Chinese Guan Wuben was puzzled: "What judgment is wrong?" Zhao Wubai said: "You all think that he was poisoned first, and then he was hit by the sword." Guan Wuben said: "Isn't it?" Generally, when using evil moves against the enemy, they use poison first and then attack, which is a very normal procedure, and they also judge according to this.

Zhao Wubai shook his head and said, "Of course not." You can see, he was hit by two stingers, but the poison didn't spread. Therefore, he was first hit by the sword, and then stabbed. After being hit by the sword, Guan Qixing died quickly, the blood no longer flowed, the body gradually cooled, and the poison did not spread much. Guan Wuben went up to inspect Guan Qixing's body, and it was really the same as what Zhao Wubai said.

He also understands that the effect of poisoning first and then hitting the sword is not the same as the opposite. Therefore, their judgment was wrong from the beginning, and Zhao Wubai was probably right.

"When Guan Qixing was not poisoned, how likely do you think Hua Jitian is to stab Guan Qixing, just say the speed of the sword, you may be faster than Hua Jitian, can you stab it?" Zhao Wubai asked Guan Wuben.

Guan Wuben was silent for a moment and shook his head. Obviously, he can't. Even if he sneaks up and Guan Qixing is unprepared in advance, he can't do it to hit Guan Qixing hard, so Hua Jitian shouldn't be able to do it.

"Didn't Hua Jitian find a master and kill my father, and then he released two more stingers?" Guan Wupin shouted.

"Child, you didn't learn the ideology and morality of elementary school well. Hua Jitian shook his head, and said nothing. He is Guan Siming's apprentice, a generation higher than Guan Wupin, a few years older than Guan Wupin, calling Guan Wupin a child, it is not right, but it can't be wrong.

Guan Wuben glanced at his cousin Guan Wupin like an idiot, and sighed helplessly. Zhao Wubai said: "What you said is not impossible, maybe Hua Jitian is deliberately putting a stinger in order to disturb the audio-visual." Hua Jitian couldn't help but stammer: "Uncle Shi, this logic is not right. If it's really me, and I don't release the stinger, who can guess that it's me? And, hehe, I'm going to kill someone, how can I abandon the corpse in the wilderness, there are too many good places in the secret realm. "Everyone is silent, yes, Hua Jitian can open the door of the secret realm, even if it can't be opened in large numbers now, it may not be too difficult to open it a little and teleport a dead person.

Even if it doesn't work, it's okay to throw it in storage. Hua Jitian bent forward and touched Guan Qixing with one hand, Guan Qixing disappeared immediately, and then reappeared.

"Well, it's that simple. "Flower pole heavenly way. Then he bent down and bowed to Guan Qixing's corpse, secretly offending.

"Okay, this matter will continue to be investigated, and now, let's get ready for the game. Zhao Wubai glanced at Guan Qixing's hideous face and angry eyes again, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Zhao Wubai knew that the person who killed Guan Qixing must be someone Guan Qixing knew, otherwise, Guan Qixing would not have shown that kind of look and eyes.

Hua Jitian smacked his lips and hurriedly followed Zhao Wubai.

"Uncle Shi, let's discuss something. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Speak. ”

"Can you draw a good lot for me in the next round, such as that kind of small sect that is easy to deal with?" asked Hua Jitian cheaply.

"Yes, the Ice Crystal Golden Fruit will be handed over to the Zhao family's warehouse. Zhao Wubai said.

"Hmph, you can really go through the back door, this martial arts conference is too dark, is there any royal law, is there any law?" Hua Jitian hummed and left.

"......" Zhao Wubai was speechless, it turned out that Hua Jitian, the calf, was tricking his words. Hua Jitian returned to the station, and he was quiet for a while, his expression a little serious.

Although Guan Qixing's death really has nothing to do with him, the previous contradictions between him and Guan Wupin and Li Meiying, as well as those two stingers, forcibly removed Guan Qixing's death from him.

According to Zhao Wubai, those two stingers were redundant, before these two stingers, Guan Qixing had actually pierced his chest with a sword, and he was almost a dead man, so there was no need to put the stinger at all.

But the person who killed Guan Qixing just released the stinger. Could it be that he was deliberately framed?

It shouldn't be, the subtlety of that sword, as long as it is a discerning person, can see it, it doesn't have to be a person like Zhao Wubai to see it, the fire phoenix can be seen, if Guan Qixing is still alive, he can also see it.

Of course, if it is a young cultivator, it depends on the level, Yuan Qingta and Li Changxuan can see it, and Li Changyan and Zhou Chaoqi may not be able to see it.

Hua Jitian thought about it for a while, but he didn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, had breakfast, and prepared for the game.

After a morning of hustle and bustle, the time came to nine o'clock, and Zhao Wubai stood on the top of the cone-shaped mountain and spoke. In general, the comrades who have not yet succeeded in the revolution still need to work hard, and you young people are the sun at ** o'clock in the morning, you must work hard and so on, and then start the competition.

I have to say that cultivators are relatively straightforward, Zhao Wubai only spoke for less than five minutes, which was not as good as Hua Ji Tianping's speech in the Second Lingtian.

There are a total of eight competition platforms, with four for each of the older and younger age groups. The older age group is in the north of the mountain, and the younger age group is in the south of the mountain.

"The junior age group has 64 games today, four tournament platforms, and each tournament platform has to undertake 16 competitions, eight in the morning and eight in the afternoon. But because there were five teams that didn't come, it was actually fifty-nine. Each Wutai bears one to two fewer games. Li Changyan said.

Fifty-nine divided by four, it can be easily calculated, three test benches, fifteen each, one test bench, fourteen games.

"Individual battles, duo battles, three-person relays, and team battles, all on the same stage, it's fucked up. Hua Jitian complained.

In the Zhao family, it is necessary to change the test bench of different specifications.

"It's also because there are too many teams, and it's not easy to adjust. The older age group is also 512 teams, plus our junior age group, which is more than 1,000 people, and the number of people participating in the competition is more than 10,000, plus the number of people who come to watch the game, there can be at least 30,000 people. Li Changyan said.

Hua Jitian them, it was the thirty-eighth, slightly behind, and it was their turn to play in the afternoon, so they went up to the cone mountain to watch the battle.

As soon as they arrived at the conical mountain, they found a place, and Hua Jitian directly made a reclining chair and placed it on the edge of the ring platform, chic and windy.

"Tsk, I'm amazing, I'd better be famous sooner rather than later. "Hua Jitian enjoys the gaze of others. He and Jiang Liran also discussed, this martial arts conference, they don't care about the ranking, but they have to do something, to be famous.

On the entire cone-shaped mountain, except for those who have the most status on the top of the mountain, the rest of the people are all standing and watching, and there are some who sit on the edge of the circular platform, but there is really no one like Hua Jitian who directly makes a recliner.

"You might as well go up to the top of the hill and have tea with those old guys and watch the battle. Li Changyan said.

"Hey, you've got a good idea. Hanaji innocently carried the reclining chair and walked to the top of the cone-shaped mountain.

"......" Li Changyan was speechless. The game started quickly. They watched from the south side of the cone, and because of the junior competition, the four platforms were on the south side.

"No. 1 is the team of housekeepers, so strong. Someone shouted.

"Platform No. 3 is the team of the Hua family, and it is not bad. Someone also said. What they say is the side that has the advantage in the battle.

Although most of the cultivators who participated in the junior age group were concentrated in their twenties to twenty-three years old, which was about the same, the difference between the cultivators of the small sect and the cultivators of the main sect could be seen by comparison.

Taking the Zhuzilou against the No. 1 housekeeper as an example, the people in the Zhuzilou barely reached the eighteenth level, but when it comes to the grade, that is, the second-rate mid-level or even low-level elites, and the first-class elites of the housekeeper team, there is no comparison at all.

As a sect, Zhuzilou has a history of hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as a third-rate medium sect. The station is not too far from the butler in Lu Province, and many of the disciples have also been the disciples of the butler.

This time the draw was very coincidental, and in the first round, I met the disciples of the housekeeper, who lost quickly and did not look good on their faces.

This kind of disciple who leaves the big family, and is defeated by the family he once stayed in, will be ridiculed even more.

But I can only endure it. Some people will always leave the big family in order to get off to a better start, because they are second-rate middle-level elites and are not valued in the big family at all.

It is also understandable that they would rather be the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix, and they chose to develop in some small sects. Cat flutter Chinese