This was not a very special building, because almost every country in the seven countries would build a similar building. The names might be different, but the nature was basically the same.
This building was jointly managed by Korea and some Jianghu people they knew. It was a fixed location that existed specifically for bounty assassinations.
As the name suggested, if there were some traitors or criminals who fled from Korea and were not easy to catch, they could set up a bounty for the relevant people in this black building.
The black tower was open to all Jianghu people. It didn't matter which country they belonged to. As long as you had the ability, you could use the sharp blade in your hand to receive the bounty. Of course, the premise was that you had to kill the person the black tower wanted.
Other than people in Korea, some martial artists, sects, and sects could set up bounties there. There were people who had deep grudges, and people who were afraid of the other party but could not kill the other party. As long as they could afford the bounty, they could set up bounties there.
Therefore, although this building was filled with a cold and gloomy atmosphere, it was a favorite place for many Jianghu people. Not only could they receive bounties, but they could also practice their martial arts. Some sects of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would send their disciples there every once in a while to improve the quality of their disciples through such bloody killings.
" How many missions have I done in a year? I think it's been 20 times." Zhang Xuan looked at the tall black building in his vision. He walked under a tree and took out a mask from his pocket. At the same time, he covered himself with a black cloak so that no one could see his true appearance and age.
Zhang Xuan's blue hair and blue pupils were too easy to identify, especially when he was still a teenager. With such characteristics, in this area of South Korea's Xinzheng, one only needed to ask around to know Zhang Xuan's identity as the son of the prime minister.
A pale-skinned man expressionlessly opened the bag. He didn't care about the bloody head inside and directly took it out. After identifying it for a moment, he took out a bag of Korean currency and placed it in front of Zhang Xuan. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
Zhang Xuan did not care about the other party's attitude. He took the bag with the money and quickly left the black building.
"Hu ~~~ Although it's not my first time here, the air inside is really uncomfortable." After leaving the black building, Zhang Xuan took off his mask and cloak. Although the black building was very popular, the people inside didn't speak at all. They walked like zombies. If it wasn't for the mission to train, Zhang Xuan wouldn't have come here.
"The difficulty of this mission is a little low. With my current strength, I can kill third-rate experts in an instant. It doesn't take much effort to kill seven or eight second-rate experts. At least nine of them are at the peak of second-rate experts like me. Otherwise, it's a waste of time."
On the way back, Zhang Xuan recalled the situation of this mission. He originally thought that there should be a few second-rate experts in the bandit group. Who knew that he had overestimated the other party? Although there were many people, it was not difficult for them to face Zhang Xuan's speed and fast sword. If they had to say that it was difficult, it would be that they had spent a lot of time finding their target.
" The next time I take on a mission, I have to determine the level of the strongest person inside. Otherwise, training like this won't have much effect," Zhang Xuan muttered to himself. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.
Zhang Xuan was suddenly startled. He was already close to the gates of the New Deal City. Who would be so bold as to attack him? His expression turned serious as he stepped forward. Immediately, he turned around and the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, blocking the attack behind him.
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out. Zhang Xuan's lips curled into a smile as he said,""Dong Fan, I just finished my mission and you actually launched a sneak attack. You're really letting down your identity as a first-rate expert."
The person who attacked Zhang Xuan was none other than Dong Fan, who had taught Zhang Xuan sword techniques and movement techniques.
" I just wanted to see if your perception of your surroundings had weakened after you completed your mission. But now, it seems that I was overthinking." Dong Fan laughed. Then, he struck out with his sword again and launched a fast attack on Zhang Xuan.
The two of them leaped through the trees as fast as lightning. Countless leaves and branches were broken, and the collision of swords woke up the sleeping birds on the trees. For a moment, sword qi was everywhere. One of them had reached the peak of second-rate internal strength, but his true combat strength was not inferior to ten serious experts. The other was a first-rate expert who was famous and valuable.
Ever since Zhang Xuan had lent Dong Fan the detailed explanation of Xun Zi's mental cultivation method, Dong Fan had been cultivating day and night. Finally, after a month, he had advanced to the Ten Principal Virtues and became a first-rate expert.
During these three years, Zhang Xuan and Situ Wanli had become close friends because of the Sprite wine. Because of the Sprite wine, the farmers had earned a lot of profits that made countless people envious. Situ Wanli would give Zhang Xuan a lot of medicinal herbs and some rare treasures every month. In the end, Situ Wanli really had nothing to give Zhang Xuan, so he gave Zhang Xuan some martial arts manuals again.
There were all kinds of second-rate to first-rate inner force techniques. Because of this, Dong Fan also benefited from it. He obtained a true first-rate inner force technique. After spending three years, he finally advanced again and reached the 11th rank.
" It's still too early. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll immediately be at a disadvantage." Zhang Xuan smiled awkwardly. No matter how deep his inner qi and techniques were, there was still a gap between him and Dongfan.
The two of them kept their swords. Dong Fan suddenly thought of something and said,""Oh right, Mr. Situ seems to have something to look for you."
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