History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Although there were injuries, Xia Guang insisted on sticking his teeth and found Zhaoyuan Pavilion all the way.

He made the idea of ​​seeking medicine, but the result was disappointing.

"You go! Do not say that Qinghui Dan is extremely expensive, that is, the faction has only a small amount of medicinal herbs left, and it is not enough for use. Even if there is surplus, it will never be given to you!"

Xia Guang bowed his head and said: "I know that when I come to the door, I take the liberty."

"I have no longevity and can't trade with you, but I have been practicing martial arts for many years. I am superbly sacred. If there is anything I can tell, I can help you."

The Zhaoyuange warrior in front of him shouted loudly: "All said that it is impossible to give you! You are a martyr in this southeast warrior!"

Whether it is the Southeastern Heavenly Environment or the Southern Yantian, it has a vast territory and a vast territory.

It is the inside of the Southeast Yang Dynasty, the people living in the Huangpu Sea, and the people living in the Drum Mountain Range, the accent is very different.

But in general, they belong to the Southeastern Yangtian, and there are always similarities in accents.

In comparison, apart from the junction of the two borders, the accent difference between the southeastern Yangtian and the southern Yantiandi is more obvious.

Xia Guang does not need to introduce himself, do not reveal his own martial arts, a mouth, Zhaoyuange people will know that he is from Southeast Asia.

Between the two worlds, the relationship is extremely bad today.

The root of the conflict stems from the respective masters of the two borders, Fengyishan Wutongpo and Jintingshan.

The previous war was not only the two most supreme disciples, but also other warriors in the southeast and south.

Here, there are top-ranking strongmen in the Mianshan Mountains. They used to go to the border between the two borders to participate in the war between the Southeast and the Sun.

Although Zhaoyuan Pavilion did not participate in the war, it was in the southern part of the world, and it flourished in Mianshan.

They may not have a strong sense of guilt about the Southeastern Heavenly Warriors, but their position is to stand firm.

If the big people in the southern city know that they have helped the people in Southeastern China, they may be dissatisfied. When the disaster comes from the sky, it is likely to have a disaster.

Xia Guang has been in the home for a long time, and rarely has contact with the outside world.

The outside world has new news, and the family will still tell him.

However, most of them are news inside the Drum Mountain Range.

In order to listen to the level of Lei Feng Xia Jia, even what happened in the drum mountain range is most relevant to them.

Big things that are too high in level will affect their lives, either explicitly or implicitly, but they are useless.

Even the news outside the Drum Mountain Range, Xia Guang knows very limited.

He had heard of the war between Southeast Yangtian and the southern Yantian, but he did not pay attention to it.

Xia Guang did not understand the attitude of Zhaoyuan Pavilion’s warriors, such as avoiding snakes, and felt more humiliating.

At other times, he walked straight away.

However, he was seriously injured. The longer he was dragged, the more unfavorable he was. In addition to Zhaoyuan Pavilion, there were no other forces known for the medicinal herbs.

I thought that only after healing, I was able to talk about progress and find someone to take revenge. Xia Guang endured and endured, and bowed his head and said: "This Xiongtai, please also be tolerant, as long as it is something I can do, you can..."

The Zhaoyuan Pavilion warrior said: "You are a one-eyed dragon, you have to be embarrassed, believe it or not, even your other eyes are also fighting!"

Xia Guang heard that his face was abrupt and he was furious.

The right eye, which was beaten by the three-legged mountain people, is now his reverse scale. Even if someone stares at his right eye, it will make him feel angry.

At this time, an old man appeared, walked to the side of the Zhaoyuan Pavilion, and whispered: "Do not blame others for physical disabilities."

The previous Zhaoyuange military said quickly: "Yes, Master, I am rude."

The old man is the owner of the Zhaoyuan Pavilion. He looked at Xia Guang and said: "The frivolous swearing and offending of you is his fault, please forgive me."

Seeing the other party apologize, Xia Guang snorted, and his heart was angered.

However, the owner of the Zhaoyuan Pavilion turned around and said: "However, the little ones said that it was not bad. The Qinghui Dan did not go out, please come back."

It is certainly a fake, but it does not flow to the southeastern Yangtian, but it is affirmative.

"I only need a remedy..." Xia Guang tried to make the final effort.

The owner of Zhaoyuange, carrying his hand, turned his head and looked in the other direction, without speaking.

The Zhaoyuan Pavilion warrior next to him shouted: "No one, just go, don't want to toast, don't eat and drink fine wine, or you will go down the mountain, everyone will not look good!"

This time the old man did not rebuke his disciples.

Some other gatekeepers of Zhaoyuan Pavilion came out and watched the summer light.

During the brilliance flashing, the road pattern is intertwined, and it is turned into a large array in the sky above the gate of Zhaoyuange. When the big array rotates, the sharp edge is aimed at the top of Xiaguang.

For a moment, Xiaguang vest gave birth to chill and felt murderous.

If he does not retreat, the other party’s big bang will come.

Xia Guang was furious and his temper could no longer be suppressed.

The blood-colored lightning tattoo on the back quickly spreads and spreads over his body.

Under the **** ritual urging, his blood is full of violent blood, and powerful power erupts from the seriously injured body.

Xia Guang’s right hand smashed out, and the **** thunder turned into a horrible blade. It instantly stretched and condensed into a giant knife that smashed into the sky and cut it toward Zhaoyuange!

Halfway through the blade, Xia Guang suddenly hesitated.

"I can't make a fortune by taking advantage of the force of force. Isn't this a bully thing, don't you laugh?"

At this point, Xia Guang’s blade deflected and did not fall on the gate of Zhaoyuange.

The horrible blade smashed the Zhaoyuan Pavilion and smashed the mountain and landed on the other side of the mountain.

Knife light everywhere, the mountains directly become abyss!

The thunder of thunder is still spreading and beating in the air, as if it is a thick red-red snake, horrible, long-lasting.

Zhaoyuange was shocked up and down, looking at Xia Guang, his face was all dignified.

They can see that Xia Guang has already landed in the Wusheng realm, but he is not worried.

As soon as I saw it, Xia Guang’s eyes were seriously injured.

Secondly, the owner of the Zhaoyuan Pavilion is also a master of Wu Sheng’s one-fold realm, and sits on the hillside.

Even if they do, they have enough confidence to solve the summer light.

But when I saw the knife of Xia Guang, everyone was chilling.

The old man’s face was especially dignified.

Because, he asked himself, it was with the help of the Yamato squad, he may not be able to pick up the thunder knife that seems to smash the sky.

The red-haired man with white hair and only one eye left in front of him can beat him under serious injury!

If this person is not injured, how terrible is it?

The more so, the less he dared to give Qing Hui Dan to Xia Guang.

In the future, if it is the Mianshan Mountains, if there is a big shack in the southern city, he will be more guilty.

Zhaoyuange people are in a dilemma, but see the comet that made them headache, turned and left.

"Why didn't the knife just be a demonstration?" A group of Zhaoyuange martial artists screamed: "Is he only capable of a knife? But it doesn't look like it, the momentum is still so strong."

Xia Guang looked back and glanced at the hatefulness on the ground, and turned around again, leaving behind a group of people who were afraid and alert, not afraid to catch up with the Zhaoyuan Pavilion.

Yan Zhaoge saw this scene on Tianzhu, and could not help but smile: "Oh? Is it arrogant and not lingering? Interesting..."