Chapter 1794 (2/2)
For the legendary treasure of heaven and earth, the chief priests of all temples will try their best to spell it. However, no one knows how to spell it. Wen Gaoren is well-informed and his accomplishments are superior to those of an Xiaxin and others. Maybe he can help a lot.
Shen Yuhe's mother was born in Tianyang City, and his grandfather's family has some influence in Tianyang city. When he goes back to visit his relatives, he can also take care of them. Otherwise, if he doesn't know his place well, many things will be inconvenient.
Mutu, of course, works with others. By the way, he can also serve as a guard. The last time I fought with Xiang qiuzhan's bandits, the black faced uncle was slightly surprised by his strength. The cup of spring did not drink for nothing. Regardless of his fighting skills, his strength was not far behind that of the seventh level swordsman.
If you take it by surprise, I'm afraid that the seventh level God priest can hardly get a bargain with his pig killing knife. Coupled with years of fighting experience and fierce fighting in hunting in the wilderness, it's really better than Yan Qingshan and other temple guards.
Mu Hanyan only now knows that there is no life in the wilderness. With the thin grass and low thorns, there are still wild animals that survive tenaciously, and even exotic animals. Of course, to survive in this harsh environment, no matter ordinary wild animals or exotic animals, they are much more ferocious and powerful than the same kind of animals in the holy land The survival of the fittest in the land of God.
Many civilians or refugees with fiefdoms would go to the depths of the wasteland to hunt and get some meat. This is how the martial arts of Mu Tu are trained.
As for bringing Ling Baobao, of course, it is to satisfy this guy's grand goal of tasting all kinds of food in the world.
Under the escort of an Xiaxin and others, a strong and huge carriage left the temple and drove out of the city.Although today's Huayu temple is not rich, the old cow who pulled the cart was replaced by four red charcoal smoke beasts. How can we say it's also the chief sacrifice? You can't lose face, can you.
Sikong Qinglan was sitting in the spacious and comfortable carriage, listening to the sound of the clear hoof, only feeling as sweet as the immortal sound. Thinking of the embarrassment when she left Huayu city last time, she felt as if she had been separated from the rest of the world.
Looking at the cold smoke across the eye, Sikong Qinglan recalls the experience of these months, and her eyes are inexplicably moist.
”Well, you go back.” The carriage drove out of the city, and mu Hanyan said to an Xiaxin and others.
”Let's give the chief priest another ride.” Anxiaxin said reluctantly.
”No, you need to watch Huayu temple. Don't make any trouble.” Mu Hanyan said.
The reason why she left anxiaxin was that for a long time, she performed the duty of chief priest as the left priest, had more prestige among the guards of the priests, and had more ability to control the temple than Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan. But mu Hanyan also knows that her temperament is not much stronger than the other two people, they are just forced out. I'm afraid she can't cope with any crisis.
”Don't worry, my Lord. I'll never let you down.” Anxiaxin said firmly.
”Remember what I said, no matter who dares to offend the majesty of Huayu temple or hurt the people of Huayu City, he must return blood with blood.” Mu Hanyan emphasized again.
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