Chapter Seventy-One: The Fifty Years' War
Long Wuming looked at Hate Wu and said, "What did Hate Wu say about the fifty-year agreement battle coming soon, what is the reason?"
Hate Wu said with a hateful face: "Brother Long, don't you know, fifty years ago, our Demon Gate originally dispatched the Eighteen Gates to fight against Xiao RB in one fell swoop. This was a meaningless battle of victory, but I didn't expect the Holy See at that time to actually participate. And also sent 2,000 golden warriors to participate in the battle, otherwise it would be impossible to lose 15 of my Demon Gate with the small RB garbage of 5,000 at that time. ”
Hearing this, Long Wuming couldn't help but nodded. He had heard from his grandfather's mouth that the Demon Gate was prosperous back then, and there were countless masters under the sect, and the contemporary masters were even stronger. The entire Huaxia Righteous Path cultivators were helpless against the Demon Gate.
Ha Wu continued: "Later, the Holy See and those little RBs reached some agreement, and they frantically attacked my demon gate, and they did everything. Later, the Holy See sent 50,000 silver soldiers as cannon fodder to attack, and the loss of the Demon Gate was great. In the end, the decent people saw the heavy losses of the Demon Gate, and were worried that if our Demon Gate could not resist it, they were afraid that these people would attack them next, so they stood up one after another to help resist the Holy See army. ”
Steward Wang then said hatefully: "At that time, the Holy See saw that the righteous people had come out, and they were worried that they would suffer losses, so they retreated as if they were good people. Reached a verbal agreement with the owner of the gate at that time that fifty years later, there will be another decisive battle on a small island in the west, and the owner of the door at that time agreed to come down, and then the brothers of the demon gate entered the battle one after another, and finally killed the little RBs, and the rest of the little RBs ran away. After those battles, there were only three disciples and masters of the eighteen sects left. ”
Steward Wang continued with grief and indignation: "At that time, the righteous people saw that the Holy See had retreated, and they also returned to the various sects one after another. But I didn't expect that the despicable and shameless people of the Holy See would actually leave five cardinals and a hundred elite golden warriors to help the little RB. At that time, the master of the gate was besieged by five cardinals and three divine ninjas, which is why he was so seriously injured. When the young master was three years old, he finally couldn't suppress his injuries and left. Moreover, the master of the door saw that the losses of the two sides were very heavy at that time, so he made an agreement with Xiao RB and the Holy See to fight again in fifty years. ”
After listening to what Steward Wang said about the situation at that time, he couldn't help but blush. Holding back the pain in his heart, he said: "Since the war in the past fifty years, most of the brothers who have returned have suffered a lot of injuries, and they have not recovered well, and it seems that there are still five years to reach the appointed time. I couldn't help it, so I came to ask Grandpa Sen for help. But I didn't expect the Holy See to receive the news and immediately send personnel to prepare to attack the Senmu family next month. ”
Long Wuming smiled faintly, patted Hate Wu's shoulder and said, "Don't worry so much, the boat will naturally stop at the bridge, and besides, don't you still have my brother." We will kill one of them when they come, and we will slaughter them when they come to a pair, and kill them until they dare not set foot in the land of China. ”
Long Wuming said this, took out a bottle of "Reduction Pill" and a bottle of "Ning Infant Pill" from the few pills left by the master in the Nine Dragon Rings, handed them to Hate Wu and said: "You put away these two bottles of pills, bring them back to the Demon Gate, if you are injured, take the Reduction Pill, and if you want to increase your cultivation, as long as you take the Ning Baby Pill before you reach the Yuan Infant Stage, you can become a baby, and there are thirty pills in the bottle of pills, you can look at it yourself!"
Hate Wu looked at Long Wuming with emotion, with the help of these pills, the strength of the Demon Gate has increased by a large amount. This has played a key role in the upcoming war, thirty Yuan Infant disciples. It's not thirty disciples of the Jindan period!
Steward Wang excitedly immediately bowed to Long Wuming and said, "On behalf of the young master and the disciples of the Demon Sect, I have thanked Long Shao for his great kindness. ”
Long Wuming couldn't help but smile and said to the waiting blood clansmen: "I'm sorry, I forgot everyone's feelings when we chatted for a while, and I'm deeply sorry for it." ”
Sen Muhai smiled and said, "Young Master Long's carelessness has made the inferior people embarrassed. After listening to what Sun Zi Sen Mutian said just now, Long Gongzi didn't care about other people's opinions at all, which is not something that ordinary people can do. ”
Long Nameless smiled and said, "I'm not a mortal, so why should I care what the mortal world thinks of me? If you have to care about other people's opinions, isn't that tiring for people to live?"
Sen Muhai smiled and said: "That's right, a good conscience, my grandson has found a big brother who really cares about him, and the old man is happy!"
After a while, the servant walked in. Registration, the food and drinks have been prepared, whether to eat immediately.
Sen Muhai looked at Long Nameless, and Long Nameless saw Sen Muhai's inquiring eyes. I couldn't excuse myself, so I nodded.
Sen Muhai laughed and said: "Let's go! In the evening, I, an old immortal, will accompany everyone to drink and chat, I hope I won't have a generation gap with everyone." After speaking, he led Long Wuming and the others to the restaurant.
I have to sigh at the life of this blood clan, a restaurant is so luxuriously decorated. There are world-famous paintings hanging around, and each painting is an auction painting that was all the rage at that time. A large lamp carved from pure crystal hangs above the dining table, and the entire table is carved out of jadeite.
The tablecloth is the most high-end tablecloth made of Rose, and the floor is covered with a carpet made of Rose, and the price of this carpet is like the gold version of the precious. The tableware on the table was all specially cast in sterling silver and gold, and several chairs were carved out of rosewood throughout the whole sheet, and it is rumored that there are very few pieces of wood?
Sen Muhai said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down, you're welcome to come here, just order whatever." ”
Everyone sat down one after another, and on the seat sat Senmuhai's grandfather and grandson, as well as Long Wuming and Hate Wu. The other blood clansmen stood aside, and Steward Wang refused to sit down, insisting on standing behind Hate Wu. I can't help it.
All the dishes came up one after another, all of them were Chinese food. It seems that Sen Muhai still takes good care of Long Wuming and the others. Sen Mutian stopped his grandfather from opening his mouth to ask someone to bring wine, and Sen Muhai was stunned. I saw my grandson looking at Long Nameless, as if Long Nameless was some kind of rare wine.
Seeing Sen Mutian's stampering eyes, Long Wuming couldn't help but smile. With a wave of his hand, there was an extra box of twelve bottles of domestic Moutai on the ground, and he said with a smile: "You kid didn't treasure so many bottles by himself, why are you so anxious!"
When Sen Muhai saw that a box of Moutai from Huaxia suddenly appeared on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this a very ordinary wine? Why did his grandson seem to be doing something rare and rare, and the red wine that he treasured at home, the bottle was not a bottle of fine wine that had been treasured for decades, it was comparable to these Moutai, and he couldn't help but glare at Sen Mutian reproachfully.
Sen Mutian ignored the appearance of the gentleman now and his grandfather's eyes glaring at him, and immediately ran to the Moutai box to open the box. Take out a few bottles and put them on the table and open them. As soon as this Moutai was opened, a light and fresh fragrance filled the entire restaurant. The Blood Clan people who had never drunk the wine in the back all sniffed the aroma of wine in the air.
Sen Muhai asked about the aroma of wine, and couldn't help but drink: "Good wine, good wine." ”
Hate Wu explained on the side: "This is not an ordinary Moutai wine, this wine is a good wine that has been treasured for two or three hundred years, and it can be said that it is difficult to buy a glass of good wine." ”
Ha Wu's words made Sen Muhai listen, and his eyes couldn't help but glow. It turns out that this Mori Muhai himself is a drunkard, and there is usually good wine auctioned at auctions, no matter how much it costs. He had to buy it and keep it for himself to taste. No, as soon as I heard that this was a good wine that had been treasured for two or three hundred years, I immediately became energetic.
Immediately disregard his gentlemanly demeanor, and immediately open a bottle by himself. After smelling the fragrance, he immediately poured a glass of wine and tasted it. I couldn't help but say, "It's really good wine, good wine!"
Sen Mutian looked at his grandfather's appearance and couldn't help but laugh. He said, "Grandpa, now you know why I'm looking at the boss with a blank eye!
Sen Muhai said with a smile: "I know, I know, it is indeed a rare good wine in the world!"
Everyone had a good meal, and everyone chatted while eating. Not to mention, the chef here is really amazing, and he has to say that he has worked hard to achieve this level of Chinese cuisine.
After a full meal, everyone moved to the hall to talk about business. At this time, everyone in the hall was sent down by Sen Muhai, and only the core blood clan members and Long Wuming, Hate Wuhe, and Wang Steward were left in the entire hall.
Sen Muhai looked at Hate Wu and said, "Do you have any plans for Hate Xian's nephew in the next period of time?"
Seeing Sen Muhai's question, he replied: "Grandpa Sen, this matter was caused by Xia, and I am going to go back to the Demon Gate first, and bring back the medicine given by Brother Long so that those who have not recovered from their injuries can take it first." Then I'll be back again to help Grandpa Sen prepare for the Holy See's arrival next month. ”
Long Wuming nodded, no matter what the circumstances, this hatred was still focused on his own demon gate. It seems that this son will have a lot to do in the future, and he will be loyal and courageous.
Long Wuming then spoke: "Since the Holy See was so arrogant in helping Xiao RB invade the land of Huaxia back then, this revenge is also counted as my share, and I will come to contribute next month to let them see if I have no one to cure them in Huaxia." ”
When Sen Muhai heard that Long Wuming promised to come to help next month, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: "With the help of Brother Long, I am more confident in Xia, so I will welcome the arrival of Young Master Long here." ”
Several people in the hall secretly planned the arrival of the Holy See next month, and unconsciously three hours later. Everyone walked out of the hall with smiling faces, and Long Wuming went back to the company with a "teleportation".
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