Chapter 1269 Pretending to be a god

"Xiaohong, you drink less, wait a minute, don't mess around, catch the little girl and come back, we're in a hurry, other people, scare away,......。 ”

Sitting on Xiao Hei's back, Xiao Hong was talking to Murong Xuefei about her wolf tooth breeding method, and at the same time drinking unhurriedly, Feng Rushan couldn't help but doubt his plan.

Xiaohong, it's too unreliable.

"Got it! Feng Rushan, why are you more broken than Murong, a little girl with yellow hair, see me Xiaohong, well, and the three fat people, don't be scared to pee your pants, what are you doing so much, drink your bar honestly, Murong, I tell you, this wolf tooth, it's really fun,......。 ”

Feng Rushan's plan is very simple, Xiaohong doesn't think it's a big deal.

She has experience in dealing with little girls who don't know the height of the sky.

The people of the grassland, all believe in the wolf god, of course, in the specific details, there are different sayings and exquisite, but no matter how you say it, it is still the wolf god, and as we all know, the night of the full moon has a special meaning for all the wolf clans, Feng Rushan is ready to use this to make some small articles.

When Ma Su was discovered, if he could find it, he quietly released the fire-scaled golden python and Xiaohong, with the huge size of the fire-scaled golden python of nearly twenty zhang and the conspicuous golden red, coupled with the little red costume god shouting a few inexplicable spells, Feng Rushan believed that no matter how unreverent the people of the Beaked Hu tribe were to the wolf god, they would definitely attribute what happened next to the wolf god's anger, or rather, punishment, so as not to retaliate against the Zhaoda tribe.

On the night of the full moon, if you don't pray sincerely, but come out to kill people and rob money, shouldn't the wolf god lose his temper!

As for the safety of the Firescale Golden Python and Xiaohong, Feng Rushan didn't have to worry, the ordinary arrows shot by ordinary second-order warriors, except for some vital points such as their eyes, were just scratching the Firescale Golden Python at all, and they didn't break the defense, and besides, weren't he and Murong Xuefei still watching from a high altitude.

Ma Su came out in the middle of the night to grab a group of pony teams, and she couldn't carry a war weapon, even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it.

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

In fact, Feng Rushan doubted that the warriors of the Beaked Bird tribe would still have the courage to make a move against the firescale golden python at that time.

The body shape of the fire-scaled golden python is not particularly huge among the third-order demon beasts, even among the third-order beasts, that is, the middle level, there are many beasts in the sea that are bigger than him, but such a huge golden python suddenly appeared in the Gobi, it is not just a big python.

According to Fengru Mountain, there are also snakes on the Qinke grassland, but the snakes that infest around the pasture are generally only two or three zhang long, and they are rarely active in winter.

Snakes, to hibernate.

What's more, the fire-scaled golden python can not only breathe fire, but also chant spells, although the accent is a bit weird.

Xiaohong couldn't speak the Turkic and Hungarian languages, and Feng Rushan only had time to teach her to memorize a few words.

"Xiaohong, this involves thousands of lives of the Zhaoda tribe, don't take it too seriously, if you mess up, you will lose face,......。 ”

Murong Xuefei was not at ease with Xiaohong's big grin.

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

"Phew, Murong, you crow's mouth. Hey, the little girl is really here. Murong, hurry up and let Erhezi go down, be careful, it won't be fun if you alarm them,......。 ”

Of course, Xiaohong's face is also very important.

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"Haha, Feng Rushan, Xiaohong must regret dying now. ”

Looking at the beaked Hu tribe warriors who were prostrate on the ground below, not even daring to raise their heads, Murong Xuefei couldn't help but feel a little regret for Xiaohong.

Xiaohong's courage has never been big, for the sake of safety, she forced Murong Xuefei to deliberately refine a sturdy, well, small box, fixed on the head of the firescale golden python, Xiaohong hid in the small box, in order to be sure, even the top of the small box was sealed, leaving only two small holes outward to observe.

And the reverence of the people of the Beaked Hu tribe for the wolf god far exceeded Feng Rushan's most optimistic estimate, the fire-scaled golden python only spewed out a huge fireball, Xiaohong's order was only half recited, and all the people, 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 might, Murong Xuefei, she was very sorry for her.

There are not many opportunities like this for Xiaohong.

Rise!

The fire-scaled golden python lifted the huge python body, and raised its head to let out an earth-shaking roar, and in the trembling prayers of everyone, the long tail flicked, and gently rolled up the masu, and the long python body twisted violently, setting off the rolling yellow sand, and disappeared into the sky like a tornado.

In Gangxing Shenzhou, the fire-scaled golden python can't fly yet, but it scares and scares a few little shepherd warriors, hehe, it's trivial.

Xiaohong, there has never been a shortage of such and, well, small means.

"Uncle Shi, let's go. Hehe, wolf god, it's still a bit famous. ”

Feng Rushan himself doesn't believe in the gods, and he has always paid little attention to the teachings of the wolf god, including the set of tricks of the Black Moon Sect, but after seeing the power of faith with his own eyes, Feng Rushan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and decided that he had time to study the relevant knowledge.

Knowing himself and knowing his opponent, he is invincible, he does not dare to hope that he can make an inspiration every time, but to turn it into a conventional means.

"Hmm. Feng Rushan, why do you say that the higher our cultivation, the more we feel constrained and unhappy when we act. ”

It seemed that the trouble was extremely tricky, but it was so easy to solve, but for some reason, Murong Xuefei was a little unhappy, and she couldn't raise much energy to celebrate the victory.

It's not a familiar way for her.

"Hehe, uncle, I don't know, perhaps, the greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility, the more scruples, the more personal joys, sorrows, emotions, and the greater the impact. ”

Feng Rushan stretched out his hand to the slender waist of the landlord Murong Xuefei, and his eyes also revealed a little confusion and confusion.

"I can't complain about the ancestors, I have to think about a small matter for several days, and I don't say a word for half a day, hehe, the ancestors are also pitiful. Well, it's still early in the morning, Feng Rushan, wait a minute, let's go to the fairy mansion for a drink, I thought. ”

To vent his emotions, he has a lot of scruples, and he cleans up Feng Rushan in the Ice and Fire Spirit Spring, don't think about it too, that night, Murong Xuefei was extraordinarily crazy and invested in the Immortal Mansion, ignoring the drunk Xiaohong who kept nagging beside her.

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"What? That night, the wolf god appeared, and Ma Su became a sacrifice to the wolf god, Wei Tian, you talk about it carefully. ”

On the evening of the third day, Mo Yun listened to Wei Tian's report, his eyes narrowed, and he fell into a long contemplation, no one knew what he was thinking.

“...... Ade's mother was revered as a red-clothed priest by the Beaked Hoof tribe, and her subordinates were incompetent and did not see her old man. ”

With Wei Tian's unfamiliar face, it was of course easy to meet an old lady who was a forging slave, but the priest in red was not something he could see if he wanted to.

"The huge golden fire python that can chant spells! I knew that nothing in the world could stump the master. Hmph, Ma Su, will the master let Xiao Dezi kill her with his own hands. ”

He Shuang glanced at Feng Rushan, who was silent, and felt that the swelling between his legs was very uncomfortable.

She likes men who don't flinch easily when they encounter problems, and she is no stranger to Murong Xuefei's way of celebrating victory and madness, and she can't participate in it, He Shuang's heart is a little regretful.

Xiaohong and the fire-scaled golden python, He Shuang is no stranger, she even has a good relationship with Xiaohong, plus Feng Rushan did not spend the night in the tent that night, the truth of the wolf god's appearance, in fact, is very simple.

"Xiao Lengzi, what do you think? Do you want to go back to your mother, or go out with me for two years?"

The priest is a religious person in the tribe, and he is respected in the tribe, and his power may not be very great, what is the red-clothed priest of the Beakhu tribe, Feng Rushan naturally does not know, but life is definitely no problem, if Deleng is willing to go home, he will not object.

"Follow the master to have meat to eat, I follow the master, when I grow up and make a lot of money, I will come to pick up my mother to enjoy the blessings, and let my mother eat meat every day. ”

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

He didn't know what the role of the red-clothed priest was, but he also knew that the priest would not be bullied, and as for whether there was meat to eat, Deleng was not sure.

Deleng's amount of food is really not small, he has not eaten a few full meals since he was a child, and he doesn't want to go home again to embarrass his mother.

"Haha, okay, good boy, you just follow me, make sure you have meat to eat at once, and you can eat as much as you want, and be full. ”

Feng Rushan was slightly stunned when he heard this, almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, and glanced at Murong Xuefei, and the two couldn't help laughing at the same time.

They hadn't heard such a big truth in many years.

"Congratulations to Elder Mu and Miss Mu. ”

"Such a stupid boy can also alarm the wolf god manifestation? Could it be that this Deleng is a person with a great opportunity? No, even if it is really the wolf god manifestation, it should be on Mu Yan's body, hehe, golden fire python." ”

The miracle of the wolf god's manifestation is widely spread in the wolf clan, and it can be seen in the classics, Mo Yun's own wolf howling moon, in a sense, can also be classified as the wolf god's manifestation, but he has never heard of the wolf god possessing the python clan, and the spell of the golden fire python is not very standardized.

Of course, the wolf god is not the exclusive god of the wolf clan, but the common god of all ethnic groups in the Qinke grassland, and whether there is a legend similar to the golden fire python apparition in other ethnic groups, Mo Yun is not clear.

Although, Mo Yun was very skeptical about this.

But regardless of whether Deleng is a person with great opportunities or not, everyone can see that he is definitely a good slave, maybe not useful, but absolutely loyal, which is more rare than a witty and clever slave.

"Hehe, Xiao Lengzi is good, but Yun Gongzi needs to prepare more good meat. ”

The daily life of the general herdsmen in the grassland is simple, hard, and the cost is much less than that of the Heavenly City, no matter how large the amount of food in Deleng is, he can't eat 10 purple shields a year, and as for the extravagant consumption, that has nothing to do with the region.