Chapter 8 The years are merciless
It is not ironic that he Ximen Xiong fought for the Beiyuan Kingdom all his life, but finally fell into the prison for more than ten years. In fact, if Ximenxiong wants to leave the prison, it will be easy.
But Ximen Xiong has two reasons to stay in the prison for more than ten years and has not been born, the first is his only daughter Ximen Rou, he does not want to let Ximen Rou be damaged because of him.
Second, he hoped that the reigning Emperor of the Northern Abyss would know his loyalty, and that the Emperor of the Northern Abyss would be able to release him from the prison later.
It's a pity that he Ximen Xiong has been waiting for more than ten years, but he didn't expect to wait for the news that Ximen Rou was almost beheaded, how can this not make Ximen Xiong feel cold, how can he make Ximen Xiong indifferent.
Therefore, Ximen Xiong decided to rescue Xu Muchuan in the prison, so Xu Muchuan saved his only daughter Ximen Rou, whom he had not seen for more than ten years.
"Earthquake ...... King Zhenyuan, this old man is a prince! Xu Muchuan was shocked and speechless, and there was no way to hide his sluggish appearance.
Everyone present looked at the old man in surprise, and countless memories poured into the hearts of the people and the officials and soldiers like a waterfall.
He ...... He is the King of Zhenyuan - Ximen Xiong, didn't he say that the King of Zhenyuan died violently more than ten years ago? ”
Many people couldn't accept this fact, and it was difficult for them to associate the sloppy old man in front of them with the former majestic Thirteen Generals of the Northern Abyss, the King of the Earthquake Abyss.
"Is that him? Was it the Zhenyuan King who single-handedly carried the entire Northern Abyss Kingdom back then? Some of the older people muttered to themselves in disbelief.
Suddenly, there was silence around the entire killing platform.
Countless people have indulged in the hard years when the Beiyuan Kingdom was first established decades ago, and many elderly people seem to remember the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan who pulled them out of the darkness at the beginning, the Zhenyuan King.
"King of the Earthquake Abyss? It turned out to be the King of Zhenyuan, the first fierce general among the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss! The warden's eyes were filled with unspeakable shock and various emotions.
The officers and soldiers who had surrounded the old man and Xu Muchuan took a few steps back, and their spears were unconsciously retracted.
"I'll wait to see the King of the Abyss!"
The hundreds of iron-blooded soldiers who followed behind Feng Qingyu immediately knelt on one knee and shouted loudly at the old man.
And the officers and soldiers standing on the killing platform were at a loss what to do, because their accusation was to protect the killing platform from any accidents, but the old man who was suspected to be the king of Zhenyuan in front of him actually came to rob the law field, how could this make a good choice for the officers and soldiers.
For these officials and soldiers, the King of Zhenyuan is the belief in their hearts, and the King of Zhenyuan is a legend of the Northern Yuan Kingdom. They never imagined that it was Ximen Xiong who came to take over the Dharma field at this moment.
"Big ...... Big brother, Xiaoyu can't stand you. Feng Qingyu slowly stumbled up from the ground, his lips trembled slightly, and it could be seen from this that Feng Qingyu was very excited.
The thirteen generals of the Beiyuan were shocked by the world, but as time went by, there were only three of the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan who were still alive today, one was Ximen Xiong next to Xu Muchuan, and the other two were Feng Qingyu and Liu Xunji.
No matter how beautiful you are, you can't resist the erosion of time.
After Emperor Beiyuan dealt with Ximen Xiong, he sent Feng Qingyu and Liu Xunji to the frontier for more than ten years.
This time Feng Qingyu returned to the capital, because his body was already getting worse day by day, so he came back to ask for a period of rest, and the most important thing was to see Ximen Xiong in the prison.
Not long after Feng Qingyu came, when he was about to go to the Heavenly Prison to visit Ximen Xiong, he heard about Ximen Xiong's big anti-Heavenly Prison, so he specially rushed to the killing platform from the mansion.
"How many years have passed, and the brothers of the past are no longer there, and I can almost go to accompany them." The old man's deep eyes were also mixed with tears.
"Big brother, what happened back then, it was the little brother who was incompetent, and there was no way." Feng Qingyu moved a slight step, walking towards the old man step by step, and at this moment in Feng Qingyu's eyes, there was only the old man.
The old man's right hand holding the spear began to tremble slightly, and no matter how much he suppressed the emotions in his heart, it was difficult to stop the bits and pieces of the past decades ago from rushing to his heart.
"I can't blame anyone for what happened back then, if I want to blame it, I don't succeed and retire." The old man closed his eyes helplessly, and then stared at Feng Qingyu and said.
How could Feng Qingyu not know the character of Ximen Xiong, who he had followed all his life. At that time, the Beiyuan Kingdom had just been established, and it was a time of turmoil, but at that time, the Beiyuan Emperor was hostile to Ximenxiong.
More than ten years ago, in order to prevent the Beiyuan Kingdom from suffering from internal and external troubles, Ximen Xiong resolutely resigned from the position of general, and then deliberately let the Beiyuan Emperor put him on a trumped-up charge and go to prison.
At that time, the thirteen generals of Beiyuan and countless soldiers planned to rescue Ximenxiong, but they were all scolded by Ximenxiong.
After that incident, the thirteen generals of the North Abyss fell apart, and even a few generals died unknowingly in the night, and Feng Qingyu was also sent to the frontier for more than ten years.
"Big brother, I'm back. Little brother won't let you be wronged in the slightest. Feng Qingyu's steps trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed countless pictures of bloody battles with Ximen Xiong on the battlefield.
Things have developed to this point, everyone understands that this matter is not something they can interfere in, and the officers and soldiers surrounding Xu Muchuan and the old man slowly withdrew, making way for Feng Qingyu.
"Where is Feng Qingyu?"
Suddenly, the old man took a deep breath and shouted at Feng Qingyu.
Feng Qingyu's body shook with this roar, and then Feng Qingyu immediately stood up straight and shouted: "Thirteen generals of the North Abyss, Feng Qingyu is here." ”
"If there is an afterlife, would you be willing to accompany me on the battlefield?" The old man and Feng Qingyu looked at each other about ten meters apart, and this time they looked at each other for more than ten years, countless days and nights.
"If there is an afterlife, I, Feng Qingyu, am willing to be around the King of the Earthquake Abyss and fight in all directions."
Feng Qingyu suddenly raised his breath and shouted, the thick breath rushed out of Feng Qingyu's body like a violent wind, he Feng Qingyu hadn't felt that blood boiling for a long time.
"Okay, then our brothers can only fight together in the next life." The old man showed a smile of relief, it was a blessing to be able to see his brother again after many years: "At this moment, I, Ximenxiong, am just a thief who has come to rob the Dharma field. ”
Xu Muchuan couldn't figure out the current situation anymore, he swallowed his saliva and muttered in his heart: "This old man is really hidden deeply, a prince has been in the prison for more than ten years, what is going on?" ”
Xu Muchuan stood behind the old man and did not leave an inch, and now the old man was his lifeline. Although he was just ready to die, there was a glimmer of life to live at this moment, and Xu Muchuan would certainly not give up this life.
Feng Qingyu stared at the old man for a few breaths, and after he pondered for a moment, he raised his hand vigorously and shouted, "The Feng family's blood guard obeys the order." ”
"In!"
The hundreds of iron-blooded soldiers who followed Feng Qingyu immediately raised their heads and shouted.
"Capture the thief for me, Simon." Feng Qingyu almost shouted this sentence with his life, and his heart-rending voice seemed to burst out of his throat.
Feng Qingyu just looked at Ximen Xiong and knew what Ximen Xiong meant.
Now that the situation in the Beiyuan Kingdom has just stabilized, it has not been many years, and the Beiyuan Kingdom cannot withstand the toss. He Feng Qingyu is alone, as long as Ximen Xiong gives an order, he Feng Qingyu is willing to drag this already weak body out of the North Abyss.
But Ximen Xiong is unwilling, so he Feng Qingyu can only survive with Ximen Xiong's will and buy some time for the stable development of the Beiyuan Kingdom.
Therefore, in full view of everyone, Feng Qingyu could only capture Ximen Xiong, hoping that the Great Emperor of Beiyuan would no longer have suspicion, so that Feng Qingyu would have time to make the final contribution to the Beiyuan Kingdom.
Feng Qingyu had already collapsed after giving the order, and the green tendons on his neck had burst out, but he still had to resist the impulse in his heart, he couldn't let Ximen Xiong's will dissipate here.