The Man of the Dark Building,

All over the world, no one knows how it developed, maybe the brother or sister around him has another identity as an assassin.

They have people of faith, and each person's beliefs may be different, but one thing is the same, they will all give their lives for their faith to assassinate.

There are unpredictable storms in the sky,

Inky clouds covered the blue sky, heavy as if about to fall, depressed as if the whole world was quiet, the slight Buddha wind from soft to fierce, the grass blew down its head, the branches and leaves rattled,

A light rain began to moisten the soil, and blood dripped to the ground, rendering the dirt.

"Why, we could have been good friends"

"I'm sorry, because I'm a dark building"

then

Nie Zhu's three-foot Qingfeng was still stuck in the ground, and when Luo Shan got off the donkey and hurriedly prepared to help this Jianghu ranger, a hidden blade stabbed at him at zero distance.

Touch!

Luo Shan was bleeding, but fortunately, the surface of his body was covered with power at any time, and the Hidden Blade stabbed into his chest only half an inch, blocking the weapon that insisted on piercing his heart.

Caught off guard, it can only be like this, and then the three-point return vitality runs and shocks with all its might, and when it touches again, the sword shatters and the person flies.

"Can someone in the dark building carry out an assassination indiscriminately?"

"Because of Freedom, Because of Faith"

Nie Zhu looked at the tall figure that walked over slowly, so domineering and majestic, like a general on the battlefield of Shura, like a domineering overlord of the rivers and lakes.

He thought, I'm going to die, this world needs to change but I failed, why are bad people so hard to die,

Do you regret it?

No, I've been here, I've fought, I don't regret it.

Luo Shan didn't want to talk to the other party, and threw him a Jianghu weekly, documenting the events in the small town.

Long

Nie Zhu looked at the Jianghu Weekly that was soaked in his own blood and light rain, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

A month after the disappearance of King An, he lost his memory and became a hero who led a dozen heroes to resist thousands of troops.

Li Erlang stuck several weapons in his body and died in battle, and the portrait of standing tall.

The sacrifice of these low-level soldiers.

A sonorous rose like Miss Mu'er, the burning body turned into a red meteor, blooming in an instant.

Wang Shizi of An desperately took the two styles of the Grandmaster Yuwen Shengtian Sword.

When the Holy Son comes, he kills for salvation and kills for repentance, whether he will lead the Demon Gate to the devastation, or rectify the Demon Gate to relieve the common people.

It is easy to kill a person, but it is difficult to break a person's will, but Luoshan did it, he looked at the ranger in front of him, shook his hand, and muttered Impossible, impossible.

The rain was still falling, and the wisps were slowly wetting the clothes of the two people.

All things are empty, all things are allowed.

The people of the dark building killed for change, for faith, and when everything was defeated, he was at a loss and regretted it.

"True or not, it's up to you to judge, follow me, use your eyes to distinguish the true from the fake"

The people of this organization, Luo Shan appreciates very much, the establishment of the Qianyuan Academy needs allies, and it needs the support of this kind of people who are full of innovation, full of enthusiasm, and full of faith.

You don't see the dark building was originally built on the bright side, born for reform, but this feudal era is very cruel to alternative means, not just good and bad, it is fundamentally shaking the interests of all people, their rights, and everything about him.

The decent, the famous, the family, and the emperor all destroyed them horribly, but fortunately they kept the fire.

Qin had Shang Ying's reforms, Han had Wang Mang's new policy, and Fan Zhongyan's reforms that have been passed down through the ages.

But the consequences are miserable.

Therefore, when he first came here, Luoshan did not directly establish a school palace, but first cultivated seeds, lit a fire, and spread it.

Some things are not something that can be done just by trying to do it, you need to look into the facts and take your time.

The sky has unpredictable wind and clouds, but also unpredictable, after a while the rain has cleared, everything is radiant, the sun shines on the earth again, shining on the two people, the sky has erected a beautiful rainbow, the breeze is slow.

A little bird flew by happily, it turned and stopped on Luo Shan's shoulder to take care of its feathers, and the momentum on its body had already converged, so it dared to stay like this.

"Okay, I listen to the son of the world, follow His Highness's side"

Nie Zhu stood up, seriously injured but his simple movements were fine, but he couldn't use his skills.

If the hostility of Hongyi and Sun Kui was very obvious, if the teacher hadn't waved his hand to stop them, otherwise they would have clicked the assassin countless times.

No, the red clothes have assembled a weapon nearly three hundred centimeters long, and the momentum of the glaive sword in a red power suit has climbed to the limit of what she can reach, and she wants to burst out at any time and rush up,

Over there, Sun Kui was holding a half-zhang Xuantie ring ruler, he was not murderous, he wanted to kill people very much at this time, and if the scholar was not angry, he would be angry and bloody for thousands of miles.

Pull them out of the quagmire, wash away their dirt, sublimate their thoughts, give them the power of hope, and occasionally half-crazy and half-funny, understand that it is to explain to themselves and others, and not to be dull all the time.

But, he was assassinated, infinitely angry.

"Alright, alright, you two have to learn to be tolerant"

It is okay to be tolerant of hurting themselves, but it is not allowed to blaspheme the teacher, this is their belief.

On the trail, Nie Zhu felt the strong malice of the two little guys, he smiled bitterly, and believed a little bit in the Jianghu Weekly.

"By the way, do you know how I was assassinated by someone before?"

"I don't know"

Without intelligence, this is very difficult, and the two of them gradually chatted and talked to the core.

"People have no ideals, they are terrible, my goal is to ignite the world, burn those who should not exist, burn to awaken people's souls, sublimate their minds, and break the cage"

Luo Shan admired Nie Zhu very much, and saw death as his will.

It's just that through chatting, I found out that he was not thorough enough, and he didn't understand how to change it, just a simple assassination of the evildoer, and no core idea.

This sentence completely touched him, and he didn't know what kind of thing was beating wildly in his heart, looking at the son of the world after the amnesia in the information, he didn't know whether what he said was true or false, and he longed for it to be true.

If it is true, his identity, what he has, is the future lord of a state, a lord he dreams of meeting, for all this, he can abandon the happiness of the children of the rivers and lakes, abandon his life, and swear to follow.

Now, let time tell if it's worth allegiance.

"I don't have the heart to dominate the world, that will be ruined, only the will to light the fire, cultivate the seed, and change everything in a gentle way"

Nie Zhu held the sword and trembled even more, it was completely in line with his philosophy, he was not immediately loyal to this person when he controlled his reason not to be impulsive, he must take another look, and wait.