History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Nine Hundred and Sixty-Two. I Have Already Slaughtered Them All

Ah Hu sat on Panpan's back like Yan Zhaoge, looking down at Xia Guang who was leaving. ??

"He just left? The opponent is obviously not his opponent. He walked away with a swollen face and pretended to be a fat man, and the injury was even worse."

Ah Hu grinned: "Didn't he just want revenge? From this point of view, in his heart, is sticking to principles more important than revenge for his relatives?"

"Not necessarily." Yan Zhaoge crossed his hands and embraced his chest: "He hasn't reached the point where he will completely cut off hope. Although there are no other places in the vicinity that are good at alchemy and medicine except for Zhaoyuan Pavilion, it is not completely absent. Expect nothing else."

"When people are not really desperate, many beliefs will not be really shaken. This can be said to be a firm will or a fluke."

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

Scratching his head, Ah Hu asked, "Then, what shall we do next? Continue to observe?"

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

In the world of the world, when there are famines and wars, when the people are in dire straits, there are such real cannibalisms as people selling their sons and daughters, and changing their sons for food.

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

It happened naturally, it was a helpless thing.

But deliberately pushing a person to a desperate situation where there is no way to retreat, but still asking him to uphold his humanity, morality, and beliefs, this kind of forced torture is already a kind of inhumanity.

Under such circumstances, those who persist and would rather die than submit are certainly admirable, but those who deliberately create this situation are tantamount to intentionally depriving the other party of their lives.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about taking people's lives, but he didn't intend to kill Xia Guang.

Ah Hu smiled honestly: "I didn't see anything else, but I saw something, don't talk about his one-eyed eyes, otherwise benefactors may become enemies."

The Xia Guang in front of him had always had a temper of firecrackers, and he would get angry at any point.

If others laughed at his one-eyed eyes, he would explode immediately.

It was the Pavilion Master of Zhaoyuan Pavilion who apologized first, otherwise Xia Guang would not be merciful with Xia Guang's knife later on.

Even if he didn't move other people, and didn't want Qinghui Pill, Xia Guang would kill the Zhaoyuan Pavilion warrior who laughed at his one-eyed one before leaving.

Even though he left Zhaoyuan Pavilion at this moment, Xia Guang's mood was also abnormally unsatisfactory, like a violent lion.

He stood in the dense forest between Mianshan Mountains, looking at the vast world in the distance, his restlessness was finally relieved.

After calming down, Xia Guang couldn't help but smiled wryly: "As a result, the elixir is still not in hand, what should I do next?"

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed again from the corner of his mouth, feeling distressed in his heart: "I can't even handle my own affairs right now, and I'm in a precarious situation. How can I go to my big brother and sister, and how can I avenge everyone?"

The three-step road that was simply planned, hit a wall at the first step.

Xia Guang felt depressed, subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Zhaoyuan Pavilion, shook his head immediately, and started on the road again.

He was going to walk a little further, and then ask someone to see if there were any other elixir nearby that could heal his injuries.

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

He looked up and immediately widened his eyes.

The Sanzushan elder who escaped from him just now suddenly appeared in the sky.

What shocked Xia Guang even more was that a flash of sword light flashed, and the head of the Sanzushan elder flew into the sky.

He quickly looked around Jian Guang, and saw a giant bear with black and white fur and two big dark circles on its head, with four feet in the air, hanging in the sky.

On the back of the strange beast, a young man in white and blue robe stretched out one hand, with two fingers standing side by side like a sword, and a sharp sword light flickered at the fingertips.

Xia Guang looked at the scene in front of him, and his first feeling was not pleasure and resentment,

But at a loss.

The enemy who I had just beaten to death, tried my best but still ran away, died so easily in the hands of others...

Subconsciously, he stepped forward and saw the body of the Sanzushan elder who had separated from his family, falling from the sky.

For ordinary people falling from such a high place, they would be bloody.

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

At this moment, it lost its vitality, and fell to the ground, still not broken, just rolling in the dust.

On the head and face, there is still a terrified expression of death.

Xia Guang stared at the head, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while, shaking his head back and forth.

But after laughing, he turned to crying again.

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

Shocked, Xia Guang gradually stopped crying, and looked up at Yan Zhaoge: "You...you are..."

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

"Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Zhaoge?" Xia Guang was even more startled. He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly bowed to Yan Zhaoge: "My surname is Xia, my name is Xia Guang, and I am also from the Southeast Yangtian Realm. The mountains listen to the disciples of Leifeng Xia's family."

"The people from Sanzu Mountain killed my entire family. I want to take revenge but I don't have enough strength. Thank you Mr. Yan for helping me take revenge!"

Yan Zhaoge looked Xia Guang up and down.

Because of the previous battle, his appearance had changed from a young man in his prime to gray hair, and he was already approaching old age.

Unlike many warriors, the change in appearance is according to one's own mind.

The change in Xia Guang's appearance reflected the change in his longevity.

When Yan Zhaoge met him for the first time, Xia Guang was extremely young in terms of the lifespan of a martial sage, really the same as a teenager.

And at this moment, compared to his lifespan, he is really about to enter old age.

"On the way to find Zongyuan Guandong Mansion, I passed through the Liangu Mountain Range. I have heard about your family." Yan Zhaoge said frankly: "I just didn't know at the time that there were still orphans left in the Xia family."

Xia Guang heard the words, thinking of the family members who died, and sadness appeared in his heart again.

"I met many three-legged mountain warriors in the Zongyuan Guandong Mansion, and this person is just one of them." Yan Zhaoge glanced at the elder Sanzushan who was in a different place on the ground: "They want to come here Is it the murderer who destroyed your Xia family?"

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

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

Xia Guang was stunned when he heard this.

Yan Zhaoge continued: "However, you don't need to thank me. I killed them because they competed with me for the treasure of Zongyuan Guandong Mansion."

"Then...then I still have to thank you!" Xia Guang came back to his senses and said a little excitedly.

Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back and looked at Xia Guang: "Then what are you going to do next? The people who destroyed your Xia family and entered Zongyuan Guandong Mansion are not all of Sanzu Mountain. They are at the mountain gate of Qingfeng Plateau. There are also many disciples."

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