Chapter 287 Master, the slave family will help you rub your back
In Xiawan Village, the ground was covered with corpses. The blood dyed the sand red and emitted a strong smell of blood, attracting many zombies.
These corpses were all dressed as Japanese warriors, and each of them died with his eyes open, because the person who killed them was their original master, Qianlu.
"Master, these eleven people have grown up with me and are my dead warriors."
In a courtyard, Qianlu knelt respectfully at the feet of a young man. Behind her were eleven figures in black ninja uniforms, all of whom knelt down and remained motionless.
Qin Tiange sat on the chair with calm eyes, constantly scanning the eleven petite ninjas in front of him. Needless to say, they were all women.
What surprised him was that these female ninjas were actually trained by Qianlu since they were young. They grew up together and were considered her most loyal soldiers.
"Tsk tsk, the death warriors are all women. You are really extravagant. Do you want these female ninjas to seduce men and then assassinate them?" Qin Tiange said in amazement.
Unexpectedly, Qianlu nodded and admitted, "Master, they are indeed trained by the slave family to seduce, spy, and assassinate."
"If the master needs it, feel free to enjoy it, they are still virgins." Qianlu said this softly.
Qin Tiange stopped talking and watched as the eleven female ninjas took off their hijabs in unison. They had fair skin and good looks, and were considered to be of average to upper-class appearance.
It's a pity that he has no love for these female ninjas. He is not the kind of man who wants to have sex with women when he sees them, nor is he a casual person.
He has a very strong purpose and would leave these female ninjas behind. In fact, he has some intentions and plans in his heart. Otherwise, Qianlu would have killed them all.
"Since I am your dead soldier, then do your best to serve me. If I betray you, you should know what to do and don't need me to teach you?" Qin Tiange's tone was very calm, but there was a trace of murderous intent.
Qianlu trembled and responded hurriedly: "Master, the slave family knows how to do it. Master, please rest assured that no one among them will betray you."
"Okay, it's getting late, you go down and clean up the corpses, rest for the night, and then you will return to Japan with your dead soldiers tomorrow."
After Qin Tiange finished speaking, he got up and walked directly into the house. There was a hot spring there, and he was about to take a dip and prepare to rest.
Now that the sky was getting dark, he didn't want to rush on the road at night, so he planned to rest here for a night before making any plans.
Qianlu took the only eleven female ninjas who were not killed to clean up the corpses. Hundreds of corpses died with their eyes open, and all of them looked hideous. They must have been very angry before they died.
Of course, he was angry. Being ruthlessly killed by the master to whom he was loyal was a situation in which everyone would feel a mixture of grief and anger.
However, these warriors were not non-resistance. A few did not resist at first, but then all the warriors attacked in groups, but unfortunately they were all defeated by Qin Tiange's white tiger.
Wow!
In the backyard, Qin Tiange walked down to the hot spring naked and lay there comfortably. It was really refreshing to soak in the hot spring after a tiring day.
While he was soaking in the hot spring, the wooden door outside opened and a petite figure walked in, wearing a kimono.
"Master, I'm here to help you rub your back."
Qianlu whispered softly, her face was rosy and a little shy, but she took off her kimono without hesitation, revealing her perfect skin and proud figure.
She gently came to Qin Tiange's back, holding a soft towel in her two small hands, and began to gently rub his back.
"Tell me about your sister Chizuru."
With his eyes closed, enjoying the newly subdued slave girl, Qin Tiange gently asked this sentence.
He wanted to know something about the current head of the Qianhe family, her sister Qianhe, and more about other ancient family forces in Japan.
In fact, every generation of the Qianhe family has a female head. The heads of the family are all named after Qianhe. They are born without a name. They can only call themselves Qianhe when they become the family patriarch.
As for Qianlu, she can only be said to be a foil and cannot become the patriarch of the family, but it is not without a chance. As long as she kills her sister, she can take over the position of patriarch.
"Master, my sister Chizuru and I are actually twin sisters. We have the same appearance. It is difficult for outsiders to tell the difference between us. The only difference is that my sister has a crane-shaped birthmark on her chest, but I do not."
While Qianlu was beating his back, he softly told them some things about the Qianhe family.
Qin Tiange listened softly and finally got a lot of understanding of the Qianhe family. At least he knew that the current head of the family, Qianlu's sister Qianhe, had a three-headed bird.
That three-headed bird was very powerful, much stronger than the one raised by Qianlu, and it was over 150 years old.
"The world is so big, it's not surprising that there are one or two strange beasts." Qin Tiange murmured, thinking about some things in his previous life.
But soon, Qin Tiange asked about some things about the Qianhe family's secret skills. Qianlu didn't hide it because the existence of the blood contract made it impossible for her to hide it, so she told them one by one.
"The secret technique of our Qianhe family actually comes from China. The first generation of our family, Qianhe, obtained this ancient and magical secret technique from China three hundred years ago."
Qianlu carefully said that the secret method of the Qianhe family was actually an ancient secret method that the first generation Qianhe obtained from China three hundred years ago.
Qin Tiange suddenly realized that he didn't have many expressions. He could get them from China. That was his ability. But if he couldn't bear these things being snatched away, no wonder. The weak ones would be beaten.
"The secret of the secret method is to use the essence and blood of the original name to connect the same strange beast or divine beast with a special method to become a magical natal beast.
Qianlu explained in a low voice that Qin Tiange had some understanding of this secret technique, but he was really a little disappointed in his heart. It was just a contract technique.
I originally planned to come, but now that I think about it, it seems that there is no need for this thing at all, and there is a lot of danger hidden in it.
For example, if the contracted beast dies, you will suffer the same blow, and even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will still be disabled.
Therefore, this thing was not as good as it seemed on the surface, and in the end Qin Tiange gave up his plan to learn it.
"Master, it's getting late, I'll serve you and have a rest." Qianlu said in a low voice with a red face.
Qin Tiange was naturally moved when he saw her shy and attractive appearance, proud figure, and perfect figure. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning of Qianlu's words.
"From the past life to this life, it seems that I haven't tasted the taste of a woman for many years."
Qin Tiange held up Qianlu's delicate chin, looked at Qianlu's shy look, thought for a while and finally didn't refuse. Naturally, the female slave who came to his door would not refuse.
If he refuses like this, then he is really not a man, although he has never been attracted to women, and he has not even touched such beautiful women as Liu Qingqing and Long Xiaoya.
It's not that he doesn't like it, but he knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do. Qin Tiange can naturally restrain himself when he should restrain himself.
But at this moment, Qin Tiange didn't need to restrain himself, so without saying anything, he picked up the petite Qianlu and walked directly into the packed room.
The night is deep and everything is quiet. There is a hibiscus warm tent in the room. The beauty is as bright as jade. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. The oriole is crowing in the beginning, singing...