Chapter 43: Willow head

The charcoal was sizzling, and a pot was set on the fire, with warm wine in it. Several unkempt men were sitting by the fire, eating beef while drinking. They are travelling rivers and lakes, resting at the Maodian in the mountains. The old shopkeeper was sincere and gave them a pot of wine to warm up. Although the wax liquor is cloudy and the wine tastes thin like water, it is better than none.
"Brother," Grand Dot Ghost Book "is out. Are you watching it?" A man said.
"Of course I saw it. This time not only added the nameless ghosts who have recently gained fame, but also listed 27 Garan famous knives. The first one is Kannaro Kiyomizu." Another fat man said.
"I want to say that it should be the first one right away." The humane at the beginning, "He carried the old man's nest in Montenegro last month, killing one person in one step, and blood in ten steps. Heard that the blood on Heishan was along The Heishui River kept flowing down, and the people under the mountain went to wash clothes and hugged them for a look. All their mothers were dyed red! "
"Then why don't you say Yoko? Yoko's former Gala Luo or the unknown ghost now are the first class assassins of Galan. Didn't there be news from yesterday that the unknown ghost killed another unlucky ghost? "
"What is an unknown ghost? If he doesn't bring Zhao Ye with him, he can still be so powerful?" The man scorned his teeth and said with a mysterious expression, "I heard that Zhao Ye is a stunner, One of my brothers was fortunate to have a glimpse, oops, that look is just like heaven and earth! "
"I don't know why Zhaoye followed the unknown ghost. Some people said last time that Zhaoye was originally a fiancee of Tang Jiashi and was snatched by the unknown ghost. He also forced Tang Shishi to be his running dog."
The man froze, "No. If I were Tang Shiqi, I would kill the unknown ghost with a knife. Who would dare to on the neck of Laozi !?"
In the corner there was a man wrapped in a blanket, who had originally collapsed to sleep on the ground and was awakened by drinkers. Jianghu guests were talking happily, and rushed to announce that if they were lucky to have the night breeze, they would be willing to be cut off by an unknown ghost.
The man said quietly, "Actually, Zhaoye is not a beauty."
He didn't say much, but everyone heard it, and Qi Qi turned to look at him. Some rivers and lakes sat beside him with a glass of wine, "How have you seen it?"
The man nodded.
"Impossible! My brother won't lie to me. He said Zhaoye's eyebrows, eyes, and cherry mouths are like fox spirits. When you see them, you will lose your soul!" .
"But ..." The man trembled and trembled. "But there are no eyebrows, no eyes, and no mouth at all!"
As soon as the words fell, the door of Maodian was suddenly pushed away by some force, and the bright light came in, and everyone couldn't be opened.
Standing in the backlight, a slender girl could not see her face, but could only see the graceful figure. She drew her hands to her side, her arms covered by her wide sleeves.
A hoarse man's voice is behind her:
"Aesculus kalan unknown ghost, send your Excellency to Bliss."
The girl suddenly moved, her arms crossed her chest, and everyone saw that those arms were not arms, but a sensible long sword flowing with cold light! The next moment, they also saw the girl's face, no eyebrows, no eyes, and no mouth. It was a mask made of porcelain, with only two black eyes.
The arc flashed, and the girl flew in. The previous man in a blanket screamed, "Shine the night!"
Everyone was frightened, hurriedly picked up the knife, and hid in the corner of Maodian. The old shopkeeper guarded his wife and hid into the counter, and the quail generally shivered.
The man hurriedly dodging, pulled out the long knife from his arms, and turned and chopped it on Zhao Ye's shoulders. He did not avoid Zhao Ye, and stepped forward to take the fatal knife.
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The blood was not spilled as expected, but only the crisp clanging of iron strikes, and the long knife struck Zhao Ye's shoulder, which actually broke a mouth! The man's pupils tightened suddenly.
There is no expression in Zhao Ye, the black eyes of the hole are in the direction of the man, and the dark light on the porcelain white face flows. She lifted her right hand, and everyone saw her three-foot long blade slashing severely on her arm. The man sideways avoided but did not have time to be cut off one arm and blood was flowing like a stream of water.
"Ah!" The man rolled on the ground in pain, his right hand crashed to the ground, and moved a few times.
Zhaoye didn't move anymore, standing silently, lowering her head.
In Maodian, a tall man with bronze-colored skin and a thin scar above his right eye was a lone wolf-like man with fierce and coldness in his eyes.
The rivers and lakes hold their breath, and the daring person protrudes his head and looks secretly.
Anonymous ghost.
"Let me find it better, Gao Xiaoxianggong." Xia Houyi picked up a chair and sat down, leaning on Erlang's legs and holding his chin to see the shivering man on the ground, "You really a mother will run away and run from Hangzhou to the mountains Here, the old man chased after your ass, and his leg almost didn't break. "
"Let me go! Uncle, let me go!" The man grabbed Xia Houyi's boots and printed five blood-red fingerprints. "I beg you! I have money, I have a lot of money, I'll give it to you, let me go!" "
Xia Houxi smiled badly, "You can give me money and let me kill the one who bought your life. But your head has been bought, and there is no reason to keep you."
"Okay! Okay!" The man struggled to sit up. "I give you money. You help me. Help me kill the one who buys my life!"
The man pricked his left hand into his arms, and a cold metal light ran across Xia Houyi's eyes, cutting it like a sharp knife on his eyelids. Xia Hou was frightened, and immediately retreated. The black short arrow rubbed his arm into The post behind. Xia Houyi glanced at the arrow, turned his head, and flashed in his eyes.
The man stood up, ran out with his broken arm, and was quickly caught up by Xia Houyi. Xia Hou held his collar and pressed his face down on the charcoal fire on the earthen crust. The Maodian was full of screaming men. The smell of hot barbecue suddenly permeated the whole Maodian, and the river and lake guests shivered in hiding in the corner.
Xia Hou opened his right hand, opened his palm in the direction of the night, and then fisted fiercely.
The eye-catchers of the lakes and lakes saw that under the sun, Xia Houyi's ten fingers were wrapped with thin silk threads, which connected Zhao Ye's limbs. The thread was so thin that it was almost invisible, hiding in the air, and only occasionally when the sun was shining directly, flashes of silver appeared.
Everyone suddenly understood that the so-called "zhaoye" was not a person at all, but an organ of Xia Houyi.
Silk threads tremble in the air, fluttering like butterflies. Raise the knife arm according to the night and cut it off with one stroke! The man's skull was sharply separated from his body, and a neat incision was made on his neck, like a wooden post sawed by a saw. The man kicked a few times, and there was no more sound.
Xia Houyi put his head in a snakeskin bag and hung it around Zhao Ye's neck.
"Creating evil!" The old treasurer crawled out from under the counter, crying at the man's headless body, "Creating evil, when is the report of justice? Young man, why should you kill someone and kill innocent people!"
Xia Houyi stepped out of the threshold and paused, turning back slightly, his cold eyes fell on the old treasurer.
"Old people, they are very good at talking bad things." Xia Hou said biting his teeth fiercely. "If your wife is killed and your daughter is strong, see if you will say" what's wrong with you "?"
The old treasurer was stunned in his place, scolding Xia Houyi angrily, what "broken sons and grandchildren" and "thousands of swords," Xia Houyi turned a deaf ear, and went to the night with the light, leaving.
The mountains were undulating, and the evening sky covered the sky, like the whole sky was burning. The sky fire spread all the way to the world, and the brilliant rhododendron bloomed on the hillside not far away, burning all the way down to the mountain. Xia Houyi rode a horse through the mountains, looking far away, like running in a sea of ​​flames without fire.
Xia Houyi is twenty-one years old, and like other assassins in Galanli, he has been crawling in the mountains and mountains of swords and swords, and has achieved today's unknown ghost. He is right, he is really not a good material for practicing knives. He practiced for nearly a year in Liuzhou Biezhuang, killing dozens of disciples of Scared Mountain Villa. Liu Guizang sought him all over the world. Xia Houyi's name can stop the children's night crying in Liuzhou City. However, he still did not make a significant profit. Under the hated hands, he could only survive seven strokes if he was dead.
And Liu Guizang's reputation has become more and more like the sky. He bought a Galan assassin and assassinated the Northern Patriarch. After that, he was shocked to be the dominant family in the Knife Mountain Village. He began to collect disciples, set up sub-rudders everywhere, presided over the so-called fairness, and all the factions and grievances of all schools went to Jing Dao Shan Zhuang to mediate. What's more, he arrested the underworld everywhere, bet on the evil platform, and invited the world alliance to watch the beheading.
All of this is based on his beheading of Gallauro four years ago.
Xia Houyi was still a worm that couldn't see the light in the shadows, and he could only peek at the high Liu Guizang with his cold eyes.
Xia Houyi can only choose another path.
He thought of Tang Lan's Qianji. Tang Lan was born in Tangmen. What he is really good at is not sword art, but organ art. He dug Tang Lan's tomb, and found his organ note "Tiangongpu" in Tang Lan's coffin. It contains the Tangmen's mechanism, and the long-lost opportunity of Galan.
It turned out that Tang Lan rebelled against Tang Men and went to Galan, but just wanted to restore the opportunity. Unfortunately, he did not succeed. Although his life in Garan helped him a lot, he found a way to smelt the machine wire. He also turned to the formation of thousands of nets and recorded the wire drawing skills. But the most critical thing he didn't find was the smelting material of the machine wire. He only drew a texture map of the ore, leaving no ore name. Without materials, there is no pull wire, everything is in vain.
In order to practise organ mechanics, Xia Houyu rescued Tang Seventeen, who was detained on Luetai Road. He was arrested for eating soft rice among several women at the same time, and three of them said he was pregnant with his child. But he refused to acknowledge it. Xia Houyi went to Tang Men in the form of Tang XVII, and copied the map of Tang Men's organs. Tang Qi 17 and the book love were co-ordinated outside, and the Tang Men's classics were brought out of Tang Men little by little. Although it was finally discovered, fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, he found smelting materials that replaced the original ore.
However, Xia Houzhen's drawing machine wire is far inferior to the one described in the record. The genuine card drawing wire can cut gold and iron, while Xia Houying's drawing machine wire can only cut tofu. However, although it can't kill, it can also complete the wire drawing technique and control the killing.
So Xia Houyi and Tang Shiqi worked together to forge this peerless killer—Zhao Ye.
For four years, Xia Houyi has been unable to hold back. He thought, maybe it was time for him to go to Liuzhou.
As the towns gradually grew, Xia Houyi put on a hood for Zhao Ye.
Just after the sun went down, Xia Houyu arrived at Jinling Wanxiang Tower. The servant recognized Xia Houyu's horse and rushed to help Xia Houyu to take Zhaoye down.
"Brother, you are back! Where is the bounty sent to this time? Is it stored in the bank or returned to Garan?"
"Qianzhuang exists." Xia Houzhen threw his whip at him.
"Okay," the servant smiled with a bowed bow. "How long is your brother staying this time? It's going to be lively tonight. There is a chick named Liu Shaoer who wants to sell herself, but she was tuned by Shannu's mother, and she sang and played. Every city is proficient in poems, songs and songs. Would you like to comb her? If you want to, just open your mouth and my mother would not dare to neglect you. "
"Don't." Xia Houyi refused without thinking. He lifted up the curtain and went into the building. The red octagonal lantern has five steps, and the thin red luster is intoxicatingly charming on the girl's face and skin. There were laughter of men and women everywhere, men and women sitting in the lobby folded together, pushing cups for a change, lips and teeth intersected.
A girl recognized Xia Houyi and leaned in with a sweet smile. Xia Houxi raised her eyebrows and turned away. When he frowned, he had a lonely taste. When the girl saw the fear in her heart, she didn't dare to lean on him anymore.
"I do n’t want to! This girl has been seen before, and she has such a good color. She was better when she was young. Brother is older, it ’s time for a woman to be warm and cold, better than one. Isn't it lonely? You can rest assured that no one dares to touch her when you are away, but waits for you alone. If you get bored anytime, you can sell it. "
Xia Houyi said impatiently: "Say no. My brother and them?"
The servant said nana: "On the second floor, they also came to see the Willow Girl debut tonight."
"Okay, you go." Xia Houyi turned and walked towards the backyard, through the red curtain and the pair of men and women hanging on the floor, avoiding the woman who wanted to lean on him, bypassing the pond and the shadow wall, After walking through the hall, I found my house in the backyard, stepped in, and closed the door.
After the pain in the waist and abdomen, the hindsight generally strikes like a fire, burning like fire. It was an accidental fall when the assassin in Gao was assassinated in Hangzhou. He chased people before he had time to deal with it. Xia Houyi took off his shirt, exposing his axe-like muscles, covered with scars of various sizes, sword wounds, knife wounds, stick injuries, and arrow injuries abound. There was almost no inch of good meat.
A line was red on the waist, faintly red, like ink on rice paper. Xia Houzhuang gritted his teeth and tore off the fake skin. The pain of tearing the scar almost made him faint.
At that time, time was too tight, and he stuck with fake skin and left, just thinking about stopping the blood, now he can be sinned. He was sweating with good medicine and bandages. He wiped himself casually, put on his clothes, pushed the door open, and the moon hit the sky. Xia Hou sipped a jug of wine and blew the cold wind over the river.
"Hey, boss, why are you drinking alone here? The young prostitutes in your building make an appearance, don't you go and see?" Tang Shixi smiled over.
Tang Shiqi is a man with a round face. Looking at the appearance of 17 or 8 years old, he is actually about the same size as Xia Houyi. He looked flattering, and his mouth was sweet, and the teenage woman loved to play with him. This boy was not very capable, slipped out of Tangmen, spent all his entanglement, and lived on soft rice. I ate too much, and planted it in Liu Guizang's hands. Fortunately, Xia Houzhen passed by at the time, and only found his life. From then on, he washed his hands in the golden basin, and only mixed Golanwa.
"Look at the fart, it's boring." Xia Hou took a sip of wine, and the evening wind was steep, making him feel cool all over.
"I said you two brothers, it's hard to live as a monk. Just your brother's fool, shouldn't you blame each other at night?"
Xia Houyi gave him a sideways glance and turned to look at the dark river.
The paintings in the distance suddenly made a noise, and Xiahou looked over and saw dozens of dark blue piles rushing out of the river. They rushed to the paintings like water ghosts, but suddenly became shocked. More men stood up from the side of the ship. Waved the knife to split the dark pile back into the water.
"Who was assassinated by Galan?" Xia Houyun asked.
Tang Shishi shrugged, "I don't ask anything, you can't help killing. You don't know if you are the assassin of Galan, let alone me."
Xia Houyi looked again, too far to see, only to see the whole painting boil.
I do not know whether the assassination was from Jianghu people or the court.
Xia Houyi couldn't help but think of Shen Yi. The boy was more prosperous than him. Now he is the supervisor of the East Factory. The said that he was the best-seller in the eunuch. .
If he has deep knowledge, or has a disgusting sword skill, he will not be able to kill Liu Guizang until now.
After all, he is a useless waste.
"Tang Shiqi, I plan to assassinate Liu Guizang next month." Xia Houxi suddenly said.
Tang Xie Yi Yi.
Xia Houyi patted Tang Shishi's shoulder, "You will make my sheath at that time."
"Don't you wait for the wire to recover?"
"Wait, it's enough to have night."
"If you die, I won't save you."
"If you don't save, you won't save." Xia Houzhen raised the curtain and entered the room.
Tang Shiqi looked at his back. The assassin, who was famous for his fierceness and fierceness, was walking in the brightly lit gold nest, but he seemed so out of place, showing a bit of solitude and loneliness.
On the second floor, a scholar-looking young man looked down, leaning on the trunk, wearing a silk cardigan with a silver flute around his waist. The young man saw Xia Houyi and shouted, "Master!"
Xia Houyi nodded his head.
Sitting tired of the mule, playing with Kong Mingsuo in his hand. This guy can never get tired of these little children's gadgets. The black-faced Buddha has several big kites on it. When he comes down the mountain, he will have either a safflower rope or a nine-chain, and he can play all day.
The book love is a close disciple received by Master Qiu. In the future, he will inherit the name of Qiu and change his name to Qiu Qing. Originally Qiu Ye wanted Xia Houyi to change his surname. Xia Houyi refused to live or die. He had to accept another apprentice, after all, the incense of Qiu's family could not be broken. The letter has a gentle temperament, much like Akiba. At first glance, it doesn't look like a murderous assassin, it looks like a scholar studying hard. Tang Shichi always called him Xiu Cai, and he deserved it. Because he often copied a Book of Songs, he felt sullen, and there was more ink hidden in his stomach than Xia Hou drew them.
The expression was excited, "Master Shi, look, isn't the beautiful girl Willow?"
Xia Houyi glanced casually, and in the middle of the lobby was a girl wearing a moon-white skirt, with a low eyebrow and a quiet look. The whole man in Wanxianglou boiled, whistling and whistling, throwing red buns and throwing red buns. Only Xia Houyi and Perseverance remained indifferent.
"Well, he looks so beautiful!" Tang Shiqi stretched his neck and looked down.
"No insight." Xia Hou scorned.
In this way, it is not as good as a finger.
"She just asked someone to write a poem with a scent of flowers and flowers, and she wrote eleventh rhyme. It was well written before it was combed."
"Have you written it?" Xia Houyi asked.
The letter nodded sharply.
Never seen a woman's cucumber eggs. Xia Houyi patted him on the shoulder, which was encouraged.
Xiahou Xun began to read the words below. Xia Houxuan was not here, she only heard one ear, "How long will the Jiangdong smoke and rain break, the mountains outside the fence, the white heads under the corridor?" Tonger held the paper in her hand and smiled pleatedly, facing the seat of Xia Houyi. Tang Shiqi excitedly shook the love letter, and the love letter held her heart nervous. My son coughed, and yelled with a sharp throat, "Congratulations Xia Hou, Uncle Xia Hou! Only to get my heart, tonight!"
Xia Houyi almost did not plant from the chair.
The letter whispered, "Master, I sign your name."
"Are you sick !?" Xia Hou stared angrily.
"Not happy to give you a pimp? White picks a girl!" Tang Shixi laughed.
The letter was a little anxious, and shouted, "My name is too damn."
"Isn't Boss's name your mother? Alas, slap red lips and lilac tongues, whoops!"
"Get out of your egg!" Xia Houyi took a tea can and threw it at Tang Shiqi.
Tang Shishi ducked his head and asked the letter: "Why don't you use my name?"
Xia Houyi sneered: "Your name sounds like a robbery."
The letter nodded silently.
Tang Yansan: "..."