Governor's Illness

Jungle, wind blows, rolled into the sky. This forest is very old, and the trunk in the front is roughly bucket, you have to have two or three big men to hold. The leaves stacked the branches, the branches stacked the leaves, the rigid seams, and occasionally there was a half-half of the sun leakage.

Xia Houjun jumped in the forest, and the monkey didn't seem to be as good as him. Next, the next step is on the tree, and the hand is on which the branches on the branch, he is all in his heart, and it will not fall.

Soon, he came to a cemetery.

The cemetery is very large, there are hundreds of tombstones and hundreds of residual knives. Squeezed in the forest, some of which left the big tree, and fell to the bird manure and deciduous; some tombstones have been broken into two semi-cut, next to zero star scattered the rotten fruit; Although it is well preserved, Nothing to ask.

That is the knife.

The garace calendar can find a bones, and the tomb is engraved with a few people in the tomb. Whoever kills. Their sword is inserted by the tomb. When you live, you will kill people for them, and you have to be born around the owner. Most knives have long been rustful, and it seems to be able to break it gently.

He was very afraid of this place when he was a child. It is a mixed world, and it is full of blood every knife. He always thinks here will definitely floating a lot of suffocating ghosts, or the soul of the debt from the outside. In short, it is not a good place.

Later, I found out that this is a broken cemetery.

Most of the galancale didn't have a father, no children, no people who worship the tomb, the whole cemetery did not repair it, never cleaned, not as good than the roadside of the road.

Xia Houzhen jumped from the tree and smashed three heads in the torque of the knife.

"Uncle's brothers, heroes, senior friends, the younger generation is the twelfth generation of hostel, the heart of the Buddha, the next summer, now go to the Huizhou government to assassinate an old general, there is no hand in the hand, I have to come here. Borrowing a knife. As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes meet the brothers, let alone people are all gamwed people. I hope you will bear with me, I will see your knife, I will wipe it with it in the morning and evening. Duck fish. I can't help, I can't help! "

After paying, Xia Hou stood up and walked along the outer circumference of the cemetery. I looked at it, I didn't know how many years ago. I didn't say it to him when I killed the enemy. It was really a dish.

The outermost surface has a new tomb, the knife slotted straight blade, the ebony knife handle, and the inverse light. The title of the tomb called Tang Yan, died in the first month of last year, but he didn't stabbed, but he was killed by the enemy. Xia Houzhen has seen him in the New Year, and the impression is a man in the impartiality. There is a rumor that he is Tangmen's investur, and it is hurt to save it into the gamus.

Xia Hou, a knife in a glance. First, I have three heads in front of this tomb, then said: "Tang Yan predecessors, the old man borrowily borrow your knife, and it will definitely sweep the tomb. Yes, here is a pack of paper, you are below. Don't treat yourself, buy a woman, what to eat, what to do with what to do, I must burn it for you. "

Xia Hou slammed the paper money, rubbed his hand, stood up and tug. This strip has some components, and it is still very deep. Xia Hou, carefully put the knife, suddenly, I accidentally accidentally moved the knife. A fine needle of the wool tapped in the tail of the knife, and wiped the branches of the nose of Xia Houzhen.

Xia Hou is scared a big jump, busy, falling down in front of Tang Wei's tomb. The two characters "Thousand Machine" are included in the blade.

"Seniors, you don't want to borrow my knife, you can't make my life. However, I am really a mourning, you don't give, I want!" Xia Houjun jumped up, Mu fumh, to twist the handle , The silver needles in the straight shot were clean, and only the knife was pulled out, and the brought the leather bag, the back is back, the original road returns.

The mountains are very beautiful and getting higher. The foot of the mountain is a gamwed village, and there is a child who lives in the farmer and the trick. Sometimes the assassin will be replenished there. Along the Yangtanohan Road to the mountainside is the gamwed Mountain Temple, and the hut of the assassin is distributed around the mountain temple. Looking down from the mountain in the evening, it is like a star of the sky, and every lamp is a secretion of the knife. But most of the time, there is no one in the mountainside and Xia Houzhen. The whole mountain temple is like a sound, no one fire. Xia Hou is like a crowd in an empty mountain, looking for a star, watching the sky, sleeping, sleeping, waking up is daytime.

Now the mountain temple is quiet in dusk, and the old flourish in the u. In the middle of the year, most of the assassins were rushing outside, and some may not know that they are dead. The mountain temple is in the area of ​​the ancient wood, like a clumsy old man who can't talk, half of the buildings have been defeated, revealing the rough ebostera, and can also see the burnt traces.

That is he burned. When I was a child, I fired a firecracker to the grass. I was in front of the mountain temple. I didn't stay. I went down the mountain. When he came back, half of the temple had become ashes. Xia Houzhen was hanged under the mountain gate and blowing a night, and never dared to touch firecrackers later.

He hit a mountain chicken, climbed up the mountain road, went around a thorn, and ran in his family. His family is a bamboo building that is coming out of bamboo. There is no place to visit, the main house is in half, Xia Houzhen and Xia Hou Hao half. The only wedding room is used to stack the debris, and the kitchen is homed under the shed.

Xia Hou, didn't get up, Xia Hou, pulled the mountain chicken, washed clean, put it in the pot. He and this pot were old and got, and he hit it on the age of eight. He mastered the balance of stood on the bench. He held a lot of cooking and cooking it in a large pot.

He is a big man who is like a child with a cat, and it is really not easy to say that it is really a long time. When he was eight years old, he was the fastest life. He Hou Hao did not rest assured that he stayed in the mountain, and he took him every next mountain. When Xia Hou, he was sent to the shopkeeper of the pub. I woke up to Xia Hao, and I often gave him a red potato. A big one is a little two people squatting on the sides of the sorcerer, Xia Hou is a mouthful, sweet potato is too hot, often blowing for a while, I dare to drop. Xia Hou, but he is not afraid of hot, lie to him to help him blow, the result is a mouth, half sweet potato will not see. Xia Hou, wow, Xia Hou, smiled straight down, the tricks were like, and the sweet potato was handed over from the back.

The bad things that Xia Hou have been cooked more than this pile. She is fun for Xia Hou. From small, he was told that the child would be black, and the drink will become stupid. When the tap does not wash the pancreatic mucotin, the dome of the dome is not timely, the mouth will fall. In this way, Xia Hou is happy to grow up to the present, and often the nightmare of the full mouth.

This is the past, after eight years old, Xia Hou has never took Xia Hou to take the mountain.

The scent of the mountain chicken hooks Xia Hou. She didn't have a hairdressing, a black long hair and ink, and stepped on the wood, and torn down a chicken leg.

"The knife is not good, the kitchen is not bad. Ming Ming, I talk to the old people, let you go to the village as a cook."

"roll!"

Xia Hou Yu also fried two vegetables, put a pot of small wine, Xia Hou, was satisfied. The wine cellar is full, Xia Hou is almost the opportunity, trying to speak: "Mother, I want ..."

Xia Hou, did not wait for him, hand, "free, don't think."

"I haven't said yet!"

"Know what you want to say," Xia Hou, one side of the teeth, "I want your mother to accompany you to make the little master come out."

"It's really my mother, and I really have the mother and son." Xia Hou gave her some wine.

"For you, you don't want to come out."

"That is what he is ghost. You don't know, he is a natural reading. That Mr. Dai Dai, you have heard it, praise him is 'American,' He doesn't go to study, is it unfortunate? "These are actually Dai Sheng, and the words of Li Dongyang, and Xia Hou is planted on Shen, and I hope that Xia Hou can agree.

Xia Hou is not moving.

"I am looking for autumn masters to accompany me." Xia Hou chopsticks.

"You think that the autumn brother can promise you?" Xia Houzhen "" ".

Xia Houzhen: "..."

"You can go to you, what is your elder to help you pave the way?"

Xia Hou is silent, the migraine: "What is your way for me? From small to big, you have not touched me. At the age of eight, if you want the autumn master to take me back, I am starving to death. I have been here. "Xia Hou is eight years old, Xia Hou, shaken him on the hill, he won't, sitting in the house, crying, until you are hungry, you can't send it, just encounter autumn leaves back to Mountain He went back to the house to feed the water, he didn't hungry.

Xia Hou, Khan, said: "I can bother myself in eight years old, think you can do it. I have already taught you how to cook, you can't do it."

"And my brother." Xia Hou looked down his fingers, "If you don't know, I don't know if I still have a twin brother."

Xia Hou is half-day, Xia Hou looked up at her, she pinching the wine glasses, I don't know what I want, Xia Hou ,, said: "I heard him on the top of the black side, I am going to find him. "

There is a huge cliff in the south side of the Niuto Mountain. If the ax is generally cut, it does not cut out the straight cliff wall, while the faint approximately a huge Buddha statue of a hands. The cow nose mountain stone mud is black, and the Buddha is natural is also black. The assassins call it as a black Buddha.

The Xia Hou Yu is only seen far away, not he didn't move, but he was too steep, it would not go. I don't know how his brother and the household have come up.

"You should take photos of yourself, don't you see it?" Xia Hou said.

I didn't think about looking for him in the past! Xia Hou Toodo: "Mother, how can you do this! You are not afraid that he resentfuls you?"

"Come about it." Xia Hou said, "Heart has teatked him into a fool, in addition to using a knife, there will be no words."

"..."

Xia Hou sidelic over the body, she also took the wine in his hand, but did not drink, and the fragments blocked her eyes. Xia Hou did not see her look, only heard that her voice seems to have a lot of old age.

"How can he come to see him? Xiaoyu, sometimes it is wrong, even if you are, you can't make up for it."

"I ... I didn't say that you were wrong, it was a bit worried." Xia Houzhen grabbed his head.

"No, you are my fault to have you."

Xia Hou is a glimpse.

"You don't say I don't care about you? Xiaozi." Xia Hou stood up, moved out of a stack of instruments from the house to his arms, "I traveled, I greeted you."

"Ah? Really?"

"I will go to you, you go in and that the general. No matter what you win or win, I will not go in, I will not look back. I only do one thing, just kill the people who want to go in. "

"If I lose, people come out are him?"

"Simple." Xia Hou hooked the lip corner, smile in the wind, I was cold and Zhang mad, "Your mother will die with you."