"The head of the family, the reaction of his subordinates, tonight, Wu Mi and Wu Jian of the Wu family went to Qin Guanxi's residence, and then Zhang Hatshui of Wanjianmen also appeared there, Wu Mi and Wu Jian were invited to the house by Qin Guanxi, and the subordinates couldn't find out what they were talking about, but they saw that Zhang Hatshui who went later seemed to have a quarrel with Qin Guanxi, and after that, Zhang Hatshui left Qin Guanxi's residence. ”

When Zhao Wenzhuo heard the report of his subordinates, he just lowered his head and pondered slightly, and only after a while did he wave his hand and said: "I know, you continue to secretly spy on Qin Guanxi's and the rest of the people's every move, as long as there is anything abnormal, report it to me immediately." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Zhao Wenzhuo looked at the back of his subordinates who were gradually moving away, his small eyes slowly narrowed, and he was thinking about the news that his subordinates had reported to him just now.

Qin Guanxi is Zhao Wenzhuo's most taboo and most worried person.

The Zhao family acted ruthlessly, whether it was Zhao Gao before or Zhao Wenzhuo now, they all had one thing in common, all the enemies of his Zhao family would be killed.

Although Qin Guanxi said that he killed Zhao Gao and made Zhao Wenzhuo, the kid the head of the family, Zhao Wenzhuo was not grateful to Qin Guanxi at all, on the contrary, he wanted to kill Qin Guanxi.

After all, Zhao Gao died in the hands of Qin Guanxi, no matter how much Zhao Gao was a bastard or how he died, he was a member of his Zhao family, even if Zhao Wenzhuo did not admit that Zhao Gao was a member of the Zhao family now, but the blood flowing in Zhao Gao's bones belonged to the Zhao family.

The people of the Zhao family, even if they make mistakes, should be dealt with by his Zhao family themselves, and Qin Guanxi's killing of Zhao Gao is a provocation to his Zhao family.

The face of the Zhao family is inviolable, Qin Guanxi must die.

Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Wenzhuo's mouth.

Qin Guanxi, I want you to die.

The martial arts conference, three days later, was held as scheduled.

In the backyard of the Zhao family's compound, in an open-air bluestone square, hundreds of people got up early and quickly gathered at the place where the Zhao family was about to start the competition.

The Zhao family has been inherited for hundreds of years, the Zhao family compound is the momentum of the construction is brilliant, not to mention the gate, just say that the backyard of the Zhao family compound, the area is big and scary, several huge bluestone bases fall together, forming a stone platform the size of a football field, in the center of the stone platform, there is a big banner that is waving in the wind.

Above the flag, a gilded word 'Zhao' was impressively printed on the flag, and under the flag, a young man greeted visitors from all over the world with a smiling face.

The person under it is Zhao Wenzhuo.

The courtyard of the Zhao family, built by the mountain, behind the stone platform, is a vast and verdant mountain, the mountain peak is steep, and the mountain is a strange rock and craggy cliff under the sight.

This mountain, in Jingnan City is very famous, this mountain east and west Zeus, stretching for several miles, although it can not be compared with the mountains of the five mountains of China, but in the plain of East China, there is such a high mountain rising from the ground, it is also unusually majestic.

Purple Mountain, this mountain is very famous in history, after the Ming Taizu laid down the country, he changed the name of the original Jiankang City to Ying Tianfu, and established the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Palace relied on the Purple Mountain to build.

Purple Mountain, shaped like a giant dragon, has the posture of swallowing clouds and spitting out fog and jumping into the sky, which is a treasure land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers in feng shui.

At both ends of the Purple Mountain, one end is the ancient palace of the Ming Dynasty, and the other end is the Zhao family's courtyard.

The Zhao family compound is built on the mountain, the scale is large, the momentum is brilliant, the Purple Mountain in the backyard of the Zhao family is surrounded by the Zhao family with a bunker, this Purple Mountain, I don't know when it has become the private territory of the Zhao family.

On the boulder platform at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Wenzhuo stood in the center of the platform with his hands bowed, and dozens of Zhao family's black and gold guards stood behind Zhao Wenzhuo with solemn faces and behind their backs.

Hundreds of people gathered in the audience, Zhao Wenzhuo spoke.

Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhao Wenzhuo nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Fellow martial arts fellows, I announce that the martial arts conference has officially begun!"

"First of all, please lean on the Heavenly Sword!"

Zhao Wenzhuo gave an order, and several generals of the Zhao family appeared on the stage with a beautifully carved weapon rack, and on the weapon rack, a long sword with a cold light stood on it, and on the hilt, several big characters of Yitian Sword were written in ancient seal script.

Yitian Divine Sword, the treasure of Zhaojia Town, one of the current swords in China.

"Buzz"

At the moment when the Yitian Sword was unsheathed, the Lu Lu Sword in Qin Guanxi's sleeve suddenly let out a soft sound, Qin Guanxi and Lu Lu Jian had the same mind, the divine sword was intentional, and there was a remnant soul of Jing Ke in the Lu Lu Sword Sword, and the spirituality was even more full.

Excalibur meets, refusing to admit defeat to each other, and Lulu Sword is eager to fight with him.

Qin Guanxi felt the boundless battle intent that Lu Lu Jian passed on to him, and smiled slightly in his heart, his cuffs swayed, as if he was comforting Lu Lu Jian.

"Good brother, don't worry, there will always be a chance for you to play. ”

Lu Lu Jian seemed to be able to hear Qin Guanxi's words, but he only honked a few times, and then died down.

On the stage, Zhao Wenzhuo Chunguang stood proudly in front of people, took the Yitian Sword and held it high in his hand, and the sunlight sprinkled on everyone's eyes through the blade of the Yitian Sword, and they all felt a burst of dazzling.

The blade of the sword was cold, and even under the sun, everyone was inexplicably a little chilly.

Good sword!

The moment everyone in the audience saw Yitian Sword, they all burst out into a loud shout, and they looked at Yitian Sword with a little madness in their eyes.

Martial arts people, with martial arts heirlooms, everyone wants to have a magical martial arts and a weapon that sharpens iron like clay.

Yitian Sword is the sword of the world in China, although it does not have the legendary Longquan Tai'a Divine Sword of Wanjianmen to have a huge gain for those who practice martial arts, but the prestige of Yitian Sword has been passed down for hundreds of years, and if you can get the Yitian Sword, there must be a great opportunity.

"The rules of the competition, after an hour, I will order my subordinates to hide this Heavenly Sword in the Purple Mountain behind me, all the heroes only need to enter the Purple Mountain, three days later at noon, whoever can find the Heavenly Sword and can bring it out is the champion of the martial arts conference, and this Heavenly Sword is also who's. ”

Qin Guanxi was slightly stunned when he heard Zhao Wenzhuo finish talking about the rules of this martial arts competition, and then a smile flashed in his eyes.

Qin Guanxi admitted that Zhao Wenzhuo's kid does still have two brushes, and this rule is not unoriginal.

First of all, there is no age limit for martial arts, no sect, no limit on the number of people, as long as you come to participate in the martial arts conference, you can participate in the battle for the Heavenly Sword.

This rule can be understood as a personal battle, or a team battle.

Qin Guanxi's skills are very high, if it is about fighting alone, he is not afraid of anyone among these hundreds of people at all, if Zhao Wenzhuo really sets the rules of the competition as a single fight in the ring like Wanjianmen, then except for a few masters like Qin Guanxi, the rest of the people are not qualified to get the Heavenly Sword at all.

But now it's different, Zhao Wenzhuo's rules are very simple, and they can even be said to be very rough.

In order to obtain the Heavenly Sword, there will be people who form alliances, people who will kill each other, and people who will make up for it.

All in all, Zhao Wenzhuo's rules are not called rules at all.

No matter how high or low the skill is, no matter how cruel or violent it is, as long as the person who can get the Heavenly Sword and walk out of the Purple Mountain after three days will be considered victorious.

No matter how powerful Qin Guanxi is, a group of people are fighting around him, and his two fists may not be able to defeat the four hands, on the contrary, those who are not very strong in martial arts among these hundreds of people can join forces to seize the Yitian Sword in the hands of others.

In short, this is a battle with no rules, no combat power, no matter life or death.

Qin Guanxi smiled, he liked this kind of battle very much.

After Huashan discussed the sword, Qin Guanxi's statement had reached its peak, there were almost no Chinese martial arts people who didn't know his name, everyone knew that Qin Guanxi was strong in martial arts, as the saying goes, the gun shot the first bird, and a person who was too famous like Qin Guanxi would definitely attract everyone's beating.

Qin Guanxi originally thought that this battle would be a battle without suspense for him, but now it seems that this battle is much more interesting than he imagined.

The Wu family sisters and brothers, Zhang Hatshui, the Zhao family, all the martial arts heroes, anyone can become an enemy, and anyone can fight with him.

Qin Guanxi's enemies may be one, or they may be a group.

"All martial arts heroes, this martial arts conference, in line with the purpose of communicating martial arts, everyone must bear in mind the morality of the rivers and lakes when fighting for victory, and the point is up to the end, if you can not kill, you will not kill, and if you can not see blood, you will not see blood. ”

"Hahaha"

As soon as Zhao Wenzhuo said this, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and all kinds of martial arts people showed more or less cruel or malicious smiles on their faces.

People in the martial arts, they live all day licking blood from the knife, they who practice martial arts and are aggressive, they must usually do a lot of hands, and most of the people in the audience are from the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River.

The provinces in the south of the Yangtze River are very big and small, especially this martial arts sect, which has come and gone for decades, or even hundreds of years, and there must be hatred and grace in the middle.

The martial arts conference held by the Zhao family this time gave these people an opportunity, an opportunity to become famous, an opportunity to take revenge, and an opportunity to repay their gratitude.

Wait a minute, it should be exciting.

An hour passed quickly.

After the three incense sticks were burned, everyone looked at Zhao Wenzhuo with flickering eyes, and just waiting for him to give an order, these people couldn't wait to rush into the Purple Mountain.

Zhao Wenzhuo on the stage, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the third incense stick that was about to burn out on the incense case in front of him, three incense sticks, an hour, Yitian Sword had already been sent to the Purple Mountain by him an hour ago, and the time had come.

Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes skimmed over everyone's faces, and he sneered in his heart, these people are full of greed and ugliness.

He, Zhao Wenzhuo, what he did today was just to push them and give them a ride.

Yitian Sword is the treasure of his Zhao family, if you want to get Yitian Sword from him, how can you do it without paying a price?

As for what the price is, Zhao Wenzhuo only looks at one thing on everyone in the audience, their lives!