The monster attached to Qianshou Lurenjia is ugly, can't speak, and even engages in sneak attacks and assassinations. With flashlights all over his body, he can't find a single shining point. It's so embarrassing. According to Yuanchun's personality, its fate must be Being sanctioned by Iron Fist is not negotiable.

However, the monster is holding Uchiha Izumi as a hostage at this time. Considering Madara and the mission, Yuanchun has a little scruples, and it inexplicably gives people a damn familiar feeling, so Yuanchun did not amplify the move at the beginning. Instead, they first tried a few rounds back and forth with the other party.

After the monster quickly dodged a hidden weapon thrown by Yuanchun, Yuanchun finally confirmed his guess.

The strength displayed is not high, just at the level of an ordinary person; but the kung fu of concealing aura and dodging is top-notch.

"So it's you, perverted/perverted/stalker!" Yuan Jun looked away from Quanna's wound, her eyes locked onto the figure of the monster like radar, and she showed a ferocious smile. She put away the knife and moved her knuckles one by one , making a slight "click" sound, "You were also in Yokohama before?"

Although S said that the stalkers should be two completely different people, but that is just the big brother's personal opinion, Yuanchun is temporarily skeptical, and she will check it out herself.

The monster's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Where is Yokohama?"

"Pretend not to know, or really don't know?" Yuan Chun made a random guess, but didn't give the monster a chance to answer, "Forget it, I'll know soon whether you're telling the truth or lying—"

Before the words finished, Yuan Chun's figure disappeared.

The pupils of the monster shrank slightly. It sensed that Yuanchun's aura suddenly disappeared and reappeared right in front of him, but Yuanchun's speed was too fast. The monster had no time to react, and was hit in the face by the approaching Yuanchun .

The huge impact lifted the monster up, and it flew out like a kite with broken strings.

What's the matter with this girl?No matter how strong a child is, can he knock an adult away? !

The monster was dizzy with pain, and there was a deep hatred in its dark eyes.

It was I who underestimated her, it gritted its teeth, but it doesn't matter, I still have a backup, she can't guard against...

Yuanchun's plan was to save Quanna first, then control the monster, read its thoughts and memories to find out the truth, so she didn't want to fight, she just punched and stopped, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Quanna's little girl. Thin waist, snatched people away.

Yuanchun is really strong, the princess hugs Quanna easily and effortlessly, and can also throw it up and down, just like hugging a cute teddy bear.

But Quanna is about the same height as Yuanchun, and the size placed there will somewhat block her sight and slow down her actions.

So when Yuanchun sensed something was wrong and let go of Quanna, it was too late.

Dots of black seeped out from under Quan Nai's skin, gradually expanding and spreading, occupying half of his body, the unconscious Quan Nai opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, his hands rested on Yuan Jun's belly/belly, knuckles The front end of the head has been deeply /poked/into it, and is slowly /stirring/moving.

Except for the moment of the car accident, Yuanchun had never experienced this kind of pain before, it was like a firecracker exploded in her stomach, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground, but she gritted her teeth and did not groan, only deeply Take a few breaths, try to calm down the severe pain, at the same time grab Quan Nai's wrist with one hand to prevent him from continuing to /deep/ penetrate, and cover Quan Nai's face with the other hand, covering the half of his face that is polluted as an "African" .

Yuanchun: "Ah, it's much more pleasing to the eye now."

Monster: "..." How angry, you actually despise me for being ugly!

What's wrong with ugly, have you eaten your rice?Although I am ugly, I am the most filial son of all time!For my mother, I can even destroy the world!Just ask if you are afraid!

"You can kill me," a whisper full of resentment sounded, and the monster said bewitching words through Quan Nai's mouth, "Kill me, and it's over..."

On the contrary, the severe pain made people very sober, Yuanchun thought calmly: No, killing you will not end, if I really do it, it must be Quanna who will die.But your target is not Quan Nai, if you want to kill him, just do it when you first catch him.The person who has a close relationship with both me and Quanna is Madara. Let me make a bold guess about the last time Madara was stimulated and then opened Sharingan.

"Sharingan's upgrade mechanism is pain and despair?" Yuanchun understood instantly, "How long will it take for Madara to catch up?"

As soon as the seductive voice stopped, the next second, the monster laughed loudly, "It's really smart...you guessed it right, what are you going to do now?"

"My goal has been achieved, no matter who you two die, he will be very painful," the monster manipulated Quan Nai's body to sit up, "but I hope it is you, after all..."

"Quanna—" the growl sounded from far to near, "Where are you?!"

"He's coming," the black spots quickly gathered and faded, and they all gathered towards Quan Nai's hand that pierced/pierced Yuanchun's lower abdomen, controlling the hand to go deeper/deeper/.This behavior was straightforward and vicious, and it seemed that he planned to deal with Yuanchun directly, "What a pity... Farewell."

Quan Nai's consciousness gradually recovered. Although his eyes were still in a state of confusion, there was a faint look in his eyes.

The crimson shadow passed over the treetops, and the spots of his armor fell on the ground. His eyes widened in shock, and his voice trembled with the people, "You..."

"I would rather be the one who died, which means that Quan Nai is still useful to you. If you get out, he can still live." Yuan Chun sighed, pulled hard, and forcefully pulled Quan Nai's hand out of the wound. She turned around and threw Quanna in Madara's direction, "Then I'm relieved."

"The deadliest mistake you've ever made is to attack me when you think you know me."

Yuanchun knelt down on one knee, and put his five fingers on the ground——

Colorful lights bloomed, spreading in all directions, and countless translucent walls rose from the ground, like sharp blades, cutting out irregular areas one by one.

After a few seconds, the other walls disappear, and light floods the only remaining area.

Yuanchun stood up and staggered towards the only remaining subspace barrier, where the monster that almost escaped was locked.

"Wait," Madara finally came back to his senses, he took two steps forward with Quanna in his arms, and then stopped hesitantly, "What the hell is going on?"

Yuanchun glanced back at Madara.

The once high-spirited boy is now ashamed, his sleeves and skirt are soaked in blood, his naked/exposed skin is blue and purple, covered with large and small stab wounds, only his eyes are still bright and sharp.

"It's changed, Lianggouyu," Yuanchun raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "Are you sad?"

"What a mess!" Madara couldn't help shouting, he looked at Yuanchun with tangled and worried eyes, "Your injury..."

"It doesn't matter, it's not very deep." Yuanchun used the Palm Immortal Technique to cover the wound with light green chakra, quickly promoting the healing of the wound.

Although there was no time to stop Quan Nai's hand/poking/coming in, the opened subspace barrier somehow blocked the further expansion of the wound.

If it weren't for this reserved hole card, Yuanchun might really have died in Quanna's hands, and the monster would be able to retreat after reaching its goal. No one knows that it is the real culprit behind the scenes, and this account will be taken Count on Uchiha.

"I don't know what's going on, and I'm planning to investigate." Yuanchun raised his hand, and his fingertips touched the barrier of the subspace, and circles of ripples spread on the translucent wall, "You'd better leave first Here, you have run too far alone, it is time for Qianshou to come back for help."

"You can exchange information when you have time later, if you are still alive." After thinking for a while, Yuanchun added, "Don't speak out until you understand the ins and outs of the matter."

After saying what he wanted to say, before Madara refused or objected, Yuanchun stepped into the subspace barrier without looking back.

"Wait!" Madara's mind was frozen by the huge amount of information that came one after another, and he was dizzy. He was so shocked that he was numb, and his body subconsciously chose what he wanted to do most at the moment - rushing to grab Yuanchun's body. arm, and was dragged into a different space together by her.

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Yuanchun: "..."

spot:"……"

Quanna: "ZZZ..."

"What are you looking at me for? They're all in anyway, so you can't drive me out." Madara folded her arms and twisted her neck, her eyes secretly drifting towards Yuanchun, like a cat pretending to be completely uninterested in something, but secretly stretching it out. The tsundere cat with paws, "What kind of ninjutsu is this?"

"...a kind of sealing array." Yuanchun made up an explanation casually, then she sighed helplessly and threatened, "If you don't leave, come home with me later."

Madara raised his eyebrows and showed a provocative smile, he said arrogantly: "Maybe I took you back."

Can you still pretend to be aggressive in my different space?Yuanchun rolled his eyes, too lazy to bicker with the kid, and took two steps forward while clutching his stomach, standing still in front of a pool of dark liquid.

Just as she was about to squat down and get closer to read Hei Ni's memory, footsteps sounded behind her.

Madara followed, and he picked her up.

Yuanchun: "...what are you doing?"

Madara's eyes swept across Genjun's abdomen, saw the wet blood soaking through the broken hem, and the hideous wound could be vaguely seen below.

"You don't even deal with it?" Madara put Genjun on the ground, he carefully separated the pieces of cloth from the wound with kunai, took out the best wound medicine from the ninja bag, and sprinkled it thickly like he didn't want money. thick layer.

"I've been treated with medical ninjutsu before, and I can't die." Yuan Jun looked indifferent, "I'm more interested in that monster that can possess us. It has been with us for several months."

Madara pulled out a section of bandage, wrapped the medicine and the wound together, and heard that his movements paused slightly, "We... us?"

"You, me, brother Hashirama," Yuanchun explained, "I only found its traces when I was with you, or when I was alone. No matter how many people there are, it won't come out."

"When?" Madara looked serious, "I didn't notice at all..."

Madara shudders when he thinks that there is something weird following him in the dark and observing him secretly, and he hasn't noticed it yet.

"It was there when I met you in Nanhechuan for the first time. Do you still remember that I threw a melon seed? At that time, I thought it was someone's secret whistle, so I gave a warning, but later I found out that it was not." Yuan Chun raised his head obediently. He raised his arm and put on bandages, "I can only feel something peeping, but I can't confirm the exact location, so I didn't say anything."

There is no evidence, and no one will believe it if it is said. They will only think that it is a child who is suspicious.

Madara wrapped up the bandage, tied a standard bow on Yuanchun's waist, and patted it casually. After the pat, he realized that it wasn't Quanna or his cat. His whole body became stiff instantly, and he hurried to find A topic to divert attention: "Then how did you confirm today?"

"Thank you, for your kindness." Yuanchun didn't notice Madara's embarrassment. She moved a bit and confirmed that the bandage would not hinder her movement too much, and she was very satisfied. "Because the breath is the same, full of darkness, blood, killing, etc. a feeling of."

"...Oh." Madara knelt on the ground, with his hands on his thighs obediently, he lowered his head, his hair hanging down blocked his face.

Seeing that Madara hadn't moved, Yuanchun planned to continue the behavior that was interrupted before - reading memory.

But once again, just as Yuanchun squatted down, Madara said again: "...Hey, why do you seem...not affected at all?"

Yuanchun closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, thinking that he should finish his sentence at once, the war is still going on outside, we are in a hurry, if we are caught fishing, we will be beaten when we go home!

"What hasn't been affected?" Yuanchun looked at Madara.

Ban looked back steadily, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and the two black hook jades turned around.

"Don't look directly into Uchiha's eyes, you will fall into the illusion." Madara whispered, "I mean, although you are young, you are a qualified ninja. That day, Zhu Jian was so stupid that he couldn't even say a word. , but you were able to calmly stop my father and even put forward correct suggestions to Thousand Hand Buddha."

Yuanchun pondered for a moment, always felt that Madara's words were mocking her heartless.

"Do you think so highly of me?" She smiled and said casually, "Thank you for the compliment."

Frankly speaking, the dismantling of CP by the feudal patriarch did not have as great an impact on Yuanchun as Hashirama and Madara.First, she has been mentally prepared for a long time. The people she can meet on the Nanga River are either the nearby Uchiha or the farther Hagoromo. Both are enemies; It's not that deep, some things have to be born and bred to be deeply touched; three, she is only small in appearance, but in fact she is a mature adult at heart, and her ability to withstand stress is stronger than that of children.

"I'm not praising you!" Madara frowned, and said unhappily, "You don't—"

Madara's voice stopped abruptly, as if a basin of ice water had been poured down his head, the cold made his whole body numb, and he shivered uncontrollably.His eyes widened a little bit, his lips opened and closed, and thousands of words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

what do i seeMadara wondered blankly, what was in her eyes?

It's so familiar, it's what I've seen since I was a child, what I've longed for countless times, and it hurts my heart when I really have it...Writing, Wheels, and Eyes.

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