In the northern border of Great Xia, in the Tianmen Gorge like the sword marks of heaven and earth, there is a snow pearl that never has spring, Tianmen Pass.

Now at the end of April, the hinterland of Daxia is full of green with the blowing of the spring breeze, but the north and south cities of Tianmen Pass are still shrouded in a piece of snow, and even this extremely low temperature is only a symbolic increase, and there is almost no change.

Since the return of the Northern Army of Great Xia from the Arctic Land, the sky dome of Tianmen Pass has been covered with heavy snow, and the blizzard that has enveloped the entire world has made it impossible for countless hunters living in the southern city to hunt in the 100,000 mountains, so they have gathered in the restaurants and restaurants in the city, drinking and boasting.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the restaurants in Nancheng was not as hot as imagined, but extremely silent, even with a hint of sadness, and then in the tavern, a man with a rough face put the wine glass in his hand on the table in front of him, and let out a sigh:

"Don't say it, although we often use the lace news of the old prince as a conversation after tea and dinner, but when I really heard the news of his death in the Far North Snow Field, I don't know why, but I am extremely sad. ”

This voice undoubtedly spoke the voice of the entire Tianmen Pass, and even the entire people of Great Xia, once upon a time, the people of Great Xia have been accustomed to listening to the endless lace trivial matters of the old Bei'an King from the storyteller, and at the same time, the old prince has gradually become an indispensable existence of the people.

Over time, in the hearts of all the people, this extremely amorous old man who often does some ridiculous things is no longer the iron-blooded prince who holds the Northern Army of Great Xia and one of the four armies of the Upper Summer, but an extremely kind old friend.

Now that the old friend has passed away, the people of Great Xia are grieving and admiring, but also have a trace of other emotions, which is called reluctance.

Tianmen Pass is the place where the Jiang clan of the king of Bei'an is guarded, so the hunters in the entire southern city are undoubtedly more familiar with the former, and the hunters who are sitting in the tavern at this time, almost every one of them has seen the swaying old prince on the bustling streets of the southern city, and even more, they have a good time drinking with the old man, so after learning the news of tomorrow's national death, they are silent and cover their heads to drink.

Then in the tavern, somebody, slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, making a soft bang, and then opened his mouth and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old prince finally used an earth-shattering sage supernatural power that swept the entire Far North Snow Field to declare his most essential identity and responsibility, in the final analysis, he is one of the three kings who guard the frontier above and below our ten thousand people.

"Since the old King of Bei'an and the Jiang clan have been stationed here at Tianmen Pass, the snow people on the snowfields in the extreme north can no longer ask for good fruits to eat, and we, the hunters who make a living by hunting, are no longer worried about entering the 100,000 mountains, this is down-to-earth, it is real, I don't know what the rest of the people in Daxia think of the old prince, in this Tianmen Pass, there is all this now, it is the old King of Bei'an who carries it!"

After this person's voice fell, the entire restaurant suddenly fell silent, and then everyone raised their wine glasses one after another, knocked on the table at the same time, and said in unison:

"I will send off His Royal Highness the King of Bei'an, and I hope that along the way, there will still be fine wine and beautiful women, and the romance will still be the same!"

The uniform sound of farewell in the tavern is only one of the epitome of the sad atmosphere of the entire Tianmen Pass South City, and the loudest crying place in the entire South City is the fireworks land located in the south of the city.

In the exquisite attics, countless girls wiped the tears that kept falling on their pretty faces, their eyes were swollen like red lanterns, and even the makeup on their faces was crying, but they didn't care, and a thick sense of sorrow shrouded this originally beautiful pink place.

The old prince who developed Tianmen Pass with his own strength has a real impact on Tianmen Pass, so the entire Tianmen Pass under the heavy snow is like losing his soul.

In the northern city of Tianmen Pass, most of the northern army originally stationed here was transferred to the new military camp that had just been built in the extreme northern boundary city, and some of them went north to the snow field under the leadership of the Jiang family's children and began to deal with the northern snow people who were completely chaotic after the loss of Liuli City.

These snow tribes have been caught in civil strife before, but now that this civil strife is not over, they find that the coveted glass city, as well as the strongest storm bear and snow wolf tribes, have disappeared from the snow field, so that they are already short of resources, completely fell into confusion and despair, and even more, want to go straight to the gate of heaven to fight to the death.

Therefore, during this period of time, the hot blood of the snow people bloomed everywhere.

Tianmen Pass Beicheng, the gate of Bei'an Palace, two teams of elite sergeants wearing snow armor patrolled with halberds, and then in the heavy snow in the distance, a tall figure wearing armor slowly approached.

The person who came was extremely young and unfamiliar, so the patrol sergeant stopped and held his halberd on guard, while a captain of the Northern Army narrowed his sharp eyes and looked ahead, just about to step forward and scold, but found that the cold face of the person who came gave people a very familiar feeling.

Then the middle-aged lieutenant thought about it in a blink of an eye, his face changed, and he immediately stood up straight, raised his hand to beat his chest, and after giving a military salute, he said loudly:

"Captain of the Northern Army Patrol City Guard, I've seen the little prince!"

After this angry roar fell, Jiang Yue, who was dressed in blood-colored armor, stepped in front of the middle-aged lieutenant from the snow, stopped, looked at the latter with a meticulous face, and asked:

"This is my first time coming to Tianmen Guanbei'an Palace, how do you recognize me?"

"Back to the little prince, with your face, you look very similar to the old prince and the marquis!"

The middle-aged lieutenant's answer was neither humble nor silent, and it was loud and loud, and it spread far and wide in the heavy snow, and then after hesitating for a while, he continued to open his mouth and speak:

"I am also fortunate to have entered the prince's study, and in the study, I have seen your portrait, although you are younger than you are now, but the general appearance has not changed. ”

As soon as the lieutenant's words came out, Jiang Yue, who originally had a cold face and bloodshot eyes, first rose outward, and then shrank again, and after standing in place for a long time, he nodded and continued to step forward, entering the gate of the Bei'an Palace.

Then the captain made a gesture to the rest of the sergeants to continue patrolling, and quickly caught up with Jiang Yue, and the deep voice continued to sound:

"Little Prince, you are the first time to come to the Bei'an Mansion in Tianmen Pass, then you will be guided by the humble position, if you want to see the Hou Ye, please here. ”

After this inquiry fell, Jiang Yue, who was walking in front, shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said softly:

"I didn't go to my eldest brother's place, I heard that before the old man died, he had been with a snow man, and that snow man teleported to Tianmen Pass and was in the palace, taking me to see him. ”