"By the way, now that this duel is over, is it okay to go?" Wen Zhaolun looked around, "There is really nothing to stay in this bird place!"

Wen Zhaolun's voice suddenly pulled Yan Liqiang's thoughts back to the icy and snowy Tianchi, Yan Liqiang looked at the bloodstains in the distance and the location of the Flying Heaven Gate in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face, "I want to leave, but it is estimated that the Flying Heaven Gate Sect Master Guo Yifei seems to be unwilling to let me leave like this, just before you came, we almost did it?"

"What else do you want from the Flying Heavenly Gate?" Wen Zhaolun frowned, and a trace of anger flashed on his face in an instant, "The duel is over, can't they afford to lose?"

"Then Guo Yifei still wants to continue to avenge the disciples of the Flying Heaven Gate!"

"Where are those birdmen at the Flying Gate?"

"Over there?" Yan Liqiang pointed towards the place where the Flying Disciples had already fallen.

"You wait a moment!" After Wen Zhaolun finished speaking, the whole person rushed directly in the direction that Yan Liqiang pointed to, just a moment later, he came to the front of the people of the Feitianmen ten meters away, his eyes swept away, and his gaze fell on Guo Yifei's face, as the sect master of the Feitianmen, Guo Yifei was naturally the stars in the Feitianmen, and his cultivation temperament was different from that of ordinary people.

"You are Guo Yifei, the sect master of the Flying Heaven Sect?" Wen Zhaolun asked loudly.

Guo Yifei nodded with a black face, as soon as Wen Zhaolun came over, Guo Yifei felt that this person's cultivation was definitely not below him, "Who are you?"

"I am Wen Zhaolun, the deputy hall master of the Qianji Hall of the Lingshan Sect!" Wen Zhaolun's voice echoed from afar, not only the Lingshan Sect, but also his voice within a radius of thousands of meters, "Yan Gongzi is the worship of the Qianji Hall of my Lingshan Sect, and the matter of Yan Gongzi is the matter of my Lingshan Sect, this duel is over, any festival between Feitianmen and Yan Gongzi, my Lingshan Sect is next, if you still have any means, even if you draw the line, I will continue here!"

Feitianmen is only a local sect in the northwest, such a sect, compared to the four major sects of the Han Empire like the Lingshan faction, no matter the influence and strength, it is not an order of magnitude at all, and the cultivation of a deputy hall master of the Lingshan faction is the same as Guo Yifei, how can this be compared.

Guo Yifei, who was still arrogant just now, was completely wilted in front of a behemoth like the Lingshan faction at this time, and he didn't have any arrogance and arrogance at all, in terms of the means of the rivers and lakes, a sect like the Lingshan faction was completely at the level of the ancestor master, and the means were harder and stronger, when facing the government, the Lingshan faction might still give some face, and in the face of a "small sect" like the Feitianmen, the Lingshan faction could simply be crushed without scruples.

Guo Yifei's hands were shaking, and his heart was also shaking, he knew that this time, Feitianmen really kicked the iron plate and hit the south wall, whether it was Yan Liqiang's own strength and ability, or the strong reinforcement of the Lingshan faction that suddenly came, it had completely exceeded his previous expectations and judgments.

"Feitianmen and Yan Liqiang's Enyang...... After this showdown, it has been ...... A write-off ......" Although it is a little difficult to say this sentence, Guo Yifei can only bow his head after judging the situation, bite the bullet, and say this sentence in a difficult tone, swallowing back what he just said, Guo Yifei understands that if he does not bow his head at this time, once he and the people of the Lingshan Sect start here, not to mention whether he can win the Wen Zhaolun in front of him, the final result is that no matter whether he wins or loses, Feitianmen is afraid that it will not take long to completely become a thing of the past, and the prestige of these four major sects is based on the accumulated bones of countless challengers。

"That's good!" Wen Zhaolun showed a smile on his face, and after looking at Guo Yifei and the trembling people of Feitianmen with majestic eyes, he turned around and rushed towards Yan Liqiang.

Looking at Wen Zhaolun's back as if he was flying away, and then looking at the eyes of the melon-eating crowd around him, Guo Yifei suddenly felt his qi and blood surging, his heart was beating like thunder, and it was a little difficult to breathe, he covered his chest all of a sudden, and just as he wanted to say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Sect Master...... The sect master ...... "The people of the Flying Heaven Gate instantly panicked, and they immediately surrounded Guo Yifei.

It was also a moment of effort, Wen Zhaolun had already returned to Yan Liqiang's side, grinning, "The matter of the Flying Heaven Gate is over, and they won't dare to trouble you again if they are killed in the future, you can go back now!"

"Thank you Vice Hall Master Wen for your help!"

"Hahaha, it's a trivial matter, if the worship of our Lingshan Sect Qianji Hall can be bullied casually, then what kind of four major sects are the Lingshan Sect!"

"That's what I'm saying, that's what I'm saying, then let's go!" Yan Liqiang smiled freely, and then under the gaze of countless people on the bank of Tianchi, he and Wen Zhaolun turned into two black dots and rushed towards the shore.

A moment later, the men and horses of the Aryudo Society and the Lingshan Sect converged, and in the roar of iron hooves, they rushed directly towards the mountain pass that left Tianchi.

As soon as Yan Liqiang left, the tens of thousands of onlookers on the side of the Tianchi suddenly became noisy and excited, today's big drama is really exciting, everyone at this time, still reminiscing about the earth-shattering arrow that Yan Liqiang shot Cai Yingwu before, after this battle, the ownership of the first archery powerhouse in the northwest has undoubtedly fallen on the head of Yan Liqiang in Pingxi County, Ganzhou, everyone, today on the bank of the Tianchi in Canglong Mountain, witnessed a genius boy and the star of the strong man rising, famous in the northwest.

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"At such an age, such an achievement......" On the hillside on the edge of Tianchi, "Second Uncle" shook his head and sighed, his tone was full of amazement, and said to the people around him, "There is the support of His Majesty the Emperor above the temple, and there is the Lingshan faction in the rivers and lakes as its backing, and in Ganzhou and Lei Si are commensurate with uncles and nephews, and outside Ganzhou, they can fight and transfer the yamen, and suppress the Feitianmen, this Yan Liqiang, the future future is unlimited, unlimited, the result of this duel, I must go back to the head of the family in detail, and the family can no longer ignore it!"

"Second uncle, is it ...... that Yan Liqiang dreams can communicate with the gods? Is it true? It is not easy for ordinary people to be proficient in martial arts and martial arts cultivation, that Yan Liqiang is actually proficient in everything, how can there be such a character in the world......" The handsome young man named Jiacheng asked a question with a blank face.

This question made the "second uncle" stunned for a moment, because the "second uncle" knew that his nephew had always been arrogant, never convinced, and didn't believe in any ghosts and gods.

"The head of the family once said that this world is so big, there are no surprises, what we know and see, I'm afraid it's just a drop in the ocean......" "Second Uncle" also sighed, "Let's go, don't think about these things, even if Yan Liqiang dreams of being able to communicate with God, it is also his fate, everyone has their own fate and fate, each suffers from each other, sleeps in his own bed, and can't force it......"

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On a hillside farther away, two men dressed in black, straight as a gun, have been riding on the rhinosaurus horse, facing the biting cold wind, silently watching what is happening in the Tianchi, one of the two men looks to be fifty or sixty years old, wearing a bearskin coat, sword eyebrows, eagle eyes, high nose, a face of indescribable perseverance and fierceness in the wind and frost of the years, from beginning to end, this man's eyes have never left Yan Liqiang, until Yan Liqiang and Wen Zhaolun left, his eyes were on Yan Liqiang's back。

"This Yan Liqiang is the young master you are talking about?" waited until Yan Liqiang's figure completely disappeared in this person's eyes before he turned his head and looked at Fu Changde beside him with blazing eyes, "Do you really see Shui Yunling in his hand, dripping blood?"

"Hmph, Situ Feixing, if you love to believe it, you can believe it, if you don't believe it, you little bit of people, the young master may not be in his eyes now, the young master didn't even want me to contact you when it was the most difficult and wanted to borrow your strength, let alone now!" Fu Changde shrunk his neck, scolded, and even squinted his eyes and glanced at the man next to him with disdain," This time, I am looking at the affection of our colleagues back then, and I would like to tell you that my son and many of our sons and daughters of the Gray Family are in the ranks over there, if you continue to want to be your bandit leader, when you are your shrinking turtle, even if you do it well, no one will stop you, but if you still want to avenge the Lord Guardian and the brothers back then, and live like a man, you know what to do!"

After saying this, Fu Changde didn't wait for Situ Feixing to say anything, he turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and left directly, leaving the man standing on the horse, standing motionless on the hillside like a stone sculpture, looking into the distance, and did not move for a long time.

It wasn't until dozens of fierce horses riding black rhinosaurus horses with bows and knives on their backs came behind him, and some of the dozens of rhinosaurus horses snorted, and some lightly stepped on the gravel and ice and snow on the ground with their hooves, that the man turned his horse's head and shouted, "Go ......"

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