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Previously, he said that Jiang Feng had been knocked unconscious by the master of the boundless desert and brought back to his residence in Shandong. On the other hand, the Young Master Liu sent "Phantom Quick Sabre" Zhan Qun out to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Jiang Feng.

After Jiang Feng heard this, he was shocked, "Wild Sand Drinker? "Interesting, senior is lying down here for a reason." Wild Sand Drinker glared at Jiang Feng, and said coldly: "Kid, some things are better left unasked. Are you a disciple of the 'Qian Sect'? " Jiang Feng raised his head, and asked suspiciously: "Qian Sect? Senior, why do you say that? " Wild Sand Drinker threw the empty wine gourd to the side and shouted: "Kid, why aren't you speaking the truth!" Jiang Feng was startled by his sudden loud voice, and said: "I am not from the Four Great Sects nor am I from the Four Great Sects." Wild Sand Drinker instantly moved to Jiang Feng's side, grabbed his clothes, took out an order badge with his left hand, and placed it in front of him, saying: "You still dare to lie to me, isn't this badge you have on you the one with the Qian Sect?" Jiang Feng knew that he could not beat him, and immediately explained: "I think senior has misunderstood me, this order badge was given to me by a Qian Sect friend before coming down." Wild Sand Drinker pushed Jiang Feng away and asked again, "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 be honest, I heard that there are a lot of strange people outside of the pass, so I came here specifically to look for experts to check on their Martial-arts Circles of Central Plains." After the Wild Sand Drinker heard this, his hands desperately fiddled with his hair and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Martial-arts Circles of Central Plains? "Hmph, only the experts outside of the pass would be disdained to go." When Jiang Feng heard this, his heart was extremely uncomfortable. Isn't that still afraid that we would be defeated miserably by our Martial-arts Circles of Central Plains experts? " Hearing that, the Wild Sand Drinker was enraged, he threw a punch over, Jiang Feng's reaction was fast, he jumped away, if not, if the punch landed, he would be heavily injured. Jiang Feng was in a defensive position, but unexpectedly, Wild Sand Drinker stopped moving, stood in his original spot, and said faintly: "Hmph, who's strong and who's weak, what does it have 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 will follow me back to the Central Plains, I will immediately find someone for you to defeat." 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."

Wild Sand Drinker shook his head dejectedly. His mood seemed to have calmed down a lot as he said: "Humph, brat, you can say whatever you want. I have stayed in this damn place for so many years. However, if you want to see the strength of the experts outside of the border, you can go back to the peak to see the Four Sects Martial Arts 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: Damn it, looks like this senior has decided to live in seclusion in this Ghost Cave for the rest of his life. From the looks of it, I won't be able to invite this senior anymore. Jiang Feng also did not show weakness, raising his head and sticking his chest out: "Really? This one would like to see if Senior's words are true or not. I must go and take a look at Four Sects Martial Arts Competition. " Wild Sand Drinker lowered his head, and calculated silently for a while, and said: "If no accidents are to occur, my Four Sects Martial Arts Competition should be twenty days later. "Brat, I want you to participate as well." Jiang Feng said in shock: "What, me? I am not a disciple of the Four Sects, so I do not have the qualifications to participate in the Martial Competition. " Wild Sand Drinker looked at Jiang Feng carefully, and said: "Brat, your talent isn't bad. Hmph, let me tell you, the expert who obtained victory in the end with Four Sects Martial Arts Competition will definitely accept anyone's challenge. At that time, you can come forward and challenge him. " Jiang Feng thought for a moment, then went near the Wild Sand Drinker and said: Even if the Four Sect Leader was willing, why would I want to become enemies with them? Wild Sand Drinker's expression changed slightly as he said fiercely: "Help me release the grievances that you have felt for the past few years. If you are willing, I will pass on my cultivation method to you." After Jiang Feng heard this, he became excited, and asked: "Are you serious?" Wild Sand Drinker squinted at Jiang Feng, and said: "Why would I lie to you, if I wasn't willing to personally take care of the matters of the martial arts world, how could there be such a good thing for you to do." Jiang Feng thought: Although I don't know what he wants me to do, but it is a good thing that I have obtained an inner force cultivation method to make up for my inadequacies in this area. He looked into Wild Sand Drinker's eyes and said resolutely: "Alright, Senior. It's a deal, I promise you!" Wild Sand Drinker slowly nodded his head, and said: "Okay, haha, so many years have passed, I never expected that the heavens would still let 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, then said seriously: "Don't worry, Senior, I will definitely be able to do it." Wild Sand Drinker walked up, patted his head, and scolded him: "Brat, how dare you call me rude?" Jiang Feng became suspicious and said: "Senior, oh, no, alcoholic master." Wild Sand Drinker roared towards the sky, and said: "Haha, don't think that I never easily accepted a disciple in my entire life, but here in this damned place, I even received such an outstanding disciple like you. The heavens are not unkind to me." Jiang Feng quickly kneeled down, and said: "Master, please accept this disciple's three kowtows." After saying that, he kowtowed three times. Wild Sand Drinker smiled and helped him up. At that moment, Jiang Feng felt that the drunk man's hands were imbued with astonishing Inner Qi, he was both excited and impressed.

Jiang Feng and the drunkard sat down together and he asked, "Master, I just heard the sound of water splashing outside. Could it be that there's a stream outside the cave?" Wild Sand Drinker stroked his messy hair with his left hand, and while scratching the lice on his body with his right hand, he said, "There really is a small stream outside, it is the source of the river. Wait for me for a while, I will go outside to get the roasted chicken!" Jiang Feng looked around the cave, only to see the silver spear leaning on one side. He suddenly got up and started to play with the spear. Wild Sand Drinker brought in the roasted chicken and said curiously: "Yo, disciple, I didn't think that your spear skills would be so powerful. It seems like you and I are fated to meet." Jiang Feng turned his body, her silver spear drawing an arc in the air as he asked, "Master, what did you say just now?" The Crazed Killer God tore off a chicken leg and threw the rest to Jiang Feng, saying, "I can use my inner force technique together with my spear technique to display 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? Wild Sand Drinker laughed out loud, threw the chicken bone aside and said: "Disciple is too modest, with your spear foundation, finding a place in the martial arts world is not difficult at all. If you add on my Mo Yang Inner Arts for support, in the future, you will definitely become a grandmaster of martial arts."

Jiang Feng shrugged, and said humbly: "Generations of Grandmasters? For the time being, I don't dare to think about it. " Wild Sand Drinker was displeased: "My disciple needs to be ambitious. As long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed." Jiang Feng nodded and did not say anymore. In fact, Jiang Feng had already guessed that the master in front of him was a senior expert of the Earth Sect. Kuang Mofann's superb spear skills had mostly come from the secret manuals of the alcoholic. As for why he was hiding here and what the relationship between this place and the vast desert was, he did not know …

What about later?

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