Zhu Tongyu

He had an elegant and distant temperament, and those soul-stirring eyes passed by without a trace, as if no one could get into his eyes.

He remembered this face, but he didn't expect to have such a feeling when he saw this face again, it was Uchiha Quanna's face.Madara retracted her unobstructed gaze a little flustered.

Quan Nai naturally also noticed his gaze, and didn't seem to care. Instead, she walked closer naturally, with an indifferent and formulaic smile on her face, "Master Brother."

Even though he understood that the smile was just a sign of etiquette, Madara still looked at that face in a daze.The voice of the young man who has just entered the voice-changing period is not very deep, but also has the tone of a child. There is an inexplicable sense of disobedience when speaking such cautious words in such a voice.

Before he had time to say anything, the person in front of him had already walked past him.

Sure enough, it is still as disgusting as before.Madara narrowed her eyes, glanced at the people passing by, clenched her fists and turned to leave.No matter how the appearance changes, the inside is still the same, hehe...

Madara has always followed Tajima's barracks, and Qing Tian and Tian Ze, who then set foot on the battlefield, were respectively assigned to other troops and sent to several other theaters.In the past few years, the three brothers have not met again, and they are also entangled in fierce battles. The contact time between the troops is very limited, and there is not much information about each other. Now the day when they can meet again is the first time in so many years. We met once.

But I didn't want to, but it was such a scene.

The war subsided temporarily, but no one felt happy.The patriarch's two sons were all sent to the cold prison, and the clan suffered heavy casualties.Of course, the other party is not doing well. The families that participated in the war have almost run out of ammunition and food, and most of them have been injured. It is also for the benefit of all clans that the war has temporarily ceased.But this time, the time may be relatively longer.

At the younger brother's funeral, the heavens laughed like a drizzle of rain.In the accident, Madara felt a long-lost peace, no sadness, no pain, and numb senses.

Tian Ze, who used to hold his hand and act coquettishly at him; in his memory, Qing Tian, ​​who was held in his mother's arms, had not grown his teeth yet and was chewing milk; now, they are all lying there quietly. .No longer smiling at him, no longer acting like a baby to him, even the white and tender face in memory has become dark and rough, the treated wounds are still spreading ferociously on the body, like ugly bugs that infiltrate people, twisting and twisting It's crooked, and you can still see the blood red traces inside...

His mother was crying so sadly, and his father stroked his mother's back, but didn't say a word, staring blankly at the two corpses that were about to be put into the coffin in front of him.The others were still silent, and the ignorant toddler just looked at the two sleeping people in a distance in confusion.

And that person just watched all this calmly.The weeping mother, the silent father, the confused child, and him who has lost his soul.The moment he looked at him, he had already met those eyes full of coldness. The cold eyes were more like a cold sharp sword, and anyone who touched them would be cut.

Madara suddenly felt fear, a kind of fear of red fruit.Those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, making people feel restless.

Can see the filth in the depths of your soul.

Quietly following the team, quietly watching the soil cover the coffin bit by bit, and disappear bit by bit.No one could see what kind of turbulent waves and how deep-rooted fear lay beneath his peaceful face.

At the end of the busy day, the cold atmosphere began to warm up slowly, and smiles gradually appeared on the serious faces.After the show is over, everyone will be busy again.Who will think about the people who have already been buried?Ban smiled self-deprecatingly.Maybe he has never faced the cruelty of war, and died in such a simple battle, how many people will remember that he once existed?Such a funeral is, after all, just a process.At night, I took the last few documents and walked to my father's house. Before I raised my hand and knocked on it, I heard a faint voice coming from inside.Madara's figure froze, he raised his hand and didn't put it down, just stared blankly at the door in front of him, the documents in his hand slipped slowly, scattered on the ground, stained with muddy rain, and blurred the handwriting.After a long while, his hands fell down feebly, he didn't care about the papers scattered all over the floor, and he didn't pick up the rain gear any more. He raised his head in a daze and let the rain wash his face.Madara closed her sore eyes, water dripped down the contours of her face, drop by drop.He knew that it was not his tears.How could he cry...

right.Together with the parents, on the day of the son's burial, he was still doing such things.The rain washed against his chiseled face, carrying a permeating chill, but it couldn't calm down the anger in his heart, he sighed deeply, Madara lowered his head, but his gaze was as still as water.He didn't hesitate anymore, he didn't want to stay in this place for another second.Where are you going?He didn't know, and no one knew, the steps under his feet became more and more indistinct.He knew that no matter how he walked, he would never leave this place.Here, at this very spot, he stopped.The house in front of me belongs to that person. Under the dark night, washed by the rain, there are some black moss on the old tiles than many years ago. The whole house stands quietly in this darkness. Like a huge coffin, like its owner, it gives people a cold and inaccessible feeling, like the final entrance to the dark abyss.But unexpectedly Madara no longer felt fear, he could hear the sound of his heart beating in his chest, but he was still disapprovingly calm.Of all the people, that person's performance is actually the best one.Originally, he hated the way he could be calm about anything, and hated his taciturnity.But at this moment, he seemed to understand why he was silent.Irreversible, no need to pursue it, no more heartstrings for it.For the unstoppable other people's affairs in front of him, he chose to be silent, let everything be resigned to fate, and would not intervene, because he was just an outsider.How selfish, but hard to refute.Suddenly a small voice came from the tree behind the house, and Madara immediately regained his sanity on alert, and made a posture ready to fight, his eyes fixed on a figure on the tree.

The man jumped from the tree to the wall in one step. He felt that he was discovered but he didn't feel panic. But at the moment he turned his head, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky where there was no thunder and lightning, and instantly illuminated the black place. The world also illuminates that person's face.

Mrs. Uchiha is happy again.A few days after the two young masters were buried, it was a kind of comfort to hear such good news.

Amidst the congratulations of others, the funeral just finished was quickly forgotten, replaced by a touch of joy.The days are still the same as usual, nothing has changed, but for Madara, the house is much quieter.

The mother looked happy, but it changed in Madara's eyes.There is something strange that can't be said, but no matter how carefully I look, I can't find anything.

Day after day, there was a lot of traffic, and all the tribes were replenishing resources as soon as possible, but the people in the tribe gradually got used to the calm after the war and relaxed their vigilance.No one thought that the happy time would end so soon.

In this way again.

Inside the house, it was terribly quiet, the smell of blood permeated the air, the ground was full of bodies that had just fallen, and the bright red blood was still dripping out from the wound, solidified on the wooden floor, gradually turning gray , tarnish.

In a certain street, a boy was facing a group of people with a knife.

Without any hesitation, the young man clenched the handle of the knife, and his lightning-like figure swiftly passed enemies one by one, dripping blood everywhere he went.Every attack hits home.

The day she was attacked by the Senju Clan happened to be the day Uchiha Mito gave birth.I don't know if it was due to physical reasons that Meidu gave birth prematurely, and unfortunately, this time it was still a dystocia.Therefore, Uchiha, who was originally flustered by the enemy's unexpected sneak attack, fell into an even more flustered predicament.

In a hidden delivery room in the central area, a woman wailed terribly.Beads of sweat kept running down the cheeks, only two women were rushing to deliver the baby, and there was only a thin figure leaning against the wall outside the delivery room.

Listening to the noise in the delivery room, Quan Nai couldn't help frowning beautifully.This woman is indeed too noisy, if it is not for the father and brother to suppress the enemy, he would not be here.

It is indeed because of Quanna's poor physique that Tajima did not want him to be a general, but this does not mean that he does not have this ability.

Although not as good as ordinary peers, Quanna still has some chakra.Just a little less than normal people.His father didn't ask him anything, and it doesn't mean he can't learn, it can also be convenient for emergency.

And now is the time of emergency, simply maintain an illusion barrier, hide the breath of Chakra, and help Meidu give birth safely, this is the task left by Tajima.

The huge explosion broke into the ears of the people in the room, and Quanna was defenseless against the sudden attack.Noisy voices came from a distance, as if confirming something, "There is indeed an enchantment here!" Before the words fell, a wave of strong attacks rushed towards us. "Tsk!" Quan Nai's figure trembled, and he was struggling to defend, and the erratic seals strengthened the defensiveness of the barrier.Now that it has been discovered, the concealment of the illusion is useless, so Quan Nai no longer maintains the illusion. The scene in front of the grass and vegetation trembles, and gradually the scene in the enchantment is removed.Seeing the thin and vulnerable young man in the barrier, the enemy's unsteady attack immediately climbed up, Quan Nai's forehead gradually became thin with sweat, the voice in the delivery room has not stopped, and his protection cannot be blocked. Crack it, but the remaining chakra doesn't seem to be able to last for too long, and the body is also a little weak. "Water Escaping the Big Shrimp Ball!" With an angry shout, the barrier wall collapsed in an instant, and the water stream aimed straight at Quan Nai, but there was the delivery room behind him, and he couldn't dodge immediately, so he immediately propped up a smaller body. The barrier bounced off the aftermath.The water waves dissipated, and dozens of enemy attacks came oncoming. The barrier that had just been propped up collapsed instantly due to instability. The needle accurately pierced the opponent's aorta, and then the blood sprayed several tall figures and fell limp.

Another person brandished a long knife and came to kill fiercely. After dodging quickly, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes and began to turn black frequently.This time was nothing more than the time when Quan Nai was the most angry about this body. An elbow almost felt his internal organs being crushed, his throat was full of fresh fish, some warm liquid dripped from his lips, and his eyes almost I couldn't see anything, I was so vague that I almost fainted, and there was already a blank in my head.

The jawbone hit the ground, but it was already numb from the pain, the hands and feet were bound, and the cold blade rested on the neck, but the fear was forgotten.

Do I still remember, who am I?

When Madara and Tajima, who heard the sound, appeared outside the delivery room, they saw a different scene.The two medical workers who delivered the baby, one was holding a baby covered in bloody viscous liquid, leaning against the door in desperation; .But on the top peak of the pile of broken corpses, there was a half-standing man who was buried in the pile but had fainted. His hair was already sticking to his cheeks due to too much blood, and red liquid fell drop by drop from the tip of his nose. The blood below is red.

On the crude bed in the delivery room, lay a body that was already cold. The expression on his face was neither painful nor sad, but serene, more like relief.

The remaining child followed the wishes of the departed Meidu and was named Ritsunai.This is the last child of Tajima, but his birth did not make him feel happy. The child stayed, but the mother of the child left because of this. Before leaving, there was only one child left, except the child's mother Apart from the name, nothing remained.

Madara looked at the sleeping baby in the crib.Without any worries, he kicked his calves from time to time, probably dreaming of some sweet dream, and the corner of his mouth grinned, and the saliva gradually dripped out, soaking the quilt.I don't have the same love for my new brother as before, and I feel a little different, but it's not disgusting or sad, it's just something different.

The funeral in Meidu was not as grand as everyone imagined, it was just like an ordinary person passing away, and it was done hastily.During this sneak attack, the second young master who had been completely forgotten by everyone disappeared suddenly. Although no one had ever paid attention to it, some people still remembered it.In this way, no one remembers when he disappeared.It seems that when people suddenly notice, it has already happened a long time ago.

Only the few people present knew that it was because of the serious injury.After that day, Quan Nai did not wake up, her brain was not damaged, and there were no scars on her body, except for some abrasions and congestion; but her internal organs were severely damaged, and the internal bleeding was serious.After treatment, there is no major impact, it just needs more time to recuperate, but why is it still in a coma, it is just a mental problem.

Of course, few people care about these things, but all the changes happened that night.

The author has something to say: In the dead of night, the whole world is almost silent, only nocturnal animals are still active, and Madara lying on the bed tossing and turning cannot fall asleep normally, his eyes are fixed on the ceiling, his mind What I can't get rid of is the dream I just woke up from not long ago.To be precise, it should be a dream.

In the dream, the passionate kiss, the tangled tongue, the pair of slender hands gently clinging to his neck, the swan-like neck, the beautiful lips, the delicate skin... the self in the dream , It was such a longing, but to his surprise, under the delicate and stylish collarbone, under the two bright red spots, it was flat.And under that flat belly was a pink and petite baby elephant...

However, the self in the dream didn't seem to care at all, but gently held the petite fragility... Whispering something in the ear of the blurred face, the other hand stretched out to the elastic buttocks... …

As if affected by obsession, everything in front of him disappeared, and a gap in the darkness was torn open in the endless white mist.

It's not that he hasn't seen such a thing, nor has he experienced it.In a war, everything will be revealed prematurely. Since he was a child, he has seen many women who are useless after being captured are held down by many people. Cracked lungs, loyal and desperate, and gasping for breath... He has seen all kinds of sex scenes.However, this is all because of the lack of women in the army. In war, women with no status are almost in danger of being used as a tool to vent their desires.But more often, there are a lot of open men who will comfort each other, and what's more, they just do it directly.But he doesn't have to worry too much about such things at all, he doesn't lack for women, let alone men, and if he has women, he doesn't need men at all.He is still young, and he doesn't have the strong desire of other fighters who are young and strong.There are only a few times such things as purging fire, and most of the time it can be solved by just relying on the five-finger girl.What he didn't understand at the moment was why he was a man.He has never doubted his own orientation. Although he knows that two men can do it together, he has never tried it. After all, he has no shortage of women.But today's dream slightly shook his mind.What caught his attention even more was the blurred face of that person.Compared to other people wanting to know what that face looks like, he would rather never know it. It's not that he doesn't want to face it, but he seems to have a hunch that if the veil is lifted, there will be very terrible consequences... Madara, who was struggling with her thoughts, suddenly held her breath.I don't know when, a breath gradually approached, and it was getting closer... It didn't seem like an enemy, but Madara still flashed to the door vigilantly, and the footsteps were light and light, from far to near, but stopped at the door. In front of the door of Luna's room.The rooms of Madara and Ritsuna are connected, because Ritsunai is too young to take good care of herself, so Madara came to help him and got two connected rooms with poor sound insulation.Therefore, Madara noticed the purpose of the visitor, quietly opened the two doors, closed them, turned over and jumped up to the beam, staring at the door that started to move slowly with piercing eyes.When seeing that person clearly, Madara was stunned for a moment.

It was Quan Na who was still unconscious at the door.He closed the door slowly before turning around and walking towards the crib in the corner.Because it was from the angle above, Madara couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.Just watching him approach the crib step by step, an ominous premonition slowly rose in his heart, but at this time Quan Nai had already walked to the bedside, as if staring at the child on the bed.

I don't know what he is thinking, and I don't understand what his intention of appearing here so late is.Madara, who was thinking about it, didn't pay attention, and when he realized it, that person had already tightly strangled the neck of the child on the bed!

"Let go!" Ren Ren Madara never expected to see such a move by Quanna, but the moment he flashed down, the hand that was holding the baby's neck also changed its position, almost at the same time his toes fell on the ground. Yes, the crisp sound of bones breaking was also very clear in this quiet atmosphere.

The small body that was still struggling at the beginning collapsed in an instant, and all the limbs hung down. Seeing this scene, Madara was almost stunned.

Quan Nai's hand was lightly released, and with a muffled sound, the small body fell straight to the ground, and he also turned his face away, and slowly put down his hand.

In Madara's eyes, only the body that had fallen to the ground without any signs of life remained, and his gaze met the person's eyes dully, very clear and cold.He involuntarily ran over to pick up that body, but felt that the body's temperature was plummeting...

"Why?" After a long while, when Madara gradually calmed down, he uttered such a sentence tremblingly.

"...The bastard...should be eliminated, shouldn't it?" The cold voice did not contain any extra emotion, as if telling something that had nothing to do with him.

"But he's your younger brother!" This attitude completely angered Madara, he couldn't help shouting out such a sentence, trembling, he put the small body in his arms on the ground, turned around and grabbed the other party's collar angrily.

"Hehe..." There was a charming smile on that still beautiful face, "My younger brother...? The son of the chief executive and Uchiha Mito?"

"!" Madara froze after hearing what Quanna said, "You..."

"...But this is Mother's last child! Isn't she good enough to you usually!" Madara lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she still whispered in a voice gnashing her teeth.

"Hehe..." There seemed to be a laugh like a smile, a cold hand touched Madara's face, and gently lifted it up.

"Brother Ban..." Two thin lips uttered three words lightly, but that beautiful face was covered with a layer of coquettish temptation, and the soul-stirring phoenix eyes trembled slightly...

For a moment, Madara's mind was completely blank, and he just stared straight at the opening and closing of his lips.

"Hahaha..." Quan Nai suddenly let go of him and took a step back, couldn't help laughing out loud, but there was no smile in the eyes reflecting the moonlight, "You know what kind of eyes you have been looking at me all the time ?"

Madara's throat choked, and he stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes.It was as if the filth in his heart had been discovered, and the panic and uneasiness came out unscrupulously. "That's the look in your eyes..." Quan Nai smiled charmingly, "With your dirty and nasty desires... It's really disgusting..." "Shut up!" Madara tried to raise his hand to slap The desire to slap this person squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth. "Did you get hit... Do you feel ashamed? Do you feel angry... Haha..." Not to mention Madara's words, Quanna kept talking in a mocking tone, but she hasn't said anything yet After finishing, Madara grabbed his arm and squeezed his hands hard. Those bloodshot pupils were even more terrifying in the night. "What are you doing... umm!" Quan Nai's tone was slightly raised, and she still didn't mean to give in, but her lips were blocked before she finished speaking.It's more like a bite than a kiss.There is no emotion, only anger and tyranny, and there is a strong smell of blood between the lips and teeth.Quan Nai, who had been full of momentum just now, suddenly began to struggle. I don't know if it was because of pain or fear, but gradually the struggling limbs began to lose strength, and there was almost no strength in moving... When she left his lips, He was so groggy that he was as soft as a puddle of water. "No...don't..." Madara's other hand roughly tore off the thin clothes on Quanna's body, and her fiery palms walked on that beautiful body. Quanna, who gradually recovered a little sanity, began to violently Resisting, avoiding Spot's hand, but his hands were bound, and his body was also suppressed, unable to move at all. "I warn you to let me go!" Quan Nai was a little irritable, her voice trembling a little, but it was still useless, Madara's palm continued to walk downstream like a demon.Just like in a dream, he held the tender and fragile Zhou, and the person under him froze, which aroused Madara's interest. I passed the top, but I didn't want to hear Quanna's cry immediately, and my hands were immediately covered with a layer of white.Madara didn't look at the rosy face again, his fingers went directly to find the flowery heart...

Without any warning, he just poked his finger.The sudden foreign object and the brutal direct entry made Quan Nai exclaim in surprise, her mind was completely pulled back, "Stop!" Quan Na's voice was already a little crying, but Madara didn't seem to hear it.The foreign object in his body disappeared, Madara pulled out his finger, but before Quanna could react, a scorching thing that was many times bigger broke in again.The severe pain caused Quan Nai to let out a wail, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes.But it seems that Madara didn't penetrate all at once, paused, and when Quanna was still shaking, she penetrated all of it violently.The tearing pain almost spread all over the body at once, and some warm liquid almost came out of it... Quan Nai opened her mouth in a daze and couldn't make a sound, her widened eye sockets were constantly oozing Eyes... "...Ah!...Ha!..." It seemed that I didn't pay attention to Quan Nai's reaction, the things in my body had already started to freeze, and the pain was more heart-piercing than before, rushing towards my face like a tide... Quan Nai His face was a little pale, his forehead was gradually covered with a thin layer of sweat, he bit his lower lip tightly, and clenched his fists tightly, but the veins on the back of his hands were already bruised... "Ha!...Ah...you...you will regret it Yes!!" Quan Nai tried her best to control her trembling teeth, and then she spoke a few words completely...

Still no answer, replaced by a more intense attack...Blood dripped down his buttocks onto the messy clothes, onto the wooden floor... Gradually, the pain behind him gradually weakened, to be exact It also gradually became numb, and during the shuttle again and again, I began to feel a strange feeling... The movement behind me stopped, and the man's hand supported his body and turned him around.This position seems to make that strange feeling even stronger... Something swept across Quan Nai's lower abdomen, and at some point, that little guy stood up again, following the frequency of the person behind him, Shaking together... "Ah...ha...um..." Quan Nai opened her mouth to say something, but all she could find was such an out of tune shameful voice, she wanted to close her mouth and stop making any sound, but why? Can't do it either. "Um...uh...ha..." Quan Nai felt that everything in front of her was shaking, the sound of the man's heavy breathing, the obscene and obscene harmony behind her, her legs that could no longer exert all her strength, the deep The embarrassing but extremely blocky feeling... What's going on... It's obviously impossible to feel it...

Quan Nai's consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, and the voice in her mouth couldn't be stopped even more.Even he himself was surprised that his voice would become so obscene one day... It is obviously such a disgusting thing, such a disgusting person, not to mention the two of them are still... But the body is still shaking He was defeated in the wave offensive... At this moment, Quanna even hated his body a little bit.It's useless to say anything more, when the hot thing is poured in, everything is already irreparable.That's right...it's irreversible.

☆、Chapter Two

Fei Jian looked at the door in front of him with a little irritability, and secretly trampled (yes) his elder brother thousands of times in his heart.

Today is the first alliance negotiation between the Senju clan and the Uchiha clan, and it is also the first negotiation in a long time since the end of the war, and the eldest son of the Senju clan should have dealt with it, but who would Thinking of that idiot who will lose the chain at the critical moment, stubbornly refusing to interact with the Uchiha guys, seeing that the Senshou Buddha Room is on the verge of going berserk, but that nervous guy still has no sense, forced to open the door. Jian can only bring it up by himself and wants to follow Fojian to this negotiation.

And now he might really understand why that guy didn't want to come. If he knew it was like this, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to come... After the negotiation, he didn't want the other party to send a rotten (very desperate) Luan...

And this is obviously pointing to him. Due to the rigid relationship between the two races, the refusal is instead a reaction to negate the easing of the relationship, so that asking their opinions is just a polite way of respecting the choice on the face, and the essence cannot make them refuse. .So much so that Tobima could only grit his teeth at the door in resignation tonight, leaning against the door obviously had no intention of going in.

Occasionally, a few people passed by and glanced secretly, but were scared by his low air pressure and quickly slipped away.It was getting later and later, and even the door room began to feel boring, but when I thought that if I went in, it would mean tonight... I couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in my heart, and I simply planned to open another single room.But when he just straightened his back, he heard indistinct footsteps in the distance. When he looked for the sound, he felt his mind was blank.

The young man in the red dress had an eye-catching face, but he had the expression of someone who refused a visa thousands of miles away. He was clearly dressed in such a bright color, but he had a cold feeling. His long black hair hung softly over his shoulder. Although the cheeks looked a little undignified and evil, they were not feminine when matched with the facial features, and there was no charm.

Of course, it wasn't this that surprised him.He seemed to have seen that face somewhere before, vaguely, remembering that person had the same eyes as him... That face that was so calm without a trace of ripples felt inexplicably kind...

Suddenly, his own shadow appeared in those pupils, and collided with his eyes.It was only then that Tobima realized that he had been staring at him, and looked away in embarrassment, cursing himself for forgetting basic manners like this.The young man didn't care, he seemed to be used to such gazes, he just glanced at him lightly, and then stopped looking at him.

There is no one around the boy, and this kind of temperament is more like a noble son of some family, and it is even more impossible for him to appear in this kind of place alone. Could it be...

"...Is that you?" Suddenly, a bright color appeared on the ground in front of him, the dazzling red hem of the clothes.

The boy's voice was unexpectedly deep, and he raised his head and saw the boy's face, "You..."

The young man seemed to understand something, he didn't answer anything, instead he turned around and opened the door, looked into the eyes in the door, and said a word indifferently, "Come in."

For a while, Tobuma couldn't react.He simply understood that it was impossible for him to escape today, anyway, he was not at a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that the other party would come later than him, and he was such a young man again.But the moment he turned around just now, he saw the red rope that tied the young man's hair, and that small bell that had long lost its luster.

"Quanna?" Involuntarily said two words, even Feijian was stunned, but the footsteps of the person in front also stopped, slightly turned his face to the side, but did not turn around, could not see clear face.

"...It's really you." Tobima only lost his mind for a moment, then immediately regained his original composure, and looked at the boy in confirmation.

After so many years, it is true that they never thought that they would meet again, and it would be in this kind of place and in this way.

In the early days of Tobima's war-torn era, he almost died many times.And the most thrilling one was the sneak attack team.

In that sneak attack, the Qianshou clan was completely defeated. Although there were not many clansmen sent there, they were all wiped out, and no one was spared.

Of course, this was before Tomama returned to the family.

The target of their sneak attack is a family with very strong perception, and because of this advantage, they can cover up their shortcomings of insufficient defense. Every time they encounter a sneak attack, they can predict and avoid it in advance, which is also a typical attack. They could afford to hide, but this time they counterattacked unexpectedly.

The Qianshou Clan, who hadn't been too prepared before, left a defeat in the war and suffered heavy losses. Among the people who were dispatched, there was also the second young master of the Qianshou Clan, that is, Qianshou Feijian. .

And half a year after this incident, Feijian, who had been confirmed as dead, returned to the family again. Where are all of them, and the truth of the matter, I am afraid that only he himself knows best.

In that escape with all his strength, he fled halfway and passed out because of the serious injury, so that what happened later, even he himself did not know, because when he gradually recovered some vague consciousness When he was in prison, he found out that he was not in prison.

And a short boy was doing simple wound cleaning for him. In the haze, he only saw the general appearance, and couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into a deep sleep again.

In his deep sleep, he felt hot and dry, and it seemed that something cool was applied to his body, a little sticky (similar) greasy but not annoying, it seemed that someone was taking care of him, and he could only vaguely About to feel the things of the outside world, there is no sense of the body, no real sense of touch.However, this may also be regarded as the first time he slept peacefully during the war, as if all the noise was isolated, allowing him to enjoy this rare piece alone