In the end, only Ning Que and Long Qing were left.

Jiu Ge has no interest in watching anymore. At night, the results will come. Now, it’s time to prepare to deal with a certain bad old man.

He had no intention of intervening in all this, but no matter what...

When I walked to the door, I found that the little black girl from Ning Que's family was still standing there, looking up at the roof, looking dazed.

But at this moment, a young monk stood at the door of the academy.

At this time, the monk was looking at Sang Sang infatuatedly. Every strand of hair and every inch of skin was so stunningly beautiful in his eyes that he could only see Sang Sang and nothing else.

Sangsang looked around and found that she was the only girl, so she felt slightly ashamed because no one had ever praised her beauty so bluntly.

Sangsang didn't like his burning eyes... turned around and looked at the academy, ignoring him no more.

So she asked: "Who are you?"

The young monk looked at her with fiery eyes, smiled and said: "The poor monk is enlightened."

Sangsang nodded slightly and ignored him, because she didn't like the burning look in his eyes.

Sangsang didn't hear what he was saying at all, and looked carefully at the back of the academy in the dark night. She seemed to feel the sadness that Ning Que was experiencing, and her brows frowned slightly, looking very painful.

"Girl, I can't wait with you any longer. I can't help but watch you waiting in such pain. I decided to take you away, take you to the end of the world, to the ends of the sea, and I will accompany you to the tide to give birth to the tide, okay?

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After saying this, his expression became solemn, and he didn't even wait for Sangsang to answer. He reacted and opened his hands.

But before the bald donkey could take action, an iron rod hit him hard.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the young monk named Wu Dao took several steps back before stopping.

But after the iron rod fell to the ground, it did not move at all, and was nailed straight to the stone steps.

"Who?"

Wu Dao's face suddenly darkened and he shouted in a cold voice.

"Get out!"

Jiu Ge's figure appeared next to the iron rod. His right leg was bent and his left leg was straight. He kicked out and with another bang, the iron rod that was originally nailed to the stone steps was kicked up by him.

Flying towards Enlightenment.

With a flash of enlightenment, a piece of golden light bloomed from his body, forming a light shield to block the iron rod.

A scoff.

The iron rod penetrated the light mask and stabbed into his chest, knocking him over.

With a pop, Wu Dao vomited out a mouthful of blood, fell down, broke several big trees heavily, fell to the ground, and passed out.

In his life, apart from the group of magicians in Xiling, the second most annoying thing he hates is bald donkeys.

Every day I kept shouting that this thing is destined to the Buddha and that thing is destined to the Buddha, which made me tremble with anger.

Why not say that the entire Haotian has a predestined relationship with Buddha?

And this man is not a serious monk, he is a flower monk.

He looked at Sangsang who was holding a big black umbrella tightly by the road, frowned and said: "You are not Ning Que's maid? Why are you here?"

"I'm waiting here, young master." Sangsang blinked and said sincerely.

"Can't we just go in and wait?" Jiuge said with a smile.

Sangsang replied: "I heard that I won't let it."

"Forget it, follow me in. The result will be there soon anyway." Jiuge shrugged his shoulders.

At this time, a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats broke the tranquility of the night in the academy. The black carriage was very strange. The carriage was engraved with various complicated patterns. The horse was pulling uphill, looking very relaxed.

Not even a trace of smoke or dust was brought up, as if it was hanging in the air.

I saw Yan Se with an angry look on his face. He didn't care about the dignity of the sect. He ran angrily to Jiuge, pointed at him and cursed: "You bastard, you really did a good thing!"
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Hearing this, Jiu Ge also asked knowingly: "Master Yan Se came to my academy today. Could it be that he has something to do with me?"

"You bastard, you know what you're asking." Yan Se was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, wishing he could shave Jiu Ge's ears.

Jiu Ge didn't bother to talk to him. If he hadn't seen that the old guy was old and was afraid of breaking him, he would have beaten him long ago. He waved to the little black girl behind him and said: "Let's go, take you up."

Seeing that Jiu Ge ignored him, Yan Se quickly stepped forward, blocked Jiu Ge's way, and said through gritted teeth: "You bastard, don't even think about leaving until you give me a clear explanation today."

After saying that, the energy of heaven and earth gathered in his hands, and those who didn't understand thought that the two of them were going to fight in the next second.

"Old man, what do you want?" Jiu Ge was also extremely depressed. He just got rid of a trouble today, and now this old guy is bothering him again.

When it comes to fighting, he is not afraid of violence now, but the key point is that this old guy is old after all. If he is injured, he cannot afford to pay compensation.

"Explain, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." Yan Se gritted his teeth and stared at him.

Jiuge sighed, spread his hands, and said, "Then there's nothing you can do, or you tell me what you really want?"

Yan Se snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Jiuge rolled his eyes, wondering if there were no fools in the world?

He said: "Then what do you want?"

"Either give me a disciple, or hand him over." Yan Se already knew that Ning Que was still on the mountain road, and he was feeling extremely irritable and nervous, speaking very fast.

Jiuge was also dumbfounded by Yan Se's scoundrel appearance. He shook his head and said, "What if I refuse?"

How do you say something?

You’re not afraid of gangsters on the road, but you’re afraid of old gangsters coming to your home.

"Then, the old man will stay here and you will still have to take care of the food." Yan Se glared at Jiuge and said.

"Master Yan Se, you serve as a worshiper for the south gate of Haotian Dao. Your behavior is so rogue. Isn't it inappropriate?"

Yan Se burst into tears when he heard this, crying without caring about the image, and murmured: "The old man and his junior brother are pitiful. Their family has thousands of hectares of fertile land and a lot of money, but they have no one to rely on, and they don't even have an apprentice."

.If he dies one day, wouldn’t all this wealth belong to the national treasury?”

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Unexpectedly, Jiu Ge called him a rogue, and he actually started to become a rogue.

Jiu Ge was stunned for a moment, and then he patted his forehead speechlessly. If you don't get a little gold medal for your acting skills, it won't be justified. If you cry more and become more active, it would be an exaggeration to say that you are an experienced actor.

"Old man, you are really satisfied. You want to be an apprentice, right? Then follow me."

After saying that, he ignored Yan Se and took Sangsang directly up the mountain.

For Yan Se, Jiu Ge does not matter whether he takes action or not.

"You bastard, wait for me."

Yan Se, who was promising to become a disciple, laughed like a child who hadn't grown up yet and chased after him.

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Back mountain.

At this time, the mountain climbing has reached the final stage, but in order to let the real junior brother climb the mountain, Jun Mo is still unreasonable.

Prince Longqing walked out of the mountain fog.

He looked up and saw a gentle forest all around, and in front of the mountain road there was a steep rock that appeared between heaven and earth.

Walking up that rock should be regarded as a successful climb to the top.

He was about to continue when he suddenly felt something. He adjusted his clothes, turned around, and bowed respectfully to a big tree in the distance by the road.

Under the starlight, the top of the mountain is as bright as day, and the clouds and mist flow below like water.

There was a person sitting under the big green tree. Because he was too far away, he could not see his appearance clearly. He could only feel that he was not too old, but he was wearing a very ancient robe and a hat on his head.

The extremely high ancient crown has a solemn appearance.

Such a high hat naturally represents his identity - the most proud person here and the extremely powerful second gentleman of the academy, Jun Mo.

The "stick" on Jun Mo's head is always so conspicuous, so conspicuous that people can't help but want to take a picture.

This is a man who is polite and serious.

Even the proud Prince Long Qing could not become proud in front of Jun Mo and could only bow respectfully.

Under the big green tree, the second senior brother Jun Mo said calmly: "Long Qing, you are very good, you are definitely qualified to enter the back mountain of the academy."

"Next, as long as you climb on that big rock, you will be considered successful. Logically speaking, the only thing left is the final test, which is the test arranged by the Master himself..."

Because the person who commented on him was the second senior brother of the academy, Long Qing felt happy and emotional.

"But there is a fellow traveler in the fog. You can climb the mountain on your own first, or you can wait for him to join you. It seems unfair for you to wait for him, but what I can tell you is that this big rock is difficult to climb. It is harder than what you are trying to climb.

The mountain trails we have walked are even more difficult, so you’d better adjust and rest first.”

Although Jun Mo seemed to be consoling and giving Long Qing a choice, people who are familiar with him must know that this was not consolation, but a disguised form of prevention. If Long Qing chose to go up directly, Jun Mo would probably be really unreasonable.

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His Ninth Junior Brother and Junior Brother both think so highly of Ning Que, so Jun Mo will have to do it again this time.

Now in the back mountain, if the master and senior brother are not here, then he is the one who rules.
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