Three Hundred and Fifty-Eight. Looking for Sikong Qing

? Yan Zhaoge looked at the person in front of him, frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Beside him, Ah Hu was stunned and almost bit his tongue: "Master, what the hell is this..."

Yan Zhaoge withdrew his gaze, looked around, and said casually, "Go and ask and you'll know."

After saying that, he appeared and walked out, and came to the young man. After the other party noticed Yan Zhaoge, there was a hint of guard in his eyes.

Yan Zhaoge asked straight to the point: "I don't know what to call this friend? Forgive me for being rude, your Excellency is an acquaintance with me, the appearance is exactly the same, but that person is a woman."

Hearing this, the man who was almost indistinguishable from male and female, whose facial features and appearance were basically the same as Sikong Qing's, his eyes flickered slightly.

He looked Yan Zhaoge up and down, and asked without answering, "But Master Guangcheng Yan Zhaoge is in person?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded calmly: "That's right, it's me."

The man in front of him said: "My Ouyang Qi, although he lives in seclusion abroad, the name of Mr. Guangcheng is still as loud as thunder. I am lucky to see you today."

"Ouyang Qi?" Yan Zhaoge repeated in a low voice.

The young man looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "Young Master Yan, is there someone you know well who looks similar to me?"

"To be honest, when I came down here, I heard that two people who looked exactly like me were fighting here, so I became curious and came to check it out." Ouyang Qi said, "It's a bit shocking. People can't laugh or cry, those are two women."

"Unfortunately, it's a step late, both of them have already left, Yuan Keng is alone."

Yan Zhaoge quietly looked at the face in front of him that was similar to Sikong Qing.

Except for men's clothing and some gender characteristics, the other party's appearance basically looks exactly the same as Sikong Qing.

This Ouyang Qi's figure is slender compared to normal men, and his height is also slightly shorter.

But it's also true, even his figure is basically the same as Sikong Qing, presumably the size of the skeleton should be roughly the same.

However, even if the gender is the same, once he speaks, people can be sure that he is not the same as Sikong Qing. The two people's conversation styles and attitudes towards people are completely different.

The speaking voice is a male voice,

A female voice is distinctly different, but has somewhat similar tonal characteristics.

However, the tone, speed of speech, wording, etc., are completely different.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ouyang Qi, and smiled slightly: "That's indeed a pity, Your Excellency and my junior sister look too similar, I thought you two were lost relatives at first."

Ouyang Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's hard to say, my parents died early, and I didn't remember things when I was young, so I can't be sure."

Yan Zhaoge asked casually: "I don't know who your Excellency studied under, maybe Yan knows?"

Ouyang Qi replied: "My family teachers are scattered overseas, not to mention the mainland, even the inner sea is rarely visited, Mr. Yan thinks he has never seen it before."

Yan Zhaoge didn't ask any more questions, but nodded, "Since that's the case, if you are free, welcome to visit me at Guangcheng."

Ouyang Qi cupped his hands and saluted: "My honor."

"I still have something to do, if there is nothing else, I will leave here. If you are rude, please don't blame Mr. Yan."

Seeing Ouyang Qi's leaving figure, Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "Ah Hu, follow him, this person's words are not true, there must be something wrong."

"Yes, young master." Ah Hu patted Panpan, and went in response.

Yan Zhaoge still stayed on the small island, scanning his eyes to observe the environment here.

Sikong Qing has already reached the peak cultivation level of the Outer Gang Grandmaster, and the outburst of the Gang Qi has amazing destructive power. Fighting to the death with people on the island will naturally leave a lot of traces.

And her opponent is also not a benevolent master. The two sides fought a real fight, and the fight was inextricable, and the island was almost razed to the ground.

The traces of the fight between the two sides here have been completely preserved.

When Ouyang Qi came here just now, he seemed to be observing the environment here.

Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu's cultivation bases were much higher than his. When he was observing the traces of the battle on the island, Yan Zhaoge was also quietly observing him.

With Yan Zhaoge's eyesight, it is not difficult to find that most of Ouyang Qi's attention is on the marks left by Sikong Qing.

Is it just because Sikong Qing was born in Guangcheng Mountain, a holy land-level power, that he has received extra attention?

Yan Zhaoge shook his head slowly, and came to a deep pit.

A huge pit like a small basin was blasted out here, and the soil and rocks in the pit were scorched black, as if they had been blasted out by a powerful flame.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand, and picked up some scorched earth and rocks in the pit.

The scorched earth fell into his hands, Yan Zhaoge twitched it lightly with his fingers, his own qi surged, and the scorched earth gradually turned into fly ash.

"The God of Fire in the hands of the God of the Five Elements, or the martial arts recorded in the Burning Sun Cult, or the scorched-earth war?" Thoughts flashed through Yan Zhaoge's mind: "Excellent fire-type martial arts, Incorporating a wave of decisive power that will perish together, jade and stone will burn together, it should be the Huo Fiend in the hands of the Five Elements Fiend God."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "From this point of view, Junior Sister Sikong finally gained the upper hand, forcing her opponent to fight for her life, using this last trick."

"I just don't know what the end result will be?"

He lifted his body upwards, suspended above the small island, and looked around the sea: "Unfortunately, the surroundings are all seas, so it's hard to tell what route Junior Sister Sikong and the others took when they left the island?"

After Yan Zhaoge and Lu Wei pondered for a while, he slapped it down.

The small island suddenly began to shake violently, cracked from the center, and then began to sink into the sea.

Yan Zhaoge looked around again, wanting to see if he found anything else, but he didn't find anything.

Shaking his head, Yan Zhaoge chased after Ouyang Qi, Ah Hu, and Panpan in the direction they had just left.

The crane wings spread out behind him, and the speed was like lightning.

Leaving the waters and boundaries controlled by Bihai City, and arriving at the Beihai Sea, one can immediately feel that the daily situation has become chaotic and complicated.

Here, there is little order, a paradise for outlaws.

A person's identity and background, here, the effect is reduced to the minimum, because your opponent is likely to be used to the style of being drunk today, and having a good day is a year-long style.

In this environment, the most reliable thing is one's own strength.

Fortunately, although most of the people here are lawless, most of them are experienced and discerning, and they will not take the initiative to mess with people they can't afford.

But there are always people with no eyesight who bump into Yan Zhaoge head-on.

In the end, he failed to rob, but was robbed by Yan Zhaoge, and then he was slaughtered and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

After catching up with Ah Hu, Ah Hu grinned: "Master, I feel that this kid is deliberately leading us around."

"Then I'm more interested." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Under this geographical environment, he can lead us around and prevent us from finding Junior Sister Sikong. On the other hand, he can determine where Junior Sister Sikong is. That’s why we can successfully avoid it.” (To be continued.)