"But later, due to the war and civil strife of the little king's royal family, they perished. August 1st? Zhong?? Wen.com         "

The owner of the fruit shop continued: "But the ancient temple of the sand tribe in the city has been preserved, and there is a strange spring in the courtyard of the ancient temple that flows all year round. All the fruit trees in Dilado are watered by those springs, so they bear fruit all seasons."

"So that's the case, it's really a magical spring." Guan Heng touched his chin and pondered: "If the jujube tree I brought back was watered by this spring, it might greatly increase the chance of survival."

Guan Heng looked up and asked, "Boss, are there anyone else in the ancient Sand Clan Temple now?"

"Oh, now there are only three old temple monks living there." The fruit shop owner said: "They live a very hard life, just guarding more than a dozen fruit trees and living by selling fruits to the residents of the city."

"I understand, thank you, boss, for telling me so much." Guan Heng smiled and waved to the boss, turned around and left.

The location of the ancient Sand Tribe Temple in the city was very obvious. Guan Heng asked a little and knew that the broken palace was in the corner of the east of the city, so he walked straight in that direction.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancient temple of the Sha Clan, Guan Heng heard an old voice shouting loudly: "Get out, no matter how much money you spend, you can't buy this ancient temple!"

"Old guy, be shameless." Another extremely arrogant voice shouted: "Don't sell it? Believe it or not, I have demolished your broken hall, so that you old guys will be homeless and go begging along the street!"

"You... cough cough cough... are simply a bastard..." Another old man shouted at this time: "Get out, get out..."

"Get out? I won't leave today." The arrogant man was a burly man in leather armor. He had more than a dozen subordinates around him. The burly man shouted: "Since you don't want to sell this broken hall to Mr. Ge Su, then I'll tear it down now!"

"Brothers, come on for me." The burly man waved his hand: "Drain the house and cut down all the annoying fruit trees by the way. I'll see how these old people can survive!"

"Yes, boss." More than a dozen wolves, like tigers, waved their shovels, pickaxes, swords and swords, and rushed straight to the dilapidated hall in front of them.

At this time, the three old men dressed in ragged clothes and monks suddenly turned red with their eyes. They dragged their old bodies to meet the thug, desperately trying to stop them.

One of the younger old men swung his crutch at the burly man: "Beast, beast, I'll fight you!"

"Old guy, you're looking for death." The burly man snorted coldly and waved his fist. He hit the old man fiercely: "I'll give you my promise!"

"Bang!" Seeing that the old man was about to be beaten by a heavy punch, a hand suddenly stretched out from the slant, steadily caught the fist of the burly man. He just clenched it gently, and the burly man suddenly felt so painful that his burly man sweated coldly: "Uh!"

At this time, Guan Heng said coldly: "You can also bully an old man in his twilight years? Are you a livestock species, not raised by your parents?"

"Uh, you! I'll kill you!" The man was so angry that he was scolded in person that he was furious. He was about to punch with his other hand. Guan Heng had already slapped him.

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A dozen thugs quickly surrounded him, but before they could do it, Guan Heng's figure flashed and appeared in front of the thugs like a ghost.

"Crack and bang!"

"Oh my god, my eyes."

"Uh, my arm is broken-"

Within a few seconds, more than a dozen thugs were wailing and sneering, falling all over the floor. Then, Guan Heng threw them out of the gate of the ancient temple of the Sand Clan. He shouted, "Get out quickly, let me see you bully people again, and then break your bones!"

"It's amazing, I'm going to encounter a tough guy!" The burly man covered his swollen cheeks with his hands and shouted with his breathless mouth: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Old man, are you okay?" Guan Heng turned around and looked at the three old monks and asked, "Are you injured?"

"We are all fine, young man, thank you for helping us in time." One of the old men nodded and said, "If it weren't for you, the three of us would probably have to let the evil people break up."

"Come on, young friend, stop talking outside." The other two old men said at the same time: "Please go to our ancient temple for a glass of water, there is nothing to entertain you."

"Then I'll disturb you." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "I'm about to ask all the elders if I have something to do."

The four people walked into the hall room, and after sitting down, they told each other that two old monks in their seventies, one was Dieli and the other was Xiu Long, and the younger one in their fifties was Jiaoke.

"Three old men, I'm here to visit this time, not for anything else."

Guan Heng opened his mouth and said, "I found a sand date tree in the depths of the desert and wanted to transplant this tree into a flower pot. I heard that the ancient temple of the Sha tribe has a magical spring water that can make the plants green all year round, so I want to ask for some watering the sand date tree."

"So that's it, this is a trivial matter." Dioli brought a cup of clear water at this time: "Mr. Guan Heng just saved us, so it's no problem to give you some spring water. Come on, you can try the spring water that is specialty here first, it's very delicious."

"Okay, I'll try it." Guan Heng picked up the cup and took a sip, and said in surprise: "This spring water is sweet and sweet. After drinking it, it makes people feel very comfortable, and even the fatigue has been reduced by half."

"Haha, this is the wonderful use of the spring water of our ancient temple of the sand clan. It can make the plants evergreen all seasons. If ordinary people drink it, although it will not eliminate all diseases, it can also relieve fatigue."

Xiu Takashi, who was next to him, explained: "For so many years, we have been relying on this spring to irrigate the fruit trees in the hall. Only then can we survive. And if there are residents in the city asking for the spring water to quench our thirst, we will give it without hesitation, but now...ah..."

When Xiu Long said this, he wanted to speak but stopped and sighed. Dili and Jiao Ke were both worried and bowed their heads without saying a word.

Guan Heng saw this scene in his eyes and asked softly: "Is it the confusion that the burly man just now brought to you? I seemed to hear him say that his master was Ge Su, did that guy threaten you?"

"No, it's not just the trouble Ge Su caused us." Dioli shook his head slowly and said, "In fact, this dilapidated ancient temple of the sand clan is currently facing a life and death."
Chapter completed!