For three days, Xuanyuan Hao did not step out of his tent. It was as if his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Xiao Ran's angry departure, Xu Moyin's sudden death made him really unacceptable.

Only Shi Mengyan has been silently comforting Xuanyuan Hao's heart a little better. After being in power for so many years, it was the first time he experienced this bitter taste, and it was really uncomfortable!

However, no matter how painful he is, even if others can no longer understand him, he has to go to the end of the world again, this time he must invite the dream to come out of the mountain, only in this way in the chaotic world, he will have the capital to gain a foothold.

Dream dumping dust alone, enough to be an army of tens of thousands!

"Dream Dumping, have I passed your test this time?" Xuanyuan Hao stood in the setting sun, and the bleak autumn wind echoed with Xuanyuan Hao's uncertain words.

He was still beating the drum in his heart, and according to what Meng Tianchen said last time, there was a chance that Xuanyuan Hao would be able to invite him out of the End of the World Pavilion this time. However, Xuanyuan Hao didn't dare to hold out any hope, after all, the decision was still in the hands of Dream Dump.

As long as he doesn't want to, I'm afraid no one can control his thoughts!

Half-step coast, Dream Dump sat on the reef, looking at the sunset on the boundless half-step sea, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot!

At this moment, there was a gentle footstep behind him that was muffled by the sound of the waves crashing. Meng Tianchen's ears twitched slightly, then hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned back to show a smile.

"Qianxue, why did you walk so lightly?" Meng Tianchen shook his head helplessly, looked at Murong Qianxue's red little face, and asked with a smile, "Are you trying to scare me?"

"I didn't..." Murong Qianxue lowered her head duplicitously, of course she wanted to scare Meng into the dust.

It's just that Murong Qianxue didn't expect that Meng Qianchen's hearing was so good, she had already stepped on her feet very lightly, plus there was the sound of the waves rolling, but she still didn't hide from Meng Qianchen.

Murong Qianxue was extremely depressed for a while, how could he, a person who didn't know martial arts, have such keen senses?

"Come here.." Meng Tianchen chuckled twice and beckoned to Murong Qianxue.

Murong Qianxue hesitated for a moment, and then trotted into Meng Qichen's arms. The two men hugged each other and sat on the reef, letting the waves lap endlessly.

"Remember here?" Meng Tianchen rested his chin on Murong Qianxue's shoulder, and the sound of her gentle and steady breathing was deeply imprinted in Murong Qianxue's mind, making her a little uncomfortable.

Hearing Meng Qianchen's question, Murong Qianxue blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "Of course, here I won a game of piano skills, but I lost a heart!"

Here, it is the place where they made a private life, at that time, they were just teenagers and girls, they held hands and looked at each other, and carved an unswerving oath on this big stone, a couple for life!

"I also lost a heart, to a little girl. Meng Tianchen pinched Murong Qianxue's little face and said with a smile, "So, I still lose more." ”

"Who made you so arrogant at that time, cut..."Murong Qian glanced at him and slapped that hateful claw from his face.

The two men did not say a word about the imminent separation, but they knew that they were about to be separated.

It's not that Dream Dump doesn't take Murong Qianxue with him, but that what he will face may be the whole world. Murong Qianxue has a special identity, and she doesn't know any martial arts, and there may be danger at all times when she follows him, so Meng Qianchen can't take her out of the End of the World.

Murong Changhong has a transcendent status in the martial arts, but he has not many enemies, if Murong Qianxue has any accidents, then Murong Changhong should not be at ease.

Murong Changhong has been raised and educated for 20 years, and the father-son relationship is deep, so he naturally doesn't want his father-in-law to have any accidents because of him.

As the sun set below the coast, the elegant son looked down at the sleeping jade man leaning on his shoulder, with an apologetic look on his face.

"Qianxue, wait for me, it won't be more than two years, we will get married!" Meng Tianchen said to himself, not noticing the crystal tears on his shoulders.

Murong Qianxue quietly listened to Meng Qianchen's words, she just wanted to be able to stay by his side for a few more moments now and cherish this last period of time.

The Quicksand Valley is now full of Zhenguo's army, as well as the 20,000 horses that came in after Jun Wuyan's reinforcements, and counting Liang Zhentian's soldiers stationed in Panshan, Xuanyuan Hao currently has more than 100,000 horses, and the Ping Territory is now like a crumbling tower, precarious.

But Fu Qianqiu wouldn't let Xuanyuan Hao attack the capital so easily!

The next day, Xuanyuan Hao finally walked out of the tent, but unlike before, at this time he was no longer high-spirited, but a little down, and he seemed to have grown a few gray hairs in the past three days.

As soon as Zhan Fengting saw Xuanyuan Hao come out, he immediately ran over, looking at his face without the slightest expression, Zhan Fengting also felt a little sad for him.

Is this still the indignant son of Zhenguo?

"Shizi, do you want me to accompany you to the End of the World Pavilion?" Zheng Guanying also walked over, hesitated twice and asked.

Xuanyuan Hao glanced at him, then shook his head, this time only Shi Mengyan and him would go.

Zhan Fengting glanced at Shi Mengyan behind him, and then said, "Since there is a smoke girl accompanying the prince, then my second brother and I will stick to the quicksand valley here." ”

After speaking, Zhan Fengting bowed slightly to Shi Mengyan again, and admonished, "Miss Yan, please take care of the world!"

The current Xuanyuan Hao is really a little reassuring, Xu Moyin's death and Xiao Ran's departure hit him hard. Zhan Fengting is really afraid that he won't be able to think about it, and something will happen!

Shi Mengyan nodded, looking at Xuanyuan Hao and not speaking.

The two of them rode the dragon horse all the way and drove away. The four hooves of the dragon horse kicked up dust and sand, and in the sunlight it looked like a golden dragon soaring.

It was much faster than the other horses, and it only took half a day to get from the Valley of Quicksand to the End of the World.

The two of them did not go to Crimson Cloud City to rest this time, but went straight to Fengjiang.

Just as Xuanyuan Hao was galloping on the dragon horse, a sword light suddenly flew from the bamboo forest on the left side of the road, and the sword qi was like the cold ice of Beiming, and the bamboo leaves flew everywhere, and the frost and snow were dusty.

Xuanyuan Hao was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the reins of the dragon horse, the divine beast had a spirit, and the dragon horse immediately stopped, and the hot air continued to spew out from the nostrils, and the front hooves on the left side were also scratching the ground.

Xuanyuan Hao flew up, mobilized his own internal force, and slammed his palm towards the flying sword light.

"Hiss, hiss..." Several wind-breaking sounds sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's ears, and when he looked down again, Xuanyuan Hao suddenly found that his golden robe had been cut.

"Hao!" Shi Mengyan hurriedly ran towards him, but was stopped by him.

Xuanyuan Hao looked around the woods, his eyes became gloomy and terrifying, and he said vigilantly, "I don't know if it's a friend on that road, please show up!"

"Uhhh At this time, a flute sound full of endless sorrow and sadness sounded from the bamboo forest, which made people feel chills behind their backs.

Xuanyuan Hao listened to the sound of the flute, with a puzzled look on his face, it seemed that he had heard this sound somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Just as Xuanyuan Hao was thinking hard, Shi Mengyan shouted, pointed to the top of the bamboo forest, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Hao, look!"

Xuanyuan Hao looked up along Shi Mengyan's hand, and saw a person standing on the top of the thin bamboo.

From a distance, the man was dressed in white as if he was covered in heavy snow. The indifferent face is slightly similar to Xiao Ran, but it is more handsome than Xiao Ran. The black hair is half-tied and half-bunched, standing on the bamboo tips like a fairy.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Xuanyuan Hao secretly warned, the pressure that that person had invisibly brought to him was a little heavier than Qiu Yueyin, which made him have to be careful.

The man didn't answer, the figure had already fallen to the ground in an instant, there was no trace of emotion in his indifferent eyes, he looked at Xuanyuan Hao, and asked coldly, "Xuanyuan Hao?"

"Who are you?" Xuanyuan Hao took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose for a sudden sneak attack?"

The white-clothed man's face remained unchanged and he didn't speak, but the awe-inspiring battle intent between the invisible ones made Xuanyuan Hao's heart sink!

Xuanyuan Hao's left foot slammed, and the majestic internal strength stirred up countless dust, and the killing intent had already emanated from the two of them at that moment!

"Three moves..."The man in white was not deterred by Xuanyuan Hao's grand momentum, and still said indifferently.

Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were slightly heavy, he glanced at Shi Mengyan, and motioned for her to step aside. Shi Mengyan nodded, and walked three zhang away from Xuanyuan Hao, the slender jade hand had already touched his waist, and the silent willow leaf nails were ready to go.

Xuanyuan Hao's hands were in the sky, the majestic and fierce true qi was released, the true qi wandered in the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body, and the golden light shrouded the whole body, Shi Mengyan's eyes trembled, she seemed to see a huge dragon coiled on Xuanyuan Hao's body, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Canglong out of the abyss!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted, his hands pushed out, and a dragon-shaped energy swept towards the white-clothed man on the opposite side with endless dust.

The man in white was not shocked, he gently raised his left hand, his index finger and middle finger were tied together, and the cold sword qi emanated from his fingertips, and for a while, the ground under the feet of the man in white was covered with frost within three feet.

The sword light emitted from his fingertips, like extremely sharp ice spikes, flying towards Xuanyuan Hao's dragon-shaped energy.

Xuanyuan Hao's palm strength met the sword qi of the man in white's cold sweat, as if it had been frozen, and immediately dissipated invisibly.

"Bang...", Xuanyuan Hao was shocked back a few steps by the explosive energy, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's really disappointing that the prince of Zhenguo is not Erer. The man in white stood with his hands in his hands, and the kind of grandmaster bearing that invisibly made Xuanyuan Hao can't help but look sideways slightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at his face, which was somewhat similar to Xiao Ran and Xu Moyin, and asked suspiciously.

Seeing that his age is definitely not much different from him, but the kung fu of replacing the sword with his hand is even more advanced than Qiu Yueyin, which makes him very jealous in his heart.

"I want to see how capable the person who made my little nephew pay for his life is to support, ha..." The man in white laughed disdainfully, and with a light step, the figure was already dozens of feet away.

Xuanyuan Hao's trembling gaze was firmly fixed in the direction he had left, and only a cold voice echoed in his ears.

"Xuanyuan Hao, although Xiao Ran and Mo Yin have never known about the existence of my uncle, they are my nephews, if you dare to make Mo Yin under Jiuquan feel cold, go to heaven and earth, Jade Xiao Han will definitely kill you!"

"Jade Xiao Sword, Xiao Han!" Xuanyuan Hao was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this young man in white who looked about the same age as himself was the famous Jade Xiao Sword, and what surprised Xuanyuan Hao even more was that he was actually Xiao Ran and Xu Moyin's uncle!

When Shi Mengyan saw Xiao Han leaving, he immediately ran to Xuanyuan Hao's side and began to check his body in a hurry, for fear that he would be injured.

"It's okay, Yan'er, let's keep walking!" Xuanyuan Hao shook his head, and took Shi Mengyan to step on the dragon horse again, and ran towards Fengjiang.

Just after Xuanyuan Hao and the two left, Xiao Ran stood there quietly in the bamboo forest, and behind him was a handsome and immaculate young man in purple.

"How is it, is Xuanyuan Hao still satisfying you?" Liang Mengchen stood behind Xiao Han and asked lightly.

Xiao Han glanced at him, nodded, and said indifferently, "Yueyin was not wronged last time. ”

"I'll just say that he deserves to be assisted, you still don't believe it!" Liang Mengchen said proudly, when did his vision ever worse?

"His martial arts are enough to be called the pinnacle among the younger generation!" Xiao Han said without hesitation.

"But it's still a little worse than you, isn't it?" Liang Mengchen smiled slightly, Xiao Han's martial arts were indeed higher than Xuanyuan Hao's, after all, he was a personal disciple of the Sword Saint.

Xiao Han looked at him directly, and then walked towards him step by step. Liang Mengchen sensed that something was wrong, and with every step Xiao Han took, he took a step back until he retreated to the side of the well.

"Don't come here again, or I'll jump off!" Liang Mengchen had no way to retreat, one foot had already stepped over the fence of the well, as long as Xiao Han took another step forward, he could only jump down.

Xiao Han looked at him, stopped, and the two of them looked at each other awkwardly. After a long time, Liang Mengchen's handsome face showed a few shy reds, and he didn't even say hello, but ran away in embarrassment under Xiao Han's gaze.

In this world, I am afraid that there is only one person who can make Liang Mengchen look like this!

Xiao Han looked at Liang Mengchen's figure leaving in a hurry, and a smile finally appeared on his indifferent face, but that smile was as stiff as on a zombie's face, and he didn't seem to have smiled for a long time...

For a long time, Xiao Han slowly walked to the back of the bamboo forest with that stiff and indescribable smile, looking at the lonely grave overgrown with grass, Xiao Han sat cross-legged, took out a pot of wine, and drank it alone.

"Qiu Chen, you don't know how much he looks like you, whether it's his face or personality, I really doubt that you're joking with me, it's been ten years, you've been away from me for ten years, Qiu Chen..."

Xiao Han looked at the sword inserted in front of the grave, and a few tears slowly condensed in his eyes. This sword, since the moment Han Qiuchen passed away ten years ago, he has never pulled it out again.

This is his deepest remembrance of the person who died, and it is also his eternal pain!