World Wide Martial Art

"What kind of pillar is there? There are dozens of masters in the king realm of the sect. When will it be my turn as an alchemist to be the pillar? Little brother Ye also wants to join Wushuang Peak. Okay, that is a great thing, but sworn sworn relationship with me is the same. It's also a good thing, ha, ha, ha, my old Zhao is blessed with three blessings today!" Mr. Zhao Da laughed again. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

People feel refreshed when happy events happen, let alone when they escape from death and reach a higher level.

Mr. Zhao Da took out an elixir from the storage ring and stuffed it into Ye Feng's mouth. Then he pointed at the location of Ye Feng's Dantian. In an instant, Ye Feng woke up from his drowsiness and felt all the energy and blood had disappeared. , recovering in Dantian at an incredible speed.

"Brother, are you okay? Come on, come and recite with me: The yellow sky is above, the thick soil is below, I am old Zhao... Zhao Wuheng and you Ye Feng are sworn brothers with different surnames today. We will share blessings and share hardships in the future. We don't want to live in the same age. We were born in the same month, but we hope to die in the same month... Yan Yatou, please bear witness for us two brothers!" Mr. Zhao Da knelt down beside Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't understand what was going on, but he had already forcefully held Ye Feng's body, chattering incessantly, and then banged his head three times, cracking several holes in the ground.

Yan Siya shyly shouted: "Uncle, how can you be disrespectful to me? Become brothers with... and Ye Feng?"

"Why are you disrespecting me? When Ye Feng went to the burial pit, I, Old Zhao, said that as long as I could help Old Zhao, I would sworn brotherhood with him. Today, Ye Feng was more than just a help. Otherwise, He, Old Zhao is just a cold corpse now. Girl Yan, you can't stop this..." Mr. Zhao Da said.

"What...what..."

Ye Feng was shocked and finally figured it out. Old Zhao actually wanted to swore a sworn sworn relationship with him?

this……

"Mr. Zhao, I, Ye Feng, have joined the Wan Jue Sect, and I am your junior nephew. How can I call you a brother? If we two become sworn brothers, I'm afraid we will be laughed at..." Ye Feng was still very weak and said with a bitter smile.

"Who dares to laugh at me?" Mr. Zhao Da's expression changed. "A real man is true to his words and deeds. If he says he wants to sworn sworn sworn brother with you, he will sworn sworn sworn brother with you. If you are afraid of being laughed at, then don't join the Wan Jue Sect. "Old Zhao, I recommend you to join other sects. Well, if I, the elder of Wanjue Sect, become a brother with a disciple of another sect, I won't be laughed at."

"Don't... Uncle Zhao, you, how could you do this..." Yan Siya was so angry that she stamped her feet, her face turned red and she was speechless.

In order to become a sworn sworn brother with Ye Feng, he actually came up with a bad idea to let Ye Feng join other forces. How could that work? Yan Siya would never give away Ye Feng's good young talent in vain.

"Then let Ye Feng and I become sworn brothers!"

Mr. Zhao Da refused to give in.

"Oh well……"

Forced to have no choice, Yan Siya looked at Ye Feng and saw the same helpless look on his face, so she had no choice but to agree.

This Uncle Zhao has been imprisoned in the black market for thirty years and has a weird temper. He might actually do something to introduce Ye Feng to other sects. But we can't let this matter delay our plan to revitalize Wushuang Peak.

"It's done, brother, you and your eldest brother should recite together: The yellow sky is above and the thick earth is below. I, Zhao Wuheng, and Ye Feng are sworn brothers with different surnames today. We will share blessings and hardships in the future. We do not wish to be born in the same year and the same month, but we wish to die in the same year and the same month. ..." At the end of the sentence, Mr. Zhao Da suddenly raised his head and smiled, and said, "You don't need to say this last sentence. We brothers share the blessings and the hardships. If you are the same age as me, Old Zhao, If you die in the same month, it will be a big loss."

"Do you really want to become sworn friends?" Ye Feng looked at Mr. Zhao Da and Yan Siya and said.

Mr. Zhao Da said decisively: "Of course!"

Yan Siya could only nod.

Ye Feng was not a person who liked to stick to details. Seeing that Mr. Zhao didn't seem to be joking, he nodded seriously and said, "Okay, then I, Ye Feng, will sworn brothers with Brother Zhao. We will share blessings and share hardships. We don't want to be born in the same year and month." , but I hope to die in the same year and month!”

He did not listen to Mr. Zhao Da's words and did not say the last sentence. Instead, he said it completely, revealing his inner decision.

Since we are sworn brothers, we have become a family, and we will live and die together.

"Okay, okay. Good brother!"

Mr. Zhao Da was so happy that he clapped his chest and said, "Haha, since I have achieved the king level, I can leave this ghost place and return to Wan Jue Sect. Yan Yatou, are you going back with us, or are you?"

The light in Yan Siya's eyes dimmed suddenly, and she said a little desolately: "Siya would like to go back with Uncle Master, but..."

"But what? Has someone in the sect bullied you? Tell Lao Zhao, I will go back to vent your anger." Mr. Zhao Da saw her ugly face, his expression darkened, and he said very domineeringly.

"No." Yan Siya smiled slightly and returned to her normal state and said, "Siya's duty in Zhenbao Pavilion still has one or two years to go. She must wait for the sect to send another disciple to complete the job before she can return to the mountain."

However, Ye Feng sensed a hint of invisible anger and sadness in her eyes. This stunning pavilion master probably had unspeakable troubles as Mr. Zhao Da said.

But Yan Siya didn't want to say it, so Ye Feng naturally wouldn't ask.

Mr. Zhao Da did not notice this detail, and nodded and said: "That's good, girl, you can go back to Wu Mansion without worries. Just leave Brother Ye's affairs to Lao Zhao. Well, we may stay here for a day or two." Today, I will return to Wanjue Mountain after I have completely stabilized my realm.”

"Uncle Master, Ye Feng has offended the royal family, you must ensure his safety..."

Yan Siya said with special concern.

Uncle Zhao has an eccentric temperament and is sometimes unreliable in his work. After a period of contact with him, Yan Siya also has a deep understanding of him.

"I know, I know..." Mr. Zhao Da waved his hands impatiently, with an expression that said, "You still need to tell me." "Ye Feng is my sworn brother, Lao Zhao. Didn't you hear it just now? The two of us , I don’t want to be born in the same year and the same month, but I want to die in the same year and the same month. Unless I, Lao Zhao, die, he will definitely be alive.”

"Then... okay!" Yan Siya turned around and looked at Ye Feng, with a soft light in her eyes, and said: "Junior brother Ye, when you go to Wanjue Mountain, when you see the elder of Wushuang Peak, tell me that I am here Everything is fine in Xitang, please don't worry about him. Then..."

She tilted her head slightly, frowned, and said quietly: "If anyone else asks about me, don't tell outsiders my whereabouts."

Ye Feng was shocked and looked up at her. Yan Siya smiled bitterly and shook her head, as if to tell him not to continue asking. It seemed that Yan Siya, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, looked mighty and domineering, but in fact he also had many difficulties. He nodded, and Pavilion Master Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Master, Junior Brother Ye, then I'll leave. It can take at least one year, or at most three years, and Siya will be able to return to Wushuang Peak. Then we can have a good time over wine."

After bowing to Mr. Zhao Da and giving Ye Feng a meaningful look, Yan Siya, the beautiful Master of the Treasure Pavilion of the Wu Mansion, moved nimbly and used her graceful movements to leave this shabby place. The cave...