Seeing that he did what he said and led people away so neatly, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but look up to Zuo Qiuhan a few points. Protecting the short is protecting the short, and this person can be regarded as above board. In fact, when it comes to protecting her shortcomings, she Miss Mu is not much better than others, but the people around her know how to be proportionate and rarely take the initiative to provoke right and wrong.

A storm has finally passed, and there is no big problem on both sides, Su Bao'er finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and the priests of the Temple of Light looked at Mu Hanyan, and there was naturally a little more admiration in their eyes.

"It turns out that the strength of the main priest has improved so much, it scared me to death just now, I thought you really wanted to ......" Long Wudang did not die, and all his strength seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and he sat on the ground with a butt, and said with emotion, but later, he realized that he had spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he stopped violently.

"Do you think I'm really going to leave you alone?" Mu Hanyan didn't care, and said jokingly.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was just a little sloppy, and his essence was not too bad, Mu Hanyan would really be too lazy to care about his life or death.

"Hehe, the Lord Priest is magnanimous and merciful for all sentient beings, how can he leave me alone. Long Wudang patted his ass and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, why did you come to Heimu Prison too?" Mu Hanyan glared at him angrily, and threw a healing pill to him.

Zirong, a sycophant, had been around for a long time, and when she was slapped by Long Wudang's bull's head and the horse's mouth, she only felt goosebumps all over her body.

"It's not Long Wuyi's bastard, I don't know how to move the old man and throw me to the Black Wood Prison. In the name of beauty, he said that let me have more experience, but if you want me to come, you will say it earlier, so let me be prepared, but it will only tell me at the best moment, isn't it clear that I will be sent to death?"

Seeing the grievances on Long Wudang's face, Mu Hanyan also had some sympathy. Brothers cannibalize each other, and Long Wudang is indeed quite pitiful.

"What about your companions, are they all dead?" Mu Hanyan asked again.

Although Long Wudang's identity is not as good as Su Bao'er and Zuo Qiuhan and others, he is not as good as one of them coming to Heimu Prison, but there is clearly no one around him.

"Fart companion, as soon as I heard that I was going to come to Blackwood Prison to die, my subordinates either died of their father and mother, or their wives were in labor, or they went crazy and ran clean one by one. The Tianyang Temple has sent some people, but those guys have long been with Long Wuyi, how dare I get involved with them.

When I entered the Black Wood Prison, I happened to encounter an attack by a strange beast, so I took advantage of the chaos to run out alone, and I have been hiding until now. ”

Mu Hanyan originally thought that this guy's entourage priest would either die at the hands of a foreign beast, or at the hands of Zuo Qiuhan and others, but after listening to his words, he knew that this guy was simply alone, and he only lived in hiding in Tibet with the cultivation that the sword heart priest could not do. For his ability to survive, Mu Hanyan admired him a little.

"Then why did you provoke Zuo Qiuhan again?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I didn't provoke that guy at all, it was that guy himself who had to bite me like a mad dog. Long Wudang cursed, and then explained angrily: "I was hiding in the east of the Black Wood Prison and running around, there was nothing to do, but a few days ago I suddenly met several priests from the Tianyang Temple, when they were sneakily hiding behind a boulder, they seemed to be discussing something, they didn't find me, and I didn't dare to meet them, so I quickly hid."

Just as I was about to leave quietly, dozens of strange beasts suddenly appeared and rushed towards them, I thought they were dead, and just as I was happy, hundreds of priests suddenly appeared.

That's when I realized that they were lying in ambush there, waiting for these strange beasts to fall into their nets. The priests who were in ambush were extremely strong, and I had seen the person at the head of the temple was Zhao Xinghong, the right priest of the Temple of Life, and a few of them should be his personal guards, although the strength was not as good as him, he was not much worse. As soon as they struck, more than half of the beasts died, and the rest escaped with serious injuries.

Strange to say, those strange beasts were injured like that, and they didn't chase them, and continued to hide. I think those strange beasts were so seriously injured, most of them couldn't survive, rather than cheapen others, it's better to be cheaper, so I took advantage of the chaos after the war and quietly followed, and as a result, I really guessed it!"

Speaking of this, Long Wudang slapped his thigh heavily, looking triumphant.

Mu Hanyan now knows why this guy has been able to live alone in Blackwood Prison until now - bold and careful, and daring to take risks, this fool is not useless.

"I followed for hundreds of miles, and the beasts finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell down one by one. I hurriedly started to collect the multicolored soul beads, and just half of them were collected, and a guy who claimed to be the priest of the Frozen Temple came. I think anyway, the ill-gotten wealth has a share, and it doesn't matter if he wants to share half of him, how do you know that the guy asked a few words about my origin, and actually wanted to kill me, of course I can't stand still, and beat him to a serious injury, and then later, Zuo Qiuhan's guy is like a mad dog pestering me, if I don't meet you, I will definitely never go back. Long Wudang said with a gloomy face.

"Just rely on you, beat him to a serious injury?" Mu Hanyan looked at Long Wudang with some suspicion.

Several of the main temples were sent to participate in the trial, and the weakest ones were all first-order divine heart priests, and with Long Wudang's strength, he was able to seriously injure others?

"Of course it's not that simple, I used some tricks. Long Wudang blushed, saying that he had used a strategy, but he looked ashamed to say it.

Mu Hanyan glanced at him with a smile, he can have a fart strategy, most of them are crying and kowtowing and begging for mercy, and then suddenly attack while others are not paying attention. I think that when she first arrived at the Huayu Temple, she hadn't seen it before, when the eldest prince of Long was lying on the ground and hugging his head, begging for mercy with a handful of nosebleeds and tears.

"By the way, what did you say Zhao Xinghong's gang was doing, they had obviously seriously injured those strange beasts, why didn't they want to chase them, they didn't even want the colorful soul beads?"

Mu Hanyan's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.

"They don't want to ambush you, right?" Long Wudang was not stupid, looked at Mu Hanyan, and said suspiciously.

Although he arrived at the latest, when he arrived in Qianlong Valley, he had also heard people talk about the grievances between Mu Hanyan and Zhao Xinghong, and he had heard the rumors of Mu Hanyan whipping Zhao Xinghu a long time ago. With the reputation of the Zhao family, as well as Zhao Xinghong's status today, how could he let go of Mu Hanyan, he still felt strange before, how could Zhao Xinghong die down so easily, thinking of the strange behavior when he saw them before, he immediately reacted.

Zhao Xinghong not only won't let go of Mu Hanyan, but he clearly wants to put her to death.