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Previously, he mentioned that Jiang Feng had been knocked unconscious by the owner of the endless desert, the Wild Sandstorm, and brought back to his residence in Shandong. On the other hand, Liu Gongzi had sent the "Phantom Quick Blade" group out to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Jiang Feng.

After hearing that, Jiang Feng was shocked and said, "Mad Sand Drink?" "Interesting, senior is lying down here for a reason." Mad Sand Drunken Wine glared at Jiang Feng and said coldly, "Brat, you shouldn't ask too many questions. Are you a disciple of the Dojo of Limits? " Jiang Feng raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Door to Door?" Senior, why do you say that? " The Sand Drinker threw the empty wine gourd to the side and shouted, "Kid, you still haven't spoken the truth!" Jiang Feng was shocked by his loud voice and said, "This one is definitely not from the Guan Family, and even more so not from the four sects." He grabbed Jiang Feng's clothes, took out a token with his left hand, and placed it in front of Jiang Feng. "You still dare to lie to me, isn't this the exclusive token for your sect?" Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't beat him and hastily explained, "I think senior has misunderstood me. Before I came down here, a friend of mine temporarily lent me this token." Mad Sand Drunken Wine pushed Jiang Feng away and asked, "Really?" [You little rascal, you wouldn't dare lie to me. Since you are the real deal, what is your purpose?] "Hurry up and call." Jiang Feng stood up, cupped his hands, and said, "To tell you the truth, I've heard that there are a lot of extraordinary people outside the city. That's why I've come here specifically to find experts to visit the Central Plains Martial Arts Forest." After the Sand Monster heard this, it fiddled with its own hair and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, Central Plains Martial Art Lin? "Hmph, only the experts outside of the pass would be disdained to go." Hearing this, Jiang Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart and purposely said: "Oh? Isn't that just because we were afraid of being beaten up by the martial artists of the Central Plains? " Jiang Feng reacted fairly quickly and jumped away. Otherwise, if this punch landed, he would be seriously injured. Jiang Feng was in a defensive position. Unexpectedly, the Violent Sand Drinking Alone stopped his actions and stood still on the spot, saying faintly, "Hmph, who's strong and who's weak? What has it got to do with me? However, little brat, let me tell you, there are experts everywhere outside this mountain pass. Any one of you can defeat the people of the Central Plains. " Jiang Feng took a step back and said, "Alright then. Senior, please come with me back to the Central Plains. I will immediately find someone for you to beat you." He thought to himself, "This senior might be weak in his heart right now, but the proud him shouldn't be able to tolerate me saying that. Things should have succeeded."

Crazy Sand shook his head dejectedly. He seemed to have calmed down a lot as he said, "Well, boy, you can say whatever you want. I've been in this damn place for so many years. What reputation, what benefits, I've lost." However, if you want to see the strength of the experts outside of the Four Sect Alliance, you can go back to the mountain and watch the Martial Competition that occurs once every five years. At that time, you will know what is meant by 'there is a natural advantage in strength'. " Jiang Feng thought to himself, Damn it, this senior seems to have decided to live in seclusion in this damned cave for the rest of his life. From the looks of it, I won't be able to invite this senior anymore. Jiang Feng did not show any weakness as he held his chest up high and said, "Is that so? This one would like to see if Senior's words are true or not. I must go and have a look at the Four Sect Meeting. " Mad Sand Drunken Wine lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "If nothing unexpected happens, I predict the Four Sect Alliance Martial Meeting will be in 20 days." "Brat, I want you to participate as well." Jiang Feng said in surprise, "What, me?" I am not a disciple of the Four Sects, so I do not have the qualifications to participate in the Martial Competition. " Crazy Sandstorm looked at Jiang Feng carefully and said: "Kid, I think your talent is not bad. "Humph, let me tell you, the final victor of the Four Sects' Martial Competition will definitely accept anyone's challenge. At that time, you can go up and challenge them." Jiang Feng thought for a moment before he got close to the Mad Sand Drink and said, "Even if the experts of the four sects were willing, why would I want to become enemies with them? Why would I want to wade into this muddy water?" The Sand Drink's expression slightly changed as it fiercely said, "Give me the grievances I've felt for so many years. If you are willing, I will pass on my cultivation method to you." After hearing this, Jiang Feng became very excited and asked, "Are you serious?" Crazy Sand Drinking Staring at Jiang Feng, he said, "Why would I lie to you? If it weren't for the fact that I wasn't willing to personally deal with the matters of the martial arts world, how could there be such a good thing for you to do?" Jiang Feng thought to himself, "Although I don't know what he wants me to do, it's not necessarily a bad thing to obtain an inner force cultivation method to make up for my deficiencies in this aspect." He looked into the eyes of the Sand Monster and said resolutely, "Alright, Senior, it's a deal, I promise you!" The Sand Monster nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, haha, so many years have passed. I didn't expect the heavens to make me wait until this day. Boy, listen carefully. If an Earth Sect disciple wins the championship, you don't have to meddle in other people's business. My inner force cultivation method will be passed down to you through fate; if it's the other three sects' disciples, you have to defeat them. "Kid!" Jiang Feng pondered for a moment before saying seriously, "Rest assured, senior, I will definitely be able to do it." The Sand Drinker walked up and patted his head, cursing: "Brat, you're rude, why are you calling me?" Jiang Feng said doubtfully, "Senior, oh, no, alcoholic master." The Sand Monster looked up at the sky and shouted, "Haha, don't think that I have never accepted a disciple in my life, but here in this damn place, I even received a disciple like you. The heavens are kind to me." Jiang Feng quickly kneeled down and said, "Master, please accept your disciple's three kowtows." After saying that, he kowtowed three times. At this moment, Jiang Feng felt that the alcohol in his hands contained an astonishing amount of inner strength, and he was both excited and impressed at the same time.

Jiang Feng sat down beside the drunkard and asked, "Master, I just heard the sound of water splashing outside. Could it be that there's a stream outside this cave?" "There really is a small stream outside, and it's the source of the river," he said. "Wait for me for a while, I'll go outside and get the roasted chicken!" He cut off his hair and swaggered out. Jiang Feng looked around and found the silver spear leaning against the wall. At this moment, he was up and playing with it. The Sand Monster brought in the roasted chicken and said in surprise, "Yo, disciple, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so amazing. It seems like you and I are fated to meet." Jiang Feng turned his body sideways as his silver spear drew a beautiful arc in the air. "Master, what did you say just now?" The God of Crazed Killer tore off a chicken leg and threw the rest of the meat to Jiang Feng. He said, "When I train my inner force and spear arts together, I will be able to unleash its full power." Jiang Feng stopped dancing with the spear and took the roasted chicken. As he ate, he said, "How could my effort be comparable to Master's? I think Master was also an expert at using the spear back then, right?" With your foundation in the spear arts, finding a place in the martial arts world will not be difficult. If you add on the support of my Ink Yang inner force skill, you will definitely become a martial arts grandmaster in the future. "

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said humbly, "Generations of Grandmasters? For the time being, I don't dare to think about it. " The Sand Drink said unhappily, "My disciple needs to be ambitious, as long as she works hard, she will definitely succeed." Jiang Feng nodded and didn't say anything else. In fact, Jiang Feng had already guessed that this master in front of him must be a senior expert of the Earth Sect. Most of the spear arts that Mo Fan had mastered came from the spear arts of the drunkard, so he had no idea why he was hiding here or what this place had to do with the endless desert …

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.