"Next, we have invited His Royal Highness King Qi to deliver a speech for the first Spiritual Cultivator Contest and Closing Ceremony. "In the gladiatorial arena, the host and administrator shouted loudly with spiritual power.

And Zhou Zhe, who had drunk all night, closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep on the table in the private room.

Since returning to Shimen in the early morning, before he fell asleep, Zhou Zhe was dragged by Yang Jue to the gladiatorial arena, and naturally he came with Yuan Fang's brothers, Chen Zui, Xin Chai, and naturally Miao Xiaomeng, an apprentice who had not seen him for a few months.

Miao Xiaomeng on the side peeled a bunch of melon seeds, ready to honor the master, yesterday he and the head Sun Guozhu were at the table, and Zhou Zhe left before he had time to say a few words, and at this moment he seemed to have been wronged, with tears in his eyes.

In the gladiatorial arena, many people actually didn't listen to King Qi's words, anyway, they were all official words, one set and one set of eggs. On the contrary, many people occasionally pointed to the private room where Zhou Zhe was and whispered. After all, they have heard of Zhou Zhe's great achievements, but this main owner has been sleeping on his stomach and can't even see his face, which makes many people who want to see the master's demeanor destined to be disappointed.

On the stage, it was not only King Qi who delivered a speech, but also the four major factions, after all, the loss of the opening ceremony has been suffered, and the loss of the closing ceremony cannot be said. It's just that this person is annoyed to listen to a one-minute advertisement, let alone a ten-minute one?

Many people have a stomach for opinions, we spent money to buy tickets, we came to see the awards, but we didn't come to listen to your nonsense. If it weren't for the fear that the garbage would be seen by good eyesight, otherwise the garbage would have been flying all over the sky.

There are also ridiculous words: "Look! It's still a loyal and brave marquis, and he knows a lot of nonsense early on, so he goes to bed first." ”

Another person replied: "No, these four factions are talking a lot of nonsense." ”

After a long time, it was finally time for the award ceremony, Fang Fang shook Zhou Zhe vigorously and shouted in his ear: "Something big happened." ”

"Whoa!" As if a stress reaction, Zhou Zhe immediately stood up straight, looked around, and subconsciously pressed his hand on the scabbard on his waist.

No one expected that Zhou Zhe's nerves were so tight, and Chen Zui on the side suddenly felt distressed for no reason, and Xin Chai seemed to be caught by something. Once, she had a more intense stress response than Zhou Zhe, often sleeping until midnight, waking up when there was a wind and grass, and then the fighting posture was sharp.

Although Zhou Zhe is not a sentry post on the front line, he always has to make decisions at the first time of emergencies, so it is inevitable that he will always remind himself in his heart and hypnotize himself to have such a reaction.

Fang Fang was a little stunned, but the ignorant Miao Xiaomeng looked at the "live" master with a happy face and said, "Master, you eat." ”

The murderous aura of the previous moment was melted by this "master" instantly, looking at the melon seeds and a pair of big eyes held by Miao Xiaomeng, Zhou Zhe put down his hand pressed on the sword, compared the height difference between the two, picked up a melon seed kernel and threw it into his mouth, chewed and praised: "Our little Meng has grown taller again! ”

Then he winked and smiled at Xin Chai, and looked at Fang Fang: "Senior brother, Senior Lady misses you very much. ”

Yuan Yuan was also shot while lying down, looking innocent. Fang Fang was entangled and speechless, in his conscience, he also wanted to see Pan Yifeng, but every time, when he arrived at the door, he was stunned, who called this uncle have a strange temper?

Zhou Zhe couldn't sleep anymore, and the players on the field and the awarders were also in place, so he stopped ridiculing the Yuan Fang brothers, and began to observe each of the winners who entered the venue, trying to remember their appearance. After all, although he controls the market, after all, he has not returned for more than two months, and these who can make it to the top ten have some strength.

For example, Wei Lan, who had already appeared, was smiling towards that station, and he was tall and waved his hand at Zhou Zhe's side. Next to him is Liu Fengjian, who has a grudge against Hua Zan, and Li Fei, the heir who has long been famous and has broken the sky thirteen times. After that, Zhou Zhe didn't remember it very clearly.

"This one, solemnly introduced, is the most familiar to everyone. Wei Lan. The title is - Fall. ”

The host introduced them one by one, and on behalf of the emperor, Qi Wangcheng and Huang issued the badges representing the top ten ranks, as well as the emperor's edict, which was nominally assessed by the world's sects.

"Fallen-Wei Lan"

"Dual-purpose - Liu Fengjian"

"Cutting the Sky - Flying Hard"

As the titles of fifth-order cultivators were awarded, cheers resounded in the gladiatorial arena, and most of the titles were related to their mastery, which was also a general direction, but this meant that in the future, they would have a reputation in the spiritual cultivation world. After all, after playing the competition for nearly half a year, he can still gain a lot of little fans in the spiritual cultivation world, and his strength is also recognized by various factions and scattered cultivators.

Zhou Zhe's goal has been achieved, the contradictions that should be provoked have been provoked, and the scattered cultivators actually saw the hope of getting ahead, but more casual cultivators have died in the struggle. Whether it is a year or two years, Zhou Zhe can't calculate it clearly, but he understands that in the long run, the spiritual cultivators in the world will be weakened to the greatest extent.

And when everything is ready, they want to resist, but it is too late, when the time comes, his idea is that every provincial road must be sorted out like Hexi Road, and if someone wants to establish a sect, it must be strictly controlled, and the existing sects are divided into grades according to the number of disciples and the size of the mountain gate. Further grasp the right to speak, just wait for the wind to rise, and then wave the army to exterminate the four major factions, completely end the situation of division and war, and return the people of the world to a bright future.

With the passage of time, the third and fourth orders have also issued badges that represent the recognition of gladiatorial competitions, but these two ranks do not have titles, but in time, who knows if one of them will be able to win a place in the top ten of the fifth order if they participate in the competition again?

In the private room representing the emperor, it was originally Li Jiuyang or Huang Qi, but sitting there today was Yang Jue, who was wearing the official uniform of the internal guard. This is actually standing guard for his wife, and he can't ask Li Jiuyang, who is still in the tire, to come to the gladiatorial arena to watch the play!

It seemed that he was aware of Zhou Zhe's eyes, Yang Jue nodded and smiled happily, it is not difficult to see that he is full of confidence in the current situation.

It's just that in the private rooms of the major factions, the faces of many sects are not so good-looking, the competition of the four major factions was clearly arranged by Zhou Zhe in the competition between the top twenty-five and the top fifty, and there is not a single disciple under them in the fifth order, only the third order, and the fourth order has given a few places, after all, the world knows that the four major schools are all top-level masters, the third order looks at talent, and the fourth order looks at the peerless school, and it is not uncommon to get the ranking.

The award was presented to the actual bonus, gold and silver, spiritual liquid, weapons and armor, and finally Huang even read out the holy decree and distributed knighthoods to the ten people of the fifth order. Although they are all viscounts, they are all members of the Dasheng Lord, that is, they are a member of the Dasheng, so they must obey the emperor's dispatch. This is Yangmou, if you are obedient, then everything will be fine. If you are disobedient, you will lose your title, take away your title, and even turn your old accounts out for liquidation, such as Liu Fengjian, which is a good example.

Looking at Yang Jue's evil smile, Zhou Zhe finally understood why Yang Jue rejected his kindness, it turned out that they were all here, and the strength of the few people who could be selected into the top ten must be much stronger than the three people under him who slept outside the door. And it is also an opportunity for a trial, whether it is a mule or a horse that must be pulled out to slip away.

It was lively and lively, and it was not until the afternoon that the closing ceremony was over, and it was announced, and a month later, the registration for the second gladiatorial competition began. It's like that clear sentence, either sending death or on the way to death.

In the small courtyard of the gladiatorial arena commercial street, Yang Jue and Zhou Zhe sat under the eaves of the porch, and Zhan Qili stood respectfully beside them. When Zhou Zhe taught her the trick of devouring her heart and soul, and even destroyed Tianyu Pavilion with her own hands in Hexi, she was determined that only Zhou Zhe could save the horse gang left by his father.

Yang Jue saw that everything that should have arrived was ready, and said to Zhou Zhe: "This is the Shandong Daoma Gang leader Zhan Qili you said?"

Yang Jue asked, Zhan Qili didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately clasped her fists with both hands: "It's exactly down." ”

Yang Jue just looked at it for a moment and asked, "How many people are in your horse gang, how many horses, and how well do you know the terrain and power of Shandong Road?"

When asked about the details, Zhou Zhe had nothing to interfere with, he believed in Yang Jue's ability, after all, this was his senior brother, and he had been in the position of the commander of the internal guard for five years. Zhan Qili on the side replied respectfully, without reservation, Yang Jue nodded from time to time, and Shi Er threw out new questions, such as his views on the current sect alliance in Shandong Province.

It wasn't until the question was asked that Zhou Zhe asked Lin Xiaoer to clear the scene before he spoke: "Senior brother, do you know the little lonely mountain in Shandong Province?"

Yang Jue was puzzled: "I know." Shandong Road is a horse Pingchuan, only that piece has a mountain, isolated existence on the plain, it is called a small lonely mountain, there is a mountain gate there, called Qingshui Pavilion. How?"

Zhou Zhe never forgot the last entrustment of Shen Deyin, and the dragon armor was three thousand, hidden in the lonely mountain. He doesn't have 3,000 people, he only needs 300 people, so he has to talk to Yang Jue about this matter.

"Three thousand dragon armors, hidden in the lonely mountain. ”

Yang Jue was still puzzled a moment ago, a little careless, when he heard these eight words, his pupils shrank a little, and he straightened up and asked, "Really?"

Zhou Zhe smiled and spread his hands. "I just don't know if this lonely mountain is the small lonely mountain now, maybe other mountain ranges have changed their names, and when you return triumphantly, you can go and see it, but it!!"

Yang Jue immediately understood Zhou Zhe's careful thoughts, and he didn't poke it, and stretched out three fingers: "How?"

Zhou Zhe smiled like a successful thief: "It's still the senior brother who understands me." However, this small lonely mountain is really a good place, but unfortunately, the Hexi Army in the Guanxi Sea has not yet been formed, otherwise 20,000 troops are stationed here, and Dasheng can protect the peace for a hundred years. ”

Yang Jue smiled and said: "It's not impossible, I'm afraid I have to scrap some means, Qingshui Pavilion is just a second-rate sect, more than a thousand disciples, as long as the price is right, they can be allowed to move away." Have you figured out what to do with those Hexi sects?"

"Let it be! It's better to be able to consume it, the local sect of Shandong Province is still very strong. ”

The meaning is self-explanatory, everything depends on fate.

Yang Jue shook his hand: "If it's all gone, your reputation will not be good." If he does something like this again in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to operate. ”

Zhou Zhe was noncommittal, and when Shandong was flat, the next one would be Henan Province, and by then the army of the Guanxi Sea had already been formed, and there was no need to operate. Shandong Dao is a very important part of Zhou Zhe's grain plan, and now his granary is full, just waiting for Shandong Dao to take it, and then send internal guards to Henan Dao to provoke a civil war between the three sects.

When the time comes, as soon as the pricing power of grain is in hand, the world's sects will be at his disposal.

Yang Jue hurriedly returned to Beijing with Zhan Qili after discussing the matter of Shandong Province with Zhou Zhe, along with several recruited gladiatorial competition powerhouses, Liu Fengjian, Li Fei, Tao Andao, and Li Xuanling. They are all fifth-order peak powerhouses, and with the Yuan Fang brothers from the side, they can be described as a strong lineup.

As for Wei Lan, the rock girl who saved Zhou Zhe's life, Zhou Zhe had already prepared a send-off wine, and was ready to send Wang Rui and Liu Maosheng to send him to Beiyuan, just by the way, recruit a group of sergeants and go to the Hexi Army as officers.

Another night of hangover, when the sky was full of stars, Zhou Zhe lay on the chair under the eaves of the porch, and fell asleep unconsciously, all the plans were developing in the expected direction, and his heart was naturally calm.