Early morning.

A huge white dove flew down from the sky. The white pigeon's abdomen was stuck with a sharp arrow, and red blood droplets dripped from above, dyeing the feathers into a shocking red.

The white dove let out a long, mournful cry and landed in the courtyard.

Inside the house, Xue Xiyan, who was grooming, heard the familiar pigeon song, and immediately twisted his wet hair slightly, tied it up with a silver ring, and ran outside the house.

Wu Feng heard her footsteps next door, stopped practicing calligraphy, and rushed out.

The white dove fell to the ground, a plain light flashed, and turned into a woman dressed in white, this woman was about thirty years old, and a few crow's feet were faintly visible in the corners of her eyes, but there were still eight or nine points of youth and beauty on her face.

She casually pulled out the long arrow in her abdomen and threw it on the ground, and in an instant blood gushed out.

"General Luo!" Xue Xiyan exclaimed, but saw that the woman had already bowed down and said, "Luo Shuang sees Her Royal Highness the Princess and Hall Master Wu." ”

Her movements were extremely clean, and when she bowed, she had already torn off a piece of clothing belt, tied up the wound, and then untied the letter tied to her leg and handed it to Wu Feng: "Hall Master Wu, this is an urgent letter from the head of the sect to you." ”

Wu Feng took the letterhead and quickly opened it, while Xue Xiyan was shocked: "General Luo, who dared to hurt you? What happened in Hanzhong?"

"Your eldest brother ......" Luo Shuang sighed, Xue Xiyan's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly came to Wu Feng's side to read the letter together.

The letter was written on a piece of parchment, not in an envelope, but rolled up and sealed with fire paint, apparently written in great haste. After Wu Feng opened it, he immediately saw it awe-inspiring.

Although Xue Yiren is not from a high-ranking family, and his literary style is not inferior to that of famous scholars, the text of this letter is extremely plain. The handwriting was a little sloppy, but there was an indescribable calmness in the scribble.

"The virtuous son-in-law sees the words:

When you read this letter, I am already on the battlefield, fighting against the rebels. Failure to listen to your good words will lead to trouble, and it will be too late to regret it.

Dinggong befriended the wealthy family, Taoguang has been obscure so far, and now the military strength of Hanzhong, eight or nine times out of ten, is in his hands. Looking at his actions, it is indeed my son, thinking of this place, but also grateful, I just hate not to see the marriage between you and Yan'er with my own eyes. Life is short, why postpone major events, and get married as soon as possible, which also makes me and your master feel at ease under Jiuquan.

Hanzhong is thousands of miles of fertile fields, so it will be kept as Yan'er's dowry, although the rebel son is not a mediocre talent, he is not your opponent after all. There is no need to spare his life, but if he doesn't kill them all, it is enough for the Xue family to have a few traces of blood left.

Now the strength of the Divine Hall is less than half of the Son of Heaven Peak. Don't send troops to the rescue! How can those who want to win the world fight an invincible war? Rest the troops and calm the people, accumulate strength, and when the time comes, capture and merge the state, take Nanyang in full, force the surrender of Xiangyang Sanhe, suppress Jingzhou Shenxiao, and then send troops to Hanzhong to avenge me.

Be sure to!

Xue Yi, the head of Tianzi Peak"

After reading this letter, Wu Feng, who had always been calm, was also stunned for a moment.

The always ominous premonition finally became a reality, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

At the time of the meeting, he already faintly felt that something was wrong with Xue Dingye, but he didn't expect that his eldest brother was hiding so deeply, and he could pull all the people's hearts under the nose of Xue Yiren!

Xue Yiren is not only the father of his beloved, but also his confidant. In this world, there are not many people who can really understand him.

And Xue Xiyan was even more like being killed by five thunders, and the face of Allure was immediately defeated, and tears were almost about to fall.

She endured her grief and said, "General Luo, you are so seriously injured, stay and recuperate." I'll give you the medicine. ”

"No, Your Highness Princess. Luo Shuang just smiled slightly: "The meaning of the master, I have already brought it, and now I have to fly back immediately and accompany him to the death." Although I am not a human race, but since the head of the family ruled Hanzhong, he has cultivated the medicine hall widely, cracked down on monopoly, and whenever there is an epidemic, he scattered his wealth to recruit doctors, purchase lime, and burn corpses. ”

Wu Feng's expression was calm at this time, and he looked at the woman in white lightly.

But Xue Yiren's charm can already be seen from her.

When he was young, he acted completely unscrupulous, killed the master and took the position of the teacher, forcibly married the master as his wife, after taking power, he was ruthless and arbitrary, and he was suspicious of killing, and his subordinates had minor mistakes, so he would inevitably die tragically, this is the evil of Xue Yiren, if it is placed in the prosperous era, it can be called extremely vicious. However, the people's livelihood and light wealth, the prosperity of agriculture, the suppression of the strong, the encouragement of the market, the importance of medicine, although in the upper position, and the life is simple, just like when the youth, this is a great good, countless living people, so that Hanzhong has become a prosperous pure land in this troubled world, and those hypocritical Bodhisattvas and Arhats of Buddhism have no such merits.

Yang Qi, Ning Que and others are pure heroes, and almost all of them are disasters and destruction. And Xue Yiren is a hero and a hero, there is no need to be a corporal, and people's hearts naturally feel their morality.

Xue Yiren once said that when he climbed up step by step and killed countless people, he always thought about the protection of Wu Zu and asked him to complete the mission of reviving the martial arts. Now although he died without completing his work, under the nine springs, he is not worthy of his heart.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't cry, you haven't loved to cry since you were a child. Luo Shuang smiled at Xue Xiyan, suddenly moved closer to her body, and leaned her lips.

Xue Xiyanzheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he was suddenly startled, but he heard Luo Shuang say: "Don't you like this the most? Now that I'm dying, let me take the initiative once, okay?"

Xue Xiyan stopped struggling, while Wu Feng calmly watched the two beautiful women kissing in front of him as if no one was there, and the kiss was dark.

For a moment, only the chirping of crickets remained in the courtyard.

But it didn't take long for Luo Shuang to separate her lips, turn to Wu Feng and say, "New aunt, remember the words of the head of the family, don't send troops." If you can't win, you will turn into elbows and armpits, and your imperial hegemony will most likely turn into a dream bubble!

After speaking, she turned into a white dove and flapped her wings and flew.

Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan watched in amazement as she disappeared into the sky.

After that, Wu Feng lightly spit out two words.

"Send troops. ”

Xue Xiyan was suddenly shocked: "Brother Feng...... You...... Say what?"

"I know it all. However, in this world, there are some things that cannot be left undone......" Wu Feng said abruptly.