They were used to enjoying themselves in the capital, and they were reluctant to be the supervisor. Now they were held in the handle and their lives were threatened. They were like ants in chaos. They couldn't sleep well these two days after rushing, and were afraid that the sword would be on the verge of the middle of the night

On the neck.

Duan Xucheng gritted his teeth and said, "He is not kind to his surname Xiao, and we are not righteous. Go to the post station to send a letter to His Majesty. People are not allowed to be intercepted by them. There are still pigeons available from the Central Plains to the capital! Wu'an Hou

He is simply a rebellious thing, he is seeking death!”

I want them to die, let’s see who dies first!

Before Wang'anshan, His Majesty will send someone to destroy him!

After a stick of incense, a pigeon flew out from the post station at the head of the Central Plains. The group watched the pigeon flap its wings and flap its wings safely, and a heart slowly fell. However, Duan Xucheng still had doubts.

Wu'an Hou is so careless?

When Duan Xucheng thought of this, he pulled a horse and called out the other two people to chase the pigeons. Until he followed him for several miles, he was safe and sound. Duan Xucheng laughed: "It's just a martial artist, what's the point!"

"When the news enters the capital, Your Majesty will be in great danger. Before Wang'anshan can deal with him, it is best to change the commander and take him back to the capital for trial." A cold feeling appeared in Duan Xucheng's eyes: "Your Majesty is already here:

I just think he has bad intentions.”

He just added fuel to the secret letter, performed his duties as a supervisor with great responsibility, and reported on the "abnormality" he discovered recently.

Seeing that the flying pigeon was gone, Wu'an Hou could not catch up with the flying pigeon even with the speed of horses, he then slapped the horse and left with satisfaction. However, after half of the incense stick of their horses left, the pigeon came from

Falling in the air!

The small carrier pigeon was extremely difficult to find after landing. A group of men in black quickly dispersed. After a moment, they carried the carrier pigeon to one person: "People, please see."

Bai Jiang, who was sitting on a stone drinking water, took the pigeon, untied the secret letter, and unbuttoned it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "It's so cruel, this is to take Wu'an Hou's life."

"Isn't this exactly what the young master wants?" said the man: "Those governors are not completely stupid. They have been following them all the way for so long. Fortunately, our light skills are no problem, otherwise so many people would not be able to catch up with a beast."

"They only want Wu'an Hou's life alone, how can they be enough?" Bai Jiang couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of Qin Feng's explanation: "It's not enough!"

Bai Jiang took the secret letter and said lightly: "No one is missing in ten people!"

"Yes, the owner of the manor!"

Bai Jiang picked up the pigeon that had just been thrown to the ground, took a secret letter and left, and waited to enter the village, Bai Zening and Bai Zeyu ran over with their short legs, and were excited to see the pigeon in their father's hand.

He said: "Dad wants to bake it?"

Bai Jiang raised his head and kicked Bai Zening the butt while talking, and said, "You kid knows how to eat, and you have a future!"

"Dad is going to catch pigeons if he has a promising future." Bai Zening's face was calm, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes: "When will we meet my grandmother? After my sister left, my brother will no longer be there."

"Bah, what's wrong? Your brother and my mother are going to be fine. Wait a minute, and you'll see them all in a while." Bai Jiang held the pigeon, his hands were stained with blood. He just reached out to touch the heads of the two boys.

Then he shrank back: "Wait!"

"How long will it take? My mother has been away for so long and has never even returned from a letter." Ning Baiyu said in a tone like an adult: "Mom, don't you want daddy anymore, right?"

Bai Jiang was speechless for a moment and gritted his teeth. He thought to himself, what should you two boys do? He left you two to make his wife worry, but this time he went there, and he had to know her from Qin Feng.

Something is true!

When Baijiang was depressed, the garrison led by Wu'an Hou was rarely brisk. Since the ten people left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The supplies they sent were sufficient, no more than Duan Xucheng and others were in Shi Heng.

Interference is called controlled materials.

Fucking the control is obviously a difficult situation. Where can we get the energy to rush without having enough food and drink?

Now that there is no restraint, Wu'an Hou ordered enough supplies, and he also rushed to the nearby village to get some chickens and ducks, led the team to catch fish, buy vegetables, and make a big meal!

Mrs. Wu'an looked at the excitement over there, and then looked at the supplies on her side, and couldn't help but smile: "Like the birds that released the cage, they all were very happy."

"No, madam, we can see clearly along the way. Those officials are so arrogant and always want to control the Marquis. Thanks to the Marquis and the Marquis who don't care about them, otherwise so many people will want them

You can live a life!"

The person who spoke was the mother of Deputy General Fang's family, a butcher's woman. She had never read a book but had a very good mouth and said everything.

Mrs. Wu'an laughed: "Don't joke, those ten governors were personally pointed at by His Majesty. They are His Majesty's people. Not to mention death, we can't even explain clearly even those who have injured their arms and legs. It's useless to make them slut out.

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"This world..." The old lady shook her head in anger: "A good person will not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years."

At this time, night fell and the night was heavy. The patrol soldiers walked around the camp where they were stationed. The tent seemed to be extremely calm. In the commander's tent, Wu'an Hou was looking at the map of Wang'anshan area.

Wang Anshan is worthy of being the King of Hell. He couldn't help but think of the King of Nanying's plan and shook his head: "This is probably a tough thing to open up for more than ten years, right?"

"So this deal looks really not very cost-effective." Deputy General Fang said: "It looks like a free gift of silver."

"But you have ignored one thing--the King of Nanying is only in his early twenties. He is only in his early 40s after more than ten years, and even twenty years later. He is at his age at his Majesty, and he can afford to wait."

As soon as Wu'an Hou finished speaking, the deputy all shut up. Such courage and such endurance are really extraordinary!

Even though I don’t like Nanying, I have to accept it.

Wu'an Hou sighed quietly: "If a person is old, he must not accept his old age."

Several deputy generals looked at each other and didn't dare to speak out, but these words mean something!

The night was getting deeper and the family had already slept. Apart from the patrolmen, the soldiers were left to discuss the next route in the tent, and everything was as usual.

When the sound of horse hooves sounded, the soldiers patrolling the night stopped the visitor: "Who is coming? The officers and soldiers are stationed in the place where they are stationed must not trespass!"

"Bai Jiang, the owner of Qiluo Villa, asked to meet Wu'an Hou!"

When the sound was heard, the famous Hongzhong was knocked. Before Wu'an Hou could wait for the news, he rushed out and saw a group of people from afar. The head was particularly agile and his body was straight and straight.

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In the distance, Mrs. Wu'an Hou rushed out of the tent and looked at the person talking in the fire and moonlight. Although it was far away, it was still a neat man. Unfortunately, I couldn't see clearly and didn't know what he looked like.
Chapter completed!