Nan Ke defeated the masked man, his body was sore at this time, and his body was weak, the internal force in his body was already exhausted, and he continued to use internal force to attack, and his physical fitness could no longer hold it.

Nan Cao shook his head: "It seems that we must hurry up to cultivate the second layer of "Leaving the Song and Laughing Floating Clouds", and we must also recover as soon as possible in our daily training. ”

Zhou Qiansan listened to it and thought: My master has called you the number one grandmaster in the world, you still have to work hard? Don't you want to live for others? Then he spoke: "Little bastard, go and kill him, lest there be trouble in vain!" ”

Nan Ke nodded, and slowly walked towards the masked man, but he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, what if this person was pretending? If he still has the strength to burst out and give him a hook, he can't hold it in his current state.

The tip of Nan Ke's sword pointed at the masked man, and when he got closer, he gently lifted the mask, and was immediately startled, only to see a shocking scar on the face under the mask, which spread from the right forehead to the left chin, and even the bridge of the nose was cut off by this knife.

When the third master saw this person's face, his eyelids jumped: "Brother Nan, kill him quickly!" We're going to go! ”

Zhou Qiansan hurriedly met the master's uneasiness and asked, "Master, who is this?" Do you know each other? ”、

The corners of the third master's eyes couldn't help twitching: "This scar is a sign, there is a group of people in Lizhou, all of them are extremely vicious bandits, these people usually don't see a single one in Lizhou, only the good hands in the rivers and lakes who have fallen into Lizhou appear, they are like vultures smelling carrion, and they rush up, they never give people pleasure, and if they catch someone, they will bring them back to the nest, peel off the skin and cramp, and use all kinds of torture, but they still tell you to stay awake!" They just enjoy this scene of watching others wail in pain, and they are a bunch of complete perverts! This is the most feared vulture gang in Lizhou! ”

Nan Ke's heart trembled, how could anyone still have the habit of seeing people's pain? But that's right, can a person who can make such a big opening in his face not be a pervert?

Nan Ke frowned, his eyes fell on the long scar, and then a sword fell, cutting off the life of the masked man.

"Vulture Gang......" Nan Ke muttered to himself.

The third master suddenly raised his eyebrows: "We're going to leave quickly!" This is by no means the first vulture, it is difficult for Brother Nan to fight again at the moment, and Xianhuan still has to take care of my comfort, if another vulture appears at this time, it will be dangerous! ”

The two of them nodded, unable to bring all the water and food they had grabbed in the Huangsha City Tavern before, so they hurriedly filled two pots of water, carried a few pieces of dry food, and continued to walk into the wind and sand.

Not long after the three of them left, the corpse of the masked man appeared as if out of thin air, and an old woman with a hood on her back looked at the corpse and laughed twice, and there was a long scar on her face under the hood!

"Ho! The ability is not small, and he has made so many cuts on his body. As he spoke, he undressed the corpse and examined the wound carefully.

"Huh? The wound is deep and shallow, it should be that the internal force is a little uncontrollable, it should be made by the young doll of the eighteen families, interesting! Although the control of internal force is a little weak, but to be able to cut so many injuries, the internal force is not shallow! It's kind of a genius......"

The scar-faced woman muttered a few words, suddenly crouched down, stretched out a pair of fingers and poked in the yellow sand around the corpse, and suddenly the corners of her mouth grinned: "This is the direction!" The footprints are not completely covered by sand! ”

After speaking, he was about to chase after him, and at a glance, he saw the donkey that was divided into two sections, and stomped towards the yellow sand under his feet: "Carry the donkey back, it just died not long ago, and it is still fresh!" ”

I only heard the sound of loose sand and stones from the yellow sofa, and gradually revealed a head in the sand, and the kung fu of hiding in the sand was no different from the masked man.

"Yes!"

The man said yes, and then the donkey's carcass sank into the yellow sand, and there was no more movement.

…………

At this time, Zhou Qiansan was carrying the third master on his back, and Nan Ke's arm was on Zhou Qiansan's shoulder, his whole body was paralyzed, and only a pair of feet could barely drag it, but it was enough to choke Zhou Qian's sourness.

"Little bastard! You can't beat what can you do! Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and in the end it's still Lao Tzu who is tired! Zhou Qian wiped a handful of sweat oozing from his forehead and scolded.

Nan Ke was powerless to refute at this time, he could say whatever he liked!

Zhou Qiansan missed the donkey that was cut in half at this time: "Little donkey, you died so miserably!" ”

"Look, what's that?" The third master spoke leisurely on Zhou Qian's back.

I saw that in the cracks of the yellow sand in front of me, there were reddish-brown rocks looming in the heat wave and sand.

"Isn't it ...... It's a mountain, right? Zhou Qiansan was puzzled.

Along the way, what they saw was either yellow sand in the heat wave under the daytime, or black sand plains that could not be seen at night.

Nan Ke suddenly remembered that Zhou Qiansan was on the boat in Ebony City when he first came to the Southern Dynasty, so he asked, "Senior nephew, aren't you on the boat in Ebony City?" Didn't you leave the state? ”

Zhou Qiansour looked at Nan Ke at this time, he was completely a soft-footed shrimp, he couldn't even walk, and he dared to call him a nephew, so he didn't get angry, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu went to the capital!" And you little bastard dare to call me my nephew again......"

Before the words fell, the third master slapped Zhou Qian's head: "You still dare to go to the capital?" What are you going to do? Looking for death? ”

Zhou Qian was aggrieved for a while: "Haven't you been there for a long time......?"

The third master raised his eyebrows: "You just went to see it for a long time?" Nothing that matters? ”

Zhou Qian's sour face suddenly drooped, and his heart said: It's not good! Said it was missing!

"Then I'm a poet anyway, how can I go over the mountains and mountains and come to the Southern Dynasty if I don't go to the emperor first......"

The third master was speechless by his anger, his wrist trembled, but his strength was not small, he slapped him on the head several times in a row, and called his mother to Zhou Qiao's crying father, saying that he would not dare next time, and at the same time scolded the eighteenth generation of Nan Cao's ancestors in his heart, and said that if it weren't for this kid, he wouldn't have missed it!

Soon the yellow-brown mountain wall appeared in front of you, this mountain is not too high, the stone wall is bare by the wind and sand, you can't see any vegetation and trees on it from a distance, lifeless, the color is gorgeous, it is also a different scenery in this yellow sand.

The third master looked at the mountain in front of him and nodded: "Let's look for the valley, look into the mountain to find a stone cave or something, and hide for some time." ”

The two of them nodded and circled the mountain wall to find the valley, but they didn't know that under a sand dune not far away, several black hole eyes were staring at them.