The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 501: Being Followed
"You, you ruined my martial arts."

Yan Wuxin didn't even look at the young man. The moment he grabbed the young man's neck, his internal energy was congested, breaking all the meridians in the young man's body. Not to mention the young man's martial arts was useless, he would never be able to practice martial arts again in his life.

"What? You did it first, but you thought I would be merciful? Don't you know that I am a murderous devil? Let me tell you, not only have I abolished your martial arts, but I have also broken your meridians. You I won't be able to practice martial arts in this life." Yan Wuxin said casually, it seemed that this matter was just a trivial matter, after finishing speaking, he squinted at everyone, and said indifferently: "Who else?"

Yan Wuxin used to blindly seek peace and compromise, but now in his heart, it is no longer important to reconcile with the people of the Central Plains, so there is no need to tolerate or compromise anymore. He will treat them how these people treat him.

Yan Wuxin looked around, and wherever his eyes went, everyone avoided his sight.If everyone knew that Yan Wuxin's martial arts were strong just now, and now they know that Yan Wuxin will never show mercy, I'm afraid that among these people, no one can take Yan Wuxin's few moves. It's over, so no one dares to come forward to call for battle.Yan Wuxin saw that everyone dodged, and he had a strange feeling in his heart. He used to be friendly to these people and deliberately please them, but these people are still hostile to him.Now that they are ruthless, they know what awe is.

Yan Wuxin looked around, but no one dared to make a move.I thought in my heart, I can't delay here too much, because the news of my people here will spread quickly, and more and more people will come, and when there are more people, these people will dare to attack.

"Since no one is there, I'll go first."

Yan Wuxin walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and the people standing in front of him subconsciously stepped aside.Yan Wuxin swaggered out of the yard, but no one stopped him.Yan Wuxin went out of the yard and then out of the gate. Everyone followed behind Yan Wuxin, and no one dared to go forward.

Yan Wuxin arrived outside the gate of Huang's house, and found several horses in front of the gate, one of which was a pure white horse.Yan Wuxin thought, this must have been ridden by these troublemakers, no matter what, just ride away by yourself, untie the reins, ride on the horse, slap the horse's hip, and gallop away, leaving a group of people looking stupid squinted.

Yan Wuxin headed north all the way, anyway, his whereabouts have been revealed, so he no longer hides it.In the Wulin of the Central Plains, there are many people who receive great favor from me, but few people who make enemies with me.Yan Wuxin thought, I want to see how these people will treat me.

Yan Wuxin went all the way north, and when he reached the Qiantang River, he lost his horse.After crossing the river by boat, he neither wanted to show off nor to keep a low profile, and just told an ordinary passer-by, but hurried on the road faster without saying anything.

Yan Wuxin walked north. On the first day, he found that he was being followed, but the person who followed him did not show up.Yan Wuxin also pretended not to know, and continued on his way. For three days, no one showed up.Two days ago, Yan Wuxin was still living in the inn. On this day, he specially rested in the wild.

After dark, Yan Wuxin was on an empty hill with only one big tree on the hill.Yan Wuxin climbed up the big tree, lay down on the branch to rest, and slept until midnight, when he heard footsteps approaching, he woke up, what was supposed to come, finally came.

Under the silvery moonlight, black shadows swayed, approaching from all directions.Yan Wuxin still had hope at the beginning, he had been kind to the Central Plains martial arts a lot, maybe even if these people misunderstood, they would give him a chance to explain, maybe they should find out what happened that night.

At this moment, Yan Wuxin really gave up. He knew that these people didn't want to know the truth, they only wanted their own lives, otherwise they wouldn't be masked in black.Yan Wuxin jumped down from the tree, and dozens of people surrounded him, drawing swords and knives, without saying a word.

Everyone didn't say a word, and they didn't say a word if they didn't believe it.Surrounding Yan Wuxin closest, there are four people, six people on the second floor, a dozen people on the third floor, and more than twenty people on the fourth floor. Just like rehearsed.

The four people in the middle of the four, except for one with a sword, the other three did not carry weapons, and all of them were empty-handed.The four of them approached Yan Wuxin, and the left and right shot together, one grabbed Yan Wuxin's chest and the other patted Yan Wuxin's back.Yan Wuxin could tell at just one glance, one was the Tiger Claw Kungfu, and the other was the Seven-Cut Palm.Of these two, one is a master of Qingquan Mountain, and the other is a master of Qijiemen, and there are probably not many people who can reach this level, except for the heads of the two sects.

Yan Wuxin didn't say a word, the son of the former head of Qingquan Mountain, and the son of the current head of Qijie Sect, all did things for themselves in Tiannan Villa, it is only natural for them to come to revenge.And both of them are greatly favored by me, so they don't see people with their true colors.

Yan Wuxin thought, if you don't look at people with their true colors, then I won't expose you, and waved both left and right palms at the same time.Yan Wuxin has achieved great martial arts, and his internal injuries have recovered after these few days, how could these two be his opponents, they were forced away by Yan Wuxin's palm.

Another sword stab came from behind, very fierce, straight to the throat.Yan Wuxin sideways avoided, not knowing this man's sword skills, so he snatched the long sword with his hands.This man lost his sword in one move, became angry from embarrassment, and rushed towards Yan Wuxin.Yan Wuxin hit the man's chest with his backhand, and with a bang, he was hit more than ten feet away and fell to the ground.

One of the four was knocked into the air, and the other three shot at the same time. Yan Wuxin stuck his sword on the ground, and with both palms, he hit Zhang Wufeng and Fang Huagui. They all fell two feet away, when the third person's punch almost hit Yan Wuxin's chest.Yan Wuxin evaded and did not evade, with luck in his chest, this punch was like hitting an iron stone, but was shaken away by Yan Wuxin a few feet.

Yan Wuxin took care of the four masters in the blink of an eye, the first round of people disappeared, and the second round of six people came forward.Two of the six used swords, three used knives, and the remaining one used a spear.The six people approached each other and shot at the front, back, left, and right. The cooperation was very tacit. Obviously, these people had rehearsed beforehand. No wonder it took three days for these people to show up.

Yan Wuxin let out a long roar and pulled out the Chang Quan sword from the ground. The six of them cooperated tacitly, and it was just a temporary drill. Yan Wuxin had great martial arts and superb light skills, so how could he be hurt by these people? Six people had six moves each time. Every move failed, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Wuxin was tossing and turning in the crowd, taking six steps in succession, one step, stabbing with a sword, and stabbing with a sword would hurt someone. After six steps, The six people had all been stabbed by Yan Wuxin, and their injuries ranged from mild to severe.

The ten people in the center had the highest martial arts among the dozens of people, and they were all defeated by Yan Wuxin in almost a moment, how could the others dare to approach?
(End of this chapter)