Tianxing looked at the big landlord and the nameless clan, and his heart was very uncomfortable.He thought for a while, and said to the big landlord: "Big landlord, can you guarantee that you are not on the side of the anonymous clan, can you guarantee that you will not be helpless to find me desperately?"

When the big landlord heard this, he whistled and wagged, and at the same time snapped his fingers and remembered, which was very laborious. After a while, he finally nodded affirmatively and said, "I promise." Young man, don't worry, do what you should do!"

Anonymous waited patiently to see what great things Tianxing could do with his efforts.

After Tianxing received an affirmative answer, he said viciously to the nameless clan: "Boy, I'll report first." Because one of us will have to die later, and it's not you who is me, so I'm going to register my name so as not to be a nameless ghost. My name is Tianxing. You'd better put your name on it!"

Anonymous looked at the situation as if he was a little serious, and he also straightened his tattered clothes, and reported his name: "Boy, I am an anonymous person, because I was born in the back mountain, I have never had any past events, and I don't remember any relatives and friends, so I am just an anonymous person, if I insist on a name, I can be called a gatekeeper." Tianxing, why don't you leave, why do you want to stay and wait for death?"

Although Tianxing wanted to be honest and kind enough to say what Master Wu told him: "Don't be afraid of death, even if you don't have to lose your soul, I have a way to save you." But that would be very faceless and discouraged. So Tianxing replied arrogantly: "Death is only an inevitability, and it is also an inevitability that you die." ”

After speaking, Tianxing stabbed his left arm with a strong sword. Blood rushed out in waves and flowed to the ground.

Anonymous chattered a little distractedly: "Blood, blood......"

The big landlord whistled lonely, as if he wanted to come over and mingle.

Blood was pouring out. It wasn't until Tianxing's face turned pale, he was dizzy, and his physical strength was exhausted, that he retracted his left hand and stopped the bleeding.

At this time, Anonymous had been liberated from his distraction, and was jumping and shouting with joy on his face: "Blood, blood, blood......" Obviously, he was also a very boring guy.

Tianxing plunged his sword into the blood, sat down and rested. The blood gathered around the sword, forming a circle, and did not seep into the ground, turning into spring mud to protect the next year's flowers.

The three of them were all enjoying themselves, and the scene was full of strange harmony.

The slightly cold evening breeze blew through the night sky, startling the green leaves on the trees to wake up from their sleep, trembling slightly, stretching their waists, and continuing to sleep.

Tianxing sat on the ground, listening to the cries of crickets that did not know whether they were alive or dead, and really wanted to find a place to sleep well. He wants to go back to the mountain village of his childhood in his sleep to see his father and mother, to see his grandfather, his uncles and aunts. I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know how those brothers and sisters are doing now.

Anonymous stumbled for a while, out of interest. He stood firm and looked at Tianxingdao, "Are you ready?"

Tianxing was reminiscing about some good times in his life, and he was a little unhappy to be disturbed by Anonymous like this. He stood up, his body was almost recovered, his head was no longer dizzy, his eyes were no longer dizzy, and his limbs were strong. He picked up his sword and put on a desperate posture: "Take it!"

Tianxing beckoned, and the blood on the ground flew up and gathered around Tianxing. Then Tianxing jumped forward and rushed towards Anonymous.

Anonymous's left hand shook, and a whip appeared in his hand again, and then one by one claws appeared on the ground and grabbed Tianxing. It seems that Anonymous had reservations just now, and this time he worked harder.

One by one, the claws grabbed Tianxing, and Tianxing did not dodge, still rushing towards Anonymous's side. It's just that the blood around him suddenly caught fire, and he fought with the claws that grabbed Tianxing.

Patches of blood quickly wrapped around the claws, burning them clean. In the short term, it seems that the claws are at a disadvantage, but the claws seem to be endless, so the outcome is still undecided.

Anonymous saw that the role of the claws was not obvious, and he was a little unconvinced. He swung a few more whips, waved his hands, and danced. As if they had come to life, the whips twisted in his hands and smashed into the sky in no order. Although he only waved his arm to the left, the whip in his hand beckoned Tianxing in all directions, up and down, left and right, like tentacles.

With a wave of his left hand, one after another blood swords flew out from in front of him, heading towards the whip array. When the blood sword collided with the whip, it made a clanging sound, which was very audible, at least more pleasant than the whistling of the big landlord.

Anonymous bought a flaw and let a bloody sword pass through the whip and stab himself. Immediately, his chest caught fire, and at the same time, his mouth and teeth involuntarily cooperated and made a grinning motion.

At this time, Tianxing did not stop at his feet, and rushed towards Anonymous quickly.

Anonymous jumped left and right as he handed the whip to his extended left hand. He stretched out his right hand and slapped it his chest, extinguishing the flames that might have caused the ** incident, and then raised his hand to the sky. I saw that my right hand was getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, the yin wind around me was blowing, and it was blowing more and more fiercely.

Tianxing didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, he waved his right hand, and several blood arrows quickly flew out from front of him, hitting the anonymous man.

Anonymous still held his hands to the sky, and he didn't see how to move. Several whips swept towards the Blood Arrow, which also nimbly dodged the direction and stabbed at Anonymous.

With a fierce swing of the Anonymous Clan's big claws, the blood arrow was knocked aside, retreating dozens of meters, and falling to the ground.

But before the blood arrow landed on the ground, it accelerated and flew towards Anonymous.

Tianxing couldn't bear it anymore, and flew up, surrounded by blood, and flew towards Anonymous.

The big whip in Anonymous's left hand swung left and right, blocking in front of Tianxing, so that Tianxing could not get close.

Time was running out, and Tianxing felt that his physical strength had been almost exhausted, but this anonymous man was still stubbornly resisting. The last trick can't be solved.

At this time, the anonymous on the other side also changed a little. His claws clenched into fists, and slammed them into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a large hole the size of a house was smashed out. A black mist quickly emerged from the pit and jumped onto Anonymous's body, dyeing Anonymous black. Looking at the momentum, Anonymous seems to be much stronger than just now, it seems that he wants to show his ability.

Tianxing looked at Anonymous's posture and knew that he couldn't make a trick. He held the sword in one hand, held it horizontally in front of his eyes, and gently brushed it over the body with the other.

A blood-colored torrent suddenly erupted from the end of the sword, quickly submerging the large pit that Nameless had smashed out like a mountain spring, and then spread around it, erecting a blood-colored wall.

"You can't escape anymore," Tianxing said, making a move. Suddenly, the blood-colored torrent joined into one, turning into a huge ball, quickly surrounding, and surrounding Anonymous in the center.

Anonymous has a glorious tradition of working people, he shouted "hi", made a confidence, and then rushed to the encirclement formed by the bloody torrent, wanting to break through the encirclement with his own strength.

Bang, after an attempted collision, his body was still on fire, but Anonymous didn't grin this time. As soon as the fire was lit on his body, he was extinguished. It seems that the hand raised for a long time just now has paid off. Anonymous's morale was greatly boosted, he was not discouraged, shook his head a few times, and launched another attack, this time he succeeded. The encirclement formed by the blood-colored torrent was rushed out of a gap by him.

But at this time, Tianxing was standing in front of Anonymous with his fists clenched. This is the blood-colored torrent that belongs to Tianxing, and when Anonymous launched another impact, Tianxing had already rushed to the direction of Anonymous's impact, waiting to punch Anonymous.

As soon as Anonymous stood out, he saw a big fist smash into his face. I couldn't dodge it, and I was beaten back into the bloody torrent.

The gap quickly closed, and Anonymous was surrounded again.

At this moment, the blood-colored torrent suddenly dispersed blood lines from the inner wall of the ball, winding towards the anonymous one.

There were too many blood lines, and the place was too narrow, and after a few tosses, Anonymous was tightly wrapped by the blood lines like silk cocoons.

The spherical blood-colored torrent instantly collapsed, turning into pieces of blood, burning and smashing into the cocoon where Anonymous was.

There was a thud, thump, and the whole town trembled with the sound of the bombardment.

Anonymous was in the cocoon, screaming in pain while struggling desperately, and propped the cocoon into a human form.

Tianxing came to the cocoon and raised his sword to stab. After working continuously for half an hour at the rate of hundreds of swords per minute, Tianxing was exhausted, sat down to the side, and rested.

Anonymous was trapped in a flaming cocoon, and had stopped struggling, just whispering, "Is this the way this world is?"

Tianxing gasped and expressed his opinion: "There is no doubt that the world is like this. If you don't like it, you can change the world or change you until you feel like it. ”

Anonymous didn't seem to be satisfied with the answer, and then he asked, "What do those damn happiness, happiness look like?"

Tianxing thought about it and felt that it seemed that the time had come to make a concluding speech.

But before he could speak, the big landlord on the side suddenly sang out of tune: "Where is the happiness, where is the happiness, and the happiness is in the eyes of the child." There's red flowers, there's green grass there, and there's the little yellow oriole that sings, and the little yellow oriole that sings. ”

Tianxing listened to it and felt that the lyrics didn't seem right, isn't this a song called spring by children?

The anonymous man in the fireball replied unknowingly: "It turned out to be in the eyes of children." How did I not pick out a few studies earlier. ”

Tianxing was silent, he didn't know how to explain these things to Anonymous.

But thanks to the cleverness of the big landlord, he always has a way to solve the problem. "Yes, it should be studied, but unfortunately there are no children nearby. But let me tell you, happiness is just that, they only exist in people's imaginations. So you can play freely. ”

Anonymous sighed and said, "I'm going to die, so let's go, I feel that someone is coming here." This man is the owner of this mountain, and I am just a mountain ranger. He's very powerful, you can't fight him. With that, Anonymous fell silent, probably not having the strength to say more.