I spread darkness from Hokage

Although the road was quiet, it was definitely not far, and it didn't take them too long to reach the end.

The destination was the morgue of the Sand Ninja Camp, which was a place Ye Yu dealt with basically every day.

Although the time, place, and atmosphere were not good, Ye Yu was still a ninja and a medical ninja, so he would not show any fear because of this.

As for Ebizo, there is no need to be afraid. He is a real murderer and regards human life as nothing.

The number of people who died directly or indirectly because of him could probably fill several rooms. Living people couldn't scare him, let alone these dead people who were far inferior to him and parked in the morgue.

Alone in front of him, Ebizo played with the knife in his hand, turned his head and looked at Ye Yu, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"How's it going, Ye Yu, do you know why I brought you here today?"

Eyes rolled in his sockets, Ye Yu subconsciously thought of what Liangsuke said to him and nodded.

"Someone told me to take a look at the corpses of those killed by Hatake Sakumo. The wounds don't lie, so we are here today to observe the wounds on the corpses and learn about Hatake. Kisaku Shigeru’s way of using the sword.”

Ebizo glanced sideways at him, quite satisfied with this answer.

“There are reasons for this, but it’s not entirely correct.

The blockade between the rain ninja and Konoha has been tight recently. If we hadn't been lucky enough to get the news in advance, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know who was coming, let alone find you a Hatake Sakumo from the blockade. Killed bodies.

This is unrealistic, so today I will teach you more about how to kill a person with a short knife. "

After saying that, Ebizo and Ye Yu pushed open the door of the morgue.

There was air conditioning blowing in the house, and there were densely packed corpses all around, including men and women, both Sun Ninjas and Rain Ninjas. They were all placed on wooden beds in the house.

The number seems to be quite large, with a rough estimate of hundreds, but in fact this is just the tip of the iceberg of this war.

In order to avoid the plague, most ninja corpses will be burned on the spot, or they will be sent back to the village by psychic beasts using special sealing techniques.

Those who can stay here are either of value to the torture department, or they are unlucky ones who haven't had time to clean up. No matter what the reason is, this is not a good thing for the deceased.

However, ninja is such a sad profession. From birth to death, you have no control over it.

Entering the morgue, Ebizo gestured with a knife and said to Ye Yu:

"If you want to understand a person, you must first understand his knife. It never changes from its origin. No matter how a person changes his knife technique, there is always a pattern to follow in the way he kills people."

As he spoke, Ebizo raised the short sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with light, and his entire face looked particularly terrifying in the dim light.

"Then the question is, do you understand the knife in your hand? Do you know the correct way to kill with it?"

Ye Yu lowered his head and glanced at the short knife at his waist, frowning.

The right way to kill?

"Isn't killing just..."

Ye Yu was about to speak, but his voice was suddenly stuck in his throat.

It's not that he has never killed anyone. The number of people who died in his hands is at least double digits.

Whether using poison, burning escape, or absorbing darkness, killing people seems to be an instinct engraved in his body, just like the instinct of people wanting to drink water when they are thirsty, or wanting to eat when they are hungry.

If there is enough time, he may one day be able to release enough black mist to fill the entire ninja world like Gatanjie.

But when asked to tell him the correct way to kill, he really couldn't tell it right away. Even the ninja school never taught him this.

He didn't know if it was because he graduated early, but he only vaguely remembered those people telling him this.

A ninja must have a ruthless heart and a steady hand. Whether you use a knife, poison, or mouth, as long as you kill the enemy, you win. The winner takes all, as long as you are the one who survives. No one cares whether you hacked the enemy to death or bit him to death.

Ever since Ye Yu became a ninja, this rough theory has been treated as a ninja creed. Now, it is a bit embarrassing to suddenly ask him, an impressionist master who can only draw stick figures, to complete a realistic style sketch.

For a moment, he felt at a loss and unable to start.

Turning his head, Ebizo tilted his eyes, sighed softly, and shook his head.

What a layman.

"The short sword is different from the long sword. The short sword saves strength and speeds up. It emphasizes that the sword follows the heart, and the man and the sword are one. You carry the sword with you, and the sword follows you. To put it simply, it is clean and neat, don't be sloppy, and draw the sword You should take advantage of the situation and rely on waist strength, not just arm strength. If you can't hit with one blow, you can escape thousands of miles away."

"Wouldn't that make him an assassin?" Ye Yu immediately interrupted.

Two fingers stroked the blade, and Ebizo didn't even bother to look at him.

"Be quiet and continue listening. Because the short sword itself has flaws, for those really powerful swordsmen, they basically won't use a second sword. They aim at the enemy and kill with one sword. If you can kill with a sword, That’s a powerful ninja, and if you can’t do that, you’re an assassin in the gutter.”

Ye Yu nodded. He finally understood that there is no essential difference between assassins and ninjas. The stronger ones are ninjas and the weaker ones are assassins. Emotions are about wearing a high hat to elevate yourself.

He didn't dare to say what was in his heart. He planned to go home and write a diary.

Ebizo ignored Ye Yu's inner criticism and found a well-preserved corpse from the wooden bed next to him. He gestured with his hands and continued:

"The short sword is about speed, not strength, so you have to find the right way to kill people. I classify them into three categories: wiping the throat, stabbing the chest, and touching the vagina.

Wiping the throat is wiping the aorta of a person's neck, stabbing the chest is stabbing the heart, and touching the vagina is touching the lower part of the body. This is a person's vital point, and it is also a man's vital point, no matter how fancy the knife skills are. , you are right to catch these three. "

Ebizo smiled sinisterly, and then slashed each of the three vital parts of the body.

"Remember these three places. If Hatake Sakumo wants to kill you, he will also kill you in these three places."

Looking at Ebizo's movements, Ye Yu's lower body felt cold and he swallowed.

"Then...then if I protect these three places, can I increase my chances of defeating Hatake Sakumo?"

Raising his right hand, Ye Yu asked weakly.

"whispering sound."

Ebizo made a sound of disdain.

"Don't take the elite Jonin so easily. Victory? No, it will only make you die with more dignity. Now, I will teach you how to send the knife into these three places."