Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 186 West Lake Plum Village!

Hangcheng.

On the banks of the West Lake.

But seeing the blue waves like a mirror, the weeping willows blowing the water, the beauty of the scenery is like a fairyland.

“What a beautiful scenery!”

Mo Wen sighed.

This scene is much more beautiful than the Hangzhou of later generations.

He was wearing brocade clothes, holding a folding fan, shaking it gently, just like a real rich son, walking by the side of the West Lake.

Behind him, there were two bodyguard-like people in black standing to protect his safety.

These two people are of medium build and have ordinary faces. Although their faces have no expression, they do not make people look fierce. They are the kind of people who would not notice anyone if they were thrown into the crowd.

No one would have guessed that these two were actually the No. [-] and No. [-] killers of the Tiancan faction.

The first-level killers of the Tiancan faction are all high-level killers who can kill first-class masters, and the top ten killers themselves have all reached the middle stage of first-class killers!
Only the new generation of killer kings of the Tiancan sect can take these two killers as bodyguards.

The three of them came here, of course, not for sightseeing, but for other important matters.

However, looking at Mo Wen's appearance, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Not only did I take a leisurely look at the scenery all the way, but I also rented a small boat and went boating on the lake.

This situation lasted for a long time, and No. [-] finally couldn't help but speak.

"My lord, aren't we... going to Meizhuang?"

The killers of the Tianzhan Sect have always been very clean and tidy in their actions. Except for the occasional poison, most of the time they just rush past.

Ok……

Sneak attack is just their fighting style, apart from this, there is nothing wrong with saying that they are reckless in the past.

So after seeing Mo Wen wasting time like this, it was normal for No. [-] to be unable to help himself.

However, No. [-] was somewhat rational, and kept his tone extremely low.

Mo Wen glanced at No. [-] and said calmly.

"No. [-], as a killer, what do you think is the most important thing for a killer?"

"strength!"

No. [-] categorical road.

"No! It's patience!"

Mo Wen shook his head lightly.

Number three was a little puzzled, and even a little bit disapproving.

patience?

What's the use of that!

"No. [-], if you are asked to kill an innate master who has cultivated the golden bell now, can you kill it?" Mo Wen asked.

"Can't kill!"

Three shook his head.

Not to mention the innate master who has practiced the golden bell cover, even an ordinary innate master, it is impossible for him to kill.

"There is a third-rate martial artist who wanted to take revenge because his relatives were all killed by an innate master who had cultivated the golden bell cover. How do you think he can take revenge?" Mo Wen said.

"This...he can buy murder!"

"He has no money!"

"Then he can worship in a big faction, and after decades of practice, he will become a congenital master before he can take revenge."

"His qualifications are not good."

"This……"

Number three couldn't figure it out.

"let me tell you!"

Mowen said.

"He first concealed his identity, spent all his savings, entered the home of that innate master, and became an ordinary servant."

"Then, he spent three years, step by step, walking to that innate master's side and becoming one of his personal servants."

"And then, he spent another three years analyzing all the subtle movements of that congenital master on weekdays, and deduced where that congenital master's trap lies."

"In the end, when that innate master got drunk, he killed that innate master with one blow!"

Mo Wen looked back at the two killers who had been dumbfounded, and said.

"This man is not a killer, but what do you think, how do you compare to him?"

"We can't compare to him!"

Number Three said seriously.

At this time, he truly understood what Mo Wen meant by patience!
The trace of dissatisfaction that had arisen because Mo Wen suddenly took charge of the Tianzhan Sect also disappeared at this moment.

Because of Mo Wen, they saw a new world!
Even though Mo Wen has never been a killer, but only based on his reinterpretation of killers, both No. [-] and No. [-] feel that he is the well-deserved king of killers!
King of Killers?
Mo Wen smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He just got interested and wanted to play around.

Even this so-called story was made up by him.

Does patience have anything to do with him rafting on the West Lake now?

not at all!
However, if he was questioned by his subordinates casually, what kind of dignity does Mo Wen have as a big boss?

Of course he can directly shut up his subordinates, but this is the worst policy.

The way to control people.

The highest realm is value!
Make your subordinates convinced!
Mo Wen continued to play in the West Lake. This time, the two killers didn't complain at all, and instead guarded him more devotedly.

Another half day passed.

"Let's go, let's go to Meizhuang now!"

The three of them bought three horses and rode them to a place.

It leans against a hill on one side, and is separated from the lake by a long embankment, making it even more quiet.

The three of them dismounted their horses, tied them casually to the willow tree by the river, and headed up the stone steps on the mountainside.

After turning a few turns, there are plum trees everywhere, with old trunks slanting and dense branches and leaves. Imagine the day when the plum blossoms are in full bloom in early spring, and the fragrant snow is like a sea, and you will definitely be able to enjoy it endlessly.

Pass through a large plum grove, walk on a bluestone road, and come to a large courtyard with rich gates and white walls. When you walk closer, you can see the two characters "Meizhuang" written outside the gate.

Just next to it, the four characters "Yu Yunwen Title" are signed, showing a vigorous and heroic spirit in the elegance.

No. [-] stepped forward, grabbed the large polished brass ring on the door, and knocked a few times with a 'dang dang dang'.

Then he put down the brass ring and stepped aside.

Half an hour passed.

The door opened slowly, and two old men dressed as servants walked out side by side.These two people have piercing eyes and steady steps, it is obvious that their martial arts are not low.

The two servants first glanced at the three people in front of them, and then the man on the left bowed and said.

"The three of you come to our village, what are you doing?"

"I've been here for a while, and I saw that there is a mountain villa here, so I came to pay a visit to the owner here." Number Three said.

"My master never sees guests."

The man was about to close the door as he spoke.

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

No. [-] stopped him quickly, then took out a small bag of silver and put it in the man's hand.

"I just want to pay a visit to the owner of this place. Why don't you two go and inform us and see if the owner of this place is willing?"

His movements are very skillful, obviously this is not the first time he has done such a thing.

The money he gave was not small, and he only asked for a notification. It stands to reason that most people would agree.

Who would have thought that this person threw the bag of money on the ground and said in a cold voice.

"My master doesn't see guests, that means he doesn't see guests! Don't bother me again! Otherwise... Humph!"

He reached out to close the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Mo Wen spoke.

(End of this chapter)