Chapter 200: A puddle of mud in the general guild
Mu Wen listened very carefully, and the more he heard it, the more his brows furrowed, and the excitement in his heart was also extinguished.
Wu Chong talked a lot, but it was all.
First, he flattered some of the larger sword servant clan branches in disguise, narrowed the distance to him, and then started a scheming, in order to increase his prestige and command power among the people.
The most ridiculous thing is that Mu Wen waited until the second half of the time, and he didn't hear Wu Chong talk about the attack on the Douling Hall Sacred Mountain. What was he talking about? He said that the Sword Attendant and the Douling Hall were not all the same, how could they use the name of the same realm to call themselves, saying that they were going to be overhauled.
The realm of the spirit disciple was changed to the realm of the sword apprentice, the spirit master was changed to the sword master, and the spirit master was changed to the sword master. got a lot of it, what Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, Sword Ancestor, Sword Sect. actually engaged in some useless booing, but the swordsmen of the various departments below still applauded and looked very excited.
In the end, Wu Chong took out the map again, and talked eloquently about who the territory he would give to in the future, and who he would give this reward, in fact, not a piece of land had been laid yet. All nested in a small valley, unable to see the light of day, it is undoubtedly a very ridiculous and ridiculous thing to say such big things.
Seeing that the meeting was about to end, Mu Wen couldn't help but stand up and asked, "What about the attack plan?" ”
Together, everyone's eyes were fixed, Wu Chong didn't answer, he looked at it first and asked, "Are you from the Northern Regions Sword Servant Branch?" At such a young age, it is impossible to hold it back, and the attack on the holy mountain is a major event, and it needs to be discussed in the long run the next day. ”
"Everyone can break the gold if they work together, and if they drag it out for a day, they will lose one point. Rather than making a pancake that is not round in this sentence, it is better to do it as soon as possible. Muwen said.
"Hmph. ”
Wu Chong snorted coldly. His eyes slanted to Chu Dong: "Did you tell him to say that?"
"Nope. Chu Dong shook his head and said, "The president has misunderstood. Besides, I don't have the qualifications to speak to Mu Wengongzi. ”
Wu Chong was stunned when he heard the surname Mu, and the next moment Chu Dong said: "Prince Mu Wen is the son of Mu Qiu. The temple of judgment on the shores of the Sea of Death was destroyed. ”
There was a burst of sighs.
The sword attendants of each department talked to each other, and from time to time they looked at their eyes, surprised that Mu Qiu still had descendants alive, and even more shocked that the Judgment Hall was actually destroyed by Mu Wen.
You must know that the Ruling Hall is not weak, it is far stronger than the Dou Ling Branch Halls in various places.
Wu Chong saw that Mu Wen had stolen the limelight, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "He is worthy of being the son of Mu Qiu, and he is really extraordinary." It's a pity that I'm not in the Eastern Zhou Continent. Otherwise, the hall of judgment would have disappeared long ago. ”
Mu Wen understood Wu Chongren from three words. They didn't say anything more, and soon the meeting broke up, and they all went back to their prepared rooms to rest.
Before leaving, Mu Wen saw Wu Chong glance at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Back in the room.
Everyone in Chu Dong was next door. And Yuan Qian was in a room with Mu Wen. She called for a basin of water. Tested the water temperature with his hand and said, "That President Wu Chong is simply the same as Wei Feng. ”
"I don't want to clash with him. Mu Wen sighed and said, "Everything is important in the big picture. I don't want to start a conflict in the process of attacking the Holy Mountain. ”
"I don't think he has that in mind. What a crusade will always be. It is clear that he wants to take the opportunity to recruit forces to strengthen himself. Yuan Qian said.
The corners of Mu Wen's mouth crossed and sneered: "The arrow is on the string, where can he not send it." ”
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Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the sword squire will always sing day and night, and out of nowhere a group of pipa geisha have been brought to play music, and the meat is not happy for a long time every day.
On this day, the food in front of Mu Wen did not move at all, his face was extremely gloomy, and the wine glass in his hand was unconsciously crushed.
Not only President Wu Chong, but even the swordsmen of the other factions who came over did not mention attacking at all, some of them were afraid of Wu Chong's power and shut up, and more of them didn't have that heart at all.
It's been seven days, and the only change is that these guys dare to go outside and start singing about the moon.
"Gollum. ”
Mu Wen carried the wine jar and drank it directly, he was overwhelmed by the wine, and after a while, his face turned red, and he stood up abruptly and shouted: "A group of vertical people talk about darkness in the sky and light in the night, can they use their mouths to say that the Douling Hall is dead?!"
All of a sudden, there was silence, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that the sound of breathing could be heard, Wu Chong was drinking with the woman in his arms, and shook his hand to smash the wine jar on the ground: "Mu Wen." I respect you as Mu Qiu's son to give some color, don't be too foolish, I, Wu Chong, am the president today. ”
"When is the time to counterattack!" Mu Wen said with a thick neck.
Wu Chong's face was ugly, and during the confrontation, Chu Dong led people to stand up: "This is to counterattack the Holy Mountain of the Douling Temple, not to have fun with wine." Please also ask the president to lead the attack. ”
"We agree with the Northern Regions. A group of swordsmen surnamed Xu stood up in the corner.
Not far away, more than thirty or forty younger-looking people preached: "Although we are foreign disciples of the sword service, we are not begging for mercy, but only to be ashamed of our blood. ”
The so-called scoundrels gather like others, and Haojie is sympathetic, and the swordsmen who agree with the counterattack have already been close to each other in their seats, and at this moment a group of people all stood up: "Please give the order to attack." ”
Wu Chong couldn't speak, his eyes signaled, and Shen He, the patriarch surnamed Shen, who had been flattering and flattering him in recent days, walked around with his eyes and said: "What's in a hurry, what's in a hurry." Could it be that the wise and martial President Wu Chong will not be able to see clearly than you? The general manager has already sent out his eyes to look for fighters, and as long as the time is ripe, he can seize that opportunity to counterattack. ”
"Fighter? Mu Wen raised his eyebrows: "If you don't go to create opportunities by yourself, but you want to look forward to it, you still expect the sky to fall and smash the paralyzed holy mountain!"
"Nonsense!"
Shen He slapped the table heavily and scolded angrily: "Young people love to be in the limelight. Will you die if you don't speak? ”
"Oh, Brother Shen, don't get excited. Wu Chong smiled, pointed his finger at the cup and said, "Your Excellency Mu Wen also wants to take revenge as soon as possible." But who here doesn't want to be ashamed? And since His Excellency Muwen has said such a thing, it seems that he intends to create opportunities for us, and he is sure to do so. ”
As he spoke, he stood up and said in a wistful manner, "Then please ask Your Excellency Mu Wen to go out and take the lead." This place is not far from the Holy Mountain of the Douling Temple, a total of 2,300 miles, and we will rush to help when a fighter plane appears. ”
Mu Wen's fists clenched in an instant, and the people around him dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
At this time, Wu Chong changed his tone and laughed, he squinted his eyes: "Don't blame me, I'm usually more humorous, I just like to joke with people." Little friend Muwen, how could the president of this council let you do such an unreasonable thing, let's fight together tomorrow. ”
In doing so, he undoubtedly gave Mu Wen a note of Ma Wei in front of everyone, and Mu Wen replied with patience: "Well, I hope to see the majesty of the president tomorrow." ”
When the words fell, Mu Wen was the first to leave, and the rest of the large number of swordsmen were discussing. (To be continued......)