Nine Hundred and Sixty-Six. Lesson 2 of Yan Zhaoge

Judging from the direction they came from, the target of those warriors was Yan Zhaoge and Xia Guang's side.

Although he was still far away, Xia Guang's hairs stood on end slightly, and he could feel the obvious murderous aura.

"They..." Xia Guang felt a thought flash through his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

Yan Zhaoge said casually: "The person who takes the lead on the opposite side has a third-level Martial Saint cultivation and a late phase conjunction stage. This kind of cultivation is definitely not aimed at me, so it can only be you."

"It's coming for me..." Xia Guang was thoughtful.

Yan Zhaoge asked: "You are near here, have you had a conflict with someone before? After the conflict, you were left alive and your whereabouts were leaked."

"Ah?!" Xia Guang was stunned when he heard this.

After he came back to his senses, he seemed a little embarrassed: "I..."

Yan Zhaoge patted Panpan's head.

Panpan yawned, spread her paws lazily, and walked towards the oncoming warriors.

Letting Panpan go to deal with it, Yan Zhaoge no longer cared, and still looked at Xia Guang: "Is there really?"

"At that time, I was trying to heal my injuries, and I found out that there was a Zhaoyuan Pavilion in this area. There was a holy medicine for healing in this Zhaoyuan Pavilion called Qinghui Pill. I wanted to come to ask for medicine." Xia Guang explained: "As a result, It didn't work out."

Yan Zhaoge asked: "Have you fought against each other?"

Xia Guang nodded.

"Then I guess you can beat the opponent." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile.

Xia Guang was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "You may have heard about it, but you still don't know that the relationship between the Southern Yantian Realm and the Southeast Yangtian Realm has become extremely bad in the past few years."

"Your accent is obviously from the southeast Yangtian realm. People from the local forces in the southern Yantian realm here can tell that you are from the southeast."

Hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Xia Guang suddenly realized: "No wonder..."

"I found out that you are from the southeast. Even if you have no enmity, the other party may capture and kill you. If you don't, it will definitely not be an instant contest." Yan Zhaoge continued: "You If you can retreat completely, your strength will naturally surpass your opponent's."

Xia Guang pursed his lips: "I didn't want to rob."

"Yeah." Yan Zhaoge didn't comment on this, but simply said: "You are stronger than that sect, they can't do anything to you, they will naturally contact other nearby southern warriors to round up and hunt you down."

Xia Guang looked at the group of warriors stopped by Panpan in the distance, and gradually realized: "These people are connected by Zhaoyuan Pavilion."

Anger appeared on his face: "It's my fault that I showed mercy before!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "So what? They don't know your background, and they don't necessarily know that you don't care about them. They don't know if you will make a comeback after you leave. You are from the southeast. Killing you is very bad for them." It's not wrong to say anything, and it may even get the approval of the big names in the south."

"I knew this..." Xia Guang was so angry that his whole body trembled, and evil spirit appeared in his one eye.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him, and said unhurriedly: "You don't have a deep understanding of the hostility towards southeast warriors here in the southern Yantian realm, so it's understandable for you to act according to your own ideas."

"But you need to know that you are already seriously injured. Once the news of your whereabouts is leaked at this time, there may be more than one wave of enemies coming to your door one after another, trying to take advantage of your illness to kill you."

"The first lesson I teach you is to be extra careful when your own situation is worrying, especially if you don't know who will suddenly become your enemy."

Xia Guang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his only left eye flashed fiercely.

"You want to go back and settle accounts with that Zhaoyuan Pavilion?" Yan Zhaoge knew what Xia Guang was thinking when he saw it.

Xia Guang did not deny it, but said frankly: "Yes."

There is no enmity between the two sides, and he doesn't like bullying.

But the other party contacted other warriors to surround and kill him, which really detonated the powder keg of Xia Guang.

His annoyance at the moment, apart from resentment, was also somewhat embarrassing.

I just got Yan Zhaoge's promise,

Had the opportunity to worship under the wall of the Guangcheng Mountain Gate, but before officially entering the gate, he caused some troubles first.

Now that they are close, Xia Guang can roughly distinguish the enemy's cultivation level.

The leading southern Yantian realm warrior is a triple martial saint, a strong man in the late stage of Conjunctive Phase.

But other than that, there are many other powerful people.

They are all active in the Mianshan area, and the southern Yantian Realm warriors from the sect near Zhaoyuan Pavilion.

The leader is an elder of a big force here.

Such a group of people chased and killed Xia Guang, who was seriously injured. If it was a siege, he really couldn't stand it. Even if he wanted to escape, his hope was slim.

Now that Yan Zhaoge and his party are by his side, safety is naturally not a problem, but Xia Guang is quite ashamed and annoyed.

Encountering catastrophe and being in the most desolate stage of life, apart from revenge for the family, which is the highest goal in life that is completely above personal self-esteem, Xia Guang is at the time when his self-esteem is strongest and at the same time he is the most inferior in other things.

In the distance, Panpan fully proves that Xia Guang's previous guess is correct.

As Yan Zhaoge's mount, it quickly and swiftly eliminated the group of southern Yantian realm warriors in twos and twos, as easily as peeling off a few bamboo leaves from a bamboo branch and throwing them into its mouth.

This made Xia Guang's eyes straighten, and made those southern Yantian realm warriors directly confused.

Panpan saved a life and brought it back for the first trial. As expected, he got the news from Zhaoyuan Pavilion and came for Xia Guang.

And the trackers are not only this group of people, but divided into several groups, looking for them in different directions.

They happened to find Xia Guang's trail, so they chased them all the way.

"Master Yan... Mr. Yan, please wait a moment, I will go back when I go." Xia Guang gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to turn back.

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: "Didn't you hear what he said? There are more than one group of people like them, and they are all looking for them scatteredly. If you go back to Zhaoyuan Pavilion now, everything will go well. If you meet other people who are chasing and killing you on the way People, are you not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"

"You bear a great vengeance and have yet to avenge it. Are you willing to take the risk of dying with the people from Zhaoyuan Pavilion?"

After hearing this, Xia Guang stopped immediately.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him: "Lesson two, anger is often a powerful force, we don't need to resist and repel this force, we have to use it, but the premise is, don't get carried away by anger, it will only make you angry. You die fast yourself."

If someone taught him this way, even if what the other person said was reasonable, Xia Guang might not be able to listen to it.

But now he gradually calmed down.

Of course he has no position to force Yan Zhaoge to take him back to Zhaoyuan Pavilion to settle accounts.

"It's cheaper for them." Xia Guang said bitterly.

Yan Zhaoge casually beat the captured southern Yantian Realm warrior to death: "Since you want to find relatives, let's return to the Southeast Yangtian Realm as soon as possible."

Xia Guang cheered up: "How do we go back?"

He also knew now that Yan Zhaoge from the southeast and him in this southern Yantian realm were enemies everywhere.