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Tianwu Continent, Cuiyun Mountain at the junction of Central and Western Regions.

Purple Bamboo Forest, inside the gazebo.

Three white-bearded old men were sitting around a stone table, talking and laughing happily.

"A lot of new things have happened in Tianwu Continent recently!"

An old man dressed as a scholar with a feather fan in his hand said with a smile.

"Yes, the five major domains have not been as lively as they are now for many years."

Another farmer-like old man nodded in agreement.

"Hey, old drunk, why don't you talk, just drink?"

The scholar old man poked the third old man lightly with his feather fan.

"Hey, you have to be happy to be happy in life. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today!"

The old drunk gulped down a few mouthfuls of fine wine, and after a loud cry of enjoyment, he covered the oversized wine gourd and carried it on his shoulders again.

"You, no matter how big it is, it can't stop you from getting drunk."

The old scholar laughed and joked.

"If you want to talk about big things, there is really one thing recently."

The old farmer said.

"Oh?"

"tell me the story."

The old scholar asked curiously.

"One of my disciples in the world sent news that the Five Great Temples were turned upside down by a brat, and there were serious casualties."

"Moreover, this kid also defeated Jian Wushuang, the master of the Sword God Temple, and chased and killed Jian Wushuang for tens of thousands of miles."

The old farmer replied.

"is it?"

"What kind of cultivation is that kid?"

"Jian Wushuang is the nominal leader of the five great temples. Although his cultivation level is not high, he is only the first level of the Martial God, but he will not be hunted down by an unknown junior, right?"

The old scholar was a little puzzled.

"Half-step Valkyrie."

"If you say this kid is really amazing, I don't know where he cultivated his kung fu all over his body, and he is not afraid of Jian Wushuang's three-talented sword array, and he can easily crack it."

"What's even more weird is that this kid also broke Jian Wushuang's barrier of the Martial God Domain from the inside, causing Jian Wushuang to be physically and mentally injured, so he ran away!"

At the end of the farmer's speech, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"This is indeed unbelievable."

"Leapfrog challenge, ignoring the coercion of the enchantment field, this is a veritable pride of heaven!"

The old scholar couldn't help admiring.

"Who said no?"

"It's just that Jian Wushuang is still being hunted down by that kid. It's been several days. We can't just sit idly by?"

"Otherwise, if the old man Jian comes back one day, it will be difficult to explain!"

When the old farmer mentioned the old man Jian, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Well, you're right."

"Jian Wushuang, and even the five great temples, are the leaders of the Tianwu Continent, and the foundation must not be shaken."

"For old man Jian's sake, we should indeed extend a helping hand and save him."

"Hey, by the way, what's that kid's name?"

The old scholar still had a calm expression.

"It seems to be called, Qin Nan."

The old farmer touched his half-glowed head, thought for a while and said.

"What, what did you say?"

"That kid's name is Qin Nan?"

"Is it Qin Nan from the First Martial Academy in the Western Regions?"

After the old drunk heard Qin Nan's name, he stood up in a jerk, grabbed the old farmer by the collar, and yelled loudly.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

The old farmer was taken aback and stammered to answer.

The old drunk: "Where are they now?"

Old farmer: "Central Territory, Cangyun Ridge."

"great!"

After the old drunken man heard the final answer, he threw down the old farmer and disappeared with a 'swish' sound.

Old farmer: "Hey, what is he—?"

Old scholar: "You still don't understand, he's going to save people."

"Ha ha--"

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Cangyun Ridge, on the top of the mountain.

A platform several meters square.

Jian Wushuang curled up in ragged clothes and covered in blood, trembling uncontrollably.

These days, he was being chased all over the mountains and plains by Qin Nan, it can be said that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and life was worse than death.

That perverted Qin Nan chased after him, and if he caught up with him, he would die.

But he spared some strength, and when he was about to catch up, he slowed down quickly, making him mistakenly think that there was hope, so he ran desperately.

As a result, Qin Nan chased after him within two seconds, and continued to hang him, as if he was playing a game of 'the cat and the mouse', it was all teasing.

Just kept tossing like this, tossing him so much that he collapsed to despair.

Now I have forced myself to this cliff again, and locked it with the Linglong Pagoda, I can't escape, I can't move, I don't know what tricks to play again.

"Qin Nan, please, kill me, don't torment me, I really, really can't take it anymore."

Under the collapse of body and mind, Jian Wushuang burst into tears.

"Your life and death are not decided by me."

"It is decided by those low-level warriors who have been oppressed, plundered, and exploited by you."

"I will take you back and accept the trial of the entire group of warriors in Tianwu Continent!"

"Including your five great temples, all the guys who bully the good and indulge the evil cannot escape the responsibility."

While Qin Nan was speaking, he shot out vines with his left hand, binding Jian Wushuang all over his body.

A few steel needles formed from zhenqi flew out from his right hand, sealing many large acupuncture points on Jian Wushuang's body, preventing his zhenqi from running.

"Wait a minute, Qin Nan stop, please listen to me."

Just when Qin Nan was about to take Jian Wushuang away, a seemingly familiar voice came from the void.

A bad old man with a big gourd on his back stepped on the white clouds and walked over with a smile.

"Uncle Cheng, Uncle Cheng, save me!"

Seeing the drunk old man coming, Jian Wushuang shouted for help as if he saw a savior.

"Hehehe, Qin Nan, long time no see."

The drunk old man ignored Jian Wushuang's call for help, and came over to greet Qin Nan with a playful smile.

"Good old movie, you really don't meet each other anywhere in life!"

Qin Nan curled her lips and gave him a blank look.

Who is this guy? Isn't it true that the old movie of pulling the cart before became real? How did he suddenly transform into a master?
By the way, why didn't I discover his cultivation level at the time?

Maybe it's because I was too good at martial arts before.

But why would he be willing to be beaten by me?

Could it be that this guy has a tendency to be abused, and his condition is extremely serious?

Thoughts were racing through Qin Nan's mind, and he couldn't understand.

He already felt that the cultivation level of Cheng Shizhen in front of him was unfathomable, much stronger than Jian Wushuang.

In addition to doubts, he also began to faintly guard up.

"Hey, it was good that I lied to you back then, but you also got the benefits, didn't you?"

"Do you dare to say that your achievements have nothing to do with the old man?"

"If you want me to say, you should also thank me."

Cheng really said it cheekily.

"grateful?"

"You came here on a special trip, not just for this, right?"

"I see you're doing it for this guy, aren't you?"

Qin Nan pointed to Jian Wushuang with a more serious expression, and the Linglong Pagoda had already quietly aimed at Cheng Shizhen.