after marrying a man with a fur collar

Before Qianliu could react, the battle was over.

The figure of the man who suddenly appeared was like a ghost, and the movements of his hands were incredible. Qianliu only saw him turn his wrist a few times, and shot down all the shurikens flying from the enemy. Knocked out the three people.

The whole process takes less than 2 minutes.

After the man wearing the strange earrings finished taking care of the three ninjas, his eyes shifted to Qianliu's body. He moved his wrist and raised the long knife in his hand, cutting off the ropes on her body without any mistakes. , Qianliu broke free from the shackles, rubbing his wrists and thanking the other party.

"Thank you for your rescue..." Qian Liu just wanted to bend down to thank the other party, but in the middle of speaking, the other party held her shoulders, blocking her next movement.

"No need." The man's voice was a little hoarse and deep, and he expressed his meaning concisely, so Qian Liu followed his movements and straightened his waist.

The man glanced at Qianliu, pointed at her forehead, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, indicating that she could use it to wipe off the blood and cover the wound on her head.

Qian Liu carefully touched the wound on his forehead, and found that the scab had scabbed over there and stopped bleeding, so he carefully took the handkerchief handed over by the man, and thanked him in a low voice.I pressed the wound lightly, and then tried to wipe off all the blood stains that flowed on my face.After a while, a small blood-stained face became clean, revealing its original delicate skin.

After wiping off all the blood stains, the small cuts on the skin were exposed at the beginning. The man with earrings frowned slightly when he saw these wounds.

After Qianliu finished using the handkerchief, she found that it was very dirty. She smiled embarrassedly, raised her head and said to the man, "I'm really sorry, sir, how about I wash it and return it to you..."

"No need." The other party was still concise. He suddenly grabbed Qian Liu's arm, startled Qian Liu, and flinched subconsciously, but found that the other party's hand was heavy and steady, and it was not something her strength could shake, so Qianliu had no choice but to let go of the strength in his hand and follow the opponent's movements.

Following the man's footsteps, the two turned left and right. Qian Liu first heard the sound of gurgling water, and finally a small river that was not too wide appeared in front of them.

The man pointed to Xiaohe, and then pointed to her face, which probably meant that she could take a good wash.

After understanding what the other party meant, Qianliu thanked him again, then half-kneeled on the pebbles beside the stream, soaked the handkerchief in the water, washed it and wrung it dry, and wiped the remaining dust and blood on his face.

After cleaning herself up, Qianliu washed and wrung out the handkerchief. While waiting for it to dry slowly, she looked at the strange man and formally thanked him respectfully: "I haven't thanked you enough yet, My name is Qian...Qianjiang Qianliu, thank you very much for your rescue, may I ask your name? I will come to thank you some other day..." Qianliu paused, and still reported his past The surname of "Qianjiang".

The man looked at her expressionlessly, as if he had thought about it for a while, and slowly announced his life: "...Yuanyi." He didn't say his last name.

In this day and age, easily reporting one's surname means revealing the family to which she belongs, so Qianliu is also a ninja in a certain family, so she just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Qianliu suddenly thought of something, groped her pockets up and down, and found that there was nothing, but she didn't bring much when she was kidnapped, and some small items should have been taken by those people when she was unconscious. The ninja who kidnapped her was looted.Immediately, her face became a little hot, and Tong Yuanyi said: "Mr. Yuanyi, I don't have anything on me right now... Ah, I definitely don't mean that I will renege on my debts. Can you... please send me home Woolen cloth?"

In troubled times, a woman like her doesn't have the means to ensure her own safety. It is unrealistic for her to go back to the Thousand Hands Clan in person. Now she can rely on only Mr. Yuanyi who doesn't know his surname.Qianliu can see that Mr. Yuanyi has sword skills beyond ordinary people, much stronger than ordinary ninjas.

Hearing Qianliu's request, Yuanyi was stunned for several seconds.He just happened to pass by and saw the girl being kidnapped, so he rescued her. He didn't think too much when saving her, and he didn't think that there would be follow-up after saving her.

But after thinking about it, it seems unrealistic to let this little girl walk home again, maybe her life will be on the way.Yuanyi felt that if it ended up like this, he might have a bad conscience, so under Qianliu's expectant gaze, he finally nodded and agreed to her request.

Qianliu's eyes lit up, and he bowed to Yuanyi: "Thank you very much for your help!" Now that he has nothing on him, and Yuanyi is willing to help her, Qianliu feels grateful from the bottom of his heart, "My home... Well, now in the Land of Fire, I can give you money, or you can ask for it, and I will try my best to satisfy you within my ability!" This is the biggest promise she can make now, and she I don't have much money, but I still have some savings.

Yuan Yi waved it, expressing that he didn't care about it.Suddenly, the sound of "gurgling" came from nowhere.

Qianliu's face flushed instantly, clutching his stomach, and looking up at Yuanyi embarrassedly.She hasn't eaten a bite since morning, and now her stomach is empty, and her body is honestly sending out an emergency "distress signal".

Seeing Qianliu's blushing face, Yuan paused for a moment before saying calmly: "I'm hungry, I'll go get something to eat first."

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For the convenience of movement, Senju Tomona took off the heavy blue armor on his body in advance, and put on the light chain mail worn by the ninja factory.At this time, he was squatting among the dense branches, his vigorous body was like a black owl.

Tobima hid himself in the darkness, his face was dim and unclear, only a pair of deep eyes shone with a crimson dim light, and those who watched felt chills.

The shadow reflected in his eyes was a small village. Although it looked like a small village in the mountains, he knew that most of the people in that village were ninjas.

It was an unnamed small ninja village, and most of the wandering ninjas from various places gathered in it, and most of the tasks they took over were jobs that big families were unwilling to take over.

The little clues he left from the house have been pursued to this point.

Qianshou Feijian observed here for a while, and discovered that this small mountain village on the surface actually has some strange places inside.

"Two, three, six..." His lips squirmed, and he gradually determined the positions of some important strongholds and sentry points in the village, silently memorized them in his mind, and roughly outlined the entire defense map in his heart.

He closed his eyes, rearranged them, and opened them again.

The world that Qianshou Feijian's generation lives in is actually very simple-the strong are respected, and only those who are strong have the right to speak.Of course, in this world, sometimes there will be some people who can't see their own physical strength. They commit crimes from the bottom to the top, sometimes overthrowing the superiors, and sometimes angering the superiors.

And what he has to do now is to tell these people that if they did something wrong, they will have to pay the corresponding price for what they did.

Qianshou Feijian jumped from the tall tree, he half-kneeled on the ground, supported it with his hands, and after a little cushioning, he landed firmly on the ground, and then he raised his head slightly...

God of death, come to accept people.

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Yuanyi took out a bag of white rice and a small iron pot from nowhere, skillfully picked up the dry branches on the ground, and lit the bonfire. At this time, Qianliu happened to pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms and was caught With these humble ingredients, prepare pot-boiled vegetable porridge.

After Yuanyi set up a bonfire, he felt that there was nothing he needed to do, so he hugged his knees and waited obediently, watching Qianliu quickly prepare the ingredients and pour them all into the pot.While stirring with a large spoon, sprinkle in some powder.

Yuanyi glanced at the things Qianliu had sprinkled in, and then at the pile of mushrooms and wild vegetables that Qianliu had collected, and saw something strange and abrupt, so he picked it up with his fingers to observe, and asked, "What is this?" ?”

It was a fruit with a whole body mixed with black. It looked uneven and ordinary on the surface, and it didn't look like it could be eaten.

Seeing that Mr. Yuanyi was curious about something, Qianliu smiled slightly and replied: "This is a sansho fruit for seasoning. After the seeds inside are crushed into powder, it will taste like meat."

This is what her mother Qianjiang Qianhua taught her.Qianliu was different from her brothers and sisters since she was a child. The others were raised by their father Qianjiang Qianhai, but she was raised by her frail mother.

Qianjiang Qianhua is not a ninja either, her body is very delicate, she often coughs constantly, Qianliu sees her mother most often, that is, she covers her mouth with a handkerchief and keeps coughing, and finally draws her brows into a sleepy look.She is just an ordinary woman, and there are not many things she can teach Qianliu, one of which is identifying edible plants.

All the dishes that Qianliu can cook are taught by Qianhua himself.Her mother's expression burst into a brilliance that could not be ignored only when she was cooking.

Qianliu is very yearning for her mother who has a passionate love for cooking. Maybe she was influenced by her unconsciously. Qianliu also showed unprecedented enthusiasm for everything related to cooking when she was growing up.

Yuan Yi squeezed the dark fruit with his fingers, easily crushed its outer shell, a lot of black powder was stained on his fingertips, and it really had a strange fragrance.

Less than 10 minutes later, Qianliu brought out the hot vegetable porridge, and took out the large leaves that had been washed beforehand. The hot porridge was wrapped in leaves, exuding a special fragrance.

Qianliu first handed it to Yuanyi, smiling: "It's just some simple things, I hope Mr. Yuanyi won't dislike it..."

Yuanyi took the leaves in silence, and seeing the steaming light-colored vegetable porridge inside, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

Just from the appearance, it's tempting to move your index finger.Yuanyi is alone all year round, so he doesn’t have to be particular about what he eats. More often than not, it’s simple dry food or tasteless dumplings. The white rice he brings with him is usually just cooked. Whether it tastes good or not.

Compared with this pot of vegetable porridge, what I made before probably cannot be called "food".

Yuanyi felt a little colder, drank a little porridge, and his eyes, which were originally lifeless, opened a little bit wider.

"Delicious." Qian Liu heard Yuan Yi sighed softly.

After hearing Yuanyi's words, Qianliu slightly bent the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and happily replied: "As long as you like it, I cooked a lot, and there is still more."

Yuan Yi sipped the porridge silently, thinking to himself, this vegetable really tasted like meat, so amazing... So he silently wrote down the appearance of the fruit.

Qianliu waited for the porridge to cool down a bit, and then drank it in small sips. After the warm food flowed into the hungry spleen and stomach, it was like rain suddenly falling on a dry land, and she immediately felt much better, and her aching internal organs were also soothed Quite a lot.

Qianliu cooked a lot. I thought that if I cooked a lot, I would waste a little bit. I didn't expect that the pot bottomed out and everything was wiped out. The main force was our Mr. Yuanyi.

"It's delicious, thank you for the hospitality." Yuanyi's expression was still calm, but his attitude towards Qianliu was much softer than before. It seems that this pot of vegetable porridge contributed a lot.

"Where is it, I want to thank you. If Mr. Yuanyi hadn't saved my life and was kind enough to send me home, I might not know where to lie and wait to die now." Qianliu sighed softly, drooping Eyebrows.

Yuanyi asked, "I forgot before, where do you live?"

"It's in the Land of Fire. Mr. Yuanyi can send me to Nanhechuan and I will know the way back." Qianliu replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment: "The Land of Fire?"

Qianliu: "..."

For a moment, a weird silence permeated between the two of them...

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Thousands of hands waved the knife to shake the blood, put the knife back into the sheath, and performed a series of movements smoothly and gracefully.

At the same time as he drew the knife into the sheath, the body behind him fell heavily, causing a burst of ash when it hit the dust. He didn't look back, and continued to walk forward on the sticky blood on the ground.

These are three people. He was the last one to kill after he came to this village. Maybe some of their companions escaped unharmed and happened to be not in the village. Then those people are lucky... A kindling was lit between the Thousand Hands, and then Watching the house in front of him gradually being enveloped by raging fire.

He didn't find Qianliu here, nor did he find any traces. This may be good news, indicating that Qianliu may not be dead, but it is also bad news for Tobima, which means that the clues he pursued will no longer exist. Once it's broken...

The possibility of getting his wife back has become very slim.

His lips were tightly pursed, and the dark light in his crimson eyes flickered wildly, and finally gradually dimmed.He pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife, and then the light of the knife flashed, the house behind him was torn apart, sparks splashed to other places, and the fire gradually spread to most of the village. Turning his head, he clenched his hand on the side of his body into a fist, and the veins on it were exposed.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared beside him. After seeing Feijian, he ignored the sticky blood all over the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, and lowered his head to show respect: "Master Feijian, by The children of the captives have all been rescued safely, but...there is still no trace of Madam..."

Those half-kneeling on the ground are trusted confidantes. These people appear to be soldiers of the Senshou clan, but in fact they only dedicate their loyalty to Qianshou Feima.Apart from Senshou Zhujian, even his sister-in-law didn't know about this matter.Tobima doesn't trust those elders, he only believes in the power in his own hands.

"Continue to investigate." Feijian said coldly.

"Hi!" Heiying replied in a deep voice, "Master Feijian, then you are going to..."

Feijian pondered for a while, and chose to take care of the overall situation: "Tell brother, I will return to the battlefield soon."

"The lady over there..." Hei Ying raised his head and hesitated.

"You keep an eye on it for me, and let me know when there is any news." Tobima said with a cold face, the muscles on his face stretched like a hard stone.

"Hey." Heiying didn't dare to look directly into Feijian's eyes anymore, he always felt that the adult's eyes seemed to be full of murderous intent.

He looked at the thick pool of blood that was almost soaked in the soil, and thought to himself: Maybe his second boss feels that the anger in his heart has not been completely poured out...

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Mr. Yuanyi didn't know the direction of the Land of Fire, and Qianliu was tied up and brought to this place in a coma, both of them were blinded.In the end, Qianliu suggested to find a small town with a lot of people first, and inquire about the route to the Land of Fire first.After listening to her opinion, Yuan nodded in agreement.

Along the way, although Yuanyi's reaction was still indifferent, Qianliu felt that it seemed that the distance between her and Mr. Yuanyi had been shortened by the time of the previous meal.

Mr. Yuanyi is the kind of reserved and introverted person who doesn't like to start a topic first, but if she chats with him, he will definitely respond, it's just the difference between talking more or less.

This made her very happy, and she happily shared with Yuanyi the delicious wild vegetables and mushrooms in the forest, and how to cook them to taste the best.

Yuanyi will respond to the experiences or experiences she shared, and put forward her own ideas or suggestions from time to time.

From the simple conversation, Qianliu learned that Mr. Yuanyi had an older brother who took good care of him since he was a child, and that he was the second son in the family.

"What kind of person is Mr. Yuanyi's elder brother?" Qianliu asked him.

Yuan Yi froze for a moment, and for a long time, Qian Liu was surprised to find that the corner of Mr. Yuan Yi's mouth seemed to be bent upwards, revealing a smile. This smile was very gentle, and his voice was also very gentle. She heard Mr. Yuan Yi say: "Mr. He... is really a very gentle person."

Listening to what Yuanyi said, Qianliu felt that Mr. Yuanyi, who was so indifferent, would say such words in such a gentle tone, probably his elder brother is really a very gentle person...