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Chapter 166

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Nangong Zhe's lips curled into a smile. In the end, his main body was still too simple and pure.

Just by using words to provoke him, he had already become so angry. It was clearly just a pile of tears from the shadows of the people close to him. He had actually started to lose control of his emotions bit by bit. He hadn't even started the main act yet!

Nangong Zhe looked at his' younger sister 'who had been with him for almost all of his life. Who knew how many ups and downs, big and small, big and small — Nangong Rou.

"Nangong Zhe … Nangong Rou … Nangong …"

Looking at Nangong Rou, Nangong Zhe called out their names.

"This so-called Nangong, is it really my surname? Or is this a surname that I don't know who forced it on me? "

Looking at her brother, Nangong Rou's eyes were wide open. It was obvious that she had been exposed to some facts that she didn't want to face.

"From the moment I had my memories, I already didn't have you. My dear younger sister calls me Nangong Zhe. I also have the rich inner strength that you call our grandfather and passed on to me in order to protect our lives, as well as this heavenly tribulation sword of extraordinary origin. "

"Do you know that when I was still unable to control the inner strength in my body? Every day at midnight, the inner strength in my body would go berserk. It would wander around my meridians without restraint. How much do you know about the pain of my meridians being torn apart? "

"Our lives were very difficult. Every day, we ate the cheapest ingredients. Many times, we even had to rely on the help of our neighbors and Uncle Qimu from the blacksmith shop to survive. In order to let you, my younger sister, have a better life. I could only go to the small forest behind the house every day and rely on the True Intent of the Sword Dao that I felt from the Tribulation Sword to practice sword techniques. "

"Practicing swordsmanship will stimulate the internal energy in my body. After midnight, it will make me suffer even more."

"Finally, I joined the Wood leaf Ninja Village that I had always dreamed of. But what are ninjas? To put it nicely, they are a group of people who have great strength and stand at the top of the world. But to put it bluntly, aren't ninjas just killing machines controlled by money? "

"For our life, so that you, my sister, can live a more stable life. I could only hold the Heavenly Calamity Sword and walk on the edge of death time and time again. In order to keep you away from death, I had to think of a way to send you to the Kiba Hospital with the lowest risk factor. "

"Injured again and again, staining my hands with blood again and again. I'll tell myself that I'm fighting so hard for my sister! "

"But you know what? As my strength increased, more and more scenes of our childhood appeared in my mind, which were different from what you said about us. In these images, I have my father, my mother, and my grandfather, but I don't see you! "

"Presumably, the grandfather you speak of didn't think that one day, I would be able to cultivate to the point where my spiritual power could break through the seal he set, right?"

"I saw it! My father, my mother, everything I knew, the place I grew up in, disappeared without a trace in the fire and massacre! "

"I was tearfully stuffed into the cellar of my own home by my mother. What echoed in my ears were the last cries of the passing of life. The surrounding air was so hot, I knew that there was a raging fire around me. But I could only cover my mouth like this, not even daring to cry out! "

"Finally, when all the sounds outside returned to silence. With my own hands, I dug away the dirt and ashes that covered the cellar door. I told myself again and again, I want to live! I want to live and find those who made me lose everything! I want to take revenge on them! "

"Then, I lost consciousness. But I faintly saw two people, an old man and a little girl. "

"Tell me, who are the two of them?"

"Who was the one who covered up my memories?"

"Who was the one who brought the baptism of war to my remote village that stood aloof from worldly affairs?"

"Who was it? Who was it? "

"I don't know how many times I thought about it, but in the end, I realized that it was the two of them!"

"My closest sister, the girl called Nangong Rou, and the grandfather she spoke of!"

Nangong Zhe looked at Nangong Rou, but his tone didn't fluctuate at all. Even though he was talking about his childhood memories that were covered up, his tone was still as cold as ever. It was as if he was talking about a story that had nothing to do with him, but the black light in his eyes was shining brighter.



Actually, Nangong Zhe had always known this. Since his strength increased day by day, more and more memory fragments would appear in Nangong Zhe's mind through the seal.

However, Nangong Zhe had never mentioned it.

In fact, Nangong Zhe was very afraid. He was very afraid that his current life would no longer exist.

Therefore, Nangong Zhe chose to escape and chose to ignore all possible guesses.

He only wanted to use the name Nangong Zhe and continue living with his sister, Mashiro, and Little Linger.

These were the things that Nangong Zhe was most unwilling to touch.

Nangong Zhe was very clear that the Nangong Rou, Mashiro, and Little Linger in front of him were all illusions created by the trial.

However, his inner demon's questions were also questions to Nangong Zhe. These sharp questions were like sharp blades that were gouging Nangong Zhe's heart.

Nangong Zhe had already lost control of his body. He could only watch as his sister, Mashiro, and Little Linger sat in front of him. They were either crying, blaming themselves, or not saying a word.

"Inner demon! Inner demon!! Inner demon!!! Get over here, get over here! "

Nangong Zhe roared. Nangong Zhe roared.

However, the inner demon seemed to be unaware and had already slowly pulled out the Heaven's Calamity Sword.

What did the inner demon want to do?

The Heaven's Calamity Sword's edge was already on Nangong Rou's white neck. The slight friction caused the Heaven's Calamity Sword to leave a bloody mark on Nangong Rou's neck.

Was this inner demon trying to kill his sister?

No, it wasn't just his sister. There was also Mashiro and Little Linger. The inner demon wouldn't let any of them go!

Even if the Nangong Rou, Mashiro, and Little Linger here were all illusions, Nangong Zhe was still unwilling to watch them die.

He had to do something!

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