By the Luoshui River.

Night.

Wen Xiuru's arrival was so sudden.

What Li Ziye couldn't accept even more was that Wen Xiuru had also entered the fifth realm.

"Why are you here? Also, when did you enter the Five Realms?"

Li Ziye, with a distorted face, asked with envy and hatred.

"The Confucian leader sent me."

Wen Xiuru smiled and replied, "I just entered the fifth realm, less than a day ago."

"Why are you so fast?"

Li Ziye said depressedly, "I am only in the middle stage of the Four Realms, and I have been stuck in level recently."

"No rush."

Wen Xiuru smiled and comforted, "Brother Li has accumulated a lot of experience and will always make breakthroughs."

"You are so hypocritical."

Li Ziye said with disdain, "By the way, what did that old Confucian leader send you to do?"

"I don't know the details. I just asked me to come to Brother Li." Wen Xiuru answered truthfully.

"Looking for me?"

Li Ziye looked at the guy in front of him up and down and said, "Does anyone know about your coming?"

"No."

Wen Xiuru shook his head and said, "Thinking about Brother Li's character and his love for hurting people, I deliberately kept a low profile. I wanted to wait here and meet Brother Li quietly tomorrow. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I met him first."

"Those who know me are brothers who practice Confucianism!"

Li Ziye reached out and patted the person in front of him on the shoulder, and said, "Just keep a low profile. Just in time, I have something big to do. Seeing that you are here, I would be kind enough to let you participate."

"What's the big deal?" Wen Xiuru asked in confusion.

"Set up a trap to get rid of Tantai Jingyue."

Li Ziye whispered, "Including you, there are four of us. Four against one, we will win for sure."

"You, me, Buddha, and others?"

Wen Xiuru looked around and asked.

"Uncle Chao."

Li Ziye pointed above Luoshui and introduced, "Assassination master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple-clad figure appeared on the water. After nodding and greetings to the two disciples of the Confucian sect in front of him, the figure faded again and disappeared.

Wen Xiuru looked surprised when he saw this.

What a powerful body skill!

"How about it? Do you want to do it or not?" Li Ziye asked in a low voice.

"Brother Li, when I came here, the Confucian leader said that he would give me a mission that I must fail."

Wen Xiuru hesitated for a moment and reminded, "Is this what you are talking about?"

"A mission that must fail?"

When Li Ziye heard this, he looked startled and said, "What else did the Confucian leader say?"

Four versus one, or a secret conspiracy, how could it be possible to lose?

"No."

Wen Xiuru shook his head and said, "That's all I said."

Li Ziye frowned, looking thoughtful.

Judging from the strength Tantai Jingyue has shown now, if the four of them join forces and calculate intentionally or unintentionally, the chance should be not small. After all, the young monk and Uncle Chao are not comparable to the ordinary five realms. Now, here it comes again.

A Confucian who has entered the Fifth Realm really can't understand why they failed.

Now Tantai Jingyue has lost the blessing of the power of luck, and her strength is not as strong as when she broke into the Dashang Palace. In addition, she has lost three pieces of the Immortal Monument. Logically speaking, now is the best time to kill her.

when.

Is it possible that there are still variables?

That old man, the Confucian leader, always likes to speak half of his words and hide the other half, which is really annoying.

"Brother Li, do you still want to fight?"

On the big tree, Sanzang opened his mouth and asked.

"beat."

Li Ziye came back to his senses and said in a serious voice, "However, everyone, please be careful. The Confucian leader is reminding us that Tantai Jingyue may have other hidden cards."

Now that Uncle Chao has called, it is rare to have such a complete manpower, so we have to fight if we don't fight. At least, we must force out Tantai Jingyue's trump card.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye looked at the few people and said sternly, "Be prepared these two days. This is probably going to be a tough battle. Remember, when it comes time to fight, winning or losing comes second, and life comes first."

"Amitabha, no problem." Sanzang responded on the big tree.

"Listen to Brother Li's arrangements."

On the side, Wen Xiuru also nodded and said, "I also want to see how powerful the legendary Tantai Goddess is."

"Okay, that's it. Adjust your condition to the best these two days, especially Xiu Ru, don't expose yourself."

Li Ziye reminded, "Now, no one knows you are coming, maybe it can have a surprise effect."

"clear."

Wen Xiuru nodded, responded, and immediately turned around and left, preparing to find a place to stabilize his state.

"Little bald donkey, you can continue to sharpen your beads. I'm going back first. See you tomorrow."

Li Ziye waved his hand and walked away.

At night, Sanzang sat on a tree and continued to grind beads. Because his whereabouts had long been exposed, he did not hide it and was responsible for acting as bait.

Jiang Taigong fishes for those who are willing to take the bait. Whoever likes it will come.

The next day.

It won't be long before dawn.

In the tent by the Luoshui River, the two sides began a new round of negotiations.

When it comes to their own interests, the envoys of Dashang and the princes of the eight tribes in Mobei are tit for tat and refuse to give in an inch.

Li Ziye sat at the end of the seat and watched the two sides arguing. He didn't say anything today and was not kicked out.

In the tent, obscene words were heard endlessly, like a shrew cursing in the street, extremely intense.

Most of the princes of the eight tribes in Mobei have a straightforward personality. They say whatever they think of, but their words are not very pleasant.

Similarly, although the envoys of Dashang are all scholars and are not good at swearing, they are very skilled in counterattacking in roundabout ways. Obviously, they use it frequently on daily basis.

After two days of negotiations, Dashang's terms changed from requiring the eight tribes of Mobei to return Baidi City and all sixteen northern states to returning Baidi City plus the eight states surrounding Baidi City.

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Of course, the eight tribes in Mobei refused to agree to this, and the two sides continued to quarrel.

Li Ziye drank cup after cup of tea without saying a word from beginning to end.

At the end, Li Ziye stood up on his own initiative and left the tent using the excuse of being respectful.

In the distance, on the big tree, Sanzang, who was still grinding beads, saw this and asked, "Brother Li, were you blasted out again?"

"No, I came out on my own."

Li Ziye came to the river and sat down, and responded, "The progress inside is too slow. Depending on the situation, we won't be able to talk about anything today."

"It's so troublesome."

Sanzang put the polished beads aside and said, "It's more troublesome than polishing beads."

"It's almost troublesome," Li Ziye said as he lay down with his hands on his head.

"Amitabha, why doesn't Brother Li help inside?" Sanzang asked casually.

“It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.”

Li Ziye said leisurely, "As long as the situation goes wrong, they will kick me out. Our eldest prince seems to have no intention of protecting me."

"Brother Li, it's quite difficult."

While Sanzang was busy, he asked, "Brother Li, the monk's beads are almost ready. You can start at any time."

"No rush."
To be continued...