It seems that the war with the Tayama clan of Hanoi Province is urgent, and someone enters the house in a hurry to report to Miyoshi Changqing. Miyoshi Changqing gave a few words to Anzhai and hurriedly left the house. After a while, An Zhai Dongkang seemed to have something important, and then said goodbye to Nanxiang, leaving Nanxiang alone in the tearoom. Just before, she repaired a book, sealed it with fire paint, and added a greeting from Miyoshi Nagakei, and asked someone to take it to Hirado Port.

There were several guards standing outside the door of the house, and no matter what excuse Nanxiang made, she was not allowed to take half a step out of the door. Nan Xiang knew that she was now under house arrest, and unless Wang Zhi came back with a new reply, she wouldn't want to escape from the palm of Miyoshi Changqing's hand for half a step.

At this time, Nanxiang's transformation technique finally reached the time limit, and with a "bang", he changed back to his original body appearance. Fortunately, there was no one in the house at the moment, otherwise she would have really been regarded as a monster.

Ever since she had been practicing Iga-ryu martial arts with Yagyu Sezo on the ship, she had learned all about Yagyu's martial arts. The Unable Fist, the Chuanfeng Sword, and the Light Gong and Parry have all been cultivated to the point of Blue Out of Blue (level 90), and the Double Internal Skill has reached the point of comprehension (level 100). In addition, Nanxiang still has a total of 43,280 potential points left. It can be said that now she can be regarded as a famous master, whether in Dongying or Middle-earth.

Because of the increase in her martial arts, the maintenance time of the transformation technique has also greatly increased, and it can last for up to six hours. It was only from the time she was captured that the effect of the transformation technique had disappeared.

Nan Xiang sat like this, she even looked at her nose and nose, and simply meditated. The sun is gradually setting, the house is gradually becoming dim, and the matcha is gradually bottoming out, just when Nanxiang even thought that he was going to be forgotten by this world, the paper door was suddenly opened, and a person dressed as a maid moved in lightly.

She held a pot of new tea and some snacks, turned around and closed the door, then stood up and raised her eyes to see Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang also looked at her.

"Oh————s bad!!"

When the maid saw Nan Xiang's face, she immediately screamed, and the refreshments fell to the ground, and Chang Chang rolled to the ground. Nan Xiang was just about to get up, but the maid immediately opened the paper door as if she had seen a ghost and fled.

"Alas...... How can you waste such a good snack? Nan Xiang lay on the floor, lazily moved over, and put a piece of tea in his mouth, "Huh? It's delicious! ”

…………

Anzhai Dongkang came in a hurry, and sure enough, Nanxiang, who saw the appearance of a woman, was lying on the low desk, eating and drinking tea without any image.

"Who the hell are you?" Even though An Zhai Dongkang's cultivation is excellent and he is very gentle, he can't hold back at this moment, and asks Nanxiang loudly.

"Reacquaint yourself with me, my name is Nanxiang, and I am still Han." Nan Xiang sat up in an orderly manner, leaned over and bowed, "I have concealed something before, please forgive the head of the house." ”

"Concealment? So you don't have anything to hide now? Do you think I'll take your word for it? ”

"Before, on the sea ship, the concubine woke up, and she didn't know the identity of the leader, so in order to protect her innocence, she dressed up a little. Now, there is no need to hide it. ”

"Why?!"

"Because the letter has been delivered." Nan Xiang said lightly, "Leader of the house, please rest assured, the owner of Wufeng may not go to great lengths for a small captain Yang Changtian, but he will definitely not ignore the concubine." The head of the house takes into account the overall situation, and he will definitely not embarrass the concubine. ”

Speaking of this, Nan Xiang looked at the suspicious Anzhai Dongkang, and suddenly chuckled: "Why should the leader of Anzhai worry too much, the so-called different paths to the same end, what the head of the three good families wants is nothing more than a deal with the owner of the Wufeng ship, since the deal can be reached, why do you care if the middleman is a man or a woman, and who is the surname?" ”

"You are a smart man, a smart woman, a smart and beautiful woman......" An Taka Dongkang was dull for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Thank you, Chief, for the compliment."

An Zhai Dongkang was about to stand up and leave, but he heard Nanxiang's voice sound from behind: "Concubine...... And a reluctant ......"

"Say!"

Nan Xiang pulled the captain's clothes on his body and made a disgusted expression: "Can the head of the house give the concubine a set of clean clothes?" The concubine was in a coma on the boat for three days, and this body was really uncomfortable......"

An Zhai Dongkang glanced at Nanxiang, although the woman in front of him was not very old, she was the only beauty he had seen in his life, pure and bewitching, childish and mature, simple and mysterious, these originally contradictory words seemed to be wonderfully intertwined in her body. However, this beauty is like a highly poisonous mandala flower, although it is extremely beautiful, it is also extremely dangerous.

"Well, there is a hot spring in the tea garden, you can ask the maid to take you there. Naturally, they will prepare clothes for you. ”

"Thank you, Chief."

Nan Xiang bowed down, bowed deeply, and answered her with the sound of the paper door slamming.

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The spring water tinkling, and the bamboo tube of water turned over under the impact of the trickle, hitting the hot rock, making a deep and distant sound.

Nanxiang soaked in the hot spring, her body turned pink as she saw it, her eyes slightly closed, leaning on the hot rocks, enjoying the comfort brought by the gentle caress of the spring water between her skin. During this period of displacement, the hardships and thrills of it are unimaginable to ordinary people. After this trip, Nanxiang's whole temperament has also undergone a lot of transformation, and the previous cowardice and youthfulness have gradually disappeared from her face, replaced by a trace of undetectable composure and calmness. And the improvement of martial arts has also made her more confident in the process of communicating with these big people.

The rough rough stone was polished and finally turned into jade, and she finally broke away from a rookie and truly had the qualifications to become a "chivalrous".

The maids brought a dark red samurai suit, which was a little loose on her body, and the back-bladed sword hung from her waist, shining warmly under the oil lamp. She picked up the rope, tied a simple ponytail, and fiddled in front of the mirror. She was suddenly attracted by the face in the mirror, and she was distracted for a while.

It was a very delicate face, the faint pink in the skin added a bit of gorgeousness to it, and the samurai suit on the body looked refreshing and capable, worn on Nanxiang's body, quite a man's chivalrous style. These two very different feelings are mixed together, and there seems to be some dissonance somewhere. Nan Xiang looked at it for a long time, and suddenly picked up the thrush pen in front of the mirror and drew a cross on his left cheek——————

Suddenly, this softness and rigidity, beauty and clarity, just like this crossed cross, blended with water and milk, and could no longer be separated.

"Kenshin of the Scarlet Village, a native of Iga Gate, is in Toei. Learn the Chuan Feng knife method and practice Fuso ninjutsu. ”

"But—"

Nan Xiang suddenly muttered to himself nervously in the mirror, and the person in the mirror had a slight smile, and his eyes were full of determination.

"I'm Han, my name is Nanxiang."

The little eaglet, after being tempered, will eventually flutter its wings and fly-

[Volume 1, The First Cry of the Eagle, End]