The sky was dark, the goose feather snow pressed down on Yuanjing like a big palm, this day, it was even colder, many people were afraid of the cold at night, so they hid at home and did not go out, and the streets were silent.

Suddenly, however, a horse galloped through the street, and the sound of horses' hooves was not loud because of the heavy snow on the paved road. There was a man sitting on horseback, and this person was Xu Zheng. was ordered to investigate the case, and hurriedly sat on the maxima given by Dali Siqing and went to Mama Huang's house.

As soon as Xu Zheng left the city, the heavy snow fell heavier, like catkins falling, and a large area of woods outside the city surrounded the official road, and the cold wind was cold, blowing in the face, and it was as sharp as a bone.

An unusual atmosphere was created......

Xu Zheng came quickly, and suddenly his eyebrows jumped, his brows froze, and his right hand slowly touched the scimitar on his waist.

Suddenly, an arrow broke through the air and shot straight into the back of Xu Zheng's head!

And Xu Zheng, who has practiced martial arts for many years, with his extraordinary acumen to feel the sound of the air being cut behind him, he touched his waist, and a scimitar was pulled out by him, "Qiang ~", blocking the sharp arrow that broke through the air!

Xu Zheng had a straight face, like the bottom of a pot, someone actually wanted his life?!

He frowned, decided not to linger, and slapped the scimitar on the horse's back, "Drive~", and quickly whipped away.

But the people who came didn't seem to want to let him go, Xu Zheng's horse under his crotch galloped away, and the air behind him immediately rioted.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~" Three more arrows shot at Xu Zheng's back, Xu Zheng was startled, immediately turned around, faced the three arrows, raised his scimitar, cut through the air and split the three arrows, and was able to avoid this fatal kill.

Xu Zheng patted the horse's back again, and the Maxima under his crotch immediately ran faster, but fortunately, the Maxima's feet were fast, so that the people behind couldn't catch up.

In the woods behind, a man in black knelt in front of another......

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the master!"

The other man in black waved his hand, his pointed chin was exposed under the brim of his black hat, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly, "No need." Presumably, there are good things over there.

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Bai Zi woke up from the side courtyard of Taoshou Temple the next day, today is the day she went to the White Horse Temple with Bai Zhan's clan, Bai Zhan's clan said to Bai Jugao last night, Bai Jugao also agreed very much, so that people went to the White Horse Temple outside the city overnight to say hello, so, today Bai Zi and they just pack some things.

It's just that early in the morning, Bai himself received a letter, a letter from Tangnan.

When Shiro woke up, the seal was delivered by a carrier pigeon.

Bai took it apart by himself, revealing Tang Nanzheng's font inside, and the pen was strong.

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Strategist:

How's it going?

Last night, Zhan Zhen told me to send me to suppress the bandits, and the people and weapons were ready for me, what he meant - to send a few people to follow me to suppress the bandits, so that they could test my ability; Second, promote subordinates openly.

As soon as his subordinates' thoughts turned, they thought that it was the military advisor who planned for his subordinates, and the subordinates thanked the military advisor.

But military advisor, have you ever thought that if you help Tang Nan so much, if it is known, you are afraid that there will be a disaster for nothing!

Strategist, Tang Nan's long-cherished wish is to be by your side all the time, but the way of heaven is unfair, Tang Nan was forced by fate, and he had no choice but to stay in the Ansan Army.

The subordinates thought, I will return to you when the subordinates have the ability to maintain the safety of the military advisor in the future, but the military advisor, now Tang Nan has more than enough heart, but not enough strength. There is no way to protect you.

I also heard that the grandmother in your yard was killed......

This must be for you!

So Strategist, don't worry about Tang Nan anymore, leave Tang Nan alone, if you are hurt by someone because of Tang Nan, Tang Nan will suffer for the rest of his life!

Strategist, Don Nan please, please protect yourself, don't pay attention to Tang Nan!!

Don Nanliu.

After reading it by herself, Bai's heart sank slightly, as if she sighed, it seems that she really has to think about what to do in the future, otherwise, Tang Nan will be in a dilemma.

Shiro folded the envelope by himself, opened the small stove next to him, and put the letter inside. After a while, the smell of burning paper came out.