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Chapter 56 The first battle of the disciples of Mochiyuan

Fang Qian went to Xiaobai and said a few words, Xiaobai nodded and ran away.

Then he summoned all the more than 20 disciples from Mochiyuan.

Although they didn't know what Fang Qian was going to do, they gathered quickly.

He pointed to the nearly 100 horse thieves who had already set up camp not far away and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The Tmall woman immediately hugged the sword and said loudly: "Not afraid!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of Mochiyuan said, "Don't be afraid!"

Fang Qian glanced at the stupid cat in surprise, but he didn't expect that she had the potential to be a lie.

He nodded with satisfaction, looked at the faces of many women with determination, nodded and said, "Very good, you must know that you are all practitioners, and they are just some brute force horse thieves. As long as they perform properly, one fights a few is not a problem. If they really divide, those horse thieves are not enough for you to fight, so it is not a matter of fear."

His expression gradually became serious and said, "To be honest, these horse thieves are just the beginning. We may encounter more horse thieves in the future. If we can't even get rid of these horse thieves, there is no need to move forward. Find a place to die."

He glanced at the sky and continued, "The sky has begun to darken now. Do you know why the horse thief didn't launch an attack at this time?

Because their vision is not good now, it is difficult to use their best riding and shooting skills, and your five senses are far stronger than those horse thieves. Such a time is the most suitable for you.

The most important thing is that you will face a group of horse thieves without horses. If you lose like this, then you don’t have to hold a sword in the future, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Although there were a few faint male voices in the crisp voices of a group of female disciples, they were also very imposing.

"Follow me!"

The actions of these dozens of people quickly attracted the attention of the Yanqi Commander. He was surprised by this scene and couldn't help but ask a sergeant next to him: "Are they going to take the initiative?"

The sergeant looked blankly, then nodded and said, "It seems to be."

The commander of the Yanqi cavalry was furious and said, "Are they crazy? If the horse thief launches an early attack, causing casualties, who will bear the responsibility?

And no one came to inform me of such a big action? Why do they dare to be so arrogant!"

The sergeant didn't know what to say, but after a while he said slowly: "Those horse thieves should retreat in advance when they saw them. On the grassland, the movement speed of these horse thieves was difficult to catch up with even the elite swallow cavalry."

The leader of the Yan cavalry looked at it with a gloomy face, and then he summoned all the hundreds of Yan cavalry to prepare to prevent accidents.

Mo Shanshan stood on the roof of the carriage, watching Fang Qian walk over with many disciples carelessly, and also thinking about what he said before, why would a horse thief have no horse?

Fang Qian was not conspicuous among more than 20 disciples of Mochiyuan, and soon they approached the horse thief's camp.

At this time, the horse thieves had already discovered them and boarded their horses to retreat.

However, at this moment, a white horse suddenly stopped behind them, and a neighing sound suddenly spread out aura that they could not feel.

The next moment, the horse thieves were shocked to find that all the horses under them were crawling on the ground, lowering their heads to Xiaobai as if they were visiting their king.

No matter what means these horse thieves use, these horses remain motionless.

Bloodline is extremely important among animals, and Xiaobai's Tianma bloodline is undoubtedly the most noble emperor's bloodline among horses. Once Xiaobai emits its bloodline aura, ordinary horses dare not make any other moves, and surrender is their only choice.

Just when the horse thieves were still panicking, Fang Qian had already led the disciples of Mochiyuan to their camp.

Fang Qian did not take action because if he wanted, he could kill all the horse thieves here in a very short time, but today's battle was not just about killing people.

The ultimate goal is to let these boys and girls in Mochiyuan grow up.

At the beginning of the battle, many disciples of Mochiyuan instantly killed several horse thieves who had not yet awakened from the changes with their years of sword-making skills and some youthful spirit. However, their killing skills were too immature, so most of them were injured and not killed.

Blood and death instead aroused the ferociousness of the horse thieves. Their fearless offensive immediately poured a basin of cold water on the disciples of Mochiyuan.

Especially the bloody scene that began to gradually change made them almost involuntarily frightened and panicked.

The Tmall woman was the first to gain the results. She was lucky enough to stab a horse thief in the wind with a sword, but the scene of blood gushing instantly made her a little panic. Then she felt that there were horse thieves rushing towards her everywhere. They all looked ferocious and fierce. She was still young and had never seen such a terrifying scene. She immediately turned pale and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

For a moment, he didn't even pay attention to a machete that was slashing towards her head from the side.

Fang Qian sighed helplessly, took a step forward, and killed the horse thief. Looking at the trembling Tmall woman, he couldn't bear to blame him, so he touched her furry head and said gently: "If you are not used to it, go to the back and watch."

The corners of Tmall's eyes were slightly red. She looked at the senior brothers and sisters who were still fighting around, held the sword in her hand tightly, and said seriously: "No, I can still fight!"

As she said that, she mustered up the courage to rush out. The small figure looked quite calm and firm.

Fang Qian smiled gently and said, "I underestimate this stupid cat."

As he said that, he looked at Zhuo Zhihua, who performed best at this time, and saw her figure wandering rapidly on the battlefield like a butterfly. Although her face was slightly pale, her steps and swords were extremely stable. She killed a horse thief in a few swords. She was originally gentle and quiet at this time, and now she had a kind of heroic and heroic temperament.

The battle never stopped, and the fierce attack of the horse thief at the beginning really made many disciples of Mochiyuan become timid during the battle, and even experienced fatal crises from time to time, making Fang Qian's figure look extremely busy.

But soon, they adapted to this kind of battle, and their sword skills began to add murderous aura that they had never had before, and their weak and peaceful temperament began to increase a little more sharp.

The battle seemed to have taken a long time, but in fact it was over in just over a quarter of an hour.

The horse thieves never thought about escaping from beginning to end. This was naturally the guidance of Fang Qian's confusing mind, which made them subconsciously forget that they still had the way to escape.

So nearly a hundred horse thieves were all destroyed!

Ning Que woke up at some point. He looked at the battle that ended not far away and thought to himself: The 14th Junior Brother is really doing his best to Mochiyuan.
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