Most of these affairs are just some miscellaneous matters, but because there is no permission from the sect master of Wanyanxia, even if the people below know the final result, they don't dare to make a decision in advance, and only let Wanyanxia make a decision first.

These papers, written on eight out of ten, are all these innocuous trivialities, but the evening smoke is still unavoidable.

Because these trivial matters are related to the foundation of the Falling Rain Sect, if these things are not handled well, then any major matter can only be regarded as a castle in the air.

At first, Wanyanxia was still very patient and looked at it word by word, but later, the more Wanyanxia looked at it, the more impatient she became, and she wanted to tear the paper several times, but fortunately, she has also gotten used to it a lot over the years, and she still barely endured it.

Right now, what the evening smoke is reading is a letter written by an elder of the outer sect under the Falling Rain Sect, and the content of the letter is very large, with more than 1,000 words, and it is full of some sloppy words. Wan Yanxia had a headache when she saw it, and it wasn't until she read the whole letter that she saw a clue.

The content of the letter is very simple, it is nothing more than some New Year's words, wishing Wanyanxia and Yi Haichao to get married as soon as possible.

That is to say, with this meaning, Wanyanxia did not get completely angry and dismissed the elder.

The elder of the outer gate didn't know that he was almost abolished as an elder by Sunset Sunset, and at this time he was secretly preparing things like red lanterns and red fabrics, waiting for the time to take the lead in offering them, so as to please Sunset and Yi Haichao.

can get the favor of the two major leaders, and it is not out of reach to soar.

Sunset tossed the letter aside and opened a new one.

This time there were not many words on the letter, and after a cursory reading of it, Wanyanxia wanted to throw it aside. But after reading it, Wanyan suddenly sat up straight and read the letter carefully again, not missing a word.

This time, Wanyanxia took a lot longer to read the letter, and it took a pillar of incense. After reading the letter, Wanyanxia breathed a long sigh of relief, and only felt that the person who wrote the letter was really a genius.

In the letter, the man used simple words to analyze the current situation in the rivers and lakes to Sunrise in detail, and did not be arrogant or arrogant, but talked about things and told the role that the Sunrise Falling Rain Sect could play in it.

The person who wrote the letter didn't seem to be afraid of offending Wan Yanxia, and pointed out very bluntly that although there were many disciples of the Falling Rain Sect, the role they could play in the face of the general trend of the world was really insignificant. For this, he also gave examples.

"In the past, Zhu Wen abolished the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to stop him, he just held heavy troops. Although the strength of my Falling Rain Sect is not weak, but in the face of an army, it has no power to counterattack, which will only increase casualties. Therefore, we can only protect ourselves in the troubled times, and cannot participate in the battle between Li Keyong and Zhu Wen. Only when the two of them are defeated, take advantage of the turmoil in the world, and then take the Central Plains, even if they can't, they can also divide the south of the Yangtze River, become the master of one side, and dominate in the troubled times. ”

The meaning of the person who wrote the letter is very clear, that is, he wants Wanyanxia to accumulate strength in secret, and wait until the world is in chaos, and then come out to clean up the mess and achieve great things.

At the end of the letter, there is the name of the person who wrote the letter-Li Er.

This kind of common name can be seen as a kana. After all, how can a person who has such an opinion on the general trend of the world have such a mediocre name, like a reckless horseman.

Sunsmoke smiled, wrote a line underneath the letter, and carefully tucked it into her sleeve.

The person who wrote the letter was a talent, and the evening smoke was quite interested in him, and it was also excellent to meet him when he had time.

Looking at this trace, it should be a man, but Wan Yanxia didn't know that she was in the Rain Sect, and there was actually such a powerful man.

However, that will be until Yi Haichao's injuries are almost healed.

Wanyanxia glanced at Yi Haichao who was lying on the bed, sighed lightly, got up and walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the quilt for him, and said, "When will you be well." ”

Yi Haichao couldn't hear it, and the evening smoke was just talking to himself.

Wanyanxia sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yi Haichao, and wanted to kiss him again for a while. Fortunately, the evening smoke is still rational this time, although there is this idea, but in the end it has not been implemented.

Wanyanxia's face turned red, got up and walked away, sat back down at the table, took a few deep breaths, calmed down the original fluctuating mind, and dealt with the affairs again.

Wan Yanxia opened a letter again, just read a beginning, Wan Yanxia is expression was solemn, completely different from the previous performance of reading the letter, subconsciously said: "Someone!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Wan Yanxia hurriedly covered her mouth, and looked at Yi Haichao, who was sleeping on the side, in a panic, for fear that her voice would wake him up.

At this time, Wanyanxia thought she was in the main hall, and she didn't react for a while that she was in her boudoir. Due to the order of the evening smoke, the maids who served were far away from here, and the sound of the evening smoke had almost no effect except for waking up Yi Haichao.

Yi Haichao was seriously injured and needed to recuperate the most, if he was woken up while he was asleep, and then his injuries were aggravated, Wanyanxia would hate himself to death.

Yi Haichao slept very deeply, and the sound of evening smoke did not wake him up, but he turned over again and continued to sleep.

Seeing that Yi Haichao had not woken up, Wanyanxia moved her gaze back to the letter. I saw that the first line of the letter read—

"Fan Yang descended from the sky, the sword aura permeated the whole city, and the sword saint Dugu Ye stepped into great freedom a few days ago."

It was such a simple sentence that had already shocked Sunset.

Following Jiang Tianyi and Zhang Mo, the Central Plains Martial Arts has another master of freedom, and she can't help but be surprised.

It's just that there seem to be a lot of big masters in the rivers and lakes recently.

Jiang Tianyi forgot it, Zhang Mo, who seemed to come out of the flat ground, was actually very comfortable, and she didn't know even a little bit of news in the evening smoke beforehand.

And Devadatta of Dongying is also a master of great freedom, and because of the distance between the East China Sea, Sunset can understand why she doesn't know. However, at the moment, there is an inexplicable addition of Dugu Ye. Even if it can be explained by coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence, as if someone was deliberately arranged.

Wanyanxia smiled bitterly, feeling that after what happened a few days ago, she became a little suspicious, and she actually had such unrealistic fantasies.

If someone really can lay out such a big game, then even if Wanyanxia is finally calculated to death, she will admit it.

A person who can play such a big game of chess is no longer a human being, but a god. Defeated at the hands of God, Sunset does not feel ashamed.

However, if the door is closed today, there will be no immortals and no gods in the world. For this reason, the sunset is just a casual thought.