2092 2193 I'm Caring For Your Face

"You're right, that's the reason. He is my Zuo Qiuhan's subordinate, and he deserves to kill you." Zuo Qiuhan said without hesitation.

"You..." It was the first time in his life that Mr. Long had reasoned with others, but unfortunately, he met a completely unreasonable person and was choked speechless.

Mu Hanyan also noticed that Su Baoer said that Zuo Qiuhan only believed in death, but he was actually putting money on his face. This guy blindly defended his shortcomings and sided with the gang. What he said was reasonable, but what kind of reasoning is this?

"Brother Zuo..." Su Baoer also knew that her words were actually putting gold on Zuo Qiuhan's face, so she was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to persuade him again.

However, Zuo Qiuhan ignored her at all, pushed her away, and walked towards Mu Hanyan and Long Wudang with a murderous look on his face.

"Get out of the way, or don't blame my sword for not having eyes." Zuo Qiu said coldly to Mu Hanyan.

The cold sweat dripped off Long Wudang's face, and subconsciously hid behind Mu Hanyan. Although it is a bit embarrassing for a man of seven feet to survive by relying on the protection of a woman, Mr. Long has been humiliated in front of Mu Hanyan not once or twice, and he has long been used to it.

Mu Hanyan moved her wrist and grabbed the hilt of the sword again.

"Tell me, how can we let him go?" Mu Hanyan knew that there was nothing to reason with this kind of person, so he asked straightforwardly.

"Are you really determined to protect him?" Zuo Qiuhan was a little surprised to see that Mu Hanyan knew her identity and wanted to protect Long Wudang, and glanced at her with interest.

Mu Hanyan didn't speak, but the determination in his eyes said everything.

"Well, it's not impossible for you to protect him. As long as you can defeat me, the grievances between my Frozen Temple and him will be wiped out." Zuo Qiuhan said.

"A word from a gentleman," Mu Hanyan said.

"Four horses are hard to chase." Zuo Qiuhan continued without hesitation.

"No! Brother Zuo, listen to me, let's forget about it." Hearing what the two said, Su Baoer's expression changed, and he urged anxiously.

Zuo Qiuhan didn't know Mu Hanyan's strength, didn't she know it too? Although Zuo Qiuhan is well-known and talented, he has already reached the level of the sixth-level priest of the gods and hearts at a young age, but fighting Mu Hanyan, isn't that courting death?

Although she is not familiar with Zuo Qiuhan, the Zuo and Su families can be regarded as family friends, so she can't just watch Zuo Qiuhan suffer.

"Don't worry, Bao'er, since she is your friend, I have to show you some face, and I will be merciful." Zuo Qiuhan obviously misunderstood Su Baoer's meaning, his expression softened a little, and he waved his hand boldly and said .

Don't be merciful, I want to save you. Seeing the confidence on Zuo Qiuhan's face, Su Baoer wanted to yell.

"Brother Zuo, just listen to my persuasion and forget it." Su Baoer could only continue to persuade her earnestly.

"Three tricks, how about this, as long as she can take my three tricks, this matter will be over." Zuo Qiuhan thought for a while, then raised three fingers and said.

"Zuo Qiuhan, I want to save you, don't you understand?" Su Baoer was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he yelled loudly, not caring about Zuo Qiuhan's face.

"Save me?" Zuo Qiuhan was startled, and then, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he laughed and said, "Bao'er, do you think she is stronger than me?"

It's no wonder that he laughed like this. Although the Huayu Temple has a detached status since ancient times and has produced many famous and powerful people, but after all, its scale is limited and its resources are limited.

He also experienced Mu Hanyan's fire spear just now. Although he was much better than ordinary priests, in his opinion, it was nothing more than that.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Mu Hanyan didn't have the habit of hurting people casually, and the sword just now was only for saving people, not hurting people, so he didn't even use 30% of his strength.

"One sword, as long as you can take my sword, Long Wudang will be at your disposal." Before Su Baoer could answer, Mu Hanyan said lightly.

What! Zuo Qiuhan was stunned again, and the other priests of the Frozen Temple were also stunned. Could it be that Mu Hanyan's strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface, but much stronger than they imagined.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiuhan gradually put away his previous contempt, and his expression became dignified.

"Young master, don't be fooled by her. From my point of view, she probably knows that she is not as powerful as you, but she can't save face. She is embarrassed to let her friend's life and death go, so she deliberately finds herself a step down." ” Soon, a clever-looking priest thought of something and said self-righteously.

"That's right, if she is really powerful, how could she still stay in the Temple of Flower Rain as an officiant? She has already served in the Temple of Life. We don't know what is going on in the Temple of Flower Rain today. I really want to fight the young master." Three moves, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to climb up, but with one move, I can save my face and not lose too much embarrassment.” Another young priest also said as if waking up from a dream.

Hearing what they said, Zuo Qiuhan felt his heart suddenly open up. Yes, the Huayu Temple has limited scale and limited resources. It has been abandoned by the Lord God for so many years, and it has long been unable to continue. The temple is about to collapse. If Mu Hanyan was really capable, how could he have stayed to be some kind of officiant, and had gone to the Temple of Life to make a living.

The reason why she uttered wild words to determine the outcome with one move, in the final analysis, was just because she didn't want to get the reputation of dying, and she didn't want to lose too embarrassingly.

The more Zuo Qiuhan thought about it, the more he felt that they were reasonable. Originally, seeing that Mu Hanyan dared to confront him head-on in order to protect Long Wudang, he somewhat admired him, and even felt a little sympathy for each other. After all, he was protecting his shortcomings. , but now, there is only contempt left in his eyes.

Hearing those people's words, Long Wudang's face turned pale. Based on his understanding of Mu Hanyan, he felt that she shouldn't be this kind of person, but with her strength, how could she defeat Zuo Qiuhan with one move? ? Could it be that she really just wanted to find a way to go down, and she was not willing to fight Zuo Qiuhan desperately for herself?

How did Long Wudang know that the Mu Hanyan at this time was no longer the Mu Hanyan he had seen in Tianyang City, and he didn't know how terrifying Mu Hanyan's strength is now.

"Let's do it." Mu Hanyan didn't care what they were thinking or saying, holding the hilt of his sword, and said calmly.

Looking at the calm and clear appearance, it was clear that Zuo Qiuhan was not in his eyes, and he didn't even draw the sword first.

"Pretend, let me see how long you can pretend?" Zuo Qiuhan recognized that Mu Hanyan was looking for the steps, and even more contemptuous of her "pretentious" pretending to be a strong person, sneered, and dialed took the long sword.

Several priests around him retreated one after another, making way for them.