Chapter 48: Glue paint
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The Governor is Sick
- Yang Su
- 3656 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:46:21
On the hillside on the south side, the men in black looked at the killing field under the slope. Assassins in black swept the entire battlefield like a surging tide. The disciples of the right path were ruthlessly crushed and devoured. On the ground. He
snapped
and motioned for the hidden stake behind him to drop the crossbow in his hand. The crosshair's crosshair originally aimed at Liu Guizang above the platform.
"Little boy, there is a backup." The man in black chuckled, covering his face with a hood, exposing only the thin beard on his lips, and shaking with his smile, "Our old antiques are still Stand back, this battlefield belongs to their young people. "
Tang Shiqi stared at these Galan assassins falling from the sky, murmured to the love story: "My mother, there is a father who is different. Look, this must be a summoning of your Galan's southwest dark pile It's Liuzhou! "
"No ... no!" The book stared at an assassin leaning down on his sword, cutting his two righteous disciples under the knife with his hands between them, "They are not Galan's, they are not Galanian!"
Tang Shichi froze for a moment, and asked, "Isn't it Galan, so who are they?"
The black tide opened the way in the front, and the devastation was usually drowned by the disciples of the right path. Assassins carried Xia Houyun and went straight to the high platform.
The main faces of the gates looked at each other, and there was a chill in the lungs, but they were standing on a high platform, in front of them were flesh and blood killing fields, and behind them were high mountains. They had no way to retreat and could only meet!
Near the high platform, the assassin stopped his horse and said, "Go!"
He got off the horse and pulled out the narrow knife on the side of the horse. The silver-bright blade reflected under the sunlight, like mercury flowing out of the scabbard. It was a knife with a superb forging process, but the pattern of the handle and scabbard was deliberately polished, and it was impossible to identify where it came from. Xia Houyi immediately understood that this man was hiding his identity.
But he was too late to think. He also got off the horse, clamped Hengbo across his elbow, and drew it out fiercely, and the blood was wiped out, exposing the sparkling blade of Hengbo. The two of them left and right, carrying their knives, like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss of hell, and aggressively walked towards the high platform.
Two men rolled over and dismounted, kneeling down in front of the platform, and acting as their ladder. Xia Houyi's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and finally they become running. The breathing is adjusted to the best state in an instant, and then they step on the shoulder of the assassin and jump to the high platform!
"Liu Guizang is mine, don't get involved!" Xia Hou shouted.
"Know!" Assassin Ge lived a slash from the door slasher, kicking him fiercely.
Xia Houyi waved Hengbo, and Hengbo screamed, as if opening his teeth, biting on the blade of Liu Guizang, the two were facing each other, facing each other, they could hear each other's breath.
"Liu Liu, today is your death!"
"Xia Houyi, you waste! You can't kill me!" Liu Guizang roared, his white beard dazzled like a furious male lion. The two knives kept striking, separated, and collided again. The dazzling sparks burst, and the tiger's mouth cracked after several collisions.
When Xia Houzheng and Liu Guizang were fighting at the right time, the other doorkeepers had a spirit rhinoceros to attack the assassin, but they found that the assassin's sword-like method was more difficult to deal with than Xia Houyang. His blade was unpredictable, unable to keep up, and even more unpredictable. When the gentleman's main knife lifted his sword and wanted to cut off his head strike, the knife bypassed his blade like a viper and bit him. Above his arm.
Horror, horror! When the knives and knives collided, someone inadvertently touched the eyes of the assassin, and the heart of the time seemed like a block of ice. It was the eyes of the mountains and ghosts, condensing the ancient frost. If Xia Houyu is a fierce flame, he is a lonely cold ice!
But they have five people after all! They exchanged glances, quickly changed positions, and started a continuous round of offensive. This is a sword formation. Assassin has one person in every position. Even with three heads and six arms, he cannot take care of all the dead spots! Soon, the assassin's offensive slowed down, and there was a severe scalding pain behind him. The assassin took a few slaps and quickly turned over to avoid a fatal longitudinal split.
Seeing this, Xia Houyun immediately gave up his entanglement with Liu Guizang and quickly returned to help.
The two were side by side, leaning together. Xia Houyi asked: "Brother, are you okay!"
"Minor injuries." The assassin gritted his teeth.
"Hey, man, you haven't told me who you are?"
"Am I?" The assassin took a deep look at Xia Houyi, smiled low, and slashed the arm of a doorkeeper with a knife.
Xiahou froze for a moment, and there was an answer in his heart.
But how is that possible? They have been separated for seven full years, and seven years is enough to make everything different. Even if he is coming to save people, he is far away from Beijing, how can he come to Liuzhou thousands of miles away from Beijing?
As he waved his sword, he remembered the lonely boy.
Somehow, the assassin's long figure gradually coincided with the young man's back, the same loneliness, the same tenacity, and the same forward-thinking. He and this assassin have never fought side by side, but seem to have known each other for a long time. When he caught the thunder of the Fury Gate master, a blade behind him was immediately sent to the master's belly. When the assassin resisted the gentleman's blade, he waved the knife forward and cut off the gentleman's skull. .
Xia Hou squeezed his lips, and the strange feeling reappeared, flowing quietly in his heart.
But how is it possible? For a few days, Shen Ye could not come here anyway! Xia Houxiong shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about it, and put in a fight again.
After a while, the masters fell to the ground one by one, leaving only Liu Guizang to stand with a sword.
Liu Guizang looked dignified and looked at the blood on the ground in disbelief. These doorkeepers are dead, and the right way is almost over.
The assassin received the knife and waited aside. Xia Houzhen nodded at him and carried the knife to Liu Guizang. He didn't see the hand trembling slightly on the side of the assassin. He was actually at the end of the crossbow and was covered with deep tiredness. Even if he wanted to help Xia Houyu to kill Liu Guizang, he couldn't help it.
"Hey, willow tortoise, you have nothing to say before you die." Xia Houzhen wiped the horizontal wave with his sleeve, and the blade shone on the ground in the sunlight.
"Xia Houyi, do you want to hear me asking for forgiveness?" Liu Guizang smiled coldly, with fierce light like tiger and leopard hidden in his eyes, "Dream, I am the heir of the Qi Family Sabre, how can I wait for you Xiaoxiao begs for mercy! "He turned and looked at the killing ground under the high platform. His disciples were almost killed and wounded, and the assassin in black on a horse rode around the field, his eyes filled with desolation and sorrow.
"Revenge? Xia Houyi, you have always said you want to avenge me, you know, my master, the third-generation heir of Qi Jiadao, died in the hands of your mother! When I kill her, I kill her. Vengeance! That day was also such a big sun. My master was in his old age. My master kneeled down on the ground and begged Galo Luo for his life, but your mother did n’t show any mercy. She lifted up the sword and took my master ’s head. Medium. You assassins, the blood debts are so high, that the corpse is separated, there is no place to die! "
Xia Houzhen was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "We have a debt, do you think you are clean? You surnamed Liu, how much blood do you have on your hands, don't you know? If you create a killing karma, you will be killed. The swordsman must be a slayer. Your master has the retribution of your master, my mother has the retribution of my mother, you have your retribution, and I have my retribution. There are not many choices left in this world. From the moment your master took the knife and killed the first person, we are endless. "
Liu Gui Tibetan Mastiff laughed for a moment, "My whole life's wish is to let Qi Jiadao stand in the rivers and lakes, passed down from generation to generation, forever. For now, it seems that I can't do it anymore. Do n’t pass it on. Come on, Xia Hou! Only you and me are in this battle!
Xia Houzhen suddenly waved in his hands, the blade reflected the sun shining brightly, the fierce murderous howling approached with the wind! Xia Hou hurriedly rushed to Liu Guizang, the floor of the high platform trembled violently under his feet, the sleeves of the white prison clothes flipped in the wind, like the wings of a moth, and the transverse waves came on!
Liu Guizang held the knife, and looked straight into the light of the cross-wave water. His face was almost stretched into an ice sculpture, and his chest surged like a thunder. However, he suddenly released the knife in his hand, and when the knife fell on the ground, he closed his eyes to meet the sharp and sharp blade of Hengbo. The point of the knife pierced his chest, hot blood spewed out, and his body collapsed like a mountain.
Xia Hou froze, and he still held Heng Bo, Liu Guizang's chest was violently undulating, he reached out his hand, and held Xia Hou Heng's shoulder firmly.
"Xia Houyi, do you think ... even if I kill my revenge ..." Liu Guizang sneered, "You are wrong ... wrong! Your enemy is in Galan!"
"What do you mean!" As if Jiao Lei was chopping his head, Xia Houyi was on the spot.
"Your retribution is coming soon!" Liu Guizang lifted his neck and spit out the last bite of blood, his hands fell off Xia Houyi's shoulders, and he was completely silent.
"What do you mean! Make it clear! Make it clear to me!" Xia Houzhu shook Liu Guizang's icy body, Liu Guizang's eyes wide open, as if mocking Xia Houzhen's ignorance.
In Galan? What does Liu Guizang mean? Xia Houzhen had a split headache.
"Are you stupid?" The assassin behind him uttered, "Galant has an inner ghost, I'm afraid it's not too small."
"I know!" Xia Houyun turned his head, and the assassin sat in a chair and rested with his knife on his lap. "I just ..."
"Can't believe it?" The assassin laughed. "What can't believe it. The world is full of benefits, the world is all good. If it is profitable, it is not difficult to sell relatives and friends, let alone colleagues?"
"Then how can you save me?" Xiahou looked at him suspiciously. "Brother, who are you?"
The assassin shut up. Under the assassin rushed to the stage and shouted, "Boss, officers and soldiers are coming!"
"Boss, officers and soldiers are here. Are you okay, let's withdraw soon!" Tang Shiqi shouted at this too.
The assassins jumped off the stage, got on the horse, made a gesture, and several assassins rolled over from their horses and got on the horses of their colleagues.
"These horses are for you." The assassin held the reins. "Xia Hou, save your life."
"Hey, you haven't told me who you are yet!" Xiahou Yan shouted at him.
The assassin ignored him and took someone away, leaving him only a back.
Xia Houyi shouted: "Master! Master! Is it yours who did your grandfather!"
The assassin didn't turn back, and the horses entered the dense forest in an orderly manner. In a moment, there were only corpses on the ground and Xiao Xiaofengsheng.
Xia Houyi jumped off the high platform, holding the collar of the letter and asked, "How many days have I been detained?"
"Just seventeen days," the letter struggled from under his hand, "brother, who are those people? Your friends? Why are they pretending to be ours?"
"Did you not hear that, the boss just called that young master," Tang Shichi looked sullen, "Boss, tell us honestly, are you near a powerful young master? Really not bad, Better than me! "
Xia Houyi was upset. It turned out that he was detained for 17 days, but from Beijing to Liuzhou, the road was more than 2,000 miles long and he had to cross two mountains. Seventeen days was not enough. What's more, the man's sword-like method was like a ghost, he had never heard of it, never seen before. If it was a young master, that should make him the Gala knife he taught him.
Who the is this!
There is also the turtle Liu Guigui, who didn't speak clearly and did it! Xia Houyi climbed onto the horse, ignored Tang Shiqi and the love behind the book, and chose a way to run forward.
Behind him, in the distant forest, the assassin rode on his horse and stared at his back. The assassin took off his bisque mask, exposing his white cheeks. Shen Yan coughed a few times, his eyes were dark and black, and there was fatigue that was difficult to hide.
Dongchang Tiqi took off their black clothes one after another, exposing the drag of gold weaving thread.
"Master, you're injured." You Tiqi reminded.
As soon as his voice fell, Shen's figure shook, and suddenly he planted it immediately. The riders were astounded and shouted "Supervisor", and kept busy riding horses, helping the unconscious Shen Shen.
Situ Jin stepped into the backyard of Liuzhou Dongchang Yemen. Eunuch Liu Xian, the in charge of Liuzhou, had already been waiting under the corridor. He was walking around with his hands on his back, looking anxious, and looking at Situ Jin as if he had met his own mother and mother. Face greeted with joy.
"Oh, Situ Qianhu, you are finally here!" Yu Xianrui followed behind Situ Jin step by step, "Well, you talk about the person in charge of the Lord, and you do n’t say hello, a sudden burst of popped up. I did n’t have time to drink a sip of tea. I ordered 500 of them and hurried to the suburbs and hid Liu Gui to slaughter. Frightened me! Hey, you say this, what the is going on! "
Situ took a cold look at him.
Yu Xianru took a look at Situ Jin's eyes, and his heart flickered. Suddenly, he stammered and asked stutteringly, "Situ, thousands of households ... The governor rushed through the night, and rushed to Liuzhou nonstop. Is it possible to sleep for only two hours ... is it because of the will of the above? "
Situ stopped and asked, "If not, what does Master Yu think?"
Yu Xianru has been in the East Factory for many years, and naturally knows that it's nasty, and suddenly frightens, and quickly rushes out, "Humble job! Humble job!"
Suddenly there was a noisy scene at the door of the Yamen. A group of fans came in one after another and put them under the patio in the courtyard of the East Factory. Yu Xianru blanked his head, pointed to those cages, and asked Situ Jin: "What is this ...?"
"It was copied from Liu Guizang's house." Situ Jinji stepped down the patio and opened the lid. The neatly packed Qi Qi saber was inside. "Half a month ago, a note was handed in from the gate of Jingcheng, saying Liu Gui Tibetan intentions are treasonous. The Liuzhou Tibetan Anonymous Beheading Conference is false, Liu Guizang's conspiracy to reconcile with his party is true, and the governor took the initiative and flew for thousands of miles in order to curb this conspiracy in the cradle. "
"That ... that should also be sent to the Liuzhou Weishou, captured by the officers and men of the Weishou. How ... how ..." Yu Xianru has been a smooth life, never encountered such a major event, wiping the sweat on his face , "Qi, Qi Liu will return to the middle of the martial arts forest in Guangkai, it is reasonable to have a knife and stick at home ..."
Situ Jin lifted the lid of the last cage, revealing the bright flames inside, "Is it reasonable to have flames?" He picked up one of the flames and held it in his hand, "Five Thunder Gods Falcon, court The order prohibits people from hiding firearms in private. What is the reason for this rebel to knowingly committed the crime? "
Seeing that fire, Yu Xianru was completely dumbfounded and busy: "Master Stuart, this ... this I never knew! This rebel is hiding fire in private! It is a sin to die! Fortunately, the governor arrived in time, Otherwise, wouldn't I Liuzhou be charcoal-coated! "
"As for why the governor came here, not a piece of paper was transmitted to Liuzhou," Situ Jin said lightly, "Master Yu collected how much silver Liu Guizang collected, and it was Liuzhou Guards, not the governor, who copied it to Liu Guizang. Account books, I am afraid Master Yu can not escape the blame. The governor pretends to be a blue assassin and hides his identity. He also does not want to make Liu Guizang's rebellion over the city, and spread it out to shake the hearts of the people. "
As if a thunder exploded in Yu Xianru's head, his legs trembled and he almost knelt down. After a moment of stinging and reaction, the governor saved his dog's life, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he fell to the ground with a thump, and worshipped again and again, "Thank you for your help! Thank you for your help!"
Situ wished to look at him like this, shook his head, ignored him, and walked towards the back room. Walked through the hall, and then walked along the corridor, the woods covered the room, and the red paint door of the room was looming.
"Supervisor, things have been done according to your instructions." Situ Jin bowed his head and stood by the door. "Now everyone in the East Factory believes that Liu Guizang is rebellious."
"Very well, come in." There was a harsh, dumb voice in the room.
Situ entered the door, and the man was half-lying on Luo Han's couch, and his long hair like a diarrhea was on the bed of the inner eight immortals. He only wore a plain white jacket, with his collar open, and the bandages around him were slightly exposed. He didn't look at Situ Jin, but opened the window and looked at the drunken flowers outside, and the flowers bloomed in clusters, like smoke and mist, like dreams.
"What did Weid let you bring?" Shen Yan said lightly.
"The governor is good at leaving his post and leaving without leaving, Father Gong Wei is furious," Situ said with pouting eyes. "He said, dysentery is ridden, and his life will soon die, and he should be returned to the palace. Otherwise ..."
"Otherwise?" Shen Yan's gaze came over, frost and snow were generally deserted.
"Otherwise, return to Lenggong Palace, sweep away the court, and you don't have to go to the Li Jianjian for life."
"I see," Shen Zheng sat up. "In this case, Minger will set off."
"Yes." Situ Jin bowed his head, but did not leave, Shen Xuan looked at him. "The governor, he was brazen and vain. The governor's trip was not to kill Liu Guizang, but to save the unknown ghost. That unknown ghost was then That Sixi father. "
"Situ Jinjing, you talk a lot."
"On the night that the first concubine was assassinated, the governor once sneaked into the Royal Medical Department to steal medicine for the sick roommate. Later, he heard that the father-in-law Sixi father of the housemate escaped from the palace and has not found it. He is not Four joys, but an injured assassin. "
"Situ Jinjin, our family never knew you had so many things." Shen Yan's gaze turned to him without temperature.
Situ said quietly: "At that time, the governor said that he was the best person to be the governor in the world. For the sake of him, the governor repeatedly took risks and died from death. In this case, why not take this opportunity directly Take him away? A place like Garan is a fire pit. "
"Having been with a woman for a long time, have your mouth become more numerous?" Shen Yan said impatiently, "Get back!"
Situ Jin made a puppet and said: "The humble job has been secretly sent to watch them safely out of the city, the governor does not have to worry. The humble job is retired, I hope the governor takes care of the body." Situ Jin took a few steps back, turned and went out.
Shen Yan was silent and did not say a word. When Situ had walked away, he stood up and looked out at the gorgeous drunk butterfly flowers outside the window.
"It's not the time yet. The antidote for July and a half has not yet been developed, and Weid hasn't died yet. I can't guarantee it myself, how ... how can I preserve him?"
He remembered the warm body that Xia Houzhen was right behind him that day. It was the first time in seven years that the two of them were so close together. With a smile on her lips, Shen Min reached out and poked at a delicate flower petal that reached the window, and said hoarsely, "Ah, wait for me."