Cangxuan Realm, Yanyan Continent, somewhere in the corner.
There once was a little boy whose name no one knew.
He grew up in hardships, wandered in the wilderness, crossed endless deserts, and participated in a battlefield where 100,000 people fought in melee. His head was always hanging on his waist.
Life and death may be a profound question for others, but for him, it is a reality he faces every day.
Those who do not kill will be killed, and those who do not fight will lose their lives.
Perhaps in his dream, he had dreamed of a better future, in which he would not need to kill people, but would only need to rely on the simple and effective knife skills he had honed to slaughter livestock.
That's right, the happiness he could think of was too simple, just not having to draw a sword and hand it to his own kind.
After many, many years, the little boy grew up into a teenager, into a young man, and finally became a chubby uncle.
This uncle has been wandering for many years and has no fixed address. No matter where he goes, there is bound to be a knife in his arms!
Wandering, wandering around, this is what he thought he would have to face in the rest of his life.
Finally one day he came to Tianyuanzhou, which was also an unknown corner. There was a small mountain village there.
Green mountains and green waters, a small stream flows through the village, winding and winding, but the drink is sweet.
There are neither too many nor too few people in the village, with a total of 500 households. Everyone has a smile on their face. They get up early to work on farming and rest in the evening. Men farm and women weave, and children often play in the fields.
There is a group of big yellow dogs gathered at the entrance of the village. They are not afraid of people and even form a clique to form a dog-specific organization. They patrol the village from time to time.
Among this group of yellow dogs, there are always three very arrogant white geese. One of them dares to pick out 10 yellow dogs. If three of them are together, they will be the overlord of the village!
All of this is too new for people without names.
When the uncle, who was no longer a boy, walked into the mountain village, he was thinking that it would be good if he could settle in such a place in this life and spend the rest of his life peacefully.
Unfortunately, he knew that his hands were stained with blood, and he was afraid that his appearance would bring disaster to this small mountain village.
He wanted to leave in a hurry, but he was really tired after walking a long way, and this place made him yearn for it, so he would inevitably feel unwilling to leave just like that.
Stay one night! Just one night!
Wuming said this to himself silently.
Soon, he convinced himself.
At this moment, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old said: "Uncle, are you from outside the village?"
The girl's voice is like the cry of a morning oriole, crisp and sweet, and also like a pure mountain spring that can wash away other people's souls.
The sound of clear spring flows through the heart.
The unknown man froze on the spot, and when he came to his senses again, the girl was already standing in front of him.
She loves to smile very much, with two shallow pear pits hanging on her cheeks. At first glance, she looks sunny and bright.
Maybe this is beauty!
The nameless man sighed in his heart, but subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, because his hands were dirty and had been stained with human blood, demon blood, and all kinds of blood.
He was a little scared, although he didn't know what he was afraid of.
The girl stretched out her hand and waved in front of his face, "Uncle, can you tell me a story outside the village?"
"Outside the village..." He opened his mouth, and then realized that he had not spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse and quite unpleasant.
Looking at the girl nervously, the nameless man's hands behind his back were rubbing uneasily. He thought that maybe he couldn't stay here tonight and it was time for him to leave. This beautiful mountain village did not belong to him at all, and not staying for a moment was just a luxury... …
At this moment, the girl took the initiative to reach out and patted his shoulder, "Uncle, you are very strong, right? My father is doing heavy work and is short of manpower. Why don't you come and help us? Then we can work together have dinner."
The Nameless One could not refuse. This simple sentence sounded like heavenly music to him.
He nodded repeatedly and pointed to the stream.
The girl didn't understand what he meant, tilted her head and asked with a smile:
"Uncle, are you thirsty? If you have something to say, you have to say it. How will others know if you don't say it? You must be too thirsty. The stream in our village flows from the spring on the mountain. It is the sweetest. If you drink more, your voice will no longer be hoarse and you can speak properly."
This girl not only loves to laugh, but she is also very knowledgeable, enthusiastic and kind.
The nameless man had never seen anything so beautiful in his life.
Everything in his mind told him: stay, have a meal, stay one night, and then leave.
This is already the greatest happiness they have ever thought of, like a gift from God.
After that, he went all the way to the girl's house, helped with the work, and received a grand reception.
An old hen that he was usually reluctant to kill was killed just for him.
He could tell that this family's life was not rich and prosperous, but they were really happy and happy.
And he can feel the warm true feelings between people even more.
When sleeping at night, he stared at the ceiling and couldn't fall asleep because he didn't want to leave!
Unknowingly, he actually shed a tear. He raised his hands in confusion and gently wiped the corners of his eyes. It was so moist, but it was completely different from the feeling of blood splattered on his face. It was very light, soft and gentle, not that... A sticky burning sensation without the pungent fishy smell.
For the first time since he could remember, the unknown man cried.
It doesn’t feel bad!
As he cried, he laughed silently again, feeling that he had finally found his destination.
On the second day, he got up early, faced the rising sun, and walked to the yard. The girl seemed to be still lying in bed and did not get up, while the girl's father greeted the unknown person warmly.
"Brother, I was very busy yesterday. I fell asleep right after eating. I am also a rough man. I actually forgot to ask you what your name is. I'm really ashamed."
This sentence stumped the unknown person.
He has no name!
No one ever asked him his name.
He was stunned in place, speechless for a long time, and the nameless man looked embarrassed.
The girl's father smiled like an old farmer in the field, honest and gentle, leaving no room for doubt.
"It's okay. If you don't want to say it, just don't say it."
The nameless man shook his head and scratched his head. For a moment, he really couldn't express the fact that he had no name.
He imitated the girl's father and smiled, but unfortunately, he was neither honest nor honest, and even fierce, like an evil Shura ghost from hell.
"Hahahaha, if I hadn't dealt with you yesterday, big brother, and knew that you were kind-hearted and willing to help, I would have thought that you were a reckless guy who was just messing around in the rivers and lakes, and would kill people if he disagreed with you."
The girl's father laughed heartily.
The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. The unknown person never thought that he would be said to be kind.
Can he, with his hands covered with dirt, be worthy of the word kindness?
He was a little ashamed of himself, but he also had a little hope. Perhaps, if he could stay in this mountain village, he could truly become kind and never have to kill his own kind again.
He spoke awkwardly, and it took him several times to make it clear: "I want to stay, but I don't know what I can do."
The girl's father slapped his forehead and said, "You have great strength and a fierce face. There is no way you can inherit the skills of the old butcher!"
Immediately afterwards, the unknown man was dragged towards the old butcher's house. Along the way, he listened to the girl's father's complaints:
"Don't tell me, butchering livestock is a good craft. I wanted to learn it back then, but it's a pity that the old butcher said that we were too honest and not fierce enough, so he refused to teach me. I think you can do it, big brother!"
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not hurting you. I'm really envious. It's not hard to make money if you can really learn the craftsmanship of an old butcher. But it's absolutely fine to eat meat every now and then. As long as you help others slaughter livestock, what's the point? Just click on the corners and no one will say anything."
The unknown man responded with hums all the way, and soon entered the old butcher's house, which was unexpectedly smooth.
Then he really stayed and became the person he had dreamed of many years ago...
A butcher, a butcher who slaughters livestock.
It’s really nice to not have to kill people!
Moreover, the old butcher also gave him a name...
Ah fat!
Because the unknown person is always a little fat and strong. When he is serious and serious, he looks a little baby fat and very kind. Once he smiles, he is very fierce, the kind that can scare evil spirits into tears.
After getting the name, Ah Fei became even more attached to this mountain village.
Three years after another three years, three years after another three years.
The girl who greeted him at the entrance of the village was already married. Her husband was one of the few literate scholars in the village, and he was also the gentleman in the village.
The children they gave birth to were twins, a boy and a boy, who were running around the village when they were only three or four years old.
The twin boy of this pair is an anomaly among the children in the village. He has liked to follow Fatty since he was a child and watch him slaughter livestock without any fear.
But Ah Fei didn't want him to see it, so he always asked the boy's parents to come and pick him up.
Every time at this time, the little boy would behave and roll around, refusing to leave.
Only when the sister's little girl or mother brings out a hand-knitted novelty object, the little boy will behave and leave.
The peaceful days passed day by day, and the little boy and girl were now seven or eight years old. Ah Fei completely integrated into the mountain village.
But he has a habit of never smiling. When he smiles, he is too fierce, like a Shura from hell descending to the world.
And she also believed that as long as she didn't laugh, she wouldn't turn back into the nameless person with bloody hands, and she wouldn't bring disaster to this peaceful mountain village.
However, contrary to expectations, one day, the mountains next to the mountain village roared loudly, as if something huge had woken up.
Everyone went to check and found a huge hole in the mountain that day.
Then, a group of men in black robes who called themselves Xianyue Tower came. They killed everyone they saw, killing like crazy, not sparing a single living person. The entire mountain was destroyed wherever there was human smoke within a radius of ten miles!
All were slaughtered, including women, children, and children. They were all killed and burned, leaving nothing behind.
Ah Fei saw the miserable situation of the village with his own eyes, screamed miserably, transformed into Shura, holding two kitchen knives, and killed dozens of black-robed men in Xianyue Tower.
He killed until he had no strength left, his blood was almost dry, and then he passed out.
At this time, the owner of Xianyue Tower suddenly appeared. He was clearly the person in charge of this operation. He paid special attention to the area in front of him and decided that Ah Fei's specialness might be related.
Dozens of days later, Ah Fei experienced all the tortures, but could not tell what was hidden in the mountains because he was not a local at all.
All the locals were slaughtered in one day.
This incident angered the building owner of Xianyue Building. In anger, he killed three people in a row. In the end, because he was unwilling to return without success and had a little luck, he brought Ah Fei back to his headquarters.
Then Fatty was dropped into a dark room along with many others like him.
Only when there is a soul alive in the house can you see the light again.
At this time, Ah Fei transformed into the ghost-like Shura again, showing off his extraordinary killing talent.
After breaking into the small dark room 10 times in a row, his anomalies once again attracted the attention of several building owners. After research, they decided to modify it and turn him into a member of the Crescent Moon Building.
And because it was brought back by the building owner unintentionally, he was finally counted in the building owner's lineage.
Over the years, he has firmly remembered the hatred for the destruction of the small mountain village, buried this hatred deep in his heart, and hid it in the deepest part of his soul. Then he was willing to transform into a monster, changed his past personality, became extremely flattering, and became Xianyue Tower's leader. A loyal dog.
What Ah Fei wants is the complete destruction of Xianyue Tower. He does not have the broad mind to fight for the human race. He just wants revenge, for the most beautiful small mountain village in his heart, and for the enthusiastic girl he met for the first time. For the girl's family, for the innocent children...
What Ah Fei holds in his heart is too small, but it is so shocking.
When the monster transformed from the internal organs was killed by the nameless old man, Ah Fei's soul was finally completely freed.
He didn't say anything, and disappeared, leaving only the past like a marquee, which was quickly projected.
After watching this scene after scene, Lin Ming said:
"Everything this person has done is to destroy Xianyue Tower!"
"This is consistent with my goal and I will definitely achieve it with all my strength."
The unknown old man grinned, "This person is out for revenge, why would you want to do this?"
Lin Ming pondered for a moment, then said thoughtfully:
"I originally thought that Xianyue Tower was not that evil, but as my understanding deepened, I discovered that they come from outside the sky and are not native creatures in the Cangxuan Realm. Moreover, they come from an extremely distant star field, and there is an unspeakable existence behind them. They are all extremely evil, and it is possible that only Tao Zun can suppress them."
"Now, Dao Zun has disappeared for an unknown period of time. Many ancient existences are preparing to make a move. They are just one of them. As far as I know, there is a second force from the Beixuan Star Territory. Because the evil ghost clan may not be able to take over. How long will it take for their vanguard to arrive?"
After talking about the invasion of two huge foreign races, Lin Ming's goal was very clear. He wanted to elicit the attitude of the unknown old man, or to know the specific will of this city, and whether he could become an ally to jointly resist the evil race from outside. Invasion.
