I Am a Professional Hunter

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"..."

Qin Wen opened his mouth after listening to the story in Yin Tianzheng's mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"At the end of his life, he has the setting sun in his eyes, the dusk cloud, and his hometown. Maybe he is happy..."

Yin Tianzheng smiled, he stroked the stone carvings on the wall, recalling his mood that day in that month and that year.

Grief, yearning, loneliness, and the savagery that swept the soul...

furious.

"At that time, if I held back, didn't reach out, didn't hold his knife, didn't let anger dominate my body, maybe..."

Yin Tianzheng closed his eyes, and his mood like the ancient well was still calm, but Qin Wen could feel that something had changed.

At this moment, the picture scroll on the wall trembled slightly, and the wooden house in the picture became more and more real.

It seemed that the wind was blowing, and the tree with the crooked neck swayed gently, dropping a few yellow leaves from time to time.

The big yellow dog stopped the chasing game and turned to look inside the wooden house.

There is everything there, there are a few chairs, a table, and even a few sets of tableware, filled with steaming rice porridge.

Only, no one.

"Originally, the third brother would take his favorite slingshot and go to the forest to hunt pheasants."

"Originally, the second brother would hug me by the waist, even if he has been losing, he still has to compare his strength with me."

"Originally, the eldest sister would feed the rice porridge to the others one at a time, and she would blow three hot breaths each time."

"Originally, A-Niang would have gray hair, look at everyone, and die with a smile."

Yin Tianzheng, speaking slowly, is obviously just a daily trivial matter, but he has said it in great detail.

As if that was the obsession in his heart.

"Originally... Tianzheng will only be the eldest brother of an ordinary farmer, a cowardly person who doesn't even dare to kill chickens."

"Originally... there will be no Yin Tianzheng, let alone any Sword Saint, there will only be a nameless peasant who is born in an ordinary life and dies in an ordinary way."

"If...I didn't hold his knife that day..."

"If...that day I choose to go back instead of taking revenge."

Yin Tianzheng let out a long sigh. He turned to look at Qin Wen, his eyes did not have the splendor and solemnity of the Holy Spirit, but instead looked like a drunken and destitute person, like a deep cold pool, dead silent and without light.

On that day, a person died and a child grew up.

The child looked at the corpse in front of him, it was his stupid brother.

He died in this cruel world after only being brave twice in his life.

He looked at the broken body for a long time, a long time.

The subordinate didn't dare to disturb at first, just watched quietly.

But the time passed slowly, the sky was getting late, and the stars were draped.

The subordinate looked at the child in front of him. He had been looking at the corpse for several hours without blinking.

"child..."

He stretched out his hand, trying to comfort him, but unexpectedly, the child turned back suddenly and looked at the subordinate.

The subordinates were suddenly terrified, what kind of eyes were those.

As if the evil spirits crawled out of purgatory, containing the pain and madness of being cramped, as if they hated the whole world.

Remnant armor, dull knife, this is all Tianzheng's legacy.

It was at this moment that the child who could only chop wood made a decision that he regretted for the rest of his life.

He stretched out his hand without any hesitation, and grabbed the handle of the dull knife!

"Zheng!"

As if responding to his rage, as soon as the knife was unsheathed, the violent sound of the knife resounded in all directions!

The hand holding the axe, at this moment, became the hand holding the knife.

The child who chops wood, at this moment, has become a murderer.

"Child! No!"

"The weight of swinging a knife is not something you can afford!"

"return!"

The short figure holding the knife leaped out like a sharp arrow with a clear purpose.

There is only one nest nearby for the gangsters who are wearing armor and holding swords and dare to pull these things out of the corpse!

What Tianzheng killed was only a very small part.

The subordinate put down Tianzheng's body for the time being and desperately chased after him.

Tianzheng is already dead. It can be said that he died to save himself. He didn't want Tianzheng's younger brother to suffer the same fate.

"return!"

"Child! Come back! It's still too late!"

Although he is a subordinate, he is also a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years. At this time, he is thrown farther and farther by the short figure, and he cannot catch up no matter what.

"This rotten world..."

He cursed secretly, although he was physically weak and extremely weak, he still managed to chase after him.

The setting sun is over, the stars are in the sky, the bright moon is draped, and the night is like a tide, submerging the world.

The subordinate was thrown farther and farther, and in the darkness, he could only rely on his senses to chase after the traces left by the child and chase it with difficulty.

In this way, the two chased until the middle of the night, when the subordinate finally saw the firelight from a distance and heard the mourning.

"Oops..."

He knew that he was late, the child had already entered the bandit village...

"Tianzheng... I'm sorry for you, if I can't save your brother, I'll go with you!"

The old soldier frowned and drew out a war knife full of gaps.

"kill!"

He quickly approached the bandit village, yelling, murderous, hoping to draw the bandits' attention to himself.

But when he rushed out of the woods and saw the fire, he stopped, his face full of shock.

Under the moonlight, the fire blazed into the sky.

Smoke billowed from the entire bandit village, and all the houses were on fire.

Large tracts of blood dripped on the ground, burned by the fire, giving off a foul smell.

Corpses all over the floor, corpses all over the floor, corpses all over the floor.

The severed heads rolled on the ground like rubbish.

A large number of corpses piled together like weeds.

None of the corpses had any extra wounds.

All the corpses were headed by a knife.

In that purgatory fire, a tiny figure like a **** and demon, holding a knife, bathed in human blood, stood there blankly.

Drops of blood dripped from his chin, from the tip of his knife, from his fingertips.

It dripped into the blood puddles on the ground, and there were coquettish ripples.

In front of him was the leader of the bandit village, and the cry was exactly what he made.

His limbs were cut off, and a lot of blood poured out. He didn't have the luck of being beheaded by a knife, and he could only slowly wait for death to come.

In any case, he would never have imagined that a force that even the army was afraid of would be destroyed by a child.

In any case, he could not imagine that this child who slaughtered his entire stockade was actually holding a knife for the first time in his life.

The hands are shaking, the knife is ringing.

The child looked down at the broken sword in his hand, as if he had found his mission in this life.

"Child...you...or are you..."

The boss approached slowly with shock. He had seen too many blood-soaked people, and too many so-called monsters and geniuses, but no matter how amazing and brilliant they were, in the boundless war, they could only be reduced to the fate of the corpse.

But the existence in front of him made him begin to doubt, what is talent?

"what's your name?"

At this time, the child said lightly, just killed the people in Yizhai, but his voice did not tremble at all.

He looked at the leader of the bandit village in front of him, quietly waiting for his death~www.readwn.com~ The veteran swallowed and replied in a deep voice.

"Chu Lingxiao..."

The child nodded, then turned around and looked into Chu Lingxiao's eyes.

"You know why Tianzheng died?"

Hearing the child's question, Chu Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Because of kindness, in this rotten world, kindness is the original sin."

Hearing Chu Lingxiao's answer, the child shook his head, then raised the blade and pointed at the full moon in the sky.

"Haoyue will also be broken, how can people be blameless? Cruelty is right, sinister is right, murder is right, evil is right! Kindness is wrong!"

"Where does the truth come from!"

Hearing the domineering words of the child in front of him, Chu Lingxiao was shocked.

"Tianzheng will die, the only reason is because of weakness! Kindness is right! Mercy is right! Weakness is the original sin!"

He pointed at the full moon's blade, and cut a huge ravine on the ground.

"Starting today! My name is Yin Tianzheng! I will kill this rotten world on behalf of my brother!"

"Chu Lingxiao!"

From then on, Yin Tianzheng appeared.

He yelled and looked into Chu Lingxiao's eyes.

"exist!"

For some unknown reason, Chu Lingxiao saw the familiar shadow on the small figure in front of him, and even saw a broad future and a bright and prosperous world.

He got down on one knee and performed standard loyalty.

"You, are you willing to follow me? Don't care about life and death! Fight this world!"

Yin Tianzheng almost roared, his eyes filled with tears and his voice was hoarse. He knew that he could no longer go home.

Leave without saying goodbye, just like his stupid brother.

"Subordinate..."

"Yes!"