The war in the land west of the river continues.

In the land of Mengji in northern Xinjiang, there is a fairy mountain, called Jufeng, there are two mountain gates on it, one of them is the Xiaguang Sect advocating Taoism and nature, just like an ascetic, drinking dew in the morning, the sunset is bright, there are hundreds of disciples under the door, and it is famous for the major cultivation sects within Qingyang.

The second is the Ruyi Pavilion, which has tens of thousands of disciples and is deeply entangled with the world.

Wei Hu took 10,000 elite armor soldiers, as well as the Rakshasa soldiers under Lan Po, and marched towards the giant peak.

The lively and irritable Lan Po along the way annoyed Wei Hu, chattering non-stop, and the straight people wanted to completely sew up her mouth and plug it.

"Wei Hu, Wei Hu, why are we going to Jufeng? Why don't you start with the Tianmen Sect of the nearest Dai Sect, and instead run to the side of Qindao, isn't this a long detour? ”

Wei Hu turned his head, ignored Lan Po, and rode forward, but after a while, Lan Po didn't feel embarrassed or disturbed, and immediately followed the footsteps and continued, "Wei Hu, Wei Hu!" ”

"Alas! You're really annoying, things that you can understand with a little bit of your brain, you have to keep asking, keep asking. ”

At this time, Wei Huhuo was like an old-timer who went deep into the workplace, and in the face of the headache of the new inquiry, he had the heart to answer a few sentences at first, but the more Lan Po asked, the more energetic he became, and he even began to give up thinking later, and asked him whenever he had any questions, and he was tired of asking.

"I'll answer you one last time, the Ruyi Pavilion on the giant peak is very special, they don't practice thunder law, fire law, nor do they practice golden body, magic weapons, the disciples they receive are a group of mercenary, only look at emotional intelligence and mathematical level of people, a little mana can open the Qiankun bag, can make the flying boat business is a qualified disciple."

"Tens of thousands of sect people are all over the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, understand the situation of the major sects in the four frontiers, and know how to find those hidden sects in the mountains and wilderness, with their help, we can get twice the result with half the effort."

"So, they're rich? And connections? ”

Lan Po's focus is obviously different from Wei Hu's, there is light in her eyes, it is a golden light, this neighbor is really polite, he actually saved so much treasure for them, if he can pick up the grass and beat the rabbit, from time to time he will come over to collect protection fees, commercial taxes, sect land construction taxes, and apportionment fees......

What kind of fish is this selling every day? Robbed the Ruyi Pavilion, and in the future, the floor tiles of every galloping road in northern Xinjiang are estimated to be carved with the name of the Meng family.

"Don't use your brains, for this kind of sensible sect, you have to salute first and then soldier, and if you mess up after a while, it will hurt me, and I will clean you up first."

"Oh, I know, I know, wait a minute, I'm a wooden man, you talk first, if the talk collapses, you smash the cup again, I'll keep it clean and clean, and don't leave them an inch of bricks and tiles."

Wei Hu helped his forehead with a headache, he really didn't understand why the lord matched himself with such a reckless partner, even if he cooperated with a few disciples of the sect, it is estimated that he would not feel physically and mentally exhausted before the fight started.

The army was mighty, and as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a group of monks in yellow robes standing at the entrance of the mountain, and immediately leaned up with a flattering smile on their faces.

"Oh, I have to see the magpie Yingmen today, what good things are coming, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of the teaching, Meng Ji's general, fortunately, the contemptible Cai Wanjin, the lord of the Ruyi Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the immortals!"

The words of the person who started the head were extremely respectful, with a rich and lovely image, and two huge gold ingots embroidered on the obituary on the front and back, which did not look like a monk, not like the sect master of a sect, but more like the shopkeeper or boss of a certain business.

It's a pity that the people he met were not ordinary mortals who dealt with various chores, nor were they monks who were secretly ignorant of the world and lived in the mountains for a long time.

Lan Po is simply a living Hades, so there is no need to say much, what Wei Hu, who is in charge, is best at observing words and emotions and then making decisions according to the situation.

Cai Wanjin seems to be respectful, and his micro-expressions are in place, but he still gives him a lot of arrogant details in his body movements.

The straight waist, the slightly sideways standing posture, and the right hand that never stops playing with the wrench, including the respectful and fearless posture, made Wei Hu very playful in his heart.

What do they rely on? Can a lot of money be channeled? If you have money, you can resist Meng Ji's thunderous ball?

"Meng Ji Wei Hu, I have seen Sect Master Cai, my lord issued a conquest order before, I wonder if your sect can reply now?"

Cai Wanjin looked embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "Oh, although we are called Zongmen, we are actually no different from merchants, but the merchants in the mortal world sell some grain, oil and goods, and we are engaged in business and sell heavenly and earthly treasures. ”

Wei Hu groaned, pondered for a moment and clarified his sentence before he replied solemnly: "In the past, there were strange beasts in the mountains and seas in the northern Xinjiang, have you ever received the skin and horns on the strange beasts?" ”

Without waiting for Cai Wanjin to answer, Wei Hu continued to ask very quickly: "In the past, the mountains and seas were in turmoil, can you go down the mountain to maintain the peace of the surrounding land?" My lord Beibohou expeditioned to the East China Sea, and Ruyi Pavilion has sold goods for the mermaids and krakens, and provided information and convenience for the sea tribes? ”

"Ah, this ......"

"We are monks, so we naturally do the business of monks, and I have never interfered in the mortal world, so naturally I have no obligation to provide any help and protection to those mortals!"

Wei Hu smiled contemptuously, pointed to the doorman behind him and asked loudly: "You don't interfere in the mortal world, how many of you are selected from the mortal world, and at least eight thousand disciples in your Ruyi Pavilion have never opened the valley, where do you buy the grain you buy on weekdays?" Or was it never bought, but was it offered by the people? ”

"When it is profitable, you are a righteous monk, and when it is not profitable, you will not interfere in the life and death of the mortal world."

"Sect Master Cai, Wei Hu is kind of persuasive, thinking about being able to seriously communicate with you about the gains and losses, if you still prevaricate me with such strong words and secretly change concepts, then Wei Hu will not be happy."

Cai Wanjin immediately let out a hearty laugh, stepped forward to apologize and said good things.

"Oh, what Shangxian said is very true, it is my Ruyi Pavilion negligence, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities, you see how this is, my Ruyi Pavilion can give Meng Ji a generous gift to the lord and subsidize the military expenditure of 100,000 gold, to talk about the negligence of my and other people in recent years, do you think it is okay?"

Wei Hu didn't say anything, and backhanded a trick to seal Lan Po, whose eyes were glowing with golden light, lest she talk nonsense and misunderstand his plan.

"Alas, since you are not satisfied, I will add another 200,000 gold, alloy 300,000, now you are finally satisfied."

Wei Hu still sneered and didn't speak, looking at Cai Wanjin's flattering expression, his expression became more and more serious.

"Shangxian, the money and goods of our sect are not blown by the wind, you draw a number, as long as my Ruyi Pavilion can bear it, I will naturally not disobey the will of that Meng Bohou. But if you keep asking the lion to open his mouth, then although my Ruyi Pavilion people don't cultivate their lives, they only cultivate wealth and business, and they are not soft persimmons that can be handled casually. ”

"Oh? If I want you to bow down to your Ruyi Pavilion today, how will you be? ”

"How? I have rare treasures, the major scattered cultivators and immortal sects all rely on my Ruyi Pavilion snort, if there is no self in the cultivation world, all things cannot be circulated, and there is no fairness in the transaction, Wei Shangxian's first battle is just to establish his power, and I just want to tell you that if you want to deceive me Ruyi Pavilion, you have picked the wrong opponent. ”

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of strangely shaped monks in the mountains and mountains on the upper mountain of Jufeng Mountain appeared in shape, and looked down arrogantly at the Wei Protector army who had come to find the trouble of the gold lord.

"Hehe, after all, you still have to do it with us, it seems that Sect Master Cai doesn't seem to be temporary, but more like a long-planned plan."

"Wei Shangxian's words are serious, there is a saying in the vulgar world, the husband is not guilty, I have countless wealth in Ruyi Pavilion, and the disciples under my door are all some unsuccessful businessmen, if there is no means to save their lives, it is not to make wedding clothes for others, everything has become futile, you say yes, Wei Shangxian!"

Between the lines, Wei Hu didn't understand, seeing that he couldn't convince others, he could only sigh, Shi Shiran withdrew the ban on Lan Po, and then closed his eyes, reciting compassion in his heart.

Lan Po who has just escaped from trouble. Immediately angrily pulled out the Zixia soft sword in his hand, and pointed at Cai Wanjin on the opposite side is scolding.

"Wu Na thief, how much do you earn more than 10 million a year? Only 300,000 gold? Who do you think of us? It's just too deceitful. ”

"I said it a long time ago, fight directly, you just want to talk so much nonsense, don't you still have to do it now?"

Lan Po kept licking her chapped lips, looking at Cai Wanjin greedily, and never left.

"It's good to be rich, if you have money, you can do whatever you want, hehehe, I changed my mind, and when I kill all these crooked fruits and cracked dates that you spent money on, I will specially let you make money for us in the future."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Po directly let out a strange scream, and rushed out first, and the Rakshasa soldiers behind him all had red light in their eyes, and kept crying excitedly, and followed forward, fighting like evil ghosts.

On the one hand, there are many loose practices that come from profit, like a rabble.

On one side is the elite of the strongest conquest clan in the Western Sect, born for extraordinary warfare.

All kinds of spells of earth, wind, water and fire hit this group of human-like Rakshasa soldiers, just like an electric current encountering an insulator, directly dumb fire, as useless as tickling.

Among them, there are also some talented players, who have just emerged, and they were immediately killed by several experienced Rakshasa soldiers with the method of combined attack in battle formations, turning into a tragic death of the divine soul and floating to the god list above the sky.

But in a moment, a sudden battle came and went quickly.

Cai Wanjin, who was frightened and inexplicable, looked at Lan Po, who was getting closer and closer to him, and the root of his tongue trembled, he was rich, why did he have to play with this group of crazy people like mud legs?

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he immediately shouted: "Don't fight, I'm soft, I'm willing to fund Meng Ji's million-dollar wealth, and ask the immortals to raise their noble hands." ”

Wei Hu asked with a smile: "Sect Master Cai, in your eyes, could it be that we are bandits and robbers?" ”

"Tou Cheng, Ruyi Pavilion is willing to serve Meng Ji, and is willing to be Meng Ji's subordinate!"

Cai Wanjin was finally willing to give in, and at this time, a soft sword with a glowing ghost light hovered three inches away from his throat, but if the shouting just now was a few seconds slower, it could not be the result of a different body.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want, and if you have a knife and gun in your hand, you have more powerful strength, and your background is average, and the Ruyi Pavilion that relies on a corner of peace to protect your body is just a granary.

(End of chapter)