Tang Jiusheng slowly walked up to Qiu Yunong, sneered, pointed to the field on the left side of the road, and said: "Is it enough for a person to practice martial arts only diligently? If you only talk about enduring hardships, can you still have the hard work of those peasants who farm the land? They work in the fields every day under the scorching sun, exposed to the wind and rain, if it is enough to only endure hardships, they should have been martial arts masters a long time ago! If you practice martial arts with skills and Taoism, how can it be enough to blindly endure hardships? No matter how hard you try, if the method and direction are not right, it is just a bamboo basket to draw water, and a tree to seek fish!"

Qiu Yunong struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes were red, and he shouted frantically: "I don't care! I don't care! I only know that if I had the Heavenly Mystery Technique, I would have already entered the First Rank Realm! It was your appearance that harmed me! I could only be the head of a third-rate sect in the Third Rank Martial Realm, but you relied on the Heavenly Mystery Secret to enter the First Rank Realm, and you relied on your father's power to become the prince, and you took away what should have belonged to me! If I had entered the First Rank Realm earlier, I would have already married the senior sister and become the son-in-law of the Northland City!"

Qiu Yunong clenched his fists, trembling with anger, his eyes almost out of his eyes, "Originally, I had a great future, but because of your appearance, I lost everything I had originally, I was the head of the Tianxuan Sect, but in the end I was not allowed by the sect, and now I have become a person like a stray dog, and I have become the biggest joke in the world! Tang Jiusheng, how can I not hate you?"

Ouyang Yanran, who had already stepped down from the carriage, said angrily: "Qiu Yunong, do you want to be shameless? Do you think that if you are a first-class martial artist, I will marry you? Look at your irresponsible appearance! Mistakes are all other people's, you are always right, in order to be able to soar, how many crazy things have you done? You killed your teacher, recognized the thief as your father, colluded with Qi Wangsong, took refuge in the cattle all over the land, and now you have taken refuge in Lingnan Wang Yinchun, and murdered your former fellow disciples! How can I Ouyang Yanran see people like you?"

Qiu Yunong's face was distorted by anger, completely lost his former sanctimonious image, and roared loudly: "Yes, each of you protects Tang Jiusheng, because his father is a national teacher, and he is now a prince, each of you wants to hold his thighs and rely on him to get glory and wealth, not to mention you, now even if a dog is willing to hold his thighs, he can soar, but what do I have besides Qiu Yunong's ambition?"

Qiu Yunong drew his sword in his hand and said sharply: "It's not that I haven't worked hard, but what's the use of my hard work? I can't fight this little bastard with my family background, and I don't have a father who is a national teacher! Even my uncle doesn't take me seriously, I am the head of Tianxuanmen, but who in Tianxuanmen can really look down on me? Every disciple bowed down and shouted at the head when they saw me, but they laughed at me in their stomachs, because the person with the highest martial arts in Tianxuanmen was not me, but their young third uncle!"

Jiang Dayi said dissatisfied: "Senior brother, there is no truth in what you say! Which of us looks down on you? It turns out that no matter who you have a conflict with in the sect, when did I not stand by your side? Even if there are some things that are responsible for you, I will speak for you!" Jiang Dayi nodded and said angrily: "Okay, since you talked about the problem of hugging the thigh of the third senior brother, then if you are honest and don't come nonsense, you are still the head of Tianxuanmen, and your third junior brother is now the prince, can't you stay up to a half-official position?"

Qiu Yunong pointed his sword at Jiang Dayi, and roared angrily: "The surname is Jiang, what you say is! Who do you look down on? I am not uncommon for you all to take refuge in him! What kind of person is my Qiu Yu Nong, and how can I rely on this little animal who can only rely on my father to climb up? My Qiu Yu Nong is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, a man with clear grievances and grievances, and I must rely on my own efforts to achieve my own goals, so that I will have a sense of achievement!"

Tang Jiusheng said helplessly: "Qiu Yunong, are you talking about human words? Oh, I have a father who is a national teacher, is that my fault? I have a father who is a national teacher, is there any problem with me being able to borrow his strength? Do I have to rely on my own self-made to deny my father? I am sick? Yes, the master passed on the Tianxuan Recipe to me, but if I had no adventures, I would have already harmed the Tianxuan Recipe and become a wasted person! Now the Tianxuan Recipe practiced by the second senior brother is not the Tianxuanmen Tianxuan Recipe at all, but the most primitive version of the Tianxuan Technique!"

Qiu Yunong pointed at Tang Jiusheng again, shook his head and said: "You don't lie to me! What is the original version of the Tianxuan Jue, the Tianxuan Jue is the Tianxuan Jue, and it is the best internal strength in the martial arts! Everyone knows that as long as you have the Tianxuan Jue, you can reach the first-grade martial realm at the fastest speed, whether it is you, or Shui Ruyue, you have relied on the Tianxuan Jue to reach the first-grade realm, but now you come out and pretend to lie to me!"

Xiahou Lingyu, who had already healed his internal injuries, jumped up from the ground and pointed at Qiu Yunong with the Biyun Sword in his hand, "My name is Xiahou Lingyu, I am sixteen years old this year, although I have not practiced Tianxuan Jue, but last year I entered the first-grade realm! Everyone's talent is different, some people are good at reading, some people are good at practicing martial arts, and some people are good at business...... But you think that you are better than others, and you are like a resentful woman, complaining about the heavens and the earth, but I, Xiahou Lingyu, will not compare and study with others, because I know that is not what I am good at!"

Qiu Yunong pointed at Xiahou Lingyu again, and said with fire in his eyes: "You are talking nonsense! I, Qiu Yunong, am a martial arts talent, if I had the Heavenly Xuan Jue, I would have already entered the first grade realm, what fifteen years old to enter the first grade, if I had practiced the Heavenly Xuan Jue earlier, it would not be unusual for me to enter the first grade at the age of fourteen or thirteen! If Tang Jiusheng did not rely on his father, how could he become a prince, and how could there be a bunch of people around him? This is not fair!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed, and Qiu Yunong said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Jiusheng shook his head and said disapprerovingly: "What can I laugh at? I laugh at you stupid talent! A person, no matter how talented he is, must always be placed in the right position in order to play a role! If I hadn't met the emperor, if he hadn't made me the prince, I would have been the son of the National Teacher's Mansion at best. But I am now the prince of Dashang, this is a fact, everyone else admits this, so what can't you admit it? Is it possible that you have a junior brother who is a prince and makes you very embarrassed?"

Qiu Yunong was stunned and immediately speechless.

Tang Jiusheng said again: "You are just jealous of me, you can't see that I am better than you, you regard me as an imaginary enemy, but what's the use of you being jealous of me? Everyone's background is not something they can choose, someone was born as a prince, is that what he can do?"

Tang Jiusheng said again: "You have something on your mind but you refuse to tell everyone, you just stuff there, and in the end you harm others and yourself! You hate Master for refusing to pass on the Heavenly Mystery Recipe to you, but don't you know that he is protecting you? Before, all the people who practiced the Heavenly Mystery Recipe were all blown up, and one by one life was worse than death, I was just lucky, and I was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe with an adventure! Otherwise, among these senior brothers and sisters, I am afraid that I am the worst one!"

Qiu Yujia suddenly abandoned his sword to the ground, knelt in front of Tang Jiusheng with a puff, broke down emotionally, and cried loudly: "Third junior brother, it's the senior brother who is sorry for you! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the junior brothers and sisters of Tianxuanmen, I'm sorry for the dead junior nephews, and I'm even more sorry for the old man who was killed by me! The old man treats me as his own, but I killed him because of my own selfishness! I'm an animal, I'm not as good as a beast!"

Qiu Yunong knelt in front of Tang Jiusheng, opened his bow left and right, slapped himself frantically, and bleed from the corners of his mouth, still refusing to stop. Everyone was stunned, Jiang Dayi saw it on the side, and he was immediately moved to tears, hugged He Donglai beside him, and cried: "Second senior brother, I am so moved, senior brother has finally come to his senses and knows that he is wrong!" He Donglai was also excited, no matter what, the prodigal son did not change his money, it seems that the master's dying will asked Tang Jiusheng not to kill Qiu Yunong It still makes sense.

Tang Jiusheng thought of Qiu Shanze, his heart was extremely sad, he sighed, bent down to pick up Qiu Yunong, and said in a deep voice: "You get up, before the master died, he said that he left a letter, saying that he would die at your hands, and also said that this is fate, and said in the letter, don't let me kill you! If you want to kneel, you will go to the grave to kneel to the master, not to kneel me!"

Qiu Yunong knelt on the ground and refused to get up, crying: "If I don't get up, I can't stand you! Third junior brother, I am not a human being, I have been jealous of you for so many years, I have always wanted to harm you, and because of my own jealousy, I have killed the old man, third junior brother, you can beat me! If you don't beat me a few times, I feel ashamed of you! Third junior brother, if you beat me, I can feel better in my heart!"

Qiu Yunong took Tang Jiusheng's hand, and pumped it in his face, sobbing as he smoked: "Third junior brother, I'm not a human, you hit me, hit me!" Tang Jiusheng wanted to pull his hand back, but Qiu Yunong grabbed Tang Jiusheng and didn't let go, saying that he didn't get up at all, wailing and crying like rain.

Jiang Dayi, Su Jianglan, Ouyang Yanran, Shui Ruyue and other junior brothers and sisters saw that the senior brother was like this, and they thought of the master Qiu Shanze and the senior sister Gu Qingfenglai, they couldn't help but cry sadly, and those people in the Lingnan palace were also dumbfounded, this Qiu Yu Nong's conscience found that he was going to return to Tianxuanmen. Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but shed tears when he saw Qiu Yunong like this, and took Qiu Yunong's hand and dragged it up, "Senior brother, you shouldn't be!" forcibly pulled Qiu Yunong up from the ground.

After Qiu Yunong stood up, he broke away from Tang Jiusheng's hand, wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Third junior brother, the most important disciple when the old man was alive was you, please accept my worship on his behalf!" Qiu Yunong knelt down again and kowtowed.

Where could Tang Jiusheng stand this, he stretched out his hand to pull Qiu Yunong again, and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Yunong, my senior brother, I can't represent Master, if you have the heart, go to Jiangzhou, go to the grave of Master and his old man to kowtow to him and admit his mistakes, and pay tribute to him A few pots of wine, it will be in vain for him to bring you up with his own hands!"

Qiu Yunong stood up at this time, and suddenly Qiu Yunong had a dagger in his hand, and stabbed Tang Jiusheng's chest with a knife, which was close at hand, the incident happened suddenly, Tang Jiusheng and the others were all sad, no one would have any defense at all, this dagger was firmly pierced through Tang Jiusheng's chest. Tang Jiusheng's body shook in pain, and he subconsciously let out an "oops", and the reaction of the martial arts practitioner made him kick Qiu Yunong upside down and fly out, and everyone clearly heard the sound of Qiu Yunong's ribs being kicked and broken by Tang Jiusheng.

Everyone was stupid, Shui Ruyue was the first to react, she rushed over and hugged Tang Jiusheng, and shouted in horror: "Little Senior Brother, Little Senior Brother, how are you?" Shui Ruyue was really panicked, hugged Tang Jiusheng, and her body shook into a ball. This dagger stabbed into the chest like this, it was definitely more than lucky. For a moment, Shui Ruyue panicked and didn't know what to do, who would have thought that this senior brother would die so unrepentantly and go all the way to the dark?

Xiahou Lingyu was also dumbfounded, and then threw up the Biyun Sword in a panic, and then pounced, and gently helped Tang Jiusheng to sit down with Shui Ruyue, Tang Jiusheng's face was like golden paper, and he was already speechless in pain. Xiahou Lingyu asked loudly, "Brother Tang, how are you?"

But no one present dared to pull out the dagger that stabbed into the chest, for fear that Tang Jiusheng would die immediately after pulling it out. Ouyang Yanran, He Donglai, Jiang Dayi and others were also panicked, those who took knife wound medicine took knife wound medicine, and those who took hemostatic medicine took hemostatic medicine, and the scene was a mess.

Qiu Yunong sat up from the ground, his ribs were broken by Tang Jiusheng's kick three times, which also made him miserable, he gritted his teeth and put them on, covered his chest and retreated to the side of the killers of the Lingnan Palace, laughing and laughing as he retreated: "Tang Jiusheng, no matter how smart you are, you have fallen for my plan!" Ahahahaha......" The killers of the Lingnan Palace, looking at each other, said in their hearts that this grandson is really yin and ruthless! In the future, when dealing with this grandson, you must guard against him. The first moment they were hugging and crying together, and the next moment they pulled out a knife and stabbed someone.

Xiahou Lingyu was furious, bent down and picked up the Biyun Sword on the ground, and came to chase and kill Qiu Yunong, she wanted to kill this miscellaneous to avenge Brother Tang. Qiu Yunong saw Xiahou Lingyu pounce on him, and shouted in horror: "This mother-in-law is crazy, he wants to kill me! You save me!" Qiu Yunong frantically fled to the killers of the Lingnan Palace.

In the group of killers in the Lingnan Palace, a tall man suddenly jumped out, this man was dressed in a black coat, his face was ugly, he stared at a pair of red eyes, and he was carrying a giant sword behind him, which was very scary, this big man was the Rakshasa Ghost Night Cry. The night cry let go of Qiu Yunong, and pulled out the giant sword to block Xiahou Lingyu. Xiahou Lingyu said angrily: "Who are you? You dare to block this girl's way? Get out of here! This girl wants to kill Qiu Yunong, it has nothing to do with you!"

Night Cry smiled gloomily: "Little girl, I don't like to hear what you say, you want to kill Qiu Yunong, of course do my business! Uncle, my name is Night Cry, nicknamed Rakshasa Ghost, from the Lingnan Palace, I am the same as Qiu Yunong, I came out on business on the order of the King of Lingnan, you want to kill Qiu Yunong, where do I put my face? If you want to kill him, it's not impossible, as long as you can pass the night uncle's level! Ouch, if you don't say that people can't look good, you say that you, this little girl, is small and exquisite, with fine skin and tender meat, and you are still a master! ”

Xiahou Lingyu snorted, swung her sword and stabbed at the night crying, her sword aura was fierce, "You ugly monster had better get out of the way, don't get in the way of this girl's eyes!"

The ugliness of crying at night, and the most hated for others calling him ugly, Xiahou Lingyu's scolding, night crying exploded, and night crying swung his sword at Xiahou Lingyu. After the Demon Monarch Sword that cried on Chinese New Year's Eve was stolen, he asked the blacksmith in the city to build one according to its original appearance, and the Demon Monarch Sword weighed seventeen pounds, and this imitation long sword was similar. Night Cry's red eyes suddenly burst into a sharp look, wielding a long sword, as if he was slashing wildly, but the swordsmanship was extremely neat. A cold black sword aura from Dao Sen continued to slash towards Xiahou Lingyu.

Xiahou Lingyu's martial arts realm was not as high as night crying, and she was a girl, her strength was far less than that of night crying, and she was suddenly forced to retreat by night crying. Xiahou Lingyu was angry and angry, crying at night but sneering: "Yes, I am an ugly monster, you are good-looking, wait until I catch you, first ruin your appearance, and then eat you little by little! The beautiful girl's meat is very fragrant, and very tender, and it is very delicious when dipped in some condiments, it is the most delicious in the world!"

The killer of the Lingnan Royal Mansion saw that the people in the Weiwang Mansion were in chaos, and the national abbot Chu Zilie also ran over to check Tang Jiusheng's injuries, and hurriedly took the opportunity to run over and rescue Li Chengdong. Li Chengdong was originally disgraced by Tang Jiusheng, but now that he saw Tang Jiusheng being seriously injured by Qiu Yunong, he felt a little better in his heart. Qiu Yunong stabbed Tang Jiusheng, beaming with pride, he felt that he was an immortal hero.

Xiahou Lingyu was in a fierce battle with Night Cry, Night Cry slashed at Xiahou Lingyu with a sword, Xiahou Lingyu did not dare to fight, and flashed back, but Night Cry was a false move, and he made progress with his body, his left hand reached out, grabbed the blade of the Biyun Sword, and snatched the Biyun Sword with his hand, and then threw it aside. Night Cry pointed a long sword at Xiahou Lingyu's throat, extremely proud, laughed loudly, Xiahou Lingyu's face was pale, but he didn't dare to move, and when Shui Ruyue looked up and saw it, when he wanted to come over to help, it was already too late.

A cold light flashed, and the night cry suddenly screamed "ah", the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and a dagger was inserted in his arm, and blood flowed down the arm of the night device. Xiahou Lingyu got a chance to live, and one of them swept back to Shui Ruyue and the others, turned around in the night cry, looked at the people of Tianxuanmen, and said angrily: "Who hurt people with a hidden weapon?"