Chapter 408: Let the prince lose face

Those who were invited before can be said to be wine bags and rice bags, seeing that the nine-handed Kunlun monks gathered the sky and the old monks were defeated, they were like trees falling down, and the macaques were scattered, and they fled one after another, which made the Mongolian prince deeply hate what kind of knights, it was simply a bunch of useless, came here to eat and eat charlatans. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The silver two are gone, it is a very small matter, because the people who want to send money to themselves can line up from South Street to North Street, the prince of the Mongolian court, the younger brother of the supreme ruler of the dynasty, who doesn't want to stammer, which one dares to offend?

The most important thing is to lose face, not only the face of his little Mongolian prince himself, but also the face of the entire Mongolian army is estimated to be completely lost at the moment when the nine-handed Kunlun monks gather the old monk in the sky.

The situation has developed to this stage, and if he, the little prince of Mongolia, wants to clean up this mess, he must pay attention to taking one step, looking at one step, looking at one step, and it is best to look back at one step to make sure that there is no big problem in the previous step, and then take the next step.......

Growing so big, there is only this time and such a thing that makes his situation so embarrassing and embarrassing!

"Okay, then Xiao Wang is waiting for the master here, I hope you can successfully return with Ji Lao Swordsman as soon as possible!" This little Mongolian prince has learned some customs of the Central Plains, knows some polite words, and said: "I also hope that Master Jukong will be careful along the way, if he encounters any difficulties, just teach someone to send a letter." ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, how can you be so old and decayed, let the prince be so concerned!" There is something in my heart but I don't say it, I obviously need something very much, but I deliberately need to be polite and indulgent, "It's just that I went this time, and the coils on my body ......"

"Well, the silver taels are not a problem, master, you just start."

The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered in the sky and stretched out five fingers and said, "It's not much, fifty taels is enough." ”

The little Mongolian prince naturally knew that people were being polite to him, because the cost of inviting him alone was 5,000 taels, plus eating, drinking, pulling, sprinkling, and sleeping, he spent absolutely no less than 10,000 taels on this old monk and his disciples and grandchildren.

People had already explained in front of themselves before that the ability of Ji Yun Dao Chang of the Reverse Divine Dragon Swing Tail Ji Changkong and Baiyun Temple was higher than that of his nine-handed Kunlun monk, and this bid would naturally not be lower than that of his Gathering Sky Monk.

"Oh, how can fifty taels do; Master Jukong and the heroes and heroes must have been bumpy on the way, tired from the journey, and they need Daoist Ji Yun to personally go out of the mountain to help us, fifty taels is definitely not enough. ”

The little Mongolian prince's face softened, because the happiest thing for this person was to talk to others about money and silver, and then he stretched out five more fingers and said, "Fifty thousand taels of silver." If Master Jukong feels that it is inconvenient, we can issue an official bank, if Master Jukong or Old Daoist Ji Yun thinks that we can't believe what we say, Xiao Wang will send someone to go with you and others, how about it? ”

This price made the old monk Jukong bloom in his heart, but on the surface he couldn't show it, otherwise it would seem that he was very greedy for money, not a serious monk, so it was naturally difficult to gain the trust of others, don't end up with a bamboo basket for water, there are no tens of thousands of taels of silver, and then put your reputation into it, it will definitely be worth the loss!

"This ...... Is 50,000 taels too much? "Without the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the sky to speak by himself, his apprentice poured out what he wanted to say, and said: "We are all monks, so many things outside the body......

The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and the old monk heard his apprentice say this, don't just look at his expression and can't be happy, in fact, the haze of failure in his heart is all lingering, he himself is not afraid of failure, keeping the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, and what he is afraid of is that he has paid practical actions but has no return.

Fifty thousand taels of silver is worth the money for the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong to personally solve this series of things.

"No, no! This hero's words are so bad, how can he write a little more? This is some respect for the little prince to the old-timers in the rivers and lakes. It's just a little meaning, not a tribute, not a tribute! ”

At this time, the little prince of Mongolia also knew how to say some words that pleasing people's hearts, and began to pull up the family routine, saying: "Xiao Wang didn't hide it from the big guy, although Xiao Wangben didn't have the opportunity to join the various factions in the rivers and lakes, but when he was a child, he also found some people in the rivers and lakes to guide the king's martial arts. ”

As a nobleman, the language and ability of this gang are necessary, and everyone around the little Mongolian prince saw him dancing and said: "Especially a monk who is famous in the rivers and lakes like Master Jukong, Xiao Wang has admired and envied since he was a child!" ”

Speaking of the emotional part, the little prince of Mongolia also entered the drama, raised his voice with a smile, and said to everyone: "Looking back now, Xiao Wang found the rangers, knights, and even those famous old swordsmen, what are they!" Compared to the Master of Gathering Sky, there is absolutely no comparison, isn't it?! ”

The little prince of Mongolia really doesn't look at him as indifferent and cynical, only when there is more cholera he is happy.

In essence, his speaking skills are the same as those of his ancestors, who have been able to play very mature and play very well since he was a child, otherwise he would not be able to treat his subordinates and subordinates in front of his elder brother, and they are all arrogant and domineering without a little restraint, not all because of that mouth!

The princes of Mongolia are so enthusiastic to show their respect for everyone, especially the flattery of the nine-handed Kunlun monk, especially the flattery, then in the crowd there are out of politeness and can't help but cater to his words, said: "Oh, I really didn't expect that you are the little prince of Mongolia, and you also have such enthusiasm for the martial arts of our Central Plains!" If you want to come to the Yuan court, as long as there are more princes or generals like you, how many traitors are not enough to trouble! ”

The apprentice of the nine-handed Kunlun monk who gathered the old monk of the sky also spoke very well, with a strong taste of Dadu, which made the people around him and the little prince of Mongolia sound very pleasant and happy.

When the man saw that everyone led by his master, as well as the little prince of Mongolia, were all smiling, this ostentatious spirit came up, and he continued to open his mouth and said: "The family teacher and I also came in accordance with the will of heaven, in order to eradicate the rebels as soon as possible, so that those Diao people will die without a place to be buried!" Give me back a piece of pure land in the Great Yuan River! ”

"Good! Well said! ”

Hearing that the apprentice of the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky had such words, he was naturally very excited in his heart, and he raised his arms on the spot, shouting in front of the reporting work tent after such a failed battle, and thought that it was not the Han troops with Su Zedong, the leader of Su Zedong and Zheng Defeng as the temporary commander, and Zhang Shicheng as the name of the Han troops who won the battle, but the Mongolian troops with heavy losses today!

After a period of commotion, the two sides did not have much objection to the contribution of 50,000 taels of silver, and the little prince of Mongolia naturally sent the money out, and the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk and his disciples and grandchildren also took what they hoped for and the price with peace of mind.

Of course, if something can be solved for 10,000 taels of silver, no one would want to raise the price to 50,000 taels of silver, because the greater the price, the greater the risk.

All the knights and swordsmen who traveled with the little prince of Mongolia this time originally thought that this trip was just a simple thing, and the opponent was just a little-known Zhang Shicheng, how could there be any difficulty in matching the second-rate army with the third-rate soldiers.

But who would have thought that the silver taels of this battle were not only not easy to earn, because Su Zedong and Jiang Shijie would also be counted, at least the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk could still fight with him, and his ten apprentices and grandsons had suppressed them to a great extent, but they didn't expect to be killed by "Cheng Biting Jin" at a critical time!

The participation of the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu in Nanzun made those who did not have the ability to conquer the sky as big as the old monk of Kunlun gather the sky to flee from the wind, where there is still the courage to resist, and if there is a chance to escape, it is natural to run first.

Because they all live on the tip of the knife, there are always a few people on the rivers and lakes who can't be messed with, Nanzun and Beidi are one of them, they have self-knowledge and understand that all of them are on the same page, that is, they are all brave and courageous, and they are definitely not the opponents of his Nanzun old swordsman!

As soon as he resigned from the little prince of Mongolia and set off for Baiyun Mountain, a famous mountain of this generation in Zhejiang Province, there was a little apprentice of the nine-handed Kunlun monk walking on the road, and his brain suddenly thought of something, so he said: "Oh, Master, you tell me, if I wait for this trip, the second senior brother can come with me, we don't have to be so passive, don't ......."

"Humph! Rebellious disciple, don't mention him! Don't worry about him, the so-called Tao is not the same! He's not a good thing, you know? ”

If you don't talk about the second senior brother of the disciples and grandchildren, the face of the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk is still a little bloody, after all, he got some silver taels, and 50,000 taels of silver are following his back, not afraid of losing or losing, they are like children who are not deeply involved in the world, they don't know anything, they know that they are behind their buttocks!