The wind, everywhere, blows everywhere on the mainland of Kyushu.

With the gentle breeze, the news of the emperor's return also spread to all parts and corners of Kyushu.

When the countless people of the Beiyuan Kingdom heard the wind, they raised their heads and wept one after another, welcoming the return of the emperor. Some people even knelt down in the direction of the capital, kowtowing and shouting the emperor.

I haven't seen you for ten years, and I'm old when I see you again.

The emperor in the prime of life in the past has entered middle age. The people who had received the favor of the emperor back then were deeply happy and happy when they heard the news that the emperor had returned alive.

"Dozens of years ago, it was only with the King of Zhenyuan and the thirteen generals of Beiyuan that the people of Beiyuan could live in peace. Now, with the emperor guarding the Northern Abyss, my Northern Abyss Kingdom will definitely be better than before and establish a prosperous era. ”

Every corner of the Beiyuan Kingdom is talking about the emperor's affairs, and they are all glad that God has eyes.

Xu Muchuan came back alive, not only shaking the Beiyuan Kingdom, but even the Shu Kingdom and the Leaving Country trembled.

After hearing the voice, the Emperor of the Leaving Country and the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Leaving Country were all stunned for a long time, and then let out a burst of sighs and sorrows: "If there was no emperor in Beiyuan, as early as ten years ago, the Beiyuan Kingdom would have been covered by a sea of blood. ”

The Emperor of Shu lowered his head and sighed with grief and indignation: "One door and three disciples, all of them are the pillars of the Beiyuan Kingdom, God bless the Beiyuan!" If there is no other Xu Muchuan, Beiyuan will die! ”

Rumble ......

With the lamentations of the Emperor of the Leaving Kingdom and the Emperor of Shu, the originally vibrating Kyushu was pushed to an extreme. Countless people have deeply felt the power of the first-grade emperor of the Beiyuan Kingdom.

One of the three apprentices, none of them is mediocre. One is the Emperor of the North Abyss, the second is the Prime Minister of the North Abyss, and the third is the unequaled general. Such an achievement is enough to smile and be proud of eternity.

In the territory of Shu, deep in the palace, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a white robe looked up at the sky, his breath as heavy as an abyss. After a long time, the man let out a long sigh and showed an indescribably complicated smile: "It's good to be alive." In that way, the future troubled times in Kyushu will be truly lively. ”

If there are courtiers from Shu here, they will definitely be able to know this middle-aged man. Because this man is a legend of Shu, his name is Le Ran, and he is the prime minister of Shu.

"Ten years of planning, if there is no opponent, wouldn't it be too lonely. Xu Muchuan, our showdown has just begun, don't let me down...... "Le Ran, the man who evoked the beginning of the war in front of more than ten people." He looks elegant on the outside, but he is very solemn on the inside.

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Beiyuan country, the capital

Xu Muchuan lives in an elegant and quiet residence, few people know about it, and he is quiet and comfortable. In the past few days, under the introduction of Yun Changqing, he has learned about some of the things that have happened in the Kyushu Continent in the past ten years, and he has become more transparent about the current situation of Beiyuan Kingdom.

A quiet breeze blew, accompanied by a touch of snow-white shadow.

The moment Xu Muchuan saw Qianying, he couldn't help but be stunned. Yun Changqing saluted slightly to Qianying, turned around and left here, leaving only Xu Muchuan and Ximen Rou who came here.

"It's been ten years, you're finally back."

Ten years have passed, and Ximen Rou has a pink and white veil, and she can vaguely see a little more sadness on her delicate and white cheeks. However, the years have not left a trace on her face, and she is still so handsome and beautiful.

Xu Muchuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, buried the complex emotions in his heart, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Miss Ximen, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been a long time." ”

Tick...... Tick......

Xu Muchuan's voice fell, Ximen Rou's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and two lines of crystal clear tears couldn't stop slipping down from her beautiful eyes.

Familiar faces, familiar breaths, familiar voices and tones. Ximen Rou stared at Xu Muchuan with slightly red eyes, as if he had seen all kinds of the past and saw scenes from the past.

The first time they met, Xu Muchuan suddenly appeared on the killing platform, attracting many troops for her, so that she could escape the result of being beheaded safely. Since then, Ximen Rou has always remembered the figure that appeared in front of her in the middle of the night.

The second time we met, it was in Nancheng. That time, she worked hard to find Xu Muchuan's traces and find Xu Muchuan's residence. She told him not to investigate the human trafficking case, because that would be a huge maelstrom.

However, Xu Muchuan did not act according to her warning, but recklessly uprooted the Secretary of Culture and Administration, solving a major hidden danger in the Beiyuan Kingdom. When he left Nancheng, she had been watching from afar on the peak of the mountain, watching him leave safely, without saying a word.

The third time we met, it was already on the eve of the destruction of the Jade Xiao Pass. That time, regardless of any results, she led the elite soldiers under her command who had been honed for many years to help Xu Muchuan resist the enemy.

Then, the battle for the heir broke out, and she repeatedly asked for protection by his side. However, he refused, and asked her to do her best to protect the safety of Jun Luo and protect Jun Luo from persecution.

She never thought that it would be that time, which would become the biggest regret in her life. Almost, she will never see him again, and will always live in the abyss of self-blame and endless longing.

Now that he had finally returned, Ximen Rou wanted to rush to his side as soon as possible. But on what grounds did she go? Is it Simon Xiong's daughter? Or are you friends who fight side by side?

"Are you okay all these years?" Ximen Rou bit her red lip lightly, tears kept sliding down her eyes, she let go of her reserve, just wanted to see him face to face.

"Would you like to go with me somewhere?" Xu Muchuan is not a stone, how can he not know Ximen Rou's heart for him? However, now that the enemy of the Beiyuan Kingdom is present, as the emperor of the Beiyuan, he has no time to deal with the personal affairs of his children. However, when he saw the tear stains on Ximenrou's cheeks, he couldn't be hard-hearted after all.

"Where are you going?" Ximen's soft red lips grinned, and he smiled like a peach blossom blooming in June.

The breeze blew and rolled up Ximenrou's long skirt, as if she was dancing, ethereal and tactful, which made people yearn for it.

Looking into the distance, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Xu Muchuan's mouth, and he said hoarsely: "There are some places that carry my thoughts one after another, and I want to turn around and go back to see." ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ten years ago, she was not by his side, and she was almost separated forever. This time, Ximen Rou no longer wanted to watch him turn away, she just wanted to be by his side quietly, and that was enough.

Ximen Rou's crisp words, like a clear sound, echoed in Xu Muchuan's heart for a long time, and could not be calmed down......