Murong Changhong left the Xianwang Palace and walked on the forest path, admiring the greenery all around. Behind him, two pairs of eyes were staring at him intently, avoiding the figure.

Just when the two of them wanted to catch up further, Murong Changhong suddenly stopped, and the two of them immediately burrowed into the woods like frightened rabbits.

Murong Changhong's martial arts are world-famous, and it is very dangerous to follow him, if he finds out again, then they will not just be killed.

After waiting for a breath, the two of them went out again, only to find that Murong Changhong's figure had already disappeared.

"What's going on?" one of them looked around in disbelief, Murong Changhong was indeed much higher than them in terms of martial arts, but this did not mean that Murong Changhong could disappear silently.

When the two of them were puzzled, they suddenly felt a strong internal force sweeping behind them, and the two of them stiffened, and the cold sweat could not stop flowing downward.

"Let you follow me, how unwise are the people behind you?" Murong Changhong's majestic voice carried endless disdain, in front of him, this person was tantamount to ants, and he could crush them to death with a casual hand.

The two of them turned their heads stiffly, and met Murong Changhong's sharp gaze, as if they had been electrocuted, trembling all over.

"Hmph!" Murong Changhong snorted coldly, his hands were slightly forced, and a force like flames immediately drilled into the bodies of the two people, and the two of them suddenly felt that the internal organs in their bodies were like fire, and they couldn't help but howl miserably.

"Ahh

"It's... What kind of martial arts is this... Martial arts..."

Although these two people had unique skills, they met one of the three great masters who were famous in the world, and even if they cultivated extraordinary, it would definitely be difficult to resist Murong Changhong's flame-like palm.

"I, Murong Changhong, dominate the world, if I can't even clean you up, won't the three great grandmasters be in vain?" Murong Changhong sneered, and his palms urged again, and the hot qi in the two people's bodies became even stronger.

"Ah!!" The two of them wailed at the same time, their bodies struggled twice, Murong Changhong let go of his hand, and the two of them fell to the ground as if they had no bones.

Murong Changhong glanced coldly at the big tree in the west, and then his figure jumped and disappeared into the woods.

Nearly three moments after Murong Changhong left, a thin man in black suddenly appeared from the western treetops, the man wiped the sweat on his head, and looked at the two corpses on the ground with a shocked expression.

"Murong Changhong is really worthy of the name of a generation of grandmasters..."The man in black squatted on the ground and examined the two corpses, which were still hot and hot, but only one body remained, and the limbs and bones were long gone.

Just as the man in black was about to carry the bodies of the two people, a red-golden light suddenly shot out from the two of them, pointing directly at the center of the man in black's eyebrows.

The man in black was defenseless, and the light shone through his body, leaving only a red dot between his eyebrows. The man looked around, his eyes wide and he fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

Murong Changhong's fame is a strong and endless hot palm, and in the palm, it is combined with swordsmanship, which can be said to be unpredictable, and no one in the world is more fierce than his palm.

And what's even more terrifying is that Murong Changhong is not only majestic on the surface, but also ruthless when he shoots, killing when he kills.

More than ten years ago, Murong Changhong alone broke into the Qin and Yue families of the top ten families of the Rongwujiang Dynasty, and overnight, the blood of the two families flowed like a river, and the corpses were like mountains. Up to now, except for the Xiao family to which Xiao Ran belongs, the rest of the ten great families have all been wiped out.

Murong Changhong's deeds are definitely not only like this, he is also the only person who can take over Yiwu Xuanjun's ten moves and not die today. Based on this alone, Murong Changhong was already extremely terrifying.

Because of the dust of the dream, Murong Changhong needs a powerful object to protect his righteous son, and these three corpses on the ground are the best start.

At night, the wind was calm and the clouds were light, and Zhan Fengting led a thousand soldiers to take advantage of the moonlight to rush all the way to the place that Meng Tianchen said. I saw that the terrain here was dangerous, the mountains were like wolf teeth intertwined, and the battle wind and thunder stood in front of the valley, only to feel the cold wind biting, even if he was a tiger guts, he couldn't help but shiver.

"What an evil place!" "What an evil place!" Zhan Feng Ting couldn't help but curse in a low voice, opened the bag of dreams and dust, Zhan Feng Tingzi read it carefully, and then said loudly with a wave of his spear, "Cut down this forest ten feet backwards and transport the timber into the valley." ”

"Order!"

A thousand soldiers immediately began to move when they heard the order of Zhan Fengting, and the big knife in their hands kept cutting at the thick tree beside them, the soldiers were carefully selected, one individual was as strong as an ox, and two people cut a tree at the same time, it didn't take long.

Zhan Fengting looked at the trees that fell one after another, turned around and rode into the valley, walking about twenty zhang inside according to the instructions of Dream Dumping. When Zhan Feng Ting looked up, he saw a huge cave, which was pitch black and there was no light.

Zhan Fengting dismounted and walked towards the cave step by step, just as he approached the entrance of the cave, there was a sudden movement in the cave, Zhan Fengting was vigilant, and the thunder gun in his hand was tightly held.

I only heard the sound of fluttering in the cave, and a large group of bats flew out of the cave, like a dark cloud under the cold moonlight.

"This is the cave mentioned in the dream dumping bag, can it really hold 10,000 or 20,000 soldiers here?" Zhan Fengting looked at the cave suspiciously, and did not go any further.

At this time, the trees outside were almost cut down, and many soldiers had begun to transport wood inside, and Zhan Feng Ting looked up at the sky, and then instructed the soldiers to put the wood into the cave.

"You don't have to go with me anymore, stay here and join the brothers who will come here in the future!" Zhan Fengting followed the instructions of Dream Dumping, and then rode back to the camp to report to Xuanyuan Hao.

Walking into the big tent, Meng Tianchen and Xuanyuan Hao were sitting together, and the two of them showed a smile when they saw Zhan Fengting coming back, and got up to greet each other.

"Brother Zhan has worked hard..."Meng Tianchen bowed slightly, and said to Zhan Fengting.

"Meng Gongzi is polite, running for the prince, how dare Zhan Fengting take credit for it..."Zhan Fengting surprisingly showed a smile at Meng Tianchen, and then said to the two people, "I have arranged everyone in the cave according to the instructions in Meng Gongzi's bag." ”

"Hmm..."Meng Tianchen nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile, "You can take the next step, the army of the Ping Territory is coming soon..."

Looking at Meng Tianchen's face that could not be revealed, Zhan Fengting was puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Meng Gongzi, can you let me know what your plan is..."

Meng Tianchen looked at Xuanyuan Hao, saw that his expression was the same, looked at Zhan Fengting again, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's very simple, if you want to deal with the Ping Territory, you have to target the pillars in the Ping Territory, and the place where you go tonight is the tomb I chose for Lu Xuancheng's generation of famous marshals." ”

"What?" said Zhan Fengting, looking at the dream in disbelief.

"Brother Zhan doesn't have to be surprised, the former lost the quicksand valley in the Ping Territory, and lost Qi Yuezhao and other generals, and the Emperor of War must have been unable to sit still. However, it is impossible for the Emperor of War to personally lead the army, and the most likely is Lu Xuancheng. ”

The three of them sat down together and began to re-analyze the situation.

"We don't have much time to delay right now, we must cut off the War Emperor's wings before winter begins. After a series of miscalculations, Fu Qianqiu had already planted the seeds of doubt in the heart of the Emperor of Killing Battles, as long as Lu Xuancheng was solved again, we were already close to victory in the battle of Ping Territory. ”

Dream poured a cup of tea, sniffed it lightly, and then took a few more sips.

Zhan Fengting looked at his leisurely appearance, and asked out loud, "Is Meng Gongzi really sure that he can let Lu Xuancheng bury his bones in the battlefield?" Lu Xuancheng is not comparable to ordinary generals. ”

It's not that Zhan Feng Ting has long been angry with others to destroy his prestige, he has fought with Lu Xuancheng, although it seems to be barely tied, but Zhan Feng Ting knows that there is still a certain gap between himself and Lu Xuancheng, not to mention that Lu Xuancheng has led the army for many years, and he is definitely not as easy to deal with as other generals in the Ping Territory.

"Half a month..."Meng Qichen didn't seem to hear Zhan Fengting's suspicions, and gently spit out three words.

"What?" Zhan Fengting looked at him and exclaimed in surprise for the second time, his eyes already trembling as he looked at Meng Qichen.

"Half a month later, Lu Xuancheng will become a legend in this world!" Meng Qichen's firm gaze was like two swords, making Xuanyuan Hao and Zhan Fengting feel oppressed together.

Killing Lu Xuancheng in half a month, I am afraid that no one in the world dares to say this sentence except for Dream Dumping.

"Brother Zhan, don't think I'm exaggerating, if it weren't for the fact that the prince didn't show his edge as soon as possible, I could make the entire Ping Territory become the territory of the Golden City in fifteen days, and from now on, the Tianlong Wall can be demolished!"

Meng Tianchen looked at Zhan Fengting's skeptical gaze, and still said lightly, as if he was talking about something very simple, so simple that he could do it with just a wave of his hand.

Zhan Fengting instantly felt a cold sweat on his back, although what Meng Tianchen said was light, but the arrogance faintly exuded between the tones told Zhan Fengting that Meng Tianchen was not joking!

Meng Tianchen's self-confidence and arrogance made Zhan Fengting have to re-examine the young man in front of him who was more than ten years younger than him, and Zhan Fengting suddenly felt that Meng Tianchen was like a unicorn that was proud of the world, controlling the world.

"If my prediction is correct, the Inland Xuan City in three days will definitely lead a large army to the Quicksand Valley to fight a decisive battle with us, and we only need to do one thing in these three days!"

"What's the matter?" Zhan Feng Ting immediately asked out loud, he no longer even doubted whether Meng Tianchen could really help Xuanyuan Hao reach the top.

"Exit the Valley of Quicksand!"

"What?" The words of Meng Dumping almost made Xuanyuan Hao and Zhan Feng Ting jump, and the quicksand valley that Xu Moyin exchanged for his life was returned to the Ping Territory like this, how could the two of them be willing?

"Dumping dust, this quicksand valley is not easy to come by, you..."Xuanyuan Hao looked at the dream dumping dust and said in embarrassment.

Meng Tianchen nodded, then looked at Zhan Fengting, and asked with a smile, "Brother Zhan, do you think the same way?"

What was surprising was that Zhan Feng Ting looked at Meng Dumping Dust directly, and said in a deep voice, "If you can exchange a quicksand valley for the entire Ping Territory, then silent chanting is not a sacrifice in vain!"

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Zhan Fengting in surprise, he didn't expect that Zhan Fengting's person who values love and righteousness would have such a big change this time, Xu Moyin's death has always been a pain in Zhan Fengting's heart, but now Zhan Fengting has given up the quicksand valley that Xu Moyin exchanged for his life, which shows that Zhan Fengting's attitude towards Dream Dumping has changed.

This is also something that Xuanyuan Hao likes to see, as long as Zhan Fengting's attitude towards Meng Tianchen changes, with his eldest brother is prestige, it will inevitably affect Zheng Guanying and Qin Moyang, in this way, the arrival of Meng Tianchen will be completely accepted by these brothers.

Hearing Zhan Fengting's words, Meng Tianchen restrained his smile and said extremely firmly, "Don't worry, Brother Zhan, I will exchange a quicksand valley for the entire Ping Territory, if I break my promise and get fat, Brother Zhan can end my life with one shot!"

Hearing Meng Tianchen's words, Xuanyuan Hao and Zhan Feng Ting suddenly felt much more relieved for some reason, and the two of them nodded and began to obey Meng Tianchen's deployment.

At midnight, Zhan Fengting and Xuanyuan Hao all watched Dream Dump Dust return to the tent, and the two of them looked at each other in the moonlight and saw the horror in their eyes.

Even, Dream Dump Dust even calculated the backup of the Ping Territory and the time for the Emperor to kill the War Emperor personally, the depth of the layout, and the danger of thinking made Xuanyuan Hao and Zhan Feng Ting constantly break out in a cold sweat.

"Fortunately, this kid is not our enemy, otherwise, hehe..." Zhan Fengting shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the words of the dream made people sound not like paper at all, and that kind of confidence was deeply infectious to others.

After some conversation, Zhan Fengting no longer has a contempt for this kid, he really doesn't dare, maybe when the dream will fall behind him, I'm afraid that he won't even have time to react and die.

Dream dumped dust back in the tent, Hongshuang was tucking the quilt for Mo Yu, since he came to the barracks, Mo Yu played in the barracks like crazy, and he was also familiar with the young soldiers under Xuanyuan Hao.

Meng Tianchen knew Mo Yu's temperament very well, and he didn't restrain her anymore, anyway, she wouldn't cause any trouble for herself.

It's just that Hongshuang will wait for him until late at night tomorrow, and as long as he returns to the tent, he will definitely see Hongshuang's busy figure. I'm either sorting out my clothes for Dream Dump, or I'm making my bed, and I'm alive to prepare water for Dream Dump Dust.

For her, it is her happiness to be able to take care of Dream Dump in this way.

"Sister Shuang, it's not too early, you should rest early. Meng Tianchen sat on the bed, looked at Hongshuang who was sorting his clothes, and said with a smile.

"Well, right away. Hongshuang nodded, but her hands were still not idle.

Meng Tianchen looked at her, and suddenly remembered Murong Qianxue who was in the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and couldn't help but feel a kind of longing in her heart.