"I worship the adults!"
"Lord Sikong!" Mu Hanyan and Mutu caught the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Why don't you leave?" Sikong Qinglan said anxiously, before she could finish speaking, she spat out another mouthful of blood.
Ye Yi'an looked at Mu Hanyan helplessly, the two joined forces, they were still no match for Kang Qingyuan, and he also knew that he couldn't help much, and Mu Hanyan could only rely on himself next.
"Take them away first." Mu Hanyan said to Mutu and Ling Baobao.
"Ah?" Mutu looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
"What do you want to do?" Sikong Qinglan was also puzzled.
"Don't ask, leave immediately." Mu Hanyan said calmly.
"Mutu, let's go!" Ye Yi'an said.
Although Mu Tu was full of doubts, he didn't dare to disobey Ye Yi'an's words, so he quickly bent down and carried him on his back.
Baby Ling also stepped forward, and a princess hugged Sikong Qinglan. Don't look at this guy, no matter what continent he is in, his strength has not improved much, but his strength is not small at all.
"Put me down, Miss Mu, what do you want to do?" Sikong Qinglan said with a worried look on her face, completely confused.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's all your fault, you self-righteous guy, I can't even watch a good show." Ling Baobao muttered, turned around and ran with Sikong Qinglan in his arms.
Of course, he also knew why Mu Hanyan wanted them to leave with Sikong Qinglan and Ye Yian. With that piece of Huntian Stone, even if Mu Hanyan could not completely ignore the law and pressure of the Continent of Gods, he could still recover a lot of strength. Dealing with Kang Qingyuan shouldn't be a problem, but how could her swordsmanship be exposed to the eyes of a temple priest.
"At this point, do you think you have a chance to get away?" Kang Qingyuan snorted contemptuously, and flew to attack Sikong Qinglan and Ye Yi'an.
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and Mu Hanyan stood in front of him.
"Huh? What a fast speed!" Kang Qingyuan was startled, and subconsciously stopped.
Although he knew that Mu Hanyan had practiced martial arts and was not weak, the speed was still beyond his imagination. Could it be that this girl has already practiced martial arts to the extreme at such a young age.
Although the vast majority of people think that martial arts are crude combat skills that the untouchables who have no chance to become priests have to practice in order to survive, but as Kang Qingyuan, he also knows that if martial arts are practiced to the extreme, The combat power is still not weak, and it is very possible to kill the priest of the gods, or even the priest of the heart of the gods, by surprise.
Out of caution, he didn't dare to attack rashly again, for fear that Mu Hanyan would catch a flaw and deliver a fatal blow.
"Master Kang, don't you panic when you cover your face with such a thick cloth? Do you really think that we won't be able to guess who you are?" Mu Hanyan looked at Kang Qingyuan and said with a smile.
When her spiritual thoughts penetrated into the Hunyuan Stone, Mu Hanyan felt light all over her body, and the energy that had been suppressed for a long time flowed briskly through her meridians like a mountain stream.
Swordsman level 5, Swordsman level 6, Swordsman level 7... Although she has not recovered to her strongest strength for a while, or it is impossible to recover to that level with only this Hunyuan stone, but continuous improvement is still It made her feel excited, and that powerful self-confidence appeared on her body again.
Behind him, Mu Tu and Ling Baobao had already taken Ye Yi'an, Sikong Qingyuan, and the two of them farther and farther away, and only vaguely heard the conversation between Ling Baobao and Sikong Qinglan.
"Let go of me, let me go, what does it look like if men and women can't tell each other?"
"I am male."
"Men and men can't give and take clearly, let alone look good."
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Mu Hanyan almost stopped laughing, and her mood became more relaxed.
"So what if you know, do you think you guys still have a chance to survive?" Seeing the relaxed smile on Mu Hanyan's face, Kang Qingyuan felt inexplicably angry.
How can he say that he is also the praying priest of one of the four major priests of the Fengcheng Temple... Well, even if Chu Yanghe has just abolished the position of praying priest, but where is the strength? It seems that they don't pay attention to him at all.
Even if her martial arts are stronger than she imagined, but under her strict precautions, how could she have a chance to succeed.
With a bit of anger, Kang Qingyuan simply took off the scarf.
Anyway, the little girl in front of him was bound to die, Mu Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan were seriously injured, so they would not be able to escape very far, and after killing this little girl and then getting rid of those people, he was not worried about revealing their identities.
"It seems that you intend to take my life." Seeing that Kang Qingyuan took off his veil so simply, how could Mu Hanyan not know what he was thinking, and said sarcastically.
"Do you think you still have a chance to survive?" Kang Qingyuan said disdainfully.
"Maybe there is, or not necessarily, why don't we take a gamble?" Mu Hanyan said jokingly.
I remember hearing Baobao Ling say before that his mother who likes to pick money likes to bet with others the most, and she picked up a lot of benefits by this trick. Miss Mu, who is shy in her pocket, also thought of this trick. But as soon as the words came out, Miss Mu laughed at herself again. This is not a competition, but a life-and-death game. Take it easy.
"What are you betting on?" Kang Qingyuan asked subconsciously.
"Forget it, don't gamble, you won't survive anyway, so what if I win the bet?" Mu Hanyan said boringly. After finally thinking of a way to get rich, it turned out to be a waste of effort. Miss Mu was a little depressed.
"What a big tone, you dare to speak such wild words when you are about to die!" Kang Qingyuan laughed angrily, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Are you trying to delay time and let them escape further, unfortunately, you thought They really escaped from the palm of my Kang Qingyuan?"
Thinking that he had seen through Mu Hanyan's mind, Kang Qingyuan smiled even more triumphantly. Since this little girl has such thoughts, she naturally lacks confidence, and he is even more calm.
"Ahem, you're overthinking, really, overthinking." Mu Hanyan looked at Kang Qingyuan in surprise, but he didn't expect this old guy to have such a rich imagination.
She didn't act in a hurry, she really wanted to delay the time for Ye Yi'an and others to go further, but it was not to let them escape, but to try to prevent Sikong Qinglan from discovering her secret, who would have thought that this old guy would Thinking so much and smiling so proudly.
Shaking his head, Mu Hanyan slowly drew out his long sword.
"You really don't know how to live or die. Since you want to die with all your heart, I will help you. Seeing that your talent is not bad, before you die, I will let you experience the true strength of my Kang Qingyuan." Kang Qingyuan also shook his head. With a sneer, he slashed at Mu Hanyan with his sword.
Probably completely enraged by Mu Hanyan's nonchalant expression, Kang Qingyuan's sword was obviously showing off, more fancy than before, with ice crystals dancing with the wind, like snow and ice elves dancing with the wind.
But soon, he stopped laughing.