Attack on the heart [Comprehensive]

The gloominess between the young man's brows lightened slightly, but his face was still gloomy. The depression in his heart could not be easily eliminated. He looked forward, his eyes were a little dull, showing a bit of confusion.After a while, he raised his hand to cover the part above his eyes, as if he was checking the temperature of his forehead, or as if he wanted to cover his eyes to cover up something. This action only lasted a second or two, and he tore off the meditation talisman attached to his forehead, As if he just wanted to tear off the talisman paper, he put down his hand, and there was no trace of confusion in his eyes.

"I've heard of you." The young man's tone was light, the purple eye shadow under his eyes set him off extraordinarily cold, the corners of his eyes and brows showed arrogance, and the sharpness of a genius boy was fully displayed, maybe he didn't have any special meaning. Under the gaze of these eyes, there is no reason for people to have a feeling of being condescending.

"Sage, Prophet, Son of God, Goddess of Harvest... The villages that have received your help circulate your deeds. They call you various honorific titles. Each village has its own saying, and the meaning is similar. Your characteristics are very obvious. , it is easy to correspond to the description of the villagers."

Unexpectedly, the young man would suddenly mention this, An Le was slightly surprised, and said indifferently, "It's just that I passed through certain villages during the tour and saw some minor problems. Anyway, it was just a little effort, and I helped out."

At the beginning, An Le couldn’t help but cry when she was called the Son of the Sage God, but later she didn’t care about it, and she couldn’t correct the title. People like to call it that way, expressing their respect and worship, but if it’s more serious, it seems that she is hypocritical. Whatever, it’s not. I can't bear the honorific title.

It's normal to have obvious features. Anle has been walking in a habitual posture. The style of painting is incompatible with this place. The clothes are completely different in style. You can feel the luxury just by looking at the materials, and there are various negligible effects. Just look at the materials and you will know Expensive accessories.Ordinary villagers dare not talk to An Le, as soon as they enter a certain village, the village chief will rush over and be the first to talk to her, with an extremely respectful attitude.Dressed like this and walking on the road, it is easy to be targeted by malicious people. There are thieves, bandits, and those who want to kidnap and sell her. Anyone who doesn't look at her will be followed by the vine, and some people will be saved. , some bad guys like to catch people to their lairs, sell them or enslave them themselves.

"So, why did you bring this up all of a sudden?" An Le didn't think there was anything to talk about these things, and the boy didn't seem like the kind of gossip.

"Others can't see through, but my eyes can see clearly." The pattern in the young man's red eyes seemed to be gliding, and his tone sounded serious, with a little doubt, "There is no living person on your body." breath."

A breeze blows slowly, and the trees make the sound of rustling leaves.

An Le didn't feel guilty at all, but the young man was the first to see through. She was a little surprised when he fell off the horse suddenly, but she didn't show it on her face, "Don't tell it like a ghost story, young man, if there are other people around, would be scary."

"You are not a living person." The young man was unmoved, his tone was affirmative, and he insisted on his own opinion.

"Don't stress it so much. I just ran out of my body by accident. I'm still alive. Don't pay attention to such details. Those who don't know are fearless. Ordinary people can't find it. If they know it, there's no need to shout about it all over the world." An Le Wave your hands.

The young man's red eyes stared at An Le without blinking, as if he was confirming, as if studying, that the soul left the body and moved freely like a living person. This kind of thing was unheard of, and it aroused his curiosity.In the end, what he experienced before had a great impact on him. Soon, he lowered his eyelids and fell into his own thoughts again. His face was expressionless, seemingly calm, his fists were clenched unconsciously, his knuckles gradually turned white, and his nails It sank deeply into the palm of his hand, almost bleeding, and the meditation amulet in his hand was crumpled.

An Le glanced at the young man's clenched fists. The resentment was really deep, and the meditation charm couldn't completely calm him down, and he fell into his own world again.

She asked casually, "What are you going to do next?"

The young man came back to his senses, the meditation talisman was effective after all, he didn't sink too deep, but he couldn't let go of the anger and resentment, it was deeply rooted in his heart, and it hurt as long as he touched it.He didn't answer right away, maybe he already had an idea about what An Le asked, maybe he didn't, he remained silent.

"If not, don't worry about this kind of thing. Go for a walk and look at the surrounding scenery. Maybe you will think that the world is big, and you don't have to rush to do what you want to do in the future." An Le explained, it was the first time they met, she It's not good to go too deep.

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at her, still silent, the expression in his eyes was obscure, as if he was laughing at himself, or as if a storm was brewing, his unwillingness was too deep, and it would not be possible to explain him out of a dead end with just a few words.

"When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you will definitely have some achievements in the future."

What An Le said sounds like a magic stick, but these words are definitely not fooling around.

How can a person with this level of power be ordinary in the future? Even if he wants to be an ordinary person, the incompatibility between himself and the people around him will change his state of mind. When he opened his eyes, she was even more sure. A person will never be content with being ordinary. There are ambitions, self-motivation and unwillingness to be lonely in his eyes, as well as the anger of wanting to prove something.Even if he suffers a setback and falls into a trough in his life, he will definitely come out, and he will not be in a slump. This is the key change. If he fails, he will embark on the road of setting the world on fire.

"Is this the prophet's prophecy?" The silent boy finally spoke again, even his voice was suppressed.

goo—

"..." An Le's eyes fell on the boy's stomach.

goo—

The young man who had a deep and depressed face just now raised a hand and pressed his stomach hard, almost angrily, as if this could stop the signal of hunger.

"It's normal to wake up hungry. You can only eat skewers in this condition. Let's make do with it." An Le said, pulled out a skewer inserted by the fire, checked that it was almost grilled, and brought it to his mouth to blow hard Blow hot air and bite down on a piece of meat.

There are a lot of skewers beside the fire in front of the two of them. There are quite a lot of types, including meat, vegetables, and meat and vegetables.

The young man pursed his lips. He stretched out his hand, hesitating for a while, and his stomach made a rumbling sound again. Finally, he stopped hesitating and pulled out a kebab.Seeing the shiny and steaming meat skewers in front of him, he pursed his lips and did not bite immediately. He introduced his name.

"My name is Indra, from the Ninja sect..." Just as he was about to say his identity, Indra suddenly changed his words and made a self-deprecating tone, "I'm not someone, I'm just me."

"My name is An Le, and I am currently a traveler. I practice while traveling." An Le also briefly introduced himself.

"My eyes can't see through your strength." Indra was expressionless, clutching the skewer with one hand, and his tall and cool aura finally caught a little bit of ground, "I only encountered this situation with my father. "

"This shows that you see few people." An Le said casually.

Indra frowned fiercely, dissatisfied. Although he had many complaints about his father, his father still held a heavy weight in his heart.

"I have inherited my father's strength..." His voice stopped abruptly, his face became very gloomy, and the mention of his father hit him in pain.

Indra didn't speak anymore, and didn't care whether the kebab was cold or not, he just took a bite, chewing absent-mindedly with a bitter expression on his face.

"The skewers I grilled don't taste that bad. Your expression makes me feel very unconfident." An Le complained.

Indra raised his head, looked at An Le, and suddenly said, "The soul also needs to eat? Can it also eat the food of living people?"

"Don't make it sound like I'm a ghost, thank you." An Le threw the bamboo skewer that had already eaten the barbecue into the fire in front of him, and pulled another skewer from the other side, "I eat, not for survival. , but to enjoy the delicacy on the tip of the tongue, and what you eat will be broken down into energy immediately. If you don’t eat something every day, you always feel that something is missing. In addition, I like the feeling of eating while walking.”

As a foodie, she can't stop her desire to eat at any time.

Indra, who is upright and cold, expresses that he doesn't understand the heart of a foodie.

"Seeing your frown, I was upset when I saw it, and I was very disdainful of that. In fact, I was deeply influenced by your father, which is why I am so brooding. You are more unwilling to be angry now. Or more jealous?" An Le bit off a piece from the bamboo stick, squinted at Indra, and said vaguely.

Indra's face darkened suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "You said I was jealous of Asura?! Jealous of that incompetent guy?!"

"Asura is omnipotent, I don't know, and I have never met him, but you must be jealous that your father chose him instead of you. Even if it is a chicken rib, you don't want it. It feels completely different from losing the election." An Le Not being threatened at all, he raised his eyebrows lightly, "The feeling of jealousy is sometimes so unreasonable. With this kind of talent, it is obvious that you can set up your own business and create your own business. You have to stare at the family property built by your father." , I am very worried about my father passing on the family property to my brothers. If you are incompetent, you should not gnaw at the old man. Maybe your father just saw that Asura was not promising, so he gave him the family property, so that you, a talented Go out and work hard by yourself, you can't wait for him to die, let your brother raise him."

Indra's complexion improved a bit, he turned his head away, and snorted coldly, "Father announced in front of everyone that Asura would inherit the Ninja sect, and asked me to support Asura well, and talked a lot of nonsense about love and bondage. , Only by sharing weal and woe can we create bonds.”

"Oh, probably because Asura is too useless, I want you, a capable and talented brother, to help him. In front of everyone, you must always emphasize that brothers are of one heart, so that everyone knows, you can't say Asura inherits the family property, so go start your own business. If you don’t know, you might think you’ve been kicked out of the house. When the leader is changed, the position of the new leader is usually not stable. Some people can’t be subdued by love and bonds alone. Only fists can subdue." An Le smoothed his hair without a trace.

I don't know what kind of person Indra's father is. Anle can probably imagine an outline just by looking at this set of theories of love and bondage. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Even if he really favors Asura, there should be a limit, otherwise it will be too much. It's unreasonable to keep calling love and fetters, so you won't be so self-satisfied.

If Indra did something stupid in his anger, that's another matter.

Looking at his appearance at the beginning, An Le thinks that the follow-up should be very bad, and it will develop in the direction of the worst breakup.

Indra's eyes widened slightly, his eyes were full of astonishment, and his whole body was at a loss, as if something suddenly went wrong, and it took him a long time to fall asleep, "I never thought that maybe it was like this... I just want to prove that I am the strongest... "

"...Kill...Kill them..."

Indra's hands were trembling, his pupils contracted violently, regret and pain filled his heart, the patterns in his eyes turned into regular geometric figures like flowers, "In order to gain stronger power, I killed The one who has always supported me... I..."

He closed his eyes in pain.

At that time, his heart was full of anger and jealousy, unwilling to be reconciled to his father abandoning him and choosing Asura as his successor. Since he was a child, he always thought that he would inherit the Ninja sect in the future. He is the eldest son and has such talents. Ninzong took it for granted, but his father said in front of everyone that Asura was the heir, greatly praised Asura's way of passing the test, and scolded him for not knowing love and bondage.

How could he be reconciled, how could he not be angry.

Indra fell into a mood of self-disgust and regret, but An Le didn't understand.

"What does wanting to be powerful have anything to do with killing people?" An Le was at a loss. Could it be that he could still fight for experience upgrades?

She looked suspicious, "Could you have been deceived by some cult?"

"Do I seem so stupid?" Indra growled, "I have personally experienced that as long as I feel strong negative emotional stimulation, my eyes will change, and my eyes are awakened because of this. , It’s been different since then. In order to gain more powerful power, I need to feel the stimulation again...that’s why...Damn it!!!”

"How do you know that you can gain further strength after being stimulated by negative emotions? Your father told you?" An Le was surprised, "The eyes gain strength for this reason for the first time, so it may not be able to evolve the second time, right? Generally speaking, a person who talks about love and fetters would say such things to his son?"

Indra's eyes suddenly opened wide, full of disbelief. He realized something, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became particularly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "If you lose someone close to you, Sharingan will evolve. That sneaky The guy...it's him!"

I was about to explode.

Indra was very talented and smart since he was a child. He suddenly realized that he might be calculated.Although the environment in which he grew up was quite simple and there were no complicated intrigues, it didn't mean he was a fool.

Indra thought that he had inherited his father's power. If anyone knows what the power from the blood is like, it should be his father without a doubt, but his father never told him about sharing sharing eyes. evolutionary method.

Before I opened my eyes, my father didn't say how to awaken Sharingan, and after opening my eyes, he didn't even mention how to evolve Sharingan.

However, there was an unidentified guy who, without telling his father, secretly designed him to awaken Sharingan, and then revealed to him the method of opening and evolution of Sharingan.

Who is the other party, and why do they know this?

It's not that Indra didn't think about it, but the other party came and went without a trace, and he didn't appear often. If he appeared suddenly, he would disappear soon, so he didn't care. Only now did he realize how intentional the other party was. .Why did he want to open his eyes, and why did he specifically tell him the way to make Sharingan evolve, but his father never mentioned it, maybe because this method is too unpredictable and depraved, and the other party doesn't care about these, and has no taboos.

"You must have been tricked." An Le said very sincerely.

As soon as he heard it, it didn't match his father's style of love and fetters. If his father refused to say this, he must think it was too cheating, and he didn't want to cheat his son.

However, a sneaky guy told Indra that it wasn't a pit, it must have been told to him behind Indra's father's back.

"I will find him!!" Indra almost gritted his teeth with hatred. He vented all his negative emotions on that unknown guy with unknown intentions. This is not a kind of anger, but he urgently needs a The target vents his rage.

Because of An Le's words, Indra felt strong remorse for himself, and was extremely painful for the mistakes he made. Which boy has no history of being in the second black, but the mistakes Indra made in a moment of anger and impulsiveness were too serious and irreversible.

At this time, it doesn't matter why his father chose Asura, and it doesn't matter that he didn't become the heir of the Ninja sect. Maybe he still cares about it, but his attention has been completely diverted. At this moment, in his heart, Asura has become A useless guy who can only chew on the old.

#The leader is simply poisonous series#