Yan Zhaoge looked at fengyunsheng and then at sikongqing. He laughed and shook his head: "since Fu Shibo is out of the pass, this is expected."
"Let's go. Let's go to Tianbei island." Yan Zhaoge clapped his hands and walked ahead.
Before that, Zhao Ming was just about to leave for Chihong sect in tianbeizhou recently, so he just went with him.
First of all, after meeting the first elder of beizhou, Yan Zhaoge and others said goodbye to Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming went to the territory of Chihong school by himself, while Yan Zhaoge and his party continued to Yunting lake.
Yunting lake is located in a small country in the east of tianbeizhou, with a small area, but unique scenery.
Standing at the edge of the lake, you can see the white clouds in the middle of the lake.
The unique aura wave moves around Yunting lake and forms a unique existence in the center of the lake.
The moisture in the air condenses into clouds, but there is no wind or rain.
The four seasons here are like spring, and even the climate and temperature have not changed greatly, so that the white clouds are not scattered all the time, but like a huge Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A building that has always been there, transformed by clouds.
Yan Zhaoge and others are all masters of the realm of cultivation. They walk directly on the water to the center of the lake.
Before approaching the cloud Pavilion in the middle of the lake, a water curtain suddenly rises on the lake, like a barrier.
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyes and looked at it. He suddenly turned his white eyes.
Only on the water curtain, the handwriting is prominent.
"The Yan family are waiting outside. Others are coming in."
Ah Hu saw it, and a big face turned into a bitter gourd: "childe......"
Feng Yunsheng and Sikong Qing look at each other. Even if they don't know the situation, they now know that the legendary elder Fu doesn't want to see Yan Zhaoge and his son.
Ah Hu rubbed his hands and whispered to Yan Zhaoge, "young master, we can't make a hard break in this place."
At present, the water curtain seems to be a thin layer, but if you really think that the water curtain is fragile, it is a pit in your head.
This is Fu Enshu, a strong old master, who drives the flow of water with his martial arts and boxing.
Just as the stone and iron used to imprison heaven and earth with fist intention, Yan Xu could not advance or retreat directly.
For those with the same realm or higher accomplishments as Fu Enshu, the water curtain is nothing, but for Yan Zhaoge and ah Hu, the thin water curtain is more impregnable than the iron wall.
Yan Zhaoge looks at the water curtain in front of her eyes, laughs and shakes her head: "it doesn't matter."
Turning to fengyunsheng and sikongqing, yanzhaoge said with a smile, "Fu Shibo has a life. Go ahead."
Feng Yunsheng and Sikong Qingqing look over and see Yan Zhaoge's face calm.
After such a long time, they know more or less that Yan Zhaoge is really a man who only takes advantage of the advantages and doesn't suffer losses, even in the face of patriarchal clan elders.
Yan Zhaoge looked at them and smiled: "if you go in, I will go in naturally."
Feng Yunsheng's mouth was moved. He smiled rather than smiled. He gave Yan Zhaoge a thumbs up. He didn't hesitate to walk to the water curtain barrier.
Sikong Qing took a quiet look at Yan Zhaoge and nodded slightly, then turned to the water curtain.
As they walked, the water curtain opened automatically to let the second daughter in.
"What's the old saying, young man?" Seeing them in, ah Hu some egg painful voice asked: "rather offend gentleman don't offend villain, rather offend villain don't offend woman?"
"Who offended her? She's just careful of her own eyes. " Yan Zhaoge curled his lips and said, "relax your heart and wait for a moment."
"Soon she will take us in."
Ah Hu is astonished at himself. His son has always been very bullish. He always knew that, but now the other side is not comparable to ordinary people.
On identity, Fu Enshu and Fang Zhun and Shi tie are two levels of existence. Even if their strength and position are a little inferior, they are not for younger generation disciples to compete.
…… In particular, the woman is not very reasonable.
She really wants to beat a younger disciple. You have no place to call for justice.
This is one of Yandi and Shitie's generation of disciples, the most confused one when they were young.
Yuanzhengfeng, the old leader of Guangcheng, is a disciple passed down by all his relatives. Yandi is the youngest and the latest. When he started, other people left school.
Before Yandi's introduction, among all the senior brothers and sisters, when they were young, Shi tie was the most trusted person for yuanzhengfeng, Fang Zhun was the most favored one for yuanzhengfeng to appreciate, but Fu Enshu was the most popular one for yuanzhengfeng.
Fu's parents and Yuan Zhengfeng are not only in the same family, but also life and death friends. Unfortunately, both of them died early. Fu's parents are almost raised by Yuan Zhengfeng, and they are the same father and daughter.
In a sense, Yuan Zhengfeng doted on Fu Enshu too much since he was a child.
Yan Zhaoge sincerely felt that many people would like to thank Shi tie.
If it wasn't for him, a serious senior brother, to stop selling yuan Zhengfeng's face, Fu Enshu would be more destructive.
Ah Hu looks at Yan Zhaoge and smacks his lips: "young master, even if you are the elder of the other side, you are so confident. I am more confident than you. After all, Fang Chang is very rational."
"But elder Fu's words, she does things most of the time is to see the mood."
Yan Zhaoge shrugs his shoulders and raises three fingers.
"First of all, although Fu Shibo is more casual and reckless, she always depends on her own personal likes and dislikes to decide things, but she is very fond of her family after all."
"She was born here and grew up here. Shizu regarded her as a daughter and loved her as well as her father. How could she not treat her as a father?"
Yanzhaoge said with a finger folded: "she can suppress her mood and focus on the interests of the clan in front of the events that are really beneficial to Guangcheng mountain."
"Second, it may be a little bit bad for the elders to have fun in the back, but Fu Shibo has no patience for most things. Even if he is interested, he will fish for three days and bask in the net for two days."
Yan Zhaoge put up another finger: "however, Fu Shibo has great enthusiasm for martial arts cultivation, which has lasted for many years. Although she was the devil of the world when she was a young girl, she practiced diligently, even the master Bo always praised her. "
"Fu Shibo has a strong desire to explore the secrets of the unknown martial arts. If she doesn't understand something, she will suffer from sleep and food. She has to figure out the secrets before she gives up."
Yan Zhaoge said, but also some praise: "no madness, no words, can go to the present state of cultivation, Fu Shibo is not relying on luck."
"Fu Shibo loves face and likes to fight with others, but compared with face, she is more worried about the martial arts problems she can't solve."
Speaking of this, Yan Zhaoge smiled and put away the last finger: "the third thing is, hey hey, looking at the whole Guangcheng mountain, Fu Shibo has several acute sons. He is impatient..."
Voice did not fall, the water curtain barrier in front of us, suddenly quiet, silent and open.