When all the men and horses from the Eighteen Villages arrived, it was already late. It was the time of winter and spring. The sun shining on the body was not uncomfortable, but brought with it a warm feeling.
The momentum at the scene was not lacking. There were only eighteen camps. Each camp was lined up with fifty desks, and the middle and high-level figures from their respective cottages were sitting there. After that, there were rows of cottage warriors holding weapons, each with great momentum.
He was high-spirited, looking left and right, looking at each other with other warriors from the village, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the void.
Among them, Jingouzhai has the most people. After all, this is their home field. There are more than 600 warriors surrounding the desk and standing in a fan shape. There are also three patrol teams walking back and forth outside to maintain the order of the Eighteen Villages Conference.
, and at the same time beware of foreign enemies taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes wandered back and forth among the Seventeenth Village, occasionally flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Wu Yuanyuan on the side looked at him from time to time, and after noticing his appearance, a look of suspicion flashed across her face.
"Uncles, my father passed away last time and it was thanks to your help that my nephew would like to pay a toast to all of you."
Everyone had arrived, and Ou Taiwen, the young village leader from Jingouzhai, stood up, holding a cup in both hands, and toasted to the seventeenth village leader.
This Ou Taiwen looks to be about twenty-five years old, with a golden crown on his head, tall figure, and a slightly sinister face. According to Sha Zhentian's introduction, he is a first-level master of the Star Bridge Realm.
Although he may not take others seriously in his heart, he would not dismiss such a matter for the sake of face. The masters of the Seventeenth Village quickly stood up and raised their glasses in response.
Ou Taiwen laughed, drank the wine in one gulp, and lit the bottom of the glass. Sha Zhentian and others followed suit one by one. The eighteen people looked at each other and laughed at the same time, not knowing what was so funny.
At Ou Taiwen's signal, everyone sat down again.
As if it was planned, a group of dancers soon appeared on the stage, walking gracefully and gracefully, wearing long hazy gauze skirts, revealing their slender white arms, dancing gracefully in the middle.
As the music of silk and bamboo played sounded, the group of dancers sometimes twirled gracefully, sometimes stood on tiptoes and crossed their waists, revealing their round and slender legs, shining in the sun, and posing in various seductive postures, which attracted everyone to see.
The copycat warriors could not take their eyes away, and some even turned red in the face and were swallowing saliva wildly.
I don’t know what Wu Yuanyuan was thinking, but she kept staring at Zhuo Mufeng. Seeing that he clapped and responded from time to time, and seemed to be watching with great interest, she couldn’t help snorting coldly.
Meng Jiuxiao was always paying attention to the movements of the eldest lady. When she saw this, she had an angry look on her face. Using the gesture of drinking, she kicked Zhuo Mufeng hard with her foot under the desk, almost kicking Zhuo Mufeng out.
"What are you doing?" Zhuo Mufeng was in pain and did not dare to shout out. He sat up and stared at Meng Jiuxiao. In public, he was Meng Jiuxiao's master and was not afraid of him.
"Don't look at what you shouldn't see, remember your identity!" Seeing that no one was paying attention, Meng Jiuxiao said coldly in a low voice. Although he was angry that the eldest lady was worthless, he couldn't see the eldest lady being wronged.
What happened to my identity? I can’t even watch singing and dancing?
Zhuo Mufeng had a puzzled look on his face. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Wu Yuanyuan next to Meng Jiuxiao. When he saw that the other party was suppressing a smile, Meng Jiuxiao also withdrew his gaze and seemed to have a better expression. He immediately understood.
Sweat! I dare to be the cause of the trouble, Lao Meng stood up for the eldest lady. Zhuo Mufeng was extremely speechless, and he was afraid that it would end badly if he angered Lao Meng, so he stopped clapping, and stopped watching the dance.
I can drink myself a glass of wine.
Wu Yuanyuan squinted her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth. Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was being honest, she started to enjoy the singing and dancing leisurely.
At the end of the song, another juggling team came on stage and performed various talents. In short, the atmosphere at the scene continued to rise.
But if you look closely, you will find that the leaders of the major villages, including Ou Taiwen, are very interested on the surface, but in fact they have cold eyes. They are all taking the opportunity to pay attention to each other and the masters in each other's camp.
From time to time, someone came closer and said something in the ears of these village owners. Some village owners nodded with a smile, but some frowned, with very solemn expressions.
Zhuo Mufeng was sitting next to Sha Zhentian. As soon as the person who made the report left, he immediately leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?" The sound was loud, so there was no need to continue calling the other person's second uncle.
Sha Zhentian looked around and sighed: "To tell you the truth, I originally wanted to compete for the position of the chief village leader, but I didn't expect that Hongxing Village would have a fourth-level master of the Star Bridge Realm. Together with the village leader Zheng Haonan,
I’m afraid no one can compete with Hongxing Village.”
There are inevitably some personnel connections between the villages, which cannot be kept completely confidential. In addition, due to the unique rules of the Eighteen Villages War, secrecy is not necessary. Therefore, with a little inquiry, you can learn about the changes in the strength of each village.
Although the stronger the strength, the more likely it is to stand out, but there are ways to do it. A village is only as strong as the village leader, no matter how strong it is, it cannot cope with a round-the-clock battle. Generally, other masters in the village attack first, and then the final showdown is between the village leaders.
After the death of the former chief village leader, Zheng Haonan was the only one in the Eighteen Villages who was at the fifth level of the Star Bridge Realm. His personal strength was the undisputed number one. Now with strong support, the strength advantage of the Hongxing Village has become extremely obvious. No wonder Sha Zhentian
A dejected look on his face.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't say anything, and looked to the far left. The man with long shawl hair and a big drink was none other than Zheng Haonan, the leader of Hongxing Village.
The other party's strength was not only a threat to Sha Zhentian, but also a threat to Zhuo Mufeng. Moreover, he also noticed that a few village leaders had no abnormal expressions after listening to the reports from their subordinates. It was unknown whether they were disguised too well.
I still have some confidence, which is not a good sign.
Zhuo Mufeng came close to Meng Jiuxiao's ear again and whispered: "Uncle Meng, don't forget to follow the plan later."
Hearing this, Meng Jiuxiao, who was drinking alone, suddenly had a constipated expression on his face. He thought to himself that asking me to do that kind of thing was simply a loss of status. What would happen if I didn't agree.
He drank alone and did not make any remarks.
Zhuo Mufeng immediately had a bad feeling when he saw the other party's appearance. He knew Meng Jiuxiao's temper and was afraid that the other party would not cooperate, so he specifically warned her. Now it seems that he has really expected it.
You need to know that what Meng Jiuxiao wants to do is directly related to the success of his actions, and he must not let anything slip!
Zhuo Mufeng was anxious and angry, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Uncle Meng, I know you are a gentleman and don't bother to do that kind of thing, but if the Demon Sect is really hiding inside, and then take action, people will
You won’t be soft-hearted, don’t harm innocent lives because of your stubbornness!”
Meng Jiuxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even look at Zhuo Mufeng. He just replied in a low voice: "You don't need to scare me, Lao Meng is not scared. I don't believe that we can't cure them without resorting to ruthless means. What's more,
It’s not certain yet whether there are magic masters hiding here, it’s all your guess.”
This is a decision not to cooperate!
Zhuo Mufeng hated the other party's pedantic temper the most, and said angrily: "My foster father said, you have to listen to me when you come out this time!"
Meng Jiuxiao said calmly: "There is no need to pressure me with the alliance leader's order. I believe that even if the alliance leader knows about this, he will definitely agree with me."
Who the hell gave you the confidence? Zhuo Mufeng was so angry that he wanted to throw the wine in his glass over. But when things got to this point, without Meng Jiuxiao's cooperation, his plan would definitely fail. Once it failed, there would be no victory.
The power pillar is worth it, even if you go to Shengwu Mountain, you will be humiliated.
Looking at Wu Yuanyuan inadvertently, Zhuo Mufeng was driven to panic, and he gritted his teeth and said: "To tell you the truth, I will compete in martial arts later. If you don't cooperate with me, I will only be beaten to death. What if?
The eldest lady has been stimulated and exposed my relationship with her, and things will not be good!"
With a bang, Meng Jiuxiao put down his wine glass, and the wine spilled out. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhuo Mufeng, his eyes so cold that he wanted to bite people.
Zhuo Mufeng looked at him without fear, his face equally gloomy and scary.
"You dare to threaten me with the eldest lady?" Meng Jiuxiao narrowed her eyes, and her voice seemed to come out from between her teeth.
Zhuo Mufeng replied: "It's not a threat, I'm just telling you what might happen in advance. Uncle Meng, don't mess with those who have something and don't have it. I won't accept your behavior. Whether you do it or not is up to you!"
With a snort, Zhuo Mufeng sat back down and continued to drink heavily, leaving Meng Jiuxiao grinning in place, angry and aggrieved.
With his status, several people in the world dared to call themselves Lao Tzu in front of him, and Wu Guanting treated him with great courtesy. However, Zhuo Mufeng got the courage from nowhere and was not afraid of him at all.
There was one thing Zhuo Mufeng didn't realize, but Meng Jiuxiao knew very well that Zhuo Mufeng's value to the Sanjiang Alliance far exceeded outsiders' imagination. After all, the other party had a 'flawless body'.
If the other party dies here, Meng Jiuxiao doesn't have to go back to the Sanjiang Alliance. She might as well die to apologize. What's more, the other party also adds the weight of the eldest lady.
At this moment, Meng Jiuxiao even wanted to control Zhuo Mufeng by force, but when she thought about this guy's temper, he might go crazy afterwards, making it even more difficult to end it.
Ma De, after living for so many years, was actually forced to have no way out by a yellow-haired boy! The more Meng Jiuxiao thought about it, the more depressed he became, with a dark face as if someone owed him tens of millions.
Zhuo Mufeng secretly paid attention to Meng Jiuxiao's expression. When he saw the other party's look, he knew that the matter was close, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Since everyone in Yubi Village was watching the performance or observing the other Seventeen Villages, they didn't pay much attention to the two of them.
This was especially true for the people in other villages. The occasional observers, because of the distance, didn't know what the two were doing, but they all felt that they must have been instructed by Sha Zhentian.
Only Wu Yuanyuan was curious, but she couldn't stand up to ask questions, so she had to suppress her curiosity for the time being.
When the performances are over, as usual, it is time to enter the real highlight of the day.
As a result, when everyone was tense, they saw Sha Zhentian leading his eldest nephew and a large number of Yubi Village masters, heading straight towards the camp of Hongxing Village.
What kind of trick is going on again? Everyone was confused, including the host Jingouzhai, who all stared attentively with their eyes wide open. The people in Hongxing Village were even more vigilant.
"Hahaha, Brother Zheng, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Come on, Sha will give you a toast." He raised his glass and walked to Zheng Haonan. Sha Zhentian laughed boldly.
"Brother Sha, are you too polite?" Zheng Haonanpi said with a smile.
You think I am willing and not forced. Sha Zhentian's eyes quickly glanced at Zhuo Mufeng beside him, and he complained in his heart.