Chapter Twenty-Three: The Red Stripe Society
Don't worry about spending money, Zhao Yimu wastes her time all day long, and she walks aimlessly on the streets of Epiphany Town at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder from behind.
"En?" Zhao Yimu turned around casually, she was in the town in broad daylight, and she was not afraid of encountering gangsters. However, as soon as she turned around, it was pitch black in the middle of the day, how could it be so dark in broad daylight? After a moment's pause, she realized that this was the other party's clothes, so she instinctively raised her head to look.
Oh, good fellow, it's a giant in a black robe!
"This is a relic left to you by Wu Confusion, if you don't want it, throw it away. ”
The black-robed man stretched out his huge palm, Zhao Yimu had never seen a giant, but it was the first time he had seen such a big one. I saw that the other party handed over an object, and a small piece of rosewood lay quietly on this giant palm. This piece of rosewood is different, the wood body seems to have a pattern flowing, which is very magical. As an emperor, she has seen sandalwood a lot, but this is the first time she has seen such a special one.
"No confusion?" obviously hated this person very much, and obviously didn't want to have anything to do with him, but Zhao Yimu didn't know why, but he still couldn't help but take over this so-called "relic".
"He said to you, you must remember that year and that month, the weeping willow Zimo Luocheng East. You must remember that the red sandalwood has not been destroyed, and I have not gone. The black-robed man lightly dropped such a sentence, which outsiders may find inexplicable, but Zhao Yimu is different!
In that month and year, the weeping willow Zimo Luocheng was ...... Next to the Dongluo Water in Luoyang City, we met...... That was the beginning of a bad relationship......
Looking at the red sandalwood in his hand stupidly, Zhao Yimu's thoughts completely returned to the scene of the year. Looking at the red sandalwood in his hand, it is so strange, is this really a relic without confusion? You have to remember, the red sandalwood has not been destroyed, and I have not gone...... Could it be ...... He's alive?
"Hmph...... How could it be ......" sneered, Zhao Yimu felt ridiculous, how could he still be alive without confusion? A few interspersed and disappeared into the crowd.
tried hard to recall the other party's appearance, but Zhao Yimu didn't take the other party seriously just now, and she had some slight face blindness, so she couldn't remember the other party's appearance at all. Shaking his neck and struggling for the last time in his mind, Zhao Yimu still gave up, whatever, he definitely didn't know this person, and he knew that such a tall person had never seen it just by looking at his size.
Looking at the red sandalwood in her hand again, this red sandalwood is really magical, different from what she has seen in the palace before, in addition to the flow pattern, there is a faint layer of streamer flow package. It's very good-looking, but unfortunately this thing is the relic of that person, and Zhao Yimu doesn't want to have anything from him, so what should I do with this thing?
"Forget it, just stay if it's pretty good. After thinking about it briefly, Zhao Yimu stuffed it into his arms without too much hesitation.
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"Consciousness is blurred...... Fortunately, the matter is done...... "In a barren place hundreds of miles outside the town, a tall black-robed man leaned against a large rock. He was lucky, the day he found the Blood Bodhisattva happened to be the seventh day, and there was an accident on the road that delayed him for two days, but fortunately, he finally caught up.
Little by little, the memory of Wu Confusion fell into a deep sleep, and when he was completely unconscious, he didn't know what would happen to this body. I heard Sheng Xuan say that there will be some memory fragments of the deceased left in the golden body, as well as the instinct of being a human being, if you are lucky, you will not die easily. But if you're unlucky......
"Alas......" sighed for the last time, and Wu Zhi couldn't care about it so much, so he completely lost consciousness.
The strong man fell softly on the boulder, and after half an hour he woke up again, he looked around in confusion, and then looked at himself, he didn't know who he was, and why he was here......
Fortunately, as Sheng Xuan said, the golden body will not become a corpse that does not move. However, his memory was confused, and he was completely reduced to an ordinary mortal.
The golden body is not the only person with such a chaotic memory, but there is another person in a similar situation to him! This person is none other than the once dominant Tongji Hall Master, who has no regrets! No, now he should be called the Killer Supreme, Dragon Pattern!
It's just that unlike Wu Confusion, his memories come more from the brainwashing of the largest killer organization in Zhao State, the Red Stripe Society. In fact, this is all the packaging of the dragon pattern by the Red Pattern in order to increase income, and they found out that the dragon pattern seems to be an amnesiac person, so through brainwashing again and again, the dragon pattern believes that he is actually an old killer, and it is only because of the mission injury that the amnesia is caused.
The reason why this was done was to impose some unsolved assassination cases on his head in the past, so as to raise the value of the dragon tattoo, so as to obtain greater profits! For example, the mystery of the assassination of the hanging master twenty-seven years ago, the Red Pattern Society made the dragon tattoo believe that he did it, so that a killer with experience, strength and performance, the price immediately increased many times!
Although these packages seem outrageous, people with a little bit of brains will think that they are outrageous, looking at how big the dragon pattern is? How old was he twenty-seven years ago? How could he be killed in the air?
But the strange thing is that people are willing to believe in these things that are full of loopholes, and people just don't want to use their brains to think about it. And the dragon pattern himself, because he was delirious and couldn't distinguish between the real and the unreal, completely accepted this brainwashing. is obviously a killer who has debuted for less than three years, but he thinks he is an old killer who has been in the killer industry for more than 30 years, and some assassination cases in the rivers and lakes where the murderer is still unknown, he almost thinks that he did it himself.
However, there may still be people who doubt the glorious past of the dragon pattern, but as long as the dragon pattern has the strength, as long as the dragon pattern can complete the task every time, what does it matter if it is or not?
Recently, there have been some impulsive moves in the rivers and lakes, because the battle for the Seven Star Sword has caused a large number of casualties, and casualties mean grudges, and grudges need to be bought! In this way, it is undoubtedly a huge business opportunity for the killer industry! Not only that, good things come in pairs, and the recent work of the Red Stripe Society is too busy, because four months later, it is the quadrennial martial arts conference, and many people who want to be the leader of the alliance naturally want to find killers to help them get rid of their old enemies!
The Red Stripe Society, a small shadow hidden in the light of Zhao Guo, a special force that wanders between light and darkness. This force is very strange, obviously all the major sects do not recognize it, but they acquiesce to its existence. As a famous and decent family, no one would admit to an organization that makes a living from assassination, but no one is afraid of this terrorist force hidden in the shadows, and in this Zhao Sect full of intrigue, who can guarantee that they will never look for the Red Stripe Society?