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Chapter 42 The Demon Sect Comes from the West(1/2)

The sedan seemed as light as nothing and came in as lightly as a ghost.

Yan Shouyang's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that in addition to the sedan that came from the wind and snow, there were four sedan bearers whose feet never touched the ground.

Because the four people carrying the sedan were extremely skilled in dexterity and cooperated tacitly, the sedan felt very light and erratic.

The breathing of everyone present suddenly became rapid. Yan Shouyang could not help but be shocked. Because he had already seen that the four people carrying giant swords and carrying sedans were all top-notch martial arts masters.

And judging from their demonstrated skills, even in the entire northwest, there are only a handful of people who can reach their level of cultivation.

The sedan with the fluttering white curtain had passed the broken gate and came straight to the bronze bell and stopped.

There was a bell hanging on the four corners of the sedan's roof. Suddenly, the cold wind blew violently, and the four bells made a crisp sound.

When the giant man saw the sedan arriving, he immediately turned sideways, then bowed his head slightly with a respectful expression.

The four sedan bearers moved in unison, each gently lowering the sedan poles and placing the sedan firmly on the ground. Then they stood upright on the spot, motionless.

Everyone in the lobby had already arrived at the door at this moment, and they all focused their attention on the five people and the sedan.

They were very surprised because they didn't know any of these uninvited guests. But their expressions were different.

Except for Yan Shouyang who was relatively calm, Xue Yu, Ge Dahai and other five people all looked surprised, but Qi Cheng's face twitched a few times. Although Yan Feng was shocked and doubtful, he was from a wealthy family after all, so he could barely keep his composure.

, and Shi Jinyi's face was filled with fear, and she hid behind Yan Feng.

Yan Shouyang's eyes were like lightning, and his condensed gaze swept over the faces of the five people one by one.

Although the four sedan bearers were dressed differently, they all had one obvious characteristic, that is, they were powerful and powerful. Although they were silent, their whole bodies exuded a tyrannical strength that seemed to burst out of their clothes.

Among the two people in front of the sedan, one has a majestic appearance and a body like a dragon, with unusually long hands and ten fingers. The other has a face as calm as a tiger, with two iron-like arms on his bare shoulders. The two behind the sedan, one has a dark face, wide ears and a broad nose, and his muscles are as thick as an ox.

; The other person looks like a horse, because he not only has a long face, but also has two unusually slender legs.

Yan Shouyang looked back and forth at the five people carefully, his expression gradually darkening.

These five weird people obviously came with bad intentions.

But Yan Shouyang knew that although these five people were all masters, the real master was inside the sedan.

If someone with their skill can be used as a bearer, it doesn't take much thinking to know that he must be a more powerful person than them.

But at this moment, the people in the sedan did not show up.

Yan Shouyang took a deep breath, and then asked in a deep voice: "Yan and you are strangers to each other. I don't know what offends you for letting you break in like this?"

None of the five people spoke, as if they were not qualified to speak at will in front of that sedan.

However, the five of them all looked equally indifferent, as if the Yan family were not living creatures at all in their eyes.

The indifference, coldness and chill actually made the Yan family compound, which was already filled with wind and snow, feel even more strangely cold.

At this time, the bell rang suddenly. Although the sound was pleasant to the ear, the hearts of everyone in the Yan family present suddenly jumped as the bell rang. The crisp ringing actually had a shocking feeling in their hearts.

After a long time, a sneer suddenly came from the sedan, and then a woman's voice slowly came out: "Yan Shouyang, your life has been quite comfortable these years, and you have survived for so long. But you

My memory seems not to be very good, and I can’t even remember me, an old friend.”

"Who are you?" Yan Shouyang had an unknown premonition in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, there is no need to pretend to be a ghost, why not show up and see you?"

There was a burst of laughter in the sedan, with deep resentment in the laughter, "Yan Shouyang, you are really a noble man who forgets things. It seems that the gift I prepared for you is not a mistake. It should make you happy."

Remember who I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the sedan curtain was suddenly opened by a strong wind, and then a white shadow flew out from the sedan, hitting the bronze bell lightly.

The white shadow was not very fast, and everyone in the Yan family saw clearly that it was actually a piece of white silk.

The bronze bell weighed at least hundreds of kilograms. After being hit by the thin and erratic silk, it made a loud sound like being hit by a thousand-jin hammer. Then the bronze bell was lifted up by a huge force and crashed.

With a loud sound, it flew towards Yan Shouyang.

However, the piece of silk retreated with one blow and retracted into the sedan in an instant.

The curtain of the sedan fell down, but the people in the sedan still showed no trace of their faces.

Everyone present was stunned. Before they could react, the bronze bell weighing hundreds of kilograms flew in front of Yan Shouyang in an instant. Its speed was as fast as lightning.

Although Yan Shouyang had been on guard for a long time, he did not expect that the silk silk contained such a huge power, and he actually knocked the heavy copper bell into the air with ease. However, he had profound skills, and although he was shocked, he did not panic, and his feet

When retreating, he bowed his body and stepped on his waist, hitting the bronze bell with both palms suddenly.

The fleshy palms collided with the bronze bell, causing a deafening sound. Amidst the fierce palm force, the bronze bell was smashed into pieces by Yan Shouyang's palms. For a while, the bronze bell pieces flew around. Everyone in the Yan family was shocked.

They all tried to escape, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Yan Shouyang withdrew his palm from the bronze bell, his face suddenly flushed, and he took three steps back. Surprise appeared in his eyes. The strength on the bronze bell was obviously beyond his expectation.

Although Yan Shouyang is old and has been cultivating his moral character for the past ten years, there are very few things that are worthy of his personal action. But now, the extremely high level of cultivation revealed in one move is enough to prove that his reputation as the number one person in the northwest martial arts world is indeed true.

It's not something someone else just flattered.

But when the bronze bell was shattered, round objects fell out of the flying fragments one after another and fell to the ground. They rolled and rolled, leaving several bright red streaks on the snow.

When everyone took a closer look, they couldn't help but feel horrified. They turned out to be six bloody heads. The servants of the Yan family in the lobby had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene, and they suddenly screamed in fright.

Yan Shouyang could see clearly that two of the six heads belonged to the Yan family's subordinates who had just been sent out by Qi Cheng to find out the news, while the other four were Yan Shouyang's close friends. These four people were originally going to come to Sunset Racecourse to pay tribute to Yan Shouyang.

He was celebrating his birthday, but he unexpectedly encountered a fatal disaster on the way and ended up with his body and head separated.

Yan Shouyang was trembling with shock and anger, and his mind went blank. He looked at the sedan with a horrified expression, but could not utter a word.

Xue Yu was a martial arts figure in the northwest rivers and lakes, so he naturally knew who those four heads were, and they were quite close to each other. Witnessing such a tragic disaster at this moment, he was no less shocked than Yan Shouyang.

Xue Yu was at a loss for a moment. He looked at Yan Shouyang blankly and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Yan, what on earth is going on?"

Yan Shouyang stood there as if he had lost his soul. He did not answer because no one knew what was going on.

"Yan Shouyang, have you remembered? You should still have some impression of this Sauvignon Blanc, right?" The voice of the woman in the sedan came out softly, with a hint of comfort in her voice, "This is for you.

Are you satisfied with the gift for your sixtieth birthday?"

“Sauvignon Blanc…Sauvignon Blanc…”

Yan Shouyang muttered these words in despair, his expression fell into a trance, but his thoughts were instantly brought back to a memory from the past many years by these words.

A moment later, Yan Shouyang suddenly heard a bang in his head, and his body was shaken. He had an expression of incredible surprise on his face, pointed at the sedan and shouted: "It's you...it's you..." He was so excited in his heart.

I was so frightened that I felt a surge of breath in my chest, and I couldn't continue talking for a while.

"Brother Yan, who are they?" Seeing Yan Shouyang's strange and frightened expression, Xue Yu was even more confused. He asked anxiously: "Brother Yan, do you know them?"

At this moment, Yan Shouyang couldn't hear what others were saying at all. He just stared at the sedan, and the muscles on his face kept twitching. He saw a cold light in his eyes and said sternly: "Sauvignon Blanc, you are... you are the moon."

No shortage of!"

As soon as these words came out, the woman in the sedan suddenly seemed to sigh softly, and then said: "Tang Xiangsi, Sauvignon Blanc. You finally remembered it. It seems that the wounds left by this Sauvignon Blanc on your body are still there."

It gives you a bit of an impression. I just didn’t expect that a person like you, with your hands full of blood, could live to be sixty years old. It really makes me jealous. Is this what you often say: good people don’t live long, but disasters last for thousands of years?

"

Yue Wuque? Xue Yu secretly thought about this name in his heart, but he had no impression at all.

Yan Shouyang suddenly lamented, as if all the strength had been drained from his body, and he murmured: "Twenty years, a full twenty years, Holy Demon Sect, you are finally here again." His eyes looked again.

He passed over those five people, but this time, his eyes were full of anger and deep despair.

"You can have dragons, tigers, oxen and horses from the Twelve Heavenly Guards carry the sedan chair for you, even if the moon is intact, you are so majestic." Yan Shouyang gritted his teeth and said, "So my guess is not bad, you are now the leader of the Demon Cult."

"You are not blind yet." The person in the sedan laughed and said, "It seems you have remembered everything now."

Yan Shouyang's eyes stopped on the giant man and said in a deep voice: "Since there are four out of the twelve heavenly guards, I wonder if the other one is the four heavenly kings or the six-color saints?"

The person in the sedan spoke very calmly, "The four heavenly kings, the six-color saints, and the twelve heavenly guards are all here today, just to give you Yan Shouyang a great gift. Let me treat you like this on such a large scale.

, you, Yan Shooyang, are also very generous."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shouyang's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, because the words spoken by the people in the sedan had already shown that the power of the demon sect was almost overwhelming.

In the face of such a powerful force, Yan Shooyang was helpless even though he had three heads and six arms.

"Yue Wuque, after the battle that year, after you and the remnants of the Demon Sect escaped from the Central Plains, we knew that one day you would appear again, but no one expected that you would come so quickly. No wonder I have been feeling uneasy lately.

, it turned out to be a demonic disaster that will repeat the bloody disaster of the past!"

Yan Shouyang was filled with anger. He pointed at the sedan angrily and shouted sternly: "I, Yan Shouyang, had a share in the war back then. If you want revenge, just come to me. Why do you want to kill these innocent people?"

"Devil Cult...Holy Legend?" Xue Yu's expression suddenly changed drastically. As the leader of a gang in the world, he had not personally experienced the bloody battle between good and evil back then, but he had also heard of the name that had made countless people tremble. It's just that

That war has passed a long time ago, and now few people will remember the demon sect that has disappeared for more than 20 years.

And today, that terrifying existence from long ago actually came to Sunset Racecourse with such bloody methods!

Although Xue Yu is the leader of a gang, has great martial arts skills and is extremely famous in the northwest arena, but now his legs are trembling involuntarily. His face is pale, and his eyes are looking at the sedan in fear.

Hearing Yan Shouyang's extremely angry words, the people in the sedan sneered, and the cold and indifferent voice came from afar: "Although they did not participate in the crime of massacre of my disciples, they are not innocent people, because they are

Your relatives and friends, Yan Shouyang, so they must die."

"You bunch of beasts! You are the same as before, your devilish nature has not changed and you have taken human lives without changing it." Yan Shouyang couldn't help but cursed, his heart was filled with grief, "Yue Wuque, you are as inhumane as your dead father! What you have done

What is the difference between such a cruel thing and an animal?"

The sixty-year-old No. 1 in the northwest martial arts world could no longer care about his self-cultivation at this moment, and he burst out with anger as he spoke.
To be continued...
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