Chapter 1779 (1/2)
”If the Lord priest refuses to go, I'll have to invite you.” Speaking of this, Zhuge Qiu didn't need to cover up and threatened to say.
”Presumptuous, how dare you threaten the chief priest!” Yan Qingshan and Qi Ming step forward at the same time, blocking in front of Mu Hanyan.
The other priests also drew out their swords at the same time, and the lights were shining.
It's their duty and their oath to protect the dignity of the Lord priest.
Two wars not long ago To be more precise, unilateral abuse once again ignited their long depressed blood. All the priests and guards in the Huayu temple, even the people in the city, no longer had the previous decadence and despair, no longer were bullied, and they were filled with surging fighting spirit.
Zhuge Qiu was a little surprised. He thought that once he got out of the horse, all the priests in Huayu temple would be arrested. Who knew that he would encounter such a scene. Except at the beginning, an Xiaxin's face was a little frightened. At this time, no matter the guards or the people in the city, there was no fear on his face, only the determination to fight to death.
a temple that has been on the verge of extinction, the priest and the people will have such unyielding war intentions, look at those priests and guards who have long been sown, and look at those who are carrying hoes and shovel sledgehammers, especially those in the crowd who are staring at the big brass bell and holding the pig knife with the iron tower. Zhuge Qiu suddenly realizes that this flower rain temple is like itself. I know something different.
However, as a priest of discipline and punishment, Zhuge Qiu also experienced a lot of blood and blood. Not to mention being a priest of the crime division, he was a notorious outlaw in the wilderness. Countless people died in his hands. He would never be frightened by such a scene.
”Dare to defy the law of the temple, and you still want to rebel!” Zhuge Qiu yelled fiercely, and a sense of killing and cutting came out of his body naturally. The thin figure seemed to become tall, like a towering sword, with a strong sense of blood on it, which made people dare not look at it.
No one can have such killing intention and momentum. Only after experiencing countless blood baptisms and countless tests of life and death can such killing intention and momentum be honed. Although the spirit of war was high and he vowed to protect the dignity of the Lord priest, many people could not help but fear his cold eyes.
It can't be blamed on them. People in the land of God rely more on the cultivation of divine thoughts, and their feelings of this kind of killing will be more obvious. They are far inferior to Zhuge Qiu in strength, experience and disposition.
”The temple law is not your law, and you do not represent the temple.” Mu cold smoke is a face of calm, like nothing to feel the same.
Zhuge Qiu was surprised in his heart. In the past, as long as he released such a sharp killing opportunity, no matter how cunning the priest was, he would plead guilty and ambush him. No matter how ferocious the bandits were, they would shiver. But this cold smoke was still calm.
Either her mind is too weak and numb, or her mind is too strong and she has experienced too many tests of life and death. Her heart is much stronger than that of ordinary priests.
According to reason, mu Hanyan can become the chief priest, and her mind will never be weak. It can only be the reason behind. However, looking at that young and beautiful face, Zhuge Qiu can hardly believe how much life and death experience she has experienced, and how strong and firm her mind can be.
”Here, my words are the temple law, and I represent the temple.” Although he was in doubt, as a punishment priest, if he was scared away by the cold smoke, he would not have any prestige. Zhuge Qiu, holding the hilt of his sword, walked towards mu Hanyan with a sneer.