"It's quite peaceful along the way. I don't know how the team escorting food and grass in the temple is doing." Li Taibai said while sitting cross-legged in the carriage.

"What do they do?" Ning Que looked up at Changle in anger.

"What did sir come to us for?"

Both of them looked at Changle, wondering why he found them.

"You two didn't notice it. Are there many horse thieves nearby?" Changle asked looking at them.

"How is that possible?" Ning Que, who was afraid of death, had to go out with the scouts every day to check whether the nearby safety was safe before they would come back.

"You have a lot of investigation, but they always follow you three hundred miles away." Changle said to them, "And there should be perceptual practitioners among them, and they will evacuate when you investigate.

There should be a large number of those horse thieves, but what I am curious is that at least the upper level of Dongxuan will actually be horse thieves, so I didn’t alarm them, and wanted to see what they really wanted to do.”

Ning Que also frowned when he heard Changle say this. "The upper layer of Dongxuan is very weak."

Li Taibai gave him annoyed look, "Either everyone around you is the realm of knowing fate, or one punches the realm of knowing fate. But this is not the reason why you underestimate those practitioners.

If the practitioners at the upper level of Dongxuan want to join any country, those small countries will be crazily fighting for money, power, and women. They will be satisfied just to join their own country to strengthen their national strength."

"Money! Rights! Woman!" Ning Que's eyes shone directly. "Why! Why didn't I invite you!"

"Are you stupid? You are recommended by the Tang army and the Master's thirteenth disciple. How dare those guys use these things to win you over? They are still afraid that you think this is an insult to you." Li Taibai said disgustedly.

"If you can ask them to insult me ​​in this way!" Ning Queyi said righteously.

"Sir, can you tell me about driving this guy out of the academy? Such a guy is simply embarrassing to the academy." Li Taibai covered his face and said.

Changle gave Ning Que a thunderous thunder and continued, "I'm very interested in who these guys are coming for."

After being knocked by Changle, Ning Que became much more serious. "The horse thieves are supported by people. The horse thieves on the grassland emphasize that they are thieves and dismounted for the people. Therefore, horse thieves are rampant on the grassland, but horse thieves who have become climate are supported by big figures."

Ning Que used to kill many horse thieves. Those who could kill horse thieves must be horse thieves who were more powerful than horse thieves. So he still knew these guys very well.

"It seems that some big shots are going to make us think." Li Taibai smiled enthusiastically, "I'm just curious about who they came for."

Although Li Taibai asked this, he glanced at Ning Que's body.

Thinking about it, if it came for Changle, it wouldn’t have found a group of horse thieves to die. Li Taibai wouldn’t have horse thieves attacked him, so only Ning Que was left.

"I found that there are still people in this world who can do the way for heaven." Li Taibai smiled gloatingly.

Ning Que ignored him, and he recalled the person who wanted to kill him.

"Have you killed the people on your list?" Changle suddenly asked.

"I have killed all the little fish and shrimps, and the remaining two guys are the ones I can't afford to offend." Ning Que replied with a frown.

"No matter how clean I do it, I will leave traces. If I were a cautious guy, I would just kill the person who threatened him without caring about the evidence."

A hundred miles away, seven or eight horse thieves gathered here.

The leaders of the horse thieves looked respectfully at the man in front of him. This man was Xiahou's loyal dog. After the death of the censor Zhang Yiqi, he went to Chang'an to investigate the cause of his death.

He had already thought that when the Imperial Secretary Zhang died in an accident, another person related to General Lin's family extermination case also died.

So he knew that there must be someone behind this matter, and it is very likely that he was a survivor of General Lin's mansion. After his investigation, it is possible that Mr. Thirteen on the second floor of the academy would do all this.

Ning Que was a disciple of the Master, which made him feel very difficult.

But seeing that the people involved in the death of General Lin’s mansion were all the people who died in General Xiahou and Prince Li Peiyan, he knew that he would clear the threat for the general no matter what day.

Even if that person is a student of the Master!

In Chang'an, he knew that he had no chance, so he was like a patient hunter, hiding dormant and waiting!

Finally the opportunity came, Ning Que came to Beiyan to practice cultivation. Although the one who protected them was the deputy dean who was said to be almost invincible.

But he felt that invincibility was a joke on the wasteland.

When his spy found out that Ning Que was going to the grassland to transport food and grass, he thanked Haotian extremely because this was the best opportunity to kill Ning Que.

"Have you clear the task assigned to you?" he asked as he looked at the leaders of the horse thieves.

"I'm clear, isn't it just a student in academy?" A man of big and thick smiled. He is famous on this grassland.

"Silly! If it's really just a simple student, why should adults summon all of us?" The man who spoke has half of the barbarian bloodline.

After saying this, the leader of the horse thief looked at him.

"Do you have any objection?" he asked with a sneer.

"I just want to know who we are going to kill!" the leader of Banman looked at him and asked.

"Come on, I'll tell you." He smiled and put his hand on the shoulder of the Banman leader, and then spoke in his ear about Ning Que's identity in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The Banman leader opened his eyes wide in horror. Before he could speak, he waved his hand gently and the Banman leader's head flew up.

"Do anyone else want to know?" he asked as he looked at the other leader.

The remaining leaders dare not ask.

"You are all jackals raised by the general! So if the general asks you to bite, you will be obediently.

If anyone is disobedient, I will kill the jackal and stew the soup for the general! Do you know?" He said slowly.

But the backs of the leaders were wet.

"We swear to die for the general!" the horse thieves bowed and said.

Seeing that the horse thieves had left, he stood up and muttered to himself, "I have to go to the temple. I don't know if those uncropped guys dare to attack the vice president. If they don't dare, it will be a little trouble."

Just as he sneaked into the temple camp, a thin old man in white walked slowly into the wasteland.

His clothes were ragged, but his heart and eyes were pure and bright. He was going to meet someone and then decide whether to kill him or to be killed by him!

His name is Wei Guangming
Chapter completed!