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Poison Sting was originally a soldier king, and he was quite proficient in fighting in various terrains, so he changed into his most familiar field uniform and shuttled through the jungle.

There is a sword sect on Tianshan Mountain, called Tianshan Sword Sect, which was also what Poison Sting heard in the army. Tianshan Sword Sect is full of sword cultivators, and they pay attention to moves. Some people say that there are countless sword moves in Tianshan Sword Sect. This is what Poison Sting is most worried about.

So Poison Sting has thought about it. If he can take the cold star fruit away without being noticed, it would be the best, but if he is discovered, he can only fight!

Poison Sting ran for about 3 hours and finally ran to the top of Tianshan Mountain and found a cliff. Because Long Chen didn't know where the cold star fruit was, he just told him that it was on the cliff, so Poison Sting could only look for it bit by bit.

Poison Stinger found a big tree and tied a thick rope to it. He put a ring on the other side of the rope, put the ring on his waist, and jumped directly from the cliff.

He repeated this several times, going up and down. It was already dark, and it would be dangerous to go down again, after all, some wild animals might appear at night.

So Poison Stinger collected the rope, climbed up a big tree, and prepared to spend the night here, and then continue to look for the cold star fruit tomorrow morning.

Poison Stinger just lay on a branch and was about to sleep when he heard a muffled sound.

"Old thing, you should have rolled down the position of the head of the sect long ago. If I hadn't heard the news that you were going to pass the position of the head of the sect to the second junior brother, I wouldn't have taken action against you so early."

Poison Stinger looked down from the tree and saw a young man with a gloomy face squatting on the ground, talking to an old man with a green face and white hair and beard.

"You beast, I just... saw this in you, so I want to pass the position of the head to you... Junior Brother!" The old man spat out several mouthfuls of black blood and spoke intermittently.

"Haha, it's useless to say anything now. I will throw you off the cliff in a while, and I will become the head tomorrow! The entire Tianshan Sword Sect is mine! Hahahaha!" The young man stood up and laughed arrogantly.

"You beast, you will not die well!" The old man spat out blood again.

Poisonous Thorn squatted on the tree, thinking about what to do. If he went down now, he would definitely not be able to beat this young man, after all, he was the eldest brother of the Tianshan Sword Sect. He didn't believe that he had any special tricks for the time being. But if he saved this Tianshan Sword Sect head, it would definitely be easier for him to find the Hanxing Fruit. Maybe there is a Hanxing Fruit in the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Poisonous Thorn made a decision. This old man must be saved, but how to save him made Poisonous Thorn difficult.

"Okay, you are my master anyway, so don't say I'm sorry for you. I'll bow to you and send you on your way." The young man bowed to the old man, and then carried the old man on his shoulders. The old man spit out blood again after a bump.

The opportunity has come!

The poisonous thorn jumped down from the tree, and the speed of the fifth level of the earth realm burst out all of a sudden, and it was behind the young man in an instant.

The young man heard the wind and threw the old man out. He turned around and fought with the poisonous thorn. He was in a hurry and had no way to exert force. Moreover, the Tianshan Sword School is good at using swords, not palms. But the poisonous thorn was once a soldier king, and after being trained by Tang Feng, his skills are not ordinary fifth level of the earth realm.

As one grows and the other shrinks, the young man's strength of the sixth level of the earth realm did not even play out the third level of the earth realm. He was directly hit by the poisonous thorn and flew out. He fell to the ground and spit out a lot of blood.

"Who are you and why did you attack me!" The young man pressed a few acupuncture points to relieve his injuries and looked at the man in camouflage uniforms.

The Stinger didn't waste any time talking to him and rushed forward. The young man had never seen such a man before. He didn't even say a word and started fighting directly. He hurriedly stood up and fought with the Stinger.

The reason why the Stinger didn't speak was that he was afraid that he would delay time. If he recovered, he would not be able to compete with the sixth level of the Earth Realm. Even if he was injured, it would probably be a 50-50 fight.

So! Take advantage of your illness! To kill you!

The young man was also bitter at this time. His kung fu was all on the sword, but now the sword was not around, so he could only fight the Stinger with bare hands, and he was injured. His current strength was about the fourth level of the Earth Realm.

But the Stinger was different. He was once a soldier king, and his kung fu was not practiced in vain. Moreover, after cultivating his spirit, his physical strength was even longer and could withstand the consumption.

After a hundred moves, the young man was beaten back step by step. After two hundred moves, the young man was hit in the chest by a punch from Dust, and he directly broke a tree. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

Dust was also very tired, but he still walked to the old man and sniffed his breath.

He is still breathing! He can be saved. Dust climbed up the tree and took off his backpack. He took out a spiritual medicine from it and fed it into the old man's mouth.

It was indeed the spiritual medicine given by Tang Feng. After Dust gave it to the old man, the old man's face eased a little and the old man woke up.

"Young man, did you save me?" The old man opened his eyes and asked Dust in front of him.

"Yes, your apprentice has been knocked unconscious by me. What to do now is up to you." Dust helped the old man up.

The old man glanced at the young man and sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, tie him to the tree. Please send me back to Tianshan Sword Sect first! Then I will send someone to take him back. He is my own disciple, I must punish him personally!" said the old man with heartache.

"Okay, do as you say!" Tang Feng took out the thick rope from his backpack, tied the young man to the tree, turned around, picked up the old man on his back, and ran towards the gate of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

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"Who is it?" The gatekeeper disciple of Tianshan Sword Sect saw Stinger and the old man at a glance.

"This is your leader, open the door quickly, he has been poisoned and needs treatment as soon as possible." Stinger shouted at the gatekeeper disciple.

The disciple guarding the gate took a careful look, turned around and shouted: "Open the door quickly, it's really the master!" Then the gate was opened, and several disciples came out and helped the old man back to the room.

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"Thank you so much for this brother. I am the second senior brother of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Shaoyang. I wonder where this brother rescued my master?" Poison Sting sat in the living room for a while, and then a young man came. When he met him, he immediately gave Poison Sting Thorn bowed.

Stinger helped the young man up and said: "I also met your master accidentally. Now you need to find a few people to go to the cliff of the back mountain. Your senior brother is there. Before your master faints, let me tell you, Bring him back. The rest will be discussed when you come back." Stinger told Shao Yang the mission assigned by the old man.

Shaoyang frowned when he heard this, and asked a disciple to give Stinger a cup of tea. After he confessed his crime, he asked several disciples to go to the back mountain.