"So he's just performing a ritual." Jiang Qiling curled her lips and said with disdain.
In the past few days, Mu Hanyan not only taught him the priestly arts, but also told him some things about the temple, so that she would not be like herself in the past and know nothing and be discovered by others. So she also knew what the soul-comforting priest did. To put it nicely, it was to appease the dead, and to put it bluntly, it was to perform rituals and dance with gods. It was the lowest status among all the priests.
Moreover, Lu Guanyu's father was not a requiem priest, but just a high-ranking priest. I really don't know why he was so arrogant.
"What did you say? How dare you disrespect my master?" The skinny follower was furious.
"Go do what you need to do. This is not the place for you to play house." Jiang Qiling ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Stop, do you hear what my young master said? Hand over the five-colored soul beads, otherwise you will all be beaten into pig heads. Oh, the guy who is already a pig head is an exception." Shou Hou moved his feet, blocked in front of them, and roared with the power of the tiger.
Mu Hanyan and the others frowned, feeling a little annoyed by these idiots.
After exchanging a glance, they clenched their fists, ready to teach them a lesson and make them give up. Considering that Lu Guanyu's brain was not very good and it was unfair to bully a mentally retarded person, they did not plan to use weapons.
Just as several people were about to take action, suddenly, a figure rushed out from behind and punched the skinny guy in the face.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the skinny monkey flew out with blood gushing from his nose.
Long Wudang, it was actually Long Wudang who took action.
Lu Guanyu and his gang obviously didn't expect Mu Hanyan and others to dare to take action. They were all stunned. While they were stunned, the figure rushed forward like a bull, knocked another priest away, and then bent his fingers into claws and grabbed the face of another priest fiercely.
"Ah..." The priest let out a scream, covered his face and sat on the ground, blood gushing out from between his fingers.
The others finally woke up from their dreams and drew their swords, but before they could draw their swords, Long Wudang's fist hit a priest in the face, knocking him to the ground.
Finally, a priest drew his sword, but Long Wudang remained unfazed and charged at the sword. Hesitation flickered in the priest's eyes. Seizing the Five-Colored Soul Orb was standard practice during the Trial, but killing someone was not. While he was still wavering, Long Wudang had already rushed close. Without a second thought, the priest instinctively swung his sword.
Long Wudang, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it and continued to charge forward. "Chi!" The long sword slashed across Long Wudang's shoulder, leaving a bloody mark, and Long Wudang bit his neck.
"Ah!" The priest screamed and fell to the ground.
Of Lu Guanyu's six followers, only one remained standing. He also drew his sword, but his hand holding the sword was shaking constantly and his eyes were full of fear.
At this time, Long Wudang still had a pig-headed face, his shoulder was covered in blood, but his eyes were burning with blood, like a beast that had become furious because of injury.
Long Wudang roared and rushed towards the priest.
Is this a human or a humanoid beast? Look at the colorful pig head, and then look at the blood-red flames in Long Wudang's eyes that are crazier than those of a wild beast. The priest was so scared that he stepped back again and again, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.
Long Wudang did not let him go. He pounced on him and started punching and kicking him, and even pounced on him and scratched and bit him.
"You dare to call me a pighead, you dare to look down on me, you dare to bully me, you dare to torture me, I will kill you, I will kill you." While torturing him, Long Wudang roared hysterically, and even tears of grief and satisfaction flowed from his eyes.
Mu Hanyan and the others looked at each other in bewilderment, unable to recover for a long time. Was this really Long Wudang, not just a rampaging humanoid beast?
"How about it? I have trained this kid well, right? Look at his strength, it has reached the level of a tenth-level divine priest. If they really fight, ordinary low-level divine priests are no match for him." Taotie said proudly.
Long Wudang’s performance last time was so embarrassing for him, but today it was not bad and he finally regained his face.
Mu Hanyan and others nodded. Although Long Wudang was a little scary at this time, and even his fighting style was more like a monster than a priest, his strength and combat power had indeed increased significantly.
"By the way, I think your strength is still a little weak. How about training with me for a while?" Taotie said to Gao Weihu.
"Uh... why do I suddenly feel dizzy and have ringing in my ears? I didn't hear what you said just now, I didn't hear it." Gao Weihu's face turned pale suddenly. He bent down and hid behind Mu Hanyan.
"Really? Let me say it again." Taotie grabbed Gao Weihu's neck, dragged him over, and said with a ferocious smile.
Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling smiled at each other. Well, after the little witch Longyan and the young master Longyang, someone else is going to suffer at the hands of the great master Chuihuo.
Seeing Long Wudang roaring like a wounded beast, punching, kicking, and biting the priest, Mu Hanyan did not stop him.
He has been tortured so badly by Taotie during this period. Although his mind is still clear and he knows what one plus one equals, it may have left some shadow in his heart. He may have already become mentally distorted and his temperament has changed drastically. It would be good to let him vent his anger.
Finally, Long Wudang climbed up from the poor priest. His eyes were obviously much brighter than before, not so gloomy, and had a little more vitality.
Long Wudang took a deep breath, stretched his limbs, and walked towards Lu Guanyu again.
Lu Guanyu had long been frightened by his beast-like madness. Seeing him walking towards him, the corners of his mouth twitched heavily, and his big beard also trembled.
"Don't come over here, or I'll call for help." Lu Guanyu said fearfully as he retreated.
"You can shout as much as you want, but no one will pay attention to you even if you scream at the top of your lungs." Long Wudang let out a sinister laugh.
This sounded a bit familiar. Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling subconsciously glanced at Taotie, who had a look of relief on his face as if he had finally gotten rid of the mess.
"Help, help! Help!" Lu Guanyu shouted at the top of his voice.
"Brother Lu, don't worry, we are here." A faint echo came from afar. Soon, nearly a hundred priests appeared on the mountainside. Seeing Guan Yu, they rushed down and surrounded Mu Hanyan and others.
"Brother Lu, are you okay?" asked a young priest who looked a year or two younger than Lu Guanyu.
"No...it's okay. Fortunately you came in time, otherwise I would have died here today." Seeing the helpers arrive, Lu Guanyu finally felt relieved and said with lingering fear.
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