Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 58: Secrets of the Great Valve
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When I returned to the inn, my father and sister were at the door of the room, looking anxious.
Seeing Qin Wushuang come back safely, the two of them turned from worry to joy, and both greeted him.
"Wushuang, are you okay?" Qin Xiu grabbed Qin Wushuang's hand and asked with concern.
"Go into the house and say."
A family of three entered Qin Wushuang’s room, Qin Wushuang said, "Sister, don’t worry, it’s okay."
Qin Lianshan asked in a condensed voice: "Ximen Great Valve? Ximen Great Valve again?"
I could hear that his father’s tone was full of depression, even a little fright. The intervention of the great power has far exceeded his capacity.
The Qin clan, even in the most glorious time, is nothing but a wealthy family. The gap with the big valve is still not a star and a half.
At this moment, the people from the Ximen tycoon came to the door one after another. This made Qin Lianshan worried, and even caused some vacillation.
"It's the Ximen Dashu, but this time I came here, and it was even more powerful than the Ximenqian I saw in the Daxi family last time."
Qin Lianshan suddenly felt like he was better than Simon Qian?
Ximenqian was arrogant in front of Da Xiheng, which was witnessed by many nobles. In Qin Lianshan's mind, Ximenqian was already at an unattainable level.
is stronger than Simon Qian, how strong is that?
Qin Wushuang looked at his words and looks, knowing that his father's heart had been shaken. It's no wonder that in my father's cognition, this is indeed far beyond the scope.
"Father, since I was three years old, you have taught me to recite Qin's ancestral instructions. How many years has it been since then?"
I am looking for the property of the Qin clan, and hit it five times.
Those who seek my Qin clan’s status will strike them ten times as powerful.
I want to perish one of my Qin clan, hit it with all my strength, and burn all the jade and stone. I don’t hesitate to do it!
These three ancestral instructions, the males of Qin’s ancestors from generation to generation, all began to recite at the age of three, and they had to recite at least 100,000 times in their lives.
How could Qin Lianshan not remember?
Seeing his father not speaking, Qin Wushuang continued: "The current situation is not just a dispute between family property and aristocratic status, but a dispute between the Qin family's survival. You know that the Ximen Great Lord came this time. What did the three of you say?"
"What did they say?" A trace of anger and unyielding flashed in Qin Lianshan's eyes.
"They said that if the poor Qin family does not give up the battle for the wealthy family, within ten days, my Qin family will be destroyed."
bang!
Qin Lianshan slammed his fist on the coffee table, shaking the tea set flying wildly.
"Father calm down, I want to ask you, if we really give up the fight for the rich, with the wolves nature of the Simon and the Xu family, how can we not take my frustrated Qin family?"
Qin Lianshan's expression condensed, his eyes revealed a deep thought. At a young age, my son has indeed analyzed the problem thoroughly. In today's situation, the enemy will not change regardless of advancing or retreating. If you continue to fight, there will be revenge; if you don't fight, the Qin family will be reduced to a civilian status, and there is only one who can slaughter him.
In such a situation, how to make a decision, and what considerations are needed?
Qin Lianshan is victorious in his bones. The previous wavering was only because of the big gap between him and the big clan, and it was difficult to accept this reality in his heart for a while.
After weighing and understanding, he slapped the table, his eyes were brilliant, and he said in a deep voice: "If I want to kill my Qin family, hit it with all my strength, and I will burn all the jade and stone, and I will not hesitate! Wushuang, in the afternoon, you have confidence. ?"
Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "Zhu Xu, like a dog! Father, after the third battle in the afternoon, I, Qin, will return to the richest family and celebrate with everyone!"
The voice of fell, Qin Wushuang suddenly smiled: "A guest has arrived."
Outside the corridor, neat footsteps approached quickly, filling the ears.
"Can Clan Chief Qin be here?"
Qin Lianshan heard that it was the white beard examiner Zhou who had hosted them in Zhenwu Holy Land.
"Haha, Mr. Zhou, please come in."
Qin Wushuang opened the door and glanced outside, but behind Zhou Lao, twenty-four samurai warriors in Zhenwu Holy Land standard clothing were neatly lined up in the corridor. These people have a vigorous personality and a deep-sighted look. At first glance, they are well-trained masters.
As far as the individual is concerned, they all have at least the four stages of the real martial arts realm.
"I heard, something happened here?" Zhou Lao smiled but didn't break.
"It's just three beaming clowns. Hearing me mentioning the name of Zhenwu Holy Land, I was scared to flee." Qin Wu was bilingual and relaxed.
Zhou Lao nodded, turned around to close the door, and walked closer, only then lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "West Gate?"
"The West Gate Valve!"
"How is the strength of the comer?" Zhou Lao asked again.
"One eight-segment, two seven-segments. Only these three people can slaughter the entire Luojiang County."
Qin Lianshan originally didn't know the specific strength of the person. When Qin Wushuang talked about it, although he was mentally prepared, he was surprised.
The Eighth Stage of Zhenwu Realm?
To build a big clan, only one Zhenwu Realm Eight Duan is required! Could it be that the patriarch of the Ximen Grand Clan came here in person?
Zhou Lao's complexion changed slightly, and he thoughtfully said: "Ximen Dashu, it's really getting more and more shameless. It seems that Ximenqian didn't take General Huang's warning to his heart. So despised Zhenwu Holy Land. Majesty, it seems that the Ximen Great Lord has been arrogant and indulgent in these years."
"There is something, I would like to ask Mr. Zhou."
"Let's talk about it."
"How many people are there in the eighth stage of the real martial stage, the big West Gate?" This is what Qin Wushuang cares about. Know yourself and the enemy, and a hundred battles will never end.
"There are four kings in Baiyue, and each king has jurisdiction over eight states. Each state has a big power, plus the four kings and emperors have more than a dozen big clan families, a total of four or five Ten big sects. The Ximen big sect ranks fifth among all the big sects in the country, and its power is at the top. Its family leader is the 9th dan of the real martial arts. There are at least three people in the 8th dan of the real martial arts. As for the 7th dan, it is estimated that the number is more than ten. ."
Sure enough, there are nine dans in the real martial state. Although Qin Wushuang is mentally prepared, he is slightly surprised. But he is not worried, what about Jiudan?
"What happened to the twelve big valves?"
"The twelve great sects are related to the 9th dan of the real martial arts. Among the dozens of great sects in the country, only 12 have the 9th dan of the real martial arts, so they are collectively called the'twelve great sects'. Such a title is only to reflect the meaning of being superior to other major players."
"That's how it is." Qin Wushuang finally understood what the twelve great sects meant. It turned out to have this level of meaning.
Zhou Lao smiled suddenly, and said in a strange tone: "There is still half an hour before the third battle. The battle for the rich, do you want to give up or continue?"
"Why did Mr. Zhou say this?" Qin Wushuang was taken aback.
"Are you afraid of the eight-dan threat of the True Martial Realm?"
Qin Wushuang stared at the old Zhou, and after a while, he practiced and smiled bitterly: "Old Zhou, I almost didn't see that you were a word of temptation."
immediately got a chest, the words were round, and the words clanged: "It's still the same sentence-after the third war, the wealthy Xu family will be removed from the name!"
Zhou Lao laughed happily when he heard it, and said, "Okay, no fear of authority, no fear of intimidation. Just ask your heart and faith, this is the true nature of a man~ IndoMTL.com~ Wushuang, you can rest assured, The old man in other Haikou dare not boast. In this battle of the rich, our Zhenwu Holy Land will preside over justice and create an absolutely fair playing field for you!"
Qin Wushuang nodded, but he was distracted. Mr. Zhou's remarks are worth pondering. He only said that in the competition for the rich, he created an absolutely fair environment for the Qin family, and there is no subsequent article.
As for whether the Ximen magnate will retaliate after the battle for the rich, what will be the next move, whether Zhenwu Holy Land will interfere, he doesn't say a word.
Of course, Qin Wushuang has no complaints. Zhenwu Holy Land can do this step, which is considered pretty good. After all, it's rare that there is no favoritism between the poor family and the big celebrity.
Qin Wushuang is hard-spirited, naturally disdain to go to Zhenwu Holy Land to beg for blessings.
There has never been a savior. I don’t rely on myself for my own business. Self-reliance is the way out. I count on external forces.
Zhou Lao didn’t care what Qin Wushuang thought, and said with a smile: “The time is approaching, and we just have to set off to Luojiang Plaza to maintain order. Why not set off together?”
"No, Mr. Zhou, please first." Qin Wushuang politely refused.
Zhou Lao glanced at Qin Wushuang appreciatively, smiled and went out, admiring this young man's arrogance in his heart, and sighed secretly, it's not that the old man refused to contribute, the water of Baiyue Kingdom is muddy...
He also knew the reason why Qin Wushuang refused to go with him. At this time, the Qin clan naturally did not want to be regarded as having to rely on the blessing of Zhenwu Holy Land to dare to go to the martial arts field.
This is a posture, a self-confident posture that only the top powers should have.
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