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There is an old friend from Yangguan in the west Chapter 1269: Pretending to be godly

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    Chapter 1,269 Pretending to be God

    "Xiaohong, drink less. Don't mess around later. Come back as soon as you catch the little girl. We are in a hurry. Just scare the others away and that's it"

    Sitting on Xiao Hei¡¯s back, Xiao Hong was talking to Murong Xuefei about her method of breeding wolf fangs and drinking wine leisurely. Feng Rushan couldn¡¯t help but doubt her own plan.

    ¡°Xiaohong, this is so unreliable.

    "I got it! Feng Rushan, why are you more talkative than Murong? A yellow-haired little girl, when you see me, Xiaohong, um, and three fat guys, you still don't wet your pants. Why are you so verbose? Just drink your wine."  Murong, let me tell you, this wolf fang is really interesting"

    Feng Rushan¡¯s plan is very simple, Xiao Hong doesn¡¯t think it is a big deal.

    She has experience in dealing with little girls who don¡¯t know the heights of the world.

    People in the grassland all believe in the wolf god. Of course, there are different opinions and emphasis on the specific details, but no matter how you say it, they are still wolf gods. As we all know, on a full moon night, it is the wolf god for all wolf tribes.  It has a special meaning, and Feng Rushan is ready to take advantage of this and make some small articles.

    When Asu was discovered, if he could be found, he quietly released the Fire Scaled Golden Python and Xiao Hong. The Fire Scaled Golden Python had a huge body of nearly twenty feet and a conspicuous golden red color.  With this incomprehensible spell, Feng Rushan believed that no matter how ungrateful the people of the Beihu tribe were to the Wolf God, they would definitely attribute what happened next to the Wolf God's anger, or in other words, punishment, so that they would not retaliate against the Zhaoda tribe.

    On a full moon night, if you don¡¯t pray sincerely, but instead come out to kill people and steal wealth, shouldn¡¯t the Wolf God lose his temper?

    As for the safety of the Fire Scaled Golden Python and Xiao Hong, Feng Rushan does not need to worry. Ordinary arrows shot by second-level warriors, except for some vital parts such as the eyes, will only tickle the Fire Scaled Golden Python without breaking their defenses. Moreover,  Aren't he and Murong Xuefei still watching from high above?

    " Asu came out to rob a group of ponies in the middle of the night. She would not be carrying a weapon of war. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it.

    The distance is too far, and it is very inconvenient to transport large war weapons.

    In fact, Feng Rushan doubted whether the warriors of the Beaked Hu Tribe would still have the courage to attack the Fire Scaled Golden Python.

    The size of the fire-scaled golden python is not particularly huge among third-level monsters. Even among third-level beasts, which is the middle level, there are many beasts in the sea that are bigger than him, but such a huge golden python  The python suddenly appeared in the Gobi, and it was more than just a big python.

    As far as Feng Rushan knows, there are also snakes on the Qinke grassland, but the snakes that appear around the pasture are generally only two or three feet long, and they rarely move in winter.

    Snake, hibernate.

    What¡¯s more, the Fire-Scale Golden Python can not only breathe fire, but can also recite incantations, although its accent is a bit weird.

    Xiao Hong didn¡¯t speak the language of the Jue Xiong people, so Feng Rushan only had time to teach her to memorize a few sentences.

    "Xiaohong, this involves thousands of lives in the Zhaoda tribe. Don't take it too seriously. If you mess up, it will be too embarrassing"

    Murong Xuefei was not at ease with Xiaohong's carelessness.

    In fact, whether the slaves of the Zhaoda tribe are dead or alive has nothing to do with Murong Xuefei. However, Murong Zhenren's face cannot be lost.

    "Bah! Murong, you are a crow's mouth. Hey, the little girl is really here. Murong, let Erheizi go down quickly, be careful, it won't be fun if you alert them"

    Of course, Xiaohong¡¯s face is also very important.

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    "Haha, Feng Rushan, Xiaohong must be regretting it now."

    Looking at the warriors of the Beak Hu tribe lying on the ground below, not even daring to raise their heads, Murong Xuefei couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Xiao Hong.

    Xiaohong was never very courageous. For the sake of safety, she forced Murong Xuefei to specially refine a strong, um, small box and fixed it on the head of the fire-scaled golden python. Xiaohong hid in the small box.  In order to be safe, even the top of the small box was sealed, leaving only two small holes for observation.

    The awe of the Wolf God among the people of the Beaked Hu tribe far exceeded Feng Rushan's most optimistic estimate. The fire-scaled golden python only spit out a huge fireball, and Xiaohong only memorized half of Xiaohong's orders. Everyone, including  Ma Su dismounted and knelt on the ground, listening to the oracle. Xiaohong couldn't take the opportunity to stand up and show off her power. Murong Xuefei felt very sorry for her.

    Such opportunities are rare for Xiaohong.

    hold head high!

    The fire-scale golden python raised its huge body, raised its head and let out a roar that shook the earth. Amidst the trembling prayers of everyone, it flicked its long tail and gently rolled up the masu,The long python's body twisted violently, kicking up rolling yellow sand and disappearing into the sky like a tornado.

    In Gangxing China, the fire-scaled golden python can't fly yet, but it's trivial to scare a few herdsmen and warriors.

    "Xiaohong, there is never a shortage of such, um, little tricks.

    "Uncle, let's go. Hehe, the Wolf God is quite famous."

    Feng Rushan himself didn't really believe in gods. He had never paid much attention to the teachings of the Wolf God, including the Black Moon Sect's gadgets. However, after witnessing the power of faith with his own eyes, Feng Rushan couldn't help but be secretly frightened.  I decided to study the relevant knowledge carefully now that I have time.

    Knowing yourself and the enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger. He doesn't dare to hope that he can have an idea every time, but wants to turn it into a routine method.

    "Well. Feng Rushan, why do you think the higher our cultivation level, the more constrained we feel when doing things, and we become more and more unhappy?"

    The seemingly intractable trouble was solved so easily. For some reason, Murong Xuefei was a little unmotivated and couldn't muster up much energy to celebrate the victory.

    This is not the way she is familiar with.

    "Hey, uncle, I don't know. Maybe, the greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility, the more scruples, personal joys, anger, sorrows, and emotional venting, the greater the impact."

    Feng Rushan stretched out her hands on the slender waist of the host Murong Xuefei, her eyes also revealed a hint of confusion and confusion.

    "I can't blame the ancestors for having to think about a small matter for several days without saying a word for a long time. Hey, the ancestors are also poor people. Well, it's still early in the morning, Feng Rushan, let's go to the fairy mansion for a drink later.  , I thought about it.¡±

    I had a lot of worries about venting my emotions, so I shouldn¡¯t have to think about all the things while cleaning up Feng Rushan in the Ice and Fire Spiritual Spring. That night, Murong Xuefei was extremely crazy and devoted in the Immortal Mansion, completely ignoring the drunk little girl.  Hong kept nagging beside him.

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    "What? That night the wolf god appeared, and Masu became a sacrifice to the wolf god. Wei Dian, please explain it carefully."

    In the evening of the third day, Mo Yun listened to Wei Dian's report, his eyes narrowed, and he fell into deep thought for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.

    ¡°¡­, Ade¡¯s mother was revered as a red priest by the Beaked Hu tribe. Her subordinates were incompetent and did not see her.¡±

    With Wei Tian, ??an unfamiliar face, it was of course easy to meet an old lady who was a forged slave. However, the red priest was not something he could just meet if he wanted to.

    "The huge golden fire python that can recite incantations! I know that nothing in the world can trouble the master. Huh, Asu, will the master let Xiao Dezi kill her with his own hands?"

    He Shuang glanced at the calm Feng Rushan with admiration, and felt the swelling between his legs, which was very uncomfortable.

    She likes men who don¡¯t back down easily when encountering difficulties. Moreover, she is no stranger to Murong Xuefei¡¯s crazy way of celebrating victory. He Shuang feels a little regretful that she cannot participate in it.

    He Shuang is no stranger to Xiaohong and the Fire Scale Golden Python. She even has a good relationship with Xiaohong. In addition, Feng Rushan did not spend the night in the tent that night. The truth behind the appearance of the wolf god is actually very simple.

    "Xiao Lengzi, what do you think? Should you go back to your mother, or should you follow me out for two years?"

    Priests are religious personnel in the tribe. They have a high position in the tribe, but they may not have great power. Feng Rushan naturally doesn¡¯t know what the red priest of the Beihu tribe is, but his life will definitely be fine. If Deleng  If he is willing to go home, he has no objection.

    "If you follow me, you will have meat to eat. I will follow you. When I grow up and earn a lot of money, I will come and take my mother to enjoy the blessings. I will let my mother eat meat every day."

    Unexpectedly, although Deleng is stupid, stupid people also have stupid ideas.

    He didn¡¯t know the role of the red priest, but he also knew that priests would not be bullied. As for whether there was meat to eat, Deleng was not sure.

    Deleng¡¯s appetite is really big. He has never had a few full meals since he was a child, and he doesn¡¯t want to embarrass his mother again when he goes home.

    "Haha, okay, good boy, just follow me. I will ensure that you have meat to eat every meal, and you can eat as much as you want to keep yourself satisfied."

    Hearing this, Feng Rushan was slightly startled and almost spit out a mouthful of wine. He looked at Murong Xuefei and the two couldn't help laughing at the same time.

    They haven¡¯t heard such truth in many years.

    "Congratulations to Elder Mu and Miss Mu."

    "Can such a silly boy alert the wolf god to appear? Could it be that this Deleng is a person with great opportunities? No, even if the wolf god really appears, it should be in Mu Yan's body, hehe, golden fire python."

    The miracle of the wolf god appearing is popular among the Sirius clanIt is very wide, and it can be seen everywhere in the classics. In a sense, Mo Yun's own Sirius Xiaoyue can also be classified as the manifestation of the wolf god, but he has never heard of the wolf god possessing the python clan.  , and the golden fire python's spell is not very standardized.

    Of course, the wolf god is not the exclusive god of the Sirius clan, but a god shared by all clans in the Qinke grassland. Mo Yun is not sure if other clans have similar legends about the appearance of the golden fire python.

    Although, Mo Yun is very doubtful about this.

    But regardless of whether De Leng is a person with great opportunities or not, everyone can see that he is definitely a good slave. He may not be very useful, but he is absolutely loyal. This is even more rare than a clever slave.

    "Haha, Xiao Lengzi is good, but Mr. Yun needs to prepare more meat."

    The daily life of an ordinary shepherd in the grassland is simple and hard-working, and the expenses are much less than that in Qingtian City. No matter how big Deleng's appetite is, he can't eat 10 purple shields a year. As for extravagant consumption, that has nothing to do with the region.
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