Tibetan swordsman?

So familiar...... What an unfamiliar name......

This is not the first time I have heard the word "Tibetan Knife Warrior", but this time I heard it differently than I used to hear it every time, I used to be like a storyteller, even if I was scared to follow the storyline, I knew that I was out of it. But this time, when I heard the words Tibetan Swordsman, it seemed to erupt from the bottom of my heart, and it was something that had been fused with my blood, bone marrow, and soul.

Tibetan knife is no longer just three words, this is more like a will for me now, a will that has been sealed by the dust of the years, throughout my soul, it can dominate my every word and deed, can control my every move, in the past days, this section of will was pressed into a spark by a strong external force, almost extinguished to the point of inaudible, so that I once suspected that I had no connection with these three words, I was just a plain ordinary person, a psychological counselor who had never held a knife.

But now I suddenly realized that a spark can still start a prairie fire.

The gray fog on the memory fragments has slowly begun to loosen, as if there is a tendency to become thinner, and many scattered small fragments have turned into streamers and poured into my head, not as a plot or a story, but by myself bit by bit.

Tibetan knife ke, subordinate to the security organization of the National Security Bureau, was founded in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, not responsible for archaeology, only responsible for escorting professional archaeological personnel, Tibetan knife people from the selection, assessment to composition have an independent process system, except for national security, not subject to any department.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, tomb robbery activities in various parts of the country became increasingly rampant, hundreds of ancient tombs were robbed by tomb thieves in crazy and reckless means to dig open the tomb doors, steal the precious cultural relics and transport them overseas privately, resulting in the loss of cultural relics with extremely serious consequences, including several national treasures.

Tomb robbers have been living in a dark corner since ancient times, they are far less affectionate, light on life and death than the current Internet circulation, the vast majority of tomb robbers are masters who can sell everything for profit. In front of several artifacts, it has become the norm in the tomb robbery world for apprentices to kill their masters, and fathers and sons to turn against each other.

Nine out of ten tomb robbers go to the ground just for profit, there is never tradition or belief, they can cut off the entire body of a sculpture for the sake of a Buddha head, and they can blow up an ear chamber with explosives for a dead vessel, their goal is only profit, and their means are only evil.

In the early days of the People's Republic of China, archaeological work was just starting and was struggling, with insufficient talent, insufficient equipment, and insufficient experience...... These are all problems that can be slowly overcome, and the irony is that the biggest obstacle in archaeological work does not come from objective conditions, but from compatriots!

But all the ancient tombs that have a little clue in the people have been broken open by tomb thieves with extremely brutal means to steal the precious cultural relics in them, and they did not know at that time that a vase they took away may have annihilated a precious piece of history; They destroyed an ancient tomb and could have ended a short-lived dynasty.

Therefore, the top priority of the archaeological team at that time was to compete with the tomb robbers and carry out a protective excavation of the tomb before the tomb robbers found it.

However, the archaeological team was a group of weak scholars, who were only obsessed with archaeology and did not know how to fight against the murderous and cunning tomb robbers, so the organization of Tibetan swordsmen was officially born.

From the time of its establishment, the Tibetan knife is like the shadow under the archaeological team, no matter which ancient tomb the archaeological team comes to, there will be a Tibetan knife to follow around, the Tibetan knife and the tomb robber has always been an undying natural enemy relationship, since its establishment, hundreds of large-scale tomb robbers of the tomb robbers have been terminated by the Tibetan knife people, and more than 130 people have died at the hands of the tomb robbers.

Four years ago, on May 17, the remnants of the tomb robbers gathered together and broke into the Western Regions of the Cheshi Temple, it is said that this ancient tomb has a treasure that can shock the world, but after the tomb robbers entered, they found that it was a trap, I don't know what happened in the Cheshi Temple, hundreds of tomb robbers have since disappeared, and the entire Cheshi Temple has also collapsed. This is also the "May 17 Incident" that shocked the entire tomb robbery world.

After the past few months, the survivors finally got the news that there is a stone tablet in the center of the Cheshi Temple, and the stone tablet is engraved with the key clues about the Yin Shang ruins, but unfortunately the stele has completely collapsed, and only the Cheshi stele left by several tomb robbers at that time is the only clue that records the Yin Shang ruins in the world today, and it is also the key information to prove the authenticity of the Shang Dynasty to the world.

After the Cheshi Tablet was brought out of the Cheshi Temple, it was divided into four for some reason, one side fell into the hands of the Tibetan Knife Guest, and the other three sides were missing, and some clues pointed to a mysterious organization called the "Future Foundation", but there was no evidence, and the entire Tibetan Knife Guest really had no choice.

Most of the details about this matter came to my mind bit by bit, like a trickling stream flowing slowly through the ravines of my cerebral cortex under the warmth and gentle wind, the feeling of holding the knife for the first time, the days when I kept sharpening the knife while in the knife mound, and the steaming hot jajangmyeon ......

All the memories I had lost were slowly coming back to my mind in another position.

I now feel as if I am lying in the clouds, the tide is blowing over my head with the mountain wind, and the warmth of my limbs and bones is incomparably real and joyful, I have been reborn and nirvana, as if I have seen a pure white and delicate pure flower slowly blooming in front of me.

I crouched down and stretched out my hands, carefully caring for this delicate handful of flowers, I don't know how long it was, the sky was filled with milky white mist, and the delicate white petals slowly became damp, and then these moisture condensed into a drop of dew, which shimmered white and crystal light in the petal row.

I stared at this dew carefully, and my heart was filled with joy, but I don't know if it was because of my dazzle, but I saw a back in the reflection of this dewdrop.

The back of a woman.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

This back was like a basin of cold water poured down on my head, and I was terrified, no, no, those memories just now seemed seamless, but there was one of the most critical things that I silently ignored.

The May 17 Incident!

What role do I play in the May 17 incident?

Why can't I remember the May 17 incident?

And also...... What exactly is my name?

In the fragments of memories I just recalled, not a single one called my name. Now that I think about it, the smiles on their faces all seem so fake, so stiff, so uniform!

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

No, I have to wake up!

The thought was like a needle stuck in the back of my ass, and I no longer indulged in this strange dream, but struggled like a drowning man, I don't know how long, and just when I was about to be exhausted, I finally found a little light, and swam closer to see that it was not a bright light, but a bright hole, and I jumped straight down from this hole without the slightest hesitation.

After a short and long fall, I felt my soul finally fall into my body, and the pain that came from all over my body made me scream uncontrollably, but on the other hand, it was extremely joyful.

I don't know why I fell into the illusion, but luckily I managed to break free.

After exerting all my strength, I finally opened my eyelids, and it was dark all around, and I couldn't see anything, but I could still smell the strong smell of medicine and a little bit of fragrance.

What's going on?

I wanted to turn around and survey the surrounding environment, but I forgot that my body was already full of holes, and when I moved my body slightly, I immediately felt a sharp pain, and subconsciously I snorted in pain.

As soon as the slight voice came out, I felt a little regretful, I don't know what the situation is here, and I can't move now, this rash sound is really the next step.

When I regretted it, I heard a clicking sound around me, and then a faint firelight jumped out of the thick darkness, I followed the firelight to the right, and behind the dark yellow firelight was Tong Xinya's thin face.

I don't know what Tong Xinya has experienced, most of her jet-black hair has been cut off, and now only short hair is left to her neck, her face is very thin and pale, and the cyan and slender blood vessels are looming against the faint firelight, and her right hand holding the lighter is particularly firm and powerful, without a trace of panic.

"In the end...... What happened? What about Hong Jinglong? What about the fat man? What about Su Xiaoyou? Where are they all? I asked Tong Xinya with difficulty.

Tong Xinya's face was unwavering, she pursed her bloodless lips and said softly: "You take care of yourself now, when I found you, you were almost completely rotten, and now you are only relying on my Tong family's three-flavor fierce medicine to hang your life, if there is a slight mistake, you will immediately return to the Nine Shadows, in other words, you are just a living dead now." ”

"First of all, I thank you for being kind, and willing to use your Tong family's good medicine to save my worthless rotten life, if I can get out alive, I will repay it, but my own body knows it, so don't worry about it for me." Speaking of this, I had to pause, just saying these few words, I felt that the strength in my body seemed to be drained, and there was a burst of Venus flying in front of me, and I could only accumulate it for a while before I struggled to ask: "The three of them...... What the hell is going on now? ”

Tong Xinya glanced at me expressionlessly, and said softly, "It's all dead." ”

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