Chapter 1117 Opportunities are created by oneself
As the saying goes, heroes will bend their backs for a fight of rice!
After thinking about it carefully, the old man Qingya finally had to give in to the shamelessness of the leader of the Fox clan and swallowed his breath. There was no other way. He didn't want to be dragged back by the leader of the Fox Clan to stay in the Fox Clan all the time just for such a "little thing". How frustrating that would be! It's better to just do it simply, give up a little favor, quickly settle the matter with the fox clan, and leave this place that makes people unhappy as soon as possible.
The servant of the Fox clan saw that old man Qingya had stopped talking. After knowing that he had finally figured it out, he nodded and smiled at him, then turned and left.
The Muxian tribe NPCs next to them looked at old man Qingmi and girl Ji Xiaoyan a little differently from just now. After being silent for several seconds, the NPC from the Osmanthus Clan looked at the old man Qingmi with curiosity on his face and asked: "Um, Elder Qingmi, what does the Fox Clan mean to you? Logically speaking, Everyone has a share of this offering , how could it not be given to you? As long as they are guests invited by the Fox Clan, they will be given out." In fact, the meaning of this sentence is simple. As long as they are guests, they will be given out. Is it because you are not given out? Aren't you guests invited by the Fox clan?
Then if you are not guests, who are you two?
This question is actually what the NPC of the Osmanthus tribe wants to ask clearly. They didn't want to waste their expressions because they had nothing to do. They lost the opportunity to help Old Man Qingya and the others grab the sacrifices at the back. Only when they looked back did they realize that their efforts were in vain. Not only did they offend the Fox clan, but they also didn't gain any popularity benefits.
That’s why I say, that NPC is unrealistic?
Old man Qingmi was not an idiot. Naturally, he understood what the Osmanthus Clan NPC meant. He rolled his eyes at him with some displeasure, and then said: "Hey, there is no way! Speaking of which, this is also the case. The leader of the Fox clan is too stingy."
Hearing this, the NPC of the Osmanthus clan suddenly looked curious, looked at the old man Qingmi and said, "I am all ears!"
The old man Qingya curled his lips calmly, and then continued: "You know the sacred object of the Fox Clan, right? Do you know how the Fox Clan got that thing back? Didn't it rely on the deputy of Sha City next to me? Lord City Lord, if it weren’t for her, huh, this time the Fox Clan would Don’t even think about bringing back the Fox Clan’s sacred objects during the festival. Hey, it’s just not expected! We eagerly sent back the Fox Clan’s sacred objects, but the leader of the Fox Clan felt that we had brought back the Fox Clan’s sacred objects. I have gone through so much trouble to bring back the holy relics, so don’t let me Why don't we stay in the Fox Clan for a while? We thought that since we are all here, we should just take part in the Fox Clan's festival. After all, it is a big event! Besides, our return of the sacred objects is also considered a big deal. Do you feel a debt of gratitude to the Fox Clan? Who knows the outcome? Didn't we just go to the Holy Land to choose the treasure box? The leader of the Fox Clan was a little unhappy. He felt that since we were just here to deliver sacred objects, we shouldn't participate in their Fox Clan's festival. So, baby. , you won’t give us any sacrifices right now, no. You have acknowledged the identity of our guest."
Ji Xiaoyan watched the NPC from the Muxian tribe widen his eyes after hearing this, with a look of disbelief on his face, and was about to signal Old Man Qingmi not to continue making up. As a result, I heard him continue: "Tell me, are there any fox tribesmen who cross rivers and burn bridges like this? They are the race with the best reputation on the mainland. Huh! They are so shameless!"
The NPC of the Muxian tribe did not pick up the old man Qingya. words, just murmured and asked: "The sacred objects of the Fox Clan were actually sent back by you."
"Isn't it true? Otherwise, you think that people like the Fox Clan, who have not appeared on the mainland for decades, would be able to find a way to disappear. On the eve of the festival, the sacred relics of the Fox clan that had been held for so many years were given to "Retrieve it?" Old Man Qingmi said with disdain, "If it weren't for our help, would the Fox Clan have such a grand ceremony gift?"
The NPC of the Muxian Clan looked at him now. Ji Xiaoyan's eyes were obviously different! She found the fox clan’s sacred object and brought it back
However, since they have sent back the sacred objects of the Fox Clan, logically speaking, the Fox Clan should treat them all as distinguished guests. How could they still treat them like this? There must be something going on in this! The complexity of the matter was obviously not as simple as the elder of the Qingshi Sect in front of him said.
However, no matter what is involved, it is probably impossible for the Osmanthus Clan to know about it! Unless both parties involved come forward and tell the story! But is that possible? Obviously not
The NPC of the Osmanthus Clan rolled his eyes, and then smiled and said to the old man Qingya: "It seems that this matter is really something the Fox Clan did a little unkindly."
"Isn't it?" Old Man Qingya looked like he had found a close friend, and nodded to the NPC from the Osmanthus Clan, and then said Said: "If the young man from the Fox Clan hadn't just said that the leader of the Fox Clan would come to talk to us about this matter in person later, I wouldn't have given up. After all, it's also a very important day for the Fox Clan, so I won't give up. Whatever grievances you have, you have to swallow them all.”
Hearing this, the NPC from the Osmanthus Clan suddenly smiled dryly.
They didn't hear clearly what the servant boy from the Fox tribe said to the elder of Qingshimen and the deputy city lord of Sha City. They only heard about the previous matter about not giving sacrifices. Now it's okay. Let the elder of the Bluestone Sect say whatever he wants.
However, it seems that the deputy city lord of Sha City can also find the sacred objects of the Fox clan that have disappeared for so many years. It's not as useless as it seems, right? If everyone gets along more, what benefits will there be in the future? Thinking of this, the NPC of the Osmanthus tribe immediately smiled at Ji Xiaoyan and old man Qingmi, and then turned to face the other person next to him. The NPC of the Osmanthus Clan whispered a few words. Naturally, the news spread from one place to another, and the chief of the Muxian tribe who led a team to participate in the Fox tribe's ceremony also knew about this situation.
Old man Qingya was naturally very satisfied with the effect he created. After seeing the NPC who was obviously the leader of the Muxian tribe looked at them in surprise, old man Qingya Then he smiled proudly at Ji Xiaoyan, then curled his lips and watched the maids and maids of the Fox tribe on the Fox tribe's altar holding the sacrifices and continuing to deliver them to other NPCs.
But soon, the process was completed.
Next, the leader of the Fox clan asked a large number of maids to bring out the rarer parts of the sacrifices, and then stood in the middle of the altar and prepared to throw them away.
Old man Qingmi was originally thinking that no matter what he did this time, he would not let the leader of the Fox clan succeed and not give them a sacrifice. He would rush forward with Ji Xiaoyan and grab so much. A few things. Who knows, but the patriarch of the Fox clan is taking aim. Behind the figure of Old Man Qingmi, he smiled strangely at him. When Old Man Qingmi was confused, he directly picked up a few sacrifices and headed away from Old Man Qingmi and Ji Xiaoyan with the elders of the Fox Clan. Throw it over.
So, old man Qingya understood instantly.
Yes, the leader of the Fox Clan didn’t stop them from grabbing the sacrifices. He didn’t throw them in their direction at all! Of course, there is no need to worry about them grabbing things.
So, this time, old man Qingya became completely angry.
The leader of the Fox Clan is forcing him to take action!
Looking at an elder from Xuanmen from a distance grabbing a sacrifice excitedly, old man Qingmi really couldn’t help it! He immediately rushed towards Xuanmen, and when the elder of Xuanmen handed the stolen sacrifice to the head of Xuanmen, old man Qingmi punched him and took the sacrifice. The sacrifice flew into the air, then he grabbed it and put it in his arms. After that, he quickly shrank his head and hid in the crowd.
The elder of Xuanmen fainted and fell to the ground before he could even react to what was going on.
The head of Xuanmen’s eyes widened and he did not come back to his senses. In the process of grabbing sacrifices, generally speaking, no matter how much you want to get the sacrifice, as long as it is snatched by someone, you can't get it again. It is impossible for a situation like this to happen. The elders of my family grabbed the sacrifice. Not only were they knocked unconscious, but the sacrifice was also robbed
Thinking of what happened to them after entering the Fox Clan and their Xuanmen. For the crime, the head of Xuanmen couldn't help shouting: "Who the hell beat people and snatched sacrifices? Mr. Patriarch, you have to bring justice to us!"
Old man Qingmi disdainfully rushed back to Ji Xiaoyan from the crowd, stuffed the sacrifice he grabbed into her hand, and then curled his lips and said, "Look at the prospects of those people in Xuanmen. If something goes wrong, they will just find someone to look for." Someone else helps."
"Master Qingmi." Ji Xiaoyan glanced at the old man Qingmi helplessly, and then looked at the man who was forced into his hand. Sacrificial offerings, he paused for a few seconds and then said: "Did you snatch it from them?"
"I just can't get used to their proud look!" Old man Qingya looked like I liked it. , and then continued: "Since the leader of the Fox clan doesn't throw the sacrifices in our direction, don't blame me for going around grabbing things when I see them. Anyway, it's not the case. Did you say that whoever grabs it belongs to whom?”
Ji Xiaoyan didn’t say anything and put the sacrifice into the package. When he was about to say something, he heard an NPC from the Osmanthus tribe next to him. He said with some embarrassment: "Well, Elder Qingya. Although it is said that whoever grabs this sacrifice belongs to whoever grabs it, there has never been a time when you went to grab it like this." When others grab it. Generally speaking, the rules of the Fox Clan are that once someone gets something, they can’t grab it again."
"Rules? I haven’t heard of any rules! All we know is that the leader of the Fox Clan is not prepared to give us a chance, so we have to create the opportunity ourselves!" Old Man Qingmi said confidently.
(End of this chapter)