a wry smile and recalled some things in those years. "How to say that, he is a model of all ninjas I have seen, and can be used as a textbook. I don't know how many legends are left about his story. But if I want to say, he is probably the biggest fool in the world, a fool who gave himself to stupid death at last!"

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Gangshou drank a lot of wine, and Xuan also drank a lot. They chatted in this restaurant in Muye village. It was like the elder complained about their grievances. Gangshou felt that he had never said so much in front of anyone and asked so many questions.

She asked Xuan, "what is a ninja? Is a ninja really a pain sufferer?"

Xuan answered her, "Ninja is a wrong name. Ninja is a group of people who are not restrained. They should bring peace to the world. They are the real owners, masters and protectors of the world."

She was not satisfied with the answer, but she did not ask why the group of people who should have brought peace always brought war.

A pot of wine was quickly drunk, and Xuan took out another pot. There was not much wine left in the Warring States period, but Xuan was not stingy today.

Gangshou asked a lot of things, but she didn't ask about the truth about the thousand handed clan, and even did not mention it. No one is a fool. Of course, she is not stupid, but she is not willing to uncover the scar, even if she knows that if she asks, what will be the answer.

She could not foresee how she would feel when she knew the answer, and how she would face it if everything went as she had guessed.

Like most people, she chose to hide her ears and steal the bell in the face of unbearable things.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. The lights of the wood leaves go out one by one. The gangshou gets up drunk and says goodbye to Xuan with a smile.

When she came to the door, Xuan suddenly said: "if you feel bad in your heart, you can actually choose to leave. If you leave the leaves, time may be able to smooth some things. Even if it is to escape, it is also a good choice. Anyway, you have phobia, everything is right."

The gang hand was stunned. The hand who opened the door stopped. Finally, he turned to face Xuan and said with a smile: "Uncle Lu Xuan, I found that you are really a good man."With that, she opened the door and left. The door of the room made a loud bang when she was drunk. It shook several times and almost broke.

Xuan slightly wry grinned and rubbed his forehead and looked at the small South Road beside him: "I am called a good man again."

Xiaonan pushed the rice bowl in front of her, and put her hands together to make a finished posture, "I'm finished!"

Later, she said naively, "but master is really a good man."

"Dead girl..." Xuan's mouth moved, and then picked up chopsticks to the dishes on the table. His hand stopped in mid air and looked at all the empty dishes. Xuan's eyelids jumped, "you've eaten all of them!"

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