The little horse is cautious by nature. Although this monster looks clumsy, it is not guaranteed. It hides cleverness in its clumsy appearance, and under its rude appearance, there are some embroidered thoughts.

So he slightly improved his lightness skills and kicked him tentatively with one move.

The red bullhead monster chased after a while, but before he could catch up with Ma Qiangang, he had long lost his patience. Seeing this "gate" suddenly counterattacked, he roared and lowered his head and met him.

The little horse's body was like the wind. He stretched his feet and gently stroked the horns of the red bullhead monster and floated up.

"No problem! This stupid bull is at this speed."

Once Ma Qiangang confirmed that this monster was not pretending to be a cattle and eating horses, he would feel at ease and boldly use his light skills to the limit.

The instructor was worried about this kid. After all, the monster he arranged was already at the level of a third-level warrior in terms of strength. He was born with strange power, thick skin and strong flesh, and was very resistant to fighting. Even warriors at level four or five would have a headache.

But as he watched Ma Qiangang fly kites all over the field, he suddenly lost his words and thought to himself: "Although this kid has nothing but light skills, he just uses light skills to eat all over the world!"

Ma Qiangang couldn't hear the instructor's complaints, and even if he heard them, he couldn't refute them.

Although Xiao Ma'er has other abilities, he really doesn't want to show it, so as not to be caught in any special forces.

He had already resisted Qianlong Army and Youlin Army, and Lin Chuhan's experience made him even more unwilling to join the army.

Horses and Maos, people must ride them!

It's better to be a little more carefree.

Half an hour later, when Ma Qiangang finished walking the cow with great energy, he kicked the exhausted red bullhead monster over and walked out of the training ground. He was almost the last person to end the battle.

Because it was almost the case, the rest of the students were watching the real last competition, and almost no one paid attention to him.

The battle between the little horse and the red bullhead monster is too boring. What good scenes can a simple walk of the cow?

Ma Qiangang also curiously went to watch the last game. What surprised him was that in the last game, Bai Qian and a girl, were actually Bai Qian and a girl.

The girl looks only eleven or twelve years old, and her clothes are torn, but from the embroidery and gold thread on her clothes, it can be confirmed that this girl must have been born into a wealthy family in the Taixu Shenwu Realm.

Seeing that the instructor was also next to him, Ma Qiangang came over and asked, "Why are there still natives?"

The instructor sighed and said, "This girl's family is a small sect in the Taixu Shenwu Realm. She was chased by enemies and fled all the way to one of our camps."

"They thought we were also murderers, so they launched a sudden raid and killed many of us, but they were all killed because of this. There was only one little girl. I was the one who led the troops at that time and couldn't bear to kill them, so they captured Qingshi City alive."

"I can't let it go, she remembers the revenge of the whole family..."

The instructor sighed, looking quite melancholy.

Ma Qiangang didn't know how to evaluate this matter, because it was "out of the rules".

In his previous life, he also encountered many very bad things. Even if he tried hard, he would still feel depressed for a long time.

This matter...

It is no longer too tragic than what he has encountered. He has encountered many more miserable things, but it still makes people feel sad.

After watching Ma Qiangang for a while, Bai Qian and the little girl suddenly couldn't stand the fun.

Xiao Ma'er also knew that he couldn't do anything, after all, he was just an ordinary high school student.

I could only sigh, walked aside, and began to quietly practice my internal strength.

All the high school students suddenly started to make trouble, and many people complained to Bai Qian because he was defeated by a girl four or five years younger than him.

The little girl was panting, her clothes were torn several times, and there were two blood marks on her body, but the tenacious fighting spirit in her eyes was like a fire and she was resolute and unyielding.

Bai Qian was furious and rushed out of the training ground and headed straight to the bathroom, obviously trying to wash his face and calm down.

The instructor shouted: "This is your last special training. I will leave Qingshi City tomorrow and go to Fengming City, an indigenous city in the Taixu Shenwu Realm. Everyone must ensure a rest and maintain a good spirit. There will be examiners behind you secretly following you. If you have something to do, remember to ask for help, but the person who asks for help will have to fail this exam."

Although the instructor tried to speak concisely, he still talked a lot. After the many high school students dispersed, Ma Qiangang couldn't help but approach and looked at the little girl for a while.

The little girl was holding an An Shijun's standard marching meal and eating silently, looking lonely and pitiful.

Ma Qiangang sighed and was about to walk away, but he saw the little girl looking up at him. The little Ma Er waved his hand kindly, but what he got was an extremely fierce look.

Ma Qiangang could only make himself smile and be kind, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The little girl's whole family was killed by An Shijun. Although they mistakenly thought that An Shijun was the enemy who was chasing and took the lead, this hatred had to be endorsed by such a little older child.

This little girl may not even understand, she is just grudges...

The instructor came over, patted Ma Qiangang on the shoulder, and said, "I can't bear it?"

The little Ma'er nodded and the instructor said, "There is no way. We are not gods. Even if we can practice martial arts to the point where we are like gods, we still do not have the magic power that goes against heaven. We are just more powerful ordinary people."

"I will try to make her live longer."

Ma Qiangang was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Will she still die?"

The instructor nodded slightly and said lightly: "I can protect her until I retire from the army at most."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help asking, "Is there no other way?"

The instructor smiled and said to Xiao Ma'er: "Unless you get the approval of the senior military leaders, you can change your identity and become a franchise civilian."

"But even if you become a franchise civilian, you can't protect her for the rest of your life."

"What's more, her whole family died at the hands of An Shijun. How do you resolve this hatred?"

The instructor patted Ma Qiangang on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, go and prepare for tomorrow's exam."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but ask again: "What level of senior management is needed to handle the identity?"

The instructor couldn't help but smile, patted Xiao Ma'er on the shoulder again, turned around and did not answer him, because there was no need to answer this question, and he believed that Ma Qiangang had no choice.

Ma Qiangang sighed and looked at it for a while. The little girl who was silently eating a marching meal asked by a stranger: "What's your name?"
Chapter completed!