Chapter 1756

It is also for this reason that the priests of Huayu temple are more and more respectful to Mu Hanyan, and they have less and less conflict with her when she becomes the chief priest.

"Come on, let's fight." Mu Hanyan said excitedly.

Actual combat is the best shortcut to improve the most strength. Although Ling Baobao's swaggering and deceiving skills are not satisfied, mu Hanyan deeply agrees with this sentence, so when he has time, he will accompany others to have a competition.

This is also because the last time long Wudang came to make trouble, the priests were too weak and easy to bully. It seems that with the decline of Huayu temple, their wills were worn away and became gloomy.

As the chief priest, mu Hanyan doesn't want his priests to be a bunch of soft footed shrimps.

All the priests' faces changed slightly and stepped back.

As a priest, no matter which temple you are in, it's a great honor to compete with the chief priest. It's also a great benefit to enhance your strength, and the Huayu temple is no exception. However, regardless of the honor or the improvement of strength, no matter who is easily beaten up, it is hard to avoid fear.

My Lord, you are not only cruel to others, but also to yourself.

Of course, they also know that the chief sacrifice is for their good, and they can also feel the improvement of their actual combat experience and even combat effectiveness. However, it's not easy to be beaten.

Looking at their frightened appearance, mu Hanyan has some helplessness. She can't help thinking that if Hua Yu and Zirong were there, it would be nice to have them. This kind of thing doesn't need her to worry about.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. Even if Han yun'er's kind of obedient girls have more contact with them, they will become violent little demons, not to mention these bloody priests.

I don't know if they are all right. Is there any accident? Looking at the distant sky, a trace of concern flashed in Mu Hanyan's heart. But soon, he hid the concern in his heart. Now, the most important thing is to improve his strength, otherwise worry is nothing.

"Shen Yuhe, let's come." Mu Hanyan waved to Shen Yuhe

"sister Hanyan, isn't it me again?" Shen Yuhe looks bitter.

After getting along for a long time, to be exact, they were abused for a long time, and they became more and more familiar with each other. Anyway, there are only a few people in Huayu temple. They are not commensurate with the clergy most of the time, but they are as friendly and casual as friends.

"You are the strongest, not who you can be. Hurry up, or I'll do it first." Mu Hanyan said.

"Well, you have to be careful. I've made a lot of progress in the past two days, and I'll hurt you later. Don't call me a criminal." Shen Yuhe said eagerly.

This is also where mu Hanyan appreciates her most. She is indomitable and has been defeated many times. You can abuse me for thousands of times. I'm still waiting for you to see me for the first time. As long as the swelling is reduced, when it comes to competition, it's also full of fighting spirit.

With Shen Yuhe's soft drink, the two figures face each other, and the dull sound of the intersection of fists and palms comes into the ear.

Looking at their graceful and swift posture and exquisite fighting skills, the priests could not help feeling relaxed and happy again.

"Lord, come on."

"Right priestess, come on." Gradually get along more, we all see that mu Hanyan no shelf, get along as friends in general. While watching the battle, others cheered for them.

"Pa", although Shen Yuhe did grow a lot and did his best, how could he compare with mu Hanyan's perception of the eight wild gods? He showed a flaw and was shot out by mu Hanyan.

Fortunately, this time mu Hanyan left a feeling for the right priest. This palm was on her shoulder, not on her face. Otherwise, she would be embarrassed to go out for a few days.

Once again, there was a round of applause when we saw the exquisite fighting skills of the chief priest and the right priest.

"What kind of system is it, what kind of system is it? The priests in the temple are taking advantage of the skills of the pariah to fight for fun. How can the Huayu temple be said to be one of the oldest temples in the land of our God? Has it been reduced to such a field?" At this time, a discordant voice sounded.

Applause and cheers suddenly stopped, and everyone looked angrily in the direction of the sound. Although Huayu temple is declining day by day, it's not for outsiders to comment on it. Besides, they have already felt the power of the war skills taught by the chief priest during this period. What's more, they all feel that they have been greatly insulted.

On the depressed long street, five or six young priests surrounded by an old priest with gray hair came to the temple. As he walked, the old priest sighed: "it's only a few years since we saw Huayu city decline like this. As a temple priest, if we don't practice well to revive the power of the temple, we even fight with the skills of the pariah for fun. I don't know, I don't know

Hearing the old priest's accusation, the priests were even more angry.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Wen. Since the death of the senior priest, our Huayu temple is getting worse and worse day by day, and the cultivation resources are limited. The cultivation of the priests has reached a bottleneck. Practicing martial arts can improve their strength to prepare for the cultivation after they reach the tenth level of the divine priests." Just as the young priest was about to get angry, a cold faced priestess quickly stepped forward and explained that it was anshahin."Your Highness, you are back." Seeing an Xiaxin, the crowd rushed forward to meet him.

"This is the first array master of Lingyu temple, master Wengao Renwen. Come and meet Master Wengao." Anxiaxin said to the crowd.

"I'd like to meet Master Wen." It turns out that this is Wen Gaoren, the master of the first array of Lingyu temple. An Xiaxin finally invited him back. He knew that if he wanted to repair the array, he had to rely on him. No one dared to show any displeasure or neglect, and they all went forward to salute.

"Pardon me, your newly elected chief priest. Let her come out to see me." Wen Gaoren saw that their attitude was still respectful, and he didn't scold them any more. Instead, he held his head high and said haughtily.

However, his pride comes back to his pride. His face is clear and hale, his hair is white as snow, and his clothes are not stained with dust when he walks with the wind. It's just like his name. It's really a bit of an expert.

In addition, there are five or six followers, who are full of momentum and dare not underestimate.

"Pack x, magic wand!" Seeing Wen Gaoren's arrogance, Ling Baobao muttered.

Mu Hanyan smiles a little. Needless to say, the old man's posture is really like a magic wand, even more than that of Qu Shanling.

However, how to say that Lingyu temple is also recognized as famous for its array, and Wen Gaoren is also recognized as the first array master of Lingyu temple. Mu Hanyan dare not underestimate him.

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