237. Difficult to choose
After Guo Qing rushed into the camp tent, he shouted to everyone, and two tails came, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The rest of the people all looked at each other when they saw this, not to find out if the Gu Poison Master Zhang Jubai was in the camp tent and how he became like this.
The old man Tong, who succeeded Hua Qinghai as the leader of everyone, had a pale face, and he didn't approve of this matter.
It's good if you look quietly and no one finds out. But now it's good, Guo Qing went to investigate, returned with serious injuries, and attracted pursuers.
He was now the most nervous man in the camp.
But at this time, he had to squeeze out a look of concern, and the other great monk helped Guo Qing into the seat.
"Zhang Jubai is not here!"
In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Guo Qing said in a weak tone what everyone cared about.
Everyone present felt a lot more relieved.
Without Gu Poison Masters, the Gu poison in their bodies would not be controlled by others.
In this way, they and the six princes of the Cloud Kingdom can also compete for equal dialogue.
"Tong Lao, can you come out and talk about it?"
Just when everyone was excited, a middle-aged man's voice came from outside the camp tent.
In the past few days, Old Man Tong would often go to discuss things outside the big tent, and he quickly identified the identity of the person who opened his mouth from his voice, the head of the Yunguo family, the head of the Murong family, Murong Feng.
Old Man Tong glanced at the people in the tent, taking in the complicated expressions of everyone, he coughed lightly, and explained, "We are just a few people now, if we want to survive in the caves of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, we still have to find a force to rely on."
"Although we guess that Gu Poison Master Zhang Jubai may be dead, with our strength, can we really survive in this treacherous environment? If we want to win a way to survive, we still have to unite and find a force that really values us. What do you think?"
The momentum suddenly revealed by the old man Tong made everyone's eyes shine.
The old man who would only be on the belly of the female cultivator all day long before was a little strange to them, everyone looked at the old man Tong, and even Guo Qing, who was not lightly injured, stared at him.
The atmosphere in the camp was a little awkward for a while, and an old man who only knew how to have fun was suddenly so serious, which was really unacceptable to everyone.
If it weren't for Yun Liqing, the sixth prince of Yun Kingdom, who designated Old Man Tong to be their commander, how could he have trusted everyone with that old man Tong who hid in case of trouble and only knew flattery and flattery all day long.
Old Man Tong flicked his sleeve robe and said with a glance, "What? Do you believe the old man? In that case, you should find someone else to negotiate with the six princes of the Yun Kingdom."
Everyone didn't know who to let go for a while, after all, in the past few days, they had been watched by the monks of the Cloud Kingdom like prisoners.
It is precisely because of this inexplicable surveillance that they have a trace of resistance.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Guo Qing coughed heavily again, attracting everyone's attention.
"I went to Zhang Jubai's camp this time, and it was actually Gonggong Hong, the old eunuch of the Yunguo royal family. I'm sure they'd guessed it early in the morning, and we'd send someone."
"Fortunately, I smeared the poison I carried with me in the palm of my hand in advance, so I was not chased by the old eunuch. Presumably, in the big tent at this time, the old eunuch is telling the sixth prince Yun Liqing about us."
"At this time, we can no longer dislike each other, we must trust each other, otherwise we will really be no different from those ordinary monks, and we will completely become a stepping stone for the Yunguo monks to live."
Guo Qing was intermittent, panting heavily, and finally said what he was thinking with difficulty.
"Child?" Outside the tent, Murong Feng's somewhat impatient voice came again.
Old Man Tong hesitated for a moment, and then replied to the outside of the tent, "Brother Murong, wait a minute, we will come out."
He walked quickly to the door of the tent, glanced back at the several great monks in the tent, and just nodded silently, without saying a word.
The moment the old man walked out of the camp, his figure fell down again, revealing a touch of human and animal life
smiled harmfully, and met Murong Feng's sharp eyes.
"Tong Lao, I don't know..."
One of the great monks standing beside Murong Feng was none other than Murong Qing, the third master of the Murong family. He was also about to ask what was going on with the great monk who had just entered the camp, but was stopped by Murong Feng with a look, so he had to swallow the second half of the sentence that he was about to blurt out again.
"I don't know Brother Murong, what's the matter with looking for the old man?"
Old man Tong clenched his hands into fists, arched his hands towards the two of them very respectfully, and asked.
He also thought that Murong Feng and the others came because Guo Qing had trespassed into Zhang Jubai's tent, so they behaved very seniorly, but the qi in his body was always ready to rush out.
If he couldn't solve it, he would just choose to flee from here.
"That's right, we found a strange beast on the way back to the camp of the Cloud Kingdom, and His Highness ordered the two of us to go with you to eradicate it, so that everyone can return."
Murong Feng's expression was as usual, as if he didn't care at all about the previous great cultivator rushing to the road.
The crowd had already moved out of the original camp of the Monks Alliance and had been heading east for dozens of hours.
Due to the sudden appearance of a strange beast in a valley on the way back to the camp in Yunguo, Yun Liqing had to order people to camp temporarily.
Yun Liqing has gained a lot this time, they have incorporated several great monks of the Monk Alliance, as well as thousands of ordinary monks, these will be his precious labor, ensuring that the great monks of the Cloud Kingdom can survive until the last moment.
Previously, in the big tent, Yun Liqing and other Yunguo monks were discussing who to send.
After several trade-offs, Yun Liqing finally decided to let the two brothers of the Murong family of the Great Family of the Yun Kingdom go together, and at the same time, he could bring a group of great monks of the Monk Alliance.
Since Zhang Jubai went to arrest Pan Niangzi and others with Han Fangruo and the old man in Mai, he has never returned.
Before leaving for the Yunguo camp, Yun Liqing also sent people to the stone forest to investigate, but there was no news.
With several Great Monks around them who were not under their control, so as not to affect their own safety, they decided to use these Great Monks of the Monk Alliance as a vanguard to remove all obstacles on the way back to the camp in Yunguo.
The two Murong Feng brothers were the strongest among the monks who accompanied Yun Liqing this time, and they were able to ensure that they were completely complete when they pressed the formation in the back.
Standing in front of Old Man Tong, Murong Feng's expression was gentle, not like his younger brother's side with a cold and arrogant face, and he looked at Old Man Tong like a servant of the Murong family.
It is no secret that the great monks of this group of monks alliance are controlled by Gu poison.
Only a few people knew about Zhang Jubai's disappearance, so the two brothers Murong Feng looked at Old Man Tong differently.
This place is now under the control of their Cloud Country Monks, and there is no need to have a conflict with the Great Monks of this group of monk alliances.
As for what happened just now, as long as he went back and inquired casually, he would know.
"Oh. I see." Old man Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as it wasn't for the Sixth Prince Yun Liqing to send someone to settle the account, it would be fine.
"Old man, I'm going to tell a few commanders, let's get ready, and let's go together?"
The old man bowed, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the tent behind him, making a respectful gesture of inviting the two great monks to enter the tent together.
Murong Feng nodded with satisfaction, and was about to enter the camp with his younger brother with Old Man Tong.
At this moment, not far behind him, a rapidly flying afterimage appeared, and shouted anxiously towards Murong Feng, "Murong Family Master, Your Highness has something urgent to ask for."
Hearing this, Murong Feng's footsteps just stopped and glanced back at the person who came, it was the royal worship on the side of the sixth prince, Dugu Jiu.
As a real teacher by the side of the six princes, Dugu Jiu has been by Yun Liqing's side for the longest time and is deeply trusted by Yun Liqing.
Murong Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know what was going on, His Royal Highness would actually let Dugu Jiu, who was close to him, come in person.
"Brother Dugu, I don't know what's going on?"
Another great monk came, as did several great monks in the camp
With a nervous expression, he didn't know how many great monks the six princes of the Yun Kingdom had sent to hide nearby, and they were about to make a move on them.
Some people also began to complain that Guo Qing was a little reckless, so he shouldn't have broken into Zhang Jubai's camp.
If Zhang Jubai is really dead, they will find out sooner or later.
Now that it's good, Yun Liqing knows that they may resist when they find out that Zhang Jubai is dead, and decided to take the lead in launching an encirclement and suppression.
"What do you all look like?! Let's be sober, will Yun Liqing really let us live safely? Are you really unsuspecting? Which of the royal children is not ruthless?"
Guo Qing slapped the stone chair he sat on, the stone chips were flying, he was furious, and asked sharply.
The people present are not real loose cultivators, they are also the ancestors of a big force in the outside world, how can they not understand that the princes of those dynasties can't do anything dirty in order to compete for power and profit?
Take the family behind these great cultivators, those descendants of the descendants in order to seize the cultivation resources, the means used by them will not be much worse than Yun Liqing.
"Now that the matter has been exposed, Yun Liqing has sent someone here again, it's a big deal that we will have a fish to the death with him. I don't believe that if we Daxiushui fight to the death, their Yunguo monks will be safe and sound."
A great monk with a beard and hair gently patted Guo Qing's shoulder and said comfortingly.
Although the tone was to hope that everyone would be relieved, the words he said made everyone feel excited.
The movement in the camp tent naturally did not hide the ears of the four people outside the camp tent, and the old man Tong had a burst of embarrassment on his face, and he didn't have to explain anything for a while in the face of the Murong Feng brothers, so he had to cough dryly.
"It's better to go back first, Brother Murong, and listen to what arrangements His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has."
Even now, Old Man Tong doesn't want to make things Jedi, but if there is a glimmer of hope that he can live, he will do his best to fight for it.
Murong Feng also noticed that the atmosphere at this moment was a little weird, he waved his hand towards his younger brother, and the two of them took a few steps back, with a seemingly kind smile on their faces, arched their hands, and retreated in the direction of Dugu Jiu.
The two chose to retreat slowly, not exposing their backs to Old Man Tong and the monks in the tent.
It wasn't until he retreated to Dugu Jiu's side that Murong Feng lowered his voice and asked softly, "Brother Dugu, what happened?"
"This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the big tent first."
Dugu Jiu made a look, Murong Feng immediately understood, and immediately guessed that the other party's coming this time must be related to the great monks of the group of monk alliances.
He didn't ask any more questions, only Murong Qing on the side snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "It's a big deal to count them all..."
"Third brother, don't make a mistake!"
Murong Feng glared at his brother coldly, and completely blocked the second half of Murong Qing's sentence.
Dugu Jiu coughed lightly, and whispered in a very low voice, "It's not impossible."
"Ahh
The Murong Feng brothers were both shocked, and several great cultivators wanted to kill them... How many people can be lost by this, if the great monks of the Monk Alliance resist desperately, perhaps, the great monks of their Cloud Kingdom will fall because of this.
If it weren't for something uncontrollable that happened, Dugu Jiu wouldn't have said so, and his attitude might also represent Yun Liqing's complicated mood at this time.
In the big tent, there were fragments of rubble all over the ground, and all the great monks of the Yun Kingdom had gloomy faces, and several of the great monks who had been close to the Murong family had a sad look on their faces.
In the middle of the tent, the eunuch Hong Gonggong knelt respectfully, a large blood stain on his forehead flowed down his cheeks and dripped on the debris of rubble at his feet.
"Gonggong Hong, you are the old man in front of your father, and this palace should not have punished you. However, this time, you have disappointed this palace too much. How could you let that monk escape?"
"Now, this, now..."
Yun Liqing stood at the top, pacing back and forth, and the cups and tea bowls on the stone table behind him were all smashed and splashed everywhere in the tent.
The great monks also used the way of the gas engine to disperse the debris that splashed towards them, so as to avoid the disaster of the pond fish.
When the two brothers, Murong Feng and Murong Qing, entered the camp with Lonely Jiu, they saw Gonggong Hong kneeling tremblingly in front of him, bowing his head and silently.
On the way back, the two of them had already listened to Dugu Jiu's explanation, and they were also shocked, but fortunately they did not go with the great monks of the Monk Alliance to eradicate the alien beasts.
Once those great monks fought back halfway, the two brothers were afraid that they would be attacked on their backs, and they would not only have to face the ferocious attacks of the strange beasts, but also have to be vigilant against the attacks of the great monks beside them.
The two of them came behind Gonggong Hong, clasped their fists and saluted Yun Liqing, "I've seen Your Highness!"
Yun Liqing saw that the two Murong Feng brothers had come back safely, and bowed slightly, "It's good that the head of the Murong family is back, nothing happened, right?"
"No, before the two of us entered their tent, Brother Dugu arrived in time."
Murong Feng hugged his fist gratefully towards Dugu Jiu again.
Yun Liqing breathed a sigh of relief this time, stepped forward and came to Gonggong Hong, helped the other party with both hands, and said softly.
"Father-in-law, let's go down and rest first. Heal your injuries as soon as possible so that you can run errands for your father."
Gonggong Hong endured the poisonous pain in his body and bowed down.
This time, he didn't get things done, and he ruined the major affairs of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, so he had to withdraw from the big account first.
Seeing Gonggong Hong withdraw from the big tent, Yun Liqing's face returned to its original state, revealing a gentle and delicate smile, raising his hand, and motioning for everyone to take a seat.
As for the rubble fragments on the ground, ordinary friars came in to clean them up, and soon replaced them with a new set of tea cups.
Taking advantage of the easing of the atmosphere in the camp, Yun Liqing opened his mouth and asked, "Now that the matter is over, let's talk about it, the great monks of the Monk Alliance, what should we do?"
Seriously, I finally managed to add a few great monks under my command. It is also the growth of his own power, and he is always reluctant to ask everyone in the camp to join forces to kill.
Those are all great monks, not cabbage.
Seeing Yun Liqing's calm expression, Murong Feng hesitated for a moment and coughed lightly, "Your Highness, I think there may be room for redemption in this matter."
The Murong family has always supported the six princes, not only the relationship between in-laws, but also the fact that the six princes, Yun Liqing, have a talent for cultivation.
There is no crown prince in Yun Kingdom, all princes have the opportunity to inherit the throne of Yun Kingdom, and whoever has the strongest cultivation strength in Yun Country can sit in that supreme position.
Yun Liqing's eyes flashed with a different color, "Murong Family Master, please speak."
Murong Feng put down the stone cup in his hand, looked at the people present, and took the lead in asking, "If all the great monks of the Monk Alliance are killed, I want to ask if all of us here can do it without hurting ourselves."
"If those great monks swear to resist, our losses will be great. His Royal Highness's position in the heart of His Majesty the Emperor may also be shaken, and the gains will outweigh the losses."
"If we keep them, it's always a hidden danger, and if we can't say when, they will attack us behind our backs."
An old man in fancy clothes present looked disdainful, a little injury is nothing, if someone sneaks up on him from behind, it is a risk of death.
The old man in the Chinese costume who opened his mouth to question was the head of another big family in the Yun Kingdom, Yang Yuncang.
"Yes, what the Yang family master said is true. If they sneak up on them from behind, we will inevitably be hit hard, so we might as well take them directly..."
Another old man said that he would solve all the great monks of the monk alliance so as not to have too many dreams at night.
"This risk is also real, but as long as we encircle them, I believe that in the caves of the Snow Mist Mountains, their purpose is also to survive, not to fight us to the death."
Murong Feng was not angry at the aggressiveness of several family heads opposite, but fought the basis of reason, and put everyone's current situation on the bright side again.
"Murong Feng! You don't need to remind you, now everyone is also torn between death and life. Now everyone is just more than anyone else can live a little longer." Yang Yuncang
Unhurried, his tone was very calm, and he directly broke the hidden meaning in Murong Feng's words.
"Yes, everyone is just trying to live a little longer now, and in this cave in the Snowy Misty Mountains, who can guess what will happen in the next moment. But how can you sit idly by and ignore the potential dangers around you?" z.b
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The great monk who had spoken in agreement before asked again, and there was no trace of respect in his tone. He also scoffed at Murong Feng's gentle strategy.
Seeing that the parties were about to quarrel again, Yun Liqing waved his hand.
"Everyone, please be quiet, we are discussing how to deal with the great monks of the Monk Alliance, and we can't make trouble with each other."
Seeing that he couldn't convince the other party, Murong Feng could only let out a long sigh and arched his hand towards Yun Liqing, "Let Your Highness call the shots, our Murong family will resolutely support it."
"Your Highness, make up your mind. Kill them to save them from trouble!" Yang Yuncang's eyes were like knives, and he urged. "You're safest only by eradicating any threat."
One side is his own in-law family, and the other side is a family that secretly supports him, both sides insist on their own words, and Yun Liqing doesn't know how to decide for a while.
Both sides are right, it is a pity to kill, and not to kill is a kind of trouble.
Just as Yun Liqing was hesitating, a voice of the monk's escort came from outside the tent, "Your Highness, Tong Yan asks to see."
After the two brothers, Murong Feng and Murong Qing, were taken back by Dugu Jiu, Old Man Tong also had a fierce quarrel with the great monks of the monk alliance in the camp.
There is no unanimous answer as to where everyone should go from here.
Some people are in favor of staying and joining the dynasty of the Yunguo monks, while others are in favor of leaving here and finding a force that can officially accept them.
The two sides also quarreled endlessly in the tent, and finally smashed the stone chair under him with the palm of the old man, and it was quiet for a while.
"What should we do if we encounter a strange beast outside the camp?"
Old Man Tong just said a word, which reminded them of the terrible experience when they besieged and killed the centipede beast, and their ten great monks shot together, but they still returned in vain, and some of them died because of it.
In desperation, several people finally decided to let Old Man Tong go and talk to Yun Liqing, they could join Yun Guo, and they only hoped that they could be treated fairly by Yun Liqing.
If Yun Liqing didn't agree, he also hoped that they could be let go on their own, and they didn't want to get into trouble with Yun Liqing, a group of great cultivators.
And when Old Man Tong came to the outside of the tent, he also happened to hear a dispute in the tent, and the core of the discussion was how to deal with their great monks.
He just didn't hear it, which embarrassed the monks who were guarding outside.
In the big tent, the air instantly froze, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Yuncang.
"Childlike?"
Yun Liqing frowned slightly, not knowing who this person was.
Sensing Yun Liqing's expression, Dugu Jiu leaned over and whispered a few words.
Yun Li Qingcai "oh" for a moment, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
They were discussing how to kill each other, but the other party sent someone to ask for an audience.
"Let him in."
Yun Liqing's face also showed a strange color that was not easy to detect, and the great monks of the Monk Alliance sent people over, but they seemed to be a little down.
Led by a monk's guard, the old man walked slowly into the tent.
The body is strong, and there is no longer the humility and flattery that I saw in the past.
Yun Liqing was a little in a trance, if it weren't for the wrinkled old face that often swayed outside the big tent, he would have been a little incredulous, this was the old slippery head he knew before?
"Meet Your Highness."
The old man clenched his hands into fists and bowed, extremely respectful, but he lacked the humility and flattery he had before.
In the past, he lived for himself, as long as he could live, it didn't matter if he lost some face.
And this time, he represents the great monks of the Monks Alliance, and his posture must not be as usual.
"Your name is Tong Yan?"
It was the first time he had heard this name, and he had called each other "old man, old fellow."
"Exactly." Tong Yan slowly straightened up, neither humble nor arrogant.