Stepping back into Shanzhou, Xu Chuan did not deliberately hide his traces, and stopped all the way towards the East China Sea.

A few days later, Dadong Mountain was already faintly in sight.

More than 2,000 meters high, straight and steep Dadong Mountain, its strange shape, even if it is thousands of meters away, it is still clearly visible.

It is said to be a mountain, but it actually looks more like a stone pillar that reaches into the sky.

One side is blue and the other is white, especially the side near the sea, which is extremely smooth, from top to bottom, as if it was born there with a knife.

It looks extremely shocking.

And at the first glance of Dadong Mountain, Xu Chuan suddenly felt that something seemed to be stirring in his mind, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

This was not the influence of external energy, but the moment he saw Da Dongshan, it seemed to touch some special hidden mechanism in his body.

It's just that this impulse and the feeling of blood boiling will soon disappear, and it seems that this is because the touch is not real, maybe only the moment he really sets foot on Dadong Mountain, will he know what is going on.

Further on, he was about to get closer to the coast, Xu Chuan left Tayun in the nearby woods, and continued to move towards Dadong Mountain alone.

Kilometers away, with all his strength, it won't take long.

It's just that today, out of some strange feeling, he didn't run with all his might, but stopped in front of a stone cliff about a few hundred meters away from Dadong Mountain.

It was silent, except for the sound of the waves crashing below the cliff.

Xu Chuan looked ahead, the unobstructed mountain and stone paths, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

However, there is no anomaly, which is the biggest anomaly.

This road is not a deserted place, and many ordinary people who go to the Dadongshan Temple to pray will walk from here.

Judging from the vigorous incense of the Dadongshan Temple, it is impossible that no one has passed here for so long.

Unless, this place is cleared.

With one hand on the hilt of the Luoxia Sword, he closed his eyes, held his breath, and began to perceive everything around him with all his might.

One, two...

Leaning less, a full twenty-one extremely long and light breaths entered his perception.

Judging from the sound of breathing alone, these twenty-one people, the worst will not be lower than the sixth grade.

Someone is going to kill him?

Xu Chuan's expression was strange, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have an enemy.

The two Tie Wuyan brothers, who were barely his enemies, were also killed by him one after another.

Who could come up with such a force to kill him?

Or in this Qingguo, at the foot of Dadong Mountain, kill him in a grand manner?

Northern Qi?

He shook his head, not to mention his friendship with Zhan Yingying, just his identity as a disciple of the Great Grandmaster, no one in Northern Qi would dare to intercept him.

What's more, in the Nanqing realm, Northern Qi was afraid that he would not be able to take out such a force, and he would be so rampant to kill him in such a sensitive place.

As for Dongyi, it's even more unlikely.

So, there is only Nanqing.

Emperor Qing?

It's impossible, if Emperor Qing wants to kill him, the power in front of him will be weaker.

That's, Chen Pingping?

He felt that he had bad intentions in appearing next to Fan Xian, so he had to deal with him quickly?

But it doesn't always feel like his style.

Who else in Qingguo could kill him, and there was such a power to kill him?

He suddenly thought of a woman.

Eldest Princess!

Now Fan Xian is 15 years old, and there is only one year left before he entered Kyoto at the age of 16 to marry Lin Wan'er and take over Neiku.

Neku mastered the channels of Dongyi City Sancheng, and perhaps his appearance made the eldest princess misunderstand something.

After all, his identity as a sword disciple is extremely sensitive in the eyes of some people.

Is this what it means to be afraid of Dongyi City's advance team?

It's just that killing him like this, facing a great grandmaster with such a strong attitude, even if Li Yunrui is the eldest princess of Nanqing, it must be a little too crazy.

Of course, unlike Zhan Yingying, the eldest princess of Northern Qi, Li Yunrui is crazy, and it doesn't seem strange that he really did such a thing.

For a moment, Xu Chuan thought a lot in his head, but he still couldn't really determine who the person who really wanted to kill him was.

And his act of stopping obviously touched a certain nerve that was lurking in ambush.

A hundred meters away, in the uneven stone crevice, a pitch-black feather arrow was extremely unreasonable, and flew towards the center of his eyebrows in a silent and fierce attitude.

For the first time, Xu Chuan's perception of the flow of air fell behind the trajectory of this arrow.

It wasn't until the arrow was only three feet away from the center of his eyebrows that a terrible scream suddenly erupted.

Above the body of the arrow, there seemed to be a person who let out a shocking roar.

Kill!

The terrifying arrow almost made Xu Chuan lose his mind for a moment.

At the critical moment, Xu Chuan used his extremely skillful and almost turned into an instinctive sword.

Gu Qian!

The Luoxia sword crossed the center of his eyebrows, blocking the arrow between the lightning and flint.

Bite!

With a muffled sound, Xu Chuan's hand holding the sword was numb by the terrifying power of the arrow, and the Luoxia Sword also made a constant buzzing sound.

After this arrow, Xu Chuan deduced the identity of the comer almost instantly.

Such amazing archery skills are either Yan Xiaoyi or his son Yan Shendu.

Obviously, Yan Xiaoyi on the ninth rank is now only afraid that he is still in the palace in front of the inner commander, guarding his eldest princess, and if it is Yan Xiaoyi, there is no need to ambush him at all.

Therefore, this person should be Yan Shendu.

Looking in the direction of the arrow, behind the rocks, a young and cold and arrogant face was revealed.

Xu Chuan knew very well that according to the plot, a few years later, it was he who led a group of archers to besiege and kill the second sacrifice of the third stone master of the ninth grade Qingmiao.

Now, although the other party is not as mature and powerful as a few years later, he is far inferior to the three-stone master of the ninth rank level in a few years.

Today, I'm afraid it's difficult.

Xu Chuan knows that in the face of a marksman, the most important thing is to close the distance between the two.

But not only does he know about this matter, but Yan Shendu must also know it.

If there is no ambush, and the two are fighting in the field, this sentence is naturally no problem.

But now that the other party is in ambush, if he still wants to get close regardless of it, he will 100% fall into the trap that the other party has already arranged.

Therefore, the road of hand-to-hand combat is a dead end from the beginning.

At this moment, Xu Chuan only hated that he didn't have a long-range attack that he was good at, and he couldn't snipe at the opponent's middle door.

Therefore, the first time he realized the identity of the person who came, he turned around without hesitation and fled!

His move obviously greatly surprised Yan Shendu's expectations.

According to his information, Xu Chuan, as a disciple of the Great Grandmaster, entered the Fenghui City alone three years ago, first killing the eighth rank and then the ninth grade.

Such an act, even if he killed only a waste nine grades, in his opinion, he must be an extremely proud person.

After seeing that the other party did not step into their encirclement, the reason why he chose to shoot directly was to judge that such a proud person would definitely fight back once he was attacked.

But as everyone knows, once he fights back, he will step into his preset rhythm, enter his trap, and finally die step by step.

However, now watching the other party's decisive move of rushing down the cliff and jumping directly into the sea, he couldn't help but be silent.

He bent his bow and drew an arrow, but he didn't shoot it.

Because of such a distance, there is no point anymore.

He thought that an operation that was nine out of ten would fail, but it failed so bizarrely?

He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Beside him, a soldier in armor stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to chase?" ”

Yan Shendu's face was a little ugly, but he also knew very well that if he really caught up, with the strength of the other party, he was afraid that it would be unpredictable to live or die.

He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "No need, close the team!" ”

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