Chapter 1845

"My Lord, are you reasonable or not?" Seeing that he was about to be driven to the end by the cold smoke, the dragon was a little reckless.

"Truth? Ling Baobao, reason with him. " Mu Hanyan winked at Ling Baobao.

"Well, I like reasoning best." Ling Baobao went to the Dragon Wudang with the tortoise shell in his hand. The smile on his face was so gentle and kind, so harmless to human and animals.

Since the discovery that this tyrant's Dragon Armor can be immune to magic damage, Ling Baobao is completely fearless, and his violent blood is ignited.

Who could he bully when he was in the holy land before? When he met a slightly stronger swordsman, he was only abused. But when he came to the land of God, he got the Dragon Armor that was immune to the damage of divine arts. Things immediately turned upside down. When a priest with average strength met him, he was only beaten.

"Well, I promise you, can't I do something?" Long Wudang had seen the magic of overlord's Dragon armour. He immediately softened and said with a cry.

Although it may be a dead end to succumb to the cold smoke, even if it's death, it's something behind it, and maybe it won't die, but when Ling Baobao starts, he's going to die.

Compared with death or not necessarily death, life is more terrible than death, so he chose the former wisely.

"Well, people don't like reasoning any more." Ling Baobao is sorry to put down the Dragon Armor.

The storage Bracelet presented by Gao Weihu is on his wrist, but this guy still likes to run around with a tortoise shell on his shoulder, which makes him feel very windy.

"Don't think I hurt you either. The enemy of the enemy is the friend. I don't think you want to be trampled on by long Wucuo all your life and never make it out? I promise you that I will teach long Wucuo a lesson when it's done. As long as you are willing to make friends with me, I will try my best to help you to become the young master of the long family. " Mu Hanyan didn't want to see longwudang. He was worried and half hearted. He hit a stick and handed over a sweet date.

After hearing mu Hanyan's words, long Wudang's heart moved.

If he had changed the past, he would only scoff at mu Hanyan's words. It's just a flower rain temple. I don't know when it fell down. Who will be the chief sacrifice of Mu Hanyan.

But he had suffered in Mu Hanyan's hands more than once, and he saw the earth shaking changes of Huayu temple since mu Hanyan became the chief priest. He also saw the scene of her cutting Xiang Qiu, and his awe of Mu Hanyan has long been remembered. And mu Hanyan's rebellious aptitude when he studied the seal technique of the dragon family's ancestors made him even more amazing.

He can't even imagine how much development potential mu Hanyan has, and how eye-catching the future Huayu temple will be. If he can get her support early, he will ascend to the position of young master of the long family and trample on long Wucuo, it seems that there is great hope.

In this way, long Wudang was not so sad as before, and his face gradually became excited.

"How about Mr. long?" Seeing the facial expression change on long Wudang's face, mu Hanyan knows that this guy is moved. She moves the idea of wooing long Wudang, so she is more polite.

"Thanks to your honor, I will do my best in this matter." Long Wudang thought more and more, and his heart was hot. He arched his hand and said to Mu Hanyan.

If Gao Weihu takes a deep look at mu Hanyan, he will knock down a big stick first, and then a sweet jujube will appease the people. It seems that the chief priest has a good way to win people's hearts.

Gao Weihu has been living in Tianyang city for a long time. He secretly inquires about the news and knows more about the children of various priest families in Tianyang city. Long Wudang is the son of long Aoli, the chief priest of Tianyang city. He pays more attention to him and knows his character very well. Looking at his burning eyes, he also knows that this guy, like himself, has been dragged onto the thief boat.

"Here you are." Gao Weihu handed over two masks.

Although this mask is not too delicate, it has no big flaw. It is obviously better than those horse masks yesterday. The so-called mask is a joke, and it is the product of Gao Weihu's seeking psychological balance to satisfy his evil taste.

"When will it start?" Mu Hanyan takes over the mask and asks if the dragon is in charge.

"I'll think about it later in the evening." Long Wudang said.

Mu Hanyan nodded and said nothing more. Now that this guy has promised to get on the thief's boat, it's his own business how to find a way. She doesn't need to talk too much. Anyway, he can't run away if something goes wrong.

I thought it would take a lot of time to solve the problem of seal, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy. There was still a lot of time before dark. Mu Hanyan didn't have leisure, so he calmed down to think about the eight wild gods.

In fact, the eight immortals meteorite she learned is a set of array. Although it can be pushed back like the nine sky star fall and the eight immortals star fall, it's not so easy after all. Therefore, her eight immortals meteorite is not perfect and can't play its real power at all. It still needs constant deliberation and practice.

In the mind is pushing eight waste God meteorite unceasingly, the time passes quickly, unconsciously, the night falls.

"Time's up, isn't it?" Mu Hanyan raises his head and asks if the dragon is in charge."Don't worry. Long Wucuo may not be back at this time. You should remember this first." Long Wudang handed over a piece of paper.

"What is this?" Looking at the messy ink, mu Hanyan asked.

"I've been drawing the map of the dragon family all day, and I've finally drawn it." Long Wudang said triumphantly.

"Are you sure this is a map?" Mu Hanyan saw this guy lying on the table all day long, and he didn't bother to ask. Now he knew that he was drawing a map, but it was really a map.

"Why not, this is the Council hall, this is the main house, this is the outer courtyard where the servants live, this is the outer courtyard, this one is my courtyard, and the third one next to it is long Wucuo's residence." Long Wudang said, pointing to the pile of ghost charms.

"The teacher who taught you how to read and draw must have died early?" Mu Hanyan asked thoughtfully.

"How do you know?" Long Wudang looks at mu Hanyan in surprise. I don't know. Even I know that. Master long is astonished by mu Hanyan again.

Mu Hanyan put up a few black lines on his forehead, which really made him right. This guy's teacher really died early. God knows she just wants to make complaints about it.

On the guidance of long Wudang, mu Hanyan finally put the ghost painting Oh, no, it's the map.

"You wait outside the courtyard wall where I live. I'll try to get the guards away later. Then I'll set a fire in the house. When you hear something, you'll start right away." Long Wudang said.

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