Mu Hanyan's heart was also slightly cold, although these rogues were menacing, but none of them shouted, at this time, sitting on the horse, his face was even more calm, his waist and back were as straight as a gun, obviously, this gang of rogues was much stronger than Chen Xuefeng's group.

"This is the Flower Rain Temple, which is known as one of the oldest temples in the mainland, and it turns out that it is nothing more than that. The first big man in a black cloak looked around at the Flower Rain Temple, and said as if no one was around.

This big man is tall and thin, looking like a skeleton, and a scar on his face is pulled from the left forehead to the right corner of his mouth, which is even more hideous and ferocious.

After speaking, his eyes looked at Mu Hanyan and the others.

"You are the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple, get out with your people, I will spare you to die, if one person resists, everyone will be executed, and the chicken and dog will not be left!" This person's eyesight is not bad, and he saw Mu Hanyan who was surrounded by everyone at a glance, and said in an unquestionable voice, and he didn't even bother to ask Mu Hanyan's name.

"What a big breath!" Before Mu Hanyan could speak, Zhuge Qiu said with a sneer.

As a priest of punishment, it is also his duty to arrest the domestic rogues, so he can't care about Mu Hanyan. Besides, the grudge between Mu Hanyan and Long Wudang is just an internal dispute in the temple after all, and in the face of the invasion of the rogues, of course, it is the first to be the first to be the outside.

"You're not from the Flower Rain Temple?" The Liukou leader's eyesight was really good, and he could see at a glance that the mark on Zhuge Qiu's sacrificial robe was different from Mu Hanyan and the others.

"This seat Zhuge Qiu, the priest of the Heavenly Yang Temple!" said Zhuge Qiu proudly.

"You are Zhuge Qiu, I have heard of you, I heard that Shi Zhenqing and Tian Buzhuo died in your hands?" asked the leader of the Liukou.

"Yes, you know, you can honestly tie your hands or wait for me to make a move. Zhuge Qiu said, with a bit of pride on his face.

Shi Zhenqing said by the other party was originally a priest of the Temple of Life, and escaped from the temple because of the revelation of his traitorous crime, and later became a rogue, after all, he was born in one of the five major temples, although Shi Zhenqing was only a cultivator of a tenth-order god priest, but his real combat power was much stronger than that of ordinary priests of the same level, and for a long time, even the Temple of Life could not find his whereabouts and kill him. However, Zhuge Qiu found out his whereabouts and killed him after a bloody battle.

And Tian Buzhuo is one of the strongest rogues in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Life, and when it comes to the name of the year, he is much bigger than Chen Xuefeng. However, he met Zhuge Qiu, and together with his thirteen guards, he was killed by Zhuge Qiu.

Although there have been many rogues who have died at the hands of Zhuge Qiu over the years, the most famous of them are Shi Zhenqing and Tian Buzhuo, which are also the two major achievements he is most proud of. Even every time he recalled those two bitter battles, he couldn't help but be enthusiastic.

"Very good, I, Xiang Qiu, will not kill the nameless, and your name will not insult the long sword in my hand. The leader of the rogue didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiang Qiu!" An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe and the others poured a cool breath at the same time, and Zhuge Qiu's face changed slightly. On the contrary, the others did not react, and it seemed that they had not heard of his name.

Mu Hanyan's expression also became solemn, Xiang Qiu, he was not comparable to Shi Zhenqing or Tian Buzhuo or Chen Xuefeng, he was the most in the entire God Continent

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One of the most mysterious and powerful rogues.

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows what his strength is. As far as Mu Hanyan knew, Xiang Qiu's real fame was in the last three years, and in just three years, the five major temples and more than sixty temples under him, a total of hundreds of priests died under his hands.

Although not every one of them is a strong man, even killing hundreds of priests, the major gods have no way to take him, but it can also prove that his strength is terrifying.

What's even more incomprehensible is that the land under the jurisdiction of the five major temples is not a whole, although it is not completely divided, but it is only a broken thread, and even the temple priests want to go to other continent plates It is extremely difficult, but Xiang Qiuqi frequently haunts the jurisdiction of the five major temples, and kills the priests of the major temples again and again, and even the five major temples don't know how he did it.

It was precisely for this reason that the major temples had no way to deal with him.

Because this person was too mysterious and too cruel, and he was worried about causing panic, the five great temples ordered the news to be blocked, and only the high priests of the temples received the order to take strict precautions.

The Flower Rain Temple had long been thrown aside by the god lord to fend for itself, but of course this kind of major event would also receive an edict, so Mu Hanyan and An Xiaxin and others had also heard of his name.

"Lord Zhuge , now it's my turn to ask, do you honestly wait to be killed, or wait for me to make a move?" Xiang Qiu's hideous face showed a sneering smile and said.

"In front of Lord Zhuge you dare to be so arrogant, looking for death!" Long Wudang snapped and closed the folding fan, and flew towards Xiang Qiu and slapped it out.

On the way here, he had already imagined countless times that Mu Hanyan was defeated at the hands of Zhuge Qiu and was imprisoned begging for mercy, and he also thought about how to return the humiliation that Mu Hanyan brought to him ten times and a hundred times more.

Who knew that seeing that Zhuge Qiu was about to make a move, these short-eyed rogues came to stir up the situation, causing him to have to wait a little longer, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and just wanted to teach Xiang Qiu a lesson.

Of course, he was too embarrassed last time, and he was somewhat of a bit of a show of strength to save face.

I have to say that as the son of the chief priest of the Tianyang Temple, Long Wudang's strength is actually quite good, and under the deliberate display, he saw that his body was like a windbreaker fluttering, and he had a sense of grace.

"Okay! The priests he had brought with him clapped their asses and shouted.

"So handsome, so handsome, son!" a little attendant with a white complexion and fine skin and tender flesh even praised with peach blossoms in his eyes, his little hand covering his chin, and his eyes were drunk.

Mu Hanyan only felt goosebumps rustling down, this Longyang Gongzi would not be as famous as his name, he really had that kind of habit. And these dogs are slapping their ass, it's a little early.

"Be careful!" Zhuge Qiu thought that with Long Wudang's identity, he should know Xiang Qiu's name, so he didn't expect that he would rush forward so recklessly.

How did he know that as soon as Long Aoli received the order, he personally copied a copy to his precious son, and told him to be careful, but Long Wudang did not learn and did not know how to do it, and he was used to being arrogant on weekdays, so how could he take a rogue to heart, and he had long forgotten who Xiang Qiuqiu was.