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This is his official reason, but in fact, Yan Xiaobao does not intend to stand up on the national stage. Although he became famous in Liluo, it is only one of many cities in the Sun Kingdom. This phenomenon is very common when a new genius child appears. Unfortunately, there are many genius clouds in the sky.

Both Rong Twins and Gao Yan were selected for the national competition. They performed well in the battle, but Yan Xiaobao enjoyed training time in the academy and was not jealous when he saw their prizes.

The excitement of the race continued throughout the winter. With the snow and cold weather, the snow quickly melted and spring came back. Years passed, and many years passed, Xiaobao focused on cultivating his energy, hoping to get into the master's position.

Deng Wu had entered the main class at the age of sixteen, and he shocked the entire city of Riro with this feat. His elemental affinity has become metal and earth, and although he cannot become an alchemist, he is still working hard to become a journalist.

This shocking event led to a whole week of celebration in the city as they saw the birth of a genius. A genius, who may manage to break into the ranks of saints.

Although the genius in the sky is as rich as the clouds in the sky, the genius in the ranks of the saints is limited. This is indeed worth celebrating.

A year later, at the age of seventeen, the next one to break through was Gao Yan. This shocked everyone because they all knew that his cultivation base had been broken and he was regarded as another peerless genius of the younger generation.

These two geniuses quickly made everyone in Liluo forget everything about Yan Xiaobao, and even Wang Rulong was slightly forgotten because the other two young men had entered the main class.

The twins are still the last ninth star at the physician level, and so are the young boy who just turned 15.

Although Yan Xiaobao has reached the ninth doctor level, it is not common in Liluo City, and since extreme experts have never appeared again, Huiyue's fame has gradually become numb.

The wind blew through the empty streets of Liluo. Everything was dark, with stars and moon shining in these narrow alleys. This allowed only the minimum light to shine on dirty roads, which would be closely linked to life during the day, but were still empty.

Usually the windows of these houses shine with lightning, for a few passers-by, but nothing happened tonight and not a month, because something terrible happened in Liluo.

A month ago, seven bodies were found in one of its poorer areas, none of which had been completed, but were slaughtered. Some of their heads had been cut off, while others had lost their limbs. Looking at the area, it was obvious that this was a one-sided race, which could be considered a massacre, not a real battle.

This wasn't the only time that happened. A week later, something similar happened in another area of ​​Liro City, but this time ten people were massacred. The men who had died were all mercenaries or guards from proletarian or lower-class families. They all worked hard during the day, but no one knew why they were killed.

Lord Lord set up more guards at night to hunt down the culprit, but no one was found. The Lord also tried to interrogate the family who lost his father or son, but no one seemed to know what they were doing recently. No one could explain the case.

These problems aroused the vigilance of the city of Liro. No one knew whether the people walking beside them were the murderers or why these people were slaughtered together. Especially in poorer areas, which were shaken by events, everyone stayed in it whenever the sun sets.

This night was such a night, when suddenly seeing a shadow in the darkness, walked out of a closed door and walked out of a quiet staircase. His figure was hidden in the shadows, and he managed to escape the city guards patrolling the area.

The moon appears behind the clouds, and at that moment, the entire street can be seen illuminated by silver soft light.

The shadow is a young man. His hair seems to be white, but it is dyed with black stripes and spots, which are constantly flowing down like water drops in the rain. The young man's face is beautiful, but cold. His face has a grim expression, and his eyes are flashing with determination. The slender hand has a pearly white sword created by a very pure unicorn, but even Qi drips with a thick red liquid.

Behind the shadow, another group of corpses were found. This time there were twelve corpses, all of which were dismembered as before. A group of guards who found these corpses trembled because the cuts were too clean.

The young man hid in the shadows and returned to an inn. He left his companion and walked from the door to the building.

"Yan Xiaobao!" Sha Yun said in shock when he saw the bloody clothes. What was sharply opposite to her white skin and hair was that before her angry twist, a worried expression appeared on her beautiful face, and a roaring sound appeared from her throat.

Before returning to the bathroom, Yan Xiaobao smiled slightly and waved his hand calmly. After a while, as Yan Xiaobao cleared the blood from his body and clothes, he heard the sound of running water.

Looking at this, Sha Yun entered the bathroom, she picked up her clothes and went to a sink, and Yan Xiaobao did it more thoroughly. He then poured a few buckets of water on his head. Before sending a satisfied smile to Sha Yun, Yan Xiaobao stripped the rest of the clothes and sank into a warm bathtub filled with water, allowing the tired muscles to relax.

"They appeared again today?" Sha Yun asked, her voice still had a hint of anger. Recalling what happened that day, Yan Xiaobao nodded.

The Deng family is one of the few families in the city of Lillo that have not forgotten Yan Xiaobao, and his estimated potential has enabled them to frequently invite him to their catering activities.

Yesterday was such a day. Yan Xiaobao followed Deng Wu from the academy and attended another feast. Since Deng Wu's potential was revealed, everyone in the Deng family has been very excited. They have gained great face from all the noble families in this city. Even some families from other cities have sent gifts during the city celebrations, expressing their generosity.

When his tired muscles were crying happily due to the gentle touch, he leaned back in the warm water, sighed, and escaped Yan Xiaobao's lips. He had long been used to Sha Yun not leaving him, unless he ordered her to leave, and now she was particularly cautious because of the people who kept appearing in front of Yan Xiaobao.

At these gatherings, Yan Xiaobao has always promised to book a specific room where he and Sha Yun stayed for the first night. Yan Xiaobao has been ordering Sha Yun to wait for him in these rooms, and he and the Deng family went to have dinner together. Although the Deng family treated him well, Sharon did not express this kind of friendship to them. They regarded them as a beast of gods.

This is something that Yan Xiaobao and Sha Yun don’t like, and since the first incident, Sha Yun has been waiting in Yan Xiaobao’s return shop.

The meal was the same as the others who sat next to Deng Wu. Although they met with other elders and family members, Yan Xiaobao mainly talked to Deng Wu. The content of the conversation between the two people was monitored, but there was nothing wrong with the two friends talking about their daily lives. Sometimes they would talk about the beasts of gods, and sometimes they would talk about their plans in the academy. No matter who hears their conversation, everyone will know that there is no deeper meaning of the chat between friends.

As usual, Yan Xiaobao later joined Deng Wu to share the drinks in his yard, and finally they were able to talk about what really mattered to both, about how the city developed or what rumors they needed to know about the recent events. Huiyue had a lot to say, and this was particularly late, and the topic was the invisible people who gathered in the city and chased Yan Xiaobao.

This secret is a secret from someone Yan Xiaobao has not told, but Deng Wu is sure that it has something to do with the crusad he hasn't seen in several years. The threat that his secret may have been exposed is that it has been there.

The year after Yan Xiaobao met them in his parents' village, Yan Xiaobao tried to convince his family and the entire village to move closer to the city, but no one agreed. They smiled at the young white-haired man and told him that, no matter what, they wanted to stay where they were because it was at home. They were alive and they died in their village.

Yan Xiaobao has always been powerless about this, but he is constantly worried every day this year that his goal is to become a strong man and be able to protect the people he values ​​and the people he cares about in this life.

After talking to Deng Wu, it was now midnight when Yan Xiaobao finally left the Deng family compound. When his feet left the house, he immediately felt someone stalking him. As he slowly moved away from the flowing areas of the town and headed towards the poorest areas, his lips sighed, and he could deal with his followers without anyone paying attention.

On the cold winter night, I hugged Yan Xiaobao tightly, making the young man look like the Ice Emperor. A white robe hung tightly on the young man, created by the most amazing water silk created by the water mill of the Deng family.

They took them step by step to a deserted alley, and Yan Xiaobao finally turned around. His back was now facing the wall, protecting him from ambush, his sky blue eyes remained alert, without any mercy.

Qi was wandering in Huiyue's meridians, activate specific acupoints and gathered in his right hand, stretching and quickly taking the shape of a sword. On a quiet night, a sword shining with the light of heaven.

When Huiyue stood there, with the Qilin sword on her back against the wall and hands, small wings appeared on his feet, waiting patiently for Yan Xiaobao to start the speed flow.

Yan Xiaobao appeared one after another. The shadows were all people wearing black hooded cloaks. However, these people did not look like crusaders, but were used as guards or mercenaries during the day and assassins at night.

Assassins after assassin appeared in front of Yan Xiaobao, gathering into a group, and twelve men stood side by side, ready to pounce on a white person. When he noticed that most of these assassins were ranked "cultivators" and only one of them was "cultivators", he appeared disdainfully in Yan Xiaobao's eyes.

Although Yan Xiaobao knew nothing about these assassins, he had long speculated that they were related to the Crusaders or those who controlled the Crusaders, but no one had ever said that.

At first he tried to torture men, but he got nothing from them. Several people tried to speak, but once the blood in their bodies began to boil, they instantly killed the cultivator. Because when he saw them taking their oath, he felt angry, so a sneer could be seen on Yan Xiaobao's face.

Recently, Yan Xiaobao completely stopped interrogating the victims because the chaos left by the blood oath Huiyue personally killed them several times worse.

The assassination waited silently, and had been trying to surround Yan Xiaobao all over the world. Obviously, these people had never tried such a murder before and became compliant due to their absolute advantage in number. No one thought that all the people who so far tried to kill the boy had died.

Yan Xiaobao laughed angrily, with a ruthless cold expression on his face, which looked like a mask. Yan Xiaobao's figure flashed, and he accused the person who was closest. In less than a second, Yan Xiaobao managed to raise his sword to kill the person in front of him in a gliding manner.

These assassins absolutely did not threaten Yan Xiaobao, but the young man was merciless when creating the copy, and the original and copy had no intention of allowing anyone who tried to kill him to roam freely.

After years and years of hard work, Yan Xiaobao finally managed to understand the replication aspect in depth, and his technology has developed, and now he has created his own complete clone. This clone will only react based on the original idea.

His clone is currently busy sweeping through the area, with a sword in his hand and blood spread throughout the place. Yan Xiaobao sighed deeply. Seeing this recklessness, he left all the lower dantian cultivators to his clones to deal with, and he himself focused on this master of cultivation.

The Qilin sword in his hand has long been perfected, and the sword itself is also hung on his arm, making Yan Xiaobao feel that he is an extension of his arm rather than a weapon.

What rushed towards the opponent was that Yan Xiaobao made a vertical slice, hoping to cut the opponent into two, but found that due to the yellow light emitted by the person, Qi Jian could not cut the depth of more than a few centimeters, which led to Yan Xiaobao swearing a little.

The man in front of Yan Xiaobao was using his elemental affinity for wood to create a spiritual energy shield around his body to protect himself. Usually, the simple cultivator Yue Yue could not have defeated this man, but his Qilin sword managed to penetrate the defender, although it was only a few centimeters in height, which made his handsome and ruthless face frown.

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