What? Zhao Xinghong is dead! Chu Yanghe and the others were all shocked.
They had previously suspected that most of their disobedient priests had died at the hands of Mu Hanyan, but it was a bit strange. Since those people had defected to Zhao Xinghong, Zhao Xinghong would not have stood by and watched them die, even for the sake of face. Now they knew that Zhao Xinghong was also dead.
Guan Qingyun only said that Zhao Xinghong died in the Blackwood Prison, but he didn't say how he died. He probably didn't know for sure. However, Chu Yanghe and the others could all guess that Zhao Xinghong must have died at Mu Hanyan's hands. He wasn't indifferent to the deaths of others, but rather, he was a clay Buddha crossing the river, unable to save himself.
Although no one spoke, everyone felt sad and sympathetic in their hearts: This Zhao Xinghong, he is so old, why is he so stubborn? He has to make things difficult for Mu Hanyan. Now look what he did, he not only lost the rice but also his life. Why did he do this?
Of course, the deceased is gone and sympathy is useless. There is someone standing in front of us who is equally worthy of sympathy.
"Master Guan, it's just a small matter, why make such a fuss? Come, drink, drink."
"Yes, yes, we are all young people, it's inevitable that we get a little angry. There's no need to make such a big deal out of a small matter, it will be over after talking it over." Chu Yanghe and others quickly tried to smooth things over.
They weren't worried about Guan Qingyun doing anything to Mu Hanyan. If he had evidence, it would be the Punishment Priest from the Temple of Life who was coming. Clearly, he was just trying to intimidate Mu Hanyan. Chu Yanghe and the others were truly worried that if they angered Mu Hanyan, she would kill this arrogant and ignorant little guy along with her.
"A small matter? Those are more than 200,000 five-colored soul beads, obtained by the high priests of the Temple of Life during hunting. Do you think it is a small matter?" Guan Qingyun said coldly.
"Twenty, two hundred thousand five-colored soul beads." Chu Yanghe and others were tongue-tied.
Mu Hanyan then realized that the five-colored soul beads on Zhao Xinghong's body did not belong to him alone. All the gains from hunting by others were also on him. No wonder Kong Renhe made such a big fuss and lost these five-colored soul beads. The Temple of Life would probably have a hard time in the next thousand years.
"You can take random medicines, but you can't say random words. You said those five-colored soul beads are on me. Do you have any evidence?" Thinking of the future predicament of the Temple of Life, Mu Hanyan felt a little sympathetic, but no matter how much sympathy she had, she would never hand over the five-colored soul beads.
Guan Xiu Jin had favored Zhao Xinghong at the beginning. Not only did he not uphold justice for her, but he also forced her to bow her head. She was still holding a grudge in her heart, and she was eager to see Guan Xiu Jin in a state of panic.
"Evidence, I'll give you evidence right now." As soon as Guan Qingyun finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and pounced towards Mu Hanyan.
"Clang!" With the sound of a dragon's roar, the long sword at the waist was unsheathed, scattering thousands of rays of brilliant light.
"Youquan Seven-Star Sword!" someone exclaimed.
I saw a flash of sword light, like a dark green spring, with seven cold stars flashing in it.
Guan Qingyun's spiritual energy was injected into it, entwining and interweaving among the seven cold stars, and the power of the sword was constantly increasing.
He originally only had the cultivation level of a sixth-level Divine Heart Priest, but he was able to perform the magic of a ninth-level Divine Heart Priest.
Mu Hanyan finally understood why Guan Qingyun, although his cultivation was not high, could make Shi Renjie, Lu Guanyu and others fear him like snakes and tigers. It turned out that he was carrying such a magical weapon.
She had also heard of the Youquan Seven-Star Sword, which was said to be an ancestral treasure of the Guan family. Only the head of the family was qualified to wear it. She didn't expect that Guan Qingyun had obtained this sword before he became the head of the family. Guan Xiujing really doted on this precious son.
If this sword fell into someone else's hands, Mu Hanyan might still feel a little pressured, but unfortunately, its owner is Guan Qingyun.
Mu Hanyan was too lazy to even get up. She simply drew out her sword and slashed it out lightly.
"Be careful!" Chu Yanghe and others exclaimed in unison.
"Be careful. In the face of absolute strength, what's the use of being careful? Mu Hanyan, I'll give you one last chance..." Guan Qingyun shouted.
"Mu Hanyan, it's not too late for you to obey my young master now. If you don't know what's good for you, my young master..." the servant also shouted while holding the guqin.
But before he could finish his words, he opened his mouth in amazement and couldn't utter a single word.
As Mu Hanyan casually swung her sword, Guan Qingyun flew backwards like an arrow and hit the wall with a "bang".
"Actually, I told you to be careful." Chu Yanghe's mouth twitched heavily and he looked at Guan Qingyun and said.
Although the Youquan Seven-Star Sword is of extraordinary quality and is regarded as a family heirloom by the Guan family, no matter how extraordinary its quality is, it cannot be against the will of heaven. Mu Hanyan is the one who truly defies the will of heaven.
Even Liu Rande, who was a true tenth-order Divine Heart Priest at the peak, would be defeated by Mu Hanyan, not to mention Guan Qingyun, who relied on the Youquan Seven-Star Sword to forcibly increase his combat power.
Looking at Guan Qingyun clinging to the wall, Chu Yanghe and the others' eyes were filled with pity.
"Young Master!" The servant was completely frightened by Mu Hanyan's sword. He threw down the guqin and rushed to Guan Qingyun, tearing him off the wall.
"Swish!" As soon as Guan Qingyun left the wall, he took a breath of cold air, and a large human-shaped mark was left on the wall.
Obviously, the sacrificial robe on his body was also a protective magic weapon, so the injury was not too serious. But even so, he was dizzy and it took him a while to come to his senses.
"This, this is impossible!" Guan Qingyun looked at Mu Hanyan and said in disbelief.
He had originally planned to subdue Mu Hanyan and force her to submit, but he didn't expect that he, who had forcibly increased his combat power with the Youquan Seven-Star Sword, would be so vulnerable in front of her.
"Mu Hanyan, since you are so powerful, why didn't you take action when Shi Renjie was making things difficult for you? Instead, you waited for me to rescue you. Are you deliberately playing tricks on me?" Then, Guan Qingyun thought of something and roared in shame and anger.
He clearly possessed such formidable strength, yet he refused to make a move, instead waiting for him to come to his rescue. Wasn't that just him playing tricks? He was showing off by playing the zither and putting on airs, while others were laughing their heads off in private. Guan Qingyun suddenly remembered the scene of a street performer playing with a monkey for fun. He was the monkey being tricked.
It has to be said that the thinking of children from wealthy families is different from that of ordinary people. Guan Qingyun's current thinking is exactly the same as Yuan Xiangzhi's in the past.
"Guan Qingyun, think about it again. When have we ever waited for you to save us? You are just being wishful thinking, okay?" Mu Hanyan, Jiang Qiling and others rolled their eyes. If it weren't for this guy interfering, Shi Renjie and his gang would have been beaten to tears by them. It was because of this guy's flirting that made them so angry that they couldn't vent their anger, and now they blamed them.
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