Chapter 180

The weather is fine, the fields are clear and bright, and the April sun shines on my body, which still feels warm.

In April, the chilly winds of early spring have long gone, and the climate has turned mild. In the town, there are many more pedestrians on the streets than in previous months.

"Snapped--"

In a restaurant in a small town, a white-haired little old man slapped the chopping board and said loudly: "But that old general Zhao has a long spear like a dragon..."

This is an old gentleman who makes a living by storytelling, and the object of his narration is the old General Zhao Zhonglin who died in mid-February.

During Zhao Zhonglin's life as a soldier, many Dagan people grew up listening to his stories. Therefore, after his death, the world became unknown to commemorate the contribution made by General Zhao to Dagan throughout his life.

After Zhao Zhonglin's death, the storyteller in Daqian also responded to the expectations of the masses, telling the old general's various contributions to Daqian in his life, as well as the various wars he experienced in his life.

However, no matter how beautiful the story is, after listening to it for two months, it will make people feel bored, and no matter how touching the hero is, the common people will not be able to make the common people feel sad for him for two months.

After all, ordinary people also want to eat.In this ancient environment, the common people worked hard all day for their livelihoods, and they really didn't have that time to feel sorry for a dead person, even if it was a hero.

No, as soon as the old storyteller started, someone yelled: "I said, old man Xu, you're out of food. You've been talking about General Zhao for a month, and the labor and management's ears are numb!"

The booing is a big man in the rivers and lakes, wearing a bunt suit, and there is a sword with a ring head on the table, and he looks reckless in the rivers and lakes.

Originally, the quacks were not interested in court affairs.Since ancient times, the use of martial arts was banned, and people in the Jianghu are naturally in a different position from the imperial court. It is already a great honor for General Zhao to listen to the old storyteller surnamed Xu talk about Zhao Zhonglin's deeds for a month.

With the booing of this big man, the other people who hadn't been interested in listening to it for a long time also yelled, asking the storyteller surnamed Xu to listen to a new story.

The old gentleman surnamed Xu is different from these quacks. He was also a talented scholar in his early years, but he failed many times, and finally became a storyteller and made a living by it.However, this did not detract from Mr. Xu's sense of identification with Daqian. Hearing that these people in the Jianghu were not interested in Zhao Zhonglin's deeds, he was extremely annoyed.

However, people have to bow their heads to reality, especially when this reality still holds a big knife in its hand.

It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain why, but Mr. Xu's many years of experience told him that if a scholar meets these reckless men, it is useless to explain why.

Therefore, this Xu old scholar changed the story very seriously.Fortunately, there really must be a new story recently.

"Snapped--"

Old Xiucai Xu clapped the chopping board, "Since you judges don't like this story, Xu will tell you something new that has only recently been circulated in the Jianghu..."

"Some people say that the two oldest professions in the world are assassins and nuns. Recently, there has been a new assassin organization in the Jianghu."

"The members of this organization are all dressed in black, with only a pair of murderous eyes exposed..."

"Which killer isn't it?" It was the big man who took the lead in making a fuss before raising the bar again.

But what he said was also reasonable, and all the quacks present nodded secretly.Killers are all shady. As a killer, if you want to get a long time, the confidentiality of your identity is the most important thing.Wearing a mask in black can be said to be the standard equipment for a killer.

"Ahem, if it's just clothes, there's nothing to say about natural beauty. The biggest feature of this organization is that it is extremely cautious before accepting the order, and it will never stop after accepting the order.

Huaian Shocking Cloud Sword Xie Shaoan,

Yunzhou Jueguang Divine Palm Liu Angxing,
Yanzhou enters Yunlong Kaiyou,
There is also Zhongzhou splitting the mountain stick to solve Lu..."

Old Xiucai Xu said one by one that the people who were assassinated by this assassin organization were all masters beyond the reach of everyone present, and the weakest had five levels of innate talent.

Although the Xiantian realm is only the second realm of martial arts, this realm alone is the biggest and highest goal of ordinary Jianghu people.Nowadays, the rivers and lakes are generally in an era of peace and calm. As the masters of the Shenyuan realm of various forces, there are few shots. Those who are active in the rivers and lakes are all warriors of the innate realm.

And this newly emerged assassin organization can kill many innate realm masters, so it has the strength to stir up a storm in the current world.

"It's more than that," Xu Laoxiu continued, "Just a few days ago, at the beginning of April, it was the 50th birthday of Tian Bohu, the old hero Tian who was famous in Jiangdong. Big master..."

The people in the rivers and lakes in the restaurant swallowed their saliva and nodded in unison. If they guessed correctly, this old hero of the Shenyuan Realm...

"On the third day of April, when Old Hero Tian was on his 50th birthday, people from this killer organization came suddenly and wanted to take the head of Old Hero Tian. They are all his friends, and they are also masters of one party, so it is impossible to just sit by and watch. So, it was a great battle, and the two sides fought to the death..."

"Is this killer organization also led by experts in the Shenyuan Realm?" The person who asked the question was still Chang Daxian. In the said storyline.

"But there was nothing. According to the few survivors who escaped later, the killers who came were all innate realm, not masters of the Shenyuan realm. But it is because they do not have the Shenyuan realm that this killer organization seems terrible!"

Old scholar Xu's eyes were gloomy, and the trembling in his tone could not be concealed, "They really are not afraid of death, they only live for killing, dozens of innate masters, one after another, traded their lives for their lives, and exchanged for the helpers. Many masters took away the lives of Old Hero Tian. According to one of the people who escaped, those people are not human at all, and the blood flowing in their veins is not blood, but deadly poison."

"And..." Old Xiucai Xu's face became dark and strange, "They also sucked human blood. After killing people, the Tian Mansion was burned, but the latecomers compared the charred corpses and found that the number was wrong. Some people have been taken. There is speculation that these people have been taken for food rations."

After Xu Laoxiu finished speaking, there was no sound in the restaurant for a long time.It was clearly in broad daylight, but everyone felt a gust of gloomy wind blowing, cold and frightening.

"Then... what's the name of that killer organization?"

"Blue Dragon Club."

 It was so dangerous, I suddenly had a stomachache, and I almost thought I couldn't finish typing before midnight.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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