The Governor is Sick

Moonlight is like water, and the wind is rustling.

Xiahou was standing still with a knife, and the leaves were swirling and dancing in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Daoguang suddenly rose.

Xia Hou stomped his sword and took out his sheath. The sword was as bright as the waves under the moon, melted and dissolved, layer after layer. He stepped on the moonlight, the sharp edge of the knife marked a clear arc, the clear eyes condensed on the edge of the knife, and the sound of the wind in the courtyard seemed to leave him. His sword skills are clean and neat, without any muddy water, like the clear breeze in the pine forest. When he swept his sword, the blade wind swept across the courtyard, like a raging Songtao.

After a few tricks, Xia Houzhen closed his sword and returned to the sheath, and raised an eyebrow at Shen Yan who said, "See it clearly."

Shen Xun recalled Xia Houyun's move, stunned the wooden knife in his hand, frowned and did not answer.

"Our blue knife method is not like other knife methods. We pay attention to physical fitness and martial arts. The blue knife method is a killing technique. We must drink blood when we are out of the knife. There is no dazzling flower shelf. Hurry up, how can you come here? "Xia Houyi said holding the knife." You don't have to train much, you can clean up those who don't have long eyes. "

Shen Yun thought for a while, and said, "The sword technique you just demonstrated is not the same as what you said."

"What's different?"

Shen Yan glanced at Xia Houyi, walked to the center with a wooden knife, slightly lowered his body, and made a starting gesture. Xia Houyu retreated to the wall and looked at him leisurely. I don't know where to pass a piece of osmanthus cake, Xia Hou took it subconsciously, woke up and looked at it in a terrifying way, it turned out that Gao Fei was sitting on a stone and eating with great interest.

"Hey you……"

"Shh!" Gao Fei pointed to her lips, "look at the sword."

Shen Yan moved.

Obviously a rough wooden knife, but in his hand there is no sharp blade. His sword is extremely fierce and cold and bitter, wherever he goes, there is a thin layer of sad frost. The wind rose, and the fallen leaves filled the sky. Shen Ying was about to make the last split. Gao Fei suddenly pushed Xia Houyi and sent Xia Houyi to Shen Ye's knife.

Xia Hou was startled in shock, and the heavy sword wind suddenly covered his whole body. He could almost smell the blood of the blade.

Shen Yun's knife was obviously stagnant, Xia Houzhen seized the opportunity to make a sideways move, and the blade passed across his corner. Shen Yan glanced at Gao Fei indifferently, and the latter took a selfie and yelled, "Fun! Fun! You two fight!"

Xia Houyi just wanted to scold her, and Shen Jian's blade turned around, and he came straight to the door.

He only learned five moves, and at this moment is using the third form of the Kalan knife method-Yan Xie.

This kid, just want to fight him right after learning the knife? Xia Houyi ducked one waist to avoid Yan Xie, and another backflip to avoid another trick. Shen Zheng just learned the sword, and the gap between their strengths is too large. Xia Houzhen did not resort to attack, but just dodged from left to right. What surprised him, however, was that Shen Zhen could only use five moves to form a complete offensive routine. With the effort of a cup of tea, although Xia Houyi could easily escape each time, Shen Jian's sword was endless and never stopped.

But he only learned five moves!

Both were tired, panting against the wall. Xia Houyi sighed with Shen Yi's shoulder and sighed, "Master, your mother is still a martial arts wizard!"

"You are so stupid."

"You just said that my sword skills were not the same as what I said. What do you mean?"

Shen Zheng stared at him with a complicated expression, saying, "Your sword is not murderous."

Xia Hou stunned for a moment, remembering the old secret post of Xiefu said-"You have a bodhi knife, but you have no murderous heart". He was not convinced at that time, but now he has to admit it.

He hates killing people. It's not because of timidity, or because I can't get home, or I hate it. Up to the time of the sign, he has done two business trips. He is the son of Galauro. Unlike other children who just debuted, he was led by a senior every time he was assassinated, lest he die. However, he did it every time, either because the planned blow was not in place, or because the action revealed his feet were being perceived by the other party. In short, the seniors helped him remove the head each time.

Galolu's son was a piece of mud that could not get on the wall. It had spread to Garan. In the eyes of other assassins, it was a matter of time before he died on the battlefield. A new tombstone will soon be erected in the valley of the valley behind the Gala ancient temple, bearing the name of Xiahouyu.

However, in front of Shen Yun, he could not reveal the fact that he was a wasteful one, even if the face was unneeded, it was the face. He pretended to disapprove and said, "I'm not killing anyone now, but it's just for you to exercise. Naturally, there is no murder." He brazenly bragged, "You don't know my ability. It spread all over the rivers and lakes, and in a few years, it will surpass my mother ’s transverse wave. "

Shen Ye certainly didn't believe it. Xia Houzheng had a criminal record. When he was in Xiefu, he arrogantly claimed that he was in a very high position. Everyone was rushing to raise shoes for him, but he couldn't escape the whip and fry the meat.

But he didn't expose it kindly, and only said: "Don't laugh, continue to teach."

Xia Houyi shook his head and shook his head and said, "There are many types of Kalan knives, including one-handed knives, two-handed knives, long knives, short knives, machetes, and assassinations and hacking. Assassinations take the path of yin and evil, which is suitable for one-to-one , But if the opponent is a group of people, there is no way. I heard that the former abbot of Galan was the master of assassination. As long as he wanted the head, no one could keep it. But he died in the ambush circle of ten people. He He killed the leader, but was chopped into meat sauce by nine people. "

"How can we do a split?"

"Um." Xia Houxi nodded, "The chopping technique has absorbed a lot of winger swordsmanship, and going to the battlefield makes this okay. But we assassins don't have to go to the battlefield, and many people don't learn this set."

"What will you do?"

Xia Houyun's face was a little shameful, saying: "Originally, I want to learn my mother, my mother is a master with one-handed sword and two-handed sword, assassination and chopping. But this thing really needs talent, I am better than my mother It's a little bit worse. One-handed knife is almost finished, and two-handed knife is half learned. Teaching will only assassinate, so I will only assassinate ... "

Master Xia Houyun was a little bit low, but he couldn't help it. Shen Yan said, "I want to learn what you do best."

Yunjuanyunshu, wind and rain. The leaves grew denser and cicadas filled the courtyard. Every night, Shen Yan stepped on the moonlight like water, and waved the sword with the cicadas of Manyuan. His eyes were terribly quiet, and the wind blew his robes, but his eyes could not be shaken, and the wooden knife in his hand was not moving like a mountain. Slowly, the wind seemed far away, the sound of cicadas seemed to die, the moonlight also receded, and in the silent night, there was only a simple wooden knife.

Under the armpit of the sinking knives, Shen drew the knife upwards, and the tip of the knife was drawn obliquely upward to draw an arc.

Galan knife method Yan oblique.

He has practiced this trick thousands of times. Yan's oblique angle is tricky and brutal. He can cut the enemy's throat upwards, and he can open his belly downwards. As long as he is fast enough, blood splashes only momentarily.

With a "snap", the wooden sword hit Xia Houyi's body. He wailed and rolled on the ground.

Tonight he is already in his seventh stroke.

Shen Ye is a lunatic. Since he passed on his skills, he has to practice for two hours every night. I just have to practice it myself, I have to pull Xia Houyu to feed him. Suddenly, Xia Houyi felt that he was back to the days when he was studying with him in Xiefu. There was a green lantern in the library building, the garden was full of wind, and Shen Ye was holding his books intently. It was just that he could catch moth maggots and pull out small flowers and grass to play, but now he must jump left and right to avoid the endless offensive attack.

Xia Houyu was so tired and sweaty that he was unwilling to lie on the ground.

Shen Yan kicked him a few feet lightly, and said with a grimace, "I'll hit you again if I don't get up."

"Brother, aren't you tired!" Xia Hou admired.

"Tired," Shen Min poked at his stomach with a wooden knife. "But I still have to practice. I'm not like you. You have virility, soft bones and muscles. I have hardened my bones and muscles.

Xia Houyi decided that he could not get up, and the dead fish were usually dead on the ground.

Shen Yun was helpless, and was thinking of an idea to make this unreliable, and his head was coldly beaten.

"I want to play too! I want to play too!" Gao Fei did not know where to come out, clapping.

"Yes, yes, you go to practice with her, the lunatic is more energetic." Xia Hou shouted and got up, and ran towards the house, spreading the girl, for fear that Shen Yan chased after him.

Shen Ye always felt that his last sentence was more than scolding Gao Niangniang.

Turning her head to look at Gao Fei, she was wearing a mess of chicken feathers as usual, her skirt was not dirty, and the whole person was like a movable feather feather. Shen Yan sighed, and raised his hand, sweeping the wooden knife. She didn't have time to dodge, and the chicken feathers on her head were half-beaten, and they all covered the floor.

Shen Yan looked at the chicken feathers, and suddenly he felt indifferent, saying, "Forget it, don't practice ..."

"Smelly boy! How dare you knock down my general! See how this great general cleans you up!" Gao Fei frowned, raised her hand to break a branch, and knocked her head against Shen's head.

Shen Ye was knocked off, but Gao Fei's branches had already fallen in a storm. As if the raindrops of summer were falling on the water, Shen Ye was holding up a wooden knife to resist it. In the panic, she only checked two or three times. Tongtong hit him, and it hurt hotly.

Why is this crazy man so fast!

If it is said that Xia Houyi is a gentle rain in the forest in the spring, then Gao Fei is the God who went crazy and poured a basin of footwash on his head!

Shen Yan finally gave up his face and scrambled.

Xia Houyi got up the next morning and found that the gold sore medicine was placed on the table with her lid open, Shen Li was lying on her cymbal, and she was asleep, her pale face was more serene than usual.

He must be tired, otherwise he would not forget to put the gold sore medicine back in place. Shen Mao's tortoise was so horrifying that he usually accused him of taking off his clothes without hanging it on a hanger. Xia Houyi had slandered him many times.

Shen Yun is such a temperament. He launched fiercely, he didn't even recognize himself, and didn't stop torturing himself. Xia Houzhen didn't know how to get along with Shen Xuan like this, but he felt magical.

Xia Houzhen packed himself and went to the dining room to take everyone's breakfast. As soon as he stepped into the Shunzhen Gate, he saw an old **** with a pleated face standing beside the gate pier and smiling at him.

"Sixi, are you ill? Looking at my body is quite strong. I've been so busy these days that I can't be empty. It's so hard to toss it over. I'll see you soon, but don't be surprised! "He came over with a box of food and said," This is your dry aunt from Nanzhili, and it ’s Qiaoguo of Yuezhai, sesame cookies, and generous cakes. I do n’t like sweets. Your child's house, I will give you a solution. "

It turned out to be Sixi's godfather. Xia Houzhen had a lot of trouble in his heart, and he was still wondering how to call people, so he happened to protect the house by himself, so that he wouldn't show his feet. Quickly made a nagging, and said with a grunt on his mouth: "Do n’t forget your father, your son has gone round the land, and Lord Yan said he still has to keep his son's life to be filial to his father, so he put the son back. It ’s time for you. Please stand in the wind to catch cold. ”

The old **** laughed and waved, "No, the Fans donated a sweaty BMW this morning. I have to go back and watch the cubs brush the ancestors." After a while, the old **** looked at Xiahou and said, "The emperor got a good horse and was just intrigued. He was about to go to the hunting field in fifteen. It happened that I watched Cao Lang in Yuhuang's disease. It ’s a bit fierce, and it ’s easy to get better. Would you like to replace the class? ”

Talking and sneering, "Don't you always want to leave Ganxi No. 4? This time around, the nobles are here. You go out and show your face, maybe you can make a good future."

Xia Houzhen ran a fake **** to catch some fun, and was about to refuse. Shen Gong's voice came from behind: "Gonggong Yan, the Four Happiness has recovered from the illness, and his mental health is still inadequate. He rushed to wait, but he was afraid to run Noble, it is better to do it for the younger, and I do n’t know what is fair? ”

Father Gong Yan looked at Xia Houyi up and down and said, "Our family looks good at Sixi, as if it's a lot tougher."

Shen Yan glanced over, Xia Houyi quickly covered her heart and said, "Godfather, you don't know. My son is called" Zhuangzhuang ". Although there is no major illness, but the minor illness keeps on. I also suffered from pain. My son has no blessings to serve, so let ’s go to Father Gong. He is my good brother. He goes the same way. "

Gongyan Yan sighed and said, "Let's go, you don't have the motivated mind, so let's stop it. Shen Yun, you will come tomorrow, and our family will lead you to be familiar with Yuxi."

Shen Yan's eyebrows were pleasing to his eyes, and he answered "yes".

Father Gong Yan shook his sleeve and left. Xia Hou looked at his uncle's back, wondering, "Nothing will go to the Three Treasure Hall. When you are sick, you will come to the door instead of being sick. I'm afraid this uncle has a bad heart."

"Anyway, as long as the hunting can see Weid, it is a good thing." Shen Yan brushed the dust that did not exist on the sleeves of the whisker and lifted the room.

Xia Hou was terrified. Wouldn't he want to kill Wei De while hunting?