The second plan proposed by Yuguimen was also unacceptable to Jindingmen.
Not to mention the huge compensation, regarding Li Qingfeng's head, the Yugui Sect proposed that the Jinding Sect must personally send monks to capture Li Qingfeng, and publicly promised that they would never cover up the murder of anyone in the Yugui Sect in the future. Murderer - what does this mean? From a certain perspective, this request is even more excessive than the previous one. It is not only a slap in the face of Jinding Sect, but also shakes the foundation of Jinding Sect's rule.
You must know that the Li family of Yuepanshan is one of the upright members of the Jinding Mountain Collegiate Committee. Failure to protect the members of the collegial committee is a very embarrassing and disreputable matter. According to the meaning of the Yugui Sect, it is even more important for the Jinding Sect to treat itself. The members of the collegial committee took action - and there was no need to think about it. If the Jinding Sect really did this, the Yugui Sect would definitely send people to publicize it. By then, I am afraid that no other force under the Jinding Sect would be willing to support them - who Are you willing to support a sect that attacks its own people?
Because of this, the negotiations once again reached a deadlock.
"Shameless! Really shameless!"
An old man on the Jinding Sect side was red-faced, his eyes were wide open, and he yelled, "Do you think everyone in my Jinding Sect is a fool? This is too much! Do you really think that my Jinding Sect is afraid of you?"
"Hmph! You didn't admit it earlier, and now you're bargaining?" A monk from the Ghost Sect sneered, "Do you really regard this as a deal? I think you are the ones without any sincerity!"
The two sides started to argue with each other, going back and forth. Repeatedly, the Yugui Sect no longer insisted that the Jinding Sect take action against the Li family in person, but demanded a larger compensation - which of course was impossible for the Jinding Sect to accept. Someone jumped out to retort angrily, and the Yuguimen side was naturally not to be outdone, and the two sides even had the intention of fighting on the spot.
However, the role of the middleman came into play at this time - not to mention that the middleman was a monk of the Xuantian Sword Sect. The two parties did not fight in the end, and each returned to their positions to continue the negotiation, but even so, Yuguimen This side still acted aggressively and refused to let go of the previous conditions. This made the Jindingmen monks extremely angry and also caused the negotiation to reach a deadlock.
"Elder!"
I saw an old man on the Jinding Gate slamming the table angrily and looking at Peng Yulong, "Elder, these idiots from the Ghost Control Gate don't have any sincerity at all. They're just too much! Let's go. At worst, we'll have a show. Let's see. What are they capable of!"
"Senior brother is right!"
"If you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it!" Qik
As soon as he said these words, everyone in the Yugui Sect looked sideways, and there was a burst of applause from the Jinding Sect. This kind of words is the most suitable for the young monks. After hearing this, Peng Yulong actually had no objection. He squinted his eyes with a thoughtful expression. After a moment, he straightened up from the chair and looked at Qin Ting, who was facing him from a distance.
"The surname is Qin." He raised his chin and slowed down his voice and said, "No matter what your sect thinks, I just want to say one thing, Jinding Sect and Yugui Sect are both forces under Xuantian Sword Sect. Now The Beast Suppressing Sect is eyeing the south, and that is our common enemy. I, the Jinding Sect, don’t want to cause trouble, but we are never afraid of it. I just don’t want the snipe and the clam to fight and let the fisherman get the benefit, what do you think?”
He spoke very slowly, with an inexplicable sense of power. When he said the words "common enemy", his tone seemed to be a little heavier. As soon as he said this, Qi Weimen sitting aside Zhuji's eyelids suddenly twitched slightly, but his body did not move at all; Cui Ran, who was at the top, opened his eyes slightly, glanced left and right, and his eyes swept across the faces of several people; while Qin Ting, who was from the Ghost Clan, had his pupils slightly twitching. Shrinking, his eyes subconsciously flickered in the direction of Qi Weimen's foundation building, but he was immediately pulled back.
To be honest, Qin Ting really didn't expect that Peng Yulong would mention this at this time and here. Of course, the so-called "common enemy" in his mouth couldn't be the Suppressing Beast Sect - Yugui Sect and Jinding Sect? So who is it? Needless to say? Who else could it be besides Qi Weimen in the west?
The founding ancestors of Qiwei Sect were a pair of Taoist couples, the male surnamed Qi and the female surnamed Wei. They made contributions in the War of Pingyi hundreds of years ago, and were entrusted by the Xuantian Sword Sect to the current Qiwei Mountain. Qiweimen was also founded at that time. Since all the mortals in Qiweimen at that time were relatives of the Taoist couple, even today, the surnames Qi and Wei are the two largest surnames in Qiweimen— ——Qi Weimen came to watch the foundation construction. His surname was Wei, and his single name was named Yue.
When Qiweimen was first established, its strength was not as good as that of Jindingmen and Yuguimen. However, things in this world are so unpredictable. Qiweimen seemed to be blessed with luck since its establishment, and its development was extremely smooth. Its ancestors lived a long life, talented and capable disciples continued to emerge, even the world was prosperous, and the population continued to grow. Until now, it has become a powerful force with two real people in the Danjie stage, Jindingmen and Yugui. The reason why the two old enemies secretly joined forces was naturally to deal with this increasingly powerful neighbor.
Fortunately, there is a Sanyang sect to the south of Qi Weimen. The two sects are similar in strength and have always had a grudge. In recent years, they have been in constant conflict over the "Fengze Qingyu" mineral vein between the two sects, so they have not taken care of the Jinding Sect. He Yuguimen, but this time he strongly requested to send people to participate in the negotiations between the two sects. If he said that there was no calculation in it, I am afraid no one would believe it.
"Hmph! Why are you talking about these useless things? The surname is Peng..."
While retorting perfunctorily, Qin Ting's mind was spinning rapidly, secretly thinking about the other party's intentions.
It goes without saying that Qi Weimen is the common enemy of the two sects. With the presence of monk Qi Weimen on the field, Peng Yulong pointedly said to himself "common enemy" and "snipe and clam". Such words as "fishing for the fishermen" were obviously warning him not to force the Ghost Sect not to force them to fight to the death... Thinking of this, Qin Ting couldn't help but feel shaken and swallowed subconsciously. Combined with the previous performance of everyone on the other side, he felt I have touched the bottom line of Jindingmen.
In this case, the next question is how to deal with it... Qin Ting's pupils shrank slightly. After all, Qi Weimen is the enemy of his two sects. The ancestor definitely does not want to lose an ally against Qi Weimen...
Thinking like this, he glanced at Peng Yulong, and his eyes immediately separated. Qin Ting had been dealing with Peng Yulong for decades. Although they were enemies, he believed it with just one glance. The other party must understand what he means.
"What did you say, bitch!"
As expected, Peng Yulong's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he stood up and slapped the table in anger, shouting curses. Qin Ting also stood up and retorted, and the coercion exuded by the two collided in the air - it was a real head-on collision. , Cui Ran, who was in charge, was startled, and quickly released his spiritual power, shouting to comfort him.
It was a pity that although he stopped the collision between Peng Yulong and Qin Ting, both parties obviously lost the intention to continue talking. After only a few words, someone else slapped the table and stood up, yelling at each other.
"Hmph! Jindingmen's trash! Let's see what happens on the battlefield!"
In the end, Qin Ting kicked the table over and left with a harsh word. Peng Yulong, not to be outdone, responded by cursing "the dog thief in the ghost gate" and walked away.
Negotiations broke down.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
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Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, five scout flags, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
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