"Mr. Yan only has an only son. His daughter-in-law seems to be named Shi and Jinyi." Yu Zhongchao said with a frown.
"Yes, that's her." Tian Wangye nodded slightly.
Yu Zhongchao's expression changed several times, and he asked in a deep voice: "Today is Mr. Yan's sixtieth birthday. How could the farm owner meet his daughter-in-law on the road?"
Although Cao Xiong and Xue Yue did not speak, their expressions showed the same doubt.
Yan Shouyang has a very important status and reputation outside the customs. On such an important day as his sixtieth birthday, Sunset Racecourse must be very lively. As the daughter-in-law of the Yan family, it is only reasonable that she should be at home at this time.
Tian Wangye turned around and walked out the door, saying as he walked: "It was already dark when I met her. She was very panicked and deliberately avoided us when she saw us. It was only the sharp-eyed people in my village who discovered her. . When she saw me, her expression was obviously wary and resistant. Then I asked the same question, but she refused to say a word. It wasn’t until I asked more questions that she asked me a word. She asked me: I'm not going to Sunset Racecourse..." At this point, Tian Wangye paused and continued: "I just said that I still had some things to do, and I would send her back after that. Then she agreed to follow me. I was still thinking that after I figured out the situation of the letter, I would send her back to find out what happened. Who would have thought that all these strange things happened as soon as I got here, and I forgot about her for a while. "
He walked out of the door in a hurry and walked straight into the street. Yu Zhongchao and others also followed him out of the door. They knew that Tian Wangye was going to question the woman face to face.
Yu Zhongchao walked a little slower and said to the disciples beside him: "You two stay and watch the people inside."
The two Silver Hook Sect disciples nodded in agreement and immediately stood guard at the door.
As Cao Xiong walked, he suddenly said: "Shi Jinyi left the Yan family at this time. Could it be that something really happened at Sunset Racecourse?"
Xue Yue's expression immediately changed. Because his father, Xue Yu, the master of Shuangqi Sect, was one of the guests invited by Yan Shouyang.
He made a prompt decision and immediately said to a few close followers around him: "You two, rush to Sunset Racecourse immediately to find the sect owner. If you have the news, one of you will return here immediately to report!"
"Yes, Young Master!" Two of the three cronies around him immediately responded respectfully, then quickly ran back to the street and found their respective horses. They got on their horses at the same time and ran towards the Sunset Racecourse with torches in hand. direction.
The horse's hooves splashed snow all over the ground and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Xue Yue watched the two riders leave with a gloomy expression.
Cao Xiong said to the side a little ignorantly: "Young master Xue, don't worry too much. Even if something happens at Sunset Racecourse, and your master is famous for his martial arts skills, there will probably be no problem."
There is nothing wrong with this. The Sunset Racecourse is the leading force in the martial arts world outside the Guan. The owner of the racecourse, Yan Shouyang, is a top master with profound cultivation. He is known as the number one person in the martial arts world outside the Guan. In addition, he also has There are many subordinates who are not weak in martial arts, but no one has dared to commit a minor offense in more than ten years, thus firmly occupying the position of the leader of several major forces in the world outside the customs. Xue Yu, as the leader of the Double Flag Sect, is also a famous martial arts master in the world. The prime ministers of the two major forces of the Shuangqi Sect and the Sunset Racecourse are gathered together. Who in the world outside the customs has the courage to cause trouble?
There was nothing wrong with Cao Xiong's words on the surface, but it didn't sound that way to Xue Yue's ears.
Xue Yue didn't look at him, but his face jumped, and he replied indifferently: "Young Master Cao doesn't need to care about my Shuangqi Sect's affairs."
Cao Xiong showed a faint smile, but he was too sensible to say anything more.
In the darkness of the roof, Silence and Bai Wugou lurked quietly, giving a clear view of the situation on the street.
But the people on the street couldn't see that there were two people hiding under the eaves somewhere beside the street, so naturally they didn't know their expressions at this moment.
Bai Wugou's whole body was hidden in the darkness, and Silence was slightly forward, so his expression couldn't be seen.
Bai Wugu stared coldly at the few people on the street who entered and walked out of the house. No one knew what he felt in his heart.
He withdrew his gaze from the street and shifted it to the silent figure.
At this time, the silent and cold voice said to him again: "The current head of the Bai family in Cangzhou is Bai Yuchang, and his stick skills are quite powerful. In your opinion, how does Bai Yuchang compare with Tiezhongtang? "
Bai Wuguo in the darkness seemed to be silent for a moment when he heard the words, but he could not clearly see the change in his expression. Then he whispered: "I haven't seen Uncle Tie Shi for a long time, and I don't know if his martial arts has improved now. So I can't comment on the two of them."
The silent voice rang low in Bai Wugu's ears, but there was no sound from the outside world: "The Bai family's ancestral stick technique is famous in Cangzhou Wulin, and Tiezhongtang's unique spear technique is also a profound martial arts. Stick technique Although there are differences in spear skills, there are also many similarities. You are related to them based on your status, and you are from the Cangzhou Bai family, so you should have some knowledge of your family's martial arts, so why is it difficult to compare? Woolen cloth?"
But I heard Bai Wugou sigh in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness that could not be concealed: "My talent is limited, so the result of my martial arts training is just a little stronger than the average person. And my family is not the best in the family." It is the lowest branch, so it is not taken seriously, so I have little exposure to family martial arts. In recent years, my family has been gradually marginalized, and my family has almost lost its foothold in Cangzhou, so I have been wandering around in search of it these years. The opportunity is just to find a better way to survive..."
His tone paused slightly, and he sighed softly: "I have spent too much energy on making a living these years, so it is really difficult to have any insights into the martial arts of Tie Shishu and Bai Yuchang."
"In life, most people are looking for just a few taels of silver." Shen Mo seemed to be deeply moved, and her tone softened: "It seems that you are indeed a person with a lot of stories."
"As long as a person is alive, it is not easy." Bai Wugou sighed: "As long as a person is alive, it is inevitable that there will be some stories. Just like you, aren't you also a person with stories?"
"You are so sentimental, you are not suitable for martial arts training." Shen Mo seemed to smile and said: "It seems that you should go to the school to be a teacher."
Bai Wuguo seemed to also smile silently.
After a moment of silence, Mo Shen suddenly said: "Listen to what you said, Bai Yuchang, who is famous in Cangzhou, is just a villain who values profits and is ruthless. How can such a hypocrite deserve his reputation as a stick in the sky? "
Bai Wuguo didn't answer.
At the same time, in a mountain col a few miles away from Daomakan, there was a mountain temple that had been abandoned for many years and was now almost covered by snow. In a place that had been rarely visited all year round, there was now a faint yellow light. Emitted from the dilapidated and overgrown temple door.
Although the heavy snow has stopped, the cold wind remains. That dim yellow light seemed to be the only warmth in this place filled with desolation and silence.
A figure suddenly appeared on the path covered with thick snow in front of the mountain temple.
The visitor is wearing a green shirt and has a tall figure. He has his hands behind his back. He looks elegant and handsome, but his expression is arrogant. There is an arrogant look in his eyes, as well as an air of domineering evil that cannot be concealed.
This person turned out to be Chongyuan, the leader of the Holy Legend.
No one knows why this legendary king, who used extremely terrifying methods to intercept and kill the former traitor Fu Minghe and three Iron Spear Sect disciples in Daomakan, and later launched a shocking battle with Shen Mo. The mountain temple will suddenly appear in this mountain col.
Chong Yuan put his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the shimmering mountain temple that was leaking from the door. His arrogant and stern expression became much restrained, and his elegant face turned to have a rare tenderness.
Chong Yuan walked towards the mountain temple. His steps were light and there was almost no unnecessary movement in his body. However, his feet stepped on the snow, leaving only a line of shallow footprints that were too light to be seen with the naked eye.
When he walked, his whole body was as light as a feather, and like a ghost emerging from the darkness.
Chong Yuan approached the mountain temple at a leisurely pace. When he was still more than two feet away from the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly changed strangely.
What made him stop was the sudden burst of murderous intent coming from the temple door and behind him.
Chong Yuan felt the cold and majestic killing intent instantly surround him, causing the space within a few feet around him to instantly become as if even the air had stopped flowing.
If it weren't for a top expert, it would be impossible for him to exude such a strong and terrifying murderous intention, and such an expert would actually appear in this mountain temple that has not been visited by humans for many years.
Chong Yuan did not move, and the murderous intent surrounding him did not change. It just continued to lock him tightly with a warning.
But Chong Yuan didn't look surprised at all. On the contrary, he showed a slightly satisfied smile on his face.
Then he took a gentle step forward.
He wants to enter the mountain temple.
But as soon as he took this step, the murderous intention that locked him suddenly exploded. Four tornadoes seemed to have rolled up in the space around Chong Yuan in an instant, strangulating towards him quickly and without mercy.
At this moment, murderous intent swept across the sky and the earth within a few feet was wrapped in this extremely cold murderous intent, making it impossible to escape.
Chong Yuan raised the corner of his mouth. He still maintained a casual posture with his hands behind his back, but after he tapped the snow with one of his toes, his whole body rose up to a height of ten feet.
Then his whole body was filled with layers of scarlet blood, and a pair of huge blood wings spread out strangely from behind, just like the wings of a demon, holding Chong Yuan firmly in the air.
As the blood wings swelled, Chong Yuan's entire body was firmly wrapped in the spreading blood.
After the four tornado-like killing intent collided with the layers of blood, they disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, four tall black figures suddenly appeared behind Chong Yuan at the entrance of the temple.
These four black figures were like bloodthirsty beasts lurking in the darkness that suddenly discovered their prey. They all exuded an extremely cold and terrifying aura, and each of them stared at Chong Chong with a murderous gaze. deep.
There was no fluctuation or emotion in their eyes, like beasts that had been hungry for several days and were staring at their prey with bloodthirsty eyes.
They are human but they don't seem to be human. They only have pure evil spirit and murderous intention.
Chong Yuan, who was nearly ten feet high in the sky, looked down at the four black figures at his feet, and the satisfied smile on his face became a little deeper.
The four men were strong and tall, and their entire bodies were wrapped in black robes, including their heads. And on their faces, they all wore black iron masks that exuded a faint light, revealing only two empty eyes.
Their hands were black, covered with criss-crossing muscles and blood veins, and their ten long, sharp nails as hard as iron were like the claws of a tiger.
Chongyuan didn't move, and neither did these four strange people. They didn't seem to be in a hurry to launch an attack. They seemed to be warning, or even trying to prevent Chong Yuan from approaching the mountain temple.
In other words, their mission is to protect this mountain temple.
But at this time, Chongyuan moved again, and his long and evil figure floating in the air floated towards the temple entrance.
The four black figures reacted immediately. A dark red light suddenly appeared in their empty eyes behind their masks, and then they took steps at the same time.
Their reactions and movements were surprisingly synchronized, as if they had been trained for a long time and were full of tacit understanding.
Murderous intent surged from their bodies again, pointing directly at Chong Yuan.
"enough."
Chong Yuan suddenly let out a low cry, and then he suddenly stretched out his hands behind his back, and then lightly pressed his palms towards the four people in the air.
Following Chong Yuan's understatement of palm pressure, blood mist filled the area within a few feet, and five stars of blood were faintly visible on the snow.
This is clearly the heretical curse seal technique practiced by Chong Yuan: the Blood Hell Meridian Formation.
It's just that the extremely terrifying curse seal formation used by Chong Yuan now is far less powerful than when he was fighting the powerful enemy Silence today. And even in the face of silence, I'm afraid Chong Yuan has not fully exerted the power of the Cursed Seal Formation.
Even so, facing these four monster-like people in front of the ruined temple, Chong Yuan actually used the secret magic circle as soon as he took action. This shows that he obviously did not dare to despise these four monsters. At the same time, it can also be seen that the power of the four people is also very impressive.
In the faint five-star blood light, the footsteps of the four black figures suddenly seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if there were countless pairs of demonic hands on the ground pulling their bodies to drag them to hell, making them unable to move for a moment. All that could be heard was the low and hoarse roar coming from their throats.
Low roars rolled in their throats. Although their bodies were wrapped in black robes, they could still feel the unparalleled violent force in their bodies fighting against the strange mysterious power, as if As soon as their power breaks through the confinement of the formation, it will explode with destructive power.
Seeing this, Chong Yuan pressed his slender white palms down slightly. Under the pull of his powerful energy, the five-star blood light on the snow suddenly lit up, and the blood mist suddenly became a bit heavier, directly blowing away The body bent under the pressure of the four black shadows.
"Hoo...ho...ho..."
The roars in the throats of the four black figures became more and more angry, but they were still unable to move, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on them.
Their bodies crawled forward unwillingly, their feet dug into the ground, but they straightened their necks to resist the power of the curse seal. The dark red light in their eyes behind the black iron masks gradually became blazing, and the power swelling in their bodies was going crazy. With the circulation and agitation, there are signs of swelling and tearing of clothes at any time.
With the sound of several pieces of silk being ripped, the sleeves of the four black figures' hands were torn apart by the huge force, revealing two arms with muscles that had swollen several times and blood vessels that had turned dark red.
At this moment, they no longer looked like humans at all.
But Chongyuan nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then he called softly towards the door: "Xiaoying..."
His voice was not loud, but it was like a gust of wind rushing through the door. Immediately, a slightly immature female voice came from the ruined temple: "Ah, it's the eldest brother who is here."
As if he suddenly noticed something abnormal outside, as soon as the woman in the temple finished speaking, a crisp ringtone rang out.
The ringtone seemed to carry an indescribable strange power, which actually made the four terrifying black figures tremble and became quiet in an instant.
Chong Yuan immediately gathered his energy and lowered his body, and the blood wings and formation dissipated instantly.
The violent aura of the four black figures gradually dissipated, and their eyes became empty again. They stood there, as quiet as four statues.
Chong Yuan looked at them for a moment and exhaled slightly.
"Come in, it's cold outside." A woman's voice came from the ruined temple, childish but gentle.
Chong Yuan slowly stepped forward and began to walk towards the door, still only leaving a line of shallow footprints on the snow.
When he approached the two black figures at the door, he didn't encounter any obstruction.
At this time, the bell rang four times in a row again, and the four black figures seemed to have received some kind of instruction. Their bodies suddenly trembled again, and then they retreated like lightning, disappearing into the darkness and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Dare they protect not this ruined temple, but the people inside it.
Chong Yuan seemed not surprised by the unexpected situation just now. On the contrary, it seemed that he had already understood everything and was quite satisfied with it.
Chong Yuan had a gentle face, a faint smile on his lips, and walked lightly into the dilapidated temple gate.
The temple was also in a dilapidated state, with holes everywhere on the walls. There was a statue that had been broken into pieces in the main hall covered with spider webs, but it was not clear which god it was.
But now there are two candles as thick as arms lit in the temple. The flickering candlelight reflects a corner that is relatively complete and has no air leakage. There is a fire burning in the corner, and behind the fire is a delicate soft sedan. .
The bright candlelight and warm fire gave this mountain temple that had been extremely silent and dilapidated for many years a rare warmth.
I just don’t know if the people in this temple still have warmth in their hearts.
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