History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Ahu and Yan Zhaoge sat on Panpan's back, looking down at the leaving Xia Guang.

"He just left? The opponent is obviously not his opponent. His swollen face is full of fat and the injury is even heavier."

A Hu grinned: "Aren't he wholeheartedly wanting revenge? So, in his heart, sticking to principles is more important than revenge for loved ones?"

"Not necessarily." Yan Zhaoge crossed his hands and hugged his chest: "He hasn't reached the time when he completely cut off hope. Although there is no other place besides Zhaoyuan Pavilion nearby that is good at alchemy and refining medicine, it is not completely absent. Other hopes. "

"When people are not really desperate, many beliefs will not be truly shaken, which can be said to be firm will, but also can be said to be a fluke."

Yan Zhaoge's expression is as usual: "When it comes to the last moment, people will break through their original bottom line, and sometimes it will seem very easy. The bottom line is only the strongest at the beginning. After a breakthrough, it will often be broken again and again. . "

After scratching his head, Ahu asked, "That son, what shall we do next? Continue to observe?"

"It's not necessary." Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "I observed him, I just wanted to have an understanding. After all, I didn't know him before."

In the secular world, when people encounter disasters and wars, when people are not talking about life, they are in desperate situations, selling children and women, and changing children.

But the desperate situation of completely cutting off hope is an unusual situation for ordinary life.

What happened naturally is a helpless thing.

But deliberately forcing people to retreat into an inexhaustible desperate situation, but also asking him to adhere to human nature, morality and faith, such forced torture is already inhumane.

In this case, those who still insist on it, and would rather die than die, are certainly worthy of admiration, but those who deliberately create this situation are equivalent to deliberately depriving each other's lives.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about killing people, but he didn't plan to kill Xia Guang.

A Huhanhou smiled: "I didn't see it, but I saw it a little. Don't use his one-eyed words to say things, otherwise the benefactor may become an enemy."

Xia Guang in front of him was already a temperament, and it was just a bit.

If someone laughed at his one-eyed eye, he would blow up immediately.

The lord of Zhaoyuan Pavilion just apologized just now, otherwise Xia Guang's knife would not be merciless.

Even if you don't move the others, don't clear the Huidan, Xia Guang will kill the Zhaoyuan Pavilion who mocked his one eye before leaving.

Although he left Zhaoyuan Pavilion at this moment, Xia Guang's mood was also very uncomfortable, like a fierce lion.

He stood in the dense forest among the mountains of Mianshan, looking at the vast world in the distance, and his irritability finally eased.

After calming down, Xia Guang couldn't help laughing: "As a result, Elixir still didn't get it, what should I do next?"

He lifted his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth again, and his heart was depressed: "I can't even do my own things right now, how can I find my brother and sister, how can I avenge everyone's hatred?"

The three steps of simple planning only hit the wall in the first step.

Xia Guang was in a depressed mood, subconsciously looking back in the direction of Zhaoyuan Pavilion, immediately shook his head again, and went on the road again.

He was going to go forward for a while, and then he asked someone to see if there were any other cures nearby to heal his injuries.

Xia Guang walked for a while, and suddenly heard a scream from above.

He looked up and immediately widened his eyes.

Fang Cai, the elder of Three Foot Mountain who got rid of him, appeared in the sky.

And what shocked Xia Guang even more was that a sword flashed over, and the head of the elder of Three Foot Mountain flew into the sky.

He quickly looked around Jianguang, and he saw a giant bear with black and white hairs and two big dark circles, walking on all fours and hanging over the sky.

On the back of the beast, a young man in white and blue robes stretched out one hand, and his two fingers stood like a sword, with a sharp sword flashing at his fingertips.

Xia Guang looked at the prospect in the future, and the first feeling was not euphoria and hate relief, but a daze.

The enemies who fought for life and killed themselves, and tried their best but still ran away, died so easily in the hands of others ...

He subconsciously stepped forward and saw that the elders of Sanzushan who had been separated were falling from the sky.

Ordinary people fell from such a high place, for fear of flesh and blood.

But even if the elder Sanjue Mountain was seriously injured during his lifetime, his body was extremely strong.

There was no life at the moment, and it fell to the ground, still not broken, but just rolled in the dust.

There was still a horrified look on the craniofacial face.

Xia Guang stared at the head violently, and suddenly laughed after a long while, laughing forward and backward.

But after laughing, he cried again.

Yan Zhaoge patted Panpan's head gently, and Panpan fell to the ground.

Xia Guang was startled and gradually stopped crying, looking up to Yan Zhaoge: "You ... you are ..."

Yan Zhaoge replied calmly: "My surname is Yan, Guangcheng Shanyan Zhaoge."

"Guangchengshan, Yan Zhaoge?" Xia Guang was even more shocked. He froze for a while and suddenly gave Yan Zhaoge a big gift: "My surname is Xia, his name is Xia Guang, and he is also from the southeast Yangtian Realm. The mountains listen to the children of Leifeng Xia's family. "

"The people in the Three-footed Mountain killed my family. I had revenge but I didn't have enough strength. I thanked Mr. Yan for revenge!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Xia Guang up and down.

Because of the previous battle, his appearance has changed from a handsome young man to gray hair, and seeing that he is about to enter old age.

Different from the appearance changes of many warriors, it is up to you.

The change in Xia Guang's appearance reflects his change in Shou Yuan.

When Yan Zhaoge met him for the first time, Xia Guang's age was extremely young in terms of the life span of a Wu Sheng.

At this moment, compared to his life, he is really about to enter old age.

"I was on the way to find Zongyuanguan Cave House. I used to pass the Liangu Mountain Range. I heard about your family's affairs." Yan Zhaoge said frankly. "It's just that I didn't know that the Xia family still had orphans in the world."

Xia Guang heard that when he remembered the family members who died, sorrow reappeared in his heart.

"I was in Zongyuanguan Cave Mansion, and I met a lot of three-footed martial arts warriors, and this one was only one of them." Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept across the ground, and the elder of the three-footed mountain in the strange place said: "They want to come Are they all killers of your Xia family? "

Xia Guang immediately gritted his teeth: "It must be! At that time, the head of the Three Foot Mountain personally led people and slaughtered my Xia family!"

"They have all been killed by me." Yan Zhaoge said lightly.

Xia Guang froze when he heard the words.

Yan Zhaoge continued: "However, you don't need to thank me. I killed them because they competed with me for the treasures of Zongyuanguan Cave House."

"Then ... I still want to thank you!" Xia Guang said, looking excitedly.

Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back and looked at Xia Guang: "Then what are you going to do next? Exterminate your Xia family and the people who entered Zongyuanguan Cave House, not all the three-footed mountains. There are still many disciples. "

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