At this moment, an uncontrollable anger was accumulating in Nangong Zhe's chest. There was no way to get it out of his chest. It was as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest, making him feel very depressed.
Nangong Zhe had always been a rational person, and he could control his emotions well. Nangong Zhe knew from the beginning that he was hiding in the Blood-Cloak Pavilion. There was a high chance that he would find out who ordered the extermination of the people in the village where he used to live. However, when the truth was placed in front of him, he still couldn't control his emotions.
This … was normal. The so-called emotions were like a vast ocean, filled with all kinds of positive and negative feelings. Under normal circumstances, it was always in a calm state. However, when something beyond a certain limit appeared, it would be like an underwater earthquake in the depths of the ocean, and huge waves would be set off in an instant. The dam built by his own rationality was not even worth mentioning in the face of such power.
"Rui Jin …"
Nangong Zhe's eyes were a little red. Although his tone sounded so calm, everyone could clearly feel the killing intent in Nangong Zhe's heart. Chi Yan, the only one who knew a little bit of the inside story, was now unconscious. Only Qing Mu and Hou Tu were left looking at Nangong Zhe in confusion.
Village?
Qing Mu and Hou Tu didn't understand what Nangong Zhe said, but Rui Jin understood clearly.
"Sure enough … You're not from Nangong's family? Instead, you're from that village! Chi Yan really didn't know how to act. He actually let someone like you save his life. As expected, the Heavenly Dao has changed. The Heavenly Tribulation Sword that I've been longing for has fallen into the hands of my victim! "
Although Rui Jin kept saying that Nangong Zhe was his' victim ', there was no trace of regret on his face. On the contrary, he seemed to find it very interesting, looking at Nangong Zhe with interest.
"I say, shouldn't you be thanking me? If I didn't let people kill all the people in the village where you lived, how could you get the inheritance of Nangong's family? How could you become a famous Yama in the ninja world with the Tribulation Sword in your hand? If it weren't for me, maybe you wouldn't know that place and live a poor life … "
Sasori and Deidara stood next to Rui Jin, although they didn't know the cause and effect of the matter. However, the words of Rui Jin obviously made Sasori and Deidara touch the truth a little bit. It seems that there was a deep hatred between Rui Jin and Nangong Zhe!
However, whether it was Sasori or Deidara, they weren't the kind of people who cared about the lives of civilians. What was the difference between those who couldn't protect themselves and dogs? If they die, they die. Even what Rui Jin said was actually somewhat reasonable. Rui Jin actually indirectly created the current Nangong Zhe.
"But, this so-called fame. My parents, my family, they exchanged their lives for it. If I could choose, I would rather become the kind of person who dug in the soil with his back facing the sky. "
The sadness in Nangong Zhe's eyes was so strong that it almost flowed out of his eyes. In fact, Nangong Zhe didn't have so much desire. From the beginning of him becoming a ninja to now accepting the Blood-Cloak Pavilion, it was all a choice made by Nangong Zhe for self-protection.
When he was on the 'Path of Dragonization', although it was his own heart's demon that controlled him to break through, that illusion was actually what Nangong Zhe yearned for the most. Without that kind of senseless killing, without so much sadness, just quietly living with the people he cares about, this is what Nangong Zhe yearns for the most in his heart.
"Unreasonable!"
Rui Jin looked at the sad Nangong Zhe and felt very puzzled. There has never been such a stupid person, isn't it just a few lives? You can ask all the people in the Shinobi World and ask them to choose the life of their loved ones and their strength at the top of the Shinobi World. At least 80% of them wouldn't refuse such a choice, right?
"Stupid? I've lost my humanity and my persistence. If that's foolish enough, then let me be foolish enough to be foolish enough! "
Nangong Zhe put his hand on the hilt of the Heaven's Disaster Sword, the slightly rough feeling of the hilt was constantly transmitted to Nangong Zhe's brain through his palm. The sword was cold, but the anger and sadness had turned into a flame burning in Nangong Zhe's chest, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time. Want to stop these flames from burning his heart? It's very simple! Kill Rui Jin in front of him, who was bragging and thinking that he had done a very interesting thing!
No one expected Nangong Zhe to make a move at this time, but Rui Jin, as a swordsman, saw Nangong Zhe put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and he was already secretly on guard in his heart.
Sure enough, Nangong Zhe used an extraordinary speed to pull out the Heaven's Disaster Sword from the sheath in his hand. The emotions that were originally suppressed in his chest were instantly released along with the unsheathing of the sword, turning into a combustion accelerant that was added to Nangong Zhe's Sword Qi.
A gust of wind rushed towards Rui Jin along with the sound of a sword being unsheathed. Nangong Zhe's figure holding the Heavenly Calamity Sword followed closely behind.
Ding!
The crisp sound of the blades colliding instantly sounded, and Rui Jin's hair fluttered because of the wind when Nangong Zhe pulled out his sword. The dark blade of the Heaven's Disaster Sword in Nangong Zhe's hand collided with the bright blade of the golden sword in Rui Jin's hand, and even left a little bit of sparks in the air.
Seeing Nangong Zhe make a move, Bishui also grabbed the long sword hanging on his waist, and wanted to step forward and fight together with Nangong Zhe. Aoki also ignored the wound on his abdomen and internal injuries, grabbed his dragon-head wooden staff, and wanted to fight together with Hou Tu and Nangong Zhe against the people of Akatsuki organization. After all, Akatsuki organization still had Sasori, Deidara, and many other ninjas here.
Although Nangong Zhe didn't look back, but he could feel that the person behind him was about to make a move.
"Let me end this battle, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life. It's rare for me to be willful, right? "
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