Chapter 1714 1715 You Really Think Too Much

"Serve the adults!"

"Lord Sikong!" Mu Hanyan and Mutu caught up to them.

"Why don't you leave?" Sikong Qinglan said in a hurry, before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Ye Yi'an glanced at Mu Hanyan helplessly. The two joined forces, but they were still not Kang Qingyuan's opponents. He also knew that he couldn't help much, and he could only rely on Mu Hanyan himself.

"Take them away first." Mu Hanyan said to Mutu and Ling Baobao.

"Ah?" Mu Tu looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

"What do you want to do?" Sikong Qinglan also looked puzzled.

"Don't ask, leave immediately." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

"Mutu, go!" Ye Yi'an said.

Although Mutu was full of doubts, he did not dare to violate Ye Yi'an's words at all, and quickly leaned down and carried him on his back.

Ling Baobao also stepped forward, and a princess hugged Sikong Qinglan. Don't look at this guy's strength no matter what continent he is in, 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 in complete confusion.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's all your fault for being a self-righteous guy, so I can't even watch a good show." Ling Baobao muttered, and hugged Sikong Qinglan before turning around and running.

Of course, he also knew why Mu Hanyan wanted them to leave with Sikong Qinglan and Ye Yi'an. With that muddy stone, even if Mu Hanyan couldn't completely ignore the coercion of the laws of the Continent of Gods, he could still recover a lot of strength. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with Kang Qingyuan, but how could her swordsmanship be exposed to the eyes of a temple priest.

"So far, do you think you have a chance to get away?" Kang Qingyuan snorted contemptuously and flew towards Sikong Qinglan and Ye Yi'an.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and Mu Hanyan actually blocked in front of him.

"Huh? What a fast speed!" Kang Qingyuan was startled and stopped subconsciously.

Although he knew that Mu Hanyan had practiced martial arts and his strength was not weak, the speed was beyond his imagination. Could it be that this girl has already cultivated martial arts to the extreme at such a young age.

Although most people think that martial arts are crude combat skills that 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 cultivated to the extreme, The combat power is still not weak, and it is very possible to kill the priests of the gods and even the priests of the gods by surprise.

Out of caution, he did not dare to attack again, for fear of being caught by Mu Hanyan and delivering a fatal blow.

"Mr. Kang, don't you panic when you cover your face with such a thick cloth? Do you really think that we can't guess who you are?" Mu Hanyan looked at Kang Qingyuan and said with a smile.

Divine Sense penetrated into the Hunyuan Stone, and Mu Hanyan only felt lightness all over his body, and the strength that had been suppressed for a long time also flowed through the meridians lightly like a stream in the mountains.

Swordsman of the fifth rank, swordsman of the sixth rank, swordsman of the seventh rank... Although she has not recovered to her strongest strength for a while, or it is impossible to restore to that realm only with this Hunyuan Stone, but with continuous improvement, It still made her feel surging, and that strong self-confidence also appeared on her body again.

Behind him, Mutu and Ling Baobao had taken Ye Yi'an and Sikong Qingyuan farther and farther, 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 give and receive?"

"I am male."

"Men and men can't give and receive, and it's even more unbelievable."

...

Mu Hanyan almost burst out laughing, and his mood became more relaxed.

"What if you know, do you think you have a chance to survive?" Seeing the relaxed smile on Mu Hanyan's face, Kang Qingyuan's heart burst into flames for no apparent reason.

How can he say that he is also a prayer priest, one of the four priests of Fengcheng Temple... Well, even if Chu Yanghe has just abolished his position as a prayer priest, where is his strength still? He didn't seem to care about him at all.

Even if her martial arts skills are stronger than she imagined, under her strict precautions, how could she have a chance to succeed.

With a bit of anger, Kang Qingyuan simply took off his face towel.

Anyway, the little girl in front of her was definitely going to die. Mu Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan were seriously injured, and they definitely couldn't escape very far. After killing the little girl and getting rid of those people, he didn't worry about revealing their identities.

"It seems that you have intentions to take my life." Seeing Kang Qingyuan taking off his face towel so easily, 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, but not necessarily, why don't we take a gamble?" Mu Hanyan said jokingly.

I remember hearing Ling Baobao say before that his mother, who likes to pick money, likes to bet with people the most. She picked a lot of benefits with this trick. Miss Mu was very shy, and she 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. What can you do if you win the bet? Can you still ask the dead man for gambling money? 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 gamble?" Mu Hanyan said boringly. It was hard to think of a way to get rich, but in the end it was a waste of time, and Miss Mu was a little depressed.

"What a big tone, how dare you speak so arrogantly when you are about to die!" Kang Qingyuan laughed angrily, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Do you want to delay the time and let them escape further? Unfortunately, you think Can they really escape from my Kang Qingyuan's hand?"

Thinking that he had seen through Mu Hanyan's thoughts, Kang Qingyuan smiled even more triumphantly. Since this little girl has such thoughts, it is natural that he is not confident enough, and he is even more calm.

"Cough, you think too much, really, think too much." Mu Hanyan looked at Kang Qingyuan in surprise, but did not expect this old fellow to be so imaginative.

She didn't rush to do it, she really wanted to delay time to let Ye Yi'an and others go further, but not to let them escape, just to try not to let Sikong Qinglan find out his secret. Thinking so much and smiling so proudly.

Shaking his head, Mu Hanyan slowly drew out his long sword.

"I really don't know whether to live or die. Since you are begging for death, I will fulfill you. Considering your talent is pretty good, before you die, let you see the true strength of my Kang Qingyuan." Kang Qingyuan also shook his head. With a sneer, he slashed towards Mu Hanyan with a sword.

It was estimated that he was completely irritated by Mu Hanyan's indifferent expression. Kang Qingyuan's sword was obviously a bit showy, more fancy than before.

But soon, he stopped laughing.