The first floor of the Divine Tower.

Basilica.

The queen of the gods holds a wooden staff and sits upright.

Below, more than 20 ministers lined up one by one and bowed.

General Nogisu, who stood at the front, had the highest status and the greatest rank among the ministers, and even the queen of the gods respected her.

Standing at the end is Kitsune.

As the only minister of the foreign clan, Kitsune rarely has the opportunity to enter the Divine Tower.

This time was an exception.

"I have sent an envoy to the City of Bloody Clothes, hand over the negotiation papers, calculate the days, the blood Wuyou should have received it now," the queen of the gods' gaze swept over the ministers, majestic and awe-inspiring, "He knows that the blood wind is imprisoned in our hands, and he must be afraid of it, so the condition I put forward is to release all the captives, do you have any objections?"

The ministers looked left and right, whispered a few words, and then shook their heads one after another.

"Queen of God, this move is very good, we will not lose by exchanging the rice bucket of blood and wind for all the captured soldiers. ”

"I'll wait for the queen of God!"

"The Empress of God, the minister feels that he can take this opportunity to reach an agreement with the blood to stop the war," one of the ministers disagreed, "If Shenmu City can stay away from war in the future, it will be a great blessing to the people and future generations." ”

The Queen of God smiled bitterly, "It's too easy for you to think about it, exchanging the blood wind for all the captives is the best result, although the covenant to stop the war is our long-cherished wish, but the Bloody City will never agree." ”

"Besides, the agreement is just a piece of paper, just a few words, blood has no whimsy and regrets, and then we will finally draw water in a bamboo basket. ”

The minister was speechless.

The ministers also nodded.

There is only one way to stop the war between the Bloody Clothes and Shenmu City: either destroy the Bloody Clothes or destroy the Shenmu Clan.

The two cannot coexist.

They fought a hundred years of war, and their hatred was as deep as the sea.

It is absolutely impossible to shake hands and make peace.

Seeing that the ministers had no objections, the Empress God continued: "Wait a few days, our Shenmu Clan will send a minister to exchange hostages with the Bloody Family, who do you think can be this candidate?"

The ministers looked at each other, and soon, one after another, their eyes turned to Mushu.

"The minister felt that General Mushu was highly respected and powerful, and he could take on this great task. ”

The minister seconded. ”

"The minister also thinks that General Mushu is suitable. ”

This result is not unexpected.

The queen smiled and looked at Mushu, "General, you are the one you are looking forward to." ”

Mu Xu bowed and saluted expressionlessly: "The old minister is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses." ”

She had no reason to refuse.

This matter is very important, and she is not at ease when it is handed over to others.

Although Musu is old, in terms of strength and brain, other ministers can only look at him.

But no one can escape the destiny of heaven, and she knows that she has little time to live.

In his lifetime, he must do his best for the Shenmu clan.

"The queen of God, the minister has another matter. ”

Mushu frowned, and the wrinkles became thicker.

Every wrinkle is filled with deep worry.

"General, please. "God Hou said.

Mu Xu stood upright, his face solemn, "Queen of God, for more than ten years, the minister has watched the princess grow up, and has always treated the princess as his own daughter, taught her the art of fighting, and taught her many truths, the minister thought that the princess would never be with the blood wind, let alone betray her own clan!"

The words of the woodbeard will be powerful, like a storm of thunder and lightning, echoing in the temple.

The ministers were silent.

Don't dare to say anything.

"General Mushu said this badly," only the fox is true, I don't know where the bear-hearted leopard guts came from, and he actually made a accusation, "It is a fact that the princess secretly released the blood wind, and the two of them came to the foreign race to find a girl named Xiangxin that day, which was the way I showed them, and the queen of the gods was also present when the identity of the blood wind was revealed, and there was no wrong, not to mention that the princess herself admitted it." ”

The wrinkles and scars on Mu Xu's face shrank suddenly, condensing into a sharp sword, and she was very annoyed, and raised her voice: "Hu Zhen, what kind of thing are you!

Hu Zhen's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't dare to refute it.

They are both officials of Shenmu City, but their status is very different.

Mushu was so angry that he didn't even dare to fart, so he had to shut up.

"General Mushu is angry," the Queen of God reconciled, "Fox Zhen is not exaggerating, it is a sure fact that Xue'er helped Blood Wind escape, and their actions are suspicious, and I have seen it with my own eyes. ”

Mu Xu shook his head and insisted on his opinion, "Queen God, maybe there is something else inside, what is the princess's troubles!"

The queen of God was silent.

She didn't want to believe her daughter, why didn't she want to release her daughter from prison.

But facts are facts.

As a god, she can't be partial.

"General, this matter will be investigated in detail later, and it will be thoroughly investigated," the Queen of God sighed and replied, "The most important thing at the moment is to exchange hostages with Bloody City, please be sure to focus on the overall situation." ”

Mushu is not a person who does not know what to do, and when the words of the queen of the gods are said to this, she is not good to say more, and secretly makes up her mind in her heart, and when the hostages are exchanged, she will do her best to find out about this matter and return the princess to her innocence.

......

Bloody City.

Meanwhile.

Blood Wuyou received a letter from the Queen of God, and the content on it was only a dozen words.

After reading it, Blood Wuyou pinched it fiercely and crumbled the letter paper into crumbs.

"Stinky bitch of Shenmu City, sooner or later, this city will kill you all!"

Rumble!

Angry Blood Wuyou slapped his palm on the table.

Pity the heavy elm table that was torn apart, and the teacups on it were shattered to the ground.

"Ahem!"

The internal injuries of the blood and the beads of the golden cover are not yet healed, and this momentum affects the injuries of the internal organs.

"Feng'er, my Feng'er, if they dare to touch a single hair of you, Dad will make Shenmu City never have peace!"

Blood has no remorse.

Usually he beats and scolds the blood wind, and he is very disgusted, but his son really has an accident, and the blood is heartbroken.

At this moment, a red figure hurriedly came.

Her steps were light and barely soundable.

However, Xuewuyou still noticed it, didn't even look at it, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Dad, it's me!"

The person who came was none other than Xuedong'er.

"It's Dong'er. Bloody Wuyu stood up and straightened his face.

"Dad, I heard that a messenger from Shenmu City came to deliver a message?" Xue Dong'er was obviously very concerned about this matter, because she guessed that it was probably related to her brother.

Blood Wuyou nodded.

"What about faith?"

"Torn," Bloody Wuyou pointed to the debris on the ground, "the Shenmu Clan wants to exchange Feng'er's life for all the captives." ”

Blood Dong'er sneered, "Expected. ”

"Hateful!" "Blood Wuyou's face flared up, "My Bloody Clothes Family has been fighting with Shenmu City for a hundred years, how could I have been threatened like this, hateful!"

"Dad, it's Dong'er's fault," Xuedong'er's expression darkened, remorse and hatred, "I couldn't save my brother, so I ......"

Xuewuyou patted her on the shoulder, "Dong'er, it's not your fault, you almost died to save Feng'er, how can Dad blame you." ”

"By the way, Dong'er, how are your injuries?"

Xuedong'er said indifferently: "It's all small injuries, and it's okay." ”

"That's good," Bloody Wuyu coughed heavily, "I'll leave the matter of saving Feng'er to you, Dad is now with the wound of backlash, and he can't fight with the stinky bitches of the Shenmu Clan." ”

"Yes!" Blood Dong'er did not hesitate.

"Go ahead, first take back all the prisoners in the auction, as many as you want. "There is no way of blood.

Blood Dong'er frowned slightly, "Do you really want to exchange with them?"

"For now, that's the way it is. ”

Blood Wuyou didn't dare to gamble, especially at the risk of his own son's life.

(Temporary update, reason: rewrite the first ten chapters, thank you for understanding)

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