The sea has a wide field of vision, but this can't help Yan Zhao Ge and the others.

The black water around Panpan's body spreads out, surrounds the outside, forming a barrier, separating the seawater, and carrying Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu to walk in the sea.

Yan Zhaoge looked around at the sea: "Senior Sister Sikong should still be in the vicinity. ”

Ah Hu's spiritual sense locked on that Ouyang Qi, and the smile on his face was a little hideous: "Childe, since you are sure that this kid has a problem, simply take him down." ”

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "I don't know if he has anything to do with the old man who painted the holy ink, Danqingdao, where the old man Mo lives, I remember that it is at the junction of the North Sea and the East China Sea." ”

Although the old man of the painting saint ink did not open the mountain, he also had disciples under his knees, but like the old man Mo, he lived in a simple and low-key manner.

The old man Mo has always been indisputable and lives overseas.

But it would be a big mistake to think that this old man was good-natured.

The ink treasure of the old man is famous all over the world, but it is also called "blood painting" along with his "ink painting"!

Killing people is like hanging paintings, the opponent killed by the old man Mo, its blood is touched by the true intention of the old man's martial arts, and it will turn into blood-stained brush and ink, using heaven and earth as a canvas, painting with blood, leaving traces in nature, and lasting for a long time.

Thinking of Old Man Mo's strength, Ah Hu shrunk his neck.

Although his own son is standing behind Guangcheng Mountain, not to mention that the master is now confronting the Great Sun Holy Sect, even if he can free his hands, he is now on the land of the old man Mo, which annoys the old man Mo, and the loss in front of him is decided, and there is no place to reason if he is killed.

If it is the woman who fights with Sikong Qing, then she will do it, Sikong Qing is also a disciple of Guangcheng Mountain, even if the opponent is a disciple of Old Man Mo, Guangcheng Mountain will also maintain his disciple.

But this Ouyang Qi, although it looks weird, does not show any hostility towards Guangcheng Mountain at present.

In this case, if the other party is a disciple of Old Man Mo, and Yan Zhaoge takes the initiative to arrest someone, it seems that he has nothing to do, as if he is provoking Old Man Mo.

Provoking a Martial Saint, this is not a trivial matter in the current Eight Great Worlds.

Even if Old Man Mo didn't react for a while, let Yan Zhaoge return to the water area safely and return to the mainland, with the protection of Guangcheng Mountain, so that Old Man Mo was helpless, it would also push Old Man Mo to the side of the Great Sun Holy Sect.

The Great Sun Holy Sect is estimated to wake up laughing from his dream.

Thinking of this, Ah Hu couldn't help but have a toothache, and had to give up the previous idea of directly capturing Ouyang Qi.

Who knows, after Yan Zhaoge pondered for a moment, he said, "Well, Ah Hu, go and catch him." ”

Ah Hu was stunned: "Childe, if this is ...... in case"

Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged on Panpan's back, pressed his hands on his knees, and nodded: "Do it, no problem." ”

When Ah Hu heard this, he didn't say anything more, jumped up, rushed out of the sea, and then like a fierce tiger with wings, he crossed the sky and pounced towards Ouyang Qi in the distance.

Yan Zhao singer elbowed his knees, his palms supported his chin, his eyes were not focused for a while, and many questions were considered in his mind.

In just a few moments, Ah Hu had already returned with Ouyang Qi.

"Childe, this kid's strength is not bad, and he cultivates in the same realm, not to mention being captured, if I want to defeat him, I will have to spend some hands and feet. ”

Ah Hu smacked his lips and said, "I feel that even if the strength in the same realm is not as good as that of Sikong Girl, the distance is very limited. ”

Yan Zhaoge nodded, looked at Ouyang Qi who was brought to him and said, "Hello, we meet again." ”

Ouyang Qi snorted: "But I don't know where I offended Guangcheng Mountain Gaozu, and I deserve to be treated like this by the prince of Guangcheng?"

Although the words are polite, the questioning and mockery in the tone are obvious.

The martial artists who traveled overseas had never had a good impression of the Six Holy Lands, and their fear was even lower.

Yan Zhaoge smiled calmly: "At present, you don't seem to have any actual actions to offend your own sect and me." ”

"There are some questions, though, that I want to ask. ”

"First question, is Your Excellency a descendant of the Saint of Painting?" Yan Zhaoge asked unhurriedly.

Ouyang Qi's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this, but he didn't answer.

On the other hand, Ah Hu's face was slightly bitter, and he sent a message to Yan Zhaoge: "Childe, the martial arts he performed just now seems to be a light rainbow sword." ”

Light Rainbow Sword, the martial arts that appeared after the Great Destruction, the Golden Rainbow Sword Saint participated in the study of some martial arts relics before the Great Destruction, and was created after integrating his own martial arts true intentions.

It was also famous in history, and it was one of the top kendo masters that emerged after the collapse of the Eight Great Worlds.

But then it was lost for a long time.

The old man who painted Shengmo had never practiced this martial art.

However, one of the disciples of Old Man Mo who is well-known to the world, Tan Xing, the "Cross-Sea Changhong", became famous for this sword.

So the world knew that this long-lost kendo mastery had rediscovered in the hands of Old Man Mo.

Ouyang Qi would perform this martial art, which undoubtedly showed his identity.

In Ah Hu's opinion, the worst situation has occurred, Ouyang Qi is the descendant of Old Man Mo's lineage.

When Yan Zhaoge heard this, he laughed instead, and looked Ouyang Qi up and down: "Qinghong Sword, it turns out that it is really a descendant of the painting saint, I don't know what to call it 'Cross-Sea Changhong'?"

Ouyang Qi was silent for a moment, and finally said, "That's my ancestor. ”

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "The name of Senior Tan, I have also admired it for a long time." ”

Ouyang Qi was silent and looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge asked lightly: "The second question, where is my fellow disciple now?"

Ouyang Qi replied, "How could I know. ”

Ah Hu's eyes widened, and he looked at Ouyang Qi, who was a little weak and short of breath, and was greatly surprised.

Could it be that this person's Light Rainbow Sword was learned secretly? Or did he make a mistake and sneak out?

Yan Zhaoge said casually: "Of course you know, maybe you just forgot it for a while, it doesn't matter, we can go to Danqingdao, where I believe you can easily recall." ”

Ah Hu's eyes widened this time, but even his mouth opened unconsciously, and he was stunned for a while.

His own son-in-law took someone else's disciple, and he was ready to take the initiative to go to someone's house?

But what made Ah Hu even more stunned was that Ouyang Qiyan's face became a little gloomy when he heard this, and he replied after a while: "Your fellow door is about seven hundred miles to the west, and I don't know the specific location." ”

Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction: "It's enough, you see how good it is." ”

After saying that, he patted Panpan, and the group turned to the west.

Ah Hu's gaze swirled between Yan Zhaoge and Ouyang Qi, and he quietly asked, "Childe?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "As long as you don't kill him, it's fine, in comparison, he doesn't want the elders of the sect to know about it." ”

Turning his gaze into the distance, Yan Zhaoge said softly: "When I see Senior Sister Sikong, I should be able to confirm more things." (To be continued.) )