Volume 1: The Strong Wind Rises Chapter 47 Standing Proudly

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When Shi Huang heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Shen Mo looked at Qi Cheng, nodded and said, "Yes, it's those two."

Qi Cheng's face was a little unnatural, and his tone was urgent. He asked, "I wonder where my two friends are now?"

Shi Huang looked at Silence's face thoughtfully.

Silent and without hesitation, he said casually: "The two of them encountered some trouble in Daomakan, so they delayed their arrival here, so they asked me to come and give a message to Officer Yan first."

"I see." Qi Cheng nodded, paused slightly, and then asked, "I wonder what happened to them?"

Silence did not answer immediately, but looked down at the cup of tea in his hand. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "They were killed."

His tone turned out to be very calm.

Although they had already known that Fu and Tie had been killed midway, Qi Cheng and Shi Huang were still able to hide it very well. They all showed extremely shocked expressions, and Qi Cheng even yelled exaggeratedly, took two steps back, and said anxiously: "Killed? How could this happen?"

Silently watching the expressions of the two people, her heart was as calm as water.

"How could my two friends be killed because they were so good at martial arts?" Qi Cheng was shocked. He stared at Silence and asked, "Little brother, do you know who killed them?"

Shen Mo shook his head and said: "I don't know. Before they were killed, the old man named Fu asked me to come and report. I asked the staff to be careful. I'm afraid someone will come here to cause trouble for you in the past few days."

Qi Cheng groaned and frowned repeatedly.

Silently said suddenly: "The member of the Communist Party of China just said that something happened to your family today. Could it be...?"

Qi Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, it's my birthday today, but I didn't expect that a group of gangsters who had had a problem with me would come to provoke me. Although I have driven them away, I don't know if they He will come again to take revenge, so I sent away a group of relatives and friends to prevent them from suffering unnecessary disasters. Just now, I asked my little brother to leave as soon as possible. This is the reason why."

He suddenly pretended to be surprised and asked anxiously: "Could it be that those who killed my two friends were also those gangsters?"

"I don't know about this."

He pondered in silence for a moment, and then said: "No wonder the next time I walked in, I found that this place was so deserted. Although I have never seen Yuan Wai before, I have heard of Yuan Wai's reputation for a long time. I must have used Yuan Wai's martial arts to deal with several gangsters. It will definitely be easy for people like this."

Qi Cheng gave a wry smile and said casually: "What little fame I have is all brought out by my friends in the world. It's really not worth mentioning."

"Yuan Yuanwai Xia has a reputation far and wide, and is respected by people in this place outside the customs. Therefore, when dealing with a few bandits, it shouldn't be possible to drive them all away, right?"

Silence suddenly spoke unexpected words.

Qi Cheng didn't know why the other party asked this question, but in order not to reveal any flaws, he could only answer: "That's natural. Although they are seeking revenge with hatred, today is my sixtieth birthday, and it is really not appropriate to see blood and hurt others. So. I just sent them away."

"Yuan Waizhai has a kind heart, no wonder he is known as the number one person in the northwest martial arts world." Shen Mo shook his head and sighed, and suddenly said: "Since Yuan Wai didn't kill anyone, why does this place have such a strong smell of blood?"

Qi Cheng and Shi Huang were startled when they heard this. Before they could react, Shen Shen suddenly appeared, using his palm as a knife, he slashed at Qi Cheng's head.

Although Qi Cheng is old, he has been with Yan Shouyang for decades, and he is also a man with martial arts skills, but he rarely takes action. Because during the years when Yan Shouyang was in charge of Sunset Racecourse, even if there was trouble, he would not be needed as a housekeeper.

Therefore, as a person with martial arts skills, his intuition and sensitivity are much higher than ordinary people. When he heard Mo Shen's words, Qi Cheng was suddenly alert, but when he was really on guard, he saw that the tall man had already struck the top of his head with a palm knife.

When Silence took action, there was no sign at all, it was just a sudden move of his mind. And the sharpness carried by the fleshy palm is almost the same as that of a real sword.

Shi Huang was also shocked at the side. She really didn't expect that this strange man would have such advanced skills.

Qi Cheng yelled, unable to resist for a moment, so he had to dodge to the side with all his strength in panic, and just barely managed to avoid the sudden palm strike, but his expression was full of embarrassment.

But Shen Mo's palm strike did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. His broad, calloused palm stayed motionless where Qi Cheng stood just like a knife.

Shi Huang stepped back several feet, his face suddenly full of beauty and his brows cold.

Silence stood casually, still holding the cup of tea in his hand, but not a drop of tea in the cup spilled.

"You are indeed not Yan Shouyang." Shen Mo looked at Qi Cheng who looked shocked, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly.

"What did you say?" Qi Cheng looked guarded and solemn, and he said coldly: "Why do you think I am not Yan Shooyang?"

Momo retracted his palm and said coldly: "If you are really Yan Shooyang, then with your martial arts, you will never be able to catch such a simple move from me."

Qi Cheng's heart sank. His martial arts were indeed not on the same level as Yan Shooyang's. He suddenly regretted that he had not refined his martial arts skills over the years.

Shen Mo suddenly raised the tea cup in his hand to his lips, and slowly spit out a sip of water under the surprised expressions of the two of them.

It turned out to be the sip of tea he just drank. It turned out that he didn't drink it in his stomach.

Qi Cheng and Shi Huang's expressions have darkened. They already feel that the person who came today is not a simple figure.

"If you are really Yan Shouyang, who is known as a chivalrous man, then how come you poisoned this cup of tea?" Shen Mo's face was as cold as ice: "I drink any kind of tea, but I don't drink poisonous tea."

As soon as he let go of his hand, the cup of tea fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. At the same time, the tea splashed everywhere and foam appeared on the ground.

This tea is indeed poisonous.

Shi Huang's expression suddenly changed, because she had poisoned him unintentionally, and she was very skillful in poisoning. Yan Shouyang was poisoned by the poison she put on that piece of clothing, and his martial arts skills were greatly reduced in an instant.

The poison given by Shihuang is also quite strange. It is colorless and odorless, almost the same as water. Even if Yan Shouyang is as skilled in martial arts, Yan Shouyang is not aware of it except that he does not expect that his family will poison him. But Shen Shen actually already knew that the tea was poisonous.

In addition to being bold and careful, it seemed that this man had noticed something strange from the moment he entered the door.

It is impossible for such a person to have no origin.

Standing proudly in silence, he looked at the two of them coldly, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Is Chongyuan here?"

He is just like that knife, everything is simple and direct.

"Who are you?" Shi Huang did not expect that this strange man who claimed to be silent would know Chong Yuan's name. Her expression suddenly changed and she blurted out: "How do you know the name of Wang Shou?"

"The king's head?" Shen Mo's heart stirred, and he suddenly remembered the situation when he fell down the horse ridge, and he suddenly understood the situation in front of him. He sneered and said: "You are indeed members of the Demon Cult. From this point of view, has the real Yan Shooyang been killed by you?"

"Who are you from Yan Shouyang?" Shi Huang's beautiful eyes were filled with fierce expressions. She stared at the silent face and said in a deep voice, "It seems that he has never had a friend like you."

After hearing the words in silence, his expression changed. He realized that things were not so simple, because the words of these two people clearly meant that they were very familiar with Yan Shouyang.

Qi Cheng suddenly remembered something, and he asked tentatively: "Are you the one who delivered the medicine to me?"

Even though he was so nervous, he still couldn't change his name to Yan Shouyang. After listening to it silently, I suddenly understood a little bit. But he was not clear about Qi Cheng's problem. So he shook his head and said: "Yan Shooyang and I have never known each other, and I don't know who the person who delivered the medicine is. But I already know one thing now..." The cold eyes looked from the two people's faces again. After scanning, he said in a deep voice: "You must be from the Yan family, but you are not really from the Yan family. That's why Yan Shouyang died so quickly."

Although his last words were a bit strange, he did guess the truth.

Then Silence added: "Because only people who are very familiar with him will know his situation. It is also because of people who are very familiar with him that he will not be defensive."

Drawing inferences from one instance, careful thinking, clear logic, and silence, these simple words made Shi Huang and Qi Cheng involuntarily startled again.

This stranger, who had only been in the house for a short moment, was able to deduce what had happened here from just a few words of conversation. How can such skill and such a sensitive mind not be surprising?

Seeing that there was no need to pretend anymore, Shi Huang's eyes suddenly revealed murderous intent, and she sneered: "So what if your guess is right? Are you trying to stand up for Yan Shooyang?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in white in the lobby and the four people at the door took their respective positions, blocking the silent retreat.

At the same time, there was a burst of intensive footsteps inside and outside the lobby. In the blink of an eye, the entire lobby was surrounded by more than a dozen people in white.

The faces of the people in white were gloomy and murderous, and they all held bright and sharp swords in their hands.

Their swords are different from the swords used in the martial arts of the Central Plains. The swords are like crescent moons, and the swords are narrower, longer and sharper. At first glance, they are not ordinary Middle-earth weapons.

Nearly twenty men in white gathered together to form an almost flawless encirclement, trapping Silence in the middle. The strong murderous aura emanating from their bodies made the temperature in the entire lobby instantly become even colder.

Silence didn't turn around, and he knew just by feeling that these people were all extraordinary murderers.

"Killing Yan Shouyang won't have such a strong smell of blood, even though you have cleaned it up very well." Shen Mo was motionless when surrounded by swords. He looked at Shi Huang calmly and said: "Look at this With your posture, you may have killed everyone in the Yan family, right?"

Shi Huang snorted coldly: "Yan Shouyang is the enemy of my saint. He deserves to die, so the entire Yan family has been buried with him."

There was no expression on his face when he said this.

Shen Mo breathed out slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "You are indeed the same as Chong Yuan, evil heretics who kill without blinking an eye! Where is Chong Yuan now, and why don't you see him?"

Shi Huang was secretly puzzled. She didn't know what happened between Shen Mo and Chong Yuan. If the man in front of him was Chong Yuan's enemy, then this person would be extraordinary. Although she has left the Western Region for many years, she is very clear about Chong Yuan's abilities and character. In the Western Region, there have been almost no people who have been enemies with him over the years, because those who dare to challenge him will only be tortured and killed by him. Now, if this man is Chong Yuan's enemy but has not been eliminated by Chong Yuan, then there is only one possibility, that is, this man's martial arts must not be worse than Chong Yuan's, and even the martial arts between the two are still on par.

Chong Yuan's strange cultivation makes him invincible in the entire Holy Tradition except for the leader Yue Wuque. If even he can't kill someone in one fell swoop, then one can imagine the level of this person's martial arts.

Taking this into account, Shi Huang couldn't help but feel a little more cautious. Yue Wuque's order before leaving was to kill everyone who might come to Yan's house to avenge Yan Shouyang. But right now, this person doesn't seem to be a character that can be easily killed.

Shi Huang's mind was racing. She still wanted to find out where the other party came from. The more she knew about the enemy, the more confident she would be in taking action. So she said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you looking for the king's head?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. It doesn't matter whether Chongyuan is the king's head or anything else." Shen Mo said with a heavy tone, "What matters is that I am the one who came to kill him."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

A group of warriors in white clothes were even more shocked. There were actually people in this world who wanted to kill Chong Yuan! Kill Chongyuan, the leader of the Sacred King who is as high as a secret demon in the Western Territory.

After being surprised, everyone couldn't help but sneer, because this was indeed the least funny joke they had ever heard.

Chong Yuan's status in the Western Region, within the Holy Mission, and in the minds of countless believers is already comparable to that of the leader. He is almost invincible and almost omnipotent.

For such a person, someone unknown to anyone would actually want to kill him.

If he wasn't a madman, how could he say such a thing.

But Silence is not a madman.

After Shi Huang was startled, she couldn't help but show a bit of contempt. She knew that the man in front of her was not an ordinary person, but to say that he wanted to kill Chong Yuan was simply a joke, and the joke was not that way.

"You ignorant person, you have such an arrogant tone!" Shi Huang sneered: "Did you know that you would lose your life because of these words?"

Silence remained unmoved, with a calm look on his face, and said calmly: "Chong Yuan, who practices the Forbidden God Dharma and the Heretic Dharma Formation, said similar things not long ago, but in the end he ran away."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

When Shi Huang heard this, her face suddenly froze. She couldn't believe that Shen Mo could actually say the name of the technique that Chong Yuan practiced.

She was stunned for a moment. Although she couldn't believe it, she still felt an inexplicable tremor in her heart, because she could tell from the silent words that he and Chong Yuan had indeed met and had a fight.

If the two of them didn't take action, it would be impossible for Shen Mo to know Chong Yuan's martial arts skills. But what surprised Shi Huang even more was that Chong Yuan didn't kill him, which was very inconsistent with Wang Shou's character.

Seeing the shocked expressions of Shi Huang and others, Silent's eyes moved slowly, and then said coldly: "It seems that Chong Yuan is not here."

With his cold and indifferent demeanor, he really looked like a guy who was chasing others.

Shen Mo knew clearly in his heart that since Chong Yuan had not come here, it meant that in addition to these demon sect members at the moment, there must have been other masters of the demon sect with the same cruel methods and high martial arts skills. Although he has never met Yan Shouyang, this is not the first time he has been to the Northwest Land. He has heard of this person's reputation. It seems that he is not a person with false reputation. If he does not use special means, even if there are many people in the demon sect here, Everyone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wipe out the entire Yan family in a short period of time.

Therefore, Chong Yuan did not come here, not because he was really avoiding his pursuit, but because he must have other plans.

Shi Huang suppressed his pounding heart and said in a deep voice: "You are so arrogant. Do you know who you are facing?"

"You are the Holy Demon Cult." He looked at the people in the lobby with silent eyes and said calmly and calmly: "You kill innocent people indiscriminately and are cruel. It is not surprising that you are called the Demon Cult. You are the same as Chong Yuan. , they all deserve to be killed!”

His expression and tone were very calm, but what followed was a violent murderous intention that suddenly broke out.

Qi Cheng, who was standing aside, was so frightened by this inexplicable murderous intention that he felt his heart tremble.

Shi Huang's pretty face suddenly sank, and she said with concentration and caution: "It seems like you are planning to face injustice on the road and become a hero for once?"

"Hero?" Silence suddenly showed a sarcastic look on his face, and he sneered: "Shen has been wandering around the world for many years and has never seen a real hero. The reason why Shen came here is just to kill Chong Yuan That’s all.”

What an arrogant tone! Shi Huang couldn't help but became furious, this man was too arrogant.

"You only have one life, so you'd better think carefully about the consequences of being an enemy of my Holy Legend. You in China have already tasted the consequences twenty years ago." Shi Huang sneered and said disdainfully: "You think Are you that old Taoist from Qingcheng Mountain? Or are you that poor old Confucian? If you don't have enough money, don't stand up for others casually."

Shen Mo frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the young Demon Sect woman in front of him actually knew something about some of the long-established martial arts people in the Central Plains.

In fact, Shi Huang had not experienced the war between good and evil back then. The old Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain she mentioned was naturally Lu Huaichen, and the old and poor Confucian scholar was Shang Yi, who was "a gentleman with a book, a sword, and a romantic gentleman." The reason why she knew about these martial arts seniors from the Central Plains was because she often heard Yue Wuque mention them with gritted teeth when she was in the Western Region. She also learned about them from the rumors and her secret investigation after sneaking into Sunset Racecourse.

These two people were the pillars of the martial arts world in the Central Plains back then. Unfortunately, Lu Huaichen has not been out of the martial arts world for decades, and the businessman who was once the pinnacle of the Confucian sect disappeared after the war. No news came out about him.

But despite walking silently in the world for many years, with a more mysterious background, and what he saw was extraordinary, he really didn't know much about the sect of the Holy Tradition. Because the Holy Tradition has disappeared for more than twenty years, and the trauma it caused to the Central Plains was too painful, few people mention it now.

Counting the time, when the Demon Sect fought a bloody battle in the Central Plains twenty years ago, Shen Shen was just a young child, and he was still going through an unknown ordeal, and in his subsequent experiences, he was deliberately guided to avoid... Live through those major events in the world...



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