Seeing those people getting closer and closer, Mu Hanyan's heart was in her throat. At this moment, the two long swords in Tang Bufan's hands flew out at the same time. He also paused and flew backwards.

In a duel between masters, it was unheard of for one to flee in the face of danger, so frightened that he even dropped his sword. Both opponents simultaneously revealed contempt in their eyes, and they struck out with their swords.

Just at this moment, a sly smile appeared on Tang Bufan's lips.

There was also a hint of smile in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

This Tang Bufan doesn't seem as pedantic as I imagined. Could it be that he is known by the company he keeps?

"Boom, boom!" Two loud noises sounded at the same time.

The two Holy Court sword masters were shocked and were pushed back repeatedly by the powerful airflow. Before they could react to what was happening, Mu Hanyan had already flown up, and the bright sword light passed through the chests of the two men.

The two of them stared blankly at Mu Hanyan, then at Tang Bufan, their legs weakening as they collapsed to the ground. To their death, they never understood how two fifth-rank sword masters, united as one, could be so utterly defeated by a third-rank sword master. How could this have happened?

"The fairy from the sky is really powerful!" Tang Bufan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear.

The action of dropping the sword and flying backwards just now seemed ordinary, like a frightened escape, but in fact the timing was perfect. If it had been a moment earlier in the morning, the enemy would have easily noticed the clue, but if it had been a moment later in the evening, it would likely have resulted in mutual destruction.

"I didn't expect that you would have such a mind." Mu Hanyan said as if in admiration, but also as if helpless.

She remembered that the Tang Bufan she knew in her previous life gave her the impression that he was at most a bit materialistic, but not cunning. Suddenly seeing him use the method that Zirong was best at, Mu Hanyan didn't know whether she should be happy for him.

"You make it sound like I was very stupid before. Actually, I am also very smart, you just didn't realize it." After getting along for a long time, Tang Bufan became less in awe of Mu Hanyan and more intimate with her, and would occasionally make a few jokes.

It is true that birds of a feather flock together. In addition to Zirong's best little tricks, Mu Hanyan also saw Jiang Yuzhe's usual smile on his face.

Mu Hanyan suddenly thought that although Tang Bufan in his previous life seemed to have mediocre talent and extremely average strength in her eyes, given his family background, it would be difficult for him to achieve such cultivation even with Aunt Xiu's secret support.

Perhaps, the materialistic, humble and submissive Tang Bufan that he saw in his previous life was all an act by himself, and the one in front of him was the real Tang Bufan.

"Miss, thank you so much for saving my life. I am very grateful." Tang Bufan's grandmother stepped forward to express her gratitude.

"Madam, please be polite. Bufan and I are best friends, and Yun'er is my sister. Everything that happened today is my responsibility." Mu Hanyan quickly helped the old lady up and said.

"Sister-in-law?" Aunt Xiu and her daughter then looked at Mu Hanyan seriously.

"What? You don't recognize me?" Mu Hanyan rubbed Han Yuner's hair and spoke in her old voice.

"You, you are Brother Hanyan?" Han Yuner said in surprise.

"Silly girl, it's Sister Hanyan." Aunt Xiu said.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's leave first." Mu Hanyan said.

Tang Bufan and the others nodded. Their family was poor and they didn't need to bring anything with them, so they walked out quickly.

"The eldest grandson of the dignified Mu family patriarch actually communicated with the evil spirits in the temple and killed the deacon of my Holy Court. This time, I want to see how the Mu family will explain to my Holy Court." At this moment, an old man fell from the sky.

Mu Hanyan and the others' expressions changed at the same time. The old man in front of them was wearing a black robe with gold embroidery on it. He gave people a sense of majesty and his strength was unfathomable.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Holy Court would come so quickly. Mu Hanyan slowly grasped the Hanxiao Sword.

"You are indeed quite courageous. No wonder even those old fellows like Nangong Jingyuan look at you differently. But if you want to fight with me, you are still a little short of it." The old man snorted coldly.

A majestic aura enveloped her head, and Mu Hanyan felt her breathing stagnate, as if she was shackled by invisible shackles, and even the circulation of her energy became extremely difficult.

Such terrifying strength! Mu Hanyan had lived two lives, but this was the first time she had encountered such a powerful opponent. If her guess was correct, the person before her was not only a Saint-level master, but also the top-tier Saint-level master.

Tang Bufan's face also changed drastically. Under the pressure of the old man, Mu Hanyan could still barely circulate her energy, but he couldn't muster any energy at all.

"Senior, you are looking for us. It has nothing to do with her." Tang Bufan said to the old man while struggling to resist the pressure.

"Originally, it really had nothing to do with her, but she colluded with the evildoers of the Temple and killed our Holy Court deacon. This is an enemy of the Holy Court and all the countries on the continent. When we get to the Holy Court, I'll see what she has to say!" The old man shouted sternly, and then smiled grimly: "I forgot to tell you, I am Tian Annan, the Holy Law Enforcement Officer, and Tian Wenliang is my nephew."

"What!" Mu Hanyan was shocked. It turned out that the Holy Court had more than just Wei Wenshan planted at Longyan College. Tian Wenliang was also a member of the Holy Court.

Although it was not surprising that the Holy Court dominated the continent and had disciples all over the world, Mu Hanyan still felt a little strange that they had quietly placed people in Longyan College.

Then, Mu Hanyan thought of another thing and her heart sank.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have arrived a long time ago, right?" Mu Hanyan said.

"That's right. I originally thought that you really abandoned the remnants of the Han family. I was a little disappointed. I didn't expect that you would come back in the end. It actually gave me an unexpected surprise." Tian Annan laughed.

"Despicable!" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but curse.

With her scheming, it wasn't hard to guess that Tian Annan had actually arrived long ago. If he had personally taken action, Tang Bufan and his family would have had no chance of escape. However, Mu Hanyan had previously feigned ignorance of the identities of Deacon Su and the others, and had immediately left once Tang Bufan's grandmother's identity as a descendant of the Divine Temple was revealed. He couldn't find a reason to embarrass Mu Hanyan, so he remained silent.

In fact, when Mu Hanyan suddenly took action, he was fully capable of saving Deacon Su and others, but he insisted on waiting until Mu Hanyan succeeded before showing up, clearly wanting to put Mu Hanyan in an irretrievable situation.

In order to avenge his nephew, he took great pains to the point of watching the Holy See deacon in danger and die.

No wonder Tian Wenliang is so despicable and shameless. These uncle and nephew are birds of the same feather.

"When dealing with the monsters in the temple, do we still need to talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality? Mu Hanyan, you dare to hurt the descendants of my Tian family. Today, I will make you doomed and let the entire Mu family be buried with you." Tian Annan said with a grin.