Chapter 1678 1679 To Escape Marriage
"Father, it's none of his business, just let him go." At this moment, the ground shook violently, and a soft voice sounded behind him.
"Yu'er, why are you here?" Heituzi looked behind Mu Hanyan and asked lovingly.
Mu Hanyan looked back subconsciously, and shuddered subconsciously.
Personal, absolutely biological! Seeing Yu'er's first glance, Mu Hanyan was sure of this.
I saw a woman who was bigger and rounder than Hei Tuzi, and a little darker than Hei Tuzi, strode forward, and the ground trembled with each step.
"Han Yan, you should believe me now, right?" Looking at the woman, Ling Baobao suddenly asked sadly.
Mu Hanyan nodded, indeed, she completely believed Ling Baobao's words now, and his taste was definitely not so serious.
"Father, it's none of his business, it's all of my own volition." Yu'er looked at Ling Baobao with affection, and said shyly at the same time.
Mu Hanyan shuddered, goosebumps scattered all over the floor.
Mu Hanyan suddenly thought that the reason why Ling Baobao was in a hurry to run away was not only because the so-called priest magic was ineffective at times, but also to escape marriage, because even if he became a priest of Fengcheng Temple, he would still be able to escape. If you can't escape the fate of getting married, it is better to escape early than to escape late.
"Baby Ling, I'll give you two choices now, either to go to the Fengcheng Temple of Tianfeng City to participate in the priest assessment on behalf of our Mujia Village, or to marry Xiaoyu immediately, and everyone has spent so much money on you this year. You also have to return them one by one." Heituzi didn't bother to tell him any more, and directly offered the conditions.
"You better kill me." Seeing his prospective fiancee, Ling Baobao was finally completely desperate.
"Okay, okay, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Heituzi shivered with anger, threw away the rake in his hand, and took out a pig-killing knife and said with a grim expression.
Mu Hanyan's head is a little bigger. These villagers are all strong and strong. Although they have no cultivation base, from the perspective of Hei Tuzi's previous strength, they are comparable to cultivators of the second and third ranks of swordsmen. Others probably will not. Where to go weak. However, her strength was suppressed at the fifth rank of the sword master, and she was injured. If the other party swarmed up, let alone protect Ling Baobao, she might not be able to protect herself.
"Stop!" At this moment, a calm voice sounded, and an old man came slowly.
This old man was wearing a ge robe and looked old, with white hair like snow and wrinkles on his face. With Mu Hanyan's eyesight, he couldn't even tell how old he was. old age.
"Old lady, why is your old man here?" Heituzi quickly put away the pig-killing knife, and went up to support the old man with several other village names.
"It's so windy, don't come out of the old man's house. What should we do if there are three longs and two shorts."
There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, this old man is obviously a treasure of Mujia Village.
"You make such a big noise, let me take a look at the old worshiper." The old man said lightly.
"What, the old worshiper knows it, we disturb the old worshiper and Qingxiu, it is really a sin that deserves death." After listening to the old man's words, everyone around showed a look of fear, and their faces were full of guilt.
Hearing their words, Mu Hanyan was also a little surprised. Obviously, the status of the old worshiper they mentioned is a lot higher than the old man in front of him, and this old man seems to be hundreds of years old, so how old should the old worshiper be? age? Can the people of the Continent of God be able to live to such an old age?
The old man didn't say anything more, he just separated from the crowd and came to Mu Hanyan.
"The old rotten wood has become a forest. It is the previous patriarch of this Mujia Village. I dare to ask what the girl's name is." The old man bowed his hands to Mu Hanyan and said politely.
"Junior Mu Hanyan, I have seen senior." Mu Hanyan saluted.
After the audience said so much, Mu Hanyan found that the language and vocabulary of the Continent of God and the Continent of the Holy Court were not very different, but the tones were a little different, so he gradually let go, and was no longer as cautious as at the beginning. .
"You don't need to be too polite, Miss Mu, my family consecrates you and asks you to come see me." Mu Chenglin didn't dare to ask for a big deal, so he hurriedly returned the salute.
"What, the old worshiper wants to see her!" Hearing his words, someone subconsciously exclaimed.
"It's been almost ten years since the old worshiper went out to see guests. Even when the liar Ling Baobao came last time, he just let the old lady pass on a word." Someone said with envy. It seems that it is a great honor for them to see the old worshippers.
"Don't forget, this is also a priest, and only she has the qualifications to meet the old worship." Some people said it for granted.
Speaking of this, Mu Hanyan remembered that she hadn't figured out how she accidentally became a priest, but she didn't say much at this time. She wanted to let others know that she was not a priest. Immediately it will fly over the two of them.
"The old worshiper said that this girl Mu is an old friend of his, so don't offend her. Also, since Baobao Ling is her friend, don't embarrass him for the time being, just keep it good for you." Mu Chenglin Then he spoke to the crowd.
"So that's how it is. Please forgive me for the offense you made earlier!" Hearing this, the eyes of everyone around Mu Hanyan changed again, and even Hei Tuzi hurriedly knelt down to Mu Hanyan. apologize.
From this, it is not difficult to see how the status of this old worshiper is respected in the eyes of everyone.
"Priest Mu, please." Mu Chenglin made a gesture of invitation, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes.
After the deceased? Mu Hanyan glanced at Mu Chenglin suspiciously. Counting the time, she came to the Continent of Gods for just over half an hour. It can be said that her eyes were darkened, so how could she possibly have any old friends.
Mu Hanyan became a little curious about this old worshiper.
"Senior Lao is here." Anyway, he couldn't leave, and he didn't know what to do when he left, so Mu Hanyan simply followed behind Mu Chenglin.
Ling Baobao also followed behind surrounded by the crowd. The old worshipper only said that he should not embarrass him for the time being, but he did not say to let him go.
Not long after walking, Mu Hanyan came to Mujia Village.
A village with a few hundred people is naturally not prosperous, but it does not look like a bit of dilapidation. The rows of houses are sturdy and clean, the granary is tall and majestic, and there is even a huge high platform in the middle of the village, which is somewhat similar to Yanwutai. It is estimated that it is also used for Competing with each other or offering sacrifices to ancestors and gods, the days of these villagers are obviously much richer than many rural people in the Holy Court Continent.