Xue Tong killed the three strongest people in the stronghold.
When he returned to Heze and threw the body in front of everyone, the senior clan members were all stunned.
Bo Jian, the leader of Heze, said: "The Taoist leader severely wounded Chicong and his record was amazing. However, he was suspected of acting on his own initiative, which escalated the situation suddenly and the consequences were unpredictable."
"Xue only knows that Xiao Lin will fight if there is a conflict. Sooner or later, it will be a big fight. It is better to strike first. Besides, Chief Luan asked me to hand over the name certificate. This is enough. When will Xue's prefecture-level sword be delivered?"
Xue Tong took out three black light spears and said: "The dwarves like spears. You can send these three magical weapons back to Silverstone Castle and tell the weapon master to hurry up and temper the swords."
"Xue no longer pays for the spirit stones. How to sell the three spears and how to divide the spirit stones is an internal matter within Jitu."
The value of the three spears far exceeds the remaining balance. Xue Tong's handling of them can be regarded as selling the earth-level magic weapon to the Jitu Tribe at a discount.
Bo Jian arranged for his deputy and Su Lie to return to Silverstone Castle with their spears to report.
Within a few days, the beacon links from the north and south fortresses of Heze and Tunfeng to Silverstone Castle were activated. If any place was attacked, reinforcements could arrive within two hours.
Heze is on full alert, reducing patrols and doubling the number of hidden sentries.
…
Five days later.
Ran Quail led the team and nearly twenty masters arrived at Heze.
Ran Quail looked solemn and convened a meeting.
"The main force of Xiaolin is confronting Chicong. Holy King Boshi has asked Jitu Hanshui to attack immediately. Chief Luan sent me here to attack from Helian!"
"We will face the joint defense of the hairy savages and a small number of Chihuang people." Ran Quail said.
Ran Quai handed Xue Tong two earth-level swords, "Chief Luan brought them together, Taoist priest will use them first."
Xue Tong killed three people in one fell swoop. Ran Quai knew he was unaware of this and politely asked him to sit next to him.
"Thank you!"
Xue Tong smiled. Counting the sword attack, the Jiugong Formation had been replaced by three swords, and the power increased by about 30%, which made him quite satisfied.
"Maybe we can try to contact the savages to get them to withdraw from the dispute and not to sacrifice their lives for the bloody massacre." Xue Tong said.
"It's best not to fight, but it's easier said than done to defeat the savages. Bo thinks it's impossible." Bo Jian said.
"Please authorize the Ministry of Thorns and Soil. Xue is willing to be a lobbyist."
"Oh, what kind of authorization does the Taoist priest need?" Ran Quai was very surprised. Being a lobbyist is a hard job.
"Authorize Xue to negotiate and inquire about the conditions for withdrawing troops. Xue proposed to offer the area north of Pingjiang in the Chihuang tribe and return it to the savages."
"There should be no problem with authorization. Ran cannot make the decision north of Pingjiang, but I feel that giving up 30% of the territory is a suitable scale."
Bo Jian interjected: "Being a lobbyist is extremely dangerous. Xuanmen is not like ordinary people who say that two countries are at war without fighting."
"Xue brought a few more people to make the savages worried, so why not go to a lot of trouble and hang a few people."
"It's hard to say. The more people who go, the greater the gains for the barbarians. What's more, within the camp, there will be bloody massacres of loyalists, causing trouble and even instigating killings. This is all within reason." Ran Quai said.
Xue Tong did not insist anymore, and Ran Quai's words were not unreasonable.
…
Ran Quai wrote the animal skin document and stamped it, informing Xue Tong of the current information: the hairy savages live in different tribes, and the largest tribe is called the Longshan tribe, with more than 10,000 people.
The high-ranking grandmaster of the Langshan tribe accompanied the Redcong dwarves a year ago, negotiated with dozens of tribes, and gathered more than 2,000 people to enter the Redcong, as the main force in the northeast to contain Jitu.
In the middle and southeast of Chicon, Xuetu's army faced off against Xiaolin and Hanshui.
"Negotiation is not easy, Dao Zhang Xue, be careful. After the negotiation is completed, the barbarians will retreat, and the blood massacre will only lead to death." Ran Quai said.
"What's the reward for Xue's success?" Xue Tong asked with a smile.
"Except for the fire tempering technique, everything else is negotiable."
Ran Quai also smiled and said, he had heard for a long time that Xue Tong was seeking the secret technique of fire quenching.
"Xue will not return for half a month, so you can make plans again."
…
The savages were attacked from the Chicon stronghold and stopped patrolling. They greatly increased the number of secret sentries and were deeply hidden.
Xue Tong observed with his red-gold eyes in the night, and used rocks and branches to make noises to determine the location of the hidden sentry. It took him a whole night to cross the savage sentry area.
Xue Tong didn't want to alert the savages and prepare them.
He suddenly appeared in the savage Aoshan camp.
The camp is built on the mountain. Ten kinds of tribal flags are distributed in the mountains and forests. The white-browed green wolf flag in the Ridge Mountain area is not seen.
A hundred feet outside the camp gate, Xue Tong appeared, exposed to the sight of the sentry.
Dozens of savages quickly surrounded him, staying far apart, fearing his master's peak cultivation level.
"Luo wants to see the tribe leader, so just wait here." Xue Tong's appearance changed drastically to prevent him from being recognized as the murderer of the Red Concubine dwarf.
He needed to meet with the leader of the Langshan tribe as soon as possible to avoid long nights and long dreams, and the news that "Xue Tong had gone to the Savage Tribe" would be leaked.
About half an hour later, there were five riders, three tall and two short.
The savage is seven feet tall, has trimmed hair, and looks more like a human than an orangutan.
The short one is naturally the dwarf sent to Aoshan by the Red Concubine.
The five people looked up and down, especially the dwarf grandmaster.
Xue Tong showed the animal skin and said: "Luo is the lobbyist invited by Jitu. He wants to negotiate terms and reach an agreement with the Hairy tribes."
"What are the terms?" the savage in the middle asked.
Gong Xuan is the strongest, the peak master, and the boss of Aoshan camp.
Since the dwarves were present, Xue Tong couldn't speak clearly, so he said: "Ji Tu is negotiating with the Hairy Tribe. It's best for Chi Con to avoid it. We can inquire about it later."
This is one of the difficulties in the negotiation. The Chihuang people are all over the barbarian camps, and it is impossible to completely bypass them.
The dwarf grandmaster winked at Gong Xuan.
"You bastard, you come to negotiate but you won't talk about it!"
Gong Xuan claps his hairy hands.
It was not to take Xue Tong's life, but to punish him.
The shadow of his palm reached Xue Tong's head.
Xue Tong punched directly into the palm of his hand.
Xue Tong punched, Gong Han could see it clearly, and the force of the light punch was not strong, but Gong Han's palm power was maintained at 60%.
"boom!"
Gong regretted that her metacarpal bones were in severe pain, and her arms were so numb that she couldn't control her movements.
"Outsiders, please leave," Xue Tong said calmly.
The dwarf grandmaster's expression changed drastically, "It was you who killed the leader of Panyun Camp!"
"Panyun Luo doesn't know, please don't talk about this." Xue Tong pretended to be surprised.
The dwarf master saw that the palace was in trouble and suffered a loss, and he became curious. What kind of conditions would be offered by the man with extraordinary strength?
The two men stopped obstructing and retreated on their own initiative.
"Luo wants to see the leader of the Longshan clan. The Duomao clan is in great danger and needs to decisively disembark from Chicong's pirate ship."
Xue Tong did not mention any conditions and spoke alarmistly.
On normal days, Xue Tong's words would never carry much weight, but Gong Xuan had just suffered a loss and his mentality changed.
"Let my tribe retreat without any conditions."
"Yes, let's go to see the leader of Longshan together, and we can talk after meeting. Luo needs to see the leader tonight, otherwise the negotiation will be ruined by Chicon."
"How can I take you away without any conditions?" Gong Xuan insisted.
"The conditions are unfavorable for Chicon. You know it. When asked by the two of them, they still don't say anything."
Xue Tong pursed his lips, meaning there were dwarves over there.
The three savages looked at each other, their attitudes seeming to have relaxed.
After muttering for a while, Gong Xuan ordered to form a team.
The dwarf master came over and asked: "What did we talk about and where are we going?"
"Taoist Luo asked to see Chief Jing and take him to Longshan Dazhai," the leader said.
"What are the conditions of the Thorny Land?" The Chihuan man looked stern.
"You know it after meeting the clan leader. There is no need to tell you so clearly. You two can't decide."
Xue Gaifan and Chicong are irreconcilable in their hostility, so there is no need to be polite.
"Gong Regret, as the leader of the tribe, you are the leader of Aoshan, but you were bewitched by a traitor and took it upon yourself to negotiate and end the war."
"This thief must be killed immediately to stabilize the morale of our army!"
The Akashi man shouted sharply.
In the later period of their mastership, they were the head of the Langshan clan and the Blood Lion Slaughterer, and were dually designated as supervisors in the Aoshan camp.
"Whizzing!"
Grandmaster Akako knew he was outmatched but took action first. His purpose was self-evident: to take the initiative and provoke a melee.
Xue Tong's shadow flickered, passed through the gap between the left and right arrows, stepped forward, put on the Barbarian God's gloves with both hands, and stretched out his arms to grab.
The slashing sword of the dwarf on the left suddenly stopped, sparks shot out from his fist, and Xue Tong had firmly grasped the long sword.
Just as Gong Xuan was about to respond to the attack, Xue Tong was already ten feet away and grabbed the sword in his hand.
"There is still hope for peace, no blood!"
"I really don't think Luo can find the main camp in Longshan. I just want to give you a chance to show off and save some effort."
Xue Tong went to Aoshan, firstly to test the reality, and secondly because he really wanted to save some effort.
He turned the long knife upside down and slowly pushed it towards the dwarf.
"You two might as well go together," Xue Tong said.
…
The convoy drove to the main camp of Longshan.
Xue Tong estimated that Grandmaster Chixiang would contact his subordinates and notify the approaching stronghold, but Xue Tu would not come. He was facing off against Xiao Lin's army and could not leave.
Besides, who knows that "Luo Sheng" is not pretending to negotiate, attracting Xue Tu to leave the formation, and Xiao Lin's army will take the opportunity to attack?
It's approaching dusk.
The main camp of Langshan is in sight, built at the foot of the mountain.
Xue Tong jumped out of the car and said, "Luo is waiting here. He won't go into the mountain anymore. Only three people from Longshan Camp are allowed to come."
"Who do you think you are and are you qualified to give orders?"
"How can Chief Jing be such a condescending person?" Gong Han scolded.
"Xue must wait at most two hours. If you miss this great opportunity, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Xue Tong ignored him and said coldly.
"Great opportunity", mysterious master, Xue Tong concluded that Jing Shuangshi would definitely come.
After about an hour, the convoy drove out of the main camp and stopped a hundred feet away. The Panther car headed by it moved forward half a mile, jumping down two high and one low.
The savage in the center wears a gold hoop on his head, and has a black short shirt with colorful gold threads on the front. He has a noble temperament. He is Jing Shuangshi, the largest tribal leader of the Hairy Tribe.
Legend has it that Jing Shuangshi's cultivation level has reached a new level, and the two people around him must also be at the peak of the master level.
"Daozhang Luo has worked hard, and the conditions can be said." The red-haired dwarf said.
"The Duomao clan participated in the dwarf dispute, and Blood Tu promised their great wish. However, in the current situation, the three tribes of Xiaolin still have the upper hand, not to mention the endless stream of human reinforcement monks from the Western Region, such as Luo."
"Jitu believes that Duomao should withdraw from the Western Region and return to the north. When Chicong is defeated, he will take over the territory north of Pingjiang."
Jing Shuangshi laughed loudly!
"I have been friends with the Bloody Lion King for two hundred years. You are too naive to try to sow discord with your nonsense!"
Xue Tong chuckled and said: "Really? Xue also thinks it is so easy. Fortunately, he has a back-up. The leader of the Langshan tribe is dead. I don't know how many people are willing to stay and work for the bloody massacre!"
The nine swords in the bracelet roared out.
"boom!"
The roof of the Black Panther suddenly opened, and a black shadow jumped out, flying forty feet in the blink of an eye.
Realm of Heaven and Humanity!
Xue Tong's heart tightened. No one had ever mentioned that there were savages stronger than Jing Shuangshi in the Duomao tribe!
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