Seeing that he did what he said and led people away so simply and neatly, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but look at Zuo Qiuhan a little bit higher. Protecting the shortcomings and protecting the shortcomings, this person can be considered upright. In fact, when it comes to protecting her shortcomings, Miss Mu is no better than others, but everyone around her knows how to measure herself, and seldom takes the initiative to provoke them.

After a storm finally passed, there was nothing serious about both sides of the match. Su Baoer finally let out a long sigh of relief. The priests of the Temple of Light looked at Mu Hanyan, naturally with a little more admiration in their eyes.

"It turns out that Lord Master's strength is so diligent, but it scared me to death just now, I thought you really wanted to..." Long Wudang survived a catastrophe, his whole body seemed to be pumped clean all of a sudden, and his **** fell. Sitting on the ground, said with a lot of emotion, but afterwards, realized that he had used the heart of a villain to save the abdomen of a gentleman, and stopped fiercely.

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

To be honest, if it wasn't for this guy to be just a little dull, and the essence is not too bad, Mu Hanyan would really bother to care about his life and death.

"Hey, the master priest is magnanimous and promises to be compassionate for all sentient beings. How could it be possible to leave me alone." Long Wudang said flatly.

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you come to the Black Wood Prison too?" Mu Hanyan gave him an angry look and threw a healing pill to him.

Zi Rong, a flatterer, has not been around for a long time, and she feels goose bumps all over her body when she is slapped by Long Wudang's stubborn ass.

"It's not the **** of Long Wurong. I don't know what to do, so he moved the old man and threw me into the Black Wood Prison. The good name says it will give me more experience, but if you want me to come, you say it early. Let me have some preparations. It's the best moment to tell me, isn't it clear to let me die?" When it comes to this, Long Wudang is full of resentment and hatred.

Seeing Long Wudang's grievance, Mu Hanyan also felt a little sympathetic. Long Wudang is indeed very pitiful when his brothers are mutilated.

"Where are your companions all dead?" Mu Hanyan asked again.

Although Long Wudang's identity is not comparable to that of Su Bao'er, Zuo Qiuhan and the others, he is not likely to come to the Black Wood Prison alone, but there is clearly no one around him.

"My fart companion, as soon as I heard that I was going to the Black Wood Prison to die, some of my subordinates either died of their parents, or their wives were in labor, or they got into trouble by themselves, and they all ran clean. The Tianyang Temple sent them. Some people came, but those guys had been glaring with Long Wu wrong, how could I dare to mess with them.

When I entered the Black Wood Prison, it happened to be attacked by an alien beast. I took advantage of the chaos and ran out alone, hiding in hiding until now. "

Mu Hanyan originally thought that this fellow's entourage priest would either die by the hands of a different beast or by Zuo Qiuhan and others. After listening to his words, he knew that this fellow was completely alone, relying only on the sword-heart priest. Those who have not been able to live in hiding in Tibet live to the present. Mu Hanyan admired his ability to survive.

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

"I didn't provoke that guy at all, it was that guy who wanted to bite me like a mad dog." Long Wudang cursed, and then he explained angrily: "I'm hiding everywhere in the East of Heimu Prison. Ran around, there was nothing wrong with it. A few days ago, I suddenly ran into a few priests from the Tianyang Temple. At that time, they were sneaking behind a huge boulder. They seemed to be discussing something. I didn’t find me and I didn’t dare to meet them. , And quickly hid.

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

Only then did I know that they were lying in ambush, just waiting for these strange beasts to throw themselves into the trap. The priests in ambush are extremely strong. I have seen the head of the priest. It is Zhao Xinghong, the right priest of the Temple of Life. There are also a few close guards who should be his. Although the strength is not as good as him, he is much worse. As soon as they shot, most of the strange beasts died, and the rest were seriously injured and fled.

It's strange to say that those alien beasts were all wounded like that, they didn't chase them, and continued to hide. I think those alien beasts were so badly injured that most of them couldn’t survive. Rather than making others cheaper, it would be better to make them cheaper. I let it go, so I took advantage of the chaos after the war and quietly followed up. As a result, I really got my guess. Up! "

Having said this, Long Wudang patted his thigh heavily, his expression triumphant.

Mu Hanyan now knows why this guy can live alone in the Black Wood Prison until now-bold and careful, and daring to take risks, this dude is not useless.

"I followed for hundreds of miles, and the alien beasts finally couldn't hold it, and fell one after another. I hurried to collect the colorful soul orbs. I just collected half of it. One claims to be a priest of the Frozen Temple. The guy here is here. I think it’s the ill-gotten gains that people see. It doesn’t matter if he wants half of what he wants. How can I know that the guy asked me a few words about my origins and wanted to kill me. Of course I can’t wait for death. , Severely wounded him, and later, Zuo Qiuhan entangled me like a mad dog. If I hadn't met you, I would never go back again." Long Wudang said with a sullen expression.

"Just rely on you to severely wound him?" Mu Hanyan looked at Long Wudang suspiciously.

Several main temples sent to participate in the trial, and the weakest were Tier 1 Divine Heart Priests. With Long Wudang's strength, could they severely wound others?

"Of course it's not that simple. I also used some tricks." Long Wu blushed, saying that he used a trick, but he was ashamed to speak out.

Mu Hanyan glanced at him with a smile. He could have a fart plan, mostly by crying and kowtow begging for mercy, and then suddenly attacked when others were not paying attention. I think that when he first arrived at the Huayu Temple, she hadn't seen the appearance of Lord Long holding his head lying down, begging for mercy with nosebleeds and tears.

"By the way, what are you saying about what Zhao Xinghong's group are doing? They obviously wounded those alien beasts seriously. Why didn't they want to pursue them? Even the colorful soul orbs weren't even needed?" Long Wudang was taken more seriously by Mu Hanyan. He blushed and said, changing the subject.

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

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

Although he arrived at the latest time, when he arrived at Qianlong Valley, he heard people talk about the grievances between Mu Hanyan and Zhao Xinghong, and he had heard the wind about Mu Hanyan's flogging of Zhao Xinghu. With the reputation of the Zhao family and Zhao Xinghong's status today, how could he let Mu Hanyan go? He had previously felt strange that Zhao Xinghong had died so easily, reminiscent of the strange behavior when he saw them before, and he immediately reacted.

Not only would Zhao Xinghong not let Mu Hanyan go, he clearly wanted to put her to death.