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, even if Qianyue kills those wandering ninjas like a savior, so what? There will be another group of bastards who will continue to exploit them. If the people of a country cannot stand up, then what will happen to this country? How to stand up, and, to put it nicely, this is a country, to put it worse, this is a gathering place of several slums. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test

Qianyue came here not to do justice for heaven, but to complete the task. Qianyue believed that she was not as eloquent as the prince, and she was too lazy to care about the life and death of these people.

It was getting late, so Qianyue and the others ate something casually. After all, they were about to go to bed, so they couldn't eat too much. Of course, there was nothing delicious here. At most, it was just an ordinary hot meal, which wouldn't be too much. It was hard to swallow, so the three of them were not particularly particular people, so they just ate it.

"Xiao Hao, go to bed early. I have already found out where those wandering ninjas gather. We will go kill them tomorrow."

Lying on the bed, Qianyue spread an extra layer of mattress for Xiao Hao, touched Xiao Hao's head lovingly, and said, because of the environment of the Country of Waves and its geographical location close to the river, it is relatively humid here, Qianyue needs Make yourself comfortable when sleeping.

Qianyue and Xiaohao slept on the bed, and Shanks made a bunk on the floor. It wasn't that Qianyue didn't want to open an extra room, but Shanks insisted on staying there, and there was nothing he could do, so Qianyue could only accommodate him. He did.

"Shanks, turn off the lights." Qian Yue turned around and said.

snoring

Shanks: zzz

"..." Looking helplessly at Shanks who was sleeping deeply, Qianyue said "lg" in her heart, shook her head and muttered to herself. "Forget it, I'll just shut it down myself.

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In the early morning, the Land of Waves is quiet and peaceful. There is still some morning mist in the woods. Occasionally, there will be a few squirrels jumping between the trees. If you listen carefully, you will also hear a few nice birdsong.

However, the rather natural atmosphere in the woods did not last long before it was broken by an embarrassed figure. The man ran in panic and flew through the woods, startling the people on the trees. Birds.

The man ran forward with a look of horror on his face. He didn't care what he had disturbed. He even tripped over a tree root on the ground. He didn't care. Instead, he got up and continued running. Look at his frightened face. , as if there was a savage beast chasing him behind him.

He was very fast, and it was obvious that he was a ninja. From the forehead protector he wore on his head, it could be seen that he was a ninja from the Kirigakure Village. However, the forehead protector was deliberately scratched. He made a move, which also showed his identity, the rebel ninja of Kirigakure Village.

He didn't know how long he had been running. He felt that his throat was about to dry out, and his legs were mechanically repeating the running motion, relying on a little energy to support his body. He knew that if he If he stopped, he would collapse to the ground.

He didn't want this, he wanted to leave this place, as far away from that devil as possible.

Today was a perfect morning. He could sleep until he woke up naturally, just like usual. He didn't have to worry about high-level designs or the outcome of the war. He spent every day spending the money he robbed and playing with women. Everything was fine. So comfortable.

But all this was gone. In the early morning, he was awakened by a violent noise. Years of combat experience told him that there must have been a fight. Although he didn't know which guy without eyesight would actually break in. They rebelled against the Ninja headquarters, but he still packed up his equipment and prepared to go out and take a look.

However, the moment he left the house, he was frightened by the sight in front of him.

One man and one horse, shuttled among the crowd. Every time the man on the horse swung his sword, he would reap a life. What followed was the man's wild laughter. He had also participated in the war. But he swore that he had never seen such a terrifying guy. The black horse was like a demon from hell, and the red-haired man laughing maniacally was the devil.

When he was stunned, the red-haired devil turned to look at him. This scared him so much that he didn't care about rebellion or life anymore. He just wanted to leave this place and this country.