"Hey, when will the martial arts killing stop, why worry about empty lives?"

The white-haired old man sighed, put away his sword, and turned to retreat behind the crowd.

The crowd was agitated, and after the First Sword Master left, the crowd was crowded and full of fighting spirit.

The battle was fought silently, and I don't know who was the first to strike, and after that, a big battle began.

The knife was sheathed, and the battle was bloodless, but it was also unusually fierce.

For the sake of the Heavenly Sword, everyone tried their best, and there was no sword light and sword shadow, but they were also full of energy.

One-man battles gradually turned into dogfights.

The First Sword Master originally wanted to resolve this bloody dispute by himself, but in the end, there was no blood left, and many people were seriously injured.

At the beginning of the battle, some people may still have the good thoughts of one-armed beggars and try not to hurt people, but the bigger they are, the more angry they are, and the more aggressive their moves are.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of people vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Hey, just relying on the Heavenly Sword, is it really worth losing so many lives?" The one-armed beggar's old face was full of sighs, he looked at the crazy crowd, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Sword." ”

"Senior, human nature is evil, you have a good heart, it doesn't mean that others are the same as you, in this world, bloodshed will always happen. ”

The one-armed beggar turned his head and saw that the person standing behind him was actually Qin Guanxi.

"Qin Shaoxia, why don't you fight for the Heavenly Sword?" The one-armed beggar looked at Qin Guanxi with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Qin Guanxi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Senior, didn't I say it just now, I have the Lulu Sword in my hand, and I don't look down on his Zhao family's Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Sword is dispensable to me, and it is not a wise choice to put myself in danger in order to fight for a useless thing." ”

"Haha, if they think like Qin Shaoxia, they won't lose their lives in vain. The one-armed beggar said, his cloudy eyes glanced at the people who were fighting, and sighed: "These people, there are only a few dozen people who really use swords, and the rest don't use swords as weapons, even if they fight for the Heavenly Sword, what's the use? In the end, it's all for the sake of that unseen and untouchable false name." ”

Qin Guanxi nodded and smiled, sat cross-legged on the ground and watched the battle of everyone, and said: "What the god beggar's predecessor said is right, but if a person lives for a lifetime, isn't it just that false name, for that false name, even if these people pay for their lives, they feel worthwhile." ”

As he spoke, Qin Guanxi raised his arm, pointed to the strong man who was knocked to the ground not far in front of him, still staring at the one-armed beggar, his eyes were still wide-eyed, and he looked at the one-armed beggar, and said: "Senior, just like this martial arts hero, his skills are not as good as others and he was knocked to the ground, he knows that if he is invincible, he may lose his life if he goes up to fight for the Yitian Sword, but as long as he can still get up, he will definitely rush to the Yitian Sword." ”

As soon as he spoke, Qin Guanxi saw that the strong man he was pointing at just now gritted his teeth, staggered up from the ground, and rushed towards the Yitian Sword with a long knife in his hand in his hand.

The muffled sound of "bang" meat sticking to the ground reached Qin Guanxi's ears, Qin Guanxi raised his eyelids, and not far away, the man who had just stood up was kicked out by someone, and his head hit the ground, flowing out of a yellow and white fishy substance.

The brain is shattered, and you can't live when you see it.

The one-armed beggar closed his eyes in pain, let out a helpless sigh, he did not speak, and no longer looked at the people who were fighting together.

He came to this martial arts conference with the purpose of resolving the conflict, just now the master of the sword thought that with his strength he could make this martial arts conference leave less blood, he originally thought that what he did just now had a role, but he didn't expect that in the end, the blood was still shed, and the person was still dead.

In an instant, hundreds of people had fallen halfway, their swords unsheathed, but blood flowed all over the ground.

"Predecessors, panicking in the world, everything has its own laws, human nature is the most unchanging thing, life and death, is their own choice, others interfere with it, it will not work. ”

Qin Guanxi's tone was light, and his eyes were fluttering, and he looked at the people who were fighting together, his expression was neither happy nor sad.

He is used to seeing life and death, and the people he kills save a lot of people, and Qin Guanxi's understanding of human nature is also profound, and the dead are not a pity to die in his eyes, and the living are not far from death.

"Qin Shaoxia, you are young, but your understanding is more than a minute and a half higher than mine, you are ashamed to be old and have lived for so long. ”

The one-armed beggar's bright eyes glanced at Qin Guanxi, and seeing Qin Guanxi's expression as usual, he sighed again and said, "All living beings, all for profit, all for profit, Qin Shaoxia, you said a lot." ”

"Haha. Qin Guanxi shook his head and smiled, and said: "Senior, this is the kid's nonsense, you just listen to it, the kid admires your old chivalrous heart, and your old way of dealing with the world is worth learning from the younger generation." ”

"No, no, no" The one-armed beggar also shook his head and said, "Qin Shaoxia, I really agree with your point of view, human nature is inherently evil, and it cannot be changed by man, I really want to know what Qin Shaoxia experienced at a young age to see through this vast number of sentient beings?"

"If you kill more people and see more dead people, you will naturally understand these truths. ”

Qin Guanxi's tone was very light, but the one-armed beggar's eyelids jumped when he heard Qin Guanxi, and he looked at Qin Guanxi's face changed slightly, the word killing was actually an insignificant matter in Qin Guanxi's mouth.

This is how many people you have to kill to understand this truth, and looking at Qin Guanxi's appearance, the one-armed beggar secretly thought about how many people this young man could kill when he was in his twenties?

As everyone knows, Qin Guanxi killed from Jiangnan to Tianjing, from Tianjing to Tianhai, and from Tianhai City to Jingnan City, and after killing domestic and foreign countries, he himself did not know how many people's blood was stained on Qin Guanxi's hands.

The Great Qin Gang has grown from a small gang in the Jiangnan region with no name to the largest gang in China, and the process of the growth of the Great Qin Gang is also the process of blood flowing.

Once the success is achieved, the Great Qin Gang has become the largest gang in China, and the road to Qin Guanxi becoming the king is paved by countless white bones.

"Seniors, look at it, not many people can still stand on the stage. ”

Qin Guanxi's chin was raised, and he motioned to the one-armed beggar to look at the platform, on the pumice stone, only a handful of hundreds of people were still standing and fighting each other, and the rest of the ** were all falling to the ground.

Seriously wounded, dead, and fell to the ground, their weapons unsheathed, but blood was also spilled all over the field.

The one-armed beggar had come here for a good purpose, but his efforts were clearly not in vain.

People still died in a heap, and blood was still shed.

Qin Guanxi's one-armed god, Wu Mi, Wu Jian and Chu Hui stood together and watched the group of people on the pumice stone fight bloodily, but they carefully saw the strange situation on the ground.

The blood flowing out of the ground slowly converged into blood lines, countless thin blood lines, winding towards the Yitian Sword inserted in the ground.

Yitian Sword, standing in the middle of the pumice stone, the simple sword body roared slightly, and the bronze hilt gradually turned into blood, weird blood.

"Hey, big brother, there seems to be movement in the Heavenly Sword. ”

Chu Hui was idle, his martial arts were low, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand those strange tricks, Chu Hui, who couldn't understand it, widened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly saw Chu Hui, who was in the shape of the Heavenly Sword, exclaimed again, and said, "All the blood seems to be running towards the Heavenly Sword!"

"Huh?" Qin Guanxi was shocked, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at Yitian Sword.

Yitian Sword, in the blink of an eye, turned into a strange blood red, the ancient sword body trembled slightly, and the floating island was also shaking gently.

"What's going on?" a strange look flashed between Qin Guanxi's eyebrows, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Strange places, dangers that can be seen everywhere, from giant scorpions to bone dragons, Qin Guanxi has experienced several lives and deaths, to say that he does not have a sense of fear of this strange place, Qin Guanxi himself does not believe it.

Abnormality, it represents danger, Qin Guanxi from the land of yellow sand encountered the giant scorpion to the bone dragon later, the monsters encountered are more and more awesome, and the danger is more and more sinister every time.

The Land of White Bones has come to an end, and Qin Guanxi believes that the danger he encounters next may be greater than the previous one.

The Heavenly Sword trembled violently, and the blood lines all over the ground gradually converged into a blood-colored river, flowing towards the Heavenly Sword.

"Grass, something is going to happen!"

Qin Guanxi's eyelids jumped, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, not to mention the Heavenly Sword that has become weird, let's just say that the pumice stone they are standing on, the calm pumice stone is now shaking violently up and down.

Looking at the magma behind him, the originally hot magma quickly condensed into lumps under the naked eye, and the flowing magma river also froze.

The original bursting heat in the air disappeared, but turned into a bone-chilling cold, and the crater was still bubbling with magma on the original volcano, but around the pumice, the temperature dropped to zero in an instant.

Magma and cold, originally this untouchable thing was strangely stored together, but the people standing together in the floating island were fighting hotly, and everyone who was still standing on the stage looked at the Yitian Sword inserted in the ground with red eyes, not noticing the changes around them.

The people standing, but twenty or thirty people, these twenty or thirty people, are the strongest people, they are evenly matched, they are also the hope of competing for the Heavenly Sword, and if one person falls, they will have one more point to get the hope of the Heavenly Sword.

Twenty or thirty people, twenty or thirty figures, you come and go and fight each other together.

The cold wind blew sharply on everyone's faces, Qin Guanxi felt the piercing chill on his face, he was smart, Qin Guanxi looked at Yitian Sword.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword was already red, and the floating island was also trembling violently!