At this moment, an uncontrollable anger was accumulating in Nangong Zhe’s chest, and simply had no way to expel him from his chest. It’s like a boulder pressing directly on his chest, which makes people very dull.

Nangong Zhe until now is a relatively sane person, and his emotions can still be controlled. Nangong Zhe knew from the beginning that there was a great possibility that he was hiding in the Blood Cloak this time, and he would know who was the one who destroyed the village he once lived in. But when the truth is so obvious in front of him, it is still unable to control his emotions.

This is normal. The so-called emotions are like a sea of ​​oceans, filled with all kinds of positive or negative feelings. In general, it is in a calm and tranquil state. But when something that exceeds a certain limit appears, this ocean is like a seabed earthquake in the depths, and a huge wave will instantly be set off. The dyke built by his own reason is usually not worth mentioning in front of such a strength.

“Rui Jin …”

Nangong Zhe’s both eyes are a little red. Although the tone sounds so bland, everyone can clearly feel the killing-intent inside Nangong Zhe. The only Chi Yan who knows a little bit about it is now in a coma. Only Ao Mu and thick soil are unknown at Nangong Zhe.

village?

Ao Mu and thick soil did not understand what Nangong Zhe said, but Rui Jin was perfectly clear.

“Sure enough … aren’t you from the Nangong Family? On the contrary, you are the surviving member of the village! This Chiyan officer is really ridiculous, and a person like you has actually lost his life. It really is Deva Path revolves, and the Heavenly Tribulation sword that I long for is in the hands of one of my bitter masters! “

Although Rui Jin’s mouth keeps saying that Nangong Zhe is his own “bitter master”, where can he see the slightest regret on his face? Instead, it seemed to be very interesting, with a cheerful look at Nangong Zhe.

“I said, shouldn’t you thank me? If I don’t let people kill all the people in the village of your life, how could you get the inheritance of the Nangong Family, just holding the Heavenly Tribulation sword in this hand became Ninja World are all famous Yan Luo? Without me, maybe you do n’t know where to live in the soil and live a poor life … ”

Sasori and Deidara just stood next to Ruijin, although it was not so clear about the entire process of development. But the words in Rui Jin obviously let Sasori and Deidara touch the truth of a little bit of things. It seems that there is a deep hatred between Rui Jin and Nangong Zhe!

However, neither Sasori nor Deidara is actually the kind of person who takes the life of a commoner at heart. What is the difference between those who have no ability to protect themselves and dogs? When he died, he died. Even what Rui Jin said is actually quite reasonable. Rui Jin actually indirectly created the current Nangong Zhe.

“But these so-called fame. But it was my parents, my family, who traded their lives, if I could choose I would be the kind of person in your mouth who is grazing in the soil facing Kitsuchi. “

The sadness and intenseness in Nangong Zhe’s eyes must flow out of his eyes. Nangong Zhe actually does not at all that many desires. From the time he became a ninja to the storage of the blood cloakroom, Nangong Zhe has made the choice to protect himself.

During the ‘Dragon Transformation Road’, although it was his own Heart Demon who controlled the breakthroughs, the Illusory Domain was actually the thing that Nangong Zhe longed for most. Without the meaningless slaughter and the sadness without that many, it is so quiet to live with the person you care about, and this residual life is the most desirable thing in Nangong Zhe’s heart.

“Unreasonable!”

Ruijin looked at Nangong Zhe, who was very sad, and felt very puzzled. Never has such a stupid person been a few lives? You can ask all the people in Ninja World and let them choose the lives of their loved ones and the strength they stand at the top of the Ninja World pyramid. At least 80% of them will not reject such choices, right?

“Stupidity? Something that has lost its humanity and its own persistence. If this is stupidity, let me be stupid!”

Nangong Zhe puts his hand on the sword hilt of the Heavenly Tribulation sword, and the slightly rough feeling of the sword hilt is continuously transmitted to Nangong Zhe’s brain through the palm of his hand. The sword was cold, but the anger and the sadness had turned into a mass of Raging Flames burning in Nangong Zhe’s chest, which could not calm down for a long time. Want these flames no longer burning their hearts? It’s simple! After cutting off this rhetoric in front of myself, I felt that Ruijin had done a very interesting thing!

Everyone did not expect Nangong Zhe to return at this time, but as a swordsman, Ruijin saw that Nangong Zhe put his hand on the sword hilt, and secretly had a dyke in his heart.

Sure enough, Nangong Zhe pulled out the Heavenly Tribulation sword in his hand with an unusual speed. The emotion that originally suppressed in his chest was leaked out with the long sword’s scabbard instantly, and turned into one after another flame retardant added to the sword aura of Nangong Zhe.

A gust of wind rushed towards Rui Jin with the sword groaning out of the sheath. Follow closely from behind was the figure of Nangong Zhe himself holding the Heavenly Tribulation sword.

Ding!

The crisp sound of the staggered blades sounded instantly, and Rui Jin’s own hair fluttered because of the strong wind when Nangong Zhe came out of the sword. Heavenly Tribulation in the hands of Nangong Zhe and the dazzling blade of the golden sword in the sharp gold hand collided so hungry, and even left a little spark in the sky.

Bi Shui saw Nangong Zhe’s hands and grabbed the long side hanging from his waist in his own hands. He wanted to come forward and fight with Nangong Zhe. Ao Mu also ignored the wounds and internal injuries on his abdomen, and he was holding his dragon’s stick and wanted to join Nangong Zhe against Akatsuki with thick soil. After all, Akatsuki still has Sasori, Deidara, and many ninjas still glare like a tiger watching his prey here.

Although Nangong Zhe didn’t look back, he could still feel that the person behind him was going to make a shot.

“This battle brings me to an end, otherwise I will feel remorse for this life. Rare, let me be willful?”


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