In the evening, Nanxiang met their boss in a rather humble base.

This group of Japanese was called the "Kamikaze Ship Society", with about two or three hundred people and three sea vessels. And their leader was a lean man. He doesn't seem to have much of a strong physique. If you are stuck in a crowd, you don't seem to make an impression at first glance.

But that's what he is, leaning generously on the middle seat. And once he sat in that position, the whole person seemed to be reborn, and he sat there at this moment, so naturally.

"My name is Yamaoka Kuro."

He spoke calmly, spitting out word by word, as if he did it on purpose.

"Scarlet Village Kenshin." Nanxiang learned from those ronins to bow and salute.

"You're from Iga Valley Gate?"

"Exactly."

"Coincidentally, so did I!"

In Nanxiang's shocked eyes, the mountains suddenly burst out, and instantly bullied Nanxiang not far away, and a punch of "lawlessness" hammered towards Nanxiang's head.

Nanxiang retreated half a step, full of energy, and it was also a move of "lawlessness", facing the fist of the mountain.

"Bang!"

Nanxiang retreated five steps in a row, but the mountains did not move. With just one move, Nan Xiang knew that this person's martial arts were on par with Long Qianling!

His current martial arts evaluation is rough fur (level 50), and Yamaoka Hei stands out from the crowd (level 80), and the two don't even need to fight at all, and the winner is already known.

"Young age, the afterlife is terrifying."

Yamaoka gave a blank look of admiration and returned to his seat and sat down. Nanxiang bowed knowingly and stood up for a long time.

"Bring it with you."

Yamaoka slapped twice, and the wolf burst into a beastly laugh, and a young woman in disheveled clothes was driven up in the midst of the commotion.

The woman was bruised and swollen, and it seemed that she had been brutally abused. She looked around blankly, slowly moving her gaze, and finally, she saw Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang instinctively wanted to avoid her own eyes!

But she couldn't.

On the contrary, Nan Xiang smiled instead, squatted down, just looked at the woman who was sitting on the ground, and asked with interest: "Shan Gang, this is a ...... Han? What is this for? ”

"Kill her, you're here."

Yamaoka is concise and to the point.

His face froze instantly, and Nan Xiang slowly stood up.

This is the choice she faces now.

She finally began to understand the excuses of the blackened villains in the TV series that were "forced by the situation", because sometimes, if the knife goes down, there will be no turning back.

But she still pulled out the knife, and—

A knife slashed down.

Blood flowed from the tip of the knife, Nan Xiang immediately turned his back, took out a cotton handkerchief from his arms, and quickly wiped the blood on the knife. At this moment, the woman slowly fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down the wound to the ground, accumulating into a small dark red pool.

Nan Xiang cautiously, put the knife back into its sheath, and then let out a long sigh of relief-

Because she knew that she had passed the test.

"Wha!!"

"Wow kill!"

"Look at that Han man's stupidity!"

There was a mixed laugh in Nan Xiang's ears. Her heart was like a fire, but the senior brother on the high seat in front of her made her have to swallow this fire in her stomach.

"Drag it to the mass grave and throw it away."

The moment Nanxiang took out the knife, a gleam flashed in Yamaoka's black eyes, but then disappeared, leaning lazily on the chair, and casually commanded: "It's not early, go and send Mr. Kenshin to rest early." ”

"Hey!"

…………

Nan Xiang lay in a hut, anxiously calculating the time. As soon as it was getting dark, she couldn't hold it anymore and climbed out of the window.

Of course, she knew how dangerous it was to walk at night in such a place, but she had no choice, and the inner torment made her have no choice, so she could only take a step forward and run towards the mass grave-

"Wake up! Wake up! How are you?! ”

The corpses in the mass grave were almost piled up, and Nanxiang almost threw them up—half because of the smell, half because of the disgust and fear in his heart.

But she still quickly found the latest "corpse" of the day.

Yes, she didn't kill her.

The back-bladed knife could not have opened a person's intestines like an ordinary knife, and the knife only struck her right neck, causing her to faint instantly.

As for the bloodstains, Nan Xiang slashed her back with the tip of a knife after knocking, disguised as a wound. The back-edged knife is not without a blade, but the blade is facing inward, and it is not difficult to cut a wound.

Moreover, the tip of the reverse blade is not sharp, and the wound must have a very large opening and a terrifying shape, but it will only float on the surface, and the wound will not be deep. This knife went down, not only faking it into a terrible wound, but also ensuring that the woman would not be fatal, and Nan Xiang was exhausted at that moment.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The woman was pinched by Nanxiang, and finally woke up leisurely: "Are you ...... Who? ”

"You don't care who I am, anyway, I'll help you bandage the wound first, you can rest for a while, and escape at night."

"Are you...... Are you Han? Nan Xiang spoke standard Chinese, and the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

Nan Xiang was noncommittal, turned the woman over, and was about to bandage her. The woman seemed to remember some unbearable memories, and struggled desperately: "Don't, don't! ”

"It's okay, I'm a woman too!"

Nan Xiang immediately changed to his own tone, and his voice was tactful, so the woman stopped moving and obediently waited for Nan Xiang to finish bandaging.

"You are a girl's family, how can you disguise yourself and commit to the den of thieves? This...... Do you know how dangerous it is? The woman was silent for a moment, then asked.

"I have my own struggles." Nan Xiang said, thinking of his righteous qi pill, and continued to speak, "Don't worry, I also have my own means of saving my life." ”

Nan Xiang carried the gold sore medicine he bought before, and clumsily treated her wounds. After that, the two didn't say a word, and the woman didn't ask Nan Xiang what the reason was, and Nan Xiang didn't ask what happened to the woman.

After all, everyone has something she can't talk about, so why bother?

Nan Xiang sent the woman away, seeing her disappear into the night, he sighed and was about to go back, when a low sneer came from behind Leng Buding: "Oh? What's the pain? What means of saving lives? Tell me about it? ”

It was as if my heart was twitching for a second!

Nanxiang was like a rabbit that only met the enemy, and jumped far away all at once.

The mountains are black!

Nan Xiang breathed rapidly, her right hand was already pressed on the knife, and when she was thinking about whether to use her so-called "life-saving means", she was suddenly stunned-

"Chinese...... You are also Han Chinese?!! ”

Nan Xiang looked at the eyes of the person who came up, Shan Gang smiled deeply, and bowed his hand to Nan Xiang, which turned out to be a standard sergeant's salute: "Re-acquaint, in Xia Li Zhan, eight years ago, on the order of Zhang Jing Zhang, pretended to be a widow, and has been hiding until now." ”

Nan Xiang was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he stammered and responded: "I...... My name is Nan Xiang......"