Governor's Illness

The trees are dry, looking up, the detached branches stretched out, printed on the blue sky, and the cracks extending on the blue and white porcelain. The stone steps of the mountain are cleared, and the snow is thick and stacked on both sides, like a small hill. Tang seven-seven legs sat in the futon of the Daxiong Temple, licking two frozen hands, looking out from the door, the mountain is a white in the mountains, and I can see the bullous hut. Assassin hut. The long bluestone step is downward, disappearing in the fog in the snow.

Wrap the cloak, the thistle of the head, the head of the face, took a pill from the black lacquered rice on the Shenchao, and then went to the charcoal furnace. Tang Xiqi heard someone whisper: "Why don't you repair it? .

Seven leaf gamus is a place where it is a place. Tang 17, I feel cold, the bones are trembled. The Buddha statues offered here are black, and the original mild compassion is inexplicable. Buddha statues are very old, most of them have a paint. The mottled Buddha face slightly sags, the eyes are half closed, and the eyes of indifferent eyes overlook the spiers sitting below, Tang Xi, feel that the neck is cold, like who has cut a knife.

Looking down under the burning Buddha, open an old scripture, and started to read. Everyone is headed by the brain, some rely on the beam column. The voice of the house is flat, like a dead people. The other side sounded on the other side of the hall, and the head is short, and the very regular high and low, like the elixes, with a flat, the sound, and weird. Tang XII wants to laugh, I am bored to start to play. I will start to live. I have seen that I am sitting at the foot of Manjushri. He wants to find him chat, and think of it, you can't play the summer, I can't take a son, think about it.

Xia Hou is going to Tianshan. He and the book gave autumn leaves, and the book went to the western region. He took a wing knife to find Tang seventeen. He refers to him to look at the flow of clouds above, and Tang Wei's note, it is really similar. . He gave the Tang 171, taking the Tang Dynasty, and let Tang seven seven seven seven seven seven seven seventeen dozen skills. He saved a pill that was brought to him, and his mother died in Liuzhou, and now I just gave him a wrap for the time to find an iron.

During this time, Tang seven can arbitrarily dominate the savings and silver in Xia Hou. Xia Hou is rich in effort, he has earned a lot of money in these years. He has no flower head. If you don't gamble, you don't pay yourself, you will drink your little wine, get a few knives, I'm going down. Less silver.

Tang Xiqi is happy, and I have to eat and drink around Xia Hou's face. He spent a few hundred and two silver to hold a famous role in Jiangling. Every time she stepped, it must send people to send countless red, gold, jade head. He combed two young lover in Hangzhou. Two days in Yanchun Hall, the East Factory sniffed the taste, and he gave a dozens of silver, and he left his own golden ring and jade fan. Pap the butt. I have heard that there is still a girl who is going to him. Qin Huai Jia Li **, must have him in painting the golden leaf. Yangzhou thin horse is married, must have him sent people to send ten miles.

So Xia Hou, in addition to the unknown ghost, and many "Wu Shi Zizi". All the places are ridden in Xia Hou, and the East Factory went to the Qin Touchu to search. The brots were rushed to say that Xia Houzhen was in their house, the East Factory rushed to run, even Xiahou Wei's shadow I haven't seen it. Tang Xiqi hid in the edge of it.

But Tang Dynasty is very upset. Xia Houzhen's enemy is full of flying, the biggest one is the East Factory. I don't know what Xia Hou has touched the East Factory. Nowadays, the streets are all his portraits and notices. Every day, there are East Factory to walk around the street, and the pedestrians on the road are not Xiahou. trough. Xia Hou runs to Tianshan, and there is no one in the horizon, and it is not necessary to say the East Factory. He also wants to hide in the end of the Route, and it is tired of being intertwined.

Usually, he just took a girl's waist. After the feet, he had a happiness. He had to take a look like the girl's mouth, jumped out of the window sill in the girl's love, while running, promise next time, come back to see her .

The snorkeling snoring was turned, and now it is a short sound. Live in the snoring, stopping the classics, the eyes are faint, some people have arched the assassins that fall asleep, and the assassin is fascinating. Live and put down the book and stand up. Tang Xi Hi is looking forward that 30 temples have been hung in the west side, and one name is written above, but it is not a name, but a knife name. The top of the top several brands are gamwallet, only the eight title written by ink on their brand. The bottom of "Jaho Luo" is empty.

Tang XII saw "horizontal wave", hanging in the bottom, inconspicuous position. Holds the past, take some of some of the brands, and take out some brands from arms. Finally, he took out "horizontal wave" and put it below "Jaho Luo".

"Xia Hou."

Tang XII suddenly shock, the assassins have twisted his head and look at him, dozens of lights, all strange and indifferent, Tang Ji I feel that I have built a group of ghosts.

"At!" Tang Xiqi hardly scattered his head.

Live, put your hand in his head, said: "From now, you are the twenty-ninteen-centian."

Tang Xiqi lowered his head, knocked the drums in his heart, his head like five cold and hard cast iron pliers, I don't know if it's too cold, the temple is too broken, and the cold is cold. On the top, the thin thin Baba's hand did not have a little one, and the cold taste of the dead man.

What should he do now? Singer, crying, thank you. He hurts Xia Hou, don't explain the words, what will the assassin?

If he is tangled, the resident has taken the handle, and he lifts his hand, and two assassins move the carbon basin to the middle. Before sitting on the charcoal leg, the wooden sign that will be taken from the wall is placed in the charcoal fire.

"I am waiting for the assassin, there is no name, no king is no father, no home is not the country. Hold the Bodhi knife, life and death blade, kill the white, sin, Van Fu, will come to the dark, the dark is my brother, the night is a blood. I am waiting for the middle shadow, the night ghost, the fire moth, the evil, kill the enmity. I entered the door, I have no death, I will wait for the first spirit, the emperor, the same is immortal. "

The assassin looked at the wooden card with black furnace in the charcoal furnace, whisper repeated: "The emperor is very happy, and it is immortal."

The sound of everyone is like a heavy homo, and in the Tang Ji-year-old, it is reciprocated, and the Tang Dynasty is dizzy. He is awkward, followed by a man, through the shadow in the line of sight, that is his secretions.

He remembered the words of the house, felt that the mind was covered in ice. I can't help but go back, I saw that I bother to stand under the corridor, I looked quietly at Tang Dynasty. It was clear and faint, like Winter Snow. Tang Xi is awake, afraid that he will see that he is a counterfeit goods, the foot is slid, and the head is not slippery.

Xia Hou is a ruin like a hundred years. In the end of Tang, I caught in Xia Hou, I went in, I thought I thought I thought it was very suitable for Xia Hou, the ghost climbed back in hell, didn't you stay in the ruins of no one? Fortunately, Xia Hou, told him a few pot pears, and he drew her wine and drunk.

Duan Shu Road passed by Xia Houjia, standing outside the fence, seeing Tang seven lying in the snow, while pushing the fence, he asked: "Xiaoyu, you are

Tang Xiqi squinted his eyes and looked at the big man in front of him, said: "Where is the big cake, walk away! Delay the uncle, I drink!"

Duan Shu can't do it, "You are a small child!" Seeing him drinking groggy appearance, shaking his head, "I have heard that you are in the outside. Let's gamwide, always pay attention to low-key acting You so Yang Yang, there will be a big disaster sooner or later! Why, you have reported your mother's hatred, there is no other thing to do! "

"Dry!" Tang Xiqi smiled, said, "Of course, there is a doing thing, Qinhuai River, Huaai Lane, and the girls are waiting for me!"

"You! You!" Duan Shu is full of red, and the sleeves are gone.

Tang Xi is lying in a while, feeling cold, and even the roller climbed back to the house.

On the night, the moon was hung in the cold and clear night after the moon. The mountains and rises, black, the assassin, the fireflies like each lonely, will be swallowed in the dark. Live in the Zen House, a old oil lamp, a star is trembled in the light disc, and the shadow on the wall tends to tend.

Duan Shu came over, the flowers on the flower diameter were dried, and the staggered branches were left, pressed under the snow, and volts on the ground. Duan Shu is walking all the way, the ankle is shaped all the way, he sits in the door to see your feet and complain about the light: "Heart, when do you repair this temple?"

I sighed and said: "Next year, wait next year."

"You said this last year."

"No money, section 9," Heart dials the core.

Section nine mouth, galan, the bounty of Galan, I know, I didn't talk anymore.

Pollisten by straight window, staying outside the window screen fluttering snowflakes.

"Xiao Yu's little child, I can't see it." Duan Shu said.

The movement of the head of the lamp is suddenly toned.

"His absurd thing can you hear?" Duan Xu sighed, "Since the report of his mother, he slammed. It is not a way to find flowers. How do you succeed in this way? He is the heart? , Your wrought the knife. "

"I heard," Hey is dry and browed, "he was not close to the woman, let him go to the moon slave, the next day, the willow tip, you can't make him move."

"I heard that there is a Tang Xi, a Tang Dynasty, and is a solid ribbon. I am afraid that this king is broken."

"Perhaps you can kill Tang XII." He said, he stood a sleeve, sat on the futon, "Pole, how do you say?"

Pole to recover the eyes of the snow, the hand is put on the lap, the end is positive. He lifted his eyes, and his light was looked at that star light.

"This way, I can only have you in the north, I have divergent." I didn't have a full plan, our ancestors were died under the snow, then those people learned, only gamwed Hope can see them, but you don't have your heart, you can't get their recognition. "

Hold the lower head, catching a snowflakes from the window screen cracks, and the snow is just melted into the palm. He said: "There will be a way, you said, some things know that the Knife is also going to go."

"You are right." Heart, "In addition to me, who still remembers the 21 years ago? Only I remember how they were smashed, blood integrated into white snow, only I remember who they are, they Long phase, their voice. So, only I can revenge for them! Go, children, I will form a plan, let you arrive in Northern Northern people. As for the rest, I can only hand it over. "

Tang Xiqi is hot, and the headache is powerful. He climbed up from , Tang Xiqi looked at the eyes, the illuminated shine passed through the window, shouted in the people, Tang Xiqi reluctantly recognized the outline of that person, it was tired.

Pole to sit on, hand it to him.

"This is my suicide note, I will be troubled to Xiao Yu."

Tang's seventeen heads and hit, put the letter in the bed, "What is your stuff, I am a small!"

"You are not a little, I recognize." I have to go to the north, "I can't come back. Duan Shu said that the habit of the assassin has a receivable book, and the legacy is divided into the legacy. I have nothing Heritage, only some words want to say to Xiao Yan. "

"Hey, you have something to talk directly to him, let's write anything ..." Tang Xiqi's head dizzy, the words that have passed into his ear, and the rumbling is unclear.

I have never speaking, everyone can see the sadness in his eyes. Can be black in the room, and the Tang Dynasty can't see it.

Pole for a while, said: "I didn't like to go down the mountain before, because I think that the lights under the mountains, the flowers under the mountains, there are those people who are noisy. I don't have any relationship. I think I am like a wind, I haven't been there. Traces, there is no way. But Xiao Yi is coming, I know that there is a personal and brother who has been a blood in this world. He is the link between me and this world. "He I looked at Tang XII. "I am used to habits, I don't talk about it, can you understand?"

Tang Xiqi is fascinating.

"I have heard of the bridge, as long as I don't drink Meng Po soup, I will not forget the front dust. I will try to see, don't drink Meng Po soup. Can you ask me to ask Xiao, if I come to him? He is still willing to be my younger? "

Tang Yeng earned, said: "Hey, I know it! I am dizzy, I want to vomit, can you say it quickly!"

Pole is shocked, stand up, stay for a while, said, "Sorry, I will go."

Tang Xi is lying back, holding a while in the dark, looking at it lightly.

The next day, Tang XI woke up, and his head still hurt. Push the window, falling outside the snow, the mountains are all in the mountains, and they have ridiculous. He looked back and looked at the room, and last night, he looked like it. He couldn't remember it. He always feels dreaming. What is the big night? He knocked on his head and felt that he was furious. He didn't see it, under the pillow, a letter from a letter.

In the winter, Tang 17 finally left Galan and returned to the gentle town under the mountain. Seeing the Yanchun Hall, he also smoked over the tears than returning home. He smelled the familiar lipid powder, sweet and sweet. The big red star-angle lantern hangs, and the girls under the eaves will make a thin red. There are people in the patio, and the woman is laughing and profiting. It is a guest to drunk the wine and walk away. It is not stable into the pond, and there is a laughter.

"Wei Du's dead eunuch, and his son is sinking, it is really not something!"

Tang Xi is holding a girl's slender waist to feed each other, and some people are talking to the table.

"Xia Hou uncle, how do you come now?" The girl was in his arms and boring softly.

"I can't stand it, my careful liver, the front was hooked by some broken things, and I didn't open it."

I am happy to talk to the table, "No! You know the case of Xie Jiamen died ten years ago?"

"Of course, I know! Xie Bingfeng, thank you, I'll be dedicated to the pherth in the eye! Wei Du's old guy bought the assassin, let him all die. Prestier Dai's father, the old age, for yourself Disciple, rushing for a few years, finally found evidence, Identify Wei De is a black hand behind the scenes! "

"Xia Hou uncle, how long is you this time?" The girl took the waist of Tang Dynasty, some of his breasts.

"I don't know, I will watch the East Factory!" Tang Xiqi laughed.

The two pushed the cup to change, "unfortunately long-lived ridiculous, insisted that wearing Wei Wei! Dai Master knocked on the messenger, long-lived, pretend, did not hear!"

"I heard that Wei Da also lets the sinkigale sent people to fight Mr., fortunately, there is a righteous way, and Mr. Dai is full of difficult!"

"Do not worry, Mr. Dai sent, if he has something, this is the poisonous hand under this Wei, now Wei's punger does not dare to put one, but also specialize to protect the grandfather! I am afraid he. The old man is older, and the headache is hot, not coming over, I will be on the head of him! "

"Two people chat is happy!" At this time, I went over a black face and glaring in the two people.

The two people have been drinking, stand up and push him: "What? How to be, you? I am from you?"

"Tribute to the country, two or the east factory will do it again!" The black face hooks, and suddenly he suddenly took a lot of East Factory in black traction.

The two people were scared, and finally woke up, and fart and decorate. Tang Xi seventh saw the shape, slowly swallowing, and seeing to retreat to the door.

The black face was turned around, and his eyes suddenly went to Tang XII. Suddenly, he said: "Xia Houzhen! Caught him!"

Tang Xiqi is mourning, and regretting the face of Xia Hou face is long, and he didn't tear the skinned facial features. He walked wildly, some people in the street were in the horse, he took the reins, riding a horse, and rushed to the moon peak. After the death of the dead, after the bite, his robe hunting, like a group of fierce black eagle.

All walks of pedestrians have screamed, and the wind is usually cutting the ear. Tang XII heard the whistling of the wind, behind the horseshoes like thunder. He took out the throne to shoot back, a few bold arrows, and several people added their lack of their lack, and Tang Xiqi squatted.

There is no road in front, Tang XII rushed to stop the horse in the cliff, and the black face saw him without the way. He just wanted to be happy, but see Tang Dynasty. . He chased it wanted to stop, Tang Ji ran too fast, and he couldn't catch up. He is like a flying bird into the void, the wind is full of clothes, hunting. Everyone slammed, thinking that he had to fall against the cliff, but he only saw him stretching two three-foot iron bones, and the black oil was covered with it, and he went far away, like a bat black wing. Tang seven no longer drops, take Fengfei to the Qiantang River below. Six and tower have some people look at it, and it is good.

Black face man shouted: "Come to the arrow!"

"Adult, supervise, to grasp the live!"

"Caring for a dead is better than caught!" Black face, Zhang opened the bow, to the Tang Dynasty, the bow was blocked, like a round of months, he took a deep breath, the arrow pointed at Tang Dynasty. shadow. It is a Tang Dynasty, a stringed, and the arrow, the arrow, wrapped in the air.

"Is there a shot?" Some sons were on the soft shed, and he picked up the feet.

The dark shadow shakes, but there is no fall, but the wind slipped into the pendant jungle.

In Tang's seventeen shoulders, there was an arrow, and the arrow could shine some of his agency, but also wear his heart. He touched his hurt, fell to the dark nest of Xia Hou, and did not come out from this way. Galan sent the news, saying that someone in the Beijing Bell Tower put the static iron, he didn't know what the iron is ignorant, and it will be forgotten.

Spring is coming to summer, and the dead climbing tiger is alive, and the green oil is covered with a shack. The grape shelf is hanging on the curved curved vine, the water in the water cylinder tender, the small lotus leaves, like a circle in the water and a circle of ripples. Tang seven lies in the chaise chair. A lot of things have happened recently, and the book is apart in the Western region, and the new Naran Luo collar will chase him with a dark pile. I have been missing, it is said that in the mountains of Northern, I met the snow, I don't know if I die or alive.

The East Factory is still grasping Xia Hou, but only the black face is never seen before. They traveled around, and smashed several gamweds and pairs, and the secretion of the secrets were sent to the capital. When you have a heartbeat, when you are not buying, everyone is shrinking at home and dare not go out. The black road was involved in a large piece, the gambling, the restaurant, the kiln, and the kiln were separated from three different five places, and the accounts and roads were taken, and they did not send it. Everyone is in a cold, and many places have been closed.

The sky is getting colder, thanked in the cylinder, the remaining yellow stem. One day, the rain, the rain, the wool needle, and fell to the ground, crisp. Tang Xi seven, sitting on the threshold, and suddenly a man wearing a fight in the rain, the dark cutting handle was hidden under the jacket.

Tang 17 stood up and shouted: "Boss!"

Xia Hou squatted to the wide roof, remove the fighting and squat, smashed the dark hair sticking on the face, shaking the rain on the stick, "Give me a bowl of hot soup."

"Good!" Tang Xiqi came to soup, and he asked him, "How, getting the ironing iron?"

Xia Hou entered the house, took off the clothes, showing the tight honey muscles and cross-crossed scars. His body wrapped around a silver silk wire, like silkworm pocket finely dense silk. He took the silk from the body and put on the eight fairy table. Wear a silver glove, twisting a line. That line is very thin, like a micro-light, the sky under the door is slightly ligated. Xia Hou is straight, and a flies flew over. It didn't see the tracting of Xia Hou's fingertips, and he flew in the heart. When he passed through Xia Hou, it was completely andd. Two pieces, falling on the table.

Tang Xuan stunned.

"Trust a few days, I want to return to the blue." Xia Hou said, "kill the heart."