Xuanyuan Hao and Shi Mengyan rode the imperial dragon horse from the Fengjiang River to the end of the world pavilion, looking at the remnant sun like blood, the quaint pavilion towered in the calm Fengjiang River, Xuanyuan Hao sighed slightly, turned over and jumped off the imperial dragon horse.

"Hao, what's wrong with you?" Shi Mengyan asked without understanding why Xuanyuan Hao had such an expression.

"It's only been less than ten days since I left the End of the World Pavilion, and I didn't expect me to come again, this is fate!" Xuanyuan Hao laughed self-deprecatingly, and the anxiety in his heart was clearly expressed on his face.

After two conversations with Meng Tianchen, it was not difficult for Xuanyuan Hao to find that this peerless genius who was proud of the world was not unwilling to go out of the mountain. It's just that Xuanyuan Hao has Xu Moyin by his side, as the saying goes: One mountain does not allow two tigers, and Dream Dump will never serve the same master with others!

Besides, a person with such a talent as Dream Dump will not be so easily subservient to others. All geniuses in the world have their own arrogance, and dreams are no exception.

While Xuanyuan Hao was thinking about how to bring Meng Tianchen under his command, Meng Tianchen was also paying attention to Xuanyuan Hao at all times.

This is a tacit understanding between two people invisible!

"I hope Dream Dump won't be too difficult for you this time. Shi Mengyan put his arm around him and said softly.

"In Xia Xuanyuan Hao, visit the Tianya Pavilion again today, and please ask Dream Master to see him!" Xuanyuan Hao arched his hand towards Fengjiang, and his majestic voice was mixed with internal force, shaking the water of Fengjiang out of the Dao Ripples.

After Xuanyuan Hao finished speaking, the two of them stood on the bank of the Fengjiang River, waiting for the old man who was ferrying them to send them to the Tianya Sea Pavilion. However, what is disappointing is that the ferryman Feng Lao did not appear this time, and above the Fengjiang River in the twilight, there was only water mist.

Xuanyuan Hao was expressionless, standing quietly, without the slightest helplessness in his heart. If he wanted to visit as a friend, it wouldn't hurt. And Xuanyuan Hao's purpose this time was Corporal Lixian, so without the permission of his master, he would never dare to come to the door.

From beginning to end, Shi Mengyan was accompanying him, and she knew in her heart that Meng Tianchen would definitely embarrass Xuanyuan Hao again.

In the Pavilion of the End of the World, Meng Tianchen stood in the corridor, looking at the vast and vast half-step sea, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mysterious smile.

"It's not more than three, if I embarrass him again, isn't it a little unkind?" Meng Tianchen said to himself, and then turned around and walked into the Tide Viewing Pavilion.

The sunset gradually faded, and the bank of the Fengjiang River was already pitch black, and Xuanyuan Hao's figure was like a pillar of optimus, standing unshakable, standing straight there.

Shi Mengyan gathered the fire, sat in a clean open space, looked at Xuanyuan Hao's back, and said, "Hao, you can sit down for a while and eat something, you haven't eaten for a day." ”

It has been two hours since the two of them came to Fengjiang, but there has not been the slightest movement in the Pavilion of the End of the World.

Shi Mengyan was slightly dissatisfied with Meng Tianchen's attitude in his heart, it seemed that a person with Xuanyuan Hao's status was so polite and virtuous, and Meng Tianchen was still so embarrassed, it was really not good!

But Shi Mengyan didn't know that Xuanyuan Hao's identity as the prince of the town country had no meaning at all in Meng Qianchen's eyes. Others call you the son of Zhenguo, but the Rongwujiang Dynasty has been falling apart for 20 years, and it has already existed in name only.

Besides, the identity of Dream Dump is more than a little higher than that of Xuanyuan Hao!

This night, Xuanyuan Hao did not move a single step, and his determined and selfless eyes were fixed on the brightly lit pavilion in the center of Fengjiang.

He knew that this was also a test of dreams, a test of his sincerity.

After such a long period of observation, Xuanyuan Hao already has enough capital as a pawn for the dream to move towards the world. But Dream Dumping still has to test his patience and patience, after all, the road will be very long!

Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the half-step sea, Meng Tianchen stepped out of the Tide Viewing Pavilion and said to Feng Lao, who was enjoying the sunshine on the bank of the Fengjiang River, "Grandpa Feng, please bring Xuanyuan Hao!"

Feng Lao glanced lazily at Meng Dumping, a smile appeared on his old and swarthy face, and asked, "Childe, have you finally decided?"

"Well, for the sake of my father and for the sake of Grandpa Qiu, I can't wait any longer!" Meng Tianchen nodded, looking at the old man who had been taking care of him since he was a child, a trace of tears welled up in his eyes.

The old man sighed, patted Meng Tianchen's shoulder, jumped down on the small wooden boat, and slowly rowed towards the opposite side of the Fengjiang River with his paddles.

The waves on the river surface flowed slowly, and the old man's rickety figure was reflected in the river, and his slightly red eyes were full of concern for the dream, and he didn't know if he could get a good end after he went.

He clearly knew what kind of forces Meng Dump would face in the future, even if Xuanyuan Hao had many troops and generals, he might not be able to retreat with his whole body!

Xuanyuan Hao stood all night, although he had a good foundation in martial arts, his legs were inevitably slightly numb.

Shi Mengyan kept complaining in her heart that the dream was a little too much, and just when she couldn't bear it, she suddenly saw Feng Lao swinging the boat slowly coming from the heart of the river, accompanied by a dense mist, like an immortal outside the world.

Xuanyuan Hao watched the old man slowly approach, his face showed a touch of joy, and he bowed to Feng Lao from a distance.

When the old man came ashore, Xuanyuan Hao ran over excitedly, held the old man's hand, and said, "Old Feng, please take me to meet your son-in-law." ”

"Shizi, please!" Feng Lao just smiled indifferently and said without being humble or arrogant.

Xuanyuan Hao didn't waste any more time, took Shi Mengyan's hand and got on the boat.

"What, are you so happy to see Meng Tianchen?" Shi Mengyan slapped Xuanyuan Hao extremely unhappily, you weren't so excited when people stood with you all night, but when you saw the man who was younger than me, she was overjoyed, hum!

Shi Mengyan loudly complained about Xuanyuan Hao's unfairness in her heart, she really wanted to pierce him to death with a willow leaf nail now!

In this way, with dissatisfaction and reluctance, Shi Mengyan still accompanied Xuanyuan Hao to the end of the world. What was surprising was that Shi Mengyan and Xuanyuan Hao did not see Murong Qianxue as usual, only Hongshuang and Mo Yu were waiting for them in front of the Tianya Sea Pavilion.

As soon as Xuanyuan Hao saw the two girls, his heart seemed to be a little more settled, and Meng Qianchen seemed to know his intentions, otherwise he would not have let his personal maid wait for him here.

"I've seen Xuanyuan Shizi, Gongzi is waiting for you in the Tide Pavilion, please..."A smile appeared on Hongshuang's beautiful face, and he whispered to Xuanyuan Hao and Shi Mengyan.

It was the first time for Xuanyuan Hao to look at Hongshuang so closely, he used to think that the two maids who dreamed of falling dust were just beautiful, but today he found that although Hongshuang was a little worse than Shi Mengyan, it was definitely a national color and fragrance, which was rare in the world.

Such a beautiful woman is just a maid who dreams of dusting, Xuanyuan Hao couldn't help laughing. If such a beauty is placed outside, I am afraid it will be enough to cause a big war.

However, Xuanyuan Hao didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty at this time, he was going to see the dream dumping, this time, he must be included in his command.

In the Tide Viewing Pavilion, Meng Tianchen sat quietly, with a pot of tea and two wooden cups in front of him, obviously ready to talk.

"Childe, Xuanyuan Shizi is here..."Hongshuang said softly outside the door.

"Please" The voice of the dream is like a calm lake, calm and all-encompassing.

With the permission of Dream Dumping, Xuanyuan Hao calmed down and stepped into the Tide Viewing Pavilion with heavy steps.

Dream Dumping turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Hao with wise eyes, and said with a smile, "It turns out that the prince has not had time to greet him, but he let the prince stand in Fengjiang all night, and he is really guilty. ”

Although Meng Tianchen said that he was guilty, Xuanyuan Hao could see that he had a little guilt in his eyes, and the light in his eyes seemed to be disgusted that Xuanyuan Hao had not stood long enough, and he should have stood for a few more days.

However, Xuanyuan Hao couldn't expose him, just waved his hand and said, "If Gongzi can go out of the mountain to help, it doesn't matter how long Xuanyuan Hao will stand." ”

Meng Tianchen smiled deeper, pointed to the seat opposite him and said to Xuanyuan Hao, "Shizi, please sit down, let's talk while drinking tea." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for Xuanyuan Hao.

Clear tea water flows out of the pot, and the whole room is filled with the aroma of tea, which makes people fascinated by the smell.

"Shizi, please!" Meng Tianchen pushed the teacup in front of Xuanyuan Hao, and then picked up his cup and arched his hand to Xuanyuan Hao.

Xuanyuan Hao was not pretentious, took the cup and returned the salute with the dream, and then took a sip gently.

Putting down the teacup, Xuanyuan Hao went straight to the point, no longer making the slightest cover-up.

"Does Meng Gongzi know that our Zhenguo Army has taken the Quicksand Valley?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at Meng Tianchen's eyes, sighed, and then asked.

Meng Tianchen took two sips of the teacup, his movements were elegant and calm, and he didn't look flustered at all, listening to Xuanyuan Hao's inquiry, Meng Tianchen raised his head and smiled, "Isn't that good?"

Naturally, he couldn't show that he already knew everything that was going on in Quicksand Valley, and once he showed the slightest flaw, then his painstaking strategy would be in vain.

Xuanyuan Hao heard the applause of the dream, and said in his heart that he didn't know that Xu Moyin had passed away, and it seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him, so that Xuanyuan Hao could trust him with confidence.

"But what Childe doesn't know is that Mo Yin also paid for it with his life!" Xuanyuan Hao said sadly, and the pain in his heart was once again revealed.

"Smack..."

Meng Tianchen's hand shook slightly, and the delicate wooden teacup immediately fell to the ground, and the tea inside immediately escaped on the ground. Looking at Xuanyuan Hao with a sad face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I've never had such a failure since I took charge of Golden City. Although the Quicksand Valley was breached, it was at the cost of his brother's life!"

After listening to Xuanyuan Hao's words, Meng Tianchen's face was incomparably positive, and it was incomparable admiration and regret for Xu Moyin, who sacrificed his life for righteousness, which he came from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Xuanyuan Hao, whose eyes were slightly red, Meng Tianchen picked up the teacup on the ground, poured another cup of tea, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then put it on the table again.

"Since ancient times, everyone who is wise and brave has experienced ups and downs. As strong as the former Martial Emperor, Sima Tianyan and others were also killed. In fact, failure is not terrible, and the reason why some people end up with a catastrophe is because they have fought all their lives, but they have forgotten their original intentions and changed their original intentions. ”

Meng Tianchen said unhurriedly, his eyes seemed to contain all the ruthless wars in the world, all the life and death, that cruelty was difficult for even Xuanyuan Hao, who was accustomed to looking at the armor of soldiers, to accept, and his heart trembled slightly.

Looking at Xuanyuan Hao's face, Meng Tianchen tasted the fragrant tea in the cup and continued, "I admire the brotherhood between Shizi and Xu Moyin, but what I want to say is that if Xu Moyin continues to be by your side, you may not grow again. ”

This sentence came very suddenly, which confused Xuanyuan Hao and looked at him puzzled. How does it feel like Xu Moyin died a pity, but he died right?

"Meng Gongzi, Mo Yin is my brother, and the dead are the greatest!" Xuanyuan Hao said with an unkind face.

No one can insult Xu Moyin in front of him, this is his most untouchable bottom line!

Meng Tianchen smiled slightly, didn't care about Xuanyuan Hao's face at all, drank all the tea in the teacup, and then said, "Xu Moyin is your brother, he can do his best for you, but it is his dedication that makes you go all the way unimpeded, and he has long forgotten the meaning of the four words war in the world." ”

Meng Tianchen said, glanced at Xuanyuan Hao, poured a cup of tea again, sniffed it gently, and continued, "You have been invincible and invincible all these years, the most famous is the Battle of Qingjiang, which created you, the unparalleled son of Zhenguo in the world, but the premise of all this is Xu Moyin!"

"The son of the world must know that the wind and clouds are like dangerous waves, and since ancient times, only absolute danger can create real heroes. And you're just getting there. ”

Dream dumping's words were like knives that pierced Xuanyuan Hao's heart, and Xuanyuan Hao was silent.

Although Meng Qianchen's words are not good, they are a big truth, and he has relied too much on Xu Moyin for advice over the years, which has made him a little empty-eyed.

Xuanyuan Hao thought silently, he was thinking about the words of Dream Dump, and the implicit meaning was very difficult for him to understand.

Meng Tianchen definitely hoped that Xuanyuan Hao could believe him as much as he believed Xu Moyin, but he didn't seem to be willing to do what he was referring to, this kind of contradiction and complexity made Xuanyuan Hao very troubled.

Looking at Xuanyuan Hao's tangled appearance, Meng Tianchen put down the teacup in his hand and said to him, "I know the purpose of the world's coming, but I hope the world's son can first figure out the difference between me and Xu Moyin." ”

After Meng Tianchen finished speaking, he got up and walked to the window of the Tide Viewing Pavilion, looking at the calm half-step sea, his face was as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

In the empty pavilion, two people are silent, and each has a secret hidden in his heart!