Qiu Nanping sat on the ground and cried for a long time. His heart was broken, and he really couldn't accept this cruel reality. Today, Qiu Nanping was beaten by a young boy and had no power to fight back. He was born in the martial arts realm. He had been learning martial arts with Hua Tai Sui for 30 years. In recent years, he has been back to the martial arts world with few opponents. Before he learned martial arts from Hua Tai Sui, he was already a master in the third level.

He was obsessed with martial arts all his life and worked hard to practice it until today. He thought he was no less than a master in the world, but unexpectedly he fell into the hands of a young boy. Qiu Nanping beat his chest and stamped his feet, and his eyes were crying with blood and tears. Qiu Nanping cried because of his shattered ideals.

Tang Jiusheng looked at Qiu Nanping, who beat his chest and stamped his feet, and was both angry and funny. Tang Jiusheng fed him, Qiu Nanping stopped crying and raised his head to look at Tang Jiusheng pitifully. Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "You big man, you cry if you lose? Is it embarrassing to lose? Now do you believe it or not, I will beat your master?"

Qiu Nanping still shook his head firmly, wiped his tears, and thrust, "Although you can beat me, you may not be able to beat my master. My master is already in the quasi-martial saint realm, and my master is the second master of the magic path that you suddenly return to the country, and it is not something you, a young man, can compare!"

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "You are a good person to practice martial arts. You obviously have no brains to do other things! If you really want to do it, don't say it's your master, I'm not afraid even if you come! Even if you really can't beat me, can't run away? But your master is indeed the one I ordered to kill. If you want to take revenge, you can come to me at any time! Go back and practice martial arts well. If you still want to seek revenge in the future but can't find me, you can come to Shacheng to ask the Guancheng envoy of Shacheng, and he will tell you my true identity."

Qiu Nanping was still sobbing. Tang Jiusheng turned around and left, unable to take five steps. Tang Jiusheng turned back and said, "Qiu Nanping. If you know who I am in the future, you will know that it is not embarrassing to lose to me, and it is not embarrassing to die under my hands! There are always a mountain in the world, and there are even higher mountains. Don't think that your Purple Qi Sect is invincible in the world. There are too many masters. If you meet a higher master, I may not even have a chance to escape!"

Tang Jiusheng turned around and left with a happy expression. The long yellow sand and the vast desert, Tang Jiusheng left gracefully, leaving a clear line of footprints in the yellow sand. The Qiu Nanping, who had cried enough, was sad and angry, looked at Tang Jiusheng's far away back, thinking about something. Suddenly, Qiu Nanping was shocked and saw

The yellow sand on the ground bulged with a high line and quickly followed Tang Jiusheng's footprints.

Qiu Nanping said in horror: "Senior Brother is here?" Qiu Nanping was surprised again, couldn't help but jump up, and said in excitement: "Senior Brother is here! Hahaha...Senior Brother is here! Senior Brother is here!" Qiu Nanping laughed at the sky like crazy, "Senior Brother is here, Master's revenge can finally be avenged!"

Tang Jiusheng was slowly walking towards the Shacheng. Suddenly, Tang Jiusheng rolled over and jumped onto the sand dune beside him. A shiny scimitar suddenly appeared in the yellow sand, cutting a domineering sword at Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng flashed fast enough to avoid the sword, but still blood was coming from his left shoulder. Tang Jiusheng dodged one sword, but failed to avoid the sword light. Tang Jiusheng was extremely shocked. His reaction was already fast enough, but the speed of this sword light exceeded his imagination. At this moment, Tang Jiusheng felt heartbroken.

Tang Jiusheng rolled onto the sand dune and pressed his left shoulder with his right hand. Tang Jiusheng looked at the raised lines in the yellow sand in horror, and the lines moved towards him again. Tang Jiusheng roared, and flicked up the Lingbo, and ran away desperately. The raised lines in the yellow sand chased Tang Jiusheng at a faster speed. Tang Jiusheng looked back while escaping and saw that the raised sand line on the ground was getting closer and closer, less than one meter away from him.

Tang Jiusheng's heart sank and decisively rushed out to the left. Another domineering sword light scratched Tang Jiusheng's left leg. Tang Jiusheng shouted, rolling, rolling into the sand. Tang Jiusheng rolled and stood up, running wildly. The raised sand line chased him closely behind.

Zhuo Buqun, Xiahou Lingyu and Fatty, who were rushing towards him, had already discovered that the situation was not good. The three of them stepped up their feet and the smoke was rolling in the desert. They were less than twenty feet away from Tang Jiusheng, and Tang Jiusheng rushed towards the direction of the three.

In the raised sand line, a tall figure in white clothes broke out of the sand. The tall man waved his hand and slashed across Tang Jiusheng's back. The scimitar was just a scimitar, but the sharp sword light from the scimitar was like an ancient artifact that could cut off the moonlight. He slashed at a speed several times faster than Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng suddenly fell down face down, and the scimitar light flew past Tang Jiusheng's vest.

Before Tang Jiusheng could be happy, the sword light suddenly turned back quickly and slashed at Tang Jiusheng who was lying on the ground. Tang Jiusheng rolled over again, avoiding the sword light in a mess. At this time, Xiahou Lingyu shouted sweetly,

He swung the Biyun Sword and intercepted the tall man in white. The tall man in white did not care about the fragrance and jade. He took a few swords and forced Xiahou Lingyu to take more than ten steps back.

Xiahou Lingyu was also frightened. The tall man in white clothes was so sharp that she only saw her in her life. Zhuo Buqun had already caught up with her, waved his folding fan and moved forward, and joined forces with Xiahou Lingyu to try to block the man. Two first-rate masters joined forces, but they were forced to retreat by the man in white.

The fat man roared angrily, rushed up with bare hands, crashed into the man's arms, ready to fight with him closely, and start a fight with him. The man snorted coldly, and slashed the fat man's waist, trying to cut the fat man into two pieces. The fat man stretched out his hands, held the blade, and jumped backwards with the force, and hunched him to pick up a stone, and threw it at the man in white.

The man in white waved his hand casually, slashed out the scimitar in his hand, and crushed the stone thrown by the fat man. At this time, Tang Jiusheng stabilized his body and hurriedly poured golden sore medicine into the wound on his body. Tang Jiusheng said angrily: "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

The man in white said coldly: "My name is Sha Zhongke. You killed my master Hua Taisui and injured my junior brother. I want to avenge my master!"

Tang Jiusheng said laughing and crying: "Are your Purple Qi Sect crazy? If your master doesn't come to provoke me, why would I kill him? He doesn't preach morality first. I saved him again and again, but he repeatedly wanted to kill me, so I was forced to attack him. It was his fault. Why did you come to chase me?"

The man in white said coldly: "I don't care about those things. As long as the master wants to kill you, you should die! If the master cannot kill you, the junior brother will kill you. If the junior brother cannot kill you, I will kill them for them! If you have the ability, don't run away! Why are you running away? Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will catch up and kill you! Don't think that you have too many people, I will be afraid of you! I will kill as many people as you have. I am never afraid of the number of opponents!"

Zhuo Buqun sighed and said helplessly: "Friends, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them. Why are you doing this? Your master is wrong first, so we will kill him, otherwise he will kill us! In the world, there are such grudges every day. Why don't you take a step back and burn paper to your master to pay tribute to you, and don't chase us anymore, okay?"

The man in white shook his head and said, "No need to be so troublesome. I'll cut off your head and pay tribute to him!"
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