In the hall of the Falling Goose Palace, Jun Luoyan sat on top of the head, and General Wen, the commander of the Wind Cavalry Army, also sat aside.

On the left side of Jun Luoyan sat an old man wearing a suit of armor and gray hair, this old man in armor was naturally Feng Qingyu, the thirteenth general of the Northern Abyss, who came from the prison.

Jun Luoyan respectfully poured a glass of wine for Feng Qingyu, and Feng Qingyu just nodded coldly and said, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

"Old general, you came to me, do you have something?" In the face of the fierce generals who dominated the territory in the past, of course he didn't dare to hold it up, and respectfully called himself "I".

"Find someone." Feng Qingyu glanced at the hall and said indifferently.

Jun Luoyan smiled bitterly in his heart: "Why did this old man come to me, looking at the old man's expression, I'm afraid there is nothing good." ”

"Old General, who are you looking for? I'll help you find it. Jun Luoyan had a smile on his face, and he respected Feng Qingyu from the heart.

Jun Luoyu vaguely remembered that when he was young, the relationship between Feng Qingyu and Jun Yuyi was not so stiff, and Feng Qingyu often teased Jun Luoyu who was still wearing open pants.

At that time, Jun Luoyu was held on his shoulders by Feng Qingyu every time, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the capital. Thinking of the scenes in his childhood, Jun Luoyan felt some helplessness and sadness in his heart at this moment.

The years are merciless, and the emperor is merciless. Feng Qingyu will no longer joke with Jun Luoyan like he did at the beginning, and it is impossible to have the slightest affection for Jun Luoyan.

"The minister appointed by His Majesty, the veteran wants to see it, and I ask His Highness to allow it." Feng Qingyu sighed in a deep voice, staring at Jun Luoyu with a pair of deep eyes.

Teacher? Jun Luoyan and General Wen glanced at each other in unison, they didn't know why Feng Qingyu was looking for Xu Muchuan. They all glanced at Feng Qingyu in indifference, feeling that things would not be so simple.

"Old general, Lord Xu is not in the mansion at the moment, I'm afraid it will ......" General Qian stood up and said with a fist in his fist towards Feng Qingyu. General Q felt a trace of worry in his heart, hoping that Feng Qingyu could leave after hearing that Xu Muchuan was not in the palace.

"It's okay, the veteran is willing to wait for the minister to come back." Feng Qingyu said directly in a cold voice, without the slightest intention of leaving.

For a while, the corners of Jun Luoyan and General Wen's mouths curved into an imperceptible wry smile.

At this moment, Xu Muchuan, Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei walked in from the gate of the palace.

"Da Da Da ......"

The footsteps of Xu Muchuan and the others soon reached the hall of the palace. In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyu, Jun Luoyan and the others turned their heads to look out of the door of the hall.

It didn't take long for Xu Muchuan and others to appear at the door of the hall.

Looking around, Xu Muchuan saw an old man with gray hair and armor sitting on the upper seat in the hall.

Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei saw Feng Qingyu for the first time, and their hearts suddenly trembled, and they exclaimed in their hearts: "Sure enough." ”

"I've seen His Highness, I've seen General Feng!" Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei walked straight towards Jun Luoyan and Feng Qingyu, and said loudly and respectfully.

Jun Luoyan nodded, signaling Fu Hengsheng and the two not to be polite.

Feng Qingyu ignored Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei, but slowly erected the tiger body from the chair, and set his eyes on Xu Muchuan's body.

"This person is the minister appointed by His Majesty? Where do I think I've seen this person? The first time Feng Qingyu saw Xu Muchuan, a sense of doubt slowly rose between his eyebrows.

Xu Muchuan looked at Feng Qingyu, and instantly remembered the scene when he was about to be executed a year ago. Xu Muchuan's mind unconsciously sounded the scene of Feng Qingyu bowing to Ximen Xiong, the king of Zhenyuan.

A lifetime of battle, blood-stained battlefield. guarded the frontier for more than ten years, just to return to Beijing to see his eldest brother Ximenxiong. However, this sight has become the last face.

A year ago, Feng Qingyu endured the heart-rending pain in his heart and ordered the capture of Ximenxiong, no one could understand Feng Qingyu's mood at that time, and no one could understand what price Feng Qingyu paid in order to carry the will of the thirteen generals of Beiyuan.

A year ago, at that time, Xu Muchuan saw the power of being the thirteenth general of Beiyuan for the first time. At that time, Feng Qingyu fell presumptuously, and the prison officials and hundreds of soldiers and countless people on the court knelt down and kowtowed.

At that time, it was Xu Muchuan who heard the name of the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan for the first time, and it was the first time that he understood how the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Maybe Xu Muchuan didn't understand why Feng Qingyu and Ximen Xiong were brothers in life and death, and they had become opposites. Now, Xu Muchuan knows and knows why Feng Qingyu ordered his blood guards to capture Ximen Xiong at that time.

Because they are the thirteen generals of the North Abyss! Because they are the Optimus Pillars of the Northern Abyss Kingdom! Because they carry the faith of hundreds of people in the Northern Abyss Kingdom!

In the battle of Yuxiao Pass, in order to prevent the reputation of the thirteen generals of Beiyuan from being damaged, Liu Xunji killed five or six hundred soldiers of the Shu army with one shot and one shot, how domineering and extraordinary. If Liu Xunji was in his prime, what would he be afraid of?

"Meet the old general!"

Xu Muchuan walked a few steps towards Feng Qingyu, slowly bent down, his whole body was almost on the ground, and then said solemnly.

"Are you...... Are you the one from a year ago? Feng Qingyu thought in his mind for a while, as if he knew who Xu Muchuan was. At this moment, Feng Qingyu seemed to have forgotten his majesty, and asked softly with a trembling lip.

"Yes." Xu Muchuan nodded heavily and said.

After hearing Xu Muchuan's admission, Feng Qingyu seemed to remember the scene a year ago: Ximen Xiong had to save Xu Muchuan's life even if he died of exhaustion, buying time for Xu Muchuan to escape.

Every time he thought of this, Feng Qingyu couldn't understand the intentions of his eldest brother Ximenxiong; Every time he thought of this, Feng Qingyu's mind appeared Xu Muchuan's face, as if he wanted to know what the relationship between Xu Muchuan and Ximenxiong was.

"Follow me." Feng Qingyu closed his eyes, stared at Xu Muchuan, and said in a low voice.

Then, Feng Qingyu turned around and walked towards the door of the hall. Outside the hall, there was a rockery flowing water, and Feng Qingyu walked here.

"Teacher......" Jun Luoyan looked at Xu Muchuan with some concern, for fear that Feng Qingyu, the old man, would act on Xu Muchuan impulsively.

Xu Muchuan paused, glanced at Jun Luoyan, who was a little worried, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, telling Jun Luoyan that they should rest assured.

Then, Xu Muchuan followed behind Feng Qingyu and came to the rockery where the stream was gurgling.