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110 Mo Jingxiao, what do you mean?

The two of them were halfway through the horse ride, when Mo Jingxiao forced Ning Yujin to dismount, and then put Zhui Dian back.

Ning Yujin looked at Zhui Dian walking back by the familiar road, and immediately felt that the horse remembered the road better than she did. What kind of truth is this? When God opens a door for you, he will close it for you at the same time.

A window?

Mo Jingxiao heard her muttering all the way and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Ning Yujin quickly shook her head and said "Nothing". It could be seen that those sharp phoenix eyes were still looking at her. She had to add an explanation: "I want to say that in this world, you can hear the falling leaves.

There are too few people, so it’s impossible for them to hear the sound of horse hooves from such a distance, right?"

Mo Jingxiao directly pinched her, performed Qing Kung Fu, and floated away: "Some people may not be very high in martial arts, but they are very good at a certain aspect. Just like North Vietnam, they are nomadic people who lie on the ground and listen.

Judging the number and distance between humans and horses by the sound of hoofbeats is something they start training from birth."

Ning Yujin was immediately shocked: "Then when you fight, aren't the deployment of troops completely guessed by others?"

After saying that, I thought something was wrong. Mo Jingxiao's record against North Vietnam was well-known and witnessed by everyone in the world.

The name of King Ding, Mo Jingxiao Shura, was also called out by his enemies. There is no need to elaborate on how powerful he is.

Sure enough, Mo Jingxiao curled his lips and smiled slightly, and said rather conceitedly: "So what if I know, it's not like I can't win?"

This sentence is indeed a bit arrogant, but you don't think he is too arrogant, but you think he has the strength to be arrogant.

The reputation of Mo Jingxiao and his Xiaozi camp spread far and wide, causing enemies to become frightened and flee. This is really not a joke.

This was something Ning Yujin specifically confirmed with Murong Xuan!

Well, although she wasn't sure how true that guy was, it sounded pretty similar.

Moreover, Mo Jingxiao had more experience after all, so he must have his reasons for dismounting and walking instead.

Sure enough, after being silent for a while, he finally revealed another reason: "You are too heavy. When you run after lightning, your steps will become heavier. Even if you don't have to lie on the ground to listen, the possibility of being discovered is very high."

Mo Jingxiao, what do you mean?

Mo Jingxiao, what do you mean by telling me?!

You actually have the nerve to say such words with such a cold face and such a calm tone, don't you just dislike me for being fat?

Ning Yujin looked down at herself. She was not too tall but within the normal range. Her figure was not too good and at least there was no fat ring. She had eaten too much meat recently and had gained a little baby fat. You are so vague.

Are you saying I'm fat?

Why don't you say that you can stand up to two, but not three?

Ning Yujin suddenly felt resentful, and in a blink of an eye, she realized that Mo Jingxiao had already run away no matter how far away.

He was twisting her with one hand as fast as he was chasing the wind and the moon. Is there any other word to describe him besides being awesome?

Just as Ning Yujin was about to say something, Mo Jingxiao reached out and covered her mouth: "Shh——"

"We're here." He whispered a few words in her ear in a deep voice.

Ning Yujin shrank her neck, quickly suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts that popped up in her head, and quickly looked in the direction Mo Jingxiao was pointing.

They were currently hiding in a large tree with lush branches and leaves. The green leaves completely blocked their bodies. However, they could see the outside clearly from the inside through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

There was a big crater not far from them. The crater was really quite large. It was probably a work left behind when a small meteor hit the earth.

There was a large piece of flat grass in the pit, and a large bonfire was piled in the middle of the grass.

The bonfire was burning brightly, and there were several people wrapped in black tights standing next to it, adding something to the fire.

Ning Yujin just asked: "Why is there no one?"

Mo Jingxiao said almost at the same time: "There are people, and there are many of them."

After the two of them finished speaking, they saw that the smoke turned green again, and at the same time, many people suddenly appeared at the bottom of the valley.

Men, women, old people, children... there were all of them, one after another, step by step, mechanically walking out, like puppets being manipulated by a collective.

"They dug caves on the rock walls at the bottom of the valley to hide people. It is estimated that even if you follow the water source, the possibility of finding them is very small."

Seeing this, Ning Yujin could only sigh: The enemy is too cunning!

But Mo Jingxiao stared at the villagers motionless, his brows furrowed, and his anger leaking out: "There are traces of struggle on all of them. What on earth do those people want to do by arresting these villagers?"

Ning Yujin was not sure either: "You have to take a look at this to know."

Just as he was talking, he saw that the valley below was already full of people. The men in black who had just thrown things into the fire were standing around, maintaining order.

In fact, there is no need to maintain it at all. The villagers are now like pieces of wood. The stop of thinking in their heads has hindered their actions. Their current state, to use one word to describe it, is like walking zombies.

While she and Mo Jingxiao were watching, the crowd suddenly moved out of the way, and two men in black walked out pushing a wooden frame cart.

There was a cross erected on the frame truck, and a person was tied to the frame.

Being too far away, Ning Yujin could only vaguely see that he was a young man, but the rest of him didn't see anything strange. However, the expression of Mo Jingxiao next to him changed drastically at this moment.

"Changfeng!"

Ning Yujin saw that Mo Jingxiao almost lost his temper and exposed himself, and quickly asked: "Do you know that person?"

"More than just acquaintance." Mo Jingxiao's face darkened, his eyebrows furrowed into his temples, and his eyes glowed coldly, "He is the dead old man's only son, Di Changfeng."

Mo Jingxiao had only called one old man dead, and that was General Di who had trained him. He didn't expect that young man to have such a background.

"Then why is he here?"

Mo Jingxiao almost gritted his teeth: "I also want to know how he came here from the military camp!"

While the two were talking, the two men in black had already pushed the car to the side of the bonfire. It looked like they were going to push Di Changfeng into the fire and burn him to death.

But when the villagers who were originally dull and dull suddenly cheered and shouted when they saw this scene.

Mo Jingxiao turned to Ning Yujin and said, "You stay here, I'll go down and save people."

When Ning Yujin saw the villagers starting to get mad, a bad thought came into her mind. In desperation, she quickly reached out and held him back: "You can't control the situation alone, I'll be with you."

"Stay here well and don't run around." Mo Jingxiao did not leave any chance to her and refused bluntly.

Ning Yujin said quickly: "You just need to subdue those men in black. I have a way to calm down those villagers!"

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