Chapter 1860: 1861 Mu Hanyan's Choice

Knowing the strength of the twelve priests, even the chief priests of the halls may not be able to easily win, but Mu Hanyan has to accept their challenges one by one. These priests are really ruthless, and they can't cheat people like this.

Sensing their sympathetic gazes, Mu Hanyan's expression was as usual, and his mood was unusually calm. The three notes in his palm were quickly reduced to ashes.

It was quietly delivered by someone on the way to the square, and the content was similar, they all said that the priests had made up their minds to force her to retreat, and some of them might have hidden murderous intentions, and advised her to give up early, so as not to attract murder disaster.

The person who sent the note did not conceal his identity, one was from Gao Weihu, whether it was for the five-colored soul orb, or because he really wanted to make her a friend, in short, Mu Hanyan appreciated the kindness. Even if it's just out of pure profit, the fat man is a good partner.

The other note surprised Mu Hanyan a bit. It was actually sent by Chu Yanghe. He thought that because of his refusal, he should hate himself to death, but he didn't expect him to have such kindness. Mu Hanyan underestimated his mind.

What surprised Mu Hanyan the most was that the last note was actually sent by Long Wudang. An enemy's enemy is a friend, and this is indeed true. Obviously, Long Wudang didn't really care about Mu Hanyan, but just didn't want her to die in Long Wucuo's hands. The feud between Fan Mu Hanyan and Long Wucuo is settled, even if he backs off temporarily, there is always a chance to deal with him. He was still thinking about Mu Hanyan's promise to help him become the young master of the Long family.

Although he wanted to understand Long Wudang's intentions, Mu Hanyan's opinion of him was much higher for this guy's thoughtfulness anyway. At least he was not a fool, and as an ally, he was considered qualified.

"Mu Hanyan, it's still too late to change your mind. Think about it carefully, do you really want to accept the challenge from the twelve priests on the stage?" Long Aoli's words interrupted Mu Hanyan's thoughts.

"I've already decided." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, the others were fine. Chu Yanghe and Gao Weihu and Long Wudang who were mixed in the crowd all looked worried. Didn't she have received her own reminder? But also persist. Although the note they sent was very simple and mentioned the person who had hidden murderous intentions very cryptically, but as long as Mu Hanyan thought about it for a while, he could guess who it was.

"Okay then, let's discuss, who will challenge Priest Mu first?" Long Aoli didn't try to persuade him anymore, and turned his attention to Long Wucuo and the others.

"Wait?" Mu Hanyan asked suddenly.

"What's the matter, Master Mu changed his mind again?" Long Aoli asked with a bit of sarcasm.

"No, I want to choose my opponent and challenge them one by one, is that okay?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"This... yes." Long Aoli looked at the other chief 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 will have absolutely no chance of breaking out of the siege, and the result will be the same no matter how she chooses.

"That's good." Mu Hanyan nodded, and glanced at the faces of the priests on the stage one by one.

For some reason, under her gaze, the priests felt inexplicably uneasy, feeling like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Because of the importance and fear of Mu Hanyan from the chief priests of the various halls, these priests no longer dared to underestimate Mu Hanyan. It was just that they only thought that even a wheel war could drag each other to death, so no one thought much about it, but now , Mu Hanyan took the initiative to choose an opponent, and they suddenly thought of a question. If Mu Hanyan's strength is really as terrible as the officiant guessed, whoever is chosen by her first will be in bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Most of them have received the instructions of their own priests, not to kill Mu Hanyan, but to be careful, but Mu Hanyan is outnumbered, but he will definitely not hold back, let alone seriously injured, just Death at her hands is very likely.

Thinking of this in their hearts, their hearts became more and more uneasy, fearing that they would be chosen first by Mu Hanyan, and even their eyes became averted.

Mu Hanyan noticed the change in their eyes, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She is very clear that with her strength at this time, it is absolutely impossible to break through the siege of these priests, so the first step she has to do is to destroy their will as much as possible, so that they will feel restless and timid .

Now it seems that his pre-emptive trick is not bad.

The priests on the stage also noticed the changes in the expressions on the faces of the priests under him, and quickly guessed Mu Hanyan's intentions. Regardless of whether it was hatred or jealousy, they had to admit that this young priest did have Extraordinary ah. Just taking the initiative to choose opponents 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 chips to her final victory. Although the effect of this bargaining chip is only negligible, having such scheming is enough to show how extraordinary she is.

It seems that they attach so much importance to Mu Hanyan, and even think of such a rule shamelessly, it is not aimless.

"Master 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 fighting spirit with this little trick alone, and he won without a fight, but he also thought highly of Mu Hanyan, and he didn't want those priests to fight again. be influenced by her.

"Okay, it's him!" Mu Hanyan never thought of winning without a fight, but just laid the groundwork for her later arrangements. Seeing the restless eyes of the priests on the stage, she had achieved her goal, so she Withdrawing his gaze, he pointed his finger at the crowd, "Long Wucuo, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Her voice resounded throughout the audience, everyone was taken aback, they never thought that the first opponent she chose would be Long Wucuo.

After watching the previous competitions, everyone knows that Long Wucuo should be the strongest among these priests. If Mu Hanyan really wants to break out of the siege, he should first challenge the relatively weaker opponent and leave him behind. It was right at the end, how could he be the first to be picked?

The priests on the stage were also a little surprised, but they had seen a lot of turbulent waves, so they quickly guessed Mu Hanyan's intentions. She should first defeat the strongest one among them, deter the other opponents, and force them to fight. Surrender without a fight. However, she thought of them too simply, and also thought of Long Wucuo too simply.