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"Mr. Twelve, is Ye Hongyu much stronger than Long Qing?"

Mo Shanshan couldn't help asking, she had also seen Ning Que's strength these days, if she didn't fight for her cards, she could defeat Ning Que, but it would be difficult to say against Long Qing.

"Ye Hongyu is the nightmare in Long Qing's heart. In fact, that girl was able to break into Zhiming a few years ago. She has been suppressing her realm, waiting for her Taoism to be fulfilled, and then entering Zhiming at a suitable time."

"It can be said that, except for the third senior sister who is at the top of the Dongxuan, no one can defeat Ye Hongyu at the Dongxuan Realm, except for this genius of course."

Jiang Haiyu said conceitedly that even if he is at the peak of Dongxuan, he is the real invincible at the same level.

"It turns out that there are people in the academy who are stronger than Ye Hongyu."

Mo Shanshan's spirit was shaken, and that person was at the peak of Dongxuan, who could defeat Ye Hongyu, and if she encountered a normal Fate Realm, she would be able to die directly. Thinking about it this way, she seemed really weak.

"Twelfth Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister is really not weaker than Liu Bai? How did she do it?"

Ning Que was very dissatisfied. Why did the third senior sister treat everyone coldly, but she was extremely gentle to his twelve senior brothers? When he arrived at the back mountain of the academy, his eyes were also red-eyed.

"The most powerful man in the world, Liu Bai."

Everyone in Mochiyuan expressed their admiration for this name from the bottom of their hearts. Liu Bai founded Jiange, whose Dahe Sword Intent is famous all over the world, and it is the holy place for all sword masters.

"You will know in the future. In real terms, senior sister is stronger than senior brother."

Jiang Haiyu laughed. Over the years, his relationship with Yu Lian has become better and better. In fact, Yu Lian's sense of existence is very low. Only the eldest and second child know her identity.

"How is it possible, even the second senior brother has a lot of respect for the senior senior brother."

Ning Que didn't believe it at all, just Jun Mo's face of being invincible, his proud hat was as high as the sky, and the senior brother whom such people respected couldn't beat the third senior sister.

The surrounding Mochiyuan disciples, including Mo Shanshan, listened carefully to the chat between Jiang Haiyu and Ning Que, telling about the past in the back mountain of the academy, which is really fascinating.

"Silly, you don't know that. Although senior brother studies heaven and man, he is an elegant scholar. He didn't learn how to fight. If you don't push senior brother into a hurry, he is very gentle."

The elegant and easy-going Mr. Da, just like his name "Slowly", gives people a gentle and comfortable feeling. When you stay with him, you will feel very relaxed, just like the breeze in summer.

"So that's how it is. Where does the strength of the twelve senior brothers rank in the back mountain?"

For a long time, Ning Que was curious about Jiang Haiyu's strength. The people behind the mountain seemed to treat him differently. Although he was ranked last, no one cared about him.

On the contrary, it was Ning Que, who was often urged by senior brothers and sisters and gave him many treasures. He was the well-deserved group favorite of Houshan.

"You don't care how I rank, anyway, it's okay to beat you. Senior brother and teacher are also in the wasteland. They all watch your performance. You and Shanshan girl will deal with those horse thieves. I will watch you."

A few days have passed, and this group of horse thieves is probably about to make a move, and they will have to go to Wang Ting's territory after a while, so they have no choice but to make a move.

"No way, Brother Twelve, you can kill them with one talisman, so why let me do it."

Ning Que is a bully, if he can't do it, he won't do it, no matter what kind of master or elder brother he is, we just think it's simple, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and building a shed under the big tree, isn't it a waste of time!

"Mr. Twelve, Shanshan will take the disciples of Mochiyuan to practice hard."

However, Mo Shanshan's answer was completely opposite to Ning Que's. Ning Que wanted to enjoy the coolness, while Mo Shanshan needed experience. She went down the mountain and discovered many shortcomings of herself.

"Then let's take the initiative to attack at night and catch them by surprise. According to my observation, they should also do it."

Ning Que immediately brought in his own role. Since he was going to fight the horse thief, how could he be missing? He was already good at this, so he arranged tactics for everyone.

Ning Que and the others planned to raid the horse bandit camp, capture the king first, and kill the leader of the bandits. If the bandits get scared, they will leave.

When he was chopping firewood in Subi Lake, he once dried the body of the horse thief leader in Subi Lake for several days and nights. In Weicheng, he was just a small soldier, but in Subi Lake, he was the God of Killing.

Before dawn, Ning Que took Mo Shanshan and others, leaving only some civilian husbands and Yan Guo cavalry stationed, and the others followed them to the horse bandit camp.

Ning Que locked the target with his thoughts, and shot an arrow through the horse thief's body with his bow. In the darkness, the horse thief rushed towards the direction of the arrow, and Ning Que shot a few more arrows.

Although this guy's cultivation aptitude is poor, but because he sleeps with Haotian in his arms every day, he has accumulated a lot of heaven and earth vitality in his body, which is fully used, as if it is inexhaustible.

"There are no simple people in the academy."

Mo Shanshan couldn't help wondering, Mr. Thirteen was clearly in the Dongxuan Realm, but he fought with bows, arrows and knives, even at an extremely long distance, he could hit the opponent.

"Come on."

Ning Que led more than a dozen Mochiyuan disciples and hundreds of Yan Kingdom cavalry to charge towards the horse thief camp. Anyone who met Ning Que's horse thief would not be able to survive a face-to-face meeting.

"No, we got caught."

After killing more than a dozen horse thieves, Ning Que opened the tent of the horse thieves. The inside was empty, and there was no figure of the leader of the horse thieves. It was obvious that he had been tricked into turning the tiger away from the mountain.

"Come on, let's go back quickly." Mo Shanshan said.

In today's temporary camp, Jiang Haiyu is still resting in the carriage, so there shouldn't be any problems. Those horse thieves don't provoke Ning Que, but instead like to court death, which is fine.

Chapter 269 The Practitioner Who Kicked the Iron Plate

When Mo Shanshan and Ning Que came back, they happened to meet a carriage running ahead, followed by hundreds of horse thieves, who seemed to want to hijack the carriage.

And the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom stood at a distance watching the show one by one. Anyway, the food and grass had not been robbed, and they had no loss. As for Jiang Haiyu who was hunted down, when will they be locked up.

The arrival of Ning Que and Mo Shanshan immediately changed Lin Ling's mind. The guy in the carriage was not his target. He came here to kill Ning Que.

"Everyone, turn around and grab food and grass, shoot and kill."

Following Lin Ling's order, hundreds of horse thieves all turned around, ignored Jiang Haiyu, and decisively attacked Ning Que and his party. Ning Que was so angry that he wanted to shoot him with Yuan Shisan's arrow.

"Shanzhu, let them follow me."

Originally planning to fight here, Ning Que took a good look at the terrain and led the Yan State cavalry towards his advantageous position, while Jiang Haiyu's chariot also turned around and followed behind the horse thief.

The carriage that does not need to be controlled by anyone must belong to a cultivator. Based on the previous situation, Lin Ling judged that the person's cultivation level is not too high, and he is at the most Dongxuan realm.

Otherwise, why would he be chased by them? If Ning Que and others hadn't returned, he would have caught up with Jiang Haiyu, so how could he give up this piece of fat.

Facing the horse thieves who were following him, Ning Que chose to take a detour and run towards the hillside, and there was another group of horse thieves on the hillside. Ning Que and others rushed up the slope at a very slow speed.

"Do it."

With a big wave of Lin Ling's hand, the horse thieves guarding the hillside charged. Many horse thieves rushed down the hillside at an extremely fast speed. As long as they met Ning Que and others, the power of the knives in their hands would double.

On the highway, a watermelon can smash the windshield of a car, not to mention that it was an extremely sharp knife that slashed at Ning Que and the others.

However, things didn't go as planned. When many horse thieves were charging, Ning Que stopped suddenly, as if he was about to turn around and run away.

The horse thief charging at high speed, who would have thought that there is a natural trap ahead, under the grass, there are densely packed rugged stones buried, the legs of the horse charging at high speed were directly broken, and the horse thief behind did not have time to stop, and stomped on it one after another .

This wave caused the horse thieves to lose hundreds of people. This piece of grass is usually normal, and the horses are walking at a normal speed, and nothing will happen.