Governor’s Illness

Chapter 37 Soul

When Xia Hou woke up, he stunned for a while.

He seems to have a very terrible nightmare. In the dream, his mother is dead, the first body is separated, the face is unrecognizable, and the corpse is shot. After a while, he reacted himself and relieved. It is not a dream.

She is still lying there, he is going to find her!

Just opened the door, he was pushed back by Duan Shu, and autumn leaves came in behind him.

"Uncle, what are you doing! My mother ..."

"I know!" Duan Shu interrupted him, "Ma Li, pack things, and return to us in a while."

"My mother! I am going to find my mother!" Xia Hou shouted his tears.

"Rabbit scorpion! Now the street is the disciple of Liu returned, and you can search for you to go to you! You are now looking for Galdo, and I have been caught in her clothes. Which door you are looking for! Don't add trouble to Laozi, and make up things back to Mountain! "

Xia Hou stood silently, and the double boxed died, and the nails were almost embedded in me.

The autumn launched sighed, and her eyes showed the depression of the leaves. He stands on the window and sees the knife on the street through the thin window. Xia Houzhen's corpse is unbiased, lying in the center of the street, the empty eyes look at the sky of the stars.

"I don't go." Xia Hou said.

"Xia Hou!"

"I don't go." Xia Hou looked up the blood red eyes. "I want to give me the dead, but also kill Liu Gui Tibet!"

Du Shu is laughed. "Do you know who Liu is hiding, even your mother is spelling him, can you!? Do you want to use what you want to kill him, what do you want to use? His horses? When you come, you will be like your mother, you will die on the street! Just, your mother is a North City, a Nanfang, let everyone look good! "

Autumn leaves frown, screams: "Section 9!"

"But I can't let her lying there, I don't want!" Xia Hou squaled his eyes. Xia Hou's rotted appearance did not swell in his mind, she is so proud one, how can she bear the daily exposure wind blow, insects? Does she have more pain?

"Small," Qiolong Road, "Xiahou is all in the face, do you think?"

Xia Hou is red eyes looking to autumn leaves.

"That's because she doesn't want you to recognize her, I don't want you to revenge. Jaho Luo, Galan first knife, never fear of sword, not afraid of life and death, she is willing to live in a lifetime, there is no hanging. Only You, Xiao, you are the only embarrassment in this world. "

"She doesn't want me to recognize her, I don't want to save her, go to revenge. But how can I ..." Xia Hou is not a sound, "Don't I watch her, I am trampled, I am trampled!"

"No, Xiao Yu, she is not willing to be sent to death. She wants you to live, do your best, live."

Sadness like dust, one layer of densely seals the heart of Xia Houzhen. What is good, what is it bad? In order to live, he can let him take the corpse of the city and eat and drink, everything is the same as before?

Xia Hou, did not say anything, and pushed the knife and pushed the door.

Sit downstairs a table dark pile, a taxkey. It turns out that there is only the autumn leaves and segment nine, and the remaining eight parts of Galan are here.

Xia Hou went out, 11 pairs of eyes went together, everyone was silent, like a statue of a respectful expression.

Xia Hou looked lips and went downstairs. The waist suddenly scrubs an arrow, and the blood flow is as follows. Xia Hou returned, and the section of the knot was unable to ask him: "Xia Houzhen, do you want to hurt?"

Xia Hou did not speak, still go down.

On the knee, I have a arrow. Xia Hou suddenly slammed, he stood up with the handle, his hands closed, dragging the injured leg, walk down. All assassins' eyes followed by him, no one said the meaning of the inside, about material injury, is about sorrow.

The section of the section shot again, Xia Hou, completely squatted, rushing from the stair, a head, hitting the head, and swollen the eyes. He is already standing, and his legs are shaking. He still tried to climb and drag two thorn blood.

He is going to send it. Everybody knows.

There are some things, even if you know that you will die, it is righteous.

"Small, don't you understand?" The autumn leaves that have been silent are suddenly awkward. "You are just a antite."

Autumn leaves come downstairs and pick up Xia Hou's collar. He was originally a weak man, like a scholar that can't be mentioned by a shoulder. At this moment he can pick up the seventeen-year-old Xia Hou, put his face firmly in the window, put a hundred steps The window and the milky white window screen make him look out of the disciple.

"You see, the heart of the knife will be in the world, these disciples have every day, Hai fairy. Their taunt can open your belly, let your intestines are like water. Their rival You can cut your head, let your left eye see your right eye. "Mild man is coming, telling the most cruel things with the most gentle tone.

Xia Houzhen silently flowed with tears.

"You think that you die for your mother, you have fulfilled your filial piety, you are also worthy of your mother, you are wrong, you will die, you will know that Liu returned to Jahi He is the world's first knife. At that time, the number of groups, a hundred should, sitting on the rivers and lakes, nothing to do. And you, you and your mother, just his pad, is the most fascinating color of his merits. It is two died in the ditch mice under the main knife of the knife. "The sound of autumn leaves is not smooth in the ear," I am satisfied? "

Xia Hou is like losing the soul, and it is stunned by autumn leaves. Tears blurred their eyes, everything is not true.

Shame, hatred and sadness in the chest left, hit the blood, but also make him suffer, the bunch of hands is no. In addition to hiding like a slump turtle, there is no other law.

Outside, Liu returned to huge, and the horseshoe kicks, and the body of Xia Houzhen turned two laps.

Autumn leaves took the Hou Hao's hand tight, and looked at the window. The assassins were also surrounded, and they carefully poked the small holes on the window paper and peebeled the street.

"You are called Xia Hou, it is right! I know, you are the son of the Kaitou Luo." Liu returned and shouted.

Xia Hou is a few unscrupulous earthquakes, and autumn leaves hold him, and he does not allow him to move.

"Horn," Liu returned to the corpse of Xia Hou, ridiculed, "his mother lie here, but the turtle is like hidden. Why, the son of Jaho is actually a ghost Even if I don't dare to face face? "

The night is like a ink, and the overcast land is as if it is going to drop. Both sides of the street are home, and there are countless double-horned eyes under the night, and the Liu returns to the high-headed horse. Liu returned to a circle, still did not have the shadow of the person he wanted.

He put his hand, the disciples of the head, blowing a whistle.

The street sounds the fierce dog, and the night is unprecedented, there is a high two-short shadow. A disciples took two black wolf dogs, and the wolf dog explored one side around him, the fur, the bumper was shot, and the eyes were hungry green light, and the teeth leaked the turbid saliva.

Xia Hou has played a cold war.

"The bugs in these ditchs, really six parents don't recognize it." Liu Gui Thai, "Xia Hou, if I let the dog eat your mother, don't come, don't you come out?"

Like a Jiaole, hit it on the top, Xia Hou is shocked, and the time is angry and swept the heart, and the body is going out. The autumn leaves were killed, and the assassins have come over, some holding his legs, some holding his hands, no forgetting to help him. Xia Hou's green ribs, the teeth are bitten, and the anger and humiliation are like Thunder. It is generally rolling in his body, almost burn him into ashes.

But he can't do anything. He can only look at it. Sound, began to bite Xia Hou's broken corpse.

The rotation was bitten, swallowed into the abdomen, and quickly revealed the white Sensen skeleton.

Xia Hou tears like the spring, the assassins don't go, some people sigh at low.

"Xia Hou, don't be impulsive." The assassin pressed in his hand is gloomy, Xia Hou, I recognized him, he is a new Luoha, "Xia Houzhen died, did you not understand?"

Xia Hou is a glimpse.

"Because you," there is a secure road in the end. "If you don't run the little master, Xia Houzhen does not have to take a whipping for you, you will not hurt the injury, so that old disease is not more than many years."

"Her injury is raining, and the rain in Liuzhou is rainy, and she will receive her, but why."

Because he is because of him. This sentence is a curse, and it is constantly repeating in Xia Hou.

It is his nakety for him, and he has been defending, and there is a miserable situation in Xia Hou. Because of him.

Liu returns for a long time, still disappearing. He turned over the horse, stepped on the head of Xia Hou, "Xia Hou, do you want your mother's level to fune over the dog? I don't do ten, after ten, your mother's first level will become Dog's rations. "

Duan Shu airway: "Pull it back, don't let him see!"

The assassin pulled Xia Hou to the table and pressed him. Xia Hou is like a puppet with no life, sitting on the bench in the territory, and there is no migration, dimless. He is silent, as if there is a cloud of clouds, however, even if he doesn't speak, all assassins have a suffocating sadness.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven ..."

Xiahou did not move, he seems to hear the countdown to Liu Guiji, like an ignorant .

"Three, two, one!" Liu returned the audience, "Xia Hou, you are disappeared!"

He released his feet, two dogs rushed to bite the humet meat on the cheeks of Xiahou, very fast, and the half face has not been lost.

Xia Hou is standing up, and the assassin is surrounded.

"I am going to sleep." His voice hulls like a thick sand, it is uncomfortable.

He turned, shaking the upper floor, the legs were hurt, and every step was rushing. No one helped him, the Assassin's road must be assassinated, even the thorns, even the road.

After his body, the inn, two wolf dogs eat Xia Hou's head, and even the bones were broken in the sharp tooth, the swallowed sound passed through the door, passed through the window, straight to Xia Hou's ear.

Xia Hou, didn't look back, step by step, like a dog, climbed back to the house.

Night, silent, even dogs, the whole city is dead.

Xia Hou hugged his knees on the bed. Tears have been drove, he is a boy, this should not cry. When he was a child, he cried Xia Hou, saying that he was a maidian, love crying. Xia Hou, of course, didn't like to hear this, every time I want to cry, I will make my strength, I can't hold it, I will bite my fist, and I can't speak.

Now no one is taking him crying, he can cry from the night to Tianming, no more people love to cry, like a girl.

The door was suddenly opened, and Duan Shu came in.

He handed a knife to Xia Hou, Xia Hou, took hands, it turned out to be horizontal.

The cold knife is homiting in his hand, and the heart of Xia Hou Yu is smashed, he didn't say anything, only slowly put the horizontal wave into his arms.

"This is what I got in the city's woods. Fortunately, I can find horizontal waves, give you some minds." Duan Shu said, "I said, I know Xia Hou has been twenty years. She is a natural knife Passenger, the others have a breeger, how can you eat some bitterness, touch the crawling, slowly can be a bit famous. But no matter how you don't have it, our part is very simple, you can do it, keep it. It is the first major event.

"But your mother is not the same. She is a genius. Since the exhibition, she has never been lost, from no degeneration. In the Central Plains, people are called Jiaohalo, in the Western Region, she is called 'Avulu'. 'Avulu ', Is the meaning of the devil. "

Xia Hou is still silent, his eyes like the dead well. Duan Shu didn't know if he was listening to himself, sighed, and said: "Xiaoyu, you have to remember, your father is gamma, sweeping the Central Plains thirty years ago, unattended the heart of the Buddha Your mother is the gamwalker, Avolu in the western region, the sharp arms of the world. Your body flows through the blood of the assassin, you are a natural assassin.

"Your brother has poient, inheriting the heart of the knife, go find him, Xiao Yu. Go to him to learn the world to strong knife."

Xia Hou looked up, the dark eyes reflected in the face of Duan Uncle, he repeated the name of the unsatisfactory brother: "Pole."

"Yes, he lives in the top of the black side. In addition to living, no one knows the road to the top of the black Buddha, you can only climb up with yourself, use the rope, use the dagger, no matter what to use, go to find him. Small Hey, you have to replace your mother, become the strongest assassin, only to be the strongest, you can defeat Liu Gui Gui. "

"I understand."

The sorrowful teenager hides in the dark, Duan Shu can't see his eyes, only seeing his slim hands holding horizontal waves, which don't do your best, as if your fingers are broken. Duan Shu suddenly had a feeling. He held a knife, but his life.

The assassins began to plan to withdraw from Liuzhou. They intend to batch to retreat, Xia Houzhen is the first batch.

They were selected on a sunny day, autumn leaves, section of Jiu and Xia Hou, riding a horse. It's a bull tree, and the bridge stone is the bridge. The skyline is faint, like a very shallow ink letter hand, the color below is a little deeper, and the endless mountain is out.

Out of the city, Xia Hou suddenly stopped the horse.

Autumn leaves and sections are surprised to look at him.

He was silent for a long time, and he had almost said a word. Autumn leaves let people look at him, and I am afraid that he makes a stupid thing. But he didn't do anything, I have dinner, sleeping, even the threshold is not close to one step. He is still a child, no one can expect a child to come out of the pain from the lost mother, but he even tears will no longer flow, and it will be scared.

"What do you do?" Duan Shu asked.

Xia Hou suddenly watched the horse, did not answer, take a self around the road, and smashed three heads in the direction of Liuzhou.

"Not filial mining Xia Hou, worshiping mother! Killing the fence, do not wear a day, from now on, Xia Houzhen and the thrills, with Liu returned!"

Autumn leaves walked to him, "Small, you can know the killing industry, must be killed? I have been full of blood, the loam, there is a mere, why should you obey? Listen to me, don't worry You have passed your own day. When you are reported, you killed Liu Gui Tibet, and the children of Liu returned to kill you again, why? "

"Master," Xia Hou, didn't look back, the back of the squat, "I am Hou Hao, this life, no wife, no birth, no disciples, no friends. All debts, finally me, I have done, everything is going. "

Winter is in the wild, the grass is blackened, the wind is Xiao Xiao.

Xia Hou's words, it is oath and punishment.

Autumn leaves looked at Xia Hou, leaving from him.

The cold wind is not junny pulling his hair, and the shabby black hazag was blown hunting. This kind of child can't be unable to get rude and hatred hard. When he lifted his eyes, the autumn leaves were taught.

The eyes belong to an injured lonely wolf.

Autumn leaves knew that when it was injured, it would bring claws and from afar, revenge to all people trampled.