"Kill!" The bandits under his command uttered a terrifying cry, and surrounded everyone in the Mu family with murderous aura.
"Hanyan, let's go!" Ye Yi'an lowered his voice and said to Mu Hanyan.
Looking at this posture, he also knew that today was doomed. When he was in the carriage earlier, he finally couldn't help asking how Mu Hanyan killed Kang Qingyuan. Anyway, there was no outsider, and Mu Hanyan didn't hide it. Afterwards, several people sifted through the meteorites that were almost completely scrapped several times, but no Hunyuan stone was found again. So he also knew that with Mu Hanyan's strength, even if he shot with all his strength without any scruples, he would definitely not be the opponent of this gang of blood wind robbers.
"Take this token and go to see the left and right priests of the Huayu Temple." Sikong Qinglan also took out her token of the praying priest and said to Mu Hanyan.
"Lord Sikong, you go too. This is a catastrophe for our Mu clan. You don't need to accompany us to die." Ye Yi'an was startled when he saw Sikong Qinglan's reaction, and then persuaded.
"No, as a prayer priest, it is my duty to protect the people." Sikong Qinglan said firmly.
Mu Hanyan glanced at Sikong Qinglan in surprise. She had seen the suffering of the people in the Land of Gods earlier, but she actually had some contempt for the temple. She used the guise of a god to fool the people, but she accepted the worship of the people aloofly. What is the difference between the magic stick and the remote and wild magic stick in the Holy Land
But seeing Sikong Qinglan's firm gaze, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that he might have wrongly blamed the temple. The living environment of God's Continent is too harsh. A protective barrier like Tianfeng City cannot be planted by a few or dozens of priests. It will be good if it can be maintained. It is estimated that it took a lot of effort from the temple, how could they take care of the people of the entire continent.
Being able to provide them with some shelter is probably the limit of the temple.
"My lord, after a while Mutu and I will lead the young and strong people to hold them back with all our strength, and you will leave with Han Yan and Lord Sikong, as well as those little babies in the clan, as much as you can take away, no matter what, you must We must preserve the last bloodline for our Mu family." At this time, Mu Chenglin quietly leaned over and said in a low voice.
"Old patriarch, you..." Ye Yi'an looked at Mu Chenglin in surprise.
"The Mu Family Village will definitely not be able to keep it this time. If only one can survive, it is good that the blood of the Mu Clan can continue. As long as there is cold smoke, our Mu Family still has hope, so we must take good care of her. Zhouquan." Mu Chenglin glanced at Mu Hanyan and said with a determined expression.
Mu Hanyan's heart trembled slightly. Although she was very clear that everything Mu Chenglin did was for the continuation of the Mu family's blood, she still couldn't help being moved when she saw the concern in his eyes.
Just like Ye Yi'an was regarded as the patron saint of the Mu clan before, at this moment, the entire Mu clan pinned their hopes on her.
Mu Hanyan suddenly felt a heavy feeling on her shoulders. In the past, no matter in Black Rock City or Yunjing City, even if she knew what her father, grandfather and others expected of her, Mu Hanyan had never felt this way, because She knows that no matter how far she grows, in their eyes, she is still their granddaughter and daughter. No matter what happens, as long as they are alive, they will protect her, just like the grandmother did.
And at this moment, she really realized the meaning of the word "responsibility". Since she promised Ye Yi'an, it has become her responsibility to protect the Mu clan. Of course, assuming such a responsibility is not without rewards. The Mu clan's trust, and their unreserved, even willingness to sacrifice their lives for her are their rewards.
Mu Hanyan's eyes swept across quickly, and he clearly saw the firmness and no regrets in the eyes of Mu Tu and others. It seemed that they had already received Mu Chenglin's instructions, and they were ready to desperately cover Mu Hanyan's departure.
"Kill!" Mutu roared angrily, and took the lead in rushing towards the bandits who gathered around him. A member of the Mingmu clan also found a hoe and shovel and followed behind without hesitation.
Knowing that they must die, they lost their previous fear, and the blood buried deep in their bodies was also ignited.
And for the first time, Mu Hanyan felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart. After coming 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 be helpless in such a situation