The Governor is Sick

Xia Hou stared at Shen Chen, and forgot to speak.

He never dreamed that he would meet Shen Yan here, but the suspended heart slowly fell down.

This kid is alive and well.

Shen Ye turned his horse and met his gaze, across the crowd, Shen Ye's eyes were indifferent and strange. Xia Houzhen was licked by the tongue of the fire, and he quickly regained his eyes, and he leaned back.

Zhu Shunzi was almost stunned, stuttering, "Still ... don't bother! It's a humble job, I'm really sorry!" As he said, he drew a look at Xia Houyi, "Hurry on, hurry on!"

"Why are the two so far-reaching? Fate is fate when they meet each other." Shen Xuan stunned immediately and said with a smile. "Recently, the road is not very peaceful, and there are many gangsters. Our colleagues also take care of each other. In Xie Lan, Xi Lie Dongchang took charge It ’s the job of two people to call our family for thanks. "

Xie Jinglan ... Hearing these three words, Xia Houyi drew in his heart, holding his reins tightly.

Zhu Shunzi shook his legs and stomach and said, "This ... this ..." His eyes were on Xia Houyi.

"That's the case," Xia Houyi laboriously pulled out a smile, arching, "then it would be better to respect him."

Zhu Shunzi stared at Xia Houyi, and Xia Houyi ignored him, and Zema kept up with the fans. Zhu Shunzi had no choice but to follow. All the way through the gallop, the title rushed away. Fanzis ran silently, like a silent ferocious wave. The horseshoes splashed the dust, and when they looked away, they were like black short arrows wrapped in the dust. Shen Yun is the front-most arrow, sharp and cold.

They ran for a full day, stopped in the evening, and camped in place. Zhu Shunzi was so tired that he wanted to lie on the ground, but he still braced himself for a chance to come to Xia Hou to discuss countermeasures.

"Lao Yan, what can I do!" Zhu Shunzi had a splitting headache. "Although we covered our face when we were assassinated, Shen Xuan didn't recognize us. But now we are in the wolf's den, how can we get away!

After a while, Shunzi himself said again: "It's over. It's over. My right eyelid always jumps. What is the right eye jump? Jumping for money or disaster?"

It was overcast, and it didn't take long before the rain began to fall, and it was carried on the ground by a cool wind, printing black stains of big green money. Fanzis are busy setting up tents and barriers, setting up stoves, and making fires to cook. Zhu Shunzi buzzed around his ears and didn't know what to say. Xia Houzhen looked at the Shen Yun in front of people coming and going. He avoided people and stood on a small soil **** dozens of feet away.

The distance is too far, Xia Houzhen can't see clearly, can only see a shadow of him black and slippery autumn, clever and lonely.

"Hey, Laoyan, don't you listen to me!" Zhu Shunzi pulled his sleeve.

Xia Houyi turned his head and said, "They must be a secret operation, we have seen it. I have a reason to let us go. It would be nice not to kill us."

"Then ... what about that? Well, let's lurk here, find a chance to go to the post, and ventilate to Grandpa Wei!"

"Come on, you'll stay safe for me. I'll choke you again if you're in trouble!" Xia Houxi stood up and pulled a fan and asked, "Where's your head in the rain, don't you send an umbrella?"

Fanzi shook his head. "He has orders in his class. He won't allow us to come alone."

Xia Houyan frowned, and said, "He said that he wouldn't approach if he didn't approach? He is weak. What should I do if I get sick in a while?"

Fanzi still shook his head, looked at Xia Houyi somehow, and felt that he was nosy.

Xia Houyi looked around, picked up an oil-paper umbrella from other people's belongings, ignored the call of "why are you doing", and walked towards Shen Yan.

To the side of Shen Yun, Xia Houyu opened his umbrella. In the drizzle, outside is the vast desert world at dusk, and the green umbrellas hold up a small world for them. Fearing that he might be caught, Xia Houzhen drew the umbrella towards Shen Yan, and covered him under the umbrella. Taking care of his own end, he couldn't take care of it. The raindrops gathered on the umbrella surface and flowed down the edge of the umbrella. The broken beads generally hit the shoulders of Xia Houyi. It was obvious that Shen Xun did not expect Xia Houzhen to come over. She first took a moment, then bent her lips, and said, "Thank you."

His face was not very good, as white as paper. There was a very fine red mark on the right cheek. This boy is estimated to have been in a fight with others before, but he was scratched. Fortunately, it is not serious, and there should be no scars.

The past is full of smoke, and Xia Houyun remembered the past. The cowardly but proud young master had grown up, tall, with a straight back, and he could dimly see the former shadow. He couldn't help thinking, he is no longer the Garan Assassin, and Shen Ye is no longer the Lord of the East Factory. Can they still reconcile with each other as a child?

Think about it and feel ridiculous. Already a stranger, why repeat the old things. Xia Houyi put the umbrella in Shen Ye's hand and turned to leave.

Suddenly he stopped him, "General Manager Gao, left and right bored, why not talk for a while?"

After a long stay in Beijing Normal University, he also spoke with Beijing films. Xia Hou paused for a moment, saying well, taking the umbrella in his hand and holding it for him.

Said it was a chat, but both were silent, as if they were waiting for someone to speak first, only to hear the sound of rain, the wind wrapped around the rain, and their faces were wet and cold.

Xia Houyi gradually became bored, looked around, lowered his head, and glimpsed a string of red and yellow stars and moons on the right wrist of Shen Ye, and finally opened his voice, saying: "I believe in Buddha?"

Shen Min raised her wrist and looked down at the Bodhizi, one of the beads glowing red one by one, with the tourmaline buddha head hanging from the bottom. He drew his eyebrows and said, "After a while, the letter has been opened, I have asked for a lottery, and I have also asked for a longevity tablet. The temple's miscellaneous names have been made one by one. But what's the use, heaven listen Without your prayers, the gods and Buddhas can't see your hoe. What you can't ask, you still can't ask. "

"Perhaps it's not time yet," Xia Houyi said, "You just said to invite the longevity tablet, is this pearl for others?"

"An acquaintance." Shen Min whispered softly, the wind was blowing, his eyebrows were cold, "I went to the most sacred temple in Beijing to pray, keep him safe, and wish him longevity, but he is still dead."

Xia Houzhen is no stranger to death. In the past ten years, death has followed him. Up to now, although I still can't do nothing, I can still face it calmly. Shen Ye was so anxious about this deceased person that it was probably his relationship in the palace. Xia Houyi considered the words for a while, and said, "The limit of life, no one can break, you have to go. She is in heaven, and I definitely don't want you to be sad, but I'm still in grief."

As if shivering, Shen Xing said word by word: "It's a big life limit, no one can break it! In that case, this Xingyue Bodhi is in the end some useless stuff, so throw it away." He The bodhizi on his wrist fell down, and he threw it into the rain curtain. Bodhizi fell under the soil slope, stained with soil, covered with rain, and dim.

"Why throw it!" Xia Hou raised his eyebrows, shoved the umbrella handle into Shen Yan's hands, drilled out the bottom of the umbrella, went down to pick up the bodhizi, wiped the stains on the sleeves carefully, and held it in front of Shen Yan . Xia Houyu stood under the slope, wet with wet hair and sticking to his face, and Shen stood on the slope, holding an umbrella, and looked down at him.

"Take it away, it's been a long time since I thought about it. Or maybe I will go to Yin Cao Difu in the future and still see each other."

"Yin Cao Di Fu?" Shen Yan laughed mockingly.

"Perhaps the next life."

"Next life?" Shen Yan said, "I don't care about the afterlife, I just ask this life."

Shen Xuan returned the umbrella to Xia Houxuan and walked towards Fanzi's camp on his own. The cooking smoke over there was already up, and Zhu Shunzi was beckoning to Xia Houyi. Xia Houyi's shoulders were already soaked in half of his shoulders. He didn't care, and looked down at the bodhi, the rosy and round beads, stained with raindrops, like agate and jade. Xia Houyu put the bodhi into his arms and walked towards the camp.

After having dinner and resting for an hour, they continued to hurry. Seeing them wanting to take part in the night, Zhu Shunzi summoned the courage to pretend to be ill, shouting to rest, and let them go first. Fan Zi couldn't help but say that he was kicking him, and someone pressed the handle of his knife, his eyes expressing the danger. Zhu Shunzi frowned and had to follow.

The night pulled down like a large scroll. They didn't follow official paths, they walked through the forest paths. The leaves overlapped in the forest, and the shadows were swaying in the wind. The horse's hoof stepped on the mud and splashed a half-foot-high mud idea. After running for half an hour, the rain suddenly became heavy, and the sky seemed to collapse, and the arrow rushed into the earth in rush. The thunder and lightning rushed away, like a dragon like a snake, the moment when the electric light tore the sky, and the night seemed to be day, running in the darkness, Fanzi appeared in shape, wearing a robe and a cold face.

In the heavy rain came the roar of the man named Situ Jin: "All people, divided into three roads, for the Hengtang Inn! Those who leave the hotel, kill it!"

"Yes!" Fanzi yelled and answered.

At the same time, the formation quickly changed, and the horses were methodically separated from the three teams to go hand in hand. Xia Houyi and Zhu Shunzi were wrapped in the team, advancing and retreating.

Xiahou was frightened, these fans were not going to Jiading, but running for thousands of miles! In the Hengtang Inn, is it true that Wei De is the real man!

Zhu Shunzi looked at Xia Houyi in a panic, and Xia Houyi couldn't help it either. They were squeezed in the middle by Fanzi intentionally or unintentionally.

They entered Hengtang Town, and everyone stopped at the inn across the street. Fanzis took off their coats, quickly changed into black clothes, and put on white porcelain masks. Xia Hou's eyes widened, and he realized in horror that the blue assassins of Shili Village Station were them!

Fanzis turned over and dismounted, and the red lanterns on the street corners illuminated the goose knives around them. Situ Jin made a gesture, Fanzi silently scattered into the narrow alley around the inn, the sound of rain covered their footsteps, in the night, they looked like silent ghosts.

The gate and back door of the inn were guarded by the gatekeeper. Several fanzi climbed up to the roof opposite the inn, opened crossbow arrows, and the sharp arrows roared into the rain curtain. At the same time, the two teams reached the door, and ghosts sneaked into the inn. Time passed little by little, a commotion rang out in the inn, and fires lit up in succession, with wailing sounds coming through the rain. The door of the inn was suddenly opened, and one rushed out in amazement, and was quickly dragged back by a fan to the inn.

Xia Hou frowned and stared at Shen Yan's erect back. Shen Yan was in front of him, silent.

The turbulence in the inn was getting smaller and smaller. Shen Yan turned around and looked at the two of them. Suddenly, he smiled coldly at Xia Houyi. Kill. "

Xia Hou's pupils tightened, as if frost hairs had grown from the cracks in the bones, densely covering the back.

Situ Jin said nothing: "This Zhu Xiaoqi must be Zhu Shunzi and Zhu Shuren."

"What ... what are you talking about? Old ... Lao Yan, why didn't I understand?" Zhu Shunzi looked at Situ Jin in horror and Xia Houyi.

"You and Yan Xiaobei were stared at us when we escaped from the mansion, so we know your identity. You have too little experience, and you should not go home immediately after the assassination, or you should not check it. Haven't been followed. "Szeto said.

"That old Yan, old Yan was killed, what does it mean?"

"It used to be two ants, so I didn't need to run to death." Shen Yan's gaze swept coldly, "But the Yan Xiaobei hurt my cheek. Although it was only a minor injury, it was unforgivable."

Zhu Shunzi couldn't care less about his dangerous situation, staring at Xia Houyi in horror, saying: "So ... So ..."

"So," Shen Ye looked at Xia Houyi, "who are you? Such a superb Yirong technique ..." Shen Ye's eyes gradually changed, as if the ice had melted and something different was revealed. He stared at Xia Houyi, and asked, "Xia Houyi, are you?"