Zhao Quaoil was stunned when he heard the word "coat", and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"I don't have my eyes closed tonight!" He said to Xu Le excitedly.

Xu Le glanced at him, but didn't know what this guy was crazy about. "Take a few people to guard the front and the middle of the night and give it to me in the second half of the night."

"Oh." Zhao Quail nodded obediently.

Recently, horse thieves on the grassland are as busy as holidays. Most of the powerful horse thieves are said to have to kill a student in academy.

A small number of horse thieves caught up with the team escorting food and grass in the temple. I don’t know if these horse thieves were too inflated or why they actually challenged the two largest forces in the world.

Those dead horse thieves can rest in pride.

Of course, there are also some horse thieves who take advantage of the situation and wander around the grassland. Their goal is to loot the losers. If the horse thieves lose, they will rob the horse thieves. If it is a temple, they will lose with the academy...

They will run away.

"Boss, we just arranged a small army. They were Hu Liuzhi's men. I heard that they were going to steal the food and grass from the temple, but they were scared by a boy who had no hair. "The one-eyed horse thief was spoken.

"A boy who has not grown all the hair? Remember that we can't mess with old men, young men, and women." said the ugly leader of the horse thief.

"But the last time you said that Taoist priests, beggars, and monks are the most unprovoked." The little minion with no eyes asked curiously.

"Damn it! I will never remember you whenever I ask you to eat less!" The ugly leader whipped the minion angrily.

"Boss! We caught an old Taoist priest!"

Hearing this, the ugly leader felt that he was a pill.

But he still rushed forward and saw a thin old man. For some reason, he felt the light at the first glance when he saw the old man.

"Be kind to the old priest!" The ugly leader has lived for so many years, relying on caution.

"Can you give me some water?" Wei Guangming said to them with a smile.

The ugly leader jumped off the horse and handed him a water bag. Wei Guangming took a few sips in small sips, then returned the water bag to him and said, "Thank you, I hope Haotian will protect you."

The ugly leader saw that he had no intention of leaving. He just looked into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking. The ugly leader quickly asked his subordinates to leave quickly. This bright old man made him feel very dangerous.

"Are you willing to give everything to Guangming?" Wei Guangming appeared in front of everyone's horses for some reason.

"I'll give your mother! You are always helping with food. If you block the road, do you believe it or not, I will drag you to death with a horse!" The minion just now cursed. He was in a bad mood when he was whipped.

Wei Guangming ignored the minion and looked at the ugly leader.

This made the ugly leader a little unhappy. Although he was unwilling to provoke this old man, if he had nothing to do, he would know how powerful the horse thief was.

But after the minion just finished scolding, flames ignited on his body. His painful wail made everyone feel creepy.

Wei Guangming then looked at the ugly leader calmly and asked, "Are you willing to give everything to Guangming?"

"Sir, Master! Please spare me!" The ugly leader jumped off his horse and knelt down immediately, "I do! I do anything."

"Okay, collect the horse thieves on the grassland, and then we will meet someone." Wei Guangming said seriously.

As Xu Le analyzed, the horse thieves began to attack in the second half of the night.

"Xu Le, be careful." Zhao Quaoyi hid behind the grain truck and whispered, "If we can't beat us, run away. I'm ready for the horse."

"No!" Xu Le said coldly.

After seeing the world, he urgently needed a big battle to stabilize his realm. So these horse thieves were just a whetstone to him.

"Don't be too desperate." Zhao Quaoyi kindly comforted him.

But as soon as he said the first word, Xu Le had already rushed into the horse thief.

The fist comes out like a dragon!

Situ Yilan and Mo Shanshan looked at Xu Le who was rushing to the formation. Mo Shanshan couldn't help asking, "He won't have any trouble, isn't he saying there is a cultivator hidden in it?"

"Junior Brother Xu Le will be fine!" Situ Yilan answered confidently as she looked at the battle situation.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Le was hit by a bald head and staggered. The cultivator who was hiding among the horse thief finally appeared.

"Don't you really need help?" Mo Shanshan really asked.

"No!" Xu Le's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

Everyone realized that the monk's arm that had just punched was actually broken by Xu Le. If it weren't for the purpose of luring him out, Xu Le would have not been hit by this punch.

"Are you a disciple of Baita Temple?" Xu Le asked coldly.

"I'm not! I'm a horse thief!" He said, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

"It doesn't matter! You're going to die anyway!" Xu Le glanced at him and then punched.

The monk pulled the horse thief beside him and blocked Xu Le's fist. But the horse thief who blocked the fist was fine, but the monk vomited a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of boxing is this!" He looked at Xu Le in surprise.

"A boxing technique that can kill people."

The horse thief was surprised to see that he was fine and was about to secretly slash Xu Le. But Xu Le punched him directly into the ground.

"You trash! Shoot the arrow!" Zhao Quaoil shouted.

Although he hid behind the grain truck and hid himself very well.

However, he tried his best to encourage others. He secretly took a look through the seam and saw Xu Le fighting with the monk back and forth, and he was still a little worried.

With his encouragement, everyone also symbolically shot an arrow. The horse thieves' attention was originally on Xu Le, but the arrows were diverted.

"Master Moshan." Situ nodded to Moshanshan.

Xu Le was entangled by the monk from the upper level of Dongxuan. It seemed that Xu Le should be able to win, but it took a lot of time.

The horse thieves attacked the food trucks. Their horses stepped on the ground covered with fallen leaves. Suddenly, the raging fire broke out, and the horse thieves were surrounded by the fire.

The tramplings after being dismissed, screams burst into tears one after another.

The fire talisman that Moshan Mountain painted before was easy to harvest the lives of the horse thief.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong." The monk said, spitting blood in big mouthfuls. He felt his ribs penetrated into his lungs and he should be dying soon.

"Is it because the teacher educated Qu Nimadi before, do you take revenge on purpose?" Xu Le raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"I don't understand what you said." The monk knelt down with his last strength and kowtowed three times in the direction of Yuelun Kingdom.

He was really unwilling to accept that he had not completed Aunt Qunimadi's task. Fortunately, at least there was no evidence to prove that all this was arranged by his aunt.
Chapter completed!