There was a thunderclap on the ground, and there was instant silence in front of the temple. Not only did the soldiers of the Qin army close their mouths and dare not make a sound, but even the two giants frowned and took a deep breath before stabilizing their trembling hearts.

Wuji also stopped mocking Zhao Hu and turned his head to look at the gate of the temple.

The corners of Ying Yiran's mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded quietly, looking at the door of the temple with burning eyes, and there was a little more relief in his eyes.

Under the gaze of the stars holding the moon, Wu Datong walked out of the temple slowly with his hands behind his back.

Seeing the two giants appear at the door of the temple, Wu Datong also trembled a little.

However, because of his identity and in front of so many soldiers, he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't even show any intention of retreating.

The Seven Courts of the Empire, headed by the Book of Heaven, and the priest is a more noble Cunzài than the warrior. It is not only necessary to appease the morale of the army and pray for the blessings of the soldiers, but also to play the role of the needle of the sea on the battlefield.

When necessary, the priests also had to fight. Fight not with weapons, but with the mind, with spells, with the will of the gods.

Priests are not only able to recite a few words of prayer and preside over various priestly ceremonies, they are also the spokesmen of the gods on earth. If there was no such strength, how could the Heavenly Academy occupy such a revered position in the Great Qin Empire, which was founded by cultivating and fighting the country.

Before he stepped out of the gate of the temple, Wu Datong showed his existence with a broken shout.

This break is Wu Datong's unique skill: the lion's roar.

To preside over the sacrifice in front of the public, it is not possible to have a low voice, so the priest usually has a loud voice. Practicing spells such as the lion's roar was the most common choice for priests. Otherwise, it is not enough to show the majesty of the priesthood.

Wu Datong's stunt is the lion's roar. A roar came out, and it was really a hundred beasts that were shocked, and even the giants felt uncomfortable in their hearts and tinnitus.

calmed the scene and grasped the initiative, Wu Datong was very satisfied. He glanced at it majestically, and his gaze finally fell on Mowgli's body.

Wu Datong is well-informed, and he can see at a glance that these two giants are windproof giants, and their realm is very high, one is a shield master, the other is a shield soldier, and the realm of that archer is not bad, it should be the archer of the Yu Republic of China. When such a strong man came to the temple, of course, it was a big threat.

However, Wu did not believe that they had come to attack the temple.

In the battle between the Great Qin Empire and the Jiuyi Tribe, the Great Qin Empire has always been the attacker, and the Jiuyi tribe has always been the defender. For now, there is no possibility of a reversal. The giant's limbs are well developed, but his mind is not simple, it is impossible to be so reckless.

What's more, there are also known for their shrewdness by the side of the Yumin archers.

Therefore, Wu Datong decided that they were not here to attack the temple, and there was no need to make a fuss, but to show cowardice.

He subconsciously set his eyes on Mowgli on the giant's back.

Those who can walk without walking by themselves, but let the giants carry on their backs, of course, are the most honorable. Compared with this, although Ying Yiran has an extraordinary bearing, it is unlikely to be the protagonist in this line.

I have to say that Wu Datong's eyesight is more than a step stronger than Zhao Hu and others.

Seeing Wuji, Wu Datong was stunned for a moment.

He remembered Wuji, although he had only seen a few faces, but last time Wuji made a big fuss in the temple, which made Zhao Hu make a fool of himself, and even refuted Yin Xuan and Ling Hu Minzhi's face, and even let Yin Xuan return with a feather and was burned into a turkey. The young man made a big impression on him.

"Is that you?"

Mowgli smiled, no sound, seemed gentle, and seemed disdainful.

Wu Datong's face sank, a commoner who didn't have any transformation ability actually dared to put on a majestic posture in front of him, the priest of the temple? Do you think that with the support of the windproof giant and the Yumin archers, you can run rampant in Crouching Tiger Town?

"Bold ......" Wu Datong was full of energy, and he shouted loudly, and was about to let out another lion's roar, which shattered Wuji's mind, and made him roll off the giant's back and bow down in front of him, when he suddenly heard a soft cough in his ear.

"Uh-huh!"

This cough was very light, similar to the usual voice, far worse than Wu Datong's lion roar. But this cough was like a thunderclap in Wu Datong's mind, which suddenly suppressed the lion's roar he had brewed.

The vitality recoiled, and Wu Datong suddenly blushed, as if he had been caught doing something bad, and he couldn't help but be angry and majestic.

Ying Yiran slowly walked in front of Wu Datong, raised his hand, and showed a silver medal.

Seeing this silver medal, Wu Datong's eyes suddenly shrank, and he was full of anger and suffocated back.

He'd seen the silver medal. A few months ago, Mowgli came to the temple with this silver medal and asked for a position to earn a living. He originally wanted to keep Mowgli, but was later destroyed by Linghu Minzhi.

These days, he has been worried that the owner of the silver medal will blame him for this incident, and he doesn't know how many times he has dreamed of this silver medal. At this moment, another person stood in front of him with a silver medal in his hand, and his bearing was extraordinary, and he suddenly became nervous.

Is this young man a person from a county-level temple or a state-level temple? Judging by his bearing, he is certainly not a waiter that the priests of the county-level temple are qualified to have.

"Your Excellency is ......" Wu Datong did not dare to slack off, and immediately bowed and saluted, as if he were seeing a guest.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know. Ying Yiran said lightly: "You just need to verify the authenticity of this silver medal." ”

A wave of uneasiness welled up in Wu Datong's heart. Is this the posture of the teacher asking about sin?

"Wow. Wu Datong didn't dare to say much, took the silver medal from Ying Yiran's hand, looked at it carefully, and sent it back with respectful hands. "The silver medal is correct, it's just ......"

"Do you suspect it was picked up, or stolen?" Ying Yiran raised her eyebrows and sank her face.

At the beginning, Wu Datong refused Wuji, just using such an excuse, and now in front of her, she is very unhappy to do this again. "When did the temple silver medal be lost so easily, even the priests of a border town dared to doubt the origin of the silver medal. ”

Wu Datong was scared into a cold sweat, didn't dare to say another word, turned sideways and gave way, and invited Ying to enter the palace.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he has forgotten about Mowgli. In his opinion, this primitive commoner was not worthy of lifting shoes for the young man in front of him, who was not angry and arrogant, although he sat on the back of the giant.

Ying Yiyi did not enter the door. She took a step to the side, raised her head, and smiled at Wuji: "Wuji, go into the hall and sit for a while, drink saliva, and rest, okay?"

Wu Datong's scalp was numb for a while, and he looked at Wuji in surprise, and then looked at Yingyi.

No, look at this posture, this young man has a lot of respect for Wuji, the original people, and the relationship between them is not as he imagined, Wuji is the most important person in this group.

This...... It's kind of weird.

Wu Datong suddenly felt that his brain was a little bad, and all the insights he had cultivated over the years were fed to the dogs.

Wuji smiled, knowing that Ying Yiyi was giving him a long face in front of everyone. Whatever the purpose, satisfying his vanity, this is always good.

He nodded, patted the stone on the shoulder, and motioned for him to crouch down so that he could get out of the basket. Normally, he can jump down, but not today, he has to hold a shelf and come up with some scores that a person with status should have.

The stone squatted down, and Wuji was just about to step out of the back basket, but Ying Yiran quietly pressed his hand, shook his head, and pointed to Zhao Hu, who was still lying in the corner of the wall, and had already recovered his human form.

"Wake up that little cat and let him come over and carry the man!"

The soldiers of the Qin army, who had not yet recovered from Wu Datong's changing face, were stunned, and did not understand what Ying Yiran meant for a while.

Wu Datong reacted, quickly weighed it in his mind, sank his face, and drank: "Didn't you hear, splash him with water to wake him up! The people in the temple let him be a mount, it is his honor, and if he hesitates, I will curse his whole family!"

Most of these soldiers were born in Crouching Tiger Town, grew up in Crouching Tiger Town, and their awe of the high priest of the temple had been soaked into the bone marrow, although they felt that Wu Datong's appearance today was a little abnormal, but they did not dare to have a trace of disobedience, and immediately two people rushed over and pulled Zhao Hu up.

Someone brought cold water and poured it on his head.

Zhao Hu groaned, opened his eyes, covered his bulging head, and said with a hum: "Where is that kid Wuji?"

"My lord, be careful. The little bolt rushed over, just heard Zhao Hu's words, and hurriedly leaned into his ear and reminded him.

"Be careful, fuck you!" Zhao Hu was annoyed, raised his hand and slapped him, turned the small bolt on his shoulder, and sat on the ground. Zhao Hu raised his arms, pointed at Wuji, and shouted: "Dog|The original people of the day, dare to beat Lao Tzu, let you ...... today"

Before the words fell, Wu Datong roared with full vitality.

"Zhao Hu, quickly deform, for the distinguished guests to ride into the palace, and if there is any delay, take your life, so that your Zhao family will never be able to turn over!"

Although Zhao Hu has stepped into the fierce realm, he and Wu Datong can't speak the same day, and Wu Datong yelled at him, and suddenly felt his heart beating, his blood surged, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground involuntarily, turning into a tiger.

"Bring him here. Wu Datong calmed his face, snorted, and ordered the two armor soldiers to lead Zhao Hu to Wuji. "What to do, you know?"

The two armor soldiers were silent, did not dare to resist in the slightest, and bowed down to receive the order. They knew what to do, if Zhao Hu had any bad intentions, not only Zhao Hu would not be able to escape, but they would also not be able to escape. They didn't dare to slack off, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and followed suit.

In fact, not only them, but Zhao Hu himself also understood his situation.

Although he didn't know how things came to be like this, he knew that Wu Datong didn't scare him. From the power shown by Wu Datong, he knew very well that if he dared to be unfavorable to Wuji, Wu Datong would kill him on the spot, even if he had Yin Xuan behind him, it would be useless.

What's going on, why did Wu Datong suddenly change his face, humiliate me so publicly, and actually let me be a mount for a native commoner?

When Wuji's feet stepped on his head and walked down, and then rode on his back, Zhao Hu finally couldn't control his feelings, and two lines of hot tears gushed out.

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