Chapter 1725

"Kill His subordinates sent out a cry of surprise, and they surrounded the people of Mu family.

"Smoke, go!" Ye Yi'an lowered his voice and said to Mu Hanyan.

Looking at this posture, he also knows that today is doomed. When he was on the carriage before, he finally couldn't help asking how mu Hanyan killed Kang Qingyuan. Anyway, there was no outsider, and mu Hanyan didn't hide it. Later, several people sifted through the nearly completely discarded meteorites, but no hunyuanite was found. So he also knows that with the strength of Mu Hanyan, even if he has no scruples, he is not the opponent of this gang of blood wind thieves.

"Take this token and go to see the left and right priests in the temple of Huayu." Sikong Qinglan also took out his prayer priest's token and said to Mu Hanyan.

"Sir Sikong, you should go too. This is the disaster of our Mu family. You don't have to accompany us to death." Ye Yian sees Sikong Qinglan's reaction, and then persuades him.

"No, as a praying priest, it's my duty to protect the people." Sikong Qinglan firmly said.

Mu Hanyan looks at Sikong Qinglan in surprise. She saw the sufferings of the people in the holy land before. In fact, she despises the temple. She plays tricks on the people under the guise of God, but she accepts the worship of the people. What's the difference between such a god stick and the remote and wild God stick in the holy land?

But seeing Sikong Qinglan's firm eyes, mu Hanyan suddenly realized that he might have wronged the temple. The living environment of the God's land is too harsh. The protective border like Tianfeng city can't be laid by several or dozens of priests at all. It's good to maintain it. Even the Mujia fiefdom, it's estimated, has spent a lot of effort. How can they take care of the people of the whole land.

To be able to provide them with some shelter is probably the limit of the temple.

"Worship your master. For a moment, Mutu and I will try our best to hold them down with the young Zhuang people. You will leave with Han Yan and Lord Sikong, as well as the little dolls in the clan. You can take as many as you can. Anyway, we must keep the last blood for our Mu family." At this time, Mu Chenglin quietly leaned over and said in a low voice.

"Old clan leader, you..." Ye Yian looks at Mu Chenglin in surprise.

"Mujia village can't be preserved this time. It's better to live one by one. It's good that the blood of the Mu family can continue. As long as there is cold smoke, our Mujia family still has hope, so we must take good care of her." Mu Chenglin took a look at the cold smoke, and said with an absolute look.

Mu Hanyan's heart trembles slightly. Although she knows that everything Mu Chenglin does is for the continuation of Mu's blood, she can't help but be moved by the concern in his eyes.

Just like Ye Yi'an used to be regarded as the patron saint of the Mu clan, at this moment, the whole Mu clan placed their hopes on her.

Mu Hanyan suddenly felt a heavy feeling on her shoulders. In the past, no matter in Blackstone city or Yunjing City, even though she knew what her father and grandfather expected of her, mu Hanyan never felt like this, because she knew that no matter how she grew up, in their eyes, she was still their granddaughter and daughter. No matter what happened, as long as they were alive, they would shelter her from the wind and rain, just like grandma did.

At this moment, she really realized the meaning of the word responsibility. It has become her responsibility to protect the Mu family since she promised Ye Yi'an. Of course, taking such responsibility is not without return. The trust of the Mu people and their determination to give their life for her are their return.

Mu Hanyan's eyes swept quickly, and clearly saw that Mutu and others had no regrets in their eyes. It seems that they have received the instructions of Mu Chenglin, and are ready to fight to protect mu Hanyan from leaving.

"Kill With a roar, Mutu took the lead in throwing himself at the bandits who had gathered around him. A well-known Mu family member also followed him with a hoe and shovel.

Knowing that they would die, they had no previous fear, and the blood buried in their bodies was ignited.

And mu Hanyan's heart, is also the first time to rise a strong sense of powerlessness. When he came to this continent, his strength was suppressed and he was careful not to expose his identity. If her strength is still there, how can she face such a situation without any response?

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