C4 Killing Intent

[Humph, unlucky old thing. ] At this time, the evil man finally broke free from the old man's grip and walked towards the young man. He was truly infuriated. He was the dignified Sixth Master of Blood Snake Stronghold, and he had never been in such a sorry state before. Especially when he was being beaten by an old man just now, he immediately became angry from the bottom of his heart. The way he looked at the young man also became colder and colder.

Youngster, the old thing is already dead, so why do you have to live all alone? I will send you down to reunite with that old thing right now. Jiejie. . .

As he spoke, he licked his lips in a bloodthirsty manner. He also kept his large saber, as if he could only vent the anger in his heart by tearing the young man apart. When the underlings saw this, they immediately joined in the jeering.

[Sixth Boss is mighty!]

[Tear this brat apart and let him go down and deliver his death to the old thing. ]

[Kid, hurry up and kowtow to our Sixth Boss for showing mercy. ]

When the young man heard these unpleasant words, he surprisingly did not have any anger or fear. Instead, he laughed without any reason, as if he had heard something very interesting. He laughed wildly, and laughed heartlessly.

You killed grandpa, and now you want to kill me. Is killing someone so interesting? The young man asked with a smile, but it made the evil man's head feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

He subconsciously shrank his neck, but he did not take this matter to heart. [Kid, even if you beg for mercy now, it's useless. If you want to blame someone, blame that old thing. ]

[Haha. . . ] The young man's smile became even more brilliant. This time, not only him, but everyone present also felt a slight chill.

[Strange, why do I suddenly feel a little cold?] A lackey sneezed and said in puzzlement.

His words immediately made others laugh at him. [Liu Laoer, I think it's you who can't do it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to get out of bed last night. ]

Everyone burst into laughter.

The one called Liu Laoer suddenly became angry from embarrassment and said, Liu Laoer, I think it's you who can't do it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to get out of bed last night. Wu Liang, you f * cking dare to call me daddy? Who was the one who lied on the girl's bed and couldn't get up? It was daddy who carried him.

Before he finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter again, as if no one had taken this sudden anomaly to heart.

On the other hand, it was not so easy on the other side. When the evil person heard the youth's laughter, he actually stopped moving forward.

Killing intent! He couldn't help but shiver, and his legs unconsciously trembled.

Killing intent, it was actually killing intent! And the owner of the killing intent was actually this young man who had a sunny smile on his face and looked harmless. He looked at the young man in disbelief and instinctively felt a little fearful. He could faintly feel that this young man in front of him was different from before.

Sensing that something was wrong, his underlings also gradually calmed down.

Kid, stop pretending to be mysterious. Watch how I deal with you. No matter what, that evil person did not believe that a brat who was still wet behind the ears would be a threat to him. It was just that he had an inexplicable premonition that he did not dare to continue walking down.

He shook his head and tried his best not to look into the youth's eyes. Rather than saying that it was a person, he was more willing to believe that it was a wolf's eye. It was incomparably deep, even though it was smiling. However, there was not a trace of a smile on its face. Just looking at it made one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. He had lived for so many years, but this was the first time such a strange scene had happened.

In a trance, he seemed to see the youth's eyes suddenly turn blood red. It carried a bloodthirsty and sinister aura. He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Suddenly realizing that the young man in front of him had moved, he instinctively wanted to retreat. Who knew that his legs would be unable to move at all, as if they were filled with lead. Then, a figure flashed in front of him. The young man was already three feet away, and he was still holding a bloody and horrified head in his hand. . .

Amazing!

The Sixth Master is dead! An exclamation woke everyone up. No one could believe that the insufferably arrogant Sixth Manager had died just like that. He died in the hands of this seemingly harmless child.

[What the hell!]

[Spare me, I don't want to die!] The evildoers on the field were scared out of their wits. They couldn't care less about collecting their leader's corpse, so they scrambled to escape. For a moment, they forgot about the hostage in their hands.

[Hehe, can you escape?] The young man seemed to think that all their struggles were ridiculous. From the beginning until the end, his face had a lazy smile. It was a faint smile, but on the stage, From the looks of it, it was even more terrifying than the sickle of the god of death.

Suddenly, the young man moved. His speed was extremely fast. He shuttled through the area like a flash of light, leaving only afterimages behind. Every time he stopped, a torn corpse would fall down. Blood quickly dyed the area red, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell of blood.

The young man was unarmed, but he killed people in a simple and crude way. After he grabbed it, he could tear a person's life in half. The visual impact that it brought was no less than that of a primeval beast. It was hard to imagine how his tiny body could have such enormous strength.

Broken limbs and debris were everywhere. Miserable screams echoed throughout the entire village. Many villagers were so shocked that their faces turned pale. The children were so scared that they fainted, and the thugs were even worse. They were so scared that they fell to the ground, but the young man seemed to be possessed. It was as if the killing had caused the heavens and the earth to be covered in blood, as if it was for killing. Because of the killing, killing intent rose. His hands did not stop!

When he used his hands to tear apart the last enemy who begged for mercy, he finally woke up. When he saw the broken limbs and remains all over the ground, he was surprised to find that other than excitement, he didn't have any other feelings. He turned around and coldly looked at everyone on the battlefield. Wherever his gaze passed, everyone was terrified, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, afraid that they wouldn't be able to catch up.

He knew that he had already died in the past. He had disappeared like the wind here, never to return.

The youth bitterly carried the old man's corpse on his back. In the end, he couldn't help but cry. Even though he thought that he had become strong, he was still weak. Humans weren't plants, so who could be ruthless? Moreover, he was the only one close to him. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him. Regardless of whether he could endure it or not, suffering was unavoidable.

The so-called growth was a person suffering from injuries and staggering strength. Regardless of whether you were willing or not, everyone was forced to grow up like this.

Finally, the youth carried the old man on his back and staggered away. Meanwhile, the villagers just watched the youth's back like this, not daring to move even if they lost their souls.

When he reached home, he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he didn't have time to rest and started digging. The old man paid particular attention to entering the earth to rest, but the young man didn't dare to be the slightest bit neglectful for the sake of his grandfather.

After the old man was buried, it was already dusk. The young man kowtowed a few more times towards the lonely grave before standing up. When he thought about how he would be alone in the future, a feeling of loss immediately surged towards the young man like a tide. From then on, even though the horizon was vast, where would he settle down?! Where would he go? Thinking of this, the youth could not help but sigh.

So loneliness was scarier than death. Death only lasted for an instant, but loneliness lasted for a long time.

Thinking of the old man's last words, the youth was instantly shocked. He turned around and entered the house, then. . . The youth went straight to the cabinet and moved it away. He found a secret compartment underneath. It must have been the old man's intention. When he opened the hidden compartment, there was only a pear wood box inside. Perhaps it had been a long time, but the box had already been damaged in several places. The young man dusted off the mud on the box and opened the box with a creak. He discovered that there was a sword inside.

The sword was about three feet and seven inches long, and it was glowing with a black light. The sides of the sword were covered with seals, and there was even a sword groove on each side. The sword groove was extremely deep, yet it didn't seem hideous. It gave people a sense of natural beauty, and the entire sword seemed to be exquisite to the extreme. It was perfectly round and natural, and there was actually not a trace of workmanship. When he drew the sword out, there was a faint wind blowing.

What a sharp sword! The youth secretly praised. Suddenly, he felt that it was very familiar. It was as if he had seen it somewhere before. He picked up his sword. He felt as if his blood was connected. The young man only said that it was an illusion, but he could no longer bear to put down the sword in his hand. At the same time, he also vaguely felt that the moment his hand touched the sword, he seemed to have felt an inexplicable emotional fluctuation. It seemed to be a pleasant surprise, but also carried an indescribable sense of confusion.

The young man shook his head secretly and thought that he had broken the devil barrier. He put away the sword and found that there was a jade pendant made of some unknown material under the sword. There was a word Night engraved on the jade, and it was extremely vivid. However, the color of the jade was exactly the same as that of the sword, so the young man did not discover it immediately.

Could it be that my parents left this for me? I think my surname is Ye. The young man did not have a name. Even the old man only called him his child, not his own surname. He must have known about this long ago. The young man played with the jade handle for a while and felt that it was as cool as water when he touched it. He immediately loved it, but he remembered that these two things were definitely extraordinary. It was definitely not something that an ordinary family could take out. Then, his parents left him behind in the past. Perhaps he really had some difficulties that he had no other choice.

Only then did the youth somewhat let go of his worries. At the same time, he secretly made a decision in his heart. No matter how difficult it was, he had to find out the truth about what happened back then.

After everything was tidied up, the youth arrived in front of the old man's grave. He already decided to leave this place and go into the distance to search for his origins. As a result, he bowed three times towards the lonely grave and vowed to come back and pay his respects. Then, he took a final look at this courtyard that had accompanied him since he was young. Only then did he close his home and leave this place of grief.

After going up the mountain, the sky was already almost dark. When the youth heard the howls around him, he didn't feel any fear. Even though he was still a child, after experiencing this series of blows, his heart had already become firm to a certain extent.

The youth quickened his pace. He had to make the best use of his time before the sky turned dark to find a place to settle down. Only then could he ensure that he could survive in such an environment.

The road on the mountain was extremely rugged. Now, he could not see it clearly. Even though the young man had walked carefully, there were inevitably a few bruises on his legs. He did not care. He had long since stopped feeling pain or itch from this degree of injury.

After walking for a while, the young man stopped. There was a cave in front of him. The young man was delighted. He hurriedly bent down and quietly moved forward.

When he got close to the cave, the young man was not in a hurry to go in. He picked up a few large rocks from the ground and threw them into the cave. Seeing that there was no movement, the young man carefully went into the cave.

Sensing that there was no danger, the youth found some firewood. A fire was ignited at the cave entrance, and with the help of the fiery light, The youth could tell that the cave was not very big and could only fit seven or eight people. After taking another two steps, the youth suddenly tripped. Realizing that it was an empty wine jar, the youth immediately thought of his uncles who had died in vain. He hurriedly straightened his body and paid his respects. At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart: In his lifetime, he must find the evil tiger. He cut off his head to comfort the souls of his uncles in heaven.

After everything was settled, the young man took out some dry food from his bag and ate it. Thinking about how he would be alone in the future, the young man raised his head in dejection. He discovered that in the deep night sky, a lonely star accompanied by an incomplete moon was flickering. The youth took out a long sword from his back, lowered his head, and said sadly, I haven't had a name since I was a child. I've always been ridiculed by others, and now you're following me. I naturally can't let you be like me.

When he said this, the youth suddenly pulled out his long sword. Under the moonlight, the cold blade became even more extraordinary. The youth said 'good' and immediately swung his sword towards the sky. He said with great heroic spirit: From now on, I will be Guxing, and you will be Cann Yue. The moon and the stars will depend on each other, and will never be destroyed!

His words were not long, but they were sonorous and forceful, and carried a firm determination that came from his bones. What the young man did not realize was that when he said those words, the entire blade of the sword trembled, as if it had a spirit of its own. However, it quickly regained its calm.