Governor’s Illness

Jiangnan Summer, Rain to come. When Xia Hou went to the Huizhou government, it was catching up with rains. The finely dense rain is tied on the bluestone road, like a dense push pin. The Wusong Boat walks along the river in the water, the shore is the Uwabo wall, green willow red peony.

Wanchun Building is in the river bank, and several paintings are all at home, it can be said that it is the biggest gale of Huizhou. Don't stay during the day, but it is unpredied, and the wheels will buy fresh fruit and vegetable fish, and the cook is busy doing not paying attention to fresh cold dishes.

Xia Houzhen is a small shackle that is specially serving the little lacquer, and lives are not so heavy, sitting in the porch.

The monthly slave is now the people of Wanchun Building, etc., the wind is even more than the flower lady. Because she is going to marry the old generals of the new clothes and returning to the township. Last month, I went to the building, I got a blossom of Huayu, a moon slave. This is a good luck of the big, the moon slave is sold in Wanchun Building, but only a few months of scene, the age of the thirteen, there is no opening, is learning to fight, I didn't expect to be Lu Qing. Cang appeared.

When you have money, a woman is a dream of the girls in the building, I didn't expect to have been hit by a small little girl in the month. The girls did not reveal, and they did not know how much acid.

Thirty-three-year-old girl, I don't know anything. She only knows that she is selling into the killer, but she still doesn't know how to marry sixty-year-old generals should be happy. Xia Hou, is for her newly bought a small boy, she has to accompany her to marry. The day of the day, Lujia came to the color ceremony, the scenery, the moon slaves, the small face of the patrol, the low and low question: "Small, are you afraid?"

I am afraid, I am afraid that you. Xia Hou wanted to think.

However, there is no relationship, Xia Hou will kill him before Lu Qing, or killed him. All in all, this new marriage is not possible.

"There is this idle manager to worry about others, it is better to worry about yourself." The familiar voice came behind, Xia Hou looked up, see autumn leaves slowly.

He is like a worm in Xiahou, every time you look at Xia Hou's face, know what he is thinking.

"Autumn Master, how come you?"

"This time I am your ''. After you have a mother with your mother, I will fight people in the alley, I will break it."

succeed? Xia Hou has some hair. He tried three times and failed three times. Can this really have to get? With the feet, the mud in the squat bricks, Xia Hou said: "Can you persuade my mother, let her don't do this, I can do it alone. Dodge is a dead, have you been forcing me? I have to have a good fortune, then I am dead, the Lu Qing is going to cut her, and a family is dying in the Lufu, this is something! "

"Your mother decides, ten horses don't pull back, I can no way." Autumn leaves knocked the palm of the palm with the fan and shook his head.

"Hey." Xia Hou sighed, rain gradually, Huizhou City exposed his face in the fog gradually dissipated, like unveiled a thin veil. The weather is good, people should be happy, but the heart of Xia Hou Yu is pressed, and it can't get up.

"Master," he looked at the blue sky, said, "Why do you say why do you have to do this life, is it interesting? Lu Qing is indeed the old, and the little girl will go home. But he Half-born, Nan retreat, north refused, a big one, the son is all dead at the front line. Now it is difficult to return to the hometown, thinking that it is necessary to support the teenager, and the result is still not sleeping for a few days, it is stirred. . Let's kill Lu Qingcang, don't you become a sinner? "

The autumn leaves are sitting down and smiled: "Our family is a good person."

"Okay, I know that the gamwide is not allowed. I will send a complaint."

"I have this, I shouldn't tell you, but as long as you don't say it, you will not." Qiu Yong said, "Xiaoyu, do you know whom you want to kill an Chow?"

"His enemy. He kills it for a lifetime, and it is died everywhere to the head."

"It is a rush." ​​Qiolong Road, "28th tribe of the tiles, each tribe has a hundred cow, one hundred sheep, only change the head of the sun. The war is over, the court and the Tile have already Dondensing. Lu Yong's year, no longer on the battlefield, Wah is doing any benefits. But they did not forget the warriors who died in the battlefield, was buried by the Lu Shukang. Even if their monarchs have forgotten, those Women who have lost their husbands will not forget, lose their father's children will not forget. This hatred is hated. Only Lu Qing's head can be eliminated. Xiaoyu, do you say Lu Qing, should you kill? "

Xia Hou said for a long time, and he said: "You can't raise so many cattle and sheep."

"More let alone, is there a unique conclusion? Life is 100 generations, yesterday is the turn of this day, today's non-tomorrow, it is. I will give you another example, the emperor of Taizu started in the fields, parents Due to the famine. But he became an emperor, saved the taxation, the servant, the Wang Gong's aristocrats were high, and he was still like a drizzle in the same day. In the past, he hated him, he is compassionate It became what he was trampled, what is the right and wrong? "

Xia Hou did not study non-study, was haloed by autumn leaves, "What is the stuff, isn't he getting bad?"

"Because this is the case." Xia Hou suddenly took out the head, the long legs broke, sitting in Xia Hou, biting the mouth apple, "Such as the house, the earth is found, the brick is bone, the tile is top. There are both homes, there are soone, it is destined to be at the bottom. The same is that there are both hatred, it is destined to have galasses, I have been destined to have these people, reimburse the enemies for them. "

Xia Hou, then said: "You don't want to do this person to sell, of course, you can. You see Taizu Emperor who doesn't want to be a farmer, so it will open the uprising, overturned, you naturally ..."

Autumn leaves smiled slightly, and the plug: "Destroy Galan."

"Just kidding. I have to ruin Galas, and everyone will have to be broken by half the July and a half." Xia Hou said.

"Make a choice, bear the consequences, this is the price you must pay for this road." Xia Hou shrugged, "Otherwise, just go to work."

I haven't worried for a long time or not. Xiahou is angry: "Why do you have yourself?"

"Because we are not a good person." Xia Hou Haha laughed, "I can't think of me to kill, the world has a good people with the name of the Kaero's name, and raise a good son."

"Roll." Xia Hou stood up and entered the door, no longer care for them.

Autumn leaves and Xia Hou, sitting under the gallery, it seems to have the interest of chatting.

"How is your injury on your back?" Qiu Ye asked.

I was shocked by Xia Hou, and I should have been whipping an eighty-one whip, and I have been hitting the thirtiethy whip. The remaining whip Xiahou is suffered. At that time, Xia Hou's old injuries were not healed at the bottom of the big runner king, and added a new injury. This coming second, I slept, and it often pain.

"Old look, nothing, do you do it." Xia Hou Yu is a two-step water, and it is a water drum.

Autumn leaves, she is deeply sighing, and said: "Lu Qingcang is mighty, the sin is difficult, so the person who climbed out from the bloody sea of ​​the corpse became the first drop of blood, he must Will be the secretion of the world. "

"Do you still believe this?" Xia Hou smiled.

"To quench the real blade, it will be hatred, it will be blood." The eyes of autumn leaves, "Xiahou, this, you are clear than I."

Lufu.

Ten thousand rain arrows fall into the rivers in the Uwa white wall, splashing half of the raindrops, and the world is boiling.

The wind and rain outside the house are crazy, the housing is warm. The cry of the moon slave low and low depression gradually gains, and it is unlikely in the rain.

Under the porch, Xia Hou said: "Before you die, can you ask you a question?"

"Say."

"The autumn master likes men or women." Xia Hou smiled.

"Roll you, come in." Xia Hou took Xia Hou into the new house. I have a passage of the servant after I swelled "Who of which" you are ", Xia Houzhen turned to turn the last word into the throat of the person.

The red candle is burn, the old but the muscles, the muscles are squatted in the bed, and the moon is full of faces, and the red is covered with red body.

Xia Hou is a bit embarrassed and grasped his head.

The Lu Shuge is half your body. He is a burly man, the knife is full of cloth, like the chest, than Xia Hou, he looks more dangerous, like the ghosts who climbed out in Huangquan.

"I have said, I don't want to have lovers in my heart. I want to be willing to marry into the clean girl of Lufu. The old is too greedy, I should send someone to explore." Lu Qing watched Xia Hou, "You dare to come to our Lufu to grab people, it is a biliary."

"The general misunderstood, I am not her love."

"He is my little bit." The moon slaves low, and the mosquitoes are low.

"Nor." Xia Hou left hand pressure on the knife, "I am from the seven leafala, the life, send the army to life."

"Hahahaha, it is a gamwed person." Lu Qing, such as Hong Zhong, "I saw it across the gamous tightly, and he used the wing knife to assassinate my benefit, it is a banquet, my I will hold the cup low, everyone thinks he is asleep. After the banquet, I found that the meridians on his neck have been challenged, blood flowed. Everyone is too happy, there is no found. "

"Nairo is my predecessor."

"My blood debt, Galak kill me, I don't surprise, I only expected that they sent you such a small doll. How, in your galan, the old man is more than a small kind!"

"The general is heavy, and you will let you see the sincerity of gamma!" The voice just fell, Xia Hou scored the knife, thousands of knives were cold as frost.

Lu Qingcang took a foot to the knife holder, long knife, and he jumped up with a long knife. In the candle, the knife blade was together, and the rays flowed on the pointer, cold as jade.

"To kill me, children, you still don't have enough." Lu Shoukang glanced at the direction of the door, laughed out, "should let the door come."

Between the moment, the two blades of the two collided dozens of times. Lu Qingcang attacked very powerful, every time, thousands of knife made a sorrow, as if the next moment was broken. The two collides in the snow-shaking knife, separate, and collide. The knife and the knife have sent a knife, and the sound is generally pleasant. After dozens of times, the two were returned, and the tiger mouth of Xia Hou Hao had split.

"You seem to be bigger than the month, teenage children have become my enemy?"

"Fourteen years old, enough." Xia Houfeng gasped.

"What is this world, the 14-year-old child is about to hold the knife. Does the seven-Legama are unattended !?"

"The surname, no one taught you when you kill people, don't talk!?" Xia Hou smashed, squatted to Lu Qingcang, his knife was light and cold, and if the knife was black butterfly in the blade.

Lu Qingcang did not hurry out the knife, he squatted slightly, and the knife was behind the elbow. When you have a knife in the summer, you will take a knife, the cold arc is flashing in the chest, and it is like a lightning on the sky in the dark night. At the flash of the two handles, Lu Qing suddenly screwed an angle, the body followed the side, and the blade was erased, and the blade continued to move forward, scratch the Xia Hou, there is a left arm. The two are separated, and the Lu Qingcang is standing.

This is so hard to change the knife between the breath, only the land of the sun can make it, and Xia Hou is unaso.

The blood is flowing along the wrist to the cutting handle, and the packed pain is torture the nerve of Xia Hou. He heard Lu Qingcang: "Stop, the child. After ten years, you may be able to kill me."

"The old general, you are so true. When I step into this place, we didn't die between us!" Xia Hou turned, holding a knife forward, the black clothes in the faint candle fire fly as well, Moth fire.

What do you mean by murder? Is Lu Sheng not damn?

He didn't know, there is no thought.

He only knows that he doesn't want to let the assassin outside the door here!

He wants to live!

Outside the door, rainstorm is like mad, Xia Hou, cut the 20th person's throat, blood spurting, splashing with rain on the blade, flowing along the blood trough. Xia Hou turned into the body, facing the frightened family servant, and smashed a knife.

In the door, Xia Hou, a knife, Lu Qingxiao, and the table is four minutes, the red jujube chestnut is splashing like a rain. This time they no longer use a knife to win, and use it like a ghost. The thick knife covered with a weave, two people like a beast in the fight, in the instant separation, and there is no breathing, but there is no stop, molar, blood, and scouring.

However, Xia Hou is no longer hard, he learned the turning of the sun, twisted the angle at the moment of the blade, and the blade offset unloading. So Lu Changcang saved every time you use your best, it was too late to be cut by Xia Hou Yu. Dozens of recruits, Lu Qingcang has a lot of slight mouths.

When death is so approaching, Xia Hou is calm.

He clearly knows the gap between his and the land. However, Lu Qing is old, and the strength is limited. As long as Xia Hou, when he is exhausted, it is the machine of Xia Hou.

In the raging, Xia Hou, one time, one time, one time, the knife is endless, as if never stop. Suddenly, the Lu Qing ghost is generally on the side, and the knife of Xia Houzhen has dropped!

When the knife is broken, the summer is not turned to turn, the Lu Sheng Cang's pointer then sword upside down, and the moving mountain will come to the Yuezhi, that moment suddenly became extremely long, Xia Hou Seeing that the mountain is like the sea, it is about to open his head.

He suddenly understood that Lu Qingcang was not enemy, but Lu Qingcang was only induced in "potential" that he fellually pulled, and he accommodated to become a loop. He adapted to a very fast rhythm and could not change. Time, it is the moment of the next moment of Lu Qing.

This is the real killing. He has a strong knife and has a stronger strategy.

But who said, he wants to stop here! ?

Xia Hou, broke out, the screams of screaming, the sorrows of the signs of signs, as if the blade in the invisible, stabbed the nerve of Lu Qingcang. At this moment, he was a lonely wolf trapped in the quagmire, making a desperate roar, enough to shock the old will of the sand. Just a moment, Lu Qing's knife is bittead. But this moment is also enough to Xia Hou, and he horses the knife forward, the cold arc is in the chest, resisting the hit of the mountain inhabit.

blocked!

However, the harsh snoring sounds. The arc is fractured, and Xia Hou is embarrassed in the mind, and it will fall back to the ground. A pain in the chest, the Lu Qing's knife torn a crack in his chest, and the blood was out.

Thousands of machines, broken!

His grandmother!

Lu Qingcang grabbed the opportunity to puff before, and Xia Hou Yu handed down a scorpion to the body. Lu Qingcang ride on Xia Hou, holding a knife with his hands, knife tip, straight to the door of Xiahou Hou. Xia Hou bite the teeth, kills Lu Qingcang with the scorpion, and the knife is only one inch.

The knife tip trembles, gradually approaching Xia Hou, drawing a wound on his eyebrows, blood flowing along the eye socket. The knife tip continues to down, three inch, two inches, and see the right eye of Xia Houzhen. Xia Hou, saw that Lu Shuge's pale eyebrow haired happened to Zhang Yang four shots, buddhism, and the ghost ghosts.

The blood in front of the chest is not broken, take away his strength. Xia Hou bites the teeth, the amount is on the greenness.

Suddenly, Lu Qingcang was shocked, and Xia Hou stunned, it was loose, and it was stunned, and Lu Qingcang fell from him, and the moon slaves after it was.

Yue Junsong has broken the knife in his hand, falls on the ground, retreats, trembling the lips: "Not me, not me ... not murder ... I don't want, but ... but, I don't want to marry him ... "

Like a tensioned tensioned string, Xia Hou is lost, and there is still a loss.

Lu Qing was lying on the ground with his eyes and looked at the moon. He didn't think that he didn't die on the battlefield, and he did not die in his hand, but he died in a woman who is weak. Xia Hou looked at his hands slowly loose, and the anger of the anger became a hole of the hole, it became an ignorant dead body.

Xia Hou, deeply sucking a breath, picking up the land of the sun.

Hey, the body in the yard is accumulated in the mountains, and the blood in the ground is flowing. The ghost assassin made a thin back like a ghost of the rain, and the thin back appeared.

Xia Hou squids the blood on his face, "Mother, I won."

It is Obviously, he is not happy at all his heart. He didn't conscious and took a breath and sucked the bloody taste of the nose.

"Small, you are a real assassin." The voice of the assassin is a bit hoarse, "the man is self-reliant, the mother can't cover you forever, you have to learn to protect yourself, then protect what you want to protect."

"mother……"

The sky flashes a long lightning, like the cracked crack like the sky. The world is a moment, just in that moment, Xia Houzhen saw her back deep, like a dark ink.

She is wearing black, he is distinguished. It is rain, is sweat ... or blood?

The answer will soon get answers. Xia Houzhen saw the foot of Xia Hou, and a dark red blood, crawling like a cold snake, and the raindrops, scattered into the red ink.

Xia Hao shakes, such as the dead leaves in the wind, the back is slow down.

"mother!"