Woman? This ninja is actually a woman? And she's a very beautiful woman. It's just that because of excessive blood loss, his face has turned pale.

Just a little surprised, Yan Murong came back to his senses, first pulled out the two iron arrows, and stopped the ninja's bleeding for him, before he put the ninja flat on the ground, and then stretched out his hand and touched her for a while.

Don't get me wrong, Yan Murong has no interest in island women at all, not to mention that she is still a seriously injured female ninja, and the reason why she touches her is to see if there is anything on her body that can prove her identity.

"Damn, why don't you even bring an ID card when you go out." After touching it for a long time, Yan Murong muttered depressedly, and regardless of the other party's injury, he resisted directly.

"Shall we go?" Dong Wuyan helped Su Qingwu, who was almost unsteady when he vomited, looked at Yan Murong and asked. The smell of blood made her not want to stay here for a second.

"Let's go, go back and interrogate this woman."

"What to do here?"

Dong Wuyan pointed to the blood stains on the ground and the corpse of the wild wolf, a little at a loss.

"So be it." Yan Murong said. "Although the wolf meat is not very tasty, those carnivores will not care, and it will all be eaten in a few days." ――

When he returned to the village, it was already past lunchtime, and when the old man saw Yan Murong Kang returning to a woman in black covered in blood, the expression on his face was also surprised for a moment.

"Boy, let you go hunting, you sent me someone back?" The old man looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Island ninja." Yan Murong explained lightly, and then carried the female ninja into the firewood room in the backyard, preparing to use the firewood room as a temporary interrogation room.

Wave after wave of harassment and assassination, Yan Murong was very annoyed, this time she finally caught a job, and she had to pry something out of her mouth to say anything.

pinched the ninja's chin with his hand, put tweezers into her mouth and pounded it, and after a while, a hollow tooth was pulled out by Yan Murong.

Thinking about suicide? Neither did the door.

"Old man, will you come or will I come?" Yan Murong turned his head, looked at the old man and asked.

"Of course you're here." The old man looked right. "Don't let me do this kind of thing, I'm saving people, I can't do such a bloody thing."

Yan Murong didn't speak, but just expressed deep disdain for the old man with his eyes.

Bloody? Have you done less bloody things?

Since the old man didn't do it, Yan Murong had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, open the medicine box, take out two silver needles from it and prick the female ninja's body, restricting her mobility, then took out a small medicine bottle, pulled out the stopper at the mouth of the bottle, and put it under the female ninja's nose.

A pungent smell came from the bottle, and when the female ninja smelled it, she immediately woke up and raised her head sharply to look at Yan Murong, her eyes full of vigilance and hatred.

"Hmm—do you speak Huaxia?" Yan Murong looked at the female ninja and asked.

The female ninja didn't speak, but the hatred in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and she stared at Yan Murong so deadly, as if she wanted to cut Yan Murong with a thousand knives with her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

Yan Murong naturally knew what she was thinking now, pursed her lips, and said. "You're a captive now, so it's better to be honest - besides, your companions are all wolf-eaten, and I don't care."

It was obvious that this female ninja could understand Yan Murong's words.

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as she talks about it, the hatred in her eyes becomes stronger.

If it weren't for you, how could you have attracted wolves, and how could my companions have died in the belly of wolves?

"Speak, don't think that if you're a woman, I won't do anything to you." Seeing that the female ninja didn't speak, Yan Murong's voice turned cold.

Comrade Lei Feng said. "Treat comrades as warm as spring; Treat your enemies as cold as winter. ”

Yan Murong was not a soft-hearted person in the first place, he had been taught by this perverted old man for so many years, and it could be said that he was ruthless when dealing with the enemy - whether this female ninja was a ghost or not, or who sent it, he would not have the slightest soft-heartedness.

is always looking for trouble, and he can't take out this person who is looking for trouble and beat him violently, this feeling of grievance makes Yan Murong very unhappy.

The female ninja still didn't speak, so she simply lowered her head and didn't look at Yan Murong. If she hadn't had any strength at all, she would have committed suicide by now.

"Look up." Yan Murong squatted down, lifted the female ninja's chin with one hand, looked at her smart but hateful eyes, and said coldly. "I know you understand, I'll ask you again, to say or not to say? Also, don't play with me your bullshit bushido spirit, I have a way to get you to open your mouth - don't think I'm going to do anything to you if you're a woman, there's a lot more way to get a woman to speak than a man to speak. ”

What is a ninja called?

In fact, it is very simple to say, and to understand it literally, it is to endure.

Endure when you kill someone, and endure it if you miss and can't commit suicide.

"Old man, she refuses to speak, what should I do?" Yan Murong didn't want to waste any more time, so he turned around and asked the old man.

"Don't you have a way?" The old man said strangely. "Since you have a way to do it, why do you ask me?"

"Isn't that my suggestion?" Said depressedly. "Help me think of the fastest and most effective way, I don't have that time to spend with her, and my clothes are still wet."

"There is a way." The old man thought about it and said. "It's just a little cruel - have you ever heard of the punishment of cutting off?"

"The punishment of cutting the ruin?" Yan Murong looked puzzled. "Sounds cruel."

"It's not cruel, it's quite cruel." The old man said in a cold tone. "This kind of punishment is used exclusively against women, and in ancient times, those women who committed serious sins were tortured by this punishment."

"Tell me about it." Hearing the old man's words, Yan Murong looked excited, urging the old man to speak out quickly.

"It's simple." The old man said. "It's just to use a knife to cut off the ru~ head of the woman who has committed a crime, and then smear it with honey, and put her where there are ants - when ants smell honey, they will naturally climb up, and that feeling, tsk, can't be experienced without trying."

"So cruel?" Yan Murong was surprised. I secretly sighed in my heart that in ancient times, these guys could really mess around, and now, it is considered light to be accused of women's associations.

"Can't you do it?" The old man asked.

"Sort of." Yan Murong muttered. "Wouldn't that be too cruel?"

"It's cruel." The old man nodded. "But it's also the most effective way."

PS: The eighth watch began to break out, rolling all over the ground begging for flowers...... I found it quite overwhelming.