History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Following the trail of Meng Wan, after a while, he lost his whereabouts.

Although Yan Zhaoge had some regrets, he didn't care too much.

However, shortly thereafter, the men sent back messages and found Meng Wan's whereabouts again.

Yan Zhaoge and others did not think about it and kept up with it, but after chasing for a while through the mountains, the woman's whereabouts disappeared again.

"There is a problem." So repeatedly, Yan Zhaoge stopped and looked deep.

A black guru beside him nodded: "It seems to be leading us somewhere."

Yan Zhaoge glanced at the mountains in front of him: "Ambush? Unlike, there are many songs along the way that are suitable for ambush."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched with a faint smile: "Look at what the hell you are doing."

With a wave of hands, the crowd was dispersed, and on Monday all the black warriors immediately spread silently into the jungle.

Yan Zhaoge continued to walk through the mountains and forests. A moment later, a black warrior suddenly returned.

"Son son, there is a disciple of the Sun Sect in the vicinity of a valley two miles east of this place."

Yan Zhaoge looked at each other, and the black warrior nodded: "They are all young disciples in the realm of refining the body. They were people who entered Chaoyuan with Chao Yuanlong."

"Look at it." Yan Zhaoge walked east.

The people went covertly, and quietly came to the valley, climbed up the mountain, and looked into the valley.

At the moment, there are already two people confronting the valley.

One of them, three of them, all dressed in white, with cuffs rolled in red edges, and sun patterns, are the disciples of the Sunri Sect.

The three fanned out in a fan shape, surrounded by a situation, all eyes focused on one person.

The person confronting them is a girl.

White clothes and black swords, blue silk like waterfalls.

Next to the girl, a little black dog crouched down, staring at the face with vigilance in front of him, the three big sun sect disciples who surrounded his master.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes fell on the long knife in the girl's hand.

The blade is as dark as ink, and it does not bring a little reflection under the sunlight, as if not made of metal, but like black carbon.

But even across the distance, Yan Zhaoge can feel the sharp edge of the black long sword blooming, which makes people feel cold all over the body.

The girl's hand held the long knife steadily, without shaking at all.

Although it is dressed in white, it is different from the common common clothing of the Da Ri Shengzong disciples.

But just looking at her picking up the knife, Yan Zhaoge's eyelids jumped: "Oh, Xixian Burning the Sky Sword ..."

Xixie Burning the Heavenly Sword, along with Zhongtian Divine Palm and Xizhao Afterglow Thousand Illusion Palm, ranks the Day of the Seven Dharma, the Day of the Sun Sect, inherited martial arts, and is famous for its sword.

This girl in white is clearly also from the origin of the sun sect.

"Someone was hunted for martial arts and was pursued, or infighted with the same door?"

Yan Zhaoge was a little bit interested, letting his men in black clothes spread out, on the one hand, they continued to look for Meng Wan, and on the other hand, they were alert outside the valley.

The three big Sun Shengzong disciples are now looking at the white girl.

One of the older youths said, "Sister Feng, we are also helping Brother Xiao, offending no stranger."

The girl in white smiled and said: "It's not helpful to say more, after all, you still have to see the truth under your hands, and you don't mean to make way for me."

The girlish language is like renju, and the speaking speed is very fast, but it is simple and clear, and every word can be clearly heard.

Despite the strong enemies around her, she didn't change her face and talked and laughed.

Another younger Da Ri Shengzong disciple laughed: "We will not let the road go, but it seems that there is no need to do it?"

"Sister Feng, you were right in the realm of the master, but that was the case before."

"Now your old injury has not healed, and there is a new injury. The qi can not be urged, and the internal qi is also weak. Ten percent of the strength is not even left in Chengdu, so don't struggle."

"Honestly, follow us back to see Brother Xiao. It's not going to be done. Otherwise, if you start with it, you will suffer more injuries. How can we bear it?"

The onlooker Yan Zhaoge smiled. Although he seemed to have the absolute superiority, the Xixian Burning Sky Sword was fierce and violent. If the girl tried hard, several big Sun Shengzong disciples also worried about their injuries.

It is natural to be able to disintegrate your opponent's fighting spirit with words.

At the very least, the signal has been sent, the time is delayed, and the rest of the Sun Sect is approaching. At that time, it is easy to catch the girl in front of you.

From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge, the girl is a rare beauty. Although she is not as good as Meng Wanming and Si Kongqing, she is at least one level with Lin Yushao.

With a goose egg face, the facial features are soft and bright, and the ears are slightly larger, which is a bit of a lack of beauty.

But in a pair of eyes, there is a rare heroism in women.

Not as stunning as Meng Wan, Si Kongqing and Lin Yushao at first glance, it is a beauty that looks more and more beautiful.

Looking closely, it seems no worse than Meng Wan and Si Kongqing.

However, Yan Zhaoge can see that in addition to the British spirit, this woman's eyes also have far more extraordinary murderousness.

Her dark sword really saw blood.

The girl laughed: "So what are you waiting for, come up and catch me, why should you be so naughty, and three of you must be so careful with me?"

She smiled and looked at the disciple of the Sunri Sect on the opposite side: "Silver-like pistol head, which doesn't work."

That day, the disciple's face changed slightly, he snorted, staring at the girl, his smile gradually became vicious: "Sister Feng Feng is missing a man these days?"

"But you don't know how to solve the problem? Did you use the black dog at your feet? No wonder you have been carrying it."

"But with the dog, it's too hard for you, Sister, do you want me to help you?"

The girl was not annoyed by the words, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong, my home is meat, mother."

The little black dog at her feet whined twice, staring fiercely at the Great Sun Shengzong disciple.

But if you look closely, the hips really don't carry handles.

The girl said slowly: "As for your little toothpick, brother, let's forget it. Fold it in half and put it together. That's just the thickness of the two toothpicks. Which female one can't be used? . "

The Great Sun Sect disciple heard the words and his face went white for a while.

Another person beside him snorted, staring at the girl with a malicious smile: "Sister Sister knows so much about Brother Cai's size, it seems to have been tested."

"I guess." The girl smiled casually: "As far as I guess right, this younger brother Cai now takes off his pants. Will we all know if we look at it together?"

Not to mention that Brother Cai was desperately corrupt, Yan Zhaoge, who was watching, was also stunned at the moment.

Girl, even though our children are inconspicuous, but your eyebrow posture, 80% may still be a young child, and 20% may also be an inexperienced type in that respect.

Is it appropriate to speak so sturdyly and more polluted with men than anyone else?

The disciple of Dayi Shengzong, surnamed Cai, was angry and angry, and walked towards the girl with a grin: "Is it a toothpick, you will know later!"

The girl raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "This younger brother, you just have to stand on the spot."

"Because, Sister, I will go by!"

The voice hasn't fallen yet, the knife has started!

As the sun is slanting west, the sun is falling!

The blade is facing, as if to destroy the world!