The Governor is Sick

Shen Wenxing trembled nervously, crossed his head and asked Shen Yan: "Daddy, how do you recognize Master Yun?"

"Only when he was fighting against Grandma, he used the back of a sword." Shen Jing said.

"So it is!" Shen Wenxing suddenly realized.

"It just disappeared six years ago. I don't know why it was made by Galan." Shen Yan frowned and groaned.

Assassins came like moonlight, walking on the moonlight. Xia Houyi and Zhiyan turned back to back, blocking the assassin's path to Shen.

"Hey, hold on," Xia Hou shouted. "Why are you back to Galan?"

"This story is long."

"I almost killed you with a pull wire just now," Xia Houzhen looked at him with a ray of light, and a little glow under his broken hair appeared, "Fortunately, nothing is wrong."

The assassin behind him froze and said, "You're wrong, it's a long way off."

Xia Houyi: "..."

A pile of applause came from the forest, and a man in a black cloak clapped his hands and came out slowly. Standing in the moonlight, he was as dark as a scribbled ink, and like a lonely dead bamboo. He pulled down his hood, and Xia Houzhen finally saw the familiar face. He was much older, his face was covered with deep and light folds, and his tan face was like cold iron.

In Galan, besides his mother, Xia Houyi is Duan Jiu and Qiu Ye. When he was a kid, he pulled out the **** feathers of other assassins, and beat others with bird feces, and it was always Uncle Duan who took his back neck to apologize. This tall and sturdy man watched him grow up, but it was also him, standing in the shadows indifferently watching his mother divided by Liu's disciples.

He used to feel fear. It turns out that a person's heart is so unfathomable as if he can't see the bottom of the abyss.

"It's a deep brotherhood ..." Duan Jiuwei smiled. "Little sister, I haven't seen you in a long time. You have grown up and you are a real man."

"Thank you for your gift." Xia Houyi clenched the black knife, and the bones rattled.

"I thought you were a scrap of iron, but I didn't expect that Xinxin really succeeded." Duan Jiu picked up a wire on the ground with a scabbard. "You not only restored the long-lost wire kill of Galan. He also learned the secret skills of Tang Menyu who lived in hiding and avoiding the world. Although you have n’t learned Galan, you can barely log in. ”Duan Jiu sighed sadly,“ Unfortunately, you chose to defect. . "

"How big a face do you have," Xia Houyi sneered, "do you kill my mother, do you still expect me to die for Garan?"

"It wasn't us who killed your mother, it was you." Duan Jiu sighed.

Xia Hou stunned.

Duan Jiu raised his eyes and looked at him with a cold and lonely look. "Xiao, you are too weak. If you are like your brother from the beginning, why should I bother to forge you into a peerless device?" You are too weak, your sword can't protect yourself, even more so.

As if a knife cut into Xia Hou's heart, blood dripped. He breathed a few breaths, determined that he wanted to speak, and put a hand wearing a string of south agate beads on his shoulder, and Shen Xuan stepped out from behind him and said, "Since Xia Hou is far from tired, Why do you and Xun Xin give up their disgust and choose Xia Hou Xun? "He turned the ring on his fingers and said," If our family didn't guess wrong, you and Xun Xin's purpose should be different. Xun Xin inherited Du The last will of the heart wants to assassinate Baili Yanluo, and you are a fan of the Baili family. "

Duan Jiu was obviously a bit surprised, "How do you know that Duxin?"

"The Gala pedigree," Shen Yan said.

Duan Jiuwei smiled, "It is indeed the factory man, and he has such a deep understanding of me." He looked at Shen Yan and his party. He was wounded, disabled, and the rest of the cyclist could not ride two people. Both Wenxing and Mingyue are powerless, "No matter how strong the sword is, you can't protect all of you under the sword of Babu. It's OK to tell you this."

Shen Yan looked down and said, "Wear your ears and listen."

"More than three hundred years ago, the first Bailiyan Luo established the Garanshan Temple, and the assassins were conquered in July and a half. Since then, Galan has been fighting internally. Assassins have been in July, although Miao Xinjiang is poisonous, but Nor could he control all the assassins. Over time, Galan split into two parties, one party was whimsical, attempting to assassinate Yan Luo, and even at the expense of pulling everyone to hell. "Duan Jiumo, leaning on the thin knuckles, said," As for the other One party is us. "

"For a hundred years, Yan Luo was worried that the abbot of Galan had covered the sky with his hands, and set secret eyes in Galan to restrain each other." He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and continued: "The rebel party has struggled for many years, but never Success-until Du Xin appeared. This man launched the largest rebellion in Garan's history, killing all conservative assassins. That night was a Shura field, blood flowing down the stairs of the Temple of Heaven, flowing through the mountain gate, flowing through The stele flowed to the village of Garan at the foot of the mountain. He found him before the escape of Yan Luo's secret eyes, hanged him at the mountain gate, and then reorganized the fanfare in half a year, while recruiting new assassins from all over the place to maintain the normal operation of Garan and confuse Yan Luo. His eyes were organized on eight sides, and Yan Luo was assassinated northward. "

"Master Qiu was Galan who entered at that time." Xia Houxi whispered.

"Good."

"They failed, and only Xinxin survived alone." Shen Yan said.

"Yeah." Duan Jiu took a long sigh. "Xiao, you can't beat the Baili family. You think the Baili family can only control Assassins by July and a half, and think you can be relieved from it after you die. Wrong You are all wrong. The first generation of Yan Luotianzi left the twelve empty gates when he created the Gala Knife. As long as the Assassins practice the Gala Knife, they will never be able to defeat the Baili tribe. That time, the eight episodes were launched, and together with Du Xin buried all his bones together, leaving only a reluctant heart to fight back. It was also because of his timidity that he was selected as the new abbot. That rebellion shook the entire Baili family. The sword could kill people, but also Easy to hurt themselves. After the Baili family decided to retreat completely, the abbot became the master of the blue on the bright side. From then on, only the abbot can enter the Shuobei Snow Mountain and visit Baili Yanluo. "

"You have also been selected as Garan's Secret Eye," Shen Min said with a hand in hand, "Xin Xin did not give up the assassination. In order to repay the debt, he even trained his biological son into a peerless killer. But he would not think that his best friend turned out to be A knife against his back. "

"People all want to live. Xia Hou's family is not human. All of them are lunatics. Mind, Xia Hou, Xia Hou, and Perseverance. You don't put your life in your eyes, but we still want to live!" Duan Jiudao said, "I came back with blood in my heart that day and told me that they were all wrong before. Assassination only required a knife, a superb sword. He opened the" forge knife "plan, and he wanted to build a Peerless weapon. The person he chooses is just tired of it.

"He spent fourteen years keeping stubbornness isolated from the world, practicing the knife day after day, and even trying it with living people. He succeeded, stubbornness is the strongest assassin I have ever seen. He is fourteen When he reached the realm of the guru, looking at the world, he was invincible. When he was tired at the age of 14, he took him into the snow mountain and paid homage to Yan Luo. When he became the new abbot, he was a strong man hanging above Yan Luo's head. Sharp blade. "

Shen Wei whispered: "But he has not been recognized by the Baili family."

"Yes," Duan Jiu's lips taunted, "The knife forged is indeed a real knife, but it is ruthless and has no heart. Without heart, there is no soft underbelly, without soft underbelly, it cannot be controlled. Old What Yan Luo wants is a knife that can be held in his hand and controlled by him. What he wants is a knife that is difficult to release from the dead point.

"I have a weak spot." Suddenly, out loud.

Everyone looked at him, looking at Duan Jiu, the moonlight came into his eyes, and the eyes were pale and glazed.

He said seriously: "I like Xiaoyu."

There was a weird silence on the mountain road.

Xia Houyun was bitter in his heart, came over to grasp the tired shoulders, and pressed hard. The thin assassin was as thin as a blade, and the sharp edges of his shoulders were too sharp. Xia Houyi said, "I like you, too."

Shen Yun: "..."

Duan Jiu drew his lips and said, "I know now, you don't need to remind me."

"So Xia Houyi is the second knife." Shen Yi said, "But his sword skills are far worse than bored, so he will kill his mother with a sharp edge. It happens that Xia Houyi is also the person you choose, and he does not seem to be ruthless. No desire, there are many soft underbelly, is the best abbot succession. "Shen squinted his eyes," If you are right, you want to pick a time to quietly tell Xia Hou Xun Xin is his real killing mother The murderer then killed Xia Hou's heart with Xia Hou's hand. When the rebellious heart died, a new abbot also existed, and Galan could be smoothly replaced and stabilized. "

Duan Jiu nodded and sighed: "Unfortunately, I did not expect that the coward finally gave up the assassination and sent the two children out of Galan. I know he has been trying to develop a July and a half antidote, but he spent years None of them succeeded, and the medicine man died one by one after the seven tricks bleed. God paid him a favor and finally let him find the medicine. "Duan Jiu's lips quirked a smile. You, the manufacturer of the prescription, have still not been able to deliver it to Xia Houyi's hands. "

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, and in the moonlight his eyelashes were beige and rested desolately on the porcelain white cheeks.

"Uncle Duan," Xiahou Su suddenly said, "I want to ask you a question."

Duan Jiuyi looked at him. He has n’t heard Xia Houyi call his uncle Duan for a long time. The child who was chased by his own goose and yelled “Uncle Duan ’s life” is now grown up, but he will never be Ask him for help. Suddenly there was a faint sorrow in his heart, like the night breeze wandering in the woods in March and scattered into the sky.

"Have you ever regretted killing my mother? I always thought that you were very good friends." Xia Houyi lowered his head and said, "Have you ever regretted that for a man named Yan Luo, betrayed all your friends . "

"..."

The night wind was cold and the moonlight was fascinated. Duan Jiu looked up and looked at the full moon on the dark sky. Today's moon is yellow and faint, like teardrops dripping on paper for many years, fainting into a pale tear stain.

Duan Jiu didn't answer his question, but only said: "Xiao Xun, you are really lucky. No matter how many troubles you have done in Galan, there is always a heart to support you secretly. In the killing field, no matter what your sword skills are Poor, Xia Houyi always escorted you. Just calculated the blue, and you also have the power of the Shen Jian Qing Li and the East Factory. You are so lucky that you forget that besides you, the blue No other child has such a good life. You have not tasted the bitterness of walking in ice and snow with a pair of old cotton pants wrapped in hair, and you have not tried to be beaten by a person who is three or five times higher than you for a hoe. You You have to know that some people fly in the sky for nine days, while others are destined to be ants in a gutter. "

Assassins slowly approached Duan Jiu and stood with him. Duan Jiu's voice was dumb and low, "Xiao, we are not the same as you. Galan is our home. Without Galan, we will freeze to death in the snow and starve to death. In Galan, we will be full. The **** hands and **** debts of the sky can never turn back. We are not like your little master who cares for you and hurts you, and the light cannot tolerate us. Darkness is our destination. "

"I see." Xia Houxi whispered.

"It's all life," Duan Jiu's eyes felt frosty and lonely. "We will eventually be enemies."

In the darkness, a blade of light flashed, sharp as if cut into the eyelids, and the rampant killings fell from the sky. Xia Houyi was suddenly shocked, took Shen Jing's wrist to take him behind, and at the same time held a knife to hold the blow from heaven.

"But you have to beat this person first," Xia Houxi heard Duan Jiubinghan's voice, "Your good brother, Tang Shishi."