Chapter 0058

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Back at the inn, my father and sister were at the door, looking anxious.

Seeing Qin Wushuang's safe return, the two turned their worries into joy and greeted him.

"Wushuang, are you alright?" Qin Xiu grabbed Qin Wushuang's hand and asked with concern.

"Go into the room and talk."

The family of three entered Qin Wushuang's room, and Qin Wushuang said, "Sister, don't worry, it's fine."

Qin Lianshan asked in a condensed voice: "The Great Master Ximen? The Great Master Ximen again?"

It could be heard that the father's tone was full of desolation, even a little frightened. The intervention of the powerful forces has gone far beyond his ability to bear.

The Qin family, even at its most glorious time, was nothing more than a wealthy family. The gap with the big valve is still not a little bit.

But at this moment, people from Ximen's great lord came to him one after another. This made Qin Lianshan worried, and even wavered a little.

"It's the great Ximen clan, but the one who came this time is stronger than the Ximen Qian I saw in the Daxi family last time."

Qin Lianshan's heart skipped a beat, is he stronger than Ximen Qian?

Many nobles have witnessed Ximen Qian bossing around in front of Da Xiheng. In Qin Lianshan's heart, Ximen Qian was already at an unattainable level.

Stronger than Ximen Qian, how strong does it have to be?

Qin Wushuang observed his words and expressions, and knew that his father was a little shaken. It's no wonder, in father's cognition, this is indeed far out of scope.

"Father, since I was three years old, you have taught me to recite the Qin family's ancestral precepts. How many years has it been?"

Those who conspire with the property of our Qin clan will be hit with five times as much force.

Anyone who seeks my position in the Qin family will be hit with ten times the force.

Those who want to destroy our Qin family, hit them with all your strength, and burn everything, no matter what!

These three ancestral precepts, the males of Qin's ancestors all started to recite them at the age of three, and they had to recite at least 100,000 times in their lifetime.

How could Qin Lianshan not remember?

Seeing his father's silence, Qin Wushuang continued: "The current situation is no longer just a struggle for family property and noble status, but a struggle for the survival of the Qin family. Do you know what the three Ximen masters who came this time said?"

"What did they say?" A trace of anger and unyielding flashed in Qin Lianshan's eyes.

"They said that if the poor Qin family doesn't give up the battle for the wealthy family, within ten days, they will destroy my whole family of the Qin family."

boom!

Qin Lianshan slammed his fist on the coffee table, causing the tea set to fly wildly.

"Father, calm down, I want to ask you, if we really give up the battle for the wealthy family, with the wolves of the Ximen family and the Xu family, why don't we take my poor family, the Qin family?"

Qin Lianshan's expression froze, his eyes revealing deep thought. At such a young age, my son has indeed analyzed the problem thoroughly. In today's situation, no matter whether we advance or retreat, the enemy's situation will not change. If you continue to fight, there will be revenge; if you don't fight, the Qin family will be reduced to civilian status, and will only be slaughtered by others.

In such a situation, how to make a choice, and what needs to be considered?

Qin Lianshan was competitive in his heart, and he wavered before because he was too far behind the big boss, so he couldn't accept this reality for a while.

After understanding the balance, he slapped the table, his eyes glowed brightly, and said in a deep voice: "Those who want to destroy my family of the Qin family, hit them with all your strength, and they will burn everything, no matter what! Wushuang, do you have confidence in this afternoon's fight?"

Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "Putting the Xu family is like punishing a dog's ears! Father, after the third battle in the afternoon, I, the Qin family, will return to the ranks of the rich, and the whole world celebrates!"

After finishing the words, Qin Wushuang suddenly smiled slightly: "A guest has arrived."

Outside the corridor, the sound of neat footsteps approaching quickly filled my ears.

"Is Patriarch Qin here?"

When Qin Lianshan heard this, he suddenly realized that it was the white-bearded examiner surnamed Zhou who had entertained them in Zhenwu Holy Land.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, please come in."

Qin Wushuang opened the door and glanced out, but behind Mr. Zhou, twenty-four warriors in the standard costumes of the True Martial Holy Land were neatly lined up in the corridor. Each of these people has a strong body and deep eyes, and they look like well-trained masters.

In terms of individuals, they all have at least the fourth stage of the real martial arts realm, and they are more powerful when they are dispatched collectively.

"I heard that something happened here?" Mr. Zhou smiled, but didn't point it out.

"It's just three jumping clowns. When I mentioned the name of Zhenwu Holy Land, I was so scared that I ran away." Qin Wushuang said in a relaxed tone.

Elder Zhou nodded, turned around and closed the door, approached him, then lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "The master Ximen?"

"Ximen Great Valve!"

"How is the strength of the visitor?" Elder Zhou asked again.

"One eight-dan, two seven-dan. Only these three people are enough to slaughter the entire Luojiang County."

Qin Lianshan didn't know the specific strength of the people who came, but when he heard Qin Wushuang talk about it, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still surprised.

Eighth stage of true martial arts?

To establish a powerful family, you only need to have a real martial arts eighth-dan! Could it be that the patriarch of Ximen Great Clan came here in person?

Elder Zhou's complexion changed slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "Grand Clan Ximen, it's getting more and more outrageous. It seems that Ximen Qian didn't take Director Huang's warning to heart. He despised the majesty of Zhenwu Sacred Land so much. It seems that Clan Ximen has been arrogant and self-indulgent all these years."

"There is something I want to ask Mr. Zhou."

"Just tell me."

"How many people are there in the eighth stage of the True Martial Realm, the Ximen Great Clan?" This is what Qin Wushuang cares about. Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

"Baiyue has four kingdoms, each of which governs eight prefectures. Each prefecture has a powerful clan, plus the four major royal cities and the emperors have more than a dozen clans, for a total of forty or fifty clans. The Ximen clan ranks fifth among all the clans in the country, and its power is the top. Its patriarch is the ninth stage of the True Martial Realm. There are at least three people in the eighth stage of the True Martial Realm. As for the seventh stage, it is estimated that there are more than ten."

Sure enough, there was a ninth stage of the True Martial Realm. Although Qin Wushuang was mentally prepared, he was still slightly surprised. But he wasn't worried, so what about Jiuduan?

"What about the twelve great valves?"

"The theory of the Twelve Great Clans is related to the ninth stage of the True Martial Realm. Among the dozens of great lords in the country, only twelve have the ninth stage of the True Martial Realm. Therefore, they are collectively called the 'Twelve Great Clans'. Such titles are just to show that they are superior to other big lords."

"So that's how it is." Qin Wushuang finally understood that what is meant by the Twelve Great Warlords originally had this level of meaning.

Elder Zhou suddenly smiled, and said in a strange tone: "There is still half an hour before the third battle. Do you want to give up on the battle for the giants, or continue?"

"Why did Mr. Zhou say that?" Qin Wushuang was taken aback.

"Aren't you afraid of the threat of the eighth stage of the True Martial Realm?"

Qin Wushuang stared at Mr. Zhou, and after a while, he practiced a wry smile and said, "Mr. Zhou, I almost didn't see that you were speaking probing words."

Immediately, his chest straightened up, his words were correct, and he said sonorously: "It's still the same sentence - after the third battle, the wealthy Xu family will be removed from this name!"

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he also laughed happily, and clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't be afraid of authority and fear of intimidation. Just ask your heart and belief, this is the true nature of a man. Wushuang, don't worry, the old man dare not boast in other places. In this battle of giants, our Zhenwu Holy Land will definitely uphold justice and create an absolutely fair competition environment for you!"

Qin Wushuang nodded, but he was still thinking about it. Zhou Lao's words are worth pondering. He only said to create an absolutely fair environment for the Qin family in the battle for the rich and powerful, and there was no further text.

As for whether Ximen will retaliate after the battle for the wealthy families, what will be his next move, and whether the Holy Land of True Martial Arts will interfere, he did not mention a word.

Of course, Qin Wushuang had no resentment in mind. It is not bad that Zhenwu Holy Land can do this. After all, it is rare for a poor family and a big family to not show favoritism.

Qin Wushuang was full of toughness, so he naturally disdained to beg for protection from the Holy Land of True Martial Arts.

There has never been a savior. I have not relied on myself for my own affairs. Self-reliance is the way out. Counting on external forces is always in vain!

Elder Zhou didn't care what Qin Wushuang thought, and said with a smile: "The time is coming soon, and we also have to go out to Luojiang Square to maintain order, how about going out together?"

"No, Mr. Zhou please first." Qin Wushuang politely refused.

Elder Zhou glanced at Qin Wushuang appreciatively, and went out with a smile, admiring the young man's arrogance in his heart, sighing secretly, it's not that the old man refuses to work hard, the water in Baiyue Kingdom is muddy...

He also knew the reason why Qin Wushuang refused to go together. At this time, Qin naturally did not want to be seen as relying on the protection of the True Martial Holy Land to dare to go to the Martial Arts Arena.

This is a gesture, a confident gesture that only the top powerhouses should have.

Strangely, this gesture came from a young man with a weak crown!