The top of Qishan Mountain, the palace of Qishan Mountain.
After seeing Su Yingxia jump off the cliff, Futian was filled with thoughts. For him, Futian lost everything and everything at that moment.
The future of the Fu family can therefore be foreseen. Once tomorrow's martial arts tournament arrives, the Fu family will be officially kicked out of the ranks of the three major families, and may even be suppressed to the point where they will only become a small family that no one knows about.
Being ridiculed and humiliated.
These are things Futian never wants to see.
In contrast to Futian's despair, there is an undercurrent surging at the top of Qishan Mountain.
Everyone knows that the support of the family is almost over, and only the final form is left. Therefore, the position of the third family is coveted by countless heroes and powerful men.
After night falls, each of the 72 rooms in the Qishan Palace has its own agenda, either secretly meeting with its dependent forces, or forming alliances without any forces.
Among them, the Yang and Liu Shuang families under Blue Mountain Top are naturally the largest alliance. There are many small families or small sects that cannot climb to the top of Blue Mountain, but relying on the Yang and Liu Shuang families can be considered as a good place to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
The Eternal Sea Area has also deployed its own forces early. The Chen family, an old family in the Bafang World, is the largest family after the three major families. It has been ambitious for many years to replace one of the three major families. Now the opportunity is just right.
The Chen family naturally refused to let it go and formed a cooperative alliance with the Eternal Sea Territory.
Everyone in the Eternal Sea and on the top of the Blue Mountain knows that whoever has the power to win the last seat of the three major families will have a two-on-one advantage in this three-legged effort. Therefore, from the secret competition, it has been
It developed into an open fight tonight.
Although those small sects were not favored by the two major families, they also coveted the positions of the three major families, so they each gathered together to keep warm and formed several small alliances.
Among them, the Sanren alliance called the Kuanghai Alliance is the most powerful. This group was the earliest alliance of heroes in the Qishan Palace.
Among the San people outside the palace who arrived at night, the alliance team led by Master Xianling was the most prominent Sanjin alliance. Because of Master Xianling's evil-killing skills and her reputation in the battle at Dew City, she was quite popular among many.
People's welcome.
In the accident of the Pillar of Red Light, it was this small team that led a large group of scattered people, and managed to escape by chance, and arrived here after a long journey.
Although their strength is the weakest, and many of them are not qualified to enter Qishan Hall, even if they want to enter Qishan Hall 72, they are better than others.
In the darkness, three secret teams are also lurking in the corners of the night. They are either dressed in black, or they look strange, or they are evil.
After night falls on the top of Qishan Mountain, although the lights are brightly lit, everyone is hostile to each other and divides into camps and villages.
At this time, the bright moon was just hanging, and under the bonfire, each camp and village were talking loudly, or wielding swords and guns, spending the last night before the war on their respective territories.
However, a man and a woman carrying a child on their backs slowly walked up from Qishan Mountain. The three of them were wearing masks. Although they could not see clearly, it could be seen from their body shapes that both men and women were very young, and the man was tall and tall.
, the woman has a tall figure, and some of her exposed skin is as white and tender as snow, and can be broken by a blow.
The three of them were dressed strangely, and what was even stranger was that the three of them were not like the group of people outside the palace, each staying in their own territory. They were afraid that the well water would invade the river water and cause trouble, so the three of them wandered around easily.
, seems to be looking for someone.
"Hey, stop!" At this moment, on the bonfire not far away, several people were eating meat and drinking wine. After the three of them drank, the senior brother at the head of the group drank two sips of wine and shook his head.
He walked over unsteadily, with eyes full of amusement, and looked at the man, then at the woman. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
"Hey, this little lady, why are you wearing a mask at night?" After saying that, he looked at the brothers behind him happily and said, "Based on my experience, you still have to wear a mask at this time.
Either a very ugly girl or a very beautiful beauty! How about we place a bet?!"
"Okay, I bet one hundred amethysts, she will definitely be a super ugly girl."
"Isn't that right? Anyone who can wear a mask at this time must be too ugly to be judged by his appearance. I will also bet a hundred."
"Since you all believe that she is an ugly girl, then I believe that she is a beautiful woman. I will bet five hundred!"
When several senior brothers heard what the senior brother said, they all laughed and made fun of them.
Obviously, the purpose of these guys stopping the three people in front of them was just to entertain them while drinking.
A group of people from the so-called Righteous Alliance next to a few people not only did not display their appearance of promoting justice, but instead looked here as if they were watching a good show. There were also a few kind-hearted people, although they were not watching a good show, but they looked here.
More importantly, it is also a moment of silence for the mysterious masked man. After all, these are the famous Twelve Sons of Junshan of the Righteous Alliance.
Although the Twelve Sons of Junshan are not qualified to enjoy accommodation seats in the Qishan Palace, they are still considered to be the number one figures among the tens of thousands of people outside the palace. The Twelve Sons have good cultivation, and the sword formation formed by the twelve people is very powerful.
Therefore, many people do not want to mess with them.
Now when I see the mysterious masked people being stopped, I can only feel sad for them.
A few people even felt pity for the woman wearing the mask, because being targeted by these twelve scum would almost never end well.
If she is really an ugly girl, some disciples will definitely beat and scold her because she loses. But if she is a beauty, these people will definitely become lustful and find an excuse to insult her.
They have seen too many of these charlatanisms.
Therefore, some people are watching the show, while others are shaking their heads and sighing. They dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Even if they dare to speak out, they don’t want to. Why bother yourself at this time?
"Whether it's beautiful or ugly, I can tell by looking at it, right?" The senior senior brother looked around proudly. It was what he expected that no one dared to help, so he directly stretched out his greasy hand.
, reaching towards the woman’s mask.
"brush!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the next moment, Senior Brother Junshan, who had a joking smile on his face just now, was staring at his hand that had been broken at the wrist with dumbfounded eyes!
The incision was neat, and even the blood in the body was not reflected at this time, and I forgot to bleed into the wound.
"Ah...ah...ah!"
Then, the pain suddenly hit Senior Brother Junshan's head. He held his severed hand in his other hand and squatted down in pain, screaming repeatedly.
At this time, a group of people who wanted to watch the excitement with smiles all looked shocked.
