Then he looked at the man in front of him carefully.

This man has a thin face, slanted sword eyebrows, a pair of slender and sharp black eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and a tall but not rugged figure.

can be regarded as a handsome young man.

Fu Huaien continued, "Mu Yuan is not only superb in martial arts, agile in body, but also has a good ability to keep a falcon. ”

Mu Yuan's cheeks flushed slightly when he heard this, and he said modestly, "The commander has won the award, and the little one is just a vulgar person who knows how to punch and kick." ”

"I wonder who this strategist is?"

Lu Huaijin asked as if inadvertently.

"Mu Yuan came from a poor background, he didn't have a father and mother since he was a child, and he grew up with his master," Fu Huaien explained for Mu Yuan.

"Coincidentally, his master is still the old prince's subordinate."

The old prince in the mouth of Fu Huaien is Lu Huaijin's grandfather Lu Chuan.

Hearing this, Lu Huaijin raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him again.

"It's just that after his master died, Mu Yuan lived by selling coolies outside."

"Not long ago, when I was out of the house, I met a group of robbers, and I was accidentally drugged with sweat, and it was Muhara who came to my rescue."

Fu Huaien said, looking at Mu Yuan with appreciative eyes, "I've kept him by my side since then. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that in addition to being skilled, Mu Yuan must have a good ability to steer falcons."

"I really picked up a treasure!"

"Oh, I see." Lu Huaijin was a little absent-minded when he said this.

He suddenly remembered that in the past, when his grandfather died, he told him that he must find a person named "Shunsheng".

This person is not only strong in martial arts and proficient in formations, but also has something to do with the secret of that purple box.

If he can find this person, maybe he will be able to find the Secret Guard and help the emperor pacify the world.

But in the past few years, I have spent so much time sending people to find the whereabouts of "Shunsheng", and there is no news at all.

Thinking of this, his heart was already turbulent, but he still tried his best to make himself appear calm.

"I wonder if the counsellor can reveal the name of the Master?"

"This ......" Mu Yuan's face seemed to show a little hesitation.

"Isn't it convenient to say?"

Lu Huaijin looked at Mu Yuandao.

"Master has been dead for many years," the young man's eyes showed a little sadness.

"And when the master passed away, he told me not to reveal his name as much as possible, saying that it was to prevent me from getting involved in the past."

"Please forgive me."

Hearing him say this, the premonition in Lu Huaijin's heart became stronger.

But this matter should not be rushed, otherwise it will not only arouse suspicion, but also cause new problems for yourself.

"It's me who was reckless," Lu Huaijin could only smile slightly, "Since it's inconvenient to disclose, then forget it." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yuan's words not only made Lu Huaijin more curious, but also the servant Huaien, who was teasing the eagle on the side, was also whetted by his appetite.

"Mu Yuan, where is your master sacred, it sounds so mysterious."

"Commander, forgive me, Mu Yuan is inconvenient to disclose."

With that, the young man gave a salute and turned to retreat.

The young man's repeated insistence hung again in Lu Huaijin's heart.

"What is the position of Makihara by your side?"

Lu Huaijin watched Mu Yuan's figure disappear in front of him, and asked the servant Huaien.

"My personal guard."

"You have a crush on this kid!" Lu Huaijin patted the birdcage gently.

That Hai Dongqing was shocked and shook his wings, and a pair of slippery eyes glared at him fiercely.

"I can't help it," said a smug look on his face.

"Don't look at this kid's youth, my original subordinates are compared to this guy, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's an embroidered pillow."

"Is it really that powerful?"

Lu Huaijin continued to tease the already angry bird with a wicked look, and said casually.

Servant Wynn nodded nondeniably.

"I want him."

Lu Huaijin's words were so relaxed that they didn't seem to come out of his mouth.

"What?" His eyebrows furrowed.

"Reluctant?"

"No," Servant Huaien was so anxious that he was about to stammer, "There are no powerful people under the prince, why are you here to strengthen the guards with me?"

Lu Huaijin was finally reluctant to let go of the bird, "I think this person is not ordinary." ”

"Of course," said the corners of his mouth, "or I wouldn't have been promoted to commander if I didn't come up." ”

"I mean, the man's purpose is not ordinary."

Lu Huaijin stared at Fu Huaien with a straight face, and said behind his hands.

"What?" Fu Huaien didn't understand what Lu Huaijin was talking about for a while.

"You said you went out to meet him, and you were drugged with sweat at that time?"

"That's right, I was staying in an inn at the time," he said, not thinking anything was wrong with that.

"The area around the inn is sparsely populated, and I fell for the robbers' tricks, and was broken into the door in the middle of the night, and almost lost my life."

"At that time, he was just a flat-headed citizen?" Lu Huaijin then asked.

"That's right."

"Then I'm strange," Lu Huaijin frowned slightly, "You are a royal commander, and when you go out, the inn you live in is not something that ordinary people can live in." ”

Lu Huaijin said meaningfully.

"How could he, a laborer who worked as a coolie, suddenly appear at that inn and happen to save you?"

"That area is sparsely populated, and there is an inn nearby, maybe he just happened to pass by and ......"

He didn't believe it was a premeditation and weakly defended himself to him.

"That's good," Lu Huaijin didn't have time to listen to him, "You tell me, since this person is strong in martial arts and can train falcons, after his master dies, he can go to the house of the powerful to be a guard or falconryman, and do low-income hard labor for the sake of running away?" ”

"This ......"

Servant Wynn was speechless.

Lu Huaijin continued, "Then let's say that he is not a person who is not good for fame and fortune for the time being." ”

"He said he had been doing hard labor before he met you, so why didn't he have the slightest wound on his hand?"

You know, in the average hard labor, which hand is not scarred?

These servants were completely speechless.

"You must be wondering why this man approached you, right?"

Lu Huaijin turned the wrench in his left hand, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Huaien looked at the thoughtful guy in front of him who saw his mind cleanly, and nodded convincingly.

"Hmph," Lu Huaijin snorted coldly, "Perhaps, the person he wants to approach is not you." ”

"Approaching you was just part of his plan."

"And who does he want to approach?" He now felt like his head couldn't turn.

"What this king can be sure of is that he has approached you in every possible way in order for you to bring him into the palace."

Lu Huaijin raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had disappeared, replaced by indifference and slaughter.

"Who else in this palace can it take a lot of effort to get close?"