Being able to serve as the leader of the Immortal Cult at a young age, Lan Qianhui is certainly not an ordinary person. She kills decisively, without caring about the almost pleading cries of the Red Evil elements, and kills them all with a dagger.?? ≠In the blink of an eye,
Twenty-seven corpses lay scattered in the open space, bloody.
After cleaning up these guys, Lan Qianhui stuck the dagger on the ground, hurriedly pulled out the porcelain bottle containing the antidote from Shima Chengyan's body, came to Qiu Yu and sat down, picked up her lover who seemed to have no bones, and said in a trembling voice
: "Xiaoyu, I found the antidote, you will be fine soon."
Unexpectedly, it would end like this. Qianhui actually single-handedly destroyed those Chisha elements. Qiuyu's eyes flashed with joy, and she was very excited, but could not speak, so she could only nod lightly.
The cork of the porcelain bottle was opened, and a smelly purple pill was poured into Lan Qianhui's hand. Even though she got the antidote, she was still a little worried. The old guy from the Muto family was too cunning, comparable to a fox. What if it was poison?
manage?
After a slight pause, Lan Qianhui had an idea. If it was really poison, let the two of us go to the underworld and become husband and wife. So, she held the pill in the air, lowered her head and kissed Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu was startled at first, but then understood what the other person was thinking, and couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt the aroma coming over him, and his soft tongue picked up the pill and entered his mouth...
After a passionate kiss, Lan Qianhui's tongue left, and the pill melted and was swallowed by Qiu Yu. It was strange to say that the antidote was very effective. Qiu Yu noticed that his tongue had recovered a little first, so he said: "This
It's real...the antidote..." Even though it was unclear, he could still speak.
Lan Qianhui was overjoyed, "Well, you've really met, thank God..." In order to help her lover return to normal as soon as possible, she kept rubbing Qiu Yu's arms and legs to speed up blood circulation.
This was somewhat effective. After more than ten minutes, Qiu Yu's tongue fully recovered and he could speak normally. His limbs also had sensation. Half an hour later, he was basically able to move. He let out a long breath and said, "It's almost done, I guess."
If I have another hour, I can fully recover."
Lan Qianhui was relieved, "That's good. When you are completely recovered, we will go to the Muto family to seek revenge."
A murderous look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and he nodded: "Yes, I want Muto Shou to die without a burial place."
During this period, Lan Qianhui had already untied the rope from Shangguan Ling'er's body and pinched the girl's body, but Ling'er just didn't wake up.
Qiu Yu checked Ling'er's pulse, then took a look at the little girl's eyelids, and said: "It's a concussion. It's quite serious. However, I can cure her. Let's go to the mountains to find medicine later. Let's take a look now."
Is there anything useful on these dead bodies?"
Although the death of those Chisha elements was ugly and disgusting, the two of them still rummaged through and found a shoulder bag, several mobile phones, switchblade knives, lighters and other items. Of course, the pistol that fell on the ground was also found.
Qiu Yu picked it up and put it in the bag.
Because Qiu Yu had not fully recovered, Lan Qianhui carried Shangguan Ling'er on her shoulders and walked deep into the dense forest, but she was running towards the direction of the Muto family. Qiu Yu followed behind and used the herbs when she saw them.
Take it off.
After more than an hour, Qiu Yu felt almost recovered and had a lot of herbs in his hand. He asked Qianhui to put Ling'er down. He sat on the ground and held Ling'er in his arms, grabbing various kinds of herbs one by one.
Put the medicinal herbs into your mouth and chew them, then lower your head and use your mouth to inject the purple or green juice into Ling'er's mouth, then spit out the medicinal residue, and then chew the following types.
Repeated this several times, Qiu Yu poured a lot of herbal juice into Ling'er, and then entered into waiting. After nearly an hour, Qiu Yu used his inner strength to put his hot palm on Ling'er's forehead, and followed him.
The palms of her hands were getting hotter and hotter, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Ling'er's pale face.
Another quarter of an hour passed, Qiu Yu hit Ling'er on the head with just the right force, and said: "Wake up quickly..."
She only heard Shangguan Ling'er's cry before she opened her eyes, looking confusedly at the face close at hand. When she saw clearly who the other person was, she couldn't help but shout, "Xiao Yu," and hugged Qiu Yu tightly.
They live there, as if they are afraid that the other person will disappear.
Qiu Yu caressed the girl's beautiful face and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's okay."
Lan Qianhui looked over with surprised eyes and said happily: "It's so amazing, Xiaoyu, you are so powerful, you finally woke Ling'er up."
Hearing her voice, Shangguan Ling'er quickly opened his arms and asked with a blushing face: "I remember we were fighting with the ninjas, how did we get here?"
Qiu Yu and Lan Qianhui explained to her. After hearing this, Shangguan Ling'er blushed and said, "Oh, I'm so useless. Thanks to you Qianhui at the critical moment, otherwise we would have been miserable."
Lan Qianhui hurriedly said: "Look, what are you talking about? It's just that I was lucky enough not to be injured at the time, otherwise I wouldn't be the same as you two. Those old ninjas are so powerful, almost as good as China's top masters, and they should not be underestimated.
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Qiu Yu said fiercely: "Those old guys should all deserve to die. I will go find some food later, recuperate during the day, and go out at night to rescue Shizuka and Nami first, and then settle accounts with the Muto family and the Chisha organization...
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Looking at the Muto family, Muto Hisashi and the six elders who received a huge sum of money were overjoyed. Most ninjas were not too happy. Wherever there are people, there will be oppression. The same goes for the ninja tribe. The power is in the hands of the clan leader and elders, and there will be corruption.
, even if this huge sum of money is obtained, it will not be distributed to them. It is just about improving a meal.
That night, the tribe slaughtered a pig and five sheep to celebrate. There were seven or eight large pots on the platform outside the meeting hall, with meat stewed in it. It looked like a lot, but it was not enough to eat. After all, the entire tribe had three people.
For more than a hundred people, each person only got a few small pieces of meat and some broth, but it was better than nothing. The ninjas had not eaten meat for more than three months. But the clan leaders and elders were different. They ate small dishes.
I eat meat and drink wine every day, and when I'm done, I have the female ninja from the clan sleeping with me, so I live a very nourishing life.
The twin sisters on the stone pillars have been exposed to the sun for most of the day, and the water and rice have not yet entered. Especially at noon, the stone pillars are so hot under the scorching sun that they are roasting the sisters. Their sweat seems to have dried up, and their faces are red at this time.
Almost exhausted, he tilted his head weakly.
Several banquet tables were placed separately inside the meeting hall. The participants were all leaders of the tribe. There were many delicacies on the table, paired with sake, which made people want to eat.
Just when everyone was shouting and drinking, a news came from Chisha headquarters.