Chapter 1160 1161 Do You Have Any Intentions?

"I know that your mother is amazing, can I compare to her?" Mu Hanyan didn't think Ling Baobao was just talking about it. Although this guy was a goddess, he didn't know much about his mother and himself. However, the masters here are extremely revered, and they would not be used as bragging rights.

Mu Hanyan has nothing to lose. According to Ling Baobao, his mother is the strongest in the plane. With her current strength, isn't it normal that she is better than others? It was that powerful strength that made her fascinated, and the heart of a strong man became more persistent and firm.

"Actually, you are no worse than her now. When she was as old as you, she was only just entering the threshold of cultivation." Ling Baobao cheered Mu Hanyan.

"Do you have any intentions?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao vigilantly.

"Can you discuss it and leave me more?" Ling Baobao said with a shy face.

Although he had picked up a lot of money today, after getting rid of Mu Hanyan, Huayue Zirong and others, there was not much left for him.

"You don't need to spend money, so why keep so much?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Of course it is to eat, travel thousands of miles, and taste thousands of delicacies. Do you know how much a cup of Yingfeng drunk is the most expensive in Yingfenglou? Do you know how much is a table of Bazhen seats for guests from all directions? Do you know? You are drunk..." Ling Baobao replied without hesitation.

Oh, by the way, in addition to being a fortune-teller and a fortune-telling liar, this guy is also a standard foodie... Well, according to him, this is also hereditary.

"It's not good to eat too much. You're just growing your body. You're too fat to grow taller." Mu Hanyan was too lazy to listen any more, and directly took out a few silver notes from his hand, "This is mine."

Then, he took out a few more silver notes: "This is from Huayue."

Draw out a few more silver notes: "This is the appearance."

"This is Jiang Yuzhe's."

"This is Tang Bufan."

"This is Tan Yu, Yushu and Linfeng."

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Am I fat, am I fat? Where am I fat, and, even if I am not fat, is there still a chance for me to grow taller at my age? Looking at the few silver notes left in his hand, Ling Baobao raised his eyes to the sky, speechless and tearful, and a voice kept echoing in his heart: "Making friends carelessly, making friends carelessly."

Not long after, several people returned to Wenjian Valley, and when they saw several people, Jiang Yuzhe greeted them from a distance.

"Thank you, sir, for avenging my blood and hatred." Jiang Yuzhe bowed and saluted, and said to Mu Hanyan with a serious expression.

"How do you know that Master has avenged you?" Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe strangely.

Since recovering from his injury, Jiang Yuzhe has been immersed in his practice, and at the same time, he has also followed Mu Hanyan to practice the formation technique. , but did not know how he received the message.

"You don't need to guess to know, whether Tian Wenliang is dead or disabled, I guess, most of them are disabled, right?" Jiang Yuzhe asked firmly.

The three of Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe with admiration. He knew the world's affairs without going out, and his guess was not bad at all. He was also a god. But after thinking about it again, they understood that it wasn't Jiang Yuzhe who guessed it right, but Mu Hanyan had never let them down.

After trying to understand this, the few people looked at Mu Hanyan with even more admiration, and they also had a kind of fanaticism that was almost like a believer.

"You guessed it right, it's useless." Mu Hanyan replied.

"I guessed it would be like this. It's a pity that I couldn't see the heroic figure with my own eyes." Jiang Yuzhe said regretfully.

"Don't worry, you will see you soon." At this moment, Huayue's voice sounded.

Turning his head, he saw Hua Yue and Zi Rong came back with the injured Tang Bufan.

"Congratulations, sir, not only passed the assessment, but also taught Tian Wenliang a lesson." Hua Yue and the others stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"You guys are also back, why is Bufan injured?" Seeing Tang Bufan's injury, Mu Hanyan raised his brows slightly. Could it be that someone did something to Tang Bufan?

"It's none of my business, it's my own carelessness. That alien beast is too powerful. After all, my strength is a little weaker, and I managed to tame it." Tang Bufan was afraid of Mu Hanyan's misunderstanding, so he went to avenge himself, and quickly explained.

"So, you passed the test?" Mu Hanyan was relieved and asked happily.

"Well, I passed the assessment." Tang Bufan nodded and said with a bright smile.

"Congratulations, I knew you would succeed." Mu Hanyan was also happy for Tang Bufan.

In his previous life, he did not achieve much until the moment of his death, but in this life, not only did he realize his dream of entering Longyan College, but he also passed the first test successfully. few.

"What about you, you shouldn't have been disappointed, right?" Mu Hanyan looked at Huayue and Zi Zong again.

A few days ago, in order to take revenge for Jiang Yuzhe and injured Tian Wenliang, the news had spread all over Longyan College, and it was expected that no one would dare to embarrass them easily.

"That's natural. How can it be difficult to get us in that mere medical and Taoist pill technique, and what kind of seal-breaking technique is there?" said conceitedly.

"Since everyone has passed the assessment, let's go to the Windward Building to have a big meal." Ling Baobao said happily after coming out of the depression just now.

"Okay, let's go and celebrate." Although Ling Baobao's foodie morality is disapproving, it is appropriate to celebrate such a big day.

"I think, let's go back to practice early and prepare for tomorrow's kendo assessment." Zi Rong said with a serious face.

Longyan Academy's kendo assessment has always been one day later than other assessments. This is also to allow the academy's disciples enough time to prepare, so as not to be crowded into one day.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan asked strangely. She has a free and uninhibited personality, rarely so serious.

"I'm afraid you still don't know, who will preside over the kendo test tomorrow?" Hua Yue said.

"Who is it?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Long Cong Yuanlong is a personal disciple, and Duan Heshan, known as Yijian Heshan, is among them!" Zi Rong said with a solemn expression.

"Master Long's direct disciple, and Duan Heshan!" Both Tan Yu and Yushu Linfeng took a deep breath.

Mu Hanyan's expression also became solemn.

Although Long Congyuan himself was not among the top three masters of the academy, the direct disciples he accepted were all outstanding.

Among them, Duan Heshan, known as Yijian Heshan, is not only under the tutelage of Long Congyuan, who is second only to the three masters in the academy, but also the favorite young son of Duan Tianya, the holy sword tutor of Zhengying Academy. The meticulous cultivation of his body is unfathomable. It is a well-deserved leader among the second-generation disciples, and it is said that it is no worse than those slightly weaker kendo teachers.