Governor’s Illness

Chapter 8 Bodhi Knife

Xia Houzhen finally made Xie Shun on his back, his hands and feet, climbed back to Qiuwen.

Lanfu and Lianxiang stood anxiously to look at the door, and the old saw two people were stacked in the ground, and they were also committed in their hearts. How many times in this world have. Look again, is it not a young master?

The two grew up, and the hands were on the ground, and the lotus touched his forehead. "It's so hot!"

Lanfu ran behind Xie Shun, shouting Lotus: "Go to the doctor!"

Xia Hou killed the fish in the ground, shouted: "Don't forget me! I also have a fever ..."

His words have not been finished, he is dark, dizzy.

When he woke up again, I found myself lying in the firewood.

How did he be here?

After a while, I remembered that I went back to the autumn hospital and I didn't think of it for a long time.

The thirst is very powerful, and the scorpion is like a card, and the sweet rust flavor is won, and the cough will not cough. Xia Hou, climbed to the door, pushed the pushes and pushed the door on the door.

The door is locked.

What is going on? ?

Chai Hou is full of wind, cold Xia Hou teeth tremble, his cotton coat will be grateful, only two single clothes left. He is like a group, and it is not going to immerse it.

"Small! Little!"

Xia Hou fierce opened his eyes, and the small window on the wall explored the round face of lotus fragrance. The lotus fragrance saw Xia Hou woke up, stuffed into three hoes from the fence on the window.

"Sister, I want to drink water!" Xia Hou climbed over and put the hoe into his arms and shouted.

Lian Xiang wants to put the water vesicles in, but the gap is too small, the water bag is too big, and the foundation does not come in.

"I poured the water in, you have no mouth under the bottom."

Xia Hou looked like it, and the water column was drafted. He made his mouth, so it's hard to drink two or three.

"Did you drink?" The lotus in both hands holding the fence and worried.

"Drink, I am fine." Xia Houzhen grabbed the steamed boy, "What is going on?" How can I be here? "

"You and the young master have just returned to the yard, the big lady sent people to take you away, they said that you are in a statement, and you will teach you Hu Ca, you have to turn it up. Lanxiang, the book, tell us, I will sneak It's coming. "Lian Siangqiang touched tears," stinky boy, I told you to don't come, you can see it, the retribution is coming! Hey, do you burn back, feel better? "

I am afraid. Xia Houzhen didn't have to touch and also knew that his face was red, he felt that his face was able to bed with an egg.

"The old witch is probably not wanting to make me live, she is not able to make a young master, take me to open the knife. Lotus sister, you think about the magazine, see Mr. Dai, let him save me."

Mr. Dai is not in the government, this big black, how did she find it? Lotus is open, and I didn't tell the truth, said: "Well, you are waiting. People all say that the scourge is the millennium, you have to support this big disaster."

"Don't worry, I am a tea mother, not so easy to die."

The lotus is gone, and Xia Hou has not been idle. He has finished the hoe. I feel that I have recovered my own breath. I drag my soft and weak limbs. I clean up an air, pick up a few pieces of drywood piles in one, and then drill fire The drill has grinding the skin, and I bulld out a little Mars, and I was reluctant to grind half of it.

Grilled fire, he felt that he came over again, and he kept him a bunch.

The fire is small, the back is still cold, Xia Hou is a little worried, he will not be true to be here?

He is a seven-leaf gambrid, and it is true that it is a woman who dies in the hands of the hand.

Xia Hou stared at the flame, groggy, the eyelids seems to hang the stone, not being controlled down. In the meantime, the door seems to open, I walked into an old man. Someone opened his mouth and put the whispering medicine into his throat. Xia Hou opened his eyes and grabbed the iron pliers to struggle.

"This is the medicine to treat cold. What do you earn? Do you want to live?" The old man sprinkled his hand and looked at him without a good gas.

The old man is all white, with a hook of hooks, there is a eye, as if sticking a film on the head. He usually lowered, at this moment, Xia Hou, the eyes were revealed. Just see this pair, no one will think this is a bad old man.

Some people say that people who have killed people and ordinary people are different.

Xia Hou knows that it is in the eyes.

The person who has passed blood in his hand, it is stunned. They kill people, they have seen people to die, they can be dead, in their eyes, people and chicken and duck fish dogs have no difference, a neck, sang the sky.

Xia Hou is: "It turned out to be a gamwed pile, the late generation is arrogant, and the predecessor is not blame."

The old man puts down the dining box, and the summer is hit by Xia Hou, and the eyes will be sighful. Finally fall in Xia Hou's face, the eyes are watching the mud, and there is also the mud, the same There is despair for the future of galan.

Xia Hou, as if it was taken off her clothes, it's a bit, it was a bit uncomfortable, and I took my medicine to drink medicine.

Waiting for him to drink medicine, the old talent sighed: "Xia Hou, I have heard your name, sure, just like expensive, you are like Jaga Luo."

"That's not." Xia Hou smiled.

The old man added: "But I didn't expect that the blend of the Crustal Luo rogue, you have learned a meal, and she is very powerful."

Xia Houzhen: "..."

"Listen to my persuasion, you are not a guest of the assassin. Assassin wants to guard myself, and everyone can confuse people's sight. In addition, the assassin should not recognize, encounter God and kill the Buddha You don't work, you are not in good agreement. The two are not in line with the young master who is destined to die in the deep house, you are so worried, how can you kill others? "

The old man is saying that the sputum is flying, summed up into one sentence, that is: stinky boy, you still go back to the mountains early, don't lose our gamwed face.

"I don't believe it, if you say, the assassin six-person do not recognize, then why do you want to save me? Why do you want to take care of me? My knife, kill the people, be willing to be people!"

"I don't kill you, because you are not my prey; I take care of you, because you are taking you with a small building. If someone bought your life, hey, I can't kill! Kid, you have a Bodhi knife, I have no heart. I didn't kill my heart, I have to finish alive sooner! "

Xia Hou, the neck refuteed: "Who says I not? You give me a knife, I will go to kill the old witch! Hand and fall, I guarantee that it is not a vague."

"That is not a heart, that is a report. Of course, people who kill you, certainly, if you want you to kill a Pacific passers-by, or even your beloved relatives and friends? Tell a bit, you can kill now, kill thank you Shlap? "The old man turbid eyes stared at Xia Houzhen, and the eyes can almost become strict." If Xiao Shi is bought to Gala, I bought a thank you, I dare to guarantee, your mother, Jaho Luo, will Don't hesitate to underground knife. "

"But my mother will definitely not kill me." Xia Hou lost his head and said, "No one can six kiss."

The old man smirked: "The sex is very embarrassing. I now give you two options now. You also know that your current situation, Xiao's visual suers is the eye, the meat is thorn, and there is more than one ants. You are the way. As long as you give up into the assassin, I will take you out. Galan has a rule, once the assassin has fallen into the enemy, you must be your own. You are not a secrete, I can save you. "

Xia Hou thought didn't think, said: "Then you will go, I will stay here."

Don't say that when you are not invalid, thank you, you can't rest assured.

Take him, even if this dead old man does not come to save him, Duan Shu will not sit.

The old man is blowing the husband and blinds, directly calls "", breathe a few mouthfuls, picking up a paper shaft from the arms, throwing the summer Hou, said: "Give you a tea, put this The map came down, let me say, you have to remember a word. "

Xia Hou has played a spirit and straight.

Is this what it means to do? He finally became a formal gamwed guest?

It's been busy, it is a sign of Xiefu map, corridor, pavilion, a path, and even doors and windows, rockery, and trees. These days, Xia Hou, all around, and have already touched the Xiefu, and he did not forget. This matter, a cup of tea is more than enough.

"If you can go out, you will take the opportunity, sneak into the study of Xie Bingfeng, find a list of his letters, column and his own letter. Remember, do things carefully, do not expose yourself. If there is any change, Preservation of themselves to evacuate first. If you don't work, you have someone else. "

"Don't worry, small dishes."

Xia Hou, knowing that gamin has a practice, and the deadly hits in the plan must be retired. The gamwide does not want to hunt the target, because it is often required to cultivate an assassin often takes ten years, and the gamlan consumes.

So far, Xia Hou Hao has seen the assassin who has seen in the mountains will never exceed 20 people.

Xia Hou touched the map, and I doubt in my heart: "Why do we want this list? This is a good impact."

The old man has a touch of turbidity, obviously a look of hate iron is not steel, said: "Say you not this material, worry that this is worried about that, you are still not invalid? Do you feel free, should Nothing, no more than this kind of Xie Bingfeng is sinned, some people have to find him handle, saying that he is gone to the party. "

Dragonfly Xiahou combined with his short-shallow experience, it feels unlike what major sins. Officials in the words were either a tribute to the trend. The treason is either a blur of the hometown. I haven't heard of myself because I have killed myself.

"This humanitarian has a shock, a false gentleman, and it is not enough to lose the official.

The old man returned to the map, throwing a blanket of Xia Hou, lifting the box out of the firewood, and reopeched the lock.

"Kid, you are like this leisure, it is better to study the knife, according to me, you are not as stunned, people are still in front of people."

Xia Hou looked up, the door is small, the old man stands outside the door, and sews him at the door, Xia Hou only saw the gray eyes, somehow, Xia Hou felt that his eyes were watching a dead man .

He remembered that Duan Shu said that if he hangs a card, iron is still 20 years old.

Hey, Xia Hou is not convinced, the mother is not bare, less people can't stand, the saying goes well, Mo deceives the poor!

Xia Hou, opened the blanket, lying on a gamma tree.

This knife spectrum has turned countless times, but every time you skip the first page. The ghost gods, he didn't rush to look at the knife method behind, but opened the first page.

I only wrote a sentence in front:

"Bi Bodhi knife, killing people into Buddha."