In Zhangjiajie, this kind of racial war also happened between the three tribes.

However, the Qin family has always had the upper hand because they have two great martial arts masters.

But this time, another Yinshan Gang appears, it’s hard to tell!

"What about our Old Qin family? Didn't the patriarch... ask the Old Qin family for help?"

"Of course I asked for help."

"However, a message has been sent back from the provincial capital, saying that the four major families in the provincial capital have reached an agreement and agreed not to interfere in matters here."

"What? How could this happen?"

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but wonder.

"The other three families put pressure together to force the old Qin family to reach such an agreement."

"They did that just because they were afraid that the old Qin family would get another Xuan-level mineral vein."

Qin Nanshan shook his head and sighed again.

"So, on their side... I'm afraid there's no hope!"

Qin Shaochen was a little dissatisfied after hearing this.

"However, the two masters of the Lao Qin family made it clear that although the provincial capital cannot send anyone here, they will not stand idly by and will definitely try their best to help!"

Qin Shaochen let out a sigh of relief.

"They... finally didn't disappoint us completely!"

Qin Nanshan looked solemn.

"The clan leader has issued a recruitment order. All warriors in the clan, and martial disciples above level four, must gather at the ancestral temple and obey the orders!"

"I'm still worried. I'm afraid that you've been staying in the mountains and don't know the situation. I'm planning to send someone into the mountains to find you...!"

"Martial Disciple Level 4...!"

What's the use of being a martial artist at level 4!

Cousin Qin Xiang is at level four, not much better than an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts.

It seems that the situation this time is indeed not optimistic!

That's why there is such a strict recruitment order!

He put down the medicine basket on his shoulder and said, "Then I won't change my clothes. I'll go now!"

He glanced at Qin Xiaoluo and hesitated to speak.

Qin Nanshan guessed his scruples.

"Don't worry, the three families in Zhangjiajie have reached an agreement not to fight in the town! Let alone hurt the women and children in the town, so it's safe for the time being!"

Qin Shaochen felt a little relieved now. He told his younger sister a few words and followed his uncle without going back to the house.

On the way, Qin Shaochen was a little worried.

"Uncle, are you going to the battlefield too?"

"Nonsense, you little warriors dare to rush up. I am a martial artist after all, so there is no reason to hide behind!"

"Then...what happened to your injuries?"

"It's out of the way a long time ago! Don't worry!"

The two of them talked and soon arrived at the ancestral temple.

Sure enough, I saw many tribesmen in the hall of the ancestral hall. Although there were many people, there was no sound.

Qin Shaochen looked around and saw that the clan members were divided into two groups.

Those with a small number of people were all martial arts masters, and they seemed to be no more than sixty or seventy people.

The most numerous people are martial disciples, including men, women, old and young. The younger one is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the older one has gray hair on his temples. Most of them carry weapons.

Neither the patriarch nor Qin Ba Ye were seen, so they must be on the second floor.

Qin Shaochen said hello to his uncle and walked to the martial arts disciple.

Just as Qin Nanshan was about to walk into the crowd, a rough and loud voice said: "Nanshan, the clan leader said that you are here, so go directly upstairs and ask you if I have anything!"

Although the speaker has white hair, he is energetic, has bright eyes, and is tall and powerful.

"It turns out that Fifth Grandpa is here. No wonder everyone doesn't dare to speak."

Only then did Qin Shaochen realize why all the clan members were standing quietly.

The fifth master of Qin, Qin Tianhe, is a strict man with a stubborn temper. He is also the law enforcement elder of the clan.

Almost all three generations of tribesmen respected him.

Qin Nanshan hurriedly agreed and walked upstairs quickly.

As soon as Qin Shaochen stood still in the team, he was tapped twice on the shoulder.

Turning around, he saw that it was Qin Zhenzhen who appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him with a smile.

"I heard that you went hunting in the mountains, and I was worried that you wouldn't be able to catch up with the excitement. How was it? Did you catch a tiger?"

Qin Shaochen smiled bitterly.

"Sister Zhenzhen, do you think hunting is that easy? Under normal circumstances, you can't even see prey like tigers!"

Qin Zhenzhen curled his lips.

“What’s the point of hunting if you can’t even catch a tiger?”

"You run into the mountains all day long. What are you busy with? You're not bullying the little white rabbit every day, right?"

Qin Shaochen was speechless for a while, thought for a moment, and then said: "There are many animals in the mountains, including deer, wolves, monkeys, wild boars, etc. As long as you have patience, you are not afraid of not being able to catch prey!"

After a pause, he added: "I usually don't hunt rabbits, and the rabbits in the mountains are not white."

"Oh! Then...what do you like to fight the most?"

Qin Shaochen was about to answer, but when he saw Fifth Master Qin looking over, he immediately made a shut-up gesture.

Qin Zhenzhen curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but did not ask any more questions.

The second floor seemed quite busy, with people being called up from time to time. After a while, four or five martial arts masters were summoned to go upstairs. But no one came down.

Qin Shaochen had nothing to do, so he looked around in the crowd.

Qin Zhenzhen spoke again.

"Who are you looking for?"

Before Qin Shaochen could answer, she said again: "Qin Qifeng is not here, there are only martial arts disciples here, and he is already a martial arts master!"

Qin Shaochen turned to look at the martial artist.

Qin Zhenzhen said again: "He's not over there either. He's gone upstairs a long time ago. He's still the young patriarch!"

Qin Shaochen was speechless again!

After a while, someone finally came down from the second floor.

After a while, the clan leader Qin Baizhou, leading the elders, also appeared.

Qin Erye and Qin Baye were among them.

Qin Shaochen noticed that among the eight tigers of the Qin family, except for Qin Qiye who disappeared in his early years, only Qin Siye, who was an official outside, was not present.

The clan leader Qin Baichuan looked very solemn.

He stood at the entrance of the stairs, without saying much nonsense, and announced the arrangements for the action in a concise manner.

The vast majority of martial artists and most martial artists followed the clan leader, Qin Erye, and Qin Sanye, and went straight to Luoxialing to seize the entrance of the mine and set up a camp!

That was the main battlefield, and most of the good players were assigned to that team.

Qin Wuye, Qin Liuye, and Qin Baye led five martial artists to sit in Zhangjiajie to protect the ancestral temple and clan members.

Liuye and Baye were both injured and in the stage of recuperation!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this team is led by Master Qin Wu!

Master Qin Wu is highly skilled in martial arts, brave and good at fighting, and his martial arts cultivation has long reached the peak of the late martial arts master.

In the Qin family, he ranks third, second only to the two great martial arts masters, and is a well-deserved first martial arts master.

It can be said that it is extremely appropriate for him to be in charge of the family.

Among the five martial arts masters assigned, only Qin Zhengxiang is a mid-level martial arts master, and the other four are still primary martial arts masters.

Qin Nanshan is also among these five martial arts masters.

Qin Shaochen, Qin Xiang and others belong to this team.

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Nanshan was not sent to Luoxialing, but stayed in Zhangjiajie, which made him feel much more at ease.

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