5: A little red under the sword——

Night, dark night, the night in Jinan is very dark, although there are dots of lanterns everywhere, but this obviously does not include the place where Wuming is walking now.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of other places, the foot of Wuming is a small alley that no one cares about.However, without the illumination of lights, his footsteps have never been in any disorder. They are so steady that even the distance of each step is exactly the same. , is the existence that never existed.

Raising his hand expressionlessly, he pushed the rusty sword wrapped in a circle of blue rags on his back, and a few traces of bright red liquid were spreading and dripping from the gap of a square brocade box held by his right hand. Bottom line... Wuming just kept his eyes fixed, walked calmly and calmly through the narrow alley——

It has been a few days since he left Beijing and arrived in Jinan last time, and his injuries have almost healed on the way here. At the same time, the only ten taels of silver in that burden were also used as money and medical expenses , He checked everything secretly, and there was no problem... So, he went back to his old job - people... have to live, not to mention, he thinks the assassin is very good, really good.

{This system has no objection to this, because the assassination mission ←_← is absolutely indispensable among the missions I issued, and this will be regarded as a side job. ——

Who made the host subconsciously set his profession as an 'assassin' when the fusion was bound?Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! !Do you want to be so cruel! !He is not a pervert who likes to kill people! ! !Sincerely begging to let go...}

"system?"

With the sudden and cold exit in his heart, Wuming suddenly felt that the atmosphere was quiet and a little strange. Based on his understanding of the system these days... this 'good' can't be so quiet, he can be regarded as someone who has experienced the 'system intelligent dialogue' Weird place!

{Hearing this, I quickly recovered from my sentimentality, and then snorted coldly:

"Hmph, excuse me, I'm in deep sorrow..."}

Wuming's footsteps were just an insignificant pause, and there was no other reaction, because he was very used to what the system said and did these days... he was very used to it.In the words of the system, the adjectives should be 'indirect convulsion', 'the brain is too strong', 'the second disease can't be cured in the late stage'.Therefore, for a system that speaks abruptly all day, regardless of occasion, location, it has not spoken for more than an hour, isn't it weird?

After getting the answer, Wuming felt relieved, and he didn't care about anything else. He sped up his pace slightly, and left the alley at a speed that seemed slow but was actually very fast. His body was hidden in the dark like a leopard in the dark night. Under such circumstances, he walked through a rather bustling street and came to a remote but brightly lit courtyard.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, using three heavy tones, three light tones, two heavy tones, one light tones, and four heavy tones as a signal, and soon a big man came out of the shadows, and opened the door:

"Come in! The leader has been waiting for a long time."

There was no response, Wuming just walked towards the main house quickly according to the words. At this moment, a pure white mask had been attached to his face, except for a blood-red blood-red cinnabar mole on his forehead. This mask has no other features, but it is the white against the blood red that makes this mask feel very strange, as if it is a ghost from hell, and it makes people look at it with a trace of innocence. happiness.

After entering the room, in front of several big men in brocade clothes, the nameless general threw the brocade box in his hand on a mahogany table, and there was a loud "boom", and then he used a kind of It was very strange, hoarse, like a drake with its throat stuck, and said coldly:

"Order 'goods'."

Looking at each other, one of the big men stepped forward to open the brocade box, glanced at it quickly, and nodded directly:

"There has never been a mistake!"

At this moment, another signal sounded outside the door, and Wuming immediately turned around:

"I will get the reward tomorrow!"

After all, he was about to leave, but it was just such a delay in breathing, and in the blink of an eye, someone walked in...

This is a man wearing tight black clothes and holding a blue long sword in his hand.His face was very white, a deathly paleness.And his eyes are also small, but they are full of sharp and bright light, cruel and fierce, just like wild beasts.

Seeing this, Wuming immediately stopped in his tracks. Since he couldn't walk away at this moment, it would be useless to go any further, because he could sense that this weird man had already focused all his eyes on him.

Then, just looking at each other for about three breaths, the two turned their eyes away in tacit understanding at the same time, the man looked at the leader of the big man in brocade and said:

"Are you the head of the 'Sky Star Gang'?"

His voice is as cold and deep as his own, with a little hoarse and unique magic power, similar to but different from Wuming... Compared to Wuming's voice, which he doesn't want to hear again after hearing it, no doubt His voice is more charming, with a piercing feeling, making it difficult for people to easily forget any word he said.

Nodding, the big man in brocade clothes let out a smile that wasn't exactly a smile:

"That's right, I am! Your Excellency is the No. [-] fast sword in the Central Plains who is known as 'The Soul-searching Sword Wuying, A Little Red in the Central Plains'?!"

He didn't answer directly, and his eyes were very cold. He just fell silent for a while, and then said:

"That's right! I'm a little red! Since you invited me, you should know my rules."

Nodding, the big man gave a rough smile:

"This time we invited you here only to deal with the 'Cinnabar Gang'. After the matter is completed, there must be a big thank you!!!"

Yidianhong stopped talking, and Wuming never spoke, because since the word "Diandianhong" came out, a certain system was no longer safe...

{As soon as I heard the name of an important supporting role in the plot, the system immediately recovered from the 'meditation' very dedicatedly, stared at him for a long time, the system... shamefully drooled!

In fact... this system is a strong supporter of 'Bingshan Facial Paralysis'!It can be seen from the first sentence I said to Father God when I was born, unfortunately... Father God failed to understand my love for him as deep as the ocean, so he labeled me as a 'failure', and the host This guy... is another existence who can't see his face, not to mention that he is still a serious genius! ! !So, I suddenly felt tired and didn't love anymore... Who can understand the sadness of having a facial paralysis in front of me, but I can only stay inside his body? !

However, fortunately, there is now a little red to satisfy my hunger, so I must not let the host let him go! ! !Therefore, I immediately opened my mouth viciously:

"Drip—"A little bit of red" appeared in surprise, the mission should be cautious! The host triggered the main task of "Smart Assassination" "Those years, the years we have walked together", the mission content:

Accompany Yidianhong, walk through the upcoming ups and downs with him, assassinate 'Shi Guanyin', until the end of the plot of 'Fragrance from the Sea of ​​Blood'!

The mission is completed, leave "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" and enter the world of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng"!award:

Turn on character level prompts

A set of upgraded character suits

100 taels of silver, 30 taels of gold

The novice sword jumped five levels in a row! "}

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