CHAPTER 1

"I want … I want to live."

"I can't … I can't die like this."

The gloomy forest, the shadow of Madara's trees, and the youngster of … whole body blood.

Firm and cruel words accompanied the blood from the youngster's mouth.

Today's moon seems to be stained with a touch of red.

Beautiful as if dipped in blood.

One after another blood, each and everyone, the evil spirit, just entangled in youngster's mind.

Like a lingering nightmare.

The happy family and the familiar face went away in a scream and a blood spray.

...

"He's having a hard time living … too much blood loss."Said an old voice With a little tiredness and helplessness.

Grandfather … save him … if the misfortune of yesterday was not because we brought in the group of ninjas, simply wouldn't happen. A village far from the war, hundreds of lives are just because of us …"

The maiden's voice sounded … but didn't continue for half of it, just sobbing.

"Child … I …"

looked at the girl's tear-stained face, the old man seemed to have made an important decision, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

"I'm old … there are no more years to live …"

The old man suddenly said such an ominous topic, and the girl's heart throbbed.

"Grandfather … you …"

"Child… it 's okay… I 've lived for so long, I do n't understand anything, I 'm old, sick and die. I 'm just afraid that it 's too difficult for you to stay alone in the raging Ninja World, struggling on whilst at death's Door so far … human life has never been high or low. These people die because of us, and we have to make the redemption we deserve, even if we can only save this child, at least it will make my heart less guilty. "

The old man's voice fell, and there was a long silence.

The old man turned his head and looked at the youngster who was in a severe coma lying on the bed. He stretched out his dry hands and held the youngster up, his mouth murmured softly.

"Child … I will use your last Strength to keep you alive and give you some capital to survive. My fault, I hope it can dissipate because of this. But I hope you can protect Rouer and let her live … this is my last request. "

"In the future, your name will be Nangong Zhe. Put aside the dust … Work hard and live strong …"

Waves of blue dazzling light rose from the old man … like one after another little star, turning around the old man.

Vaguely between the dry arms and the old face became younger.

More and more rays of light appeared, like rivers slowly converging into the palm of contact with youngster ... Nangong Zhe, slowly infiltrating into the youth-with-the-body.

The chaotic wounds and sloppy body on youngster gradually recovered, and gradually became stronger.

For a long time …

With the cry of the girl, the rays of light disappeared …

The old man also disappeared, leaving only a dazzling blue crystal and a dark long sword buried in a pile of gray dust.

...

"who am I?"

One pair opened with the disappearance of the other pair of eyes,

Sounded with a little confused voice.

"Your name is Nangong Zhe … is my big brother."

The girl answered.

"how about you?"

Hearing the young girl's response, Nangong Zhe sat with her arms weak and sat upright, looking at the young girl.

"My name is Nangong Rou, it's your younger sister …"

The girl laughed, grinning her closed lips, leaking Bai Jie's teeth … she smiled so hard.

But with tears like stars in his eyes.

...

This is the world of a person fighting person.

There are countless slaughter and blood here every day.

2 young people,

With a full heart and a ignorant look,

Stepped into this bloody land.