"To your honor!"

"Lord Sikong!" Mu Hanyan and Mu Tu catch them.

"Why don't you go?" Sikong Qinglan said impatiently, words have not finished, is a mouthful of blood spit out.

Ye Yi'an helplessly looks at mu Hanyan. They are still not Kang Qingyuan's opponents. He also knows that he can't help any more. Next, he can only rely on mu Hanyan himself.

"Take them away first." Mu Hanyan said to Mutu and Ling Baobao.

"Ah?" Mutu looks at mu Hanyan in surprise.

"What do you want to do?" Sikong Qinglan is also puzzled.

"Don't ask. Leave at once." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

"Mutu, go!" Ye Yian said.

Although Mu TU was full of doubts, he didn't dare to disobey Ye Yian's words. He quickly bent down and carried him on his back.

Ling Baobao also came forward, and a princess hugged Sikong Qinglan. No matter what continent this guy is in, his strength has not improved much, but his strength is not small at all.

"Put me down, wooden girl, what do you want to do?" Sikong Qinglan is completely in the clouds, a worried face said.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's all your fault that I can't see a good play." Ling Baobao murmured, hugging Sikong Qinglan and then turned and ran.

Of course, he also knows why mu Hanyan wants them to leave with Sikong Qinglan and ye Yian. With that huntian stone, mu Hanyan can recover a lot of strength even if she can't completely ignore the rule of the land of God. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with Kang Qingyuan, but how can her cultivation of Kendo be exposed in the eyes of a temple priest.

"Now, do you think you have a chance to leave?" Kang Qingyuan snorted scornfully and flew to attack Sikong Qinglan and ye Yian.

At this time, in front of a sudden shadow flash, Mu smoke even blocked in front of.

"Why? How fast Kang Qingyuan was shocked and stopped subconsciously.

Although I knew that mu Hanyan had practiced martial arts for a long time, and his strength was not weak, the speed was still beyond his imagination. Could it be that the girl had already practiced martial arts to the extreme at a young age.

Although the vast majority of people think that martial arts are crude combat skills that the untouchables who have no chance to become priests have to practice in order to survive, as Kang Qingyuan knows, if martial arts are practiced to the extreme, the combat power is still not weak, and it is possible to kill the divine priests or even the divine heart priests by surprise.

Out of caution, he did not dare to rashly attack again, for fear of being caught by mu Hanyan.

"Lord Kang, do you really think that we can't guess who you are Mu Hanyan looks at Kang Qingyuan and says with a smile.

When the spirit goes into the Hunyuan stone, it feels light everywhere. The long suppressed energy flows through the meridians like a stream in the mountains.

Swordsman level 5, swordsman level 6, swordsman level 7 Although she hasn't recovered to her strongest strength for a while, or it's impossible to recover to that state just by relying on this Hunyuan stone, the constant improvement still makes her feel surging, and the strong self-confidence also appears in her again.

Behind him, Mutu and Ling Baobao have already taken Ye Yian and Sikong Qingyuan with them. They go farther and farther away, vaguely hearing the conversation between Ling Baobao and Sikong Qinglan.

"Let go of me, let go of me, what does it look like for men and women to give and receive

"I'm a man."

"It's not clear what a man gives or receives, let alone what he looks like."

……

Mu Hanyan almost did not have a smile to spray, mood, also become more relaxed.

"So what, do you think you have a chance to live?" Seeing the relaxed smile on mu Hanyan's face, Kang Qingyuan was inexplicably on fire.

He is also one of the four high priests in Fengcheng temple Well, even if Chu Yanghe had just removed the position of praying priest, where was her strength? In front of her, this little girl who didn't know how powerful she was seemed to ignore him completely.

Even if her martial arts were stronger than she imagined, how could she have a chance to succeed under her strict guard.

With a bit of anger, Kang Qingyuan simply took off the mask.

Anyway, the little girl is sure to die. Mu Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan are seriously injured. They can't escape far away. After killing the little girl, he won't worry about revealing his identity.

"It seems that you are trying to take my life." See Kang Qingyuan so simply took off the towel, mu Hanyan how can not know what he is thinking, said sarcastically.

"Do you think you have a chance to live?" Kang Qingyuan said with disdain.

"Maybe not, or let's make a bet?" Mu Hanyan said jokingly.

I remember hearing Ling Baobao say that his mother, who likes to pick money, likes to bet with others most. She picked a lot of benefits by this move. Miss Mu was so shy that she thought of this move. However, as soon as the words came out, Miss Mu laughed at herself. It was not a contest, but a life and death contest. What could happen if she won the bet? Could she still ask the dead man for gambling money? It's better to search him and save a little trouble."Bet on what?" Kang Qingyuan asked subconsciously.

"Forget it, don't gamble. Anyway, you can't live. What can I do if I win?" Mu Hanyan said uninteresting. It's not easy to think of a way to get rich, but in the end it's a waste of effort. Miss Mu is a little depressed.

"It's a big tone. How dare you talk like that when you die!" Kang Qingyuan laughed angrily, suddenly thought of something, said, "do you want to delay time, let them escape further, unfortunately, you think they really can escape the palm of my Kang Qingyuan?"

Thinking that he had seen through the thoughts of Mu Hanyan, Kang Qingyuan was even more elated with a smile. Since this little girl has this kind of thought, it's natural that she's not strong enough, and he's more relaxed.

"Cough, you think too much, really, too much." Mu Hanyan looked at Kang Qingyuan in surprise, but he didn't expect that the old man's imagination was so rich.

She didn't rush to do it. She really wanted to delay time to let Ye Yian and others go further, but not to let them escape. She just tried not to let Sikong Qinglan find her secret. She didn't expect that the old guy would think so much and laugh so happily.

Shaking his head, mu Hanyan slowly drew out the sword.

"I really don't know what to do. Since you're determined to die, I'll help you. You have a good talent. Before you die, let me show you the real strength of Kang Qingyuan. " Kang Qingyuan also shook his head and sneered, and chopped at mu Hanyan.

It is estimated that mu Hanyan's indifference completely angered him. Kang Qingyuan's sword was obviously a little more flashy than before. The ice crystals danced with the wind, just like the ice elves dancing with the wind.

But soon, he couldn't laugh.

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