Three Hundred and Sixty-Two. A Soldier Who Surrenders without Fighting

Not every young man can be as famous as Yan Zhaoge, who has moved the entire Eight Great Worlds, almost everyone knows it.

Ordinary people who don't practice martial arts, ordinary people, even if they don't know Yan Zhaoge's appearance, they have heard his name.

Yan Zhaoge, as the most famous person of the younger generation, can now be described as thunderous.

The warriors of the Eight Great Worlds, apart from those who completely refrain from the world, even those who live overseas, are mostly aware of its existence, and most of them have even seen the portrait of Yan Zhaoge that has been circulated.

As for Sikong Qing, relatively speaking, there are far fewer people who know her.

But this is less, relatively speaking, compared with Yan Zhaoge, it seems less.

In fact, having participated in the Tongtian League, Sikong Qing, as a rising star of the younger generation of Guangcheng Mountain, has already made a name for himself in the hearts of the high-level powerhouses of the major holy places.

And other first- and second-rate forces have always followed the footsteps of the major holy places.

Sikong Qing's talent in martial arts is outstanding, and his appearance is also outstanding, which makes people unforgettable at first sight.

In such a situation, it would be fine if there was someone whose appearance was almost exactly the same as hers, and it would be fine if she didn't practice martial arts, but as long as she entered the sight of a higher-level warrior, no matter if it was a man or a woman, she would be noticed.

Not to mention Guangcheng Mountain's own sky domain and the wind domain that controls more than half of it, other places, except for the fire domain and thunder domain, the mountain domain where Cangwu Mountain is located, the water area where Bihai City is located, and the swamp area where Zhuanglang Pavilion is located, If you find something, you will communicate with Guangcheng Mountain.

That is to say, in remote areas such as overseas, and because of the existence of the old man who painted the holy ink, it is difficult for several holy places to expand their influence, which will lead to a relatively closed environment.

With Sikong Qing's current influence, it is still not possible for overseas fighters to know about her existence.

At the same time, people like Ouyang Qi and Chang Ning appeared here, and it was difficult to find them in the inland area, or even the Bihai City in the water area.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sikong Qing.

If, as I expected, there are many specious "Sikong Qing", the number is beyond imagination, and these people are all of the same age, in the same era, if they are in the eight great worlds, then logically speaking, it is impossible Not a word of wind came out.

Yan Zhaoge reckoned that counting people like that fisherman who might have been buried, failed to step into the world of warriors, and remained unknown among ordinary civilians, the number would not be too many.

In this way, where are the many "Sikong Qings"?

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "After the catastrophe, what did it look like?"

Not counting the Nine Nethers that are eroding everywhere, the Baji World is relatively closed, except for the Flame Demon World, it is not connected to other worlds, so Yan Zhaoge's current understanding of the environment other than Baji is limited.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, returning his attention to Sikong Qing and Ouyang Qi in front of him.

Looking at Ouyang Qi, then at Chang Ning, Yan Zhaoge curled his lips slightly.

At present, it seems that their master and apprentice have actually discovered the problem by accident, and they are still groping, without any detailed regulations.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, asked Ah Hu to escort Ouyang Qi, and then everyone set out on the road together, leaving the open sea and returning to the waters.

Sikong Qing came out this trip to sharpen herself, and according to her original plan, it was far from the time to return.

Now being led by Yan Zhaoge like this is against his original intention.

But after experiencing the beheading of Chang Ning and seeing Ouyang Qi again, Si Kong Qing's mood is also very complicated at the moment, and she needs to find a place to calm down.

It's not that Sikong Qing has never killed people before, but the feeling of killing an opponent with the same face as her is really not humane.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sikong Qing with interest.

Although he still hadn't recovered from it afterwards, Sikong Qing's resolve was indeed commendable for not showing mercy at the moment of life and death.

After all, Chang Ning grew up studying art with Ouyang Qi, and also saw the dead fisherman's body.

But it was the first time for Sikong Qing to meet such a character.

In terms of psychological construction, Chang Ning is much better than Sikong Qing. She can do it without hesitation. It is not surprising that it is not easy for Sikong Qing.

Sikong Qing turned to look at Yan Zhaoge, hesitated for a while and asked, "Senior brother Yan, you have always been well-informed, but have you ever heard of my situation?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "I've let you down, I'm not omniscient."

"It's just that there are too many things to know, so there are many conjectures, but from now on, there are too few known clues."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sikong Qing, and indeed many speculations flashed through his mind, but most of them were denied by himself.

"However, Junior Sister Sikong, although it may be your private matter, it may involve the old man Hua Shengmo, so I need to report this matter to the sect."

After hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Sikong Qing nodded: "I understand."

As the group walked, a purple thunder light suddenly flashed in Yan Zhaoge's right eye.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, with a half-smile on his face, and said lightly: "Ah Hu, you lead them ahead, I'll be there soon."

Ah Hu said with a silly smile: "Yes, young master."

A group of people sat on Panpan's back and walked across the sea, going far away in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge stood with his hands behind his back, leisurely and contentedly standing above the sea.

Soon, a powerful aura appeared in the distance, and the sword light was like a rainbow, crossing the sky and rushing towards this side.

Yan Zhaoge stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "But Dan Qingdao Painter is the direct descendant, under the sect of 'Crossing the Sea Changhong'?"

The sound is not loud, but it seems to echo in the surrounding world, and the aura is as high as the sky.

Ruhong Jianguang stopped, showing the appearance of a middle-aged man at the Yuanling level.

After the middle-aged man looked Yan Zhaoge carefully, he said slowly: "But Master Yan Zhaoge is in person? My name is Chen Qi, and 'Crossing Sea Changhong' is my teacher."

At the moment, it is located overseas, out of the reach of Guangcheng Mountain, but Guangcheng Mountain, one of the holy places in the world, has an extraordinary momentum.

Especially before Yuanzheng Peak made a strong ascension to the Holy Realm, the battle of Guangcheng to wipe out Juejuan, and conquering the Great Sun Sect, all made Guangcheng Mountain more prestigious.

And Yan Zhaoge's status and fame made Chen Qi unable to despise him because of his age.

What's more, without mentioning the master's school, Yan Zhaoge and his party in the Extreme North Ice Field lost several great masters of Yuanling from Tianlei Palace. Although Tianlei Palace deliberately concealed it, some rumors still came out.

Yan Zhaoge, who was already strong, would not be treated as an ordinary master of Yunling.

Although Chen Qi is old and has a high level of cultivation, he can barely be regarded as in his own land, but now facing the sudden appearance of Yan Zhaoge, his heart is a little bit drummed.

Yan Zhaoge was unhurried, and said indifferently: "Yan is being polite here, to be honest, seeing Your Excellency's Qinghong Sword and Jianguang, so it is speculated that it is a direct descendant of the Huasheng sect, and actually asked for help."

Chen Qiyan said: "I don't dare to ask for help, just ask Mr. Yan if you have something to do."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I have a junior sister who came overseas to travel and practice. A few days ago, I heard that someone was making trouble for her, so I, as a senior brother, came to see her."

"I have seen the place where the two sides fought fiercely. The opponent's unique skills are extremely superior, and they are almost as good as the direct descendants of several great holy places."

Chen Qi's expression remained unchanged, but his gaze was slightly unnatural. Yan Zhaoge smiled and asked, "Overseas, painting sages are honored, and the disciples also often live overseas. I think they are very familiar with the situation here. I would like to ask for advice. Apart from the lineage of painting saints, is there any overseas master who has obtained such a sublime inheritance?" (To be continued.)