"Raise your head and look at me."

The assassin, who had just been untied from the wooden stake by the jailer, almost completely lost all his strength and lay on the ground for a long time without moving. After a while, the assassin, who seemed to have recovered some strength, tried to raise his head, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Years of rigorous training and his loyalty to his master, for him, any punishment would have no effect. It's a pity that his mission has not been completed, which may be the biggest regret.

"Sir, is there anything wrong? If you have nothing to do, don't bother me to rest." There was also a teasing tone in his tone.

Xu Yang also smiled: "I just like tough guys like you, otherwise it would be so boring."

Then he did not order the assassin torture, but just asked a jailer to come over and whisper an order, and then the jailer left in a hurry.

Turning his head, Xu Yang looked at the assassin and said, "You know that you will naturally not have the chance to go out after entering prison. If your bones are hard enough, you can live a few more days. If you want to be more happy, you should soften your bones and say something I want to know. I promise you can die."

This is the truth, and the assassin knows it well. No matter how much he tells the inside story, the best treatment he can face is to die faster. However, this can only prove that the other party is not lying, and it can only prove that the other party is not a veteran of torture.

The assassin laughed again, "Where are you who interrogated prisoners like this? Normally, you shouldn't say that if I provide you with enough information, can you let me go avenge, plus a lot of benefits? Your newcomer? Do this on the first day? Your martial arts are really good. We will not be wronged at all when we fall into your hands. As for interrogation, you are too young. You can use any means of it."

"Oh, since you said that, I would like to be a man, the person who came..." Xu Yang waved his hand and asked several prison guards to carry the food box up and opened it. There were a few side dishes and a pot of wine inside. "I will try you again after eating."

The assassin is a bachelor. Anyway, he is in prison, so Xu Yang will not poison himself. He simply sits up with the wall and eats and drinks. He ignores the malicious gaze of the prison guards around him staring at him.

Xu Yang watched the assassin eat and drink, and occasionally asked a few home-cooked gossips. The assassin just ate and did not answer any questions.

The wind was like a storm of clouds, and several side dishes were quickly eaten up, and the wine was drank to the sky. The assassin sighed, as if he was still unsatisfied, and said loudly to Xu Yang: "You are a good person. I have eaten and drunk. If you have any means, just use it to my grandfather!"

Xu Yang was observing the assassin's actions. Seeing that he had finished eating and drinking, he couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, tell you the truth, the Lord gave me three days to deal with you. Today is the first day, don't worry for a while. If you can survive three days, you will be finished, I will be finished, you will be finished, I will be promoted, what do you think I should do?"

The assassin was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Yang to say this. Is this person crazy? After thinking for a while, he said, "You are a good person. If you weren't... I would like to make friends with you. But in this situation, I won't say anything. It's better for you to be blessed."

Xu Yang smiled again: "The reason I keep telling you the truth is because I have the confidence to judge everything. Do you believe it? Do you know why you are full and full? I am afraid that you will be punished. If a person dies, I really have no way to let the dead speak." The implication is that as long as you are a living person, there is no one who can't speak under him.

The assassin said angrily: "Don't underestimate people. Grandpa is not a new debut. It's best for grandpa to try these methods. Don't say the same thing, even a hundred sheep, grandpa is not afraid of it!"

"No, no, no, no, that's not much." Xu Yang still looked like he was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai: "I'll ask you, name, hometown, age."

The assassin said: "Grandpa's surname is 6, and his family ranks third. He is known as Tiequan Du San. He lives in the immortal cave on the top of Kuaiji Mountain. He is still young. He is only ninety-nine this year. It seems that he has not lived for less than 100 years old, but he has lived enough, hahahaha." After that, he burst into laughter.

Xu Yang also looked at him with a smile: "I know that nothing you said is true, but I don't know why, but I still want to believe you very much, but there is one thing I want to correct you, and you should not be surnamed 6."

The assassin smiled and said, "Haha, then what should you say your grandfather's surname be?"

Xu Yang didn't answer, and said Youyouran: "Do you know who the person I admire the most?"

The assassin looked disdainful and did not talk to him.

Xu Yang still said on his own: "There is a man, well, a martial artist who has been loyal to the country since he was a child, and he was killed by a fool. He fled to another country under his identities. Many years later, he led his troops to capture the original country, burned, killed, looted, and dug out the corpse of the fool from the grave and whipped three hundred..."

"Enough!" The assassin's forehead was bulging: "This is all slander, nothing is happening. There is no burning, killing, looting, and whipping three hundred corpses. These are all lies made up by others!"

"Haha." Xu Yang smiled again: "Don't be so angry. This person is not your relative. Even if he is slandered, you don't have to be so excited, right? Besides, no one has seen it with his own eyes. It's a big deal to slander or not. If you are groundless, who can be sure of it, it must be slander?" (Note 1)

"This..." The assassin was speechless for a moment: "Mr. Wu Zixu is the most loyal minister of my country of Wu. Since he has died, you should not spread rumors and defile the name behind him..."

Xu Yang sneered, "Oh, didn't you say you were from the immortal cave on the top of the Kuaiji Mountain Mountain in Yue State? Why did you become a native of Wu so soon? And I see that you are young and strong, and I can't guess the specific age, but it's definitely not ninety-nine, right? I kindly invite you to have a meal and drink, but you were lies to me, and I asked you three words in total, but you really didn't have a single word. It's really the style of a loyal minister Wu family."

The assassin was speechless again and pondered for a long time before saying, "I just respect Lord Wu Zixu as a human being, and I disdain some of the little clerks who made lies and slandered this Lord. I have nothing to do with him. You should not talk nonsense. You invite me to have a meal and drink, just to ask me what I say. You and I are the enemy country, so naturally I don't need to tell you the truth."

"Okay!" Xu Yang said: "Even if I believe you again, you have nothing to do with Wu Zixu. However, you just said that you are from Wu, is there any such thing?"

The assassin refused to answer silently. He suddenly found the man opposite him. He was not as incompetent as he thought before. Before he knew it, he fell into the trap he constructed without knowing it. Although he had made a strong argument, his origin was still asked. It was wrong. It should be that this man knew his origin, and even knew who he was. Then why did he interrogate himself?

It seemed as if he could see what the assassin thought. Even though he didn't hear the assassin's reply, Xu Yang continued: "Today's trial is actually just a coincidence. I want to know, I already knew, and you also know that you are not the only one who was caught in this prison."

"Is it Song Xin?" the assassin blurted out and regretted it after saying it, "Are you cheating me?"

"Actually." Xu Yang's smile at the assassin's eyes was like a devil. "I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive. Song Xin should be the name of that spy. I was just suspicious at first, but I was not sure. After all, when I caught him, he was just staring at me in the market, and you were directly assassinating King Yue. The relationship between the two was not very high."

At this time, Xu Yang paused and continued, "But obviously neither of you are sent by Fuchai. Goujian, Fuchai, did not want to kill him. And I, a small swordsman, would not exist in Fuchai's eyes. Even if Fuchai's subordinates wanted to pay attention to my actions, they would definitely not send such a high-level spy to monitor me. You must know that the skills of the two of them are not inferior to you assassins at all, and there are some similarities in your martial arts, so I suspect you were trained by the same organization. Do you think you are?"

Note 1: The word groundless comes from Song Yu, the Chu State during the Warring States Period. At this time, there should be no such idiom. There is just no more accurate word to describe it here. You don’t have to care too much about the research party.
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