Zhenbei Zhonggu, return to his hometown with glory.

No one dared to stop him in Daxia.

Silence, crying, and wailing.

The Yan family and his son couldn't stop crying when they looked at the folded clothes, a box of dead bones and an iron nameplate.

Practice...

Yan Kuan looked at him silently, his face a little numb.

He looked up at the person who was younger than him, and looked at himself with a solemn expression.

"Your father hopes that you will practice. The patriarch said that as you wish, you can enter the wall of my He family." He Jindong's eyes were solemn and he looked at Yan Kuan silently.

Although the other party was a few years older than him, the sword intent was in full swing. He Jindong seemed to mature a lot overnight.

"I'll enter." Yan Kuan looked at the iron nameplate and looked up at He Jindong.

"Okay, bone box, military card, and a letter to you, this is written by yourself."

He Jindong glanced at the bone box, looked at the clothes, then looked at the nameplate aligned with the letter from home, and handed it over very solemnly, unable to write it in person, Zhongyi said, Jun Pu wrote it on his behalf.

Yan Kuan took it, and He Jindong didn't say anything else. He just glanced at Yan Kuan, turned around and left because he still had loyal bones to send him off.

"Loyal bones return to their hometown, and their bodies are ashes and enter the loyal monument. Anyone who dares to bully Zhenbei's widow is to be an enemy of the entire Zhenbei army." He Jindong shouted. At the age of ten, his voice had begun to change, and his internal energy was blessed, becoming more profound.

There is even a hint of the demeanor of a little adult.

The Yan family and his son were speechless, watching He Jindong take his people away, while the people in other villages were watching the Yan family and his son.

"The He family is truly loyal and righteous..."

An old man in the village looked at Yan Kuan, then looked at Yan's mother, and slowly walked over.

"Xiao Kuan can enter the He family, it is my Yan Village's brilliance." The old man looked at Yan Kuan and gently touched Yan Kuan's head.

Yan's mother looked at the bone box and then the nameplate on it.

In this world, strength is the root.

"I joined the He family and did my best to work." Although Yan's mother was reluctant to leave, she could not refuse her son with this opportunity.

"yes."

Yan Kuan lowered his head, looked at the nameplate, and the neat clothes, but the armor on it had countless big holes.

The heavy bone box turned around silently.

In the back mountain of my home, a big pit had already existed.

Yan Zhou's tombstone has long been erected.

This tomb was not dug by Yan Kuan, nor was it dug by Yan's mother, but by Yan Zhou himself.

Because before going to recruit troops, I had no intention of coming back alive.

I originally just wanted to prepare my tomb, but I didn't want to return to my hometown by loyalty.

The Yan family and his son fell into the box and entered the tomb with a heavy expression.

The people in the village gathered around and looked at each other.

Zhenbei is loyal and righteous, unparalleled in the world.

Entering the Zhenbei Zhong Monument, the loyal bones return to their hometown.

"I will definitely practice well."

Yan Kuan took an iron grab and buried it. He did not cry, but his eyes were firm.

Yan's mother watched, her eyes slightly red, but she didn't cry.

The loyal soul of Zhenbei can rest in peace.

After dealing with all this, Yan Kuan lowered his head and opened the letter of home, reading it word by word. It was not written by his father, but he could understand the feelings in it.

I am ashamed of my wife and my son. I entered the army to the north and was afraid that He family was loyal and righteous. I followed him and would definitely fight to the death. If I die, I will not regret it when I see the letter, and my wife will forget it.

A letter to home, a love and sorrow.

The Yan family's mother and son took a look and returned to the hut silently.

This scene happened throughout the Great Xia area. With the arrangement of Xia Mingzheng, Zhong Gu returned to his hometown.

For a moment, the atmosphere of Daxia began to fall into grief, because the impact of more than 200,000 loyal souls was far more than this.

.........

News that began to spread in the Xia capital was that Emperor Xia abdicated, and since the abdication ceremony was held.

He An also heard this news, and his eyes lit up slightly.

When Emperor Xia abdicated, he was happy to hear.

But some of the news he learned from Xia Tianrong made him understand that although Emperor Xia’s abdication brought the throne into another situation, this situation was still not optimistic.

Jingtian Tower entered the taciturn Xia Wushen's hand. Obviously, Xia Wushen should be even worse than Xia Wuxin.

"By the way, there is Xia Wuxin." He An muttered in his heart, almost forgot that there was another Xia Wuxin.

With the abdication of Emperor Xia, the entire battle for the throne was probably about to begin.

On Wuyou Mansion.

The Xia Wuyou trio got together again, and the war in southern Xinjiang was calm.

The Western tribe was killed and injured by several swords, and Beiwu was pointed directly at Mohe and retreated for thousands of miles.

When the two sides retreated, the Great Zhou naturally did not dare to move around.

At this time, in the pavilion, Xia Wuyou and the other two sat opposite each other.

"I didn't expect that the situation could change so quickly." Xia Wuyou sighed a little. He originally thought he would stay in southern Xinjiang for a year, but he did not expect that the situation in the northern desert directly affected the overall situation.

"It's so magnificent to fight south and north to resolve the dangers of the country." Huang Zhen waved his feather fan lightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

Mu Tian, ​​who was beside him, drank a glass and listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

"In his words, sprinkle water and copy copy." Mu Tian spoke lightly and looked up at the sky.

If you can't beat it, join it. There are so many entanglements.

Now that I think about it carefully, the man from He’s family actually said a lot to me, but I just couldn’t understand it.

Just like this so-called ‘copy’, he didn’t quite understand.

Huang Zhen and Xia Wuyou looked at each other and did not answer Mu Tian's words.

"I heard that there is a core development outline of the He family he wrote himself on the market. Is it true or false?" Xia Wuyou ignored Mu Tian and looked at Huang Zhen.

"Fake it, the family outline is written very passionately, it looks a bit real, but the core of the family is actually "if you can't beat it, you can join it." You can tell at a glance that it is fake. However, the person who made the fake is intentional and combines time with the situation of the He family at that time." Huang Zhen shook his head decisively, and Xia Wuyou was not interested when he heard it.

The content of the He family’s core development outline is fake at first glance.

How could He An join if he couldn't beat him?

Just like joining him, I didn't even see He An come to his house for a few times...

No, it didn’t take a few times, but it seemed that it was just one time. It was when I was going to southern Xinjiang. Even He An came, not to explain something, but to be afraid that he would never return, so he came to have a drink for himself.

With He An's urinary nature, how could he join if he couldn't beat it?

No wonder when the He family core development outline was released, all families were in a state of affairs, but after seeing it, he threw it away casually, which was simply an insult to the He family.

The He family is so strong that even if it is the four major families, they dare not underestimate it. The four major families in Xiadu have become five majors.

In the army, there is also his own strength. In the worst case, there is also a cold-faced female swordsman of the ninth grade Zhuanghe River.

Fake, fake ones won't work.

Xia Wuyou muttered in his heart and looked at Huang Zhen.

"The next thing is how to compete with Xia Wudi and Xia Wushen for the throne." Huang Zhen also paused slightly and began to say something.

"Well, Xia Wudi is not easy to mess with, Xia Wushen is not simple, and he also controls Jingtian Tower."

Xia Wuyou nodded with a serious expression on his face. According to the previous combination, this time the battle for the throne has reached now, it should be a clear situation.

But now, even if he has conquered southern Xinjiang, even if Xia Wudi defended Beimo, he would not dare to ascend the throne firmly, especially Xia Wushen replaced the master organization run by Emperor Xia, Jingtianlou.

This is enough to make them pay attention to it.

Moreover, Emperor Xia is also a hero. Such a relaxed abdication will definitely not be simple behind this.

When he left the seclusion, he won the hearts of the people, and in this wave of death in Zhenbei, Xia Wudi won the hearts of the people. However, the most people should be the one from the He family, but the one from the He family has already been high.

I came back for a few days, but I didn’t leave the gate and didn’t step in the second gate.

While the two were talking about the situation, Mu Tian's eyes became hot. Of course, he was not hot because of the situation, but looked at Huang Zhen and Xia Wuyou.

"You guys talk, I suddenly remembered that something important was happening." Mu Tian's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, and without waiting for the two of them to respond, he immediately turned around and left.

"He is..." Xia Wuyou looked at Mu Tian with some confusion.
To be continued...