In a village in the city, lanterns covered with Fox fire were hung everywhere.

The yard was illuminated by a cluster of fox fire jumping in the transparent curtain as bright as the day.

A tall man in a garrison uniform stood in the middle of the yard, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and shuttled constantly among the tables.

Laughter filled every corner of the yard, the foreman's armor was left in front of the door, had been cold by the cold wind at night.

All of a sudden, someone came running in through the front door hall and headed for the banquet yard.

The man tripped over the armor in the corner when he entered the yard, and one fell down without paying attention.

There was a roar of laughter in the yard.

The man ran to the man with the wine and whispered, "my Lord! My Lord is not good! "

The man holding the wine is the captain of the patrol of the garrison tonight. He holds the wine pot, smiles and lowers his voice and asks, "what's the matter?"

The man raised his hand to his lips, covered the head captain's ear, and said in a trembling voice, "young master Here comes the young master

The foreman did not expect to go to the other side of the main town, frowning and wondering: "who? Which childe? "

"Yan Family childe, Yan Huai!" The messenger's face was covered with sweat.

As soon as the foreman heard Yan Huai's name, he almost knelt down.

A hundred years ago, Yan Huai was completely transformed into a human figure. After completing the ceremony, he was sent to the Qingqiu border by the Hu emperor.

In front of the soldiers stationed at the border, this is just a young boy who is still in his infancy and a young master who is well respected.

However, no one expected that after the incident of a rat bandit kidnapping the people of Qingqiu, the young boy who was well respected in everyone's eyes rushed into the gathering place of the rat bandits with his soldiers and ended the whole bandit's nest overnight.

Just when everyone was shocked by Yan Huai, the news came from the mouse family that their prince had been tied up in the bandit's nest. Unexpectedly, it came out that their prince was killed by a fox boy.

The mouse tribe decided to open a station with the fox people in Qingqiu, and gathered tens of thousands of troops overnight to stand at the gate of Qingqiu border city.

At that time, it was Yan Huai who led the army to fight.

It is inevitable for a young child to wear adult's uniform on his body, but his broad shoulders can hold up the robe.

The foreman will never forget the look in Yan Huai's eyes at that time.

He sat on the horse with a long sword in his hand and watched the gate that could be opened at any time. In his eyes, he was proud and tenacious.

The battle with the mouse clan lasted seven days, and the fox clan won.

Yan Huai came back triumphantly with all his injuries, and from then on he became the successor of the Fox family, the eldest son of Yan's family.

"Why did he come?" The captain's face changed, and panic and fear gathered in his eyes, "where is the other man now?"

The messenger lowered his figure and roared, "it's on the gate of the city!"

As soon as the foreman heard this, he felt that it was all over.

Yan Huai is known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness. When he was an adult, he could go to the battlefield without blinking his eyes or shaking his hands, let alone deal with things.

"Go The foreman threw the wine glass in his hand, grabbed the armor at the door of the room and put it on his body.

The white porcelain bottle broke on the brick, and the splash of wine aroused a cry.

The armor in his hand was cold and hard, like a piece of ice iron.

The foreman strides forward in his armor, but his feet are like heavy shackles. Every step is like running to the guillotine.

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