Let's turn the clock back to before the sun sets.

Mt. Tenno.

Silence slowly got up.

The setting sun stretched his figure for a long time.

How strong is silence?

He joined the Church at the age of eight, was invincible to his peers at the age of thirteen, had nothing left to teach him by the age of twenty, traveled through Valoran in search of rivals at the age of thirty, and ascended to the position of the Pope of the Equilibrium Sect at the age of forty as the first of Ionia.

The first half of his life is like a textbook legend.

After the age of forty, no one saw him shoot until he retired.

Many people thought he was dead.

By the time he appeared before the world again, he was already dying.

No one knows how much weight he still has left in the legend.

Maybe he is really just an old man, and he no longer has a trace of majesty back then, as long as a strong wind can blow him down.

But it wasn't until the moment Kenan and Akali made a move, the moment they blew a strong wind, that they knew—

Legend is not dead.

When Kenan instantly threw more than a dozen wind and thunder shuriken, and at the same time carried the thunder spell, forming a heavenly thunder array to try to trap the silence.

The moment Akali held the scythe and turned into a shadow and rushed towards the silence, trying to kill him before he could react.

The silence is gone.

With his back to Kenan and Akali, he hunched over and took a step toward the setting sun.

The next moment.

Sky Thunder Sky Town, Shadow Air Strike.

The setting sun hangs alone in the sky.

And Silence, he no longer knows when Lu Dao will be behind Kenan.

His hand was already in Kennan's throat.

His body was still slumped.

He even coughed twice as if he was very weak.

However, there was already a murderous intent between his fingers, and a mediocre kunai had already pressed against Kenan's neck.

Although the old age of the bitterness and silence is so weak that it is dull.

But Kennan would never doubt that if he didn't do anything, he would definitely have his throat cut in the next moment.

"Drink—" So he made a quick decision and forcibly applied the thunder spell to himself. Unleashed a true mystery! Lei Kai tried to use the power of thunder and lightning to avoid the sudden silence.

And this trick seems to have worked, as Silence did disappear behind Kenan the moment the lightning erupted.

Before Kenan could breathe a sigh of relief, the silence began to sound again.

"Kennan, your thunder cultivation is indeed good, and you deserve to be the most talented person in the sect in the past fifty years." This time silence appeared in the air.

He put his hands behind his back. He leaned over his body, as if he had completely broken away from the rules, and walked slowly in the air.

That tone, that posture, is like a teacher who is teaching students.

But Akali obviously wouldn't give him this chance, and the moment she saw Silence appear, she had already turned into a dark shadow and pounced towards Silence again.

"Don't worry, Akali, your problem is not small." Silence easily dodged Akali's attack that was extremely fast.

Once again, he appeared in the other corner of the sky.

"Yes. Let me think. As if he was really old and had a bad memory, he tapped his old head lightly, and then said, "Oh, I remember." ”

"Torah—" Kenan and Akali didn't give up, meanwhile.

Akali was still chasing after the Silent figure, and Kenan. He kept changing his handprints in place, purple lightning flowing between his fingers.

"Kennan. Your thunder skills, well, are good. Silence dodged Akali's attack for the third time, and laughed in a low voice, "However, there is a big shortcoming. It's just that you still haven't understood the true meaning of thunder, or the true meaning of ninjutsu, well. The true meaning of ninjutsu......"

He sighed, and suddenly appeared in Kennan's presence again.

Thunder and lightning suddenly erupted all over his body, and his whole body turned into a phantom in an instant.

He walked toward Kennan.

At that moment, his hat was parted by the roaring thunder, and his gray beard fluttered wildly in the storm of thunder and lightning.

At that moment, his old face was set off by the purple thunder, and it had a majesty like a thunder god that people didn't dare to look at directly.

At that moment, the legend reappeared.

"Boom-" The surging thunder and lightning turned into a terrifying dragon snake in the air.

And Silence, the old ninja who was dying, said slowly in the thunder and lightning, "I forgot, I told you one thing, and that is ......"

"Boom—" An even louder roar exploded in the air.

It was a battle between the thunder on Shan's body and the thunder that naturally appeared around Kennan's body.

It was a battle that was enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

The sunset was eclipsed at this moment.

Kenan was still chanting the incantation, and he was still calm, even if the silence was less than five yards away from him.

However, he still seemed to have faith in the Thunder Enchantment he had planted, and he continued to change his handprints.

But......

Silence told him.

He was wrong.

The silence was only blocked by the thunder for a moment, as if the whole person had turned into thunder, and easily passed through the barrier of the thunder.

Suddenly, he came to Kenan's side and slowly stretched out his withered, aging palm toward him.

Like an elder encouraging a junior, he gently patted Kennan.

"Boom—" Kennan was unsurprisingly blown away.

All his arrangements were in vain, and his thin body flew straight out of the mountain as if it had been struck by a real heavenly punishment, and his whole body was heavily embedded in the mountain, and thick scorched smoke rose with the stench of burning.

"Fifty years ago, the most talented person in thunder was me."

It wasn't until this moment that silence slowly said the second half of the sentence.

The thunder on his body began to dissipate, his hat covered his old face again, he put his hands together, coughed like an old man, and muttered, "The mystery of ninjutsu lies in ...... Merge with the world. ”

"Kennan !!" Akali couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at Kenan's tragic condition.

She was eager to see what was wrong with Kenan.

But she couldn't, she could only clench the scythe in her hand and slammed into silence again.

Exhaust 120,000 points of strength.

"Oh...... By the way, and Akali. At this time, it was as if she remembered Akali's existence again, "Well, you have learned the way of darkness very well, I have to say, your mother, she is very talented, she probably didn't tell you, I used to be her teacher, right?" ”

"Rub-" The scythe sounded.

Akali misses again.

Silence returned to his original position, he sat back, looked at the waning sunset, and sighed, "What a beautiful sunset." ”

"Shala-" Akali didn't speak, just charged again.

"Akali, do you know what your biggest problem is?" Lying on his back, he grabbed Akali's incomparably sharp scythe with one hand.

"Squeak-" Akali still didn't speak, she just pushed so hard that the whole scythe let out a groan of overwhelm.

"Your biggest problem is ......" Silence paused, then shoved Akali out of the way with a sudden force.

The next moment, he himself suddenly turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Akali.

That ruthlessness and swiftness, many times faster than Akali's Unknown Dao, should not have been made by a man of his age.

But he did it, and he grabbed Akali, who was still in the air, and slammed it to the ground.

"Boom-" Akali was unsurprisingly slammed into the dirt, her face full.

Silence coughed, raised his hand and gently dusted off the dirt splashed on his hand, and said to himself: "Your biggest problem is that you are too emotional, hum, the way of shadows, shadows, is the way of ruthlessness, you have feelings on your scythe, how can you kill people?" Love is not long. ”

He said to himself as he lifted the scythe that Akali had dropped from his hand, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes: "You are all the descendants of my favorite, I will kill you, I must point out your shortcomings, now, you deserve to die." ”

He raised his scythe.

The sunset is wonderful. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Is it wrong to be too nice to a person?