Chapter 155 Who is the demon? (asking for monthly votes) "Are you OK!" "Little brother!" He was wearing a straw raincoat dripping with water, a straw hat tilted downwards, his lips seemed to be painted red, his eyes were black as lacquer, his face was like a piece of jade, he had a natural and upright appearance, he was wearing an indigo blue robe with a slanted collar, he held a sword in one hand, and the other one was stretched out. The direction of the outstretched hand was towards Chen Yuan! Chen Yuan didn't know how to describe the situation at the moment. He just felt that this temple in the desolate mountains was like a fixed copy, with more and more people participating. After being silent for a long while, he thought about it and finally reached out his hand and touched it. If I don't cooperate with such a stunning character, wouldn't it be a loss of face? He stood up and clasped his fists, "Thank you, brother!" "You're welcome!" The man thought Chen Yuan was frightened, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't take it seriously. At this time, the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe came forward with his daughter and thanked the man: "Thank you for your rescue, sir. May I ask your name?" The man spoke in a clear and powerful voice: "I will not change my name, nor my surname. I am trapped in Youshan, Yan Thirteen."

The middle-aged man seemed to be familiar with this, "The Thirteen Swords of Western Shu, Master Yan?" "Don't dare take it!" This is an admission. The middle-aged man immediately became serious and bowed again, "I am Zhao Zhiyan, from Anning, and I often hear about the deeds of the hero Yan." As he said this, he looked aside and said, "This is my daughter Yunluo. Luo'er, why don't you quickly pay your respects to Hero Yan? Hero Yan helps the needy and slays demons and monsters. I believe you have heard of him." "Indeed!" Zhao Yunluo nodded, bowed gracefully, and said gently, "My humble servant greets Master Yan." "You two are too polite. It's just a false reputation in the martial arts world. Why are you two sleeping in this temple in the deserted mountains? Where are you going?" Yan Shisan stared at Zhao Yunluo's face for a while, then turned his eyes away without leaving a trace and asked. "I heard something happened, so my daughter and I went back to Jinguan City to visit relatives," said the middle-aged man Zhao Zhiyan, but was interrupted by a voice. "Uncle Zhao is a really honest man. He tells others everything when asked. I'm afraid he will tell others all the affairs of the Yun family in the future." The man in black walked in with a gloomy face, accompanied by two injured martial artists. As he spoke, his eyes fell on Yan Shisan and the huge demon corpse behind him. "Master Yan, you are so powerful. I, Yun, would like to thank you for saving my cousin's family." After saying this, he bowed perfunctorily. But there was a hint of resentment in his words. First, he felt that he and his group had lost face. Second, he always felt that this hero, his words, his expression, and his face, were a little too righteous, which made him feel quite uncomfortable. However, he is an expert in the Profound Body Realm after all. No matter how stupid I am, I will not touch him mindlessly. I still have to observe the proper etiquette. Yan Shisan's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "It's okay, it just so happens that I am also going to Jinguan City. From what I heard just now, it seems that you have also heard the urgent news from the front line. Yan has been traveling around the world, and now I am in danger. I am ready to join the mountain-cutting army and rush to the front line to kill demons and eliminate monsters!" As he spoke, Yan Shisan's expression became righteous and dignified. This appearance, coupled with his righteous demeanor, made the maid behind the young lady look at him with lustful eyes. "Oh? I didn't expect that Master Yan wanted to join the Fashan Army. I admire you. One of my brothers is the captain of the Ninth Mountain of the Fashan Army. However, I heard that the battle was fierce and almost all the soldiers in the Ninth Mountain died. I heard that all the generals have died in the battle. Now they are in need of ambitious people like Master Yan. Do you want me to introduce him to Master Yan?" "That's just in time. Thank you, Master Yan, for your help this time!" Yun Zhuosheng heard this and thought of something, and said, "But from the tone, it's hard to tell whether the words are sincere or false." At this time, Chen Yuan, who was listening to the conversation between both sides and playing a supporting role, his eyes moved when he heard this. Jinguan City, Yun Family, the Ninth Mountain, the commander-in-chief with the surname Yun?

He remembered that he had a captain under his command, whose name was Yun Tiansheng! Is it such a coincidence? However, he found these two people really interesting at this moment. They all had their own ulterior motives and were talking nonsense. Just now, this leopard demon who had perfected his Qi training used his true power. Don't you think this is strange? Are you still chatting here? Based on his experience in catching and killing monsters, he knew that there was a "human" above this leopard monster. As he thought about it, he tilted his head slightly, with golden light flashing in his eyes, and looked in the direction where the leopard monster appeared. At this time, Yan Shisan rejected Yun Zhuosheng's proposal. He learned about this tip of the iceberg, sighed, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter. "The situation is so critical, and we martial arts practitioners should do our best." "Master Yan, you are so courageous! I wish you all the best." Yun Zhuosheng smiled. at this time, A faint voice came, interrupting the two of them. "How many of you didn't hear the sound?" As soon as these words were spoken, several people's eyes fell on Chen Yuan, who was turning his back to the left, with some surprise. This person doesn't speak, and everyone has always ignored his existence. However, as the words stopped, the ruined temple became silent, with only the sound of wind and rain between heaven and earth. From the left, a faint roar could be heard, and a powerful aura surged towards the ruined temple. Not one share, but two shares! . The first person to react was Yan Shisan, his face turned grim. "Hurry up, there are two mysterious demons coming from the left. I'm going to hold them back." As he spoke, the man drew his sword from its sheath. Immediately, the sword energy surged, and the sword shadow split into two pieces of light, shooting towards the left with a whoosh. He stomped his foot, stepped on the sword light, and rushed straight into the dark rain curtain. In the dilapidated temple, upon hearing this, Yun Zhuosheng, who had been smiling just now, froze in place. A two-headed mysterious demon? Then his face changed drastically, and he shouted at the Zhao family father and daughter, "Go!" The Zhao family father and daughter's faces finally turned pale. Needless to say, what the body-profound demon represented. A group of people panicked and quickly got on the carriage, whipping their whips. "Wait, that young master hasn't gotten in the car yet!" Although Zhao Yunluo was frightened, she did not lose her composure. When she saw Chen Yuan lying motionless in the temple, she cried out. "It's already this time, why are you still caring about an outsider?" Yun Zhuosheng said something unhappily, raised his hands, and cast a spell on several horses. The carriages were covered with a faint stream of light, and the wind blew and they spun around. Then he whipped the horses, and the horses neighed loudly, and he drove quickly to the right. At this moment, in the ruined temple where wind and rain were pouring in madly, only Chen Yuan was left. He didn't care at all about the group of people who didn't take him with them. With golden flashes in his eyes, he was still looking at the forest under the rain on his left. In the light of his magical eyes, he saw two demons with human bodies, leopard faces, about four meters tall, rushing towards him madly seven or eight miles away.

"Who killed my son?" A sharp roar of shock and anger shook the rain curtain in the mountains and forests. It turns out that the leopard that Yan Shisan just killed was actually the cubs of two black leopard monsters. The hero Yan Shisan, who was originally rushing towards the rain curtain with a sword in a very handsome manner, turned around and headed towards the group of Zhao family members shortly after rushing into the rain curtain. So, the two black leopard monsters followed and landed at the ruined temple. "boom" "boom" Two huge, oppressive figures landed in front of the ruined temple, causing the ground to tremble. Four faint green lights broke through the rain curtain and looked down from the broken temple roof. They saw the leopard's body that was split into two in the temple. Suddenly, the green light became extremely ferocious. Then he moved up suddenly and saw a figure standing in front of the platform, emitting a piercing scream that was enough to pierce gold and split stone! "Did you kill my son?" "I will cut you into pieces." As it spoke, two huge beast claws smashed the ruined temple and headed straight for the place where Chen Yuan was standing. Smoke and dust suddenly rose. But in the next second, golden light shone brightly. A golden giant rose out of the ruins in the wind, amidst the looks of the two leopard monsters that changed from disbelief to horror. A ferocious giant, about ten feet tall, leaned over and looked at the two demons that were as small as dwarfs, then clapped his hands suddenly. "boom" The two leopard monsters let out a terrified scream and then exploded into a bloody mist. Before they died, the two demons had one thought in their minds: Who is the demon? (End of this chapter)