Yuanzhengfeng came out of the mountain with Taiqing robe. Yandi and Shitie also participated in the war with the Japanese emperor. At present, the daily affairs of Guangcheng mountain are handled by Fang Zhun.

As a key participant in the battle of the eastern Tang Dynasty, Yan Zhaoge's return to the mountain naturally requires meeting.

Fang Zhun said slowly, "this time, it's still a little risky. Although the elder martial brother went to the eastern Tang Dynasty ahead of his expectation, the fight at this level may still affect you."

Yan Zhaoge replied with a smile: "what the second martial uncle said is that I'm afraid in retrospect, but it's still worth it, but it's a pity that I didn't leave Da riheng Tianchi."

Fang Zhun waved his hand: "that's the best situation we have in mind. Now the result is very good."

"Let's be decisive, but don't underestimate the response speed of the other side."

"Although Huang Xu is not Huang Guanglie, he is not an easy generation."

He spoke with Yan Zhaoge in a gentle voice. Although he was taught by his elders, he did not give people a sense of supremacy.

In terms of conversation atmosphere, Yan Zhaoge seems to talk with him more easily than with Shi tie.

"What the second uncle said is." Yan Zhaoge smiled.

Fang Zhun said, "I already know Yan Xu's problem. I'm sorry about your Yan family."

Yan Zhaoge shakes his head: "the second martial uncle is very serious. Yan Xu killed me by himself, and I've got revenge. My father is relieved when he knows it."

Fang Zhun said, "the relic of the ice dragon warrior and the ring of Ye Jing, the disciple in front of our sect, will be decided after Shifu and them return to the mountain. Zhao Ge will go down and have a good rest first."

Yan Zhaoge said, "I'm leaving now, and the second teacher is staying."

From the Deacon hall, Yan Zhaoge took a long breath.

When the world mentions Guangcheng Sanying, the first thing they think about is Yandi, who is the most talented and powerful in martial arts.

But in fact, before Yandi's rise, their generation, the most famous new generation of Guangcheng mountain figures, was sitting in the Deacon hall at the moment to annotate the files, which seemed peaceful and peaceful.

The name of the buried dragon has explained everything.

In the past, Huang Xu, the current leader of the great sun emperor, was a potential rival.

Even now, when Huang Xu takes Huang Guanglie's ban'er and becomes the new patriarch of Da RI Sheng Zong, few people think that Fang must be inferior to him in personal ability.

Yan Zhaoge walked on the path between mountains, his thoughts floating, thinking of many things at one time.

"By the way, how is Feng's situation now?" Yan Zhaoge asked, and ah Hu smiled: "you just entered the Deacon hall, young man, I have already asked someone."

"Miss Feng has started to practice at the beginning. In the past six months, she has been recuperating her injuries, and at the same time, she has changed her martial arts foundation."

"After all, she is a disciple of Guangcheng mountain now. It's not good to continue to practice the martial arts of Da RI Sheng Zong in order to go smoothly in the future. It's normal to spend more time to rebuild the foundation."

"The old headmaster personally inquired about her affairs and used a sea changing stone collected by the clan to rebuild the Dantian gas sea for her."

Ah Hu scratched his head: "it's said that the injury has gradually healed and the foundation has been rebuilt. Zongmen arranged her to live in a cave in the back mountain. Other things will be discussed when you come back."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "look, if her condition has been met, then the matter of helping her recover the body of the Taiyin should be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

While walking, Yan Zhaoge sighed: "time waits for no one, her opponent will not wait for her, she has been delayed for more than two years."

Coming to Houshan, near fengyunsheng's residence, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the road, but she was a deacon elder of Guangcheng mountain.

She saw Yan Zhaoge, nodded, didn't say much, and disappeared again.

Yan Zhaoge nods his head and goes on.

Among the mountains and forests, there was a sound of waterfall. Yan Zhaoge walked through the forest and saw a huge waterfall in front of him.

The torrent of water fell from the sky, hitting the deep pool below, splashing huge water.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the waterfall, and saw a figure standing upright, allowing the violent waterfall to constantly wash.

White as snow, green as waterfall.

A dark long knife was held in a white jade like hand and waved again and again.

Every time I wield a knife, the huge waterfall will be cut off for a moment!

In the next moment, the water flows back and the waterfall falls again.

Then, the long knife waved again, and the waterfall was cut off.

It's all over again.

Yan Zhaoge stood still and observed quietly, accompanied by ah Hu.

That figure has great perseverance. Yan Zhaoge and a Hu are equally patient.

Time goes on, from the middle of the day to the sunset, without a break.

"Although it's only a rudiment, it's a sword with the advantages of both sun and Guangcheng." Yan Zhaoge looks at each other's practice, but not just perseverance: "I didn't see before. I'm only stronger than Xiao Sheng, and I'm also a first-class practitioner."

A Hu looks solemn: "although I only watch her practice Kung Fu, I feel that she is very strong in actual combat, and she may be better than Xiao Sheng and Chao Yuanlong when fighting in the same realm."

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "yes, I've seen her practice with others. It's easy to underestimate her if you look at her practice. "

"Even if we don't consider the problem of the daughter of the Taiyin, we are also a talented martial arts genius. If we didn't castrate Xiao Sheng, even if she had a lame leg, maybe there would still be someone protecting her."

Seeing Feng Yunsheng finally stop and jump out of the waterfall, Yan Zhaoge is ready to step out: "look at her, it's really like she's ready."

Just about to lift his legs, Yan Zhaoge made a slight movement.

Feng Yunsheng looks around carefully, as if he is sure there is anyone around.

She didn't find anyone else. With a relaxed smile on her face, she walked towards a dense forest beside the waterfall.

Yan Zhaoge frowned: "huh? Is there anything shameful? If there is one, the elders of our sect who are staring here will not be unaware of it. "

Curiosity, Yan Zhaoge followed up, ah Hu also quickly followed.

After entering the forest, Feng Yunsheng was squatting on the ground. Her little black dog, named meat, wagged its tail and squatted aside.

A small fire was lit by fengyunsheng. There was a shelf on the fire, and a bunch of things were on the shelf for barbecue.

At the moment, fengyunsheng is very different from the usual heroic appearance. It looks like a cat that stole fish. It comes close to the shelf, its nose moves gently, and its face shows the expression of enjoyment.

She sighed: "the world only knows that the tiger claw fish is extremely poisonous, but it doesn't know that it's delicious!"

Yan Zhaoge and a Hu listen in the distance, can't help but look at each other.

…… Tiger claw fish is not only highly poisonous to ordinary people, it can even poison the martial master!

Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched slightly: "it turned out to be a foodie, too!"