History’s Strongest Senior Brother

After listening to Lu Feng’s words, Yan Zhao’s song was a faint dagger: “Lu Zong’s Lord has this Yaxing, and Yan’s has no opinion.”

Lu Feng solemnly said: "Please."

The group was back on the road, but the mood of the people of Lingzong was completely different at the moment.

The young disciples were uplifted and anxious. The eyes of Yan Zhaoge were full of enthusiasm, while the seniors with higher generations were musing, and they quickly exchanged opinions with their own masters.

Guangshangshan disciple, following the guidelines of listening more and watching more, less moving less words, are quietly beside Yan Zhao.

However, in their hearts, there are many ideas at this time.

The first person to speak is instead Si Keqing, who has few words.

Seeing that she has a mouth to speak, the north of the Yanzhao song body has a stream of airflow, forming an invisible barrier, separating the people from the same family, so that the sound can not be transmitted.

Si Kongqing had originally planned to sigh with anger. When he saw it, he asked directly: "Yan Shixiong, the martial arts that you only played?"

Yan Zhao’s songs don’t change color: “The real Wu Yi is a school, named Zhenwu Boxing.”

"In the past years, we have discovered various relics, and we have had a bit of scum. It is not a climate. It is this time that the sacred martial arts of the Ming dynasty was killed. From one of them, we have a relatively complete inheritance."

"It is one of the martial arts of Zhenwu. It is quite desirable."

Si Kongqing nodded: "It is indeed extremely high, and the ancestral spirit of the Bohai World and the Qingxue Island martial arts, it is quite extraordinary to look at the leopard, but the Yan Wu brother, you really won this battle."

Fu Enshu looked at Lu Feng and others, then looked at Yan Zhao’s song and asked: "Would you like to use the martial arts to hang them?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "This door is not going to enter the Bohai World. I have no idea of ​​making a big noise here. What's more, this time I brought some of the same door. It is just that the Eight Great World is too comfortable. I hope to be more honed in the Bohai World."

"However, I will soon travel to the upper bounds. There is no Wusheng or sacred soldier sitting here in this place. After long, I am an outsider. I am not as good as asking for help. Some arrangements still have to be done. One."

Fu Enshu bowed his head: "Your thoughts are right."

There are people in Guangcheng Mountain, some of them have a clear look, while others are somewhat ignorant.

Fu Enshu glanced at them: "Zhao Ge gave a lesson to the person who returned to Lingzong, but why not give you a lesson?"

All the people meditated together, Fu Enshu continued: "Before coming here, the situation of the Bohai World was told to you, but after a series of changes, the situation here has been very different."

"In the same year, in the middle of the Seven Miles, the long distance from the mountain to the Lingzong, are close to the Crystal Palace, the three homes together, with the blood dragon, Wan Jianchi, Lingxi Island, Gale party."

"Now, the blood dragons have been destroyed, the Lingxi Island has been devastated, and the strength of the long-distance mountain has increased greatly. The head of the high heavens has become more extraordinary, and it has become the Wusheng strongman who is not inferior to the main palace of the Crystal Palace, and is not afraid of the sanctuary of Wanjianchi. The soldiers are floating swords."

Fu Enshu said: "The relationship between several major sects has been different from the past."

Everyone in Guangcheng Mountain understands: "The relationship between Changshan Mountain and Crystal Palace will inevitably turn from unity to confrontation. Let's walk close to the mountain. Yan's brother's move is equivalent to bringing the spiritual ancestor who is close to the Crystal Palace to the long distance. On the mountain side."

Fu Enshu nodded: "Yes, this is the case. Keeping the Green Snake Island is also a sense of crisis for Gui Ling Zong, while leaving a thought to destroy the deadly enemy."

"The two sides may have been a dispute of Taoism at first, but after so many years, they have killed countless opponents and have already enemies like the sea."

A tiger slaps his eyes: "But if Crystal Palace and Wan Jianchi join hands?"

Fu Enshu said: "In the tomb of the dragon, there is little gain in Wanjianchi, and although the harvest of the Crystal Palace is not as long as the mountain, it is also objective, and the growth of their strength is foreseeable."

"In the eight years of the Bohai World, although there is no news of the Crystal Palace, it just shows that the other party is saving and waiting to change."

"Or the Lord Lin Shi goes further, or refines into their own sacred soldiers."

Everyone heard the words, Qi Qi nodded: "As a result, the strength of the Crystal Palace will skyrocket, and sit firmly on the throne of the world's first door in the world. Wan Jianchi really can't join hands with it. Instead, it is the possibility of joining forces with the mountain. Bigger."

"It is imperative to collect the Lingzong and weaken the Crystal Palace."

Everyone in Guangcun Mountain looked at Yan Zhaoge, and they all lamented: "Though this is said, it is easier said than done. It is not Yan’s brother. How many people can easily change the world? Yan’s brother said that it is no longer dry. One, but with one stroke, it has already changed the situation."

Fu Enshu looks at Si Kongqing: "In the face of absolute power, no more ghosts and tricks are useless. This is true, but how many people have absolute power? In the process of climbing to the peak, some things are needed. Be careful."

"You don't have to use it yourself, but at least you need to know something about it. Prepare the enemy against you. There is a saying that you can use a knife to kill people. You must guard against the sharp points that you have worked hard to become a knife in the hands of others."

Si Kongqing was silent and nodded.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Fu Shibo said that he is not as good as you praised. I am fishing for the turtles. I am willing to take the hooks. Although they are used by us, they will also have gains, whether they are disadvantaged or cheap. Not necessarily yet."

"Just, their harvest, when to give them, is in our hands."

Yan Zhaoge said, handing a jade to Fu Enshu: "This jade 璧 师 伯 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您 您Let's take care of our hooks."

Fu Enshu took the jade and nodded and said: "Reassured, I have a measure."

A group of people arrived at Changli Mountain. The long-distance mountain martial artists who had received the news had already waited at the edge of the sea.

However, when I learned that Lu Feng, the patriarch of the Guilin sect, had to go to the long distance to visit the mountain gate, I was surprised to see the martial arts.

The news came out, which caused the attention of other major forces, especially the attention of the Crystal Palace.

In addition to the horror of the major forces, they all mobilized their hands and inquired, and the news that they got, let everyone lose their voice for a while.

Yan Zhaoge, mastered the true martial arts.

It is expected that the inheritance of Lingzong martial arts will go further.

The news came out and the sea was shaking.

Although the strength of the Lingzong is not as good as the Crystal Palace and the Dragon Road, it has always been a strong sect of the Bohai World. It can be defeated, but why was it convinced in the martial arts heritage?

But today, someone has done it.

A legend that lives in the big world of Bohai. (To be continued.)