"I'm not a Taoist priest or a teacher, I'm just a passerby." Silent's violent murderous intent flashed away, and his expression gradually became calm. Then he took a deep breath and said, "I'm not someone who casually stands up for others. Xia, it’s just that after Chongyuan killed others, he still wanted to kill me, which is a problem. When I walk in the world, I will never offend others unless they offend me. But if others want to take advantage of me, they even want to kill me for no reason. Me, then I can’t help but cause trouble for him too.”
His eyes were fixed on Shi Huang, and his cold and stern gaze made the woman feel like a thorn in her back. He said calmly: "I have no interest in getting involved in the grievances between your demon sect and those people. The world is all about the world, and killing people is just a nod. But your methods are too cruel, and you kill people and whole families at every turn, and harm innocent people. This is unjustifiable. ”
He snorted coldly and continued silently: "No matter how scary you are in the eyes of others, since I have taken care of this matter, there is no reason to give up halfway. Even if you are a demon sect, I don't care. But now I only want to find Chongyuan, if you are smart people, you should know what to do."
As soon as the calm voice fell, everyone suddenly felt a powerful sense of oppression that they had never seen before.
There were even a few warriors in white who couldn't stand the extremely uncomfortable pressure. The fingers holding the sword turned white due to excessive force, and they almost couldn't help but take action.
But the person giving orders here was Shi Huang, and no one dared to act rashly until she spoke.
Although there was no special movement in the silence, the momentum and words all contained provocation, as if they were deliberately guiding them to take the initiative.
Shi Huang's entire mind was as tense as a bow. She tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart that was about to explode. Shen Mo's contempt for Chong Yuan towards her and the Holy Legend gave her a heavy feeling of wanting to kill someone. But she is not an ordinary woman in the world. Being able to hide her identity and lurk in the Yan family is enough to prove that she is an extremely deep-minded person, otherwise she would not have been entrusted with such a task by the Holy Missionary Master. Therefore, although a heavy murderous intention emerged in her heart involuntarily, she would not easily make uncertain decisions and actions without knowing the origin of the other party.
Shi Huang's gaze remained on Shen Mo. In this short period of time, she had already sifted through the various figures in the world that she had secretly learned about in the past two years, but she still didn't know about this sudden appearance. What is the origin of men?
When people pass by, they leave their names, and when geese pass by, they leave their voices. At this time, Shi Huang felt just like Chong Yuan had felt before. It was impossible for a person like Shen Sheng not to have his name in the world, but the fact was that no one in the world knew that there was such a big figure like him.
No matter what kind of person you are, you will always have some concerns about things you don't understand, especially people like Xiang Shihuang who are more suspicious.
"I really didn't expect that the person who could make the decision here would be a woman." Seeing Shi Huang's face solemn and silent, his eyebrows slightly raised in silence, he looked at the woman and said calmly: "It seems that you are also a person of high status in the Demon Sect. people."
Shi Huang said coldly: "So what? How do you treat me?"
Silence's voice dropped: "Looking at this posture, even if I don't want to cause trouble, you definitely don't want me to walk out so easily, right?"
Shi Huang said with a gloomy face: "Since you know, why bother asking? If you dare to be an enemy of the Holy Legend, you should have such a consciousness."
"It makes sense and is courageous." Shen Mo nodded, and then said: "But if I want to leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me."
His expression paused, and then he said in a deep voice: "Not only can't you stop me, I'm afraid some of you will die."
Shi Huang could no longer suppress the murderous desire in her heart. She looked sharply and sneered: "Then you can give it a try."
Shi Huang had no reason to let Shen Mo leave alive. Regardless of whether it was Yue Wuque's order to kill the people who came to Yan's house, she couldn't let him go just because of Shen Shen's arrogant attitude and arrogant tone. Because this is a major matter concerning the authority of sacred tradition. Now that the Holy Legend has come out in full force to set foot in the Middle Earth and outside the Pass, they will soon enter the Pass and enter the Central Plains under the leadership of the leader Yue Wuque. Before that, Shengchuan had sent forces to kill Tiezhongtang, Fu Changqing, and Yan Shouyang, three remaining people from the Central Plains who had participated in the war that year. Everything was proceeding smoothly according to plan. If something unexpected happened right after Yue Wuque left the Sunset Racecourse, then Shi Huang, as a six-color saint and the person in charge of the Sunset Racecourse, would definitely have an impact on her impression and position in the leader's mind.
Therefore, both publicly and privately, Shi Huang could not let Shen Mo go. Even if he could not kill him, he would still have to capture him and then slowly figure out his origins. And this point, Chong Yuan, as the head of the king, must also be very interested.
Shi Huang didn't believe that the nearly twenty highly skilled believers headed by her couldn't get a single word of silence.
"Okay!" He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Then I'll give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and took a step forward.
Shi Huang's eyes turned cold, and a murderous word burst out from his mouth: "Kill!"
She stepped back at the same time.
The group of white-clothed believers who had already been unable to restrain themselves immediately drew out their swords upon hearing this, forming a dazzling shadow of swords and swords, and besieged Shen Mo.
Silence suddenly stepped back. Although it was just a simple step, and the steps seemed to be unorganized, he was able to get away from the sword in an instant. Then he suddenly turned his head and directed his cold eyes at Qi Cheng.
Ever since the old butler's identity was discovered, he stepped back without saying anything. He has always been a reserved and discerning person.
If he was just a hard-working person who could be easily satisfied, then he would never be able to betray Yan Shouyang.
As soon as the killing order came out and the sword flew, Qi Cheng's first thought was to avoid the edge temporarily, because no matter what the outcome of the fight between the two parties was, this old fox did not want to let himself be in danger easily. But as soon as his thoughts moved, he suddenly saw two cold eyes shooting towards him. When their eyes met, Qi Cheng's heart felt inexplicably cold for some reason.
Cold to the bone.
Then Shi Huang saw the silent figure suddenly move, and then Qi Cheng's chest exploded with blood.
Qi Cheng screamed and staggered down. He didn't even realize what happened and he fainted on the spot.
Qi Cheng suddenly had a two-foot-long diagonal wound on his chest. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood was constantly oozing out. It looked like his entire sternum had been severed by this wound.
Shi Huang's expression changed greatly. She could see that the wound on Qi Cheng's chest was opened by a knife blade. But she didn't see Shen Mo draw the sword, or she didn't see clearly how Shen Shen drew the sword.
Qi Cheng is not an ordinary person without the strength to restrain a chicken. He has followed Yan Shouyang for decades. Although he has not fought with anyone for a long time, his martial arts is not weak. That's why Yan Shouyang begged him to kill Shi Huang.
But despite this, Qi Cheng still didn't have any expectations or precautions, and was cut down by the unexpected and incredible sword.
He never imagined that Shen Mo would be the first to take action on him.
How fast is this knife?
None of the white-clothed believers could have expected or seen this sword. They were so shocked that their swords stopped at the same time, and they forgot to continue the siege of Silence.
But they saw that there was no knife in Shen Shen's hand.
Silence has a knife, and he did use it.
But now the knife is gone.
Shi Huang was still in a state of extreme astonishment and had not yet calmed down. When he saw Silence with empty hands, he took two steps outside without any pause. His speed was not very fast, but his figure had the momentum of a swimming dragon. He unexpectedly regained his strength. Breaking into the encirclement.
"Why don't you take action yet?" Shi Huang suddenly shouted sharply.
The white-clothed believers were suddenly startled, and immediately started to attack Silence again with their swords in hand.
These more than twenty white-clothed believers were elite soldiers specially assigned by Yue Wuque to Shi Huang to control the Sunset Racecourse. They were all drawn from the main force of the Holy Legend's invasion of the Central Plains martial arts. Not only did each of them He has excellent martial arts, and after years of training in group battles, his strength cannot be underestimated. This was also a targeted strategy adopted by Yue Wuque and the remnants of the defeated Demon Cult that learned from the lessons of the failed group battle and siege in the Central Plains in that war.
So although the silence caused a big shock to them, under Shi Huang's scolding, they immediately adjusted their spirits. Everyone quickly occupied the most advantageous position, and the slightly chaotic encirclement trend was instantly It was re-integrated, and the encirclement was as tight as an iron barrel.
The iron barrel-like encirclement closed in an instant. The white-clothed cultists advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, both offensive and defensive. Their swords, swords, and shadows intertwined into a fierce and deadly web. Silence is like a lonely boat in the whirlpool of the sea. It looks like it will be strangled to pieces if it is not careful.
However, Silence was the one who exceeded their expectations. Facing the continuous siege of swords, he remained calm and composed. He only waited for the sharpest point of the combined attack of dozens of swords as fast as the wind to get closer before he suddenly took two steps.
The speed is still not fast, but the span between two steps is huge, and contains a weird angle that is incomprehensible. Coupled with Shen Mo's majestic figure, between two steps, he looks like a swimming dragon. He once again escaped from the net of swords and swords.
After two joint attacks failed, every one of the white-clothed believers couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling.
As soon as Shen Shen retreated, his figure instantly approached the edge of the encirclement. Before the people in white on this side had time to step back, they saw him suddenly bow, and a cold sword light suddenly shot out from his waist.
The light of the sword passed by as fast as lightning, and several screams were heard at the same time. Three people in white clothes flew back and fell to the ground with blood, and died instantly.
The chests of the three of them were cut open with one knife, and Bai Sensen's sternum was shockingly exposed outside the wound. As soon as those three people died, a hole was torn open in the encirclement.
Shi Huang's eyes widened, ready to spit out fire.
The people in white clothes felt terrified at the same time.
Before the white-clothed men could regroup to surround him, Shen Shen, who had already sheathed his sword, took a step horizontally, placing his whole body in front of the white-clothed men on the side.
However, this step this time was surprisingly fast. The people in white clothes still didn't have time to react, and silence had already fallen upon them.
His arms suddenly parted, and two sword palms instantly cut into the throats of the two white-clothed cultists.
Two muffled groans and two sounds of broken necks were heard, and the two men in white were hit and flew backwards several feet before falling to the ground and dying.
With a body like a dragon swimming, Shen Mo twisted his waist to avoid two swords and one strike, then reversed his body, then bent his arms and turned his elbows, hitting the chest of a white-clothed cultist holding a scimitar with one elbow.
There was a crisp sound of "click", and the whole chest of the man in white instantly sunk under the elbow. He fell to the ground without a chance to make a sound and made no sound.
In just a few seconds, seven people, including Qi Cheng, were killed or injured by Shen Sheng's hand.
After Mo Shen knocked down one person with an elbow, he did not get entangled with the people in white clothes beside him. When he bowed and jumped out, his body was like a dragon swimming, his steps were like a tiger's stride, and he changed his direction in an instant.
His always clear and somewhat eerie eyes seemed to be able to see through the timing and position of the attacks of the white-clothed men, so he could predict the weakest point in the encirclement in advance every time, and just when their attacks failed Before forming the next combined attack, dodge to the weak spot in the surrounding area, and then succeed with one strike.
The attack was successful and then retreated. Even though the white-clothed men had a numerical advantage, their attack so far had not even touched the corner of his clothes.
Such a powerful movement and that unpredictable sword made the rest of the white-clothed people burst into fright and anger. The blood-brave fierce energy rushed into them and they shouted in unison, the sword was like a wave. Roll towards Silence.
At the same time, four figures rolled out from the ground, and exotic swords formed a criss-crossing cold light on the ground, slashing towards the silent feet.
Although several people were killed by Shen Mo in an instant, the white-clothed men were still well-trained masters, and they cooperated with each other tacitly. They could already see that every move of Shen Shen was coordinated with his exquisite footwork. Become. So without the need for verbal reminder, they instantly changed their siege strategy.
Under attack from above and below, all retreat routes for Silence were blocked.
The white-clothed people had already been aroused by him to an almost crazy murderous nature, and this combined attack was several times more powerful than before.
Their faces are ferocious, their murderous intent is boiling, and they swear to kill in silence!
The silent figure suddenly stopped, and he stood majestically in the formation of swords without any flaws, with energy pouring out of his body like mountains and rivers, and his linen cloak swaying fiercely.
"Hey……!"
With a deep shout, Shen Shen bowed and stepped in an instant, pressing his right hand on the left side of his waist. Then the brick where he stood shattered and sank a foot into the ground. Then his whole body suddenly spun up, and the shadow of swords and swords flashed under his feet.
In the lobby, there seemed to be a mad dragon and cold lightning piercing the air.
In everyone's eyes, they only saw a dragon-like figure rushing up. A flash of cold light seemed to split the world in an instant, cutting the entire space in the lobby into two halves.
Because the light of the spatula is cold and bright, and beyond the light of the knife is this dark world.
This sword cut not only the void, but also the ten swords that rolled towards Silence, and the necks of the ten men in white who surrounded him.
There was no sound of gold and iron clashing, as if the blade was cutting through water, and the sword and neck were cut off without any sound.
This is a sword that is enough to frighten both gods and ghosts.
The knife is faster and the man is faster. Shen Mo slashed ten people with one sword, and his figure flexed in the air. Like an eagle flying through the sky, he floated down towards the door of the lobby.
The white-clothed men tried their best to attack together, but only the last four were left alive.
Silence's figure swept towards the door, and an airtight cold light exploded under his feet again.
Those were two daggers, Shi Huang's daggers, and they were also highly poisonous daggers.
She finally couldn't help but take action herself.
In other words, she had to take action.
In fact, she wanted to take the opportunity to attack Shen Shen from the beginning, but Shen Shen's figure and footwork were too clever and elusive, and his attacks were too fast. Even though Shi Huang had the intention, he simply couldn't find the right time to attack.
When she finally got an opportunity and was about to take action, in just one face-to-face meeting, a dozen people in white clothes surrounded and killed them, and only four people were left.
Silence has killed so many people in Bai Yi who are not bad at martial arts, but still can advance and retreat with ease, even if it is said to be chopping melons and vegetables, it is not an exaggeration.
Shen Shen's martial arts cultivation was so high that it exceeded Shi Huang's expectations, and it exceeded him by more than a little.
At that moment, Shi Huang was heartbroken. At the same time, she seemed to understand the reason why Wang Shou Chongyuan failed to kill Shen Mo.
Perhaps it wasn't that Chong Yuan didn't want to kill Shen Mo, but that he couldn't kill him at all, or that he couldn't kill him within a period of time.
If even the king was not sure that he could kill someone, how could she be able to kill him as a six-color saint?
No wonder this strange man would utter wild words, saying that he wanted to hunt down Chong Yuan.
But now that the arrow was on the string, she had no choice but to fire it. Even though Shi Huang was trembling in her heart, she could no longer retreat at this moment, and she had no way to retreat.
The twenty sacred disciples sent by Yue Wuque personally had already paid the heavy price of being almost wiped out without even making any achievements.
Shi Huang cannot afford this price.
So she risked her life and fought against silence.
Not only is she good at using poison, but she is even more skilled in close combat, especially the pair of daggers tempered with poison. Her moves are so cruel and sinister that they can be called blood sealing.
When Shi Huang saw Shen Shen falling towards the outside of the hall, she rushed out with all her strength. After predicting Shen Shen's destination in advance, she used her poison-quenching double daggers.
The usage of the double daggers is very different from other weapons. It also fits the figure of the Shihuang woman very well. All her moves are unexpected and thrilling.
As soon as she took action, she was determined to destroy the silent feet that had no place to stay.
Shi Huang knew very well that the difference between her martial arts attainments and Shen Shen's was simply clouds and mud, so she didn't expect to be able to seriously injure or kill Shen Shen with one move, she just hoped to hurt him.
She was very confident about the poison on the pair of daggers. As long as she saw blood, Silence would definitely lose its resistance.
At this time, the only four people in white clothes left in the lobby had already swooped out.
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