Seeing that the building ship was about to land, Zhuang Xuan was about to walk in the direction of the building boat. At this time, Zhuang Xuan's warning was suddenly born, and his body rushed forward without thinking.

As soon as Zhuang Xuan left the place, he only heard a whistling gallop. Immediately after that, several screams rang out, and there was chaos behind him.

Stopping his body, Zhuang Xuan looked back with a gloomy face, and there were several monks lying in the place where he was standing before. All of them had a bloody hole in their bodies, and one of the monks had a blood-stained arrow stuck in his shoulder blade.

Blood soaked the clothes on their chests, and several of them groaned in pain.

The surrounding monks were also frightened by this sudden situation, and one by one they retreated far away, emptying the space around several monks in a three-zhang radius. At the same time, he carefully looked at the surrounding situation.

Zhuang Xuan had an intuition that the arrow before must have come at him, but he reacted in advance and escaped the catastrophe, but let a few innocent monks take an arrow for him.

Although it was not himself who was injured in the end, Zhuang Xuan's heart still burned a nameless fire.

From the time he walked out of the village, he was not a person who was willing to suffer. Whoever dares to deal with him, he will repay it a hundredfold.

Zhuang Xuan looked back at the building boat in the distance, and at this time he was four or five hundred meters away from the building boat. But this distance was full of monks, and it was not easy to squeeze in front of the boat.

Although the arrow before caused a lot of panic, there were too many people at the scene, and there was noise everywhere, which could not attract the attention of Lin'er on the building boat at all.

Zhuang Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he simply gave up his plan to meet Lin'er for the time being.

Now that someone wants to deal with himself, the enemy is dark and he is clear, and before finding the black hand, Zhuang Xuan doesn't want Lin'er to be in danger.

After making up his mind, Zhuang Xuan suddenly turned around, and his eagle-like gaze wandered through the crowd, trying to find something suspicious. But it looked like he had to give up.

Because there are too many people, if you fail to succeed in one blow, the other party will definitely find another opportunity, but Zhuang Xuan is unwilling to be controlled by others everywhere and does not like to passively accept it.

So he released his senses.

The huge power of divine consciousness centered on Zhuang Xuan swept in all directions, carefully observing every monk shrouded in his divine sense, but no monk noticed anything abnormal.

Zhuang Xuan's divine consciousness kept spreading into the distance.

Ten zhang!

Twenty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Fifty zhang!

......

Until the seventieth zhang, Zhuang Xuan's divine consciousness suddenly froze.

At this time, a young man appeared in his consciousness. The young man was dressed in a black shirt and wore a hat on his head, covering his entire face tightly.

In fact, the dress of young people is really common among countless monks. But Zhuang Xuan still found a trace of abnormality, that is, the breath on the other party's body.

Zhuang Xuan's divine consciousness power is so powerful, any clues will be revealed in their original form under the investigation of his divine consciousness power.

The aura around this young man is very strange, if there is nothing, if he wants to hide his aura, it is really not easy for ordinary people to detect his existence.

However, he made a fatal mistake.

If at night, or in the deserted forest, his means of concealing his breath are commendable.

But in Yandang Mountain, among the countless monks, his means of restraining his aura were like a beacon, exposing him more conspicuously to Zhuang Xuan's divine sense.

The man didn't seem to realize that he had been exposed, and was still pretending to follow the flow of people towards the top of Yandang Mountain.

The corners of Zhuang Xuan's mouth were slightly raised, with a calm expression on his face, he raised his legs and walked against the current, moving towards the black-shirted young man.

When Zhuang Xuan was thirty feet away from the black-shirted Chinese New Year's Eve, the other party seemed to notice something, raised his head slightly, and looked towards Zhuang Xuan from under the brim of the wide bucket hat.

Zhuang Xuan didn't mean to dodge at all, a pair of eyes stared at each other, and the meaning conveyed in his eyes was very clear, that is: I know it's you!

The young man and Zhuang Xuan looked at each other for a moment, turned his head to look at the flow of people around him, and walked in the other direction, he actually chose to avoid it.

This made Zhuang Xuan slightly stunned, but then there was a ruthless look on his face.

"Do you want to retreat at this time?

Zhuang Xuan locked his divine sense onto the black-clothed young man, and the reckless energy in his body was running to the extreme, and the only two blood pills left in the dantian rotated wildly, and the surging blood qi melted into the bones of his body, making Zhuang Xuan's momentum suddenly burst out.

The monks around him were unguarded, and they were pushed around by this momentum. For a time, the monks centered on Zhuang Xuan turned on their backs one by one, so they were not embarrassed.

After making great efforts to stabilize their figures, the monks cursed and cursed, hoping to find the initiator to breathe a sigh of relief.

But after feeling the terrifying momentum on Zhuang Xuan's body, he shrank his neck one by one, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth alive, and at the same time was secretly shocked in his heart.

Because Zhuang Xuan's appearance is really young, but the momentum he possesses is too vast! All the monks were curious about this young man who suddenly went berserk.

At this time, Zhuang Xuan moved. The eyes of the monks followed him.

Zhuang Xuan's momentum opened up a three-foot-wide passage in the dense flow of people.

Zhuang Xuan thundered for nine days, his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared not far from the black-clothed youth.

Zhuang Xuan's terrifying speed really surprised the young man.

Before, he was obviously still thirty zhang away, but after two breaths, Zhuang Xuan was already less than five zhang away from him. The distance of five zhang does not seem to be a distance for a powerhouse in the Bone Refining Realm.

Young people simply no longer avoid it.

He stopped, turned his body, and faced Zhuang Xuan.

At the same time, a small bow and crossbow had appeared in his hand at some point, and the arrow feathers had already been buckled on the string, as long as he aimed at Zhuang Xuan, he lightly pressed the bracket, and the arrow would shoot towards Zhuang Xuan in an instant.

The distance of five zhang, even if it is Zhuang Xuan, it is a little difficult to completely dodge.

But not all things are as rosy and smooth as they seem.

Because before the young man raised the bow and crossbow in his hand, Zhuang Xuan's figure disappeared again, disappeared and reappeared. When it appeared, it was already tightly attached to the youth.

The young man's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror. It seems that he didn't expect Zhuang Xuan's speed to be so terrifying.

The monk who had noticed Zhuang Xuan before also looked at Zhuang Xuan with a dull face, and swallowed with some difficulty. More and more monks noticed the abnormality of Zhuang Xuan and the young man, and couldn't help but stop and watch with interest.

These people who came to Yandang Mountain to participate in the big competition liked to encounter this kind of conflict the most. For a while, many monks whistled and shouted and coaxed.

Being so close to Zhuang Xuan, the young man felt that his breathing had become difficult.

Especially the coercion that came from Zhuang Xuan's body far beyond him, which made his heart tremble involuntarily.

"Who are you, and why did you do it to me?"

"No why!"

"Have I offended you?"

"Nope!"

"Offended your family?"

"Nope!"

Zhuang Xuan's body took a step back slightly, his gaze followed the young man's face, slowly moved downward, and finally stopped at the young man's collar.

Just at the place of the collar of the youth, there is a text embroidered with dark gold silk thread, which is the word 'life'!

"I see, someone wants you to kill me?" Zhuang Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked tentatively, while his divine sense enveloped the young man, observing his mood fluctuations.

The young man's eyes flashed, and then he calmed down again.

But Zhuang Xuan was able to be sure that he had guessed correctly from this point of abnormality.

"I have only been out for a short time, and all those who have sinned have either been killed by me or destroyed by me! I really can't think of anyone who would have such a great hatred for me and specially invite the killer of the Death Building to deal with me!"

Zhuang Xuan seemed to be talking to himself.

But when his words were heard in the ears of the monks around him, they immediately caused a shock.

"Either kill the other party, or destroy the other party's whole door! What is the origin of this young man, why does he act so carelessly?"

"This young man in black is actually the killer of the Death Building?"

"This young man is really unlucky, he was targeted by the Death Building at a young age!"

For a while, the monks around them began to talk about it. Some were surprised by Zhuang Xuan's ruthless methods, some were interested in the identity of the young man in black, and some felt sorry for Zhuang Xuan.

After all, for ordinary monks, if they are targeted by the Death Tower, it is a sign that the monk's nightmare has begun.

Zhuang Xuan's words rippled in the heart of the black-shirted young man.

"The only one who offended me, but was not killed by me, and was not destroyed by me, is only Gong Liangyu, the young master of the Gong Chamber of Commerce!

Zhuang Xuan said, with a faint smile on his face.

Because just now when he said the Gong Chamber of Commerce, the young man's breathing suddenly became irregular, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Until this time, Zhuang Xuan had already figured out the reason why the young man assassinated him. He looked at the young man lightly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The young man looked at this young man who was much younger than himself, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if in front of this young man, all his resistance would become meaningless.

And the facts proved that his feelings were right.

Zhuang Xuan's hand had fallen on the young man's neck at some point, and with a slight squeeze, there was a crisp clicking sound from the young man's throat bone, the expression on his face froze, the look in his eyes disappeared quickly, and his whole body fell softly.

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