Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The innocent moon shines on Dongyi, which is made up of infinite architectural geeks. It is not so dazzling, and it is accompanied by the brackish sea breeze that comes from the Lianggang port outside the city, which makes the air smell like a charm, like The dried salt plum was thrown into a cup of clear Wuliangye, with a light green color, and the spicy killing was hidden in the fragrance.

The back door of a two-story house was quietly opened, and the two images of people stacked together seemed to be wearing it. The person behind the door immediately closed the door, and there were several voices outside the house indicating safety and no one. Trace of the secret number.

This is a secret base of the Nanqing Supervisory Hospital in Dongyi City. The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop responsible for this stronghold has been waiting here this evening. I did not expect that I would wait for a wounded person. After he opened the door, he nervously grasped the dagger in his hand and sat behind the back door with careless attention. He carefully watched the movement around the stronghold to ensure that he could be in the first time if things were unharmonious. Call the police.

The moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard suddenly darkened, and the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop looked up nervously, but did not find any abnormality, nor did he notice that a shadow disappeared into the gap between the wooden doors on the second floor of the house.

In the house, Fan Xian put Wang Sanlang on the bed, stared at the white color of his face and carefully observed it for a while, then opened his lips, looked at the tongue, and listened to the pulse and lung sound. Slowly wrinkled up.

It is possible to make the powerful Thirteen Langs squandered, and the body is soft and weak. This poison must be a very horrible thing. The time is too short, Fan Xian still can't completely and accurately determine what medicine the sword scorpion Yun Zhijun gave to Wang Shilang, but he has a general understanding of the general composition and type of action of this drug. .

After thinking for a moment, he took the pouch from his arms and never left. From the selection of a slightly brown medicine blade, with **** smashed and shattered, stuffed into the lips of Wang Shilang, and took half a pot of cold water from the table, and poured it into life.

The cold water wet the front of Wang Sanlang’s clothes. However, the hero who killed Xi Hu Zuo Xian Wang, who can still be killed from the Wang account, did not respond at all, because he was already in a coma.

Fan’s eyes flashed a chill in his eyes, and he licked his dry lips. The palm of his hand was smashed in front of Wang’s thirteen lang, and the technique was like a wave of water, and he sent it to him. Swallow water into the medicine.

Finished it all. Fan Xiancai just put aside his heart and sat silently next to Wang Sanlang, waiting for the medicine to begin to function. He glanced at the shadow next to the door, silent and seemed to be thinking about another very important question.

The drug gradually played a role, and Wang Sanlang’s forehead began to seep out sweat. Fan Xian knows that the time has come, lap the bed, close his eyes, and start to rely on his own natural way to make a natural and pure atmosphere. He was poisoned for his poison.

In the time of Jiangnan, Fan Yu’s meridians are broken, and they rely on the sea otters to use the heavens to help each other, in order to repair the meridians. Today, Wang Sanlang has a deep poison, and the meridians have been invaded by poison. The faint can feel the ruin of the vascular, but at least it is much better than the fan of the year.

It is impossible for the drug to completely exhaust the poison in the body of the thirteen lang, but with the help of Fan’s healing. Then another result. Self-funded to leave, Shaun died, the master of poisoning in Dongyi City was not known. Nowadays, Fan Xian can be said to be the first expert in poisoning and detoxification. Although the drugs under the cloud are extremely powerful, it is difficult. Don't fall over him.

The shadow silenced at the door to guard the poisoning matters, indifferently looking at the face of the red more and more Wang Sanlang, I do not know what I was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, Wang Sanlang finally opened his eyes and woke up. However, when he woke up, he did not hope to save his own leisure, but ooze two chilling Limans. The middle-aged man in the shadow of the door.

Wang Shilang does not know who the middle-aged person is. He only knows that the other party is about forty years old. He once saw him in a very accidental situation in Qingzhou City, knowing that he is a confidant of Fan Xian. Wang XIII Lang thought that this middle-aged man who could not see the height was a secret agent in the supervision court. However, when he was not fainting on Fan’s back, he clearly saw that in the moonlight, The middle-aged man stabbed the sword to the four divisions.

Four Gu Jian! The secret of swordsmanship, never passed on, only the thirteen pro-disciples of the sword can be used to practice the sword!

"Who are you?" Wang Sanlang was weak, but his eyes were extremely vigilant and complicated. He stared at the shadow and asked with a hoarse voice.

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Fan leisure slowly took the palms back from the back of Wang Sanlang. The physical strength was too much, and the sweat was flowing like a pulp. This moment was full of sweat. He heard Wang Triangul’s full of shock and tension. The brow wrinkled slightly. He did not expect that the thirteen lang fled the ghost gate at the beginning, but he returned to the position of the sword and created a shadow. Extremely strong hostility and concern.

The shadow looked down slightly, his eyes fixed on his toes, and he did not answer the question of Wang Shilang. He may feel bored, perhaps bored, or feel disdainful.

He is the younger brother of Si Gujian. It is quite ridiculous to be asked by the younger brother of Si Gujian. Under the whole world, no more than four people know his true identity. Before Fan Free does not allow it, the shadow will not let anyone know the relationship between himself and the sword.

It’s just the secret of this big day. With the forced shot of the shadow this evening, I’m afraid it will cause many people’s guesses.

Fan leisure moved from behind the bed, sitting down beside Wang Sanlang, bowing his head between his shoulders, it was particularly exhausted, and the sweat on his body was full of unpleasant smell.

Wang Shilang did not thank him, just like a tiger, staring at the shadow, it seems that if the shadow does not give himself an answer, he is weak at this time, even if the sword brothers have just used the poisonous To control the hand, you must also shoot in the shadow of the sword.

Fan buried his head, lifted his right hand's index finger and sniffed it gently. The fingertips were filled with sweat from Wang Sanlang's body, which was slightly oily. He immediately clarified the ingredients of the drug, and his heart screamed, and his eyes were full of killings. Said: "Awesome poison, thirteen, your master is really loving you."

This statement

The hand saved him from his brother.

Fan Xian suddenly waved his hand. Very exhausted and said: "This poison is too powerful. I don't have the medicine on hand. I can't force it with the infuriating gas. You have to nurse for at least a few days to recover. What to ask, wake up tomorrow and ask again. ”

Wang Sanlang had two coughs. It seems that some are not willing. But I feel that my eyes are getting heavier and heavier. It fell to the bed.

Fan leisure backhanded out the fine needle on the neck of Wang Sanlang, shook his head, sat up from the bed, picked up half a pot of cold tea and poured it into his stomach. Also provoked a sweat. More exhausted.

He pushed the door out. Sitting in the shadow of the eaves. The shadow also came to his side.

"Fortunately, you have come." After a long silence. Fan Xian whispered: "Otherwise, I really don't know if I can come back alive."

I thought of the four swords in the swordsmanship that had nine products. I think that the seemingly splendid situation is just a sinister situation. Fan’s heart is a fear and cold. The heroes in the world can’t be underestimated. Today, I am never afraid of people. However, being besieged by several nine products is really scary. Especially, I can't bear to leave Wang Sanlang. If it wasn’t for the shadow of the moon, who knows what the end of the day is.

In the ice stall that sold the saury, the instruction of Fan Yu’s shadow was to contact the Inspectorate to ambush the nail in the interior of Dongyi City. He went to the Meilong folder. I didn't think that the shadow could complete the task so quickly and return to his side. Saved one's life.

"Before dealing with six things. I was a shadow first." The shadow said coldly beside him.

Fan is silent for a moment, knowing what the other person's sentence means. He used to be Chen Pingping's shadow, so he never left Chen Pingping. Later, Chen Pingping ordered him to come to protect himself, and he became a shadow of his own inseparable.

Even if Fan is a little too big, let the shadows deal with the affairs of the house, and for a short while leaving his own side, the shadow will still feel strongly uneasy. Choose to find the leisure with the fastest speed - his style of action, it is secretly behind the Fan, always protect him.

The sea breeze came. The blowing of the fan was so cold and sweaty that he couldn’t help but sigh. He is now a strong man on the nine products, but he has not invaded the cold and heat, but at this moment he has a cold, enough to prove his inner cold.

The coldness in his heart is because the swordsman is dumping inside. The cloud is so daring to start with Wang Sanlang, and he is so embarrassed, and there are so many swordsmen standing by his side, is it dead? Four Gu Jian has lost control of the sword?

The cold is also because of the dangerous situation in the past. The sweat of the body is not only caused by the poison of Wang Sanlang, but also because of the four horrible swords.

There is still a more fearful thing in his heart. This matter is in his heart, making him difficult to breathe, and fear occupies the whole body.

It is obvious that the shadow knows what he is afraid of at this time, so he seems to be dignified as never before, sitting beside him and saying nothing.

At this time, Fan Xian thought that many years ago, Jiangnan was under the eaves outside the Shazhou inn. He and the world’s first assassin sat down on the knees. Although they were not happy, they were fishing. A lot of benefits. Sitting next to each other today, the mood of both people is very heavy.

"Why didn't you kill the sword master?" Fan Fan’s voice has become dry because of tension.

"There are four nine products on the other side. We can pass it by. We rely on the sword to shake the other person's mind." The shadow closed his eyes and said silently: "Even if this is the case, I can only seriously hurt one person. You There is no real injury to the third child... If the other person wakes up, we may be able to escape, but it is still impossible to kill them all."

"I have to admit that my idiot brother's teachings are the best in the world."

The words of the shadows illustrate a fact that is well known in the world. Among the four masters, Ye Liuyun does not accept the disciples. The Qing Emperor probably has such a weird turning disciple as Fan Xian, and the hard-working Tiantian has many disciples, but the real There are only four swords and one person who have cultivated countless top masters. There are only twelve nine products under the sword. This is a jaw-dropping number.

Fan has been silent for a long time. Suddenly said: "I have been very careful for the past three years. Once I use the four-legged sword, the sword must be dead. I have never let the living see me to make the sword of the four swords."

"I have never lived under the sword." The shadow stated the facts indifferently. The world's first assassin, but where the sword. Never had a survivor.

"What about the cloud?" Fan Xian mentioned a name. Three years ago in the south of the Yangtze River, the shadow led six swordsmen, chasing the swordsman disciples headed by Yun Zhiyu, and forced the dark forces of Dongyi City to push out the two states of Suzhou and Hangzhou. It has made great achievements for the rectification of the Jiangnan order.

"When I killed the cloud, I didn't use the original sword." After the silence of the shadow, it should be a sentence.

Fan Xian nodded lightly. Even the shadow is next to the West Lake fishing boat downstairs in Hangzhou. Assault on the cloud. It is only a serious injury to the other side. It seems that the shadow is also worried that the cloud can not be killed, so the left hand is left in the way to avoid revealing his identity.

"So say. The whole world. Only these five nights. Not six... If you add thirteen lang. It is seven people. You may know this secret." Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "The problem lies. These people There is still no way to kill it. When do you say that Si Gujian will probably guess that you are the brother who he is lucky to survive?"

After a long silence in the shadow, he slowly said: "After a long time ago, he knew that the shadow of the Supervisory Academy was me."

This statement is out. Fan Xian is caught in a helpless calm. Knowing what you are most afraid of may be due to this trip to Dongyi City. And become a fact.

He looked up at the moon. Looking down on his hometown, he murmured: "If Si Gujian can keep us secret, how good it is."

The shadow gave him a look and said nothing. But the meaning of that banter is not covered.

Fan Xian suddenly grows too long and looks at the shadow and smiles and asks: "The feeling of assassination of the emperor in the hanging temple on the same day is like

After thinking for a moment, the voice said: "It feels good."

Fan leisure shrugged. Nothing to say.

Hanging the temple to assassinate the day. After a sip of the sip, the assassin is a younger brother who left home from the East Yicheng City. It is now known to all. Qingdi is a great master. The vision will naturally not go wrong. If Si Gujian returns through the disciples this evening. I guess the shadow is my younger brother. This news is sent back to Nanqing...

The Sixth Office of the Supervisory Institute sponsored the shadow assassination of the Emperor! Can Chen Pingping still sit in a wheelchair? This is the most fearful thing about Fan Xian and Shadow. They are two people. For the lonely old man, there is a deepest love from the heart. At this time, when they return to God, they regretted the previous moment and revealed a flaw. One of the most secretive flaws in the exposure of the Supervisory Institute.

"Maybe things are not as bad as we thought." Fan Xian suddenly said calmly: "Tomorrow. I want to meet with Si Gujian. Talk to him about business. I will talk about it together."

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As Fan Xian thought and said. This matter does not necessarily affect the country of Nanqing. Only he is carefully preparing. And this trip to Dongyi City is a matter of fact, he needs to be handled with care, if the matter is handled well. Maybe all problems will be solved in the wind.

"We are friends?" Fan was drinking porridge while watching Wang Sanlang, sitting on the edge of the bed, pale and unhealed.

After Wang Shilang thought for a moment, he nodded.

Fan laid down the porridge bowl and said very seriously: "If you don't want to lose my friend, then everything about last night, from today, don't say a word, don't ask."

Wang Sanlang nodded again. Although Fan Xian asked him not to ask questions, but about what happened in Dongyi City yesterday and a few days ago, he had to ask clearly. He used his fingertips to order the desktop, indicating that Shiroji used some rice porridge to raise his stomach, and he thought about the words. Said: "I dared to go to Meilong to find you alone yesterday. I didn't think that Yunzhi will send someone to stare at it, but I must also know that I have let the Supervisor have sent some people to stare at you. ""

"The biggest problem is that I always think that with your strength, even if there is any tragedy inside the sword, you should be able to inform me of the subordinates, or leave me some traces." Fan Xian stared at Wang Sanlang Eyes, "I was almost killed last night. This problem is caused by you. I don't understand, how can you be trapped in the house, and the defeat is so unbearable."

Wang Sanlang listened to this, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes. It seems that the brothers inside the division secretly started to secretly let the young master of the heart become extremely unbearable.

After a while. Thirteen Lang said in a hoarse voice: "Three days ago, the master asked me to drink, and said that the land is the future of Dongyi City. The master is very excited. I have some facelessness, because I know the master. Saying that the place is correct."

"But what you did was arranged by Sijian. You have no way to resist it." Fan took his words.

After a few moments of silence, Wang Sanlang said: "It is the land. If it is not the teacher's honor, I would rather defend the sword against the Nanqing army. I don't want to be like this. I become the role of the brothers."

"When the traitor feels not good, right?" Fan has a slightly curled corner. Said with a smile, but I thought of myself.

Wang Shilang did not quite understand the meaning of the word traitor. Shaking his head said: "I believe that the Master is also for the future of the city of Dongyi and the thousands of people to consider. And no one knows what the Master will do."

He paused. Then he said: "There are only me and my masters on the banquet, you know. Before I left the customs. Although I have never seen a brother. But in the past two years, our brothers and sisters have a very good relationship. I even regard him as my own. The older brother looks at it."

Fan Xian sneered: "So he gives you poisonous wine, and you drink it."

Wang Sanlang’s eyes flashed a touch of pain. The voice trembled and said: "Master is not such a treacherous villain. I know that he poisoned me. It is for Dongyi City. He does not want you to celebrate people through the channels of my place to see the Master."

"You guys... are too naive." Fan sighed and said: "This is the world. It is not that you kill. It is people who kill you. You are this character. Holding the sword is like idiots dreaming."

"Master does not want to kill me, he just wants to kill you. Destroy the possible agreement." Wang Sanlang suddenly became angry and stared at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian’s heart was slightly stunned and suddenly softened. He said softly: “I believe this. I have checked the poison. Although it hurts your body, as long as you don’t shake the infuriating. It’s not fatal. Cloud Hey and the few swordsmen brothers. There is still a good intention for you."

Fan Xian’s words are actually just to comfort Wang Sanlang. Perhaps even he is not willing to look at the youngest generation of the world's younger generation, the most simple one, and the filthy things cover the soul.

"The cloud is trapped by you. It is intended to lure the liaisons of Nanqing, and the former spy returns that the swordsmen are guarded everywhere and it is forbidden for anyone to enter. It is obvious that the people of Beiqi have entered the sword. They are trying to convince you. Master Master."

Fan Xian said: "I want to know now. The big man from the North Qi. Who is it?"

"I don't know." Wang Sanlang said very simply: "This thing was arranged by the master from the beginning. And I have been poisoned these days. I have been locked in the yard."

"I want to see Si Gujian. Is there any way?" Fan stared at his eyes.

Wang Sanlang’s expression was a bit lonely, saying: “I haven’t seen the master for ten days, and I don’t know how his body is. I can’t support it.”

Fan listened to him completely answering questions, his heart was extremely annoyed, but he also knew that there was no way, sneer said: "The big man in the North Qi... I really thought I couldn't guess who? The sword defense is strict, but the cloud can't cover the sky. If you go to the swords with great brilliance and keep the neutral two brothers, will you look at other people and kill you in front of the sword?"

Wang Shilang looked at him like a ghost and said: "Last night, you were almost killed by your brothers. Are you going to die today?"

Fan is silent, he must see this temperament before the North Qi persuaded Si Gujian.

Teacher, but also related to one's most concerned about one's life, if you are afraid that there will be many people dying in this world.

"You are a sword and a thirteen. There are always some methods in Dongyi City. I will send the people in the supervision field to help you. If I can't enter the sword today... But I must also see the big man in the North Qi. Fan Fan’s eyes flashed a rather grotesque look, as if he was very confident about how to deal with the big man in the North.

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A pale young man walked down the carriage very difficultly and looked at the row of grass houses in the distance. There are countless complex emotions in the eyelids. Finished the clothes and walked over to the other side.

Responsible for defending the martial arts disciples. Look at this person's look. There was a shocked look on his face. Some people subconsciously reached out to the waist and held the hilt. But no one dares to take the lead.

I don't know who it is, with some dry voices calling: "Little Master. Master has orders. The grandfather is retreating. Don't bother."

Someone got around. Wang Sanlang was surrounded. All the swords and scorpions know. Handling the next door to the cloud of affairs. Before the little teacher who was the favorite of the grandfather. There have been many problems.

Last night, Xiao Shishu was rescued. Everyone is guessing whether it is a master of Nanqing. But everyone did not think of it. At this time, the sun was empty, and the younger uncle actually went to the door of the sword.

Everyone is very nervous. I don't know if I should take him down immediately. Still should be.

Wang Sanlang took a deep breath. In the calmness of his face, he is clinging infinitely. In this way, he walked toward the sword step by step, and then he saw a person who wanted to see the land, and bowed his body and said: "Two brothers. I want to see the master."

The sword and the second sword did not participate in the matter. He looked at Wang Sanlang with a trace of pity. Whispered: "Teacher. Go back."

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Just in front of the sword, there was a mess. The back of the sword is biased to a quiet courtyard. One person slipped silently down the shadow of the mountain. At this time, the attention of the disciples and disciples was all attracted to the past by Wang Sanlang, who appeared bravely. No one noticed this.

This quiet little courtyard is where the swordsman is used to entertain the most distinguished guests, but the guest is now in the sword. Therefore, the defense power of the small courtyard is not very strong. The figure was easily worn in.

All the way to escape the North Qi side to bring their own master. Fan is like a civet cat and touches the backyard. Smell the faint scent of the life, and came to a room, drifting in and looking at the mirror yellow. The woman who was screaming at the palace lady couldn’t help but laugh.

He walked behind the woman. She leaned down and sighed softly in her ear. Light and incomparable said: "reason, do you want a man?"

The woman was shocked. Looking at the mirror in the charming and resentful, very beautiful and beautiful. And the face next to it is unforgettable. Beautiful is not inferior to his own face, and he can’t say a word at all.

Xiao Fan adults!

The owner of the face has not seen it for several years. Why is it so unconsciously appearing in Dongyi, appearing beside the sword and appearing beside his own body!

Sullivan hurried and turned his eyes in horror. Looked like a ghost and appeared on your side. Opened his mouth. It was forcibly suppressed and there was no sound. The streamer is gently in the eyelids. It is full of shock.

Fan Xian was very satisfied with the performance of this woman. He smiled softly and said softly: "It seems that he really loves you. Such a big thing. Actually, you still carry it with you, are you afraid that you will give him a green hat?"

Syllabus squinted at the sleeves and shivered, but his lips were very tight and his eyes were slightly scared. She and Fan Xian are old acquaintances. When I went all the way north, I met each other in prison. I don’t know where Xiaofan is a gentleman outside. In fact, the heart is ruthless. At this point, the other side is in danger, as long as they move a little, I am afraid that the other party will not care about the slightest feelings of the year, the hot hands destroy flowers.

Fan Xian gently caught her under the ground, and the tentacles were slippery. The thoughts drifted to the carriage in the north of the year. The heart was swaying and whispered in the mouth: "Would you like to sew a piece for your family demon emperor? Green hat?"

Siri was a little scared, but she smiled with her lips. She was the first beauty in Kyoto. She is now a noble man in the North, and she is deeply loved by Qidi. She is endured by the infinite enthusiasm. You can't be square, this smile, smiles like a wave of water, so tempting.

Fan Xian also smiled, and it was very convenient to deal with such a woman who knows the roots. He smiled and raised his hand, and the manager smiled bitterly, put his hand in his big hand, and walked into the credit.

Sylvia is too familiar with his style of acting. He knows that in this case, he can't be arrogant, just to borrow his own room and wait for someone he has always wanted. But I don’t know why, when the hand was put into the hands of Fan’s warmth, the woman’s heart was sighing for a long time. It seemed that she had to pay for her for years. At this moment, she did not even think about it. After the person came back, would there be any danger?

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The time was long, maybe very short, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the house. A very young man entered the room among the guards of many people. This man's eyebrows are like a pair of swords. I don't know what the direction is. If the sea doesn't know the depth and geometry, wearing a plain dress, the waist is tied with the roots of the yellow ribbon, the dragon is walking, and the momentum is natural.

"Your Majesty, the reasoning girl is not there, maybe I am going to play in the garden." A eunuch, who was dressed as a servant, screamed.

The young man may have something trouble in his heart. He sighed and sat down on the chair. He used to haunt his two feet. The **** had taken off his boots.

Fan Xian quietly peeked at this scene after the credit, his lips were slightly tilted, and he was taunting. After a few years, the little emperor was still used to sitting on his legs and his feet were so stinky and quite big. There is a little bit of a woman's appearance... really owe it.

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