Chapter 71

Name:Assassin Farmer Author:Xi Zhen
It's night, like the moon in the middle of the sky.

The light moonlight sprinkles in the yard paved with blue bricks, as if it is coated with a thin layer of silver frost.

Lingering for many times, until she couldn't bear his strong and repeated demands and fell asleep, linsiyao contentedly cleaned up their bodies and hugged her to sleep.

In less than an hour, he quickly opened his eyes, one rushed out of the room, in the small pure snow eyes, a few ups and downs hidden into a slightly bleak evening, disappeared without a trace.

”It's been a year. Are you all right? " A masked man in black stood at the top of the green bamboo branch at the foot of Xiufeng mountain, encircling his chest to face Lin Sixiao, who rushed to the mountain. It sounds polite, but because of its cold and indifferent tone, it seems to be a greeting from the depths of hell.

"As you say, all is well." Lin Shiyao, who only wears white robe style Chinese clothes, stands on the tip of the bamboo leaf a few feet away from the black man. In the cold moonlight, his clothes are puffed up by the wind, and are as elegant as a banished immortal.

"You have changed "Si Ling" mixed with a sigh, the man in black slowly said something that seemed to be out of his mind.

"Si Ling is dead." The cool sound quality of Lin Si Yao died with the wind. Today, he is Lin siyao, an ordinary farmer who settled in Fanhua town.

"That day I didn't think you were alive. " The man in black stared at Lin siyao for a moment, and then slowly said, "breakthrough?"

Listening to the questions that seemed to be out of his mind, Lin siyao did not stop for a moment. He nodded and his voice penetrated the whole bamboo forest: "yes. If you still want to kill me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. "

"Wrong. If we fail to do this once, we will never remedy it. " People in black, it is striking that fengyao Pavilion ranks second only to the expansion of the business in the special pavilion after Siling.

"So why are you here tonight?" Lin siyao asked, but he was half turned, ready to go back at any time. As for the reason that sito said, as long as he didn't crisis the little women around him, to be honest, he was not interested.

"Nothing, let's see what it's like to be a love saint in the past!" The obvious taste of teasing in the tone of voice made Lin siyao, who was about to leave, stiff. Then, a leap out of the bamboo forest.

"Why don't you make more money for Fengqing cliff when you are so idle?" From afar, Lin Sixiao's proposal came.

"Hahaha..." Situo can't help but have fun at the bottom of his heart. His wild laughter breaks through the silence of the night and soars to the sky.

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When the gate of the courtyard was knocked forcefully and rhythmically, Su Shuifu was studying a new pair of embroidered patterns.

A few days ago, Jiang Yingyun asked Xi Cui to send a message to her, saying that there was a embroidery work from Jindu City, which was named for her embroidery. It's a half meter wide and one meter high picture of Guanyin delivering children. The time limit was very generous, for three months, so Su Shuifu agreed. So, yesterday afternoon, Jiang Yingyun sent the assistant of xiulou to send the embroidery samples and all the necessary items of the picture of Guanyin sending the son to his home.

Today, after breakfast, Lin siyao went to plant soybeans and corn with his farm tools on his shoulders. Su Shuifu sat at the table and mixed the stitches to be embroidered.

That box, the courtyard door was knocked.

"Who can I speak to?" Su Shuizhen comes to the gate and asks politely. Since Lu Waner's visit and nearly being captured by mistake, Lin siyao repeatedly told her not to open the door easily when she was alone at home.

"I'm the secretary. I'm the Secretary The brothers of the same sect of Si Yao. " Outside the door came a very similar cool sound quality to Linsi Yao.

Su Shuipeng is Lin siyao's elder martial brother. He wants to come to visit him. So I got off the doorbolt and looked at the last face which matched the voice very well.

"Good sister-in-law." Seeing Su Shuifu for the first time, Si Chen was a little worried, and then he bowed down to Su Shuifu calmly.

"Hello Oh, ah Yao, he's not back yet. You... " Su Shuidan is embarrassed. He should be invited to have a seat in the room, have a cup of hot tea and wait for Lin Shiyao to come back. However, although he behaved properly and politely, his whole body was full of the breath of strangers, which made her hesitant.

"Down to the ground?" After hearing this, Si Tan was shocked. Then he realized that this is a remote village. Is it possible to kill people without farming? He also understood why last night, when sito came back, the strange expression that made him want to beat him with a fist came. "Poof..." Let a killer carry a hoe to the ground? Wow, ha ha ha, it's just a big story!

Looking at this Leng in front of the scene, the expression on his face seems to be a twitching man, Su Shuizhen has some speechless.

"Cough That, sister-in-law, don't you invite me in and wait? " Si Chen tried to suppress the smile in his heart and suggested to the woman who was similar to the other people on the imperial capital search list a few days ago.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not." Su Shuijin smiled and welcomed him into the hall.

After su Shuifu, his eyes swept over the big dog in the yard, half lying ready to go, and his steps stopped. Take the sword eyebrows of Si Chen, ha Home guard Wolf? Must have been slain from the woods, right? With a smirk. The farmer... Oh, stop kidding!

Although there are all kinds of embroidered threads on his hands, he looks at the embroidered patterns in the picture of Guanyin sending off his son in front of his eyes. Su Shuifu's mind and spirit mostly pay attention to the Si'an in the outer hall, who claims to be the brother of the same sect as Yao.

After she made a pot of fragrant black tartary buckwheat tea and served two plates of cake and bean cake as dessert, she asked for help.

Ask her to help herself? At her house? Su Shuifu returned to the embroidering room in a funny way, but she didn't go outside to disturb her. She tasted sweet tea and snacks, but her eyes kept looking around at the furniture in the room.

Can't think of a murderer willing to be a farmer in such a remote town? It's unbelievable.

If it wasn't for the meeting between Simao and Simao, he stayed in Fanluo city for several days. If it wasn't for his wandering around the shop that he found all the Jasper fingers of the exclusive Simao, and heard about the news that there was a master who shot his hand to break his muscles and bones. If it wasn't for Simao's insistence on coming to investigate the truth last night, maybe they would leave for the mission in the West Corridor in a few days, so they missed Simao 。

However, both he and Situo can't think of a fatal injury. In one year's time, they not only recovered, but also made a breakthrough. This makes them come and go in the sword all the time. How can they deal with themselves if they don't relax for a moment? It's so shameless.

Looking around the house is not luxurious but shows unique and exquisite decoration. Looking back at the gentle and quiet woman in the next room, I can imagine that today's slain is very comfortable and leisurely.

And what about them? He is always accompanied by blood and swords. He never thought about the future, because there is no future for the killer. Today's life and tomorrow's death are the possibilities that have been firmly established in our hearts.

However, this is not the case. Today's Si'an is not expecting anything from the earth.

Can he also imagine, when he is willing to take off his sword, whether he can also live an ordinary and peaceful life like the Siling who is reborn after death, such as a square field, a half Mu house and a leisurely life?

He shook his head and laughed bitterly. In the quiet room with fragrant fragrance and cushioned back, he allowed himself to think about so many things that could be called nonsense without any pressure.

Just at this time, a few shouts of Xiaochun came from outside.

Su Shuidan stood up, so nice that it was ah Yao who came back. She can finally let go of the suspense. After all, it's a lot of pressure to live under the eaves of a man who is completely new to her.

"Ah Yao, you are back." Su Shuifu went over the secretary who was about to get up and ran out of the hall. Just entering the courtyard, Lin Si Yao, who was holding farm tools in his hand, called out with a smile.

"Well." Lin Si Yao nodded, a little surprised at the reassurance in her tone. Slightly Cu Cu eyebrow, instant body shape move, steady will su Shuifu in the back.

He looked up to meet the secretary who had just moved out of the hall. Very good. One or two. Do you really think you are a restaurant? You want to come?

"Long time no see." Seeing the act of protecting the chicks like this, Si Chen rarely bends his mouth and throws out a greeting that both of them hear as nonsense.

Then, on the cold and waveless face, there was a little surprise. At present, this man is really the God slaying Si Ling? In the dark rupao, high cuffs and mud covered deer skin boots, all over the body, except for the face is still cold and handsome, and the eyebrows are still clear. Where else can we find the shadow of Hansen like hell?

"Indeed." When Lin Sixiao saw that the comer was a secretary who could not find a trace, his heart knew that it must be his mouth. These people, when to learn that love to chew the root of the mother-in-law, so much mouth!

"It looks like you're doing well." This is from the bottom of my heart.

Si Huan hugged his chest and didn't mind Lin Si Yao's indifference to him.

It's also a kind of mercy to be chased and killed by fengyao Pavilion. Even if we meet again after the disaster, we can't raise our swords to meet each other. How can he be expected to embrace himself warmly to celebrate?

Moreover, the killer was cold hearted. How to exaggerate the emotional fluctuation? Oh, siring is an exception.

"Blessed are you." Lin Si Yao's eyes swept him, and then he dropped this sentence and stopped talking to him. He took Su Shuifu and went into the kitchen.

"Ah Yao, is that ok?" After entering the kitchen, Su Shuifu scooped out a pot of cooking stove and warm water for him. After he washed his hands, he handed over the dry cloth towel. He glanced at the Si Tan, who was still in the yard and who was staring at Xiao Chun with big eyes. He asked in embarrassment. Isn't it the same brother? What a strange feeling. Or do they always get along with each other like this?

"Leave him alone." Said Lin Shiyao lightly. Since he has released Fengqing cliff, he will not hate Situo people. However, not to hate does not mean to forgive, let alone to entertain. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.