History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 123

Hearing what the other party said, Yan Zhaoge couldn’t help but raised his head and glanced at the mid-mountain of Yunzhao Mountain, and there was still looming flames and smoke.

It was exactly where the Yin and Yang Yunquan Eyes were, the place where solitary yin contained solitary yang.

The spiritual field rented by the Chi Hong sect to cultivate spiritual grass is there.

The servant hurriedly said: “The four princes and Miss Jing are all on the mountain, and the people of Cangmang Mountain burned the spiritual field of the Red Rainbow Sect. The four princes couldn’t hold back, and started with them.”

Yan Zhaoge helped his forehead, unlike Zhao Yuan, Zhao Sheng and others, Zhao Ming’s temper was of a more violent and impulsive type.

When the other party burned Jing Yunzhi’s spiritual field, Zhao Ming was naturally furious, regardless of whether he was actually in the territory of Cangmang Mountain at the moment.

“Why do the people of Cangmang Mountain burn the spiritual field of the Chihong Sect?” Yan Zhaoge asked simply.

Na Hu Cong hesitated for a while, and answered truthfully: “Yun Zhaoling ruled a small and medium force Tie Yuan faction, and invaded the land of a nearby manor.”

“The owner of the manor did not follow, and the two sides clashed. In the conflict, the son of the owner of the manor wounded the Tie Yuan faction, while the other party breached the manor and wanted to kill people to vent their anger.”

“Girl Jing passed by the manor and used to be a guest there. She was old acquaintance with the owner and family of the manor. After she knew it, she rushed to rescue the people.”

“As a result, the head of the Tieyuan faction became familiar with a disciple of Cangmang Mountain here. He moved in to rescue soldiers and asked for the Chihong faction to hand him over.”

“The fourth prince and Miss Jing did not want to be handed in, so they burned the spiritual field on fire.”

Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly: “Intentionally, right?”

That Hu Cong was shocked: “Master Yan, the four princes did not intend to be an enemy of Cangmang Mountain, but…just…”

“I didn’t mean Zhao Ming and the others.” Yan Zhaoge waved his hand and turned to look at Ahu: “Go talk to Master Fu.”

Ahu scratched his head: “Young Master, Cangmang Mountain has three high-level bosses here, several great masters…”

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: “This matter is not yet at the level of Master Fu and the others. The Cangmang Mountain must also be handled by the people below.”

“I asked you to inform Master Fu to let Master Fu understand the situation and make preparations. I really want to alarm the big people at their level to deal with it. We are not afraid.”

“I’m rushing over now, so that in case the other party has a master, Zhao Ming will suffer immediate losses.”

After all, Yan Zhaoge took a step forward and walked up the mountain first.

Feng Yunsheng and Sikongqing were standing in Taniguchi, discussing the martial arts moves newly taught by Fu Enshu. When they met Yan Zhaoge, they couldn’t help but curiously asked, “Where are you going?”

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the black smoke halfway up the mountain: “There is a conflict between people from the same family on the mountain and Cangmang Mountain. Let’s go and see.”

Feng Yunsheng and Si Kongqing looked at each other, nodded, and walked behind Yan Zhaoge.

On the way up the mountain, a warrior from the vast mountains also appeared to stop him: “There are changes on the mountain, and the coming people stop!”

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: “I stop, your family’s giant spirit profound stone veins are about to suffer.”

The other party was taken aback: “The veins are under the mountain…”

Yan Zhaoge kept walking, and instantly passed the other party: “You can’t afford the responsibility.”

The warrior of the vast mountain wanted to stop, but felt a strong wind hit, and directly pressed what he was about to say back into his chest. He couldn’t open his mouth at all, and his figure kept retreating.

Feng Yunsheng and Si Kongqing didn’t say a word, and rushed up the mountain behind Yan Zhaoge.

When he reached the fire scene halfway up the mountain, Yan Zhaoge swept his eyes and saw someone fighting in the thick smoke.

One of them was Zhao Ming. His opponent was a middle-aged man. The cultivation base of the mid-Waigang Grandmaster was not the martial art of the Cangmang Mountain line. He wanted to be the head of the Tie Yuan School.

This middle-aged man was suppressed by Zhao Ming, but there were many people on the side who helped him besiege Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming is far more sophisticated than his opponent, even if he is besieged, he can even protect a little boy.

It’s just that Zhao Ming was so entangled that he couldn’t get away, he looked a little anxious, and looked aside.

There, there was a woman who was fighting against a disciple of Cangmang Mountain.

That woman was the same door of Yan Zhaoge, Sikongqing and others, and Jing Yunzhi, Zhao Ming’s lover.

Both of them were in the middle stage of Neigang’s master state, one used the Guangcheng Mountain martial arts, and the other used the Cangmanshan martial arts, but Jing Yunzhi was suppressed in the end.

It seemed that there was a sense of danger.

Yan Zhaoge carefully distinguished it, remembering the information he had seen in the sect, and knew that the other party seemed to be named Hou Xiang, who was a new genius in Cangmang Mountain in recent years.

Near the fire scene where everyone was fighting, there were already a few dead bodies. Looking at the clothes, they were all from Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi.

Yan Zhaoge took a look and said directly: “Sister Sikong helps Junior Sister Jing, and Junior Sister Feng helps Junior Brother Zhao.”

Feng Yunsheng touched the handle of the knife. Before she could ask, Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: “The murderer pays for his life.”

After all, Yan Zhaoge waved his robe sleeves and rolled up the strong wind, blowing away the dense smoke in front of him, and extinguishing the fire first.

On the other side, Si Kongqing didn’t say a word, the long sword was unsheathed, and while the cold light flashed, he directly replaced Jing Yunzhi and fought against the disciple Hou Xiang from the Cangmang Mountain!

Feng Yunsheng was even more polite. He swung a knife, the situation changed color, and the violent sword force directly forced the several people who had besieged Zhao Ming back.

Zhao Ming let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand was unfolded, and the shadow of the sword was floating, as if seven stars were in the sky. He concentrated on dealing with the middle-aged man in the Waigang realm, attacking the other party’s sweat.

The disciple Hou Xiang of the Cangmang Mountain was furious: “The people of Guangcheng Mountain, dare to be so arrogant on the territory of this door?”

Yan Zhaoge dispelled the flames, without looking back, and said lightly: “The people who die here are all killed by sword wounds. You are obviously not a murderer with your bare hands, so don’t worry, you don’t have to pay for your life.”

Hou Xiang felt tight in his chest, and then looked at Yan Zhaoge with a sneer: “Today I am really knowledgeable. I have never seen a door-to-door beggar, so arrogant!”

“I know who you are and what you are doing in our mountains.”

“But you seem to be a little unconscious, just be clear, now it’s you Guangcheng Mountain who asks for my Cangmong Mountain!”

“The crown of lunar yin is in the hands of Saint Sect Dari, the Donglai Martial Saint of Saint Sect Dari can’t go out. With two saint soldiers, you can’t resist Guangcheng Mountain alone!”

Hou Xiang is not very young, he looks less than twenty years old, and it is quite rare to cultivate to the middle stage of Neigang’s master state.

What is even more rare is that he is skilled, fighting against Sikongqing, without losing the wind for a while, offensive and defensive, and the method is orderly.

He sneered and looked at Yan Zhaoge: “You come to my Cangmang Mountain. To put it bluntly, you are here to ask for help, and want this school to resist the pressure of the Great Sun Sect together with you.”

“In the previous battle of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, if it wasn’t for the sect to stand idly by, but to help the Great Sage Sect, even if you united with Bihai City, the outcome would be unclear.”

“It’s the same now, Bihai City is without the crown of the moon, and it is again controlled by the Heavenly Thunder Palace.”

“This school helps you Guangcheng Mountain, so you don’t have to be afraid of the Great Sun Sect. If this school helps you Guangcheng Mountain, you will be finished immediately!”

Hou Xiang made a mistake with both palms, and shook Si Kongqing’s sword sharply, shouting sharply: “I invite you to show off the highlights, and I beg for a begging look. This is not a place where you can go wild!”