Chapter 75
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Xiao Se Pi
The night passed quickly, and just after dawn, the people in the torture department came to work. They could vaguely smell a bloody smell in the air, and everyone began to discuss, very puzzled. The yellow-haired man approached Bai Fang and asked, "Master Bai Fang, you have been working here, do you smell any strange smell?"
White Fang sighed secretly, and said, "Bring the spare key of Room 1 and follow me."
When the two came to the door, the yellow-haired man covered his nose and said, "This is the place. It smells so bloody. What happened?"
"Open it," said White Fang.
The yellow-haired man opened the room, and was stunned by the scene inside the room. Most of the captives inside were lying in a pool of blood, and some of them had terrified expressions in their eyes, as if they had experienced great fear before their death. There was only one man in black standing in the room.
"You... who are you?" The yellow-haired man didn't notice, his voice began to tremble.
Bai Fang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, he is my disciple, and I asked him to help torture these prisoners."
In the room, a living ninja saw the door open, and shouted hoarsely: "I said, I will confess everything, you can ask whatever you want, as long as you can keep this demon away from me."
Why did it become like this, Bai Fang shouted in dissatisfaction: "An Yao, come out."
At this moment, Anyao had already taken off Anbu's mask, turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher, I already have a rough outline of the new sword technique, and named it Magic Sword Technique."
At the moment when An Yao turned around, Bai Fang's eyes seemed to be pierced by the sharp edge of An Yao's body, and the sharpness was undoubtedly revealed. There is no doubt that after this night, his knife skills have improved again.
White Fang knew why and asked, "Why did you kill so many prisoners?"
An Yao naturally understood, and said pretendingly: "Some of those who did not cooperate and wanted to escape had to be killed, and the rest who cooperated accidentally died during the interrogation. There are only a few left. It seems that you can interrogate casually .”
"In that case, Ertian Yamanaka, take the rest of the captives for interrogation."
The two masters and apprentices sang and explained the whole story. Ertian Yamanaka walked in very carefully. When he passed by the corpses all over the ground, he panicked in his heart and said to the remaining prisoners: "Come with me."
The prisoners seemed to hear the sound of nature, and tears welled up in their eyes. When Ertian in the mountains passed by An Yao, he still couldn't help saying: "These are all human beings, how did you manage to do it?"
He was not a fool, he didn't understand what was going on, most of the ninjas here had been screened out and were worthless, but Bai Fang let his disciples handle it like this, he was very dissatisfied and even felt cruel.
Facing the questioning, An Yao calmly replied: "Is the prisoner still a human being? As a member of the torture department, you are not qualified."
Ertian Yamanaka was speechless with this sentence, he just felt his chest was tight, he stopped talking, and led the rest of the prisoners out of the room. When he passed by Bai Fang, he opened his mouth and thought. After saying something, he finally sighed and left directly.
When there were only two masters and apprentices left, Bai Fang reprimanded, "It's too much."
Facing the teacher's accusation, An Yao naturally did not dare to reply, and said honestly: "Teacher, you also know that sword art is not ninjutsu, and it is not just based on the strength of Chakra, which can be formed casually. If you want to practice it Powerful sword skills must go through mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
In fact, Bai Fang knew in his heart that what An Yao said was right, but he always felt that he personally taught a person with a devil hidden in his heart, and now this devil is still locked in a cage, once released in the future, I really don't know what will happen as a result of.
In the end, Bai Fang chose to trust his disciple, and instead of questioning him, he asked instead, "How is the development of saber skills?"
After a night of killing, An Yao said happily: "I have gained a lot. After repeated experiments, I can shield people's eyes and ears, but I am still figuring out the sense of touch. After all, as long as a person makes a move, the air will There will be a flow, and for a master, this is enough to give him time to react."
When the air flows, it becomes wind. If a ninja who is proficient in wind escape, maybe he can integrate wind escape ninjutsu into the sword technique, making it completely silent. Unfortunately, neither Bai Fang nor An Yao can use wind escape. This road is blocked died.
All that's left is illusion.
Therefore, An Yao continued: "With Sharingan and my speed, it is actually enough to shield the five senses, but I always feel that it is a little bit worse, and this is where the difference lies. I am thinking about how to integrate illusion into it, so that The enemy has completely lost their sense of touch."
"If you need to use illusion." Bai Fang suggested: "There is a person who is very suitable to teach you. The reason why his illusion can form an illusion space is to change people's sense of touch."
An Yao's eyes lit up, he knew who Bai Fang was talking about, and his current status could be regarded as his direct subordinate.
Seeing An Yao's eagerness to leave, Bai Fang said angrily, "Clean up this place first, the smell of blood is everywhere, it's frightening others."
"Yes, make sure it's cleaned up."
An Yao gathered the corpses all over the ground, burned them to ashes with a fire escape, and then cut a hole on the ground with a knife and buried them on the spot. After a while, this huge room seemed empty.
After cleaning, An Yao set off without stopping. As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Xi Hihong coming out of the house to go to school.
Seeing An Yao approaching, Xi Rihong narrowed her eyes with a smile. Obviously, she misunderstood, thinking that An Yao came here specially to send her to school.
Seeing this situation, An Yao naturally changed his original plan, ran directly to Xi Rihong and squatted down, and greeted, "Good morning, Teacher Hong."
Xi Hihong patted his head with a smile, stretched her arms and lay on his back, muttering something in her mouth: "That's right, I know today that I'm here to send me to school, let's go to your house first."
"To my house?" An Yao was a little puzzled.
"That's right." Xi Rihong said as a matter of course: "I made an appointment with Xiao Nan yesterday, and we will go to school together in the future, so you don't have to come here to see me off."
An Yao asked with a strange face: "When did the relationship between you two become so good?"
Could it be that red and blue came out of CP since ancient times?
Xi Rihong seemed to like Xiao Nan very much, and said happily: "You don't know how popular Xiao Nan is at school. She folded a lot of paper cranes for her classmates. Of course, she specially folded a flower for me. It looks similar to Xiao Nan. It's really the same, it's beautiful."
Well, now it seems that Xiaonan has successfully established himself with the "sugar-coated cannonball" of origami.
White Fang sighed secretly, and said, "Bring the spare key of Room 1 and follow me."
When the two came to the door, the yellow-haired man covered his nose and said, "This is the place. It smells so bloody. What happened?"
"Open it," said White Fang.
The yellow-haired man opened the room, and was stunned by the scene inside the room. Most of the captives inside were lying in a pool of blood, and some of them had terrified expressions in their eyes, as if they had experienced great fear before their death. There was only one man in black standing in the room.
"You... who are you?" The yellow-haired man didn't notice, his voice began to tremble.
Bai Fang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, he is my disciple, and I asked him to help torture these prisoners."
In the room, a living ninja saw the door open, and shouted hoarsely: "I said, I will confess everything, you can ask whatever you want, as long as you can keep this demon away from me."
Why did it become like this, Bai Fang shouted in dissatisfaction: "An Yao, come out."
At this moment, Anyao had already taken off Anbu's mask, turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher, I already have a rough outline of the new sword technique, and named it Magic Sword Technique."
At the moment when An Yao turned around, Bai Fang's eyes seemed to be pierced by the sharp edge of An Yao's body, and the sharpness was undoubtedly revealed. There is no doubt that after this night, his knife skills have improved again.
White Fang knew why and asked, "Why did you kill so many prisoners?"
An Yao naturally understood, and said pretendingly: "Some of those who did not cooperate and wanted to escape had to be killed, and the rest who cooperated accidentally died during the interrogation. There are only a few left. It seems that you can interrogate casually .”
"In that case, Ertian Yamanaka, take the rest of the captives for interrogation."
The two masters and apprentices sang and explained the whole story. Ertian Yamanaka walked in very carefully. When he passed by the corpses all over the ground, he panicked in his heart and said to the remaining prisoners: "Come with me."
The prisoners seemed to hear the sound of nature, and tears welled up in their eyes. When Ertian in the mountains passed by An Yao, he still couldn't help saying: "These are all human beings, how did you manage to do it?"
He was not a fool, he didn't understand what was going on, most of the ninjas here had been screened out and were worthless, but Bai Fang let his disciples handle it like this, he was very dissatisfied and even felt cruel.
Facing the questioning, An Yao calmly replied: "Is the prisoner still a human being? As a member of the torture department, you are not qualified."
Ertian Yamanaka was speechless with this sentence, he just felt his chest was tight, he stopped talking, and led the rest of the prisoners out of the room. When he passed by Bai Fang, he opened his mouth and thought. After saying something, he finally sighed and left directly.
When there were only two masters and apprentices left, Bai Fang reprimanded, "It's too much."
Facing the teacher's accusation, An Yao naturally did not dare to reply, and said honestly: "Teacher, you also know that sword art is not ninjutsu, and it is not just based on the strength of Chakra, which can be formed casually. If you want to practice it Powerful sword skills must go through mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
In fact, Bai Fang knew in his heart that what An Yao said was right, but he always felt that he personally taught a person with a devil hidden in his heart, and now this devil is still locked in a cage, once released in the future, I really don't know what will happen as a result of.
In the end, Bai Fang chose to trust his disciple, and instead of questioning him, he asked instead, "How is the development of saber skills?"
After a night of killing, An Yao said happily: "I have gained a lot. After repeated experiments, I can shield people's eyes and ears, but I am still figuring out the sense of touch. After all, as long as a person makes a move, the air will There will be a flow, and for a master, this is enough to give him time to react."
When the air flows, it becomes wind. If a ninja who is proficient in wind escape, maybe he can integrate wind escape ninjutsu into the sword technique, making it completely silent. Unfortunately, neither Bai Fang nor An Yao can use wind escape. This road is blocked died.
All that's left is illusion.
Therefore, An Yao continued: "With Sharingan and my speed, it is actually enough to shield the five senses, but I always feel that it is a little bit worse, and this is where the difference lies. I am thinking about how to integrate illusion into it, so that The enemy has completely lost their sense of touch."
"If you need to use illusion." Bai Fang suggested: "There is a person who is very suitable to teach you. The reason why his illusion can form an illusion space is to change people's sense of touch."
An Yao's eyes lit up, he knew who Bai Fang was talking about, and his current status could be regarded as his direct subordinate.
Seeing An Yao's eagerness to leave, Bai Fang said angrily, "Clean up this place first, the smell of blood is everywhere, it's frightening others."
"Yes, make sure it's cleaned up."
An Yao gathered the corpses all over the ground, burned them to ashes with a fire escape, and then cut a hole on the ground with a knife and buried them on the spot. After a while, this huge room seemed empty.
After cleaning, An Yao set off without stopping. As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Xi Hihong coming out of the house to go to school.
Seeing An Yao approaching, Xi Rihong narrowed her eyes with a smile. Obviously, she misunderstood, thinking that An Yao came here specially to send her to school.
Seeing this situation, An Yao naturally changed his original plan, ran directly to Xi Rihong and squatted down, and greeted, "Good morning, Teacher Hong."
Xi Hihong patted his head with a smile, stretched her arms and lay on his back, muttering something in her mouth: "That's right, I know today that I'm here to send me to school, let's go to your house first."
"To my house?" An Yao was a little puzzled.
"That's right." Xi Rihong said as a matter of course: "I made an appointment with Xiao Nan yesterday, and we will go to school together in the future, so you don't have to come here to see me off."
An Yao asked with a strange face: "When did the relationship between you two become so good?"
Could it be that red and blue came out of CP since ancient times?
Xi Rihong seemed to like Xiao Nan very much, and said happily: "You don't know how popular Xiao Nan is at school. She folded a lot of paper cranes for her classmates. Of course, she specially folded a flower for me. It looks similar to Xiao Nan. It's really the same, it's beautiful."
Well, now it seems that Xiaonan has successfully established himself with the "sugar-coated cannonball" of origami.
