Chapter 512: Sneaking in

The time for the wedding has suddenly arrived.
A day in advance, Xuan had already gone to the village with many people.
The village now has only a rudimentary form. Except for the hall in the center, there are only sparse buildings erected in other places.
In this case, it is naturally impossible to live with too many people, so Uchiha's people brought a lot of logistical needs. It doesn't look like they are going to hold a wedding, but to fight.
After really waiting, they realized that their behavior seemed to be redundant.
Qianshou Zhujian had already arrived one step earlier, and under his wooden shelter, countless wooden houses rose on the ground, moving towards the surroundings with a sense of hierarchy.
A rough estimate is that these wooden houses can house at least several thousand people.
Everyone is a ninja, and they don’t pay much attention on weekdays. What's more, the wooden houses built between the pillars are comfortable and livable. As long as they are slightly arranged, they are very good dwellings.
Uchiha’s tribe quickly settled in and began to decorate the hall where the wedding was held, but when they passed by, they found that Senju had already prepared everything and the hall was arranged extremely festively, just waiting for the wedding tomorrow.
Xuan and Zhu sat opposite each other, and the two set up a small table on the cliff in their childhood. The smoke of the stove beside them was faint, and a small pot of tea was gently boiled by the fire, emitting a strong tea fragrance.
Tomorrow is the wedding time. The two shouldn't be so leisurely. There are a lot of things that need to be prepared by the two. The tedious etiquette needs to be proficient. The guests from all parties need to be settled. It should be busy.
But Xuan Ben is not a busy person, not to mention getting married tomorrow. In his words, Lao Tzu will be a day of great joy tomorrow. If you don't let it stop today, let people live.
As a result, Xuan Ju arrogantly handed over all the receptions to the deputy he brought, and ran to the mountain to take refuge, and easily pulled up the busy Senshou Zhujian.
The mountain breeze in May is the most pleasant, and there is an indescribable lightness blowing on the person, Xuanwei dips two cups of tea between himself and the pillars.
Taking a sip, his eyes closed slightly, savoring the fragrance between his lips and teeth.
"Good tea. Is there any more between the pillars? Pack me two or three catties." Xuan exclaimed.
Qianshouzhu’s eyelids twitched slightly. These teas were from their previous inventory of the Qianshou clan. They were truly excellent tea. On weekdays, even he himself was reluctant to drink, but he was robbed by Xuan when he was approached. It hurts tightly.
He lifted the tea cup between the pillars and drank it, turning his head to look at the village under the cliff. Under this vision, the embryonic form of the village came into view.
Whenever this happens, the mood between the pillars instantly improves.
"I thought it was just a simple dream, but I didn't expect it to come true." Senjuzuma sighed and looked at the village under construction with emotion.
Xuan drank the tea indifferently, and understood the feelings of Senjujuan. It was a feeling of accomplishment to end the war and the sense of mission of building the village.
For Senshou Zhuma, this upcoming village is as cordial as his children. Anyone who lives in the village is his family.
"By the way, why don't you see Madara? Shouldn't he also come at this time." Qianshou Zhuma doubted.
Xuan Qing glanced at him and said: "There are some things in the clan that Madara needs to stay and deal with. Don't worry, he will be here before today."
Looking at the busy people in the village, the two sat on the edge of the cliff and chatted.
"By the way, how much do you know about Uzumaki Shuiling? I heard that she is the new princess of Uzumaki after Mito." While chatting, Xuan suddenly thought of this and asked casually.
The smile between the pillars suddenly froze on his face, and he changed into a thoughtful look, and he hesitated: "This...this."
Xuan's gaze became half-empty, "You haven't seen her yet, right?"
Holding his head between the pillars and smiling awkwardly, "Don't care about this kind of thing."
Xuan helplessly shook his head and sighed, knowing it was like this. For this man who only had a village in his mind, it was impossible to have too much energy to pay attention to his wife, but this was a private matter between the pillars, and Xuan couldn't say much.
"Sure enough, in fact, the only true love between the pillars is Madara, marriage or something, just because of need." Silently spit in his heart, Xuan continued to talk about other topics.
Just as the two were talking, a large number of people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the distant village, which seemed to be coming from the south.
Xuan Ju looked at it, and in his eyes, it was clear that the leader was Nara Shekaze.
When he came, the other patriarchs in the mountains and autumn roads naturally also arrived, in addition to the patriarch Inuzuka, and other southern patriarchs of the peaks.
Among them, Sarutobi, Shimura, and Younu suffered heavy losses in the First World War a year ago. Although the patriarch came, their strength was only at the pinnacle level of forbearance, and they had almost fallen out of the ranks of the big clans.
After receiving the invitation, they all rushed to congratulate.
Xuan noticed them soon after Zhujian, and he stood up and whispered softly: "It's the ethnic groups in the south that have arrived. Well, I want to see it in person."
"Xuan, do you want to go together?" Zhu Jian turned around and asked.
Xuan shook his head, "Not interested."
He didn't force it between the pillars, and jumped straight down from the cliff. With the trunk of an ancient tree, it turned into a black shadow and jumped into the distance.
Xuan shook the tea in his hand, looked down at the tea rippling in the cup, and sighed, "Poor Southern tribes, I hope you will be mentally prepared."
He had clearly felt the joy between Qianshouzhu. Of course, this joy was not because the southern tribes came to congratulate him, but simply because of the arrival of the southern tribes.
Xuan could almost predict that the mouth between the pillars must be ready after the meeting. For the construction of the village, he estimated that he would not let these people go back to the south.
Xuan drank the tea alone, and went back to the stall. In the evening, Uchiha Madara arrived on time, speechless all night, and arrived in the blink of an eye the next day.
As the dawn broke through the sky the next day, the entire valley suddenly became lively. Countless Uchiha and Senju tribesmen, wearing festive clothes, walked to the empty space with smiles on their faces, and headed towards the central hall together.
There today, the patriarch of Senju and the deputy patriarch of Uchiha will hold a wedding at the same time.

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