History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Looking at the unusually funny scene, all the young Baifeng disciples couldn’t help but laugh.

When Wang Shun and others were ashamed, they were somewhat faint.

They can completely ruin the robe that has been scratched on their own.

Although it is somewhat unsightly, it does not matter.

Shame is still a shame and will not become non-existent because of the act of stealing the bell, but at least it will not be so embarrassing at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge did not stay in difficulty Wang Shun and others.

In fact, his fourteen words are not all written to Wang Shun and his party.

The main audience, there are others.

In the distance, the clouds are deep, and two lines of sight are quietly looking at this side.

"Interesting, can even the presence of the old man be aware of it?" An old voice said to himself.

Beside him, another voice sounded: "It should only be aware of the position of the disciple, not to find the master."

The old man murmured: "The descendants of Yan Xingyi and Di Qingyi are really different. It is no wonder that they can make such a big movement in the upper bounds of the world. It seems that there is a blue trend."

"But it is also very mad, when is Biyoutian?" The second voice said coldly.

"No problem, he is more uneasy in the upper bounds." The old man smiled: "Let's go."

The shadows in the cloud disappeared, and the clouds and clouds in the heavens and the earth were not shocked.

Yan Zhaoge’s gaze was taken back from that direction, and his heart groaned: “Zheng Xian... Yundi? Hongdi? Or someone else?”

When the other party left, Yan Zhao’s attention returned to his eyes.

"I heard that Zhu Xian is not a sword repaired by a sword, but can have such a profound swordsmanship, Wenmou admire." Wendai Hongmu sent Wang Shun and others to go away, sighed again, once again arched toward Yan Zhaoge: "Tang Duo At the ceremony, please also sin.

He is really frustrated.

The Yanzhao song in front of you may not be as strong as the Yan Xingzhen in the past.

But the problem is that Yan Zhao Ge is not like the old Yan Xing, it is a pure sword repair.

Losing under such an opponent's sword, Wen Yihong, who was born in the Qing dynasty, was even more lost.

Fortunately, Yan Zhaoge is also practicing the sword.

As it is said, this battle is of course he lost to Yan Zhaoge, but it was also the swordsmanship of the Qing Dynasty to the Shangjian swordsmanship, and finally no shame to home.

However, I thought that the swordsmanship in the hands of a Qing dynasty martial artist was better than the Orthodox of the Qing dynasty. Wen Daihong was ashamed again.

In addition to the loss, the mood of a group of people who have cleared the martial arts is entangled.

The warriors who were born in Shaobaifeng, although they were ordered to entertain Yan Zhaoge, they are also in the same mood and feel the same.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled all the way: "In any case, Yan Shishu is still a bit of a face."

"The embarrassment is that Wang Shun, who is under the Yundi Gate, has lost the literary predecessors. This result will not affect the relationship between us and Tang Miaofeng's Ziguang Cave, and will not anger the Emperor Hongdi and make it stand. change."

The hearts of Shaobaifeng people hanging in front of the contest were put down: "This is all right, and this matter has been followed up. We will report it to the elders."

Although Wendai Hong’s heart is entangled, it does not produce any mustard.

After the state of mind was stable, he bent on the martial arts and studied the temperament of Kendo. Then he curiously asked Yan Zhaoge: "In the view of the celestial sword of the immortal, it seems that it is not a self-seeking pulse?"

"When you walk, let's talk." Yan Zhaoge smiled and continued to go to Shaobaifeng. He did not hide on the road: "There is no falsehood in front of the real person. Yan’s trapped swordsmanship is indeed not from Biyoutian, but previously. When you travel outside, you have a chance to hit."

Wen Daihong and others heard the news.

Yan Zhaoge knows the swordsmanship, and they are prepared in their hearts.

Although Di Qing has long since passed away, Xuan Huang will take care of her descendants. Yan Zhaoge is the inheritor of Biyou Tianjian Road. It is not surprising.

Others have been repaired to a lower level, and they can't really see it. Wen Daihong, who directly confronts Yan Zhao's songs, is also the leader of Biyoutian's peers, but he can see the clues.

"No wonder, looking at the number of 戮仙剑剑 of the 谪仙, it is a bit like the legendary, the inheritance of Duobao Tianzun." Wendai Hong said with a sigh.

Bi Youtian's rumor of the Qing dynasty, although each has a teacher, but traced back to the source, most can be traced back to the same as the Lingbao Tianzun pro-discipline disciple.

Other inheritance, there are, but a few, and ultimately not as good as the Madonna.

The Yan Xianjian of Yan Zhaoge originated from the line of Zong Yuan Guan Yuan Kang Dao, and traced back to the source, which is the Taoist system of Duobao Tianzun.

The same martial arts, different people practice, each has income.

It's the same in the general direction, but the difference in details is very common.

Duobao Tianzun and Wudang Madonna are the pro-disciples of the Emperor Lingbao Tianzun, but there is also a difference between the martial arts and the inheritance passed down by Lingbao Tianzun.

Especially after many generations of people, after generations of attempts to figure out, there will be many changes.

After the seal of the gods, Duobao Tianzun disappeared, and few people passed away. Therefore, Wen Daihong saw the Yan Xian sword of Yan Zhaoge, and he was not sure.

After Yan Zhaoge personally admitted, he only confirmed his own conjecture, and could not help but admire: "Zhu Xian and I went to the Qing dynasty, it is really fate!"

He is sentimental and unintentional.

But it falls in the ears of other people, but there is a suspicion of lobbyists, as if to persuade Yan and Zhao songs to abandon the upper bounds and cast Biyoutian.

A group of young Baifeng disciples heard the words, did not answer, but all the ears were erected.

"I also think that the fate of this thing, it is really difficult to say." Yan Zhao song like a smile.

After a short walk, I arrived at Shaobaifeng and saw Longhanhua waiting there.

When he saw Wen Daihong, he first looked at it a little, and his mind turned and seemed to think of something.

"Dragon Friends, Wenmou is coming to apology to the Emperor Yeung Supreme." Wen Daihong has said first.

Lingye Supreme is the uncle of Longhanhua and the honor of Gao Xuebo, the owner of Shaobaifeng.

There are Shaobaifeng disciples who have told the story of Long Hanhua. After Long Hanhua saw Yan Zhaoge, he first wrote a sentence with the writer.

Then everyone entered the mountain together, Longhan Huafang said to Yan Zhaoge: "The little teacher's aunt knows the four swords, but I heard that only the sword of the sword is left on Danxia Peak. What is your chance?"

"The only time to talk to them, the fate is really wonderful." Yan Zhao song replied with a smile.

When I first went to Zong Yuanguan, I thought it was a rumor of the Taiqing dynasty. Whoever thought about it was a rumor, and he was also very surprised.

"Yes, you are coming back from Danxia Peak. There is still something to do with you." Longhan Hua said: "My father is also Shaobaifeng at the moment. After he goes in, he and the uncle will tell you the details."