A stream of water is babbling and there are many boulders.

Feng Qingyu and Xu Muchuan stood next to the rockery, and both sides were silent for a while.

Feng Qingyu looked at the flowing stream, and asked thoughtfully and softly, "What is the relationship between you and Brother Ximen?" ”

"A friend, or a confidant." Xu Muchuan opened his mouth, paused, and said with mixed emotions.

"Friends? Unexpectedly, the eldest brother lived in the prison for more than ten years and made a friend in the last days. Feng Qingyu shook his head lightly, and closed his eyes with a wry smile.

Feeling Feng Qingyu's sad mood, Xu Muchuan also recalled the scene of living with Ximen Xiong in the prison a year ago: "Old general, in a sense, Uncle Ximen can be regarded as a relief. ”

When Xu Muchuan thought of Ximenxiong's bleak life in the prison, he couldn't help but feel worthless for Ximenxiong; Thinking of Ximenxiong's skinny appearance, Xu Muchuan's heart was filled with countless bitter water.

"Relieved? Sort of! All the brothers were freed, but I was the only one left. Feng Qingyu looked in the direction of the Shen Yuan Tomb and gritted his teeth tightly.

"Old general, the country of Beiyuan is ashamed of you, and the people of Beiyuan are ashamed of you. However, as the thirteenth general of the Northern Abyss, you can only carry this burden. Xu Muchuan stood beside Feng Qingyu and looked at the direction of the Shen Yuan Tomb with Feng Qingyu.

"Your Majesty, why did you call you a messenger? Doesn't he know that you are involved with Brother Simon? Feng Qingyu turned his head to look at Xu Muchuan and groaned.

Xu Muchuan paused for a few seconds and responded: "Your Majesty is gambling, the current situation is very dangerous, Your Majesty can only put the bet on me." ”

"Yes! Can he have the pride to put the bet on you? I think there are some things about you that he valued. Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes, glanced at the direction of the depths of the palace, and said with a cold expression.

"There's no way, internal and external troubles, if Your Majesty can't make a decision, I'm afraid my Beiyuan Kingdom will be extremely dangerous." Xu Muchuan smiled bitterly, he didn't want to be used as a chess piece. However, there are some things, and he Xu Muchuan can only go on knowing this.

"I heard that you asked Your Majesty not to send troops." Suddenly, Feng Qingyu exuded an incomparably cold aura from Xiao Sen's body, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xu Muchuan's proposal.

Xu Muchuan was taken back by this sudden coldness by half a step, but Xu Muchuan still maintained a calm appearance and said: "Old general, you have been fighting the world for decades, and you must know that if you go to war this time, it will be extremely unfavorable to my Beiyuan. ”

"Humph! What about the disadvantage. I, Feng Qingyu, have guarded Beiyuan for decades, fought on the battlefield for decades, and I am tired and want to rest. Feng Qingyu snorted coldly, and then said with some emotion.

Tired and want to rest?

Xu Muchuan could hear the meaning contained in Feng Qingyu's words, he Feng Qingyu wanted to lead the troops to fight against Shu, and the battle would be the last time, and then the curtain would come to an end, and he could go to see King Zhenyuan and the other thirteen generals of Beiyuan with peace of mind.

I have to say that Feng Qingyu has completely lost his original friendship with Jun Yuyi. Feng Qingyu no longer knew what reason he had to live in pain, and he had no reason to be struggling to guard the frontier.

"Old general, have you forgotten the will and belief of the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss? If there are no you in Beiyuan, I am afraid that countless people in Beiyuan will become slaves of Liguo and Shu. Do you really bear it? Can you bear to abandon the beliefs that you have held on to for decades? ”

Xu Muchuan stared at Feng Qingyu, and there was a hint of admiration in the depths of his eyes. Because he knew that Feng Qingyu had paid too much for the entire Beiyuan Country.

"I am the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss, the thirteen brothers of life and death, and now I am the only one left. How can I, Feng Qingyu, survive in secret? How can the Shu army, who insulted my brother Liu Xunji, be able to eat and drink peacefully in the distance? ”

Feng Qingyu stared at Xu Muchuan's eyes, took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Old general, if you go, you may be able to make Shu pay the price he deserves. However, don't forget, there is also a tiger that has been lurking for many years and is eyeing my Northern Abyss Country. As soon as you go, hundreds of the people of my Northern Abyss Kingdom will die in the flames of war, and they will be insulted when the flames of war come. Would you like to see that? Xu Muchuan was not afraid of Feng Qingyu's gaze at all, and said earnestly.

"Then who will lift up the trampled dignity of my Beiyuan Kingdom? Who will carry the prestige of my Beiyuan Thirteen who will be bullied? You, tell me. Feng Qingyu turned around and faced Xu Muchuan, hitting people's hearts word by word.

Staring into Feng Qingyu's eyes, Xu Muchuan felt the anger and sadness.

"Old General, do you believe me?" Xu Muchuan and Feng Qingyu looked at each other, and after muttering for a long time, they asked with a firm expression.

Feng Qingyu was silent because he couldn't answer Xu Muchuan's question. Strictly speaking, this is the first time he and Xu Muchuan have met. A year ago, it was just a chance eye touch, and it didn't count.

"Old general, I, Xu Muchuan, don't have much talent, but my life was desperately exchanged for by Uncle Ximen. Therefore, no matter what, I will inherit his will and make a contribution to the Northern Abyss Kingdom within my ability. ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyu was silent, Xu Muchuan immediately said: "Since I am the minister of the Qin Mission at this moment, then I have the power that you do not have. I can do my best to get rid of the moths in the Beiyuan Kingdom, and I can do my best to unite the people of the Beiyuan. At that time, what is there to fear when Liguo and Shu send troops to attack my Beiyuan? ”

"On that day, it will be the time for you to suppress Kyushu, general, let the entire Kyushu continent re-see the mighty power of the thirteen generals of the North Abyss, and let the people of the world remember the thirteen generals of the North Abyss - not to be humiliated!"

Xu Muchuan's every sentence went straight to Feng Qingyu's heart, and Xu Muchuan's every sentence was so shocking: "Old general, don't you want to see the day when the entire Kyushu Continent trembles when they hear the Thirteen Generals of Beiyuan again?" ”

Feng Qingyu looked at Xu Muchuan's eyes, as if he wanted to see the trace of trust in Xu Muchuan's eyes.

After a long time, after a breeze blew through the corners of Xu Muchuan and Feng Qingyu's clothes, Feng Qingyu asked softly, "Can I trust you?" ”

Feng Qingyu's words seemed to be saying to Xu Muchuan, and it was also like saying to himself.

"Yes!" Xu Muchuan spit out without thinking.

In fact, in Xu Muchuan's heart, he was also very confused about the road ahead, but he knew that he couldn't fight at this time, because he would lose the battle! Therefore, he can only say that he can, and he can only say that he can. Xu Muchuan was already on the chessboard, and he had no choice.

"Okay, you are the one who Brother Ximen desperately wants to rescue, I'm Feng Qingyu, I believe you this time." Feng Qingyu said unusually solemnly: "How long will it take?" ”

"Two years, if I don't die in those two years, that's enough." Xu Muchuan replied solemnly.

Feng Qingyu could know that Xu Muchuan, as a minister, would definitely be in danger everywhere, but there was nothing he could do about it. Therefore, Feng Qingyu could only say in a deep voice: "Then I, Feng Qingyu, will return to the frontier and guard for two years." I hope you don't want to die in front of me, don't let me down, don't let Brother Simon disappoint you. ”

"Good! Deal. A hot breath rose in Xu Muchuan's chest, and he slowly spit out this sentence.

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ps: Dude, I didn't come to the recommendation station this Friday, and I was extremely disappointed. Maybe it's because of my poor grades! To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that there were still more than 30 old brothers subscribed, I wouldn't have persevered. I really hope that the old brother who watched piracy can support me and subscribe. In fact, you don't lack these pennies at all, why don't you just refuse to support it? Maybe the old brother who watched the pirated version said in his heart: "Mind my, what do you support you for?" ”

But if you put yourself in your shoes, if your hard work is not supported, will you feel comfortable? Maybe at this time, another brother taunted me and said, "Comfortable." ”

Well, I'm really speechless. Throughout life, everyone will encounter situations where they are not supported and recognized. Will you really be happy in your hearts?

Here, I really ask you guys to watch piracy. Give it back! It's just a matter of one or two cents a day, please, I beg you. Because if you don't subscribe and go to see pirated copies, my book is really useless, and I won't have any recommendations, I don't want this article that I've put a lot of thought into just so heavy, and I don't want my efforts to be trampled on like this.

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