Desert Kingdom, the imperial capital is Mojing.

Marquis Mansion in the Eastern Suburbs.

The autumn wind has begun to subside and heavy snowfall is coming.

Fang Xiu stood in front of the door and looked north.

Now that the war situation has been decided, and the northern barbarians have surrendered, it is time for me to take off my armor.

"Ahem——"

Fang Xiu coughed twice and tightened the thin quilt on his body.

In the battle at Tianduan Mountain, although he had achieved an unprecedented victory, his Dantian was destroyed, his strength plummeted, and even the slight wind and cold could not withstand it.

Looking back on seven years of glory, Fang Xiu was granted the title of Marquis as a young man.

At the age of fifteen, he rose up to join the army. At the age of sixteen, he put down the chaos in the south and wiped out three thousand bandits. At the age of seventeen, he led the army to the east to suppress the vassal state, annihilating 100,000 enemies in one fell swoop, and was granted the title of marquis at a young age!

From then on, his rise was unstoppable. He conquered the south and the north without any defeat, conquered the east and west, and made unrivaled military exploits. He laid the foundation for the century-old foundation of the desert country. He was loved by the whole country and his power was unparalleled.

Banned, champion!

In that year, the emperor even married his beloved eldest princess, who gave him royal power, wealth, and a python robe.

However, now that Dantian has been abolished and he has become a useless person, Fang Xiu has already made preparations to return to the field. Although he is only twenty-two years old, his body is already full of wounds, and the cold weather is coming, which hurts his bones.

The glory of the desert country is coming from all directions, and it's time for me to retire after my success.

Fame and fortune are like clouds to me, and the title of champion is just a title to Fang Xiu.

"Ying'er, grind the ink."

Fang Xiu said, taking off his thin shirt, and stood in front of the document, holding a wolf hair in his hand, and the words were very important.

Two letters of remonstrance, one asking for resignation and one canceling the engagement, can be regarded as saving the face of the royal family.

"Sir, what are you..."

Fang Ying has been following the young master for seven years, and she was a beggar saved by him when he first entered the imperial capital. However, she has been influenced by her ears and eyes. Following the young master in military campaigns, reading and practicing calligraphy has become the norm. She is the only one who always calls him Mr. Fang Xiu, and the others

They are all worthy of a marquis.

"Now that I am a disabled person, and the champion candidate tree is in great danger, it is just right to resign at this time. With my current disabled body, how can I be worthy of Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess?"

Fang Xiu smiled calmly.

"Young Master has more than a thousand scars on his body, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, and wounds and sores all over his body. These are all the glory of fighting for the country! He defeated the three tribes and defeated the five tribes. The Young Master's divine power is indestructible and makes enemies from all directions tremble with fear. Only you can do that.

The peaceful world of the Desert Country. You will always be me and the champion in the hearts of the people of the Desert Country! The Desert Country will never abandon you, why should you be like this——"

Fang Ying said firmly, full of respect and admiration for Fang Xiu.

"I have made up my mind, Ying'er. No need to say anything more. I will send someone to the palace to present it to His Majesty."

Fang Xiu said softly.

"The imperial edict has arrived—Fang Xiu will accept it!"

At this moment, a sharp sound appeared outside the door. The old eunuch Xu Zhe took small steps, stepping on the first snow that had not yet settled, followed by four young eunuchs.

"The decree of the Kingdom of Desert, effective immediately, will remove the title of the champion candidate and demote him to a commoner. He will move out of the prince's mansion soon. I appreciate this!"

The old eunuch Xu Zhe raised his head and raised his eyebrows, full of dignity, and he was completely different from usual. In the past, he was a champion with all his glory, but he was as humble as an ant, but now he is so arrogant and arrogant.

"Fang Xiu, His Majesty has given you a mansion in the suburbs in recognition of your past achievements, so that you can have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. This is a great blessing from His Majesty. Please hurry up and accept the decree."

Xu Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was as sharp as a duck's, with a strange and sinister air.

Fang Xiu was dumbfounded on the spot, as if he had been struck by five thunders. He suspected that his ears had heard wrongly, but how could a eunuch have the courage to falsely convey the imperial edict?

The resignation letter he had just written was still in his hand, being held tightly by Fang Xiu. How ironic.

"Fang Xiu, kneel down quickly and accept the order. Our Desert Country is a country of martial arts and does not raise waste. You should understand this!"

The old eunuch was very proud. In the past, when he saw the champion, he would kneel down to greet him from afar. Now he felt condescending and quite happy.

A piece of imperial edict and being demoted to a common people is just a weak reason not to raise waste, and it covers up one's great achievements. Is this what imperial power is?

The cold-blooded and ruthless royal family, faced with the destruction of their Dantian and their inability to gallop, abandoned themselves like worn-out clogs.

How could Fang Xiu know the intentions behind granting him a mansion? It was just that he was imprisoned in the imperial capital because he was concerned about the influence of his own champion.

At this moment, Fang Xiu's heart was as sharp as a knife. He had fought in the east and west for the desert country and had gone through life and death, but in the end he ended up with such a miserable end? Even a castrated dog dared to dominate him?

"Our young master has made great contributions to the country of Mo. Why does the emperor want to cut off the title of champion and drive the young master out? It's too much! Isn't this killing the donkey?"

Fang Ying gritted her teeth, her pretty face turned red with anger, and her voice was fierce!

The cunning rabbit is dead, the running dogs are cooked, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden!

Not to mention that he is now of no use to Mo Country. Fang Xiu smiled bitterly, cold and bloodthirsty.

I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!

I thought that it was a foregone conclusion that I would retire after my success, but I didn't want to be so disliked by the royal family and wished I could be expelled from Mojing immediately.

"You are so impudent, where did you come from?"

Xu Zhe slapped Fang Ying.

Fang Ying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her jade fingers flashed across her waist. How could the person following the champion be a weak woman?

However, Fang Xiu was faster and grabbed Xu Zhe's wrist like an iron pincer, making Xu Zhe's face pale and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

After all, he is an unparalleled general on the battlefield. Even if his Dantian is destroyed, Fang Xiu is still domineering and arrogant. He has killed millions of enemies on the battlefield. Who can take responsibility for his anger?

"Fang Xiu, you can't rebel if you want to!"

Xu Zhe said sternly, grinning in pain.

"The eldest princess has arrived——"

In the courtyard in front of the door, a young woman wearing a pink cotton robe and brocade clothes walked lightly, standing with her head held high, and a few snowflakes fell on her blue hair, which made her look particularly beautiful.

There is a beautiful woman in the north, reclusive and independent, which seems to be the most realistic portrayal of her.

She is Zhao Qing'er, the eldest princess of the Mo Kingdom, Fang Xiu's fiancée.

"Fang Xiu, stop!"

Zhao Qing'er's voice was clear and her eyes were straight.

"roll!"

Fang Xiu shouted, and Xu Zhe was kicked out of the house. A mouthful of old blood sprayed on the snow, which was shocking.

"Princess, if he resists and disobeys the decree, he is committing the crime of deceiving the emperor."

Xu Zhe quickly complained to the eldest princess.

"Back off!"

Zhao Qing'er looked coldly, with a cold aura, and there was a touch of arrogance and sharpness in her cold eyes.

Fang Xiu's eyes were complicated. After all, she was the woman who was favored by Tianxuan Sect. She was indeed extraordinary. It was a pity that his fate with her should be severed.

"Father has decreed that the engagement between you and me is hereby invalidated. Fang Xiu, you should understand that you are no longer worthy of my Highness."

Zhao Qing'er stared at Fang Xiu with a condescending attitude. In her eyes, there were only four words for Fang Xiu, and she was dismissive!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his head with a wry smile.

He risked his life to protect the Zhao family, but now he was sent from heaven to hell with a piece of derogatory letter and an oral edict.

It's really ridiculous, so ridiculous!

"why are you laughing?"

Zhao Qing'er frowned.

"I laugh at myself for being so stupid. I spent my whole life as a soldier for my family and my country. I almost died on the battlefield, but what I got in exchange was ruthless abandonment. The royal family is cold-blooded. I am really too young."

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand, tore off the two letters of remonstrance in his hand, and threw them into the air like snowflakes in the sky. This was the end of his seven years of military service.

With the same result, his own dignity and glory were trampled on the ground. The former champion was now in as much trouble as Kou.

I can leave, but you won’t be the one to evict me. I can retreat, but you won’t be the one to retire!

Fang Xiu's eyes were like fire, his heart was filled with indignation, the fire was burning, and his anger was soaring into the sky!

Fang Xiu held the wolf hair in his hand and started writing vigorously. A piece of paper appeared on the paper!

"From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. The marriage contract is in front of us. This divorce note is given to you!"

Fang Xiu raised his bow and shot it at Zhao Qing'er's ear. He nailed it to a wooden stake and made a buzzing sound!

Looking at the divorce letter that seemed to be nailed to her face, Zhao Qing'er's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she was disgraced.

humiliation!

It's simply a naked humiliation!
To be continued...