Governor’s Illness

When the candle is flicked, the shadow on the wall moves, and suddenly, a black body is separated, and the shadow is facing. Xia Hou is scared, and then it will react when it is, and it has been standing, and the shadow is overlapping. Now he will open the step, there are two shadows.

Xia Hou took a few steps to the right, and through the gap of the book, he saw the person wearing a black cloak, and the whole face was in the dark.

"Hey, what is your bitter?" The man took the penny, said, "You used this stuff to paint three days and three nights, was seen by Xia Hou, laughing for three days and three nights. Laugh I ran to ask me, I clearly and the people in the small image have been exactly the same. How do you feel like it? That only knows that the murderer is fooling, how can you know that the entire gam is only another stupid think she is a woman. "

The man's voice is somewhat crude, it seems to have a sick, a strong nasal sound.

Summer Hou is still listening, this sound belongs to Duan Shu. That will give him a dagger from the outside, talking about the book to him.

His fingertips are a bit cold, and the heart is sinking. He suddenly didn't dare to listen again, but he must listen, no matter what they say, he must listen.

"It's all past, no need to mention again." The silent man finally opened, Xia Hou saw him slowly, the black robe swept over the book, like dark butterfly wings.

"Do you regret it, is it?" Duan Shu lightly said, "In fact, there is nothing to regret. Xiao Yu still doesn't know this, he has no feelings for Xia Hou, they are your son. If there is a small day I know, you are pushed to me, anyway, Xia Hou's sheath is me, I am watching her death in Liu returned to the hand. "

"You are wrong," the voice of the heart is indifferent, "Where is our people regret? We are walking the road of Shura, step on the knife tip, each step is blunt. Go forward There is also a hoping hope, I always feel that I will take a few steps. However, once I turned, I means that I have to try it again. "

Duan Shu is sighing, said: "Do you really don't recognize him?"

"I am a sinner, Duan Jiu," I looked at the candlelight of the palm. "If I don't have a child's childhood, the turtle is incadential, and eight don't bury the bones, our Master, our brothers, Will not be the wild soul of Northern Northern, I can't stand the gentle. The father's debt is repaid. Since I have no chance, let my children go to the killing room, kill the enemy of the fate, bring back the ancestors of the gamwide .

"Since I want to send my children to death, how can I eat me to ask my father? Moreover, Galai is the first, it is nothing to do, and the party is unforeseen. This is my lesson, is also his future."

"When is this secret? When will you tell him?"

"Only Hosts can know all the secrets. He is not strong enough, when he is strong, the secret of Galamine will be open to him."

Duan Shu was silent for a while, and said: "Heart, you said how much is our guys, let's sit in front of the mountain gate, listen to you, Xiahou, you can hear sleepy, other stabbed rush from climbed from the neck Get up and rush. What do you say now? "

"It's because I am because of me."

"No, I'm smirk," this is life. If you don't make Xia Hou, Xiahou will not challenge you every day, you will not fall in love with her. If we are not the jealous of the street, It will be brought back to the day. This is life. "

"Do you have a relationship between you, Duan Jiu.

"I have always believed it, but you don't know." Duan Shu holds the hands of the heart, "It is said that people who have been killed will become a beast in the next generation. He is very old, we are very old, soon will change Beasts. I can't hurt my body. I have been hurt in ten days before. I have three days in three days. Autumn leaves are not good. He went to Miaojiang to be smashed to the western region last year. The cream is not good. Old friends, you have to hurry, let Xiaoyu followed the house, he will do it. "

Xia Hou suddenly shocked and turned to see autumn leaves.

The light is too dark, he has never found that the look of autumn leaves is actually very embarrassed. If the candle is over, he will see the autumn leaves, there is no one, like a paper, only the lips are blooming dark red.

Autumn leaves handed him a comfortable eye, holding his hand, and indicating that he continued to listen.

Xia Hou nose has some acid, silent Zhang Zhang: "Master."

I have said that I will leave when I have said that I will leave. The cave recovered the absolute darkness, the footsteps of the heart and section of the section were slow, far, extremely bored along the stone wall and the ground, and finally disappeared, dead. Silent.

The households said to Xia Hou, is a shadow of a mushroom and black shadow in the depths of the paper. It is the faint writing in the paper, and the old is blurred. He is always in the Daxiong Hall, either knocking the wooden fish that lacks a corner, or licking the broken scribble. He sat quietly in the mountain temple, like a dull ancient Buddha, Xia Hou mad run outside the temple.

When I was a child, he climbed up in the mountains in the mountains, and touched the west. The moss was touched in his feet, and the stone cut into the foot. He hits the corner grass, the speaker flower, put on the gods, moving the drum in the heap, knocking with chopsticks, learning to hibernation. Sometimes there is no rice in my family. He quietly wrapped around the Daxiong Temple of the meditation, step on the smashing, and went to the Zen in the backyard to steal rice. He remembers that he hides the fine iron wire under the sea of ​​sea, lock to the right turn, and then take a shot, and will open it. He chased the sunset running, picking a stone to play the crow, sometimes hit the bald head. He is a chicken duck, the people are born, and each assassin hears the footsteps that the door runs, knowing that Xia Houjia's little bastion is also naughty.

I never hurt him. He steals the oil, and then steals the fragrance on the gods. The households are pretended to see, only turned over the book, continue to read. Later, he did not know where he knew that he was a pro, he ran to the mountain temple, and he was still the back of the black and autumn. He took the bucket in the courtyard all kicked all the water drops all. Crossing the stone, reflecting the back of the stunned, and the face of Xia Hou.

How many years have always been the back, before, and later slowly slim, slowly, but as always, the dark is cold. Xia Hou, I don't know how to stay in the end, he never said, never doing, but asked Xia Houzhen. Now he knows that the Buddha who is not the autumn leaves, is not the old baldness in Xia Hou, but the most fierce demon, the most evil spirits.

The top of the black noodles, holding a blow, the sound of the rumor is fluttering, like the wind in the valley, there is no trace when it comes, and there is no trace when leaving.

"Pole." Xia Hou shouted him.

I have been tired of it, watching him quietly.

"I have encountered the household and Duan Shu." Xia Hou said.

"Ok."

"You have long known to it?" Xia Hou Yu's voice was calm. "At the beginning, you caught the will of the will to practice the knife, and if you are holding you, right?"

Eat.

He never lied, someone asked what he replied, a word is not fake. Did not come to the ground, Xia Hou suddenly hated him, suddenly hope, he can say something lie, just all.

Just don't let Xia Hao know that Xia Houzhen's death, he also has a copy.

"My mother is dead, have you known the truth?"

"know."

"..." Xia Hou turned and walked, went a few steps, he stopped again, asked: "If you let you kill me, will you come?"

The mountain wind is full of haired hair, white sleeves floating, he is sitting on the cliff, behind the boundless starry night, he looked at the back of Xia Hou, with a desolate.

He said: "Yes."

"Okay, that's very good." Xia Hou said, "I will also kill you, you don't have to pay attention."

Xia Houzhen and autumn leaves are going down. The wind is still blowing, filled with sleeve, holding it, looking up, watching the sky.

"But I will lose it to you, Xiao Yu." He said softly, no one heard.

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Xia Hou returned to the bamboo building of his family, did not come back for a while, and the small court was full of weeds. I don't know what the bug is called, and the grasshopper is squatting on the foot. The bottom of the shed has fallen a lot of fallen leaves, and there are also in the pot, and Xia Hou has walked next to it, drilling out of a gray rabbit from the bottom of the stove.

Xia Hou is moving out a strip, find an old clothes and wipe it, let the autumn leaves sit, I will take a pot of pear and white, put it in autumn leaves and hesitate.

"Master, can you drink?"

"How can I not?" Qiu Ye laughed, biting the plug, and the mouth was filled.

Xia Hou swallowed a wine, spicy wine passed through the luggage, like a knife, the hot air of the body, and Xia Hou slowly spit a breath. The night is a beautiful blue, and the mountains have a fog, surrounded by a fascinating, a pleasant horse whitwood and hydrangea flowers like water, the painted rice paper, red purple fainted into a piece.

"Master, you also know, right?" Xia Hou suddenly asked.

"Yes, I know."

"My mother also knows that she is in the rainy season from Qianyuan twenty-six years, she can't notice it."

"Well, she also knows."

Xia Hou laughed, but he didn't laugh, "I was already in the drum."

"Don't blame your mother," Qiuxi sate, "Even if you don't have a deliberate arrangement, your mother can't support it. You can make a secretion to the end, not only the sword, there is a injury. Your mother is early Has been sore. She knew that she had to go sooner or later, but you know that your mother, not much learning, stupid, don't know how to say goodbye to you ... so will go like this suddenly."

"What is your sore? Can you rule?" Xia Hou asked.

Autumn leaves shook their heads and said: "Small, don't you want to know some other?"

Xia Hou is silent for a while, asked: "What is going on at that time?"

The autumn leaves are low, and the eyes become very far, as if they have fallen into a long recall. He said: "I know there, I just entered the blue. I took a few years ago, Galak had a very serious civil chaos, the dead injury was heavy, and the assassin was withered. Pick a child from gamwalla village. One side of the desperate from the outside, I was one of them. I was one of them. At the beginning, I was very crowded at the beginning. Your maiden is mad. I will not be honest. I am with her with her. Quiet is confidant.

"At that time, the gamwalker is very different now, they are all the masters who are in person with person. He is the heart, the time is the time."

Xia Hou is a glimpse, "He is the second seventeenth generation of Caataro?"

"Yes." Qiolong said, "Although your mother is a first knife, but the heart is the true alone. One step kills one person, ten steps, blood, step by step, blood lotus. His Knife, celebrity, born lotus. Twenty-year, your mother is with you. First, I will suddenly release Galanmail, convene gamma eight, and go to Zhangbei. This is more than three months, who I don't know what happened in Nubei.

When you were born, it was a night, and the stability of Galan Village took you and doubled in the mouth, and suddenly came back. He is all blood, and the gentle is almost scared, he did not say anything, picked up a child. Your mother hard supported from the bed and asked what he did. He said that he would take a child, but also to break with your mother. "

"He is a man who is very!" Xia Hou is a brightened, "Bullying a woman who has just produced, why don't he come back in Northern?"

"In fact, when he and your mother didn't get better. The temper of the heart was excellent. Otherwise, it could not be with your mother. But that day, he insisted to bring your child, your mother said, Children can't go, you will come first, give me a hundred heads. He said, can he say one hundred, change a child? Your mother said, say it again. "

"His ?"

"Oh, I haven't thought of it. You haven't thought that he really can complete it. But she still did not agree to take the child away, so two people played. Two people are the end of the strong, but two Personal temper is so hard. Finally, it is almost no move. Your mother is not coming, first. He said that the child is taken away. From then on, you can't meet him. "

"He is taken away, it is to persist." Xia Hou muttered.

"Yes. Your mother lost, she abides by the promise, in the past seventeen years, never visited the past. In the 21st year, the fierce assassination, except for the heart and his friends, no one knows. What happened in the end. After that, the heart was held, and the new eight parts were selected, and the galan returned to the right track. "

"It seems that he has never retired. The first stay and other seven have been killed. He is guilty, just wants such a magazine to be to be toecate? I really laugh, ridiculous!" Xia Hou Yu buried his face in his hand Into, said, "Master, you said, if I have become so strong, he will not think about killing my mother?"

"Small, this is not blame. In fact, his first choice should be divergey, but he doesn't know why, he has changed again. Maybe because he has no heart, there is no heart, even if it is strong, Can't be a gamwlite of the leaders. "Autumn leaves hit to see Xia Houzhen, under the moonlight, his eyes are quiet as water," Xiao Yu, do you want to revenge? "

"Of course, I will kill him. As for this gamwalker, who loves to be a matter." Xia Hou stood up, there was a vitality, "" What is the heart, his debt, let him go to hell Also! "

Autumn leaves suddenly said: "Xiao Yan, have you found your mother's suicide?"

Xia Hou is a glimpse: "No. She is in a mess, I haven't found it for a long time, maybe I have been biting by my mouse."

Autumn leaves rushed on the jug, slowly said: "Your mother left you outside ..." He suddenly stopped, and there will be a way, "Xiao Yan, you want to leave Galan ?"

"What do you mean? My mother ..."

"Xiao Yan, she told me when she was alive, she hoped that you can break." Qiu Ye went to Xia Hou's clothing, put the liquid before her tomb, "Your mother is very different from us, not Because of her knife, but because she is born, she is a secretion. The galan's assassin is from homeless, only your mother, she is looking for gamma. She said, she grasped her own destiny. She hopes that you can, and you, don't belong to the gamwide. "

"Do she want me to escape? She doesn't want me to revenge, she wants me to escape?" Xia Hou looked at the tombstone. The top is his own words - the tomb of Xia Hou His mother is not married, there is no confident. It is also true that his mother is born with a lifetime, and after death, he will be in the surname. Only three words on the tombstone, it is full enough.

"No," Autumn leaves lift the eyes, there is a sword in the eyes, "To hold your own life, you can ruin the gamma!"

"How can this? Destroy Galan, how to do it in July, you will die!" Xia Houzhen shocked.

"Not 'You', is 'We'." Little Hero low voice, "Xiaoyu, do you know what kind of galan is? Every year, Galan Village will receive 50 children from the outside, most of them are boys And the hands and feet are strong, no parents, take the gamwide as their home. Every year, Galan Village will send 20 children to enter the mountain temple, and they have sent them a knife, hang their cards, three days later, half of the brand will Take it down, the half of the child is dead. Every year, there are at least seven experiences rich, and the old arrogant is dead, and only three secrete bones can be transported back to the knife. Year. Year In the year, the bones under the knife are already piled up. Yesterday, there was a grave yesterday, I looked up. Xiao Yu, such a place, shouldn't it ruined? "

"but!"

"You have just seen it, the medicine cave in the black side. Sitial people only caught the assassin of the rebellion, they will be given to the dagger. They are wrong, they will send them to the black Buddha, do the drug people who do trial I don't know what to keep in developing, maybe it is August and a half, September, but I know, he is a sinner. This gae is in front of it, everyone is a sinner, no one is not full of blood, no one is not loose, no one Don't die! Includes Pole, including me, including you. "

"Master, you are different, there is a book, he ..."

"There is nothing different, we are all sinners, do you not admit it?" Autumn leaves low and low laughed, "Xiao Yan, your mother wants you to break, master your own life, hoping, hoping, you will continue to serve, kill that Far in the enemy of the north. And I hope you ... destroy gamma! "

Silence, dead, a general silence.

The fog is getting more and more strong, and Xia Hou is like surrounded. The air surrounded by the surrounded, he was wrapped in the fog from all over the four sides, breathing. His heart became very chaotic. He thought of holding a silent look, and remembered the heart of the candle and fire. Finally, he saw the

Xia Hou bowed and looked at his palm, there was a steward mark left by Liu returned to Tibet.

"how should I do?"

The autumn leaves are gently laughing, and his smile has been gently gentle, like the warm air of the spring.

He suddenly gave a smile, and the look of the gods, such as the temple of the temple, "Killing the heart, burning the medicine. July will let us all people, die!"