Naruto: The ultimate killer!

At night, it was raining continuously in Yuren Village, as if the sky was lamenting the cruelty of the war and lamenting, or as if the gods were lamenting because they were listening to the wails of the heroic souls in the war.

Ye Tianyun was lying on the bed, his head resting on his arms, staring at the dim ceiling reflected by the dim candlelight, the sound of drizzle hitting the window could be heard in his ears, and he was thinking a lot.

A week ago, Ye Tianyun followed the purple-haired girl from a distance on the road. When he got close, he happened to see the girl lying weak on the ground. The memories in his heart were brought back, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to help the girl.

Everything is like a domino, like fate, coincidence, or perhaps destiny. Two people with similar experiences met like this.

Everything fell into place after that. After Xiaonan and Ye Tianyun finished the food together, they asked about Ye Tianyun's situation. After learning that he was an orphan like himself, he invited Ye Tianyun to his home.

The simple houses had several big holes in the walls, dilapidated bathrooms, and water pipes protruding from the walls. However, there is an old dressing table in the hall, which is filled with white paper cranes and paper roses, which looks fresh and elegant.

As soon as they arrived at Xiaonan's house and took a rest, the two started chatting, and Ye Tianyun also learned something about the situation.

More than two years ago, the war spread to the border of the Kingdom of Rain. The Xiaonan family living in a remote area was implicated and had to flee to the Rain Ninja Village for refuge.

Xiaonan's family lived a homeless life at that time. Like most refugees, Xiaonan's parents were injured during the escape and became seriously ill. They both passed away not long after arriving in Yuren Village.

Over time, as the border became unrest, the number of refugees and orphans in Yuren Village gradually increased. The surrounding residents gradually gave up supporting these orphan refugees and left them to fend for themselves.

Xiaonan needs someone to accompany her, and Ye Tianyun needs a place to stay. In this way, two children lived together in such extreme conditions.

But Ye Tianyun also helped Xiaonan a lot in life. Perhaps because of similar experiences, Ye Tianyun felt that this was also a kind of fate. Moreover, Ye Tianyun also felt a little sad when he thought of the tragic experience and ending in Xiaonan's original work.

His lover Yahiko died, and his partner Nagato passed away. In the end, even if he risked his life, he could not stop the conspiracy and could not save Nagato's body. It is indeed too cruel for a girl who has lost her parents since childhood and whose life is in war to bear all this.

Ye Tianyun carefully repaired Xiaonan's dilapidated house and reinstalled the water pipes. Although it was still simple, the dilapidated house finally showed a hint of home atmosphere because of Ye Tianyun's move in.

Xiaonan was very surprised why a child younger than her could understand so much, but seeing Ye Tianyun's busy figure and experiencing a long period of loneliness made her heart warm.

Ye Tianyun lived with another person for the first time in more than ten years. Although he was not used to it at first, Xiao Nan, who was careful and kind, allowed Ye Tianyun to slowly integrate into his life, and the two gradually became familiar with each other. Stay safe and sound.

Lying in bed, Ye Tianyun's eyes were blurry, recalling his recent life and the day he met Xiaonan, and his thoughts flew back to that stormy night.

Thirteen years ago.

In the evening, this is the time to enjoy the warm and fiery red sunset, but the weather is changing in late autumn. The sun was shining brightly a few hours ago, but now the sky has been covered with gray veil, dark clouds are dense, and autumn rain is falling. A thin figure huddled in the corner of the roadside. His thin and shabby clothes could not withstand the erosion of the autumn wind. The young man had to wrap his hands around his knees to maintain body temperature.

Slums are gathering places for beggars, vagrants, and homeless people, a mixed bag of people and unpredictable people. Since Ye Tianyun became an orphan, he had no place to stay and had to live here temporarily, making a living by begging or stealing.

But Ye Tianyun can also sell the knife in his hand. After all, this knife has a history of hundreds of years and is worth a lot of money. But as a parent or even the only memory of a family, how could he give up.

In the age of science and technology, cold weapons have long faded out of people's sight. Only wealthy businessmen will collect rare items such as ancient swords. However, most of them will care about their own identity and will naturally not inquire about a beggar's information.

A small number of people have paid attention to this mysterious sword, but Ye Tianyun has a fierce spirit of his own. He would rather lose his life than discard his memories. Therefore, Ye Tianyun has not lost his parents' relics several times, but he is still satisfied. His body was scarred and he was naturally suffering from the disease. In this way, Ye Tianyun lived a hellish life for nearly two years.

The drenched rain made the corner of the wall damp. After resting for a while, Ye Tianyun had no choice but to get up and leave, walking along the deserted streets towards the city, trying to find opportunities to get food.

After wandering around the city center for a long time without any gains, Ye Tianyun decided to give up begging and look for opportunities to steal instead. After some searching, he zeroed in on a brightly dressed man. Taking advantage of the opportunity when he passed by the man, he successfully collected the other man's wallet and then turned around and fled.

However, the man reacted quickly, and Ye Tianyun's beggar-like dress in the bustling center was really eye-catching, so the man chased Ye Tianyun all the way.

"Catch the thief!" the man shouted while chasing.

Although the surrounding crowd did not help block Ye Tianyun, they also moved out of the way, leaving Ye Tianyun with no place to hide. Seeing this, Ye Tianyun cursed secretly in his heart, but his feet became faster and faster, running towards a remote area. Go, just like that, Ye Tianyun came to a secluded alley, but the man still followed him closely.

One was a strong adult man, and the other was a hungry and slightly ill young man. The outcome of this chase was already determined. Ye Tianyun's running speed gradually slowed down, and he was pushed to the ground by the man.

Although he saw that the other party was a boy of only twelve or thirteen years old, the man did not feel any sympathy at all. Seeing the other party's ragged appearance, the man felt even more disgusted. He pushed Ye Tianyun to the ground, punched and kicked him.

"Stinky beggar, you dare to steal my things. You are not young and bold. Your parents must be dead at first glance!!" The man kept hitting Ye Tianyun on the face and chest with his fists, and mixed with obscene words in his mouth. , insulting Ye Tianyun and his parents.

Ye Tianyun's cheeks were bruised and swollen, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the pain in his chest was severe, as if his ribs were broken. But the real pain was facing the other party's insult to his family. Ye Tianyun could not talk back or resist, so he had to remain silent. bear it. Recalling the tragedy two years ago, two years of hell, and two years of humiliation, Ye Tianyun's eyes filled with tears and flowed down his face.

"Are you pretending to be pitiful?! Ah, you still have a knife, what else do you want to do?" After a fierce struggle, the sword hidden in Ye Tianyun's trouser leg fell out. When the man saw that the other party was actually carrying a weapon, he first said Shocked, he turned into anger, snatched the knife back, and kept beating Ye Tianyun with the scabbard.

"Give it back, give it back to me." Ye Tianyun called Shen Yin intermittently, his voice weak.

"Give it back to you, what are you doing?!" The long spanking made the man panting. He tightened his collar, took out the sword and looked at it.

"Ink-colored!" The young man was surprised. The sword was completely black, and the blade was silvery white. It was exquisitely and delicately made, and the entire blade was engraved with classical patterns. It was as fresh and elegant as an orchid, but also faintly revealed the aura of a king.

"What a knife!!" The young man could vaguely predict that this knife was not an ordinary thing. Although he was a little surprised that a beggar would have such a thing, he had no doubts. Looking at the fine knife, malice suddenly arose in his heart.

"It seems to be worth some money." The man ignored Ye Tianyun who was lying on the ground. In his heart, the man was just a beggar and a low-class person. Even if he took his things, it was natural for him. Thinking of this, the man Turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the young man's legs sank, as if he had tripped on something. The next moment, he lost control of his legs and fell to the ground. Looking back, he saw Ye Tianyun dragging his legs with both hands, eyes in his eyes. It seemed to reveal a ferocious red light, like a lion that had lost its cubs.

"Give it back to me." A deep voice came out of his throat, and the anger contained in it made the man's heart palpitate. In panic, the man swung his legs desperately to break free from the other party's hands. However, Ye Tianyun's arms were tightly clasped at the opponent's knees like iron hoops, making it impossible for him to break free.

As the man struggled fiercely, Ye Tianyun's ferocious aura was fully aroused. He actually threw himself on the man, jammed his wrist with both hands, and fought with him for the knife in his hand. The two of them suddenly Struggle together.

The power that Angji unleashed exceeded Ye Tianyun's own limits. The two fought for several minutes, but the man was still unable to break free.

"You bastard, get out of here!" The man was frightened and angry. He began to yell and curse, and his movements became louder and louder. The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger.

Ye Tianyun was completely crazy. He was sick and seriously injured, and his consciousness had long been blurred. He actually bit the man's hand with all his strength. The force of the bite was so strong and cruel that his teeth sank into the back of the man's hand. , blood spurted out on Ye Tianyun's face like a fountain. Stimulated by the smell of blood, Ye Tianyun pressed harder, and a piece of flesh was almost torn off the back of the man's hand.

"Ah!!!" The man's shrill cry was heard, making people's faces change in the silent alley, like the wail of a ghost in the middle of the night.

The back of the man's hand was in severe pain, and he howled loudly, but the severe pain completely dispelled his fear. He was not afraid of the pain in his hand at all, and his movements became more and more violent. The battle between the two also turned from a fierce tearing. A fight between life and death.

Ye Tianyun's consciousness was still hazy, and memories flashed through his mind like movie clips. The happy times with his parents, the despair when disaster suddenly struck, the hellish life in the slums, and in the madness, Ye Tianyun unexpectedly started to kill people. Intention, like the Yangtze River, surges in the heart and fills the whole body.

With a "swipe" sound, Ye Tianyun actually took off the scabbard and put it aside. He pushed the man's hand hard and wiped it away from the other man's neck, his eyes filled with blood-red madness.

"Huh? What happened?" A figure stopped at the entrance of the alley, glanced at the direction where the screams occurred, and walked over.