To the east of Cangzhuang Mountain, in a mountain depression at the junction of Jinding Gate and Yugui Gate.
I don't know when, the place was covered by thick black and gray fog. It was obvious that someone had placed a ban. Looking over the ban, there was a black-robed monk sitting and drinking alone. He was the elder of the inner sect of Yugui Sect. Qin Ting.
He got a set of simple stone tables and chairs from nowhere - maybe they were cut out casually. However, the monks from the Ghost Sect who went to negotiate with him before disappeared, leaving him alone to take care of himself in this restriction. Sit down and drink some spiritual wine.
"Not bad, I found you here as expected. You are really capable."
While drinking, he suddenly opened his eyes and spoke, stroking his palms and praising. At the same time, ripples suddenly appeared in the air not far in front of him, and a man of medium build and with a thick beard appeared from the ripples. The appearance was that of Peng Yulong, who had walked away from the negotiation before.
Peng Yulong was also alone. The Jindingmen monks who had been beside him during the previous negotiations were all gone. Hearing Qin Ting's mocking words, he snorted through his nose and didn't bother to pay attention.
But Qin Ting did not let him go, and continued to laugh and said, "It came so fast. I heard that you and Senior Brother Yu were like this back then? Elder Peng, aren't you the best at following people's butts?"
"snort!"
Peng Yulong snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and replied, "I'm not talented, I'm best at chasing down some roosters and dog thieves, but today it just came in handy!"
"hehe……"
Qin Ting rolled his eyes, drank the spirit wine in the cup, and said sarcastically, "I really didn't see the pursuit, but I see that you, Elder Peng, have a talent for acting. I said, Old Peng, you This is what this life is all about, why not come to our mortal world and be an actor, and I will take people to listen to your show! Haha!"
"Hmph!" Peng Yulong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately took action, "I'm afraid you don't have the chance to survive!"
Two rings of flashing blue light shot out and hit Qin Ting in an instant, but Qin Ting was obviously prepared. He slammed the wine glass in his hand on the stone table and murmured something in his mouth, His entire body, from his robes to his body, became erratic, and with the movements of his hands, bursts of black mist filled the air, and a huge ghostly face swelled out, with a ferocious and strange expression on its face, heading straight ahead.
The two rings that Peng Yulong sacrificed were a pair of spiritual weapons. Although the appearance and momentum of the huge ghost face were very scary, it was still a bit unsightly in front of the spiritual weapons. He only lasted less than half a breath before wailing. It was torn apart and dissipated into streaks of green smoke, but this time was enough. The spiritual power attached to the two rings twisted the stone table made only of mortal stones into fly ash, but Qin Ting's figure was missing from the ashes. Looking up again, he saw a figure appearing under the tree not far away. If it wasn't Qin Ting, who could it be?
"Hehe, Mr. Peng, you are still so irritable, you can't even make a joke..." Although Qin Ting smiled, his eyes were very serious, staring at Peng Yulong closely, "Isn't it just the rest? Are you so capable of getting angry?"
"Ah……"
Peng Yulong didn't seem surprised at the result of not being able to hurt Qin Ting - if Qin Ting was really easy to deal with, how could he secure his position as the elder of the inner sect of the Ghost Sect? He stretched out his hand to grab a pair of rings that flew back, and sneered, "You don't need to tell me about my abilities, but you have a talent for storytelling. Why don't you come to the mortal world of Jinding Sect and be a storyteller?" Don’t worry, I will personally bring people to support you.”
"Tsk...it's really nothing new..."
Qin Ting shook his head disdainfully and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. He went straight to the topic and said, "Mr. Peng, what do you mean by what you said during the negotiation? Huh, don't forget, your Jinding Gate is adjacent to Qi Qi The one from Emon!”
Of course Peng Yulong understood what the other party was talking about - if he didn't understand, he wouldn't have followed the mark to find this place, or in other words, the other party's question was exactly what he wanted to hear - so he sneered, "Haha, no problem. I just want to remind you that your Ghost Gate has been having a lot of fun lately, and I want to remind you that you and your family alone cannot deal with Qi Weimen."
Qin Ting raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a soft sound with unknown meaning from his nasal cavity, but he did not refute, because this was a fact. Yuguimen did not have the ability to deal with Qiweimen alone. In his opinion, Come on, my ancestor may want to weaken the Jinding Sect, but he will never want to destroy the Jinding Sect - now, at least for now, the Ghost Control Sect still needs the power of the Jinding Sect.
"Okay, okay."
After staring at Peng Yulong for a moment, Qin Ting nodded slightly and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Let this matter rest."
Peng Yulong stared into Qin Ting's eyes, "But if you want to use this matter to deceive Qi Weimen, we can discuss it."
"Ha!" Qin Ting laughed directly, "Mr. Peng, don't dream in broad daylight. The dead are the direct relatives of Senior Brother Yu. Do you really think it's a joke? Hand over Li Qingfeng's head." , we’ll discuss the rest.”
"Impossible." Peng Yulong shook his head, his voice low and resolute, "The Li family of Yuepanshan is a member of our Jindingshan collegiality. We will not take action against them, and we will never allow you to take action against them. This is the bottom line. If you don't Agree, go back and prepare!"
Of course Qin Ting understood what he meant by "preparation". He was going to start a war at all costs. It seemed that the opponent's bottom line was here... He thought for a moment, squinted and said, "Okay, let's not move that Li." Home, but this is conditional, please listen carefully..."
The two people, representing the two Jiedan sects, made their own bids and tested each other. There was no shortage of tensions during the process. However, after all, the Jinding sect and the Yugui sect had a common enemy, Qi Weimen, so in the end, the two reached an agreement on this issue. Basic Agreement.
Article 1: The Li family of Yuepanshan is a member of the Jinding Mountain collegiality. The Yugui Sect is not allowed to take action against them at will. If they want to take action, they must notify the Jinding Sect in advance.
Article 2: Li Qingfeng, the head of the Li family in Yuepan Mountain, is the murderer who killed the direct relatives of the elders of the inner sect of the Yugui Sect. This cannot be disputed. The Jinding Sect is not allowed to annex the Li family, and is not allowed to expand its influence in the Li family at will. If so, it must be Please inform Yuguimen in advance.
Article 3: Qiweimen is the common enemy of Yuguimen and Jindingmen. It is beneficial for both families to jointly deal with Qiweimen. The two families should take this opportunity to pretend to have a conflict in order to deceive Qiweimen. Among them, every time Large-scale conflicts must be negotiated by both parties before they can be implemented. Otherwise, the person who started the war in the first place shall bear the main responsibility.
Although these three agreements are only the most basic, they have set the tone for the entire incident. The remaining details will be discussed later. After reaching these three agreements, Peng Yulong was obviously relieved, and without further delay, he rolled his sleeves. leave.
His demeanor and expression were all noticed by Qin Ting. When he saw the other party leaving, Qin Ting's eyes flickered a few times, then he suddenly sneered, recited a mantra to remove the restriction, and turned to leave.
About half a day after the two left, a monk flew towards here from the west holding a compass. He frowned slightly and murmured, as if he was looking for something.
Not long after, the monk landed at the spot where the ban existed, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air. After a moment, he suddenly sneered, and his face showed a certain look.
"Huh, it's just as I expected!"
This person was none other than Wei Yue, a late-stage Qiweimen foundation-building monk who had gone to participate in the negotiations as a bystander earlier.
(End of this volume)
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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