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I'm sorry, let's be clear: I left the hospital and immediately rushed to school. I'm still at school, using my classmates' net, and I have to take a bus to the next city tomorrow. I'm really sorry for not being able to stabilize myself right now! I will not say anymore. I hope that everyone will support the rookies and the swordsmanship!

Qi Xing's face was stiff as he endured the pain from the collision. After looking at the Liu Sword Sect for one last time, he turned around and left.

Three months later, Qi Xing was standing in front of the Beitang Gate in the western part of the Xiliang City. Seeing that the two people at the door, Qi Xing, had a calm look on their faces. In this month, Qi Xing traveled through six cities and found a dozen or so sects. However, without exception, they were all blasted out of the door before they could even take one step inside. Now it was the seventeenth sect!

"Stop!" This is not a place you can come to. " A slightly skinny young man shouted as he stood under the huge arch of Beitang.

"My two brothers, I wish to become a disciple of Beitang. Would you allow me to enter?" Qi Xing kept his attitude low and respected the two of them.

"Take him as my disciple?" "Forget it, hurry up and leave." The two of them didn't appreciate his kindness at all. What's so good about a beggar?

Qi Xing's expression did not change as he continued, "Brothers, this one came to the Beitang Temple to seek a teacher. I was lost along the way and ended up in such a state. Can the two of you …" The two of them did not budge as they continued their conversation in the face of the threat from the duo.

"Scram!" If you don't leave now, don't blame us for being impolite! " The two couldn't stand the constant buzzing in their ears like flies. Anger welled up as he roared towards Qi Xing.

Seeing the expressions on the two of them, Qi Xing's heart trembled. His eyes dimmed. He bent down and lowered his head, lowering his posture even further, "Brothers, let this little brother in. From now on, if you have any orders, I will do my best to help you!"

Upon hearing Qi Xing's words, both of them raised their eyebrows. What could a beggar like him possibly do for them? Angry, the two looked at each other, the slightly skinny youth kicked on Qi Xing's abdomen, at the same time another youth slapped Qi Xing.

With a grunt, Qi Xing fell to the ground not far away. "It took me a long time to get up while holding my stomach." What are you doing? " Just as the two were about to use their evil hands again, a cold shout stopped the two. The two looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing a light green robe.

"Martial Uncle (Martial Uncle), this little beggar wants to join our sect. Since we won't let him in, he scolded us. If he doesn't scold us, we'll teach him a lesson." The skinny young man replied with a slight tremble.

"Oh, such a thing actually happened?" The middle-aged man crawled up from the woman's belly. He was in a good mood, so when he saw the two of them attacking a beggar, he couldn't help but ask. To the duo's noncommittal response, Ji Hao saw Qi Xing lying on the ground. Walking forward, he made his move before Qi Xing could react.

Qi Xing only felt as if all the bones in his body had been crushed. The pain was unbearable! However, Qi Xing continued to grit his teeth because he recognized that this technique was no different than the bone formation that his predecessors had displayed!

"Yes." The middle-aged man frowned and stood up with his hands folded behind his back. "My bone root is too weak." After muttering a few words, he turned around and left.

"Senior, Senior, please accept me as your disciple!" With a pleading look, Qi Xing kowtowed to the middle-aged man. Bang, bang, bang …

The middle-aged man was unmoved. "My bone is too weak, I will never be able to enter Fighter 3-dan." This humble one will not accept you. "

However, Qi Xing ignored him and continued to bang his head against the ground, the ground was already covered in red "Please take me as your disciple, senior! "I can be your servant, and serve you well …"

"Your Innate Ability is too poor, it has no affinity with Martial Arts, I do not need slaves! "Huang Ming, Du Feng chased him out of the North Court." The middle-aged man interrupted Qi Xing's words as he spoke in a cold voice. His figure disappeared into the crowd.

Qi Xing was stunned, this was the second time Qi Xing had heard this. Could it be that his innate ability was too weak … Huang Ming and Du Feng saw the stupefied expression on Qi Xing's face. He shook his head. "Yet another idiot who couldn't stand the shock and turned into an idiot."

Huang Ming and Du Feng carried Qi Xing to a small mountain path, then threw him onto the ground and left immediately. And right now, Qi Xing was still in a daze …

A phrase suddenly flashed in Qi Xing's mind. "You are a lone star with the heavens' will. You are destined to be abandoned by yourself …"

After a long while, Qi Xing's lifeless look gradually recovered, and his eyes became more and more profound. The corner of his mouth whispered, "Qi Xing, Qi Xing …"

In a grand tower in the Central Region, a sigh suddenly rang out, "A lone star has appeared …"