The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 508
Yan Wuxin took the short knife, swayed his body, took three steps, and stabbed three times at the same time, as fast as lightning, the three steps and three stabs were completed almost instantly, and then retreated to the tree.

After Yan Wuxin retreated, the faces of the three Qingquan Mountain disciples who were full of smiles just now were replaced by panic and disbelief.It turned out that at this moment, Yan Wuxin's three knives had already stabbed the vital points of the three of them.By the time the three of them reacted, it was too late, and blood seeped through their clothes and slowly flowed out.

"You you. You are"

One of the three pointed at Yan Wuxin. He had already guessed Yan Wuxin's identity. There is no other boy in the world who has this skill.It's just that they didn't expect that the other party was right in front of them, and they didn't recognize it. Although they recognized it now, it was too late, and they couldn't say this sentence after all.

Yan Wuxin smiled back, the three of them couldn't tell, but they finally recognized themselves, even if they died, they could always rest in peace.And Qingquan Mountain used the ruthless sword to frame themselves, and then he killed them with the ruthless sword, which is considered fair and honest, Yan Wuxin stuck the knife on the ground and floated away.

Yan Wuxin left the forest and turned down a small road, where he met some people from the world. He originally wanted to find out the way to his uncle's house, but he was afraid that they would be suspicious. When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard them talking in low voices.

"The Zhuangzi of the heroes is not far from here, is it?"

"It's not far away. Follow this road to the northwest, and you'll be there in another twenty or thirty miles."

If you have no confidence, since they are also going to the uncle's house, then you don't need to ask, just go with them.Yan Wuxin thought, now it is daytime, and there is a commotion in the rivers and lakes, there must be many outsiders in Zhujiazhuang, if they find out, it will be troublesome.You can't go during the day, go to explore the road first, know the ground, and then touch it at night.

Yan Wuxin followed these people all the way to Zhujiazhuang. It was originally a main road, but he turned into a small road as he walked. After walking for a few miles, the road became smaller.After thinking about it, I understood that although Zhu Shishu is well-known in the world, he is low-key, and his home must be in the countryside far away from the hustle and bustle.

Yan Wuxin walked for more than ten miles, and after passing a few intersections, many people came over. The more and more people left, he thought what happened? Did he go the wrong way? Or is the uncle's house in a busy city? Look But it's not quite right. Most of the pedestrians coming and going are people from the martial arts world armed with weapons. Could it be that these people are also going to the master's uncle's house?
Along the way, I met dozens of people. These people either walked quickly or galloped on horseback. When they met acquaintances, they stopped to say hello, and those who did not know each other clasped their hands together.

Yan Wuxin was just dressed as a little beggar, walking on the road without attracting attention, no one came to say hello to him, not even looking at him.

After walking for twenty or thirty miles, I finally arrived at Zhuangzi.Yan Wuxin glanced at Zhuangzi, and thought, is this the uncle's house? Compared with Qiu's and Huang's, this Zhuangzi looks small and ordinary, just a wall and seven or eight houses, all of which are very ordinary .If it weren't for the eye-catching words on the gate, Yan Wuxin really thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Although the various families are not big, they are very lively. There are hundreds of people inside and outside the village.And there are people coming.Yan Wuxin originally wanted to come at night, but now that there are so many people, he thought that even if he followed up, no one would notice, so he mixed in with the crowd.

All the families together only occupy a few acres of land, the living room is really not that big, there can't be many people there, and the guests are all in the yard.The yard was not very big, there were hundreds of people standing there, and there was not even an empty space.There were too many people from the Zhu family, and when they entered the yard, there were all people inside, and no one took a second look at Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wuxin quietly squeezed into the courtyard, and saw that in front of the hall in the courtyard, the masters and uncles were greeting everyone one by one.Yan Wuxin thought, Master Uncle is known as the number one hero in the Central Plains, this time he went to Jiuyou Sect, thanks to Master Uncle, Master Uncle is also a great benefactor of the Central Plains Wulin, why is Master Uncle still so polite to these people?
Yan Wuxin pays attention to the people in Zhuangzi, who are there.The head of Qingquan Mountain, Zhang Wufeng, the head of Qijiemen, Huagui, and Yu Shisan of Qingcheng School.The heads of the seven major factions came two, or three. Mr. Huo of the Qingcheng faction is old. Although Yu Shisan has not taken over the head of the school, he is already in charge of all the big and small things in the school. Dealing with it, it's already considered the reality of taking over the head.And there are many masters present, and many of them feel familiar without saying anything.

Yan Wuxin thought, these people gathered here, why are they here? Could it be that they are here for themselves? It should be that in today's martial arts, the most important events that can be counted are only related to themselves.I killed so many people in Tiannan Villa, and so many people came to Zhujiazhuang, I must have asked my uncles to take care of them, or even asked my uncles to deal with me.

Zhu Rangu greeted each other one by one, but there were too many people behind, and it was very crowded, which was really inconvenient.

Fang Huagui said: "Heroes, there are too many martial arts comrades from all walks of life today. If you salute one by one, you may not be able to finish it until dark. I think it's better not to stick to the common etiquette and discuss important matters first. important."

Zhu Rangu looked back at Fang Huagui, nodded, and clasped fists at people in all directions, saluting with everyone, and returned to the courtyard.

"My dear friends, I don't know what to teach you."

Yan Wuxin understood at this time, these people have only arrived not long ago, and they haven't even discussed anything yet.

Fang Huagui said: "We came to find Zhu Heroes because we want Zhu Heroes to uphold justice for us."

Yan Wuxin knew that Fang Huagui came to find his uncle because his son was killed, and Zhang Wufeng was also unable to ambush himself because his nephew was killed.However, their footsteps are not slow. First, they fight with themselves one night, and then they leave first. They are still in place, and they arrived first.

Zhu Rangu said: "You are saying that my nephew is not trustworthy?"

Fang Huagui said: "Exactly, Yan Wuxin killed my son, this revenge must be avenged."

Yan Wuxin thought, Fang Huagui even masked himself to assassinate him before, it was because he was kind to the Qijiemen, and he didn't want to get the reputation of repaying his kindness.However, now Yan Wuxin is more interested in painting ghosts above than before. His own son was killed, and revenge is justified.

But someone in the crowd said: "Master Fang is right, but that Yan Wuxin also saved the Qijiemen, so it can be said that he has rebuilt the Qijiemen."

Yan Wuxin thought that these people came to deal with him, but he didn't expect that someone would speak for him, it seems that not all of them.Then the Central Plains people are not all ungrateful people.

(End of this chapter)