Although it is summer, the river valley around Danshui is still cool and wet.

On the three poles of the sun, in the green and secluded forest sea, the mist lingered on itself, hiding the soldiers and horses of the shrine deep in it, like a long snake, winding and crawling.

For concealment, the flags were all lowered and barely made a sound.

When Wu Feng was leading the team and moving in the direction of Dasang City, Sen Kecheng landed from the sky.

"Wu Feng's son!"

This sturdy man in sky-blue armor and holding a steel spear raised his voice, his voice was like thunder, full of energy, but with a sense of melancholy.

Wu Feng was taken aback.

The other party is obviously an envoy sent by Xue Yiren, and Wu Feng's troops are hidden in the sea of fog, but they can accurately find their traces, which can only prove-

His determination was in his father-in-law's calculations.

Wu Feng sighed secretly, and a sense of foreboding faintly appeared in his heart.

Sen Kecheng fell into the sky and took a deep look at Wu Feng.

"The last general, Sen Kecheng, meet Wu Feng's son. ”

His eyes twinkled, and he said respectfully.

Wu Feng nodded.

He had heard of this person from Xue Xiyan.

Sen Kecheng, the first master of Xue Yiren's personal guard, is brave and good at fighting, and is known as the soul of Hanzhong.

Wu Feng's ice-blue pony "Lan Maru" next to him caught a glimpse of the comer, and suddenly his eyes showed an extremely smart light, and he opened his four hooves and sprinkled joy, approached Sen Kecheng, stretched out his tongue and **** affectionately on the other party's fan-like big hand, and his mouth was full of sound, which looked extremely cute.

Wu Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "General Sen, my horse is so affectionate with you, maybe it was your son in the previous life." ”

Sen Kecheng was stunned, laughed out loud, and gently touched the pony's round head and silky mane on it.

The laughter was behind, but his expression suddenly turned desolate.

"The last words of the door master ordered me to serve Wu Feng Gongzi in the future. Please withdraw your troops. ”

The sad look that could not be dissolved flowed in his eyes, and there were two tears in the eyes of this steel-like man.

Wu Feng couldn't help shaking, his eyes were horizontal, and he shouted, "What did you say?"

Sen Kecheng pursed his lips and stabilized his voice: "The master of the door has been defeated, and the overall situation in Hanzhong has been decided." In order to avoid casualties, please withdraw your troops as soon as possible!"

His title for Wu Feng has been changed from "Wu Feng's son" to the lord's father.

Wu Feng was stunned for a long time, his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character, and a fiery light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

As soon as he stepped on it, the dust roared and swept into the sky, and the whole earth trembled.

The soldiers of the temple saw the anger on their lord's face that they could not have imagined.

Like the black fire that flows from hell, it will burn the eight desolations, destroy the sky and the earth, and make everything nothing!

"Hateful old thing, I said that I will take your head......" Wu Feng squeezed out an explosive voice from between his teeth: "Why don't you wait for me!"

His eyes widened, looking up at the vast sky, and let out the most fierce roar: "Say, why don't you wait for me!"

The vast majority of soldiers couldn't understand Wu Feng's mood, and they didn't even know whether he loved or hated.

Only Wu Feng himself understands that there is one less person in this world who understands him.

This road to dominate the world, ahead is a lonely peak that cannot be seen, the former confidant will eventually be lost one by one, even if there is a day to climb to the top and look down on the world, the rest is only lonely and lonely that cannot be dissolved.

I'm so lonely.

Wu Feng said silently in his heart.

However, no matter how lonely and cold it is, this road still has to continue to walk, for the sake of his dreams, and for the trust placed on the shoulders of countless people.

"Please make a decision quickly! Now that Xue Yiren is dead, the Hanzhong army will surely catch up soon. ”

In the face of Wu Feng's gaffe and anger, the generals were silent one by one, only Bai Chou, who was not good-looking, took a step forward, looked directly at Wu Feng's murderous gaze, and said in a long voice.

His words were very decisive, not at all the banter and funny of his usual days.

Wu Feng calmed down.

"That's right, monkey. ”

As soon as he gave an order, the whole army immediately changed the front team into the rear team and returned in the direction of Xichuan, and at the same time sent flying horses to inform the partial division led by Yun Shuiyi and Xu Danxian.

Wu Feng is already measuring in his heart, how to deal with future internal and external troubles.

Xue Dingye hated him to the core, and he would definitely choose to join forces with Long Aotian, which could not be easily solved by diplomatic means.

The blue-armored big Hansen Kecheng seemed to see Wu Feng's thoughts: "The last general should have been loyal to the master of the door a long time ago, and the reason why he did not die was only because the master of the first door had an order, and he left a useful body to serve the son." In the future, the lord will have a place where the last general's life will be used, please take it!"

Wu Feng slowly turned his eyes to look at him.

His palm rested firmly on the big man's shoulder.

The shoulders are very broad, much wider than Wu Feng himself.

Sen Kecheng felt that the palm of this young man's strength, which was no more than conquering the sky, had an amazing heat, which went straight into his soul.

"Maybe in your eyes, dying is relief. ”

"But I want those who follow me to try to live. For the general, he cannot be afraid of death, and the dead are also strong men, but only by killing the enemy and living can he become a real hero. ”

Sen Kecheng's tall body couldn't help shaking.

He finally understood why the master of the door valued this young man so much, and even despised his own son.

Wu Feng's words didn't seem very unique, but the strange charm in his eyes hit him like lightning in an instant, making his soul tremble.

"The last general...... Gotta order!"

Sen Kecheng said in a trembling voice.

His original intention was to still regard himself as a courtier of Tianzi Peak and be loyal to Wu Feng, just to find an opportunity to die in battle, to fulfill his loyalty to Xue Yiren.

But at this moment, he finally decided to consider himself a member of the temple.

Xue Yiren has said many times that he cares more about the inheritance of his dreams than his personal loyalty.

Tianzi Peak is no longer that Tianzi Peak, a new dream is in the young master of the Divine Hall!

......

By the time Schröding's pursuers arrived on the side of the river, the wind was already blowing on the flotilla of the shrine and heading towards the opposite bank.

Schrödinger gritted his teeth, and his eyes spewed with hatred.

"Chase!"

He ordered loudly.

Can't let that temple bastard escape back.

The results of this battle should not stop here, if you can't leave the soldiers and horses of the Divine Hall, this battle will only be a civil war in Tianzi Peak, and it will not be able to show the majesty of his new master!

"There are big ships in the port of Jiangjin. Xue Dingye's confidant Lin Shan's voice was hurried, and he said.

Schrödinger was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Yes, how could I forget this stubble.

The ships of the shrine were all small boats that were temporarily recruited, and his father Xue Yiren had already ambushed a large number of large ships in Jiangjin Port in Xichuan in advance in order to prepare for Wu Feng's attack on Iwakura, which was used to transport troops.

The speed of the big ship is not only far above the small boat, but the Tianzi Peak side can also take advantage of the advantage of the strength of the army to fire arrows in unison, directly on the river surface to deal a devastating blow to the Shentang army!

Father, father, you think so highly of that bastard, but he will be destroyed in your hands!

Xue Dingye thought proudly, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the rivers and mountains in front of him became so bright in an instant.

Wu Feng, suffer death!