The Yanzhao singer grabbed the three-legged elders and smiled and asked: "This is the southeastern Yang Tianjing Liangu Mountain Range, listen to Leifeng Xiajia's orphans?"

If the other side is dead, the numb nod.

"Leave him, is it only for his special blood?" Yan Zhaoge asked: "It is reasonable to say that such a talented person should not be obscured."

Listening to the power of Lei Feng Xia Jia, I have not yet reached the hidden genius, in order to achieve a blockbuster.

It is the thing they should do to lay a solid foundation as much as possible, to gain fame, to unite allies, or to seek a backer.

The three-legged elders said with no interest: "The thief was hiding in a courtyard, and there was a ban on the law, which was similar to imprisonment. If we did not razed the Xiajia mansion, we could not find him."

"After the discovery, will it be born?" Yan Zhaoge smiled: "It is no wonder that the **** body may not be valued. This is a person who has succumbed to blood and sea, and you are even less likely to earn income."

"But, for you, the big day Tianhuang Lei is still very attractive, right?"

The three-legged elders looked at Yan Zhao’s song with some surprise: "You..."

Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders: "What am I?"

The other person came back and his face was grayed out again, no longer talking.

Da Ri Tian Huang Lei, ranked among the nine days of Xian Lei, ranked eighth.

Thunder, this is the existence of heaven and earth to just the sun.

The Darius Tianhuang Lei is the yang of the sun, and the artistic conception of the yang between the yin and the yang.

In contrast, it is the seventh-ranked Taiyin and Thunder in the nine-day Xianlei, which is unique in the Thunder of the Sun.

Before the break, there was a saying that people who were blood-stained were good at driving the big day and the thunder.

This is not a guess, but a matter of actual verification.

The three-legged mountain martial arts does not involve the law of the Thunder, but the great sun to the thirst of the heavens to the heat of the power, but it is valued.

The reason why I stayed in Xia Guang’s life is this.

Although the big day Tianhuang Lei still has no shadow, but always have to prepare for it?

The news was very unpopular, and few people knew that the inheritance of the Sanzuo Mountain did not exist. It was that the powerful powerhouse who helped them fill the book of Jinwu’s burning of the world was unintentionally mentioned. From then on, it was recorded in the heart of the three-legged mountain.

Therefore, the three-legged elders were quite surprised.

It is not surprising that Yan Zhaoge knows the existence of the Darius Tianhuang Lei.

But people who know the relationship between the big day and the thunder and the blood are very rare.

So that the three-legged elders couldn’t help but guess, is Mo Feiyan’s Zhao Ge really related to the legendary sun on the sun?

Yan Zhaoge did not care about his doubts. He is more interested in the fact that Sanzushan is so clear about these unpopular knowledge.

Although they had the inheritance before the great destruction, the Jinwu Burning Books obtained by their founders were incomplete.

Can know the information of such an upset, it is told by others.

Yan Zhaoge is now more and more curious about the existence behind the Sanzu Mountain.

While thinking about it, his eyes still look to the summer light on the ground.

"Zongzi, can we not go now?" Ahu asked curiously, Yan Zhao song shook his head and looked at Xia Guang with interest: "No hurry, first look at what he is going to do next."

Seeing Xia Guang first tearing off the placket, simply bandaging his wounds, and then meditating and mobilizing.

"The injury is very serious, the trauma is heavy, and the internal injury is heavier." After Xia Guangyun's work, there was some worry.

The place with the most serious trauma, naturally the right eye, has been completely disabled and blind.

From then on, he can only be a one-eyed dragon.

Thinking of this, Xia Guang’s heart angered again, and he could not wait to kill the three-legged mountain immediately and kill the enemy.

Compared with a blind eye, his internal injuries are even heavier, and they are all left with the three-legged elders.

The **** sacrifice ceremony will consume its own vitality. He will fight for his life, and he will only attack and defend himself regardless of his own style of play. The injury is naturally not light.

So that he is now seven and a half wounded, only feels moving, all the pain, weakness and weakness.

"First cure, I am now weak and weak, if not healed as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will completely hurt the foundation, let alone improve the strength, and even fall back to the realm of the Grand Master."

Xia Guang is not a person who is good at long-term planning. He can only plan his own way to go.

Try to heal first, then find the only relatives left, the brother and sister who went out when the family went out, and then tried to avenge their family.

Thinking of the dead family, Xia Guang could not help but feel sad.

He is bloody, and his martial arts talents are extremely outstanding.

The family had high hopes for him, and he did not even intend to let him inherit the martial arts, but managed to worship under the wall of a large school.

At that time, listening to Lei Feng Xia Jia is a large force attached to the Liangu Mountain Range, as a backing.

It is a pity that Xia Guang’s temper is fierce and violent. If he hasn’t gotten started, he will make a big disaster, so that things can’t be done.

Not only that, in order to avoid the disaster, the Xia family declared that he was early.

A peerless genius has not yet blossomed, and it has disappeared in the eyes of the outside world.

Xia Guang has been very difficult to get out of the house and has been staying at home for the same time.

Once upon a time, Xia Guang was also dissatisfied with this, but now I think of it, but I think it is also a kind of protection for the family.

The mother’s bitterness and her father’s hatred of iron were not steel. At this moment, it became the deepest impression in his heart. When he thought of sadness, he could not help but shed tears.

"Cry what cry! What is the use of crying!" After crying for a while, Xia Guang suddenly took two slaps: "Cry can avenge everyone?"

He wiped his face, cheered up, and barely stood up from the ground.

"Where am I now?" Xia Guang looked around in a stunned look.

He finally found a direction, walking on his own, looking for places where people smoke.

When I learned that I was in the southern world, Xia Guang could not help but be dumbfounded.

He thought about it, or first consider the problem of his own healing.

A injury like him is not something that can be treated by ordinary doctors.

Only when you are a warrior, and you are well versed in alchemy and refining, can you think of it.

Although Xia Guang has a family history, he is also a lord of Wu Sheng, but he knows little about alchemy.

There is an old saying that medical martial arts do not separate, the more they are repaired as high-powered warriors, the more subtle the grasp of the human body.

But the two are still very different after all.

Not to mention that Xia Guang does not have a Dan furnace at hand, even if there is, let him refine the ordinary medicinal herbs, he can still try, but he can not cure the medicinal drugs that he is currently so seriously injured.

I don't know if he should say that he is lucky. In the Mianshan Mountains in the southern Yantian Mountains, not far from him, there is just a martial art school named Zhaoyuan Pavilion.

The martial arts cultivator is not particularly outstanding in this Mianshan Mountains, but alchemy is quite level.

It is rumored that Zhaoyuan Pavilion has a healing medicine, Qinghui Dan, which has a miraculous effect in treating blood and internal injuries.

After Xia Guang asked for the path, he went to Zhaoyuan Pavilion and tried to find medicine.