Chapter 1678

"Dad, it's none of his business. Let him go." At this time, the ground suddenly vibrated, a soft voice also sounded behind.

"Yu'er, why are you here?" Black Tu Zi looked at mu Hanyan's back and asked lovingly.

Mu Hanyan subconsciously looked back, subconsciously shivered.

Natural, absolutely natural! See the first eye of jade son, bathe cold smoke to affirm this.

I saw a woman who was bigger than heituzi and had a round waist. She was a little bit black. She came with a big stride, and the ground trembled with each step.

"Han Yan, you should believe me now?" Looking at this woman, Ling Baobao suddenly asked sadly.

Mu Hanyan nodded. Indeed, she completely believed Ling Baobao's words. His taste was not as heavy as this.

"Dad, it's none of his business. I volunteered." The jade son looks at Ling Baobao, affectionate, at the same time also coy infinite say.

Mu Hanyan shivered and goose bumps fell on the ground.

Mu Hanyan suddenly thinks that the reason why Ling Baobao is in a hurry to run away is not only because the so-called priest's magic is not working well, but also to escape from marriage. Even if he becomes a priest of Fengcheng temple, he still can't escape the fate of marriage. It's better to escape early than late.

"Ling Baobao, now I give you two choices, either go to Fengcheng temple in Tianfeng city on behalf of our Mujia village to participate in the priesthood assessment, or marry Xiaoyu right away. Besides, you have to return all the money you have spent on you this year." Black butcher didn't bother to talk to him, so he made a direct offer.

"You'd better shoot me." See their prospective fiancee, Ling Baobao finally completely despair.

"Well, well, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Black Tu Zi was so angry that he shivered all over. He threw away the rake in his hand, took out a pig knife and said with a ferocious face.

Mu Hanyan nodded his head. These villagers are all strong and healthy. Although they have no accomplishments, from the strength of the previous black butcher, they are comparable to the swordsman's two-level and three-level practitioners, and others are not expected to be weak. But her strength was suppressed at the fifth level of the swordsman, and she was injured. If the other side swarmed on, she could not protect Ling Baobao.

"Stop it Just then, a quiet voice sounded, and an old man came slowly.

The old man was wearing Ge clothes, with white hair and wrinkles on his face. He could not see how old he was with his eyes. He only felt that he was not 500 years old, but at least 300 years old.

"Lao Tai Gong, why are you here?" Heituzi quickly put away the pig knife, and several other village names came forward to help the old man.

"If it's so windy, don't come out. In case there's something wrong, what should we do?" Other people are scared to say, even holding the old man's action is extremely careful.

There is an old man in the family. If there is a treasure, the old man is obviously a treasure in Mujia village.

"You've made such a stir. Let me have a look." The old man said lightly.

"What? The old worshiper knows all about it. We really deserve to die for disturbing the old worshiper's Qingxiu." After listening to the old man's words, everyone around showed fear, and his face was full of guilt.

Mu Hanyan was surprised to hear what they said. Obviously, the status of the old man they said is much higher than that of the old man in front of us. The old man seems to be hundreds of years old. How old should he be? Can the people of the land of God live such a long life?

The old man didn't say anything more. He went straight to the front of Mu Hanyan.

"The old wood makes a forest. It's the head of this village. How do you call this girl?" The old man bowed his hand to Mu Hanyan and said politely.

"I've seen you through the cold smoke." The way of saluting in the cold smoke.

After so much talking, mu Hanyan found that there was not much difference in language and words between the land of God and the land of the holy court, but there was a difference in tone, so he gradually let go of it and was no longer as cautious as he had been at the beginning.

"You don't have to be polite, Miss mu. I'm always worshiping you. Please come and see me." Wood Cheng Lin dare not support big, hastily return a gift to say.

"What, Lao Gong wants to see her!" Hearing what he said, someone screamed out subconsciously.

"It's been almost ten years since the old worshiper came to see his guests. Even when Ling Baobao, a liar, came to visit us last time, he just let the old Duke pass a word." Some people said with envy. It seems that it is a great honor for them to see the old worship.

"Don't forget, this is also your highness, and only she is qualified to meet the old man." Some people take it for granted.

Speaking of this, mu Hanyan remembered that she didn't understand how she became a priest by accident. However, she didn't say much at this time. She wanted to let others know that she was not a priest. She was afraid that the hoe and rake would soon fly to two heads."The old priest said that this mu girl is his old friend. Don't offend her. Besides, since Ling Baobao is her friend, don't embarrass him for the time being. Just keep a good life for her." Mu Chenglin then said to the crowd.

"So it is. Please forgive me for the previous offence." On hearing this, the eyes of the people around him looking at mu Hanyan changed again. Even heituzi quickly knelt down to Mu Hanyan and apologized.

From this, it is not difficult to see how the status of the old worshipper is respected in the eyes of the public.

"Priest mu, please." Mu Chenglin made a gesture of invitation, but there was some envy in his eyes.

After my old friend? Mu Hanyan looks at Mu Chenglin suspiciously. Calculate the time, she came to the land of God only half an hour more, can be said to be a black eye, how can there be any elder friend.

Mu Hanyan was a little curious about the old worshiper.

Thank you Anyway, I can't walk away. I don't know where to go. Mu Hanyan just follows Mu Chenglin.

Ling Baobao was also surrounded by the crowd and followed him. The old priest only said not to embarrass him for the time being, but didn't say to let him go.

After a short walk, mu Hanyan came to Mujia village.

The village with hundreds of people is not prosperous, but there is no sign of dilapidation. Rows of houses are solid and tidy, granaries are tall and towering, and there is even a huge platform in the middle of the village, which is similar to Yanwu platform. It is estimated that it is also used for competition or sacrifice to ancestors. The days of these villagers are obviously much richer than many rural people in the holy land .

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