The selection of 1861 Mu Hanyan
You must know the strength of the twelve priests, even the chief priests of each hall are afraid that it will be difficult to win easily, but Mu Hanyan has to accept their challenges one by one, not to mention laughing to the end, I am afraid that I will be exhausted to death halfway. These main sacrifices are really ruthless enough, and the pit people can't be like this.
Feeling their sympathetic gaze, Mu Hanyan's expression was as usual, his mood was unusually calm, and the three notes in his palm quickly turned into ashes.
It was quietly sent by someone on the way to the square, and the content was much the same, saying that the chief priests had made up their minds to force her to retreat, and that there might be someone secretly murdering her, and advised her to give up early, so as not to attract the disaster of killing.
The person who sent the note did not hide his identity, one was from Gao Weihu, whether it was for the colorful soul beads, or if he really wanted to make her a friend, in short, this kindness Mu Hanyan received it. Even if it's just for pure profit, the fat guy is a good partner.
Another note made Mu Hanyan a little surprised, it was actually sent by Chu Yanghe, I thought that because of his refusal, he should hate himself to death, but he didn't expect that he still had this kindness, Mu Hanyan underestimated his mind.
And what surprised Mu Hanyan the most was that the last note was actually sent by Long Wudang. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, this is really not wrong, Long Wudang obviously didn't really care about Mu Hanyan by doing this, he just didn't want her to die in the hands of Long Wuyi. The enmity between Mu Hanyan and Long Wuyi is settled, even if he temporarily takes a step back, there is always a chance to clean him up. He was still thinking about Mu Hanyan's promise to help him ascend to the position of the young master of the Long family.
Although he figured out Long Wudang's intentions, no matter what, this guy can have this thought, which still makes Mu Hanyan have a much higher opinion of him, at least it is not a straw bag, as an ally, it can be regarded as qualified.
"Mu Hanyan, it's too late to change your mind now, do you really want to accept the challenge of these twelve priests on the stage?" Long Aoli's words interrupted Mu Hanyan's thoughts.
"I've decided. Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.
Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, the others were nothing, Chu Yang and Gao Weihu and Long Wudang who were mixed in the crowd all looked worried, didn't she already receive her own reminder, why did she insist on insisting. Although the note they sent was very simple, and it was also very vague about the person who was secretly killing, as long as Mu Hanyan thought about it carefully, he could guess who it was.
"Okay, let's discuss, who will challenge Lord Mu first?" Long Aoli didn't persuade again, and looked at Long Wuxian and the others.
"Wait?" Mu Hanyan said suddenly.
"What's the matter, Lord Priest Mu has changed his mind again?" Long Aoli asked with a bit of sarcasm.
"No, I want to choose my opponents and challenge them one by one, is it okay?" asked Mu Hanyan.
"This ...... OK. Long Aoli looked at the other main priests first, asked for their opinions, and saw that they all nodded, and then said.
As long as she agrees to accept the challenge of the twelve priests, Mu Hanyan has absolutely no chance of breaking out of the encirclement, and whatever she wants to choose, the result will be the same.
"That's good. Mu Hanyan nodded, his gaze swept over the faces of the priests on the stage one by one.
I don't know why, under her gaze, those priests felt a little inexplicably uneasy in their hearts, how they felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Because of the importance and jealousy of the chief priests of each hall to Mu Hanyan, these priests no longer dared to despise Mu Hanyan at all, but they only thought that even the wheel battle could drag the other party to death, so no one thought much about it, but now, Mu Hanyan took the initiative to choose the opponent, and they suddenly thought of a question, if Mu Hanyan's strength was really as terrible as the chief priests guessed, if she was the first to choose, wouldn't it be bad luck for eight lifetimes.
Most of them received the advice of their own chief priest, not to kill Mu Hanyan, but to pay attention to proportion, but Mu Hanyan was outnumbered, but he would definitely not leave his hand, let alone being seriously injured, even if he died in her hands, it was very possible.
Thinking so in their hearts, their hearts became more and more uneasy, for fear of being the first to be chosen by Mu Hanyan, and even their eyes became evasive.
Mu Hanyan noticed the change in their gaze, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She knew very well that with her strength at this time, it would be impossible for her to fight her way out of the encirclement under the wheel war of these priests, so her first step was to destroy their will as much as possible, making them uneasy and timid.
Now it seems that his own preemptive trick has worked well.
The chief priests on the stage also noticed the change in the expressions on the faces of the priests under them, and quickly guessed Mu Hanyan's intentions, whether they were hateful or jealous, but they had to admit that this young chief priest did have something extraordinary. Just taking the initiative to choose an opponent doesn't seem to affect the final result, but in fact, the fighting spirit of the priests below has been greatly affected at this moment, which naturally adds a little bit of leverage for her to win in the end. Although the role of this chip is only minimal, it is enough to see that she is extraordinary.
It seems that they attach so much importance to Mu Hanyan, and it is not unreasonable for them not to even come up with such rules with an old face.
"Lord Mu, haven't you thought about it yet?" Long Aoli said impatiently.
He didn't think that Mu Hanyan could make the priests on the stage lose their will to fight by relying on this little trick alone, and win without a fight, but he also thought highly of Mu Hanyan and didn't want those priests to be affected by her again.
"Okay, it's him!" Mu Hanyan didn't think about winning without a fight, just to pave the way for her later arrangements, seeing the restless eyes of the priests on the stage, they had already achieved their goal, so they withdrew their gaze and pointed their fingers into the crowd, "Long Wuyi, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Her voice resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was taken aback, not expecting that the first opponent she chose was Long Wuyi.
After watching the previous competition, everyone knows that Long Wuxian should be the most powerful person in this group of priests, if Mu Hanyan really wants to fight his way out of the encirclement, he should first challenge the relatively weak opponent and leave him at the end, how could he be the first to pick him?
The priests on the stage were also a little surprised, but they had also seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and they quickly guessed Mu Hanyan's intention, she should first defeat the strongest one among the people, deter the other opponents, and force them to surrender without a fight. However, she couldn't help but think of them too simply, and she also thought of Long Wuyi too simply.