The Governor is Sick

Beijing suburbs · Shilipo

There is no moon tonight, the bamboo forest is dark, and the plant guards raised their torches, barely able to see the road under their feet. The gale came in the cold night, and the bamboo leaves on the hillside stirred up, and the leaves rustled. The sky was dark, and there was no light at all. The heavy pressure on the heart, the bamboo leaves overlapped on top of the head, even more oppressive.

Xia Hou drove silently. He was deep behind him, and followed him deep and shallow. The remaining nine factory guards embraced the surrounding, watching the wind blowing in the bamboo forest.

Tang Seventeen was gone. In the past three days, no one had been seen in Beijing. Shen Huan didn't have to worry too much, although Galan knew that there was an inner ghost, he didn't necessarily know that it was Tang Shiqi. Not only Tang XVII, they also evacuated the hidden stakes elsewhere in the book. It is very likely that Galan recalled the dark piles for liquidation and investigated the inner ghosts so as not to leak more information. However, Xia Houzhen was still uneasy. By searching the name of the assassin, he still couldn't find the half of the clothing corner.

He felt as if he had returned to the age of seventeen, and the calamity was imminent, but he was at a loss, and there was nothing he could do. Looking back at Shen Yun, he looked pale as a porcelain man, as if broken at the touch. Xia Houzhen knew what he was afraid of, but Shen Xun was not the same as Xia Houzhen. Xia Houzhen sat down and was upset when he had time. He had to support the early dynasty, approve the red, and review the big and small passes handed over by the six divisions. The Liaodong region is in chaos, and the cabinet is trying to raise military expenses. Every day, he listens to the old man for swearing, and spends more than half a day without even panic time.

Occasionally, some animals roared through the grass and rattled. They went all the way forward, and suddenly Shen Xuan pulled Xia Hou, "Go to the back, don't go to the front."

"It's all right," Xia Houxi whispered.

Shen Yan made a gesture, and several factory guards approached the road ahead. After another walk, a vague figure appeared in the black hole in front. Everyone stopped and the plant guard sang, "Who?"

A cluster of flames appeared in front, and the orange light illuminated the old man's face. The old man was **** with a rope, his mouth was stuffed with sackcloth, his hair was messy, his chest was undulating, and he was panting. A hand was pressed on his shoulder, and a dark figure stood behind him. The eyes of the white porcelain mask stared straight at Shen Yan's party. The assassin's other hand was holding the flame, and the fire jumped.

Dai Shengyan also saw Shen Zhe and Xia Hou Zhe, with a sorry expression on his face.

Xia Hou shouted, "Sir!"

Shen Xuan pulled Xia Houzhen's collar and dragged him behind.

Low footsteps sounded on all sides, the moon came out, the wind was thin, and silver light splashed between the bamboo leaves. Assassins emerged from the bamboo forest like ghosts emerging from the ground, peeping at the Shen who was surrounded by the factory guard.

Xia Houyi pulled his knife out of the sheath, and the knife light was cold like a moon.

Deep in the bamboo forest, a man in a black cloak came out, covering his half of his face with a hood, only a faint beard above his lips.

Xia Hou's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the knife slowly tightened.

"The family was called out in the middle of the night to discuss the conditions with our family." Shen Yan glanced around casually and smiled coldly, "This is your sincerity of Galan?"

Duan Jiu smiled and said, "The factory man is joking. How dare I disrespect the factory man?"

Duan Jiu took two strokes of the palm, and three assassins came out with the other three assassins, holding them with a knife and kneeling under the moonlight.

"What does this mean?" Shen Yan asked.

Duan Jiu took out his pipe and nodded the head of an assassin. "This is the third of the assassins who slaughtered Xie Jiaman's door. They were gifts from the factory to Garang."

"A gift for our family?" Shen Yan smiled, his face suddenly changed again, and his eyebrows were all over the wind. "Tie Mr. Dai and send the assassin's life, and hit a stick to a sweet date. What do you think of our family? Anymore? "

"The factory man is calm and restless. The villain, the wild man, is unavoidable. I also ask the factory man for forgiveness." Duan Jiu cut his hand slowly and said, "The factory man and I are very confused. In the final analysis, it was 13 years ago that the Xie family destroyed the gate. The factory man, the gods, the heavens, Hong Fu, the sky and the sky, have reached such a high level. For eight years, the factory man has been chasing after me. There are countless deaths and injuries. Assassins who have fallen into the hands of the factory man do not know where they are, most of them are dead places. However, after eight years have passed, the factory man is exhausted and wants to put Galan to death. , I am still as good as ever. "

Duan Jiuwu talked about a lot of missed ideas, Shen Shen was upset, completely impatient, put a corner of his mouth, and sneered sneer: "Oh? Are you here to show off our face? Why, With Mr. Dai tied, do you think our family would not dare to move you? "

Duan Jiu smiled, and his tone was still kind. "It was a villain who broke his mouth. All in all, Dongchang has been fighting with Garan for eight years, with heavy casualties. Both sides have not benefited. Even if Garland would get the factory's life one day, There will also be a second factory company, and a third factory company, which is still endlessly fighting. According to the villain, the factory company is better to retreat from the crowd and discuss with me and see if there is any best way. "

Shen Yun's face was somber, and he remained silent for a long while. Dai Shengyan over there looked anxious and made two efforts. The assassin behind him raised his hands threatly. A red mark appeared on the neck of Dai Shengyan, and a streamer passed across the neck, flowing into the palm of the assassin.

Xia Hou's eyes condense. It's a wire.

Duan Jiu took the lead in clapping. Except for the assassin wearing the Holy Word, the assassins on all sides retreated without any trace. Shen Ye also waved his hand and said, "Retreat from five feet."

The factory guards retreated, and only Xia Houyi remained with Shen Yi. Duan Jiu looked in the direction of Xia Houyi, and laughed: "This presumably is Master Xiao Shen. I heard that he is a master of swordsmanship. He also had the same name as my Galan Xia Houyi. I wanted to invite adults in Japan Garland and Mr. Dai drank a cup of tea together. They never thought that they could not make a trip without fate, and Master Xiao Shen forgive me. "

Shen Yan's look remained unchanged. "You are more than four years ago. Not only did you find out the real name and root of our family, but you also know his real name."

"The factory manager doesn't know. If the underworld is connected with the same spirit today, Galan's intelligence network is stronger than the factory manager imagined." Duan Jiu smiled in a deeper radian. "Master Xiao Shen is a red man in front of the factory manager. The rumored Xiaofanzi jumped into the top position of the Dongchang factory, and Garan naturally wanted to add eyes. The villain not only knew that Xiao Shen was the real name of Xia Houyi, but also that you had joined the army in Taizhou to kill the pirates. One person killed more than 80 people. The pirates didn't dare to approach. If it wasn't for the appearance of Xiao Shen and the unidentified ghost, I would have thought that you were the long-lost Garan rebellious Xiahou.

It's forgotten. Xia Hou's eyes were slightly condensed, indeed, he had too many flaws. If the Gala Intelligence Network is so pervasive, they can touch the Qixia Temple all the time. By then, he won't even be able to hide the secret of changing his face. What's more, you can't hide it! He wasn't afraid of Xia Houyi. Galo Luo hit him. Are he afraid of other assassins?

Xia Houyi wanted to speak, Shen Heng raised his hand to stop him, his eyes fluttered, Xia Houyi stared at his mouth. Xia Houyun turned back silently, Shen Ye looked up at Duan Jiu, and sneered sneerly: "What is the meaning of the same underworld in the underworld? Do you want to rebel?"

"The factory man was overly concerned. Garan asked, but it was only safe and secure to do business." Duan Jiu laughed. "As long as the factory nods and relaxes the checkpoints of the state governments, the Dongchang Tiqi stops chasing the Garan assassins, and turns dryness into jade. He not only sent Mr. Tai back home with all his tails, and presented the assassin guests who had participated in the destruction of the Xie family. He would also pay 12,000 silver to the factory every year. He gave a note to Garan, who was the blade in the hands of the factory man. It was all in the thought of the factory man. "

Fist under Shen Jian's arrow sleeve clenched tightly. It has been the first time that people have been in charge of the East Plant for so long. It was always he who counted others, and now Galan caught the soft underbelly. What transaction? Obviously he wanted to promise according to his head, but he dared to say "No", and Mr. Dai's life would be killed.

It was he who was too careless, patronizing Xia Houyu, but forgot Mr. Dai. When he came to the point where he is today, the most taboo thing is to be held to death. After all, it was held, it seemed that there was no other way than to promise it. Shen Yun's mind went back and forth a thousand times. The original Galan cooperated with the underworld, but now it seems that this is not the case. Presumably it was Galan who used bliss to hold the gangs and factions. The Yan Luo dwarf really became the emperor on the back of Oki. It's ridiculous!

Dai Shengyan struggled violently, and the tie on his neck almost cut him off. The assassin was frightened. He held him down and whispered, "No movement!"

Shen Zheng looked at Dai Shengyan, and Dai Shengyan looked at him anxiously. He dropped his gaze silently and shouted, "How can you come to discuss with our family on such a big matter? There is no way to hide it. Our family also has some means. Your family knows about Galan. Now, your family, Yan Luo, of Galan, has heard of it, but unfortunately only heard of its name, but it is supposed that our family is also the leader of the dignified east factory, the chief of the Li Jianjian, why not deserve to see you Yan Luo?

Duan Jiudao: "If the factory man wants to see Yan Luo, it's okay. If the factory man agrees to cooperate with Garan, he is naturally a VIP of Garan. Even if it is Garan Mountain Hall, he should be released to the factory. However, Yan Luo is unwell today, and Before the scene, the villain is not talented, and it is as effective as the villain's discussion on the queue of Gala Babu. "Duan Jiu took out a yellow paper from his cuff and gave it to the assassin next to him. The assassin walked down with the paper. , Handed it to Xia Houyi, "If the factory company agrees, we will enter into a contract, and the factory company and the villain each hold one. What is the factory company's intention?"

Establish a contract, sign and press the handprint. If you want to rely on it in the future, once the contract is announced, it will be enough for him to sink into ruin. Shen Yanmei looked at the contract, every word was like a blade hanging above his head.

"Master." Xiahou Su suddenly whispered to him.

Shen Min looked up, "Shut up, don't bother me."

"You also have chips," Xia Houyi said in a voice of only two of them, "Galant always wanted to catch me, you handed me over and changed for Mr."

"Ama," Shen Min took a deep breath, calmed down, looked up at Xiahou Ai, and said it verbatim, "Wait for a few words while you go back and see how I can clean you up."

Xia Houyi: "..."

Shen Zheng lowered his head again and thought quickly, and must not put the braid into their hands so easily. Yan Luo, Yan Luo, he whispered in silence to Yan Luo Tianzi, the man hiding behind Garan, the half-length dwarf, who could not think of it so powerfully. Yan Luo mastered the bliss fruit recipe, which is the lifeline of Galan. The dwarf refused to show up. Why? Could it be his identity, but his dead spot?

If we can learn about Galan's dead point and restrain each other, maybe we will have a chance to fight.

"Factory man, how are you thinking?" Duan Jiu urged.

Shen Zhe folded the contract and smiled coldly, "I promise you, you can."

Duan Jiuzhu smiled.

Shen Yan just wanted to continue talking, and suddenly he heard a loud drink, "Slow!"

Duan Jiuyan frowned. It turned out that Dai Shengyan vomited the sackcloth in his mouth. When Dai Shengyan saw that he was going to order a gag, he busyly said, "The old man lives in your hands. The old man just wants to teach a few disciples, what can the old man say in two sentences?"

"It's not too late for sir to wait for home." Duan Jiuwei smiled.

"If you don't let me say, I will hang myself on the beam when I go home." Dai Shengyan relieved. "Xie Jinglan, I hang myself on the beam. What's the use of your contract?"

Shen Yan gritted his teeth, "Sir!"

Duan Jiu was helpless and said, "As long as the husband is not short-sighted, let's talk."

Dai Shengyan looked to Shen Yan, and said in a warm voice: "Amazing Lan, how can your child be so unsteady. Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

His tone was still gentle and gentle, but only with this sentence, Shen Yan was speechless.

In any case, yielding is yielding. Even if we fight again in the future, it will not erase the fact that he betrayed the court and betrayed Daqi. But how could he watch Mr. Dai die? Shen Zheng clenched his fists and said, "Sir, I'm sorry. In the future, Jing Lan should plead guilty to the crime."

Dai Shengyan also spoke, Duan Jiu sighed, "Mr. Mo, let's say the word of persuasion, this is what makes Duan someone difficult!"

Dai Shengyan laughed: "Okay, okay, the old man won't say. Then the old man will talk about the relationship between the old man and Galan."

Duan Jiu was slightly surprised, "Oh? Sir and Galan still have a relationship?"

"Yeah." Dai Shengyan said to Duan Jiu, but looked at Xia Houyi. "If the old man didn't guess wrong, the name of your Galan rebellion against Xia Houyi was from the old man. Dare to ask Xia Houyi's mother, but Xuanhe's Jialou Luo? "

Duan Jiu nodded, "Yes, his mother is the 28th generation of Gala Luo and Xia Houyi."

"That's good," Dai Shengyan said. "I happened to meet Jiang Louluo as the assassinated King of Jiangzhou when I was outside of Jiangzhou. I couldn't help it. I picked up Lou Lou with a sword. Name his son, it wo n’t hurt my life, and I want it according to how I like the portrait. When I saw the name of the sword, Yoko, I thought of a poem: Beyond the boundless green fields, Yokohama.

Xia Hou stunned, this poem is one of the few poems he can recite, because his mother told him that his name was taken from it. He also thought that his mother seemed to only be able to dance with a knife and get a gun. It turned out that there was ink in his stomach. He looked at his mother for a while, and it was unexpected that Mr. Dai got it for him.

Dai Shengyan continued: "I've seen this kid, Xiaoyan. When Jing Lan was still thanking his family, Xiaoyan went with him to worship me as a teacher. This child's innocence, boldness, and knighthood. Wind. It ’s a pity that the creatures made people. After many years, I heard anecdotes about the unidentified ghost of Galan, killing people like hemp, and being burdened with blood. I never imagined that this assassin was the little sister of that year.

Xia Hou froze, and bowed his head slightly. Mr. Dai's mind was so clear that he could guess his identity based on just a few words from Duan Jiu, and knew that he should hide it for him. He clenched his fists without snoring.

Shen Yan raised an eyebrow and didn't make sense of why Mr. Dai said this at this time.

Duan Jiu shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect Mr. Xiahou to have met, but he has defected to Galan and hasn't been found. Galan pursued it for a long time and found nothing."

"I taught and passed on the book that year. I was naughty and often played in class. I didn't try to sternly admonish. He made such a big mistake, and I have to take responsibility." Dai Shengyan sighed softly, "Mr. Duan, you know "What's the next sentence," Beyond the boundless green fields, the shadow falls across the waves? ""

Duan Jiu answered, "I don't know."

"'Yi Di Han Shan has no roots, the wind and frost sees Zen Pass'," Dai Shengyan's eyebrows were low, his eyes were gentle as the water, "Many beings, who is not suffering? I wear Shengyan, a young father, a poor winter, studying for many miles, Middle-aged bereavement, unsuccessful career, release Jiangzhou, bereavement in old age, stand, lonely and cold lights. But I have my Zen, although suffering, I stand up to the sky and look back without regret. Amazing, He paused, as if he shouted "Xiao", "Where is your Zen?"

This question is too big and too heavy, neither Shen Zhen nor Xia Houzhen can answer. It seems that a rusty iron ring is hooped in his throat and he can't speak. Dai Shengyan looked at the two youths and said, "For my teachers, I am not afraid to be born as a cold cicada, I am buried underground, but I am afraid to walk in the dark for life, not to see the sun. What can I do if I can see the sky in this life, and die?"

Duan Jiu frowned coldly, and said, "Mr. Enough said. Factory company, can you consider it?"

"No more, no more," Dai Shengyan smiled warmly. "The last thing left wasn't said. Since I lost to Gala Luo, I have paid attention to exercising and learned some tricks. For example ... ... "He put his hand behind his back," self-knotting. "

Duan Jiu was startled, and Shen Min and Xia Hou Min felt an ominous premonition in their hearts and wanted to run over.

Duan Jiu shouted, "Ganda Da Po!"

Dai Shengyan smiled silently, and the aging eyes were filled with clear light, which was clear to Shen Yun and Xia Houzhen. He turned abruptly, holding his hands tightly to hold Gandapo's hand holding the wire. No one could have imagined that such an old man had such an amazing speed. Before Gandapo reacted, the old man forced back Suddenly, the sharp puller wire dipped into the flesh of the old man's neck and passed out from the other side. The old man's head detached from it and rolled down from the withered body. The blood splattered out, drenching Gan Dapo's face.

Time seemed to slow down, Shen Yan eyes watched as Mr. Dai's head fell into the air, rolled to the ground, his hair crown fell to the ground, the pale hair was scattered, and it was surprisingly bright in the moonlight.

At that moment the world seemed to lose its voice, and he could hear nothing. He seemed to have lost his ability to think, only to feel the profound deep sorrow in his chest, like a tidal current, almost drowning him. But he couldn't even shed a tear, but just stared at the icy head, the moonlight was covering it, like frost and snow.

In the general silence of death, Duan Jiu screamed for the second time: "Gandaph!"

The assassin jumped up, the blade shattered the sound of the wind, and the roar of a ghost called. Xia Houxi stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Qi, squatting slightly, in front of his eyes, the sharp blade came in front!

Xia Houyi pulled his knife out of the sheath.

The Yanyan sword brushed the assassin's blade, drawn a cold arc like a moon, and then quickly cut it unmatched. The extremely fast speed matched the tricky angle. Broken into two moments.

Scalpel · Swap.

Gan Dapo wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and a black knife rubbed Xia Houyi's waist and stuck out, stabbing into his abdomen. The blood ran down the blood trough, and Gan Dapo lowered her head in disbelief, and saw the inscription on the black sword, "Jingtie ..."

Shen Yan moved the knife closer without expression, the sound of the knife tearing the flesh was sticky and bloody, and Gan Dapo's body was shaking violently, and the mask fell down, exposing a young man's face. The white porcelain mask rang loudly on the ground and broke into two petals. The sound of the blades joining each other seemed to be a signal, and a distant war was heard, and the sound of fire was as loud as a thunder. There was a star-like flame between the bamboo forests, and they approached Shen Shen quickly, which was the army of the Shenji camp ambushing outside the bamboo forests.

The old man's headless body fell into the withered grass, his blood dipped into the cold soil.

Duan Jiu had fallen into the darkness, and his voice came down the wind.

"Factory, there will be a period later."