The strange tight-fitting night clothes on the man in black may seem new and unfamiliar to others. But for Cheng Li, it couldn't be more familiar. Without a doubt, this is a unique outfit for "ninjas".

"Ninja", also known as "Ranbo". It is a special occupation on the island of Fuso. They are proficient in various techniques such as disguise, infiltration, espionage, disruption, assassination, etc. can harvest human lives at will in a silent and silent manner. It is a ghost in the dark, and it is an unknown death.

The island country of Fuso is narrow and densely populated. Since ancient times, there have been constant wars. The princes of various places tore each other apart and fought in a mess. As the main component of the military force under the command of the princes.

If a ninja is a ghost in the shadows. Then the samurai is Shura in the sun. The relationship between the two is also like fire and water, and they are often incompatible. Therefore, the only people who know ninjas the most are samurai. Similarly, when it comes to a thorough analysis of the samurai's weaknesses, no one can match the ninja.

Cheng Li's master in swordsmanship is a Fuso samurai, the last successor of the "Yanagi Erxinliu" swordsmanship, Yanagi Xuanbei. After receiving the guidance of Yanagi Xuanbei for many years, Cheng Li not only learned Yanagi Ryu swordsmanship, but also learned a lot about ninjas.

Therefore, Cheng Li knows that although there are many schools of ninja, they all come from the two places of "Iga" and "Koga". But no matter what genre they come from, they all see the light of day just as well. From a very young age, he had to undergo very strict and arduous training. It's also a kind of group life that ordinary people can't stand at all.

A typical ninja can neither have a home, nor a wife or children. Because the life of a ninja does not belong to him in the first place. As long as you are born as a ninja, your destiny is sealed.

When they grow up, the ninja will begin to accept the orders of their employer and betray themselves completely. No matter how arduous and dangerous the task, it cannot be unacceptable.

However, why did such a Fusang ninja suddenly appear in Hangzhou West Lake, and why did he suddenly get into the carriage and sit opposite Cheng Li and stare at him?

There were no flowers on Cheng Li's face. And he couldn't stand being looked at like this, so he went from reclining to sitting up, opening his eyes, and glaring back.

With their eyes facing each other, the ninja dressed in black suddenly laughed out loud.

This laughter belongs to women. But Cheng Li was not quite sure that the black-clothed ninja in front of him was really a woman.

Among the ninjas, of course, there are also women. But in reality, very few people actually come out to act. Because in the ninja community, women have a very low status. Normally, a woman's only task is to have children.

Ninjas have always disrespected women, let alone trusted women, and even if there is a task that a woman has to do, they would rather have a man do it. For this reason, ninjas also specially invented a ninja method called "female jutsu", which can make a man's masculine characteristics completely invisible in appearance. Even at first glance, it becomes even more feminine than a real woman.

So the real gender of the mysterious ninja in front of him is male or female? Cheng Li is not sure for the time being, and he can be 100% sure.

But in fact, there is no need to guess. Because this ninja has begun to prove himself.

There are many ways to prove it, but this ninja uses the most direct and effective one.

"Snort~" sounded softly. A fire lit up in the carriage. The source of the fire was the fire fold held by the black-clothed ninja. She lifted her hand and pressed the fire fold close to the lamp hanging on the wall of the carriage and lit the wick. Suddenly, a soft glow filled every inch of the narrow space in the carriage.

Under the light, the man in black put down the fire fold and raised his hand to tear off the turban he used to cover his face. A head of smooth and soft black hair that immediately slid down gently. As a result, Cheng Li saw a face with extremely soft contours and a very moving and exotic style.

But that's just the beginning. Next, the black-clothed ninja began to untie his clothes and untie his clothes. Then Cheng Li knew. The ninja in front of me is true, one hundred percent, definitely a woman.

Because she has completely appeared in front of Cheng Li completely and frankly. As long as she is not blind, she should be able to tell her true gender. In fact, not only is she not a man, but even among women, there must be no one in ten thousand who can have her figure.

Her chest was firm and towering, and the shape of the most perfect inverted bowl was the same. The waist is slender and soft, but flexible as a snake, and a pair of slender, straight and strong legs are tightly joined together, barely allowing a finger in the middle. The only slight fly in the ointment is that the skin tone is not white and greasy, but with a little wild dark brown. But tight, elastic and youthful skin makes up for it.

The black-clad ninja—no more black-clad now—stood up and spun lightly around the carriage. Every inch of his beautiful body was completely shown to Cheng Li. Then he asked in a particularly gentle and sweet voice: "Cheng Sang, am I very good-looking?"

Cheng Li nodded very seriously: "It's not always possible to see a woman like a girl. So of course I think it's beautiful. There won't be enough of it. As long as the girl hasn't left, I'm going to keep watching. ”

The beautiful female ninja Yan Ran said, "Cheng Sang, you really know how to speak. There must be a lot of girls who like you very much. ”

Cheng Li asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The beautiful female ninja smiled, "Of course I do." You are Cheng Li, the Black God Monarch of Liaodong Freedom Villa. The son of Ishida Tosei, the young lord of the Ishida family, the young lord of the Ishida family, died at your hands. But people really didn't expect that you were such a rare beautiful man. ”

Cheng Li asked, "How do you know that I am the Black Demon God Monarch?"

The beautiful female ninja covered her mouth and chuckled. The smiles and laughter are full of sultry exotic customs: "If you weren't the Black Demon God, then you wouldn't be able to see such a good-looking woman." On the contrary, if you weren't him, you'd have died at least seventy or eighty times by now. ”

Cheng Li also smiled. His eyes widened, and he looked at her carefully, even the most intimate parts. The beautiful female ninja let him look at it generously, and changed her posture from time to time, for fear that Cheng Li would miss something.

Cheng Li admired it for a while, and suddenly said, "You know my name." But I don't know who you are yet. ”

The beautiful female ninja said softly, "My name is Sakurako. Cheng Sang, have you ever seen cherry blossoms? In my hometown, when spring comes, the cherry blossoms have already bloomed before the azaleas are gone. It blooms all over the mountains and fields, and it turns into a sea of flowers. People lie under the cherry blossoms, play the shamisen, sing love songs, and drink sweet and sour light rice sake. Leave all the troubles of the world behind. ”

There are no cherry blossoms and no alcohol. But Sakura seemed to be drunk and fell softly into Cheng Li's arms.

The night was so gentle, she didn't even have a place to hide a needle all over her body, and of course she didn't have any weapons. So whoever held her was sure to be safe—as safe as lying in a coffin and buried in the ground.

The man who once hugged her is probably now safe, lying on the ground and sleeping forever.

However, on such a tender spring night, there was such a woman who came to her arms. So let's ask, how many men in this world can refuse?

Cheng Li can. But Cheng Li did not refuse. He gently put his arms around her waist, as if he had been equally intoxicated.

Sakura muttered softly, her arms around Cheng Li's neck like a snake, and at the same time opened her moist cherry lips and leaned towards Cheng Li's mouth. The tip of the tongue like a rose petal looms, the plump back twists slightly, the waist is soft as a boneless, partial and full of strength, the rhythm is like a poisonous snake, with a certain dangerous and seductive charm. It can be imagined that when the tongues are entangled, it will be so ecstatic when she is twisted back and forth like this.

But Cheng Li's eyes suddenly froze, and he reached out and grabbed her right hand like lightning and squeezed it hard.

There are no cherry blossoms and no alcohol. But Sakura seemed to be drunk and fell softly into Cheng Li's arms.

The night was so gentle, she didn't even have a place to hide a needle all over her body, and of course she didn't have any weapons. So whoever held her was sure to be safe—as safe as lying in a coffin and buried in the ground.

The man who once hugged her is probably now safe, lying on the ground and sleeping forever.

However, on such a tender spring night, there was such a woman who came to her arms. So let's ask, how many men in this world can refuse?

Cheng Li can. But Cheng Li did not refuse. He gently put his arms around her waist, as if he had been equally intoxicated.

Sakura muttered softly, her arms around Cheng Li's neck like a snake, and at the same time opened her moist cherry lips and leaned towards Cheng Li's mouth. The tip of the tongue like a rose petal looms, the plump back twists slightly, the waist is soft as a boneless, partial and full of strength, the rhythm is like a poisonous snake, with a certain dangerous and seductive charm. It can be imagined that when the tongues are entangled, it will be so ecstatic when she is twisted back and forth like this.

But Cheng Li's eyes suddenly froze, and he reached out and grabbed her right hand like lightning and squeezed it hard.

There are no cherry blossoms and no alcohol. But Sakura seemed to be drunk and fell softly into Cheng Li's arms.

The night was so gentle, she didn't even have a place to hide a needle all over her body, and of course she didn't have any weapons. So whoever held her was sure to be safe—as safe as lying in a coffin and buried in the ground.

The man who once hugged her is probably now safe, lying on the ground and sleeping forever.