The lynx girl rushed over and recounted in detail what had happened in the previous account, especially when mentioning Qu Ni Madi's accusations, the little girl could not hide her anger.

The people in the tent looked at Ning Que and the Tmall girl in confusion, because they didn't know the specific identity of this year's light man, so they remained silent for the time being, very curious about what would happen next, now as Lord Yu Si has come to a conclusion today, and Aunt Qu Ni Ma Di is cold-eyed, can there be any changes?

Many people in the royal tribe followed the big black horse here, and it was noisy outside the tent, until the temple steward who was responsible for maintaining order went out to reprimand a few times, and then gradually quieted down.

Ning Que knew what had happened before from the description of the Tmall girl, thought about it for a while, put the stiff rope of the big black horse on the cigarette pipe at the mouth of the tent, did not tie it to death, looked at Mo Shanshan in the distance and said: "So that's the case, it's also worth it for you to draw a bloody hole in the palm of your hand? There is always another way to prove it." ”

Everyone in the tent was still silent, looking at him with some curiosity and some mockery, thinking that although it is not a matter of death without proof, but the incident of the horse thief in the meadow is not evidence, how can you prove it?

These thoughts and feelings were hidden in everyone's hearts, but the lynx girl asked them directly. Thinking of the anger and helplessness of her previous fellow sisters Xu, she opened her big bright eyes, looked at Ning Que and asked, "How to prove it?"

Ning Que replied, "I can prove it, because I was also present at the time." ”

He glanced at the disciples of the Central Plains Sects with different expressions in the tent, raised his right hand and pointed at the temple cavalry commander in the distance, and said: "I can prove that at that time, the temple cavalry on the meadow did not save them when they saw death, and watched coldly, and after we repelled the horse thieves, this commander led the cavalry to rush down the meadow, cut the heads of the horse thieves, and snatch the military merits, and I think he even had the idea of killing people at that time. ”

Listening to this passage, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be in an uproar, Ning Que's words not only pointed directly at the despicable and cold-blooded behavior of the temple cavalry, but even put forward a more severe accusation!

Like the uproar of the wind blowing in the pine forest, the eyes of people looking at Ning Que became more complicated and weird, until this time, no one believed that he could turn today's situation around, thinking to himself, do you want to believe in the temple if you say a word? I can't help but feel that this young man is purely stupid and looking for death.

Tianyu Si Zuo's face was slightly gloomy, and his hair like silver threads was as tight as iron, obviously a little displeased. He didn't expect that when this drama was about to come to an end, the bookworm would be so tough, and this young man who came out of nowhere would still be rampant and wanted to make things more troublesome.

He was about to reprimand him, when he suddenly noticed that General Tang Shu on his right hand had a strange expression, which came from the smile on the general's face, and that smile seemed to have a deep meaning.

Tianyu Si Si Zuo's heart sank slightly, secretly thinking that this Tang State General knew this person? The temple illuminates the world and has an extremely lofty status, but he still always maintains vigilance and uneasiness against the imperial power of the Tang Empire, and at this time, seeing General Shu showing such a look, Si Zuo smiled slightly, and he didn't plan to say anything.

Chen Bachi, the commander of the temple cavalry, was accused of being cold-blooded and robbing military merits and even wanted to kill people, his face was already gloomy like a wet cloud in Minshan, staring fiercely at Ning Que at the tent, although he didn't think that this person was the black shadow behind the fire wall under the meadow, he noticed the clothes on the other party's body, and reprimanded angrily: "Look at your clothes, you should be a disciple of Mochi Yuan, in this case, where are you qualified to accuse the general in this matter?"

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I'm not a disciple of Ink Pond Garden. ”

After saying this, he took the hand of the lynx girl and walked towards the tent, his leather boots stepped on the thick blanket, without making the slightest sound, his steps seemed so steady, and the disciples of the various sects who looked at him on both sides of the road became more and more solemn, secretly thinking that this person admitted that he was not a disciple of Mochi Yuan, so where did his calm confidence come from?

The Commander of the Temple Cavalry had a slight light in his eyes and glanced at Aunt Qu Nimadi.

Ever since Ning Que appeared in the account, Qu Ni Ma Di had been indifferent and silent, and she didn't even look at him, because she didn't care about these small characters at all. It wasn't until she felt the gaze of this cavalry commander that she slowly raised her head, looked at Ning Que who was coming here, and said in a cold voice: "Since you are not a disciple of Mochi Garden, why did you appear in the camp of the grain team that day, and why did you wear the clothes of a disciple of Mochi Yuan?

This is the real confidence brought by status and strength, Aunt Qu Nimadi, a big powerhouse like Aunt Di, will not spend any time debating and negotiating with the other party at all, just hit you with a stick, even if you don't kill you, you will be knocked unconscious, as for whether you have any grievances, what does it matter to me?

Listening to Aunt Qu Nimadi's words, the rest of the sect disciples in the tent were still a little hesitant, but those ascetics from the White Pagoda Temple of the Moon Wheel Country had already stood up with their rods and were ready to take down this young man.

Mo Shanshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the girl of the Great River Country behind him was holding a sword, and she was about to stop these monks of Baita Temple, and the situation was chaotic, at this time, a monk of Baita Temple saw Ning Que's face clearly, and was suddenly startled, and stretched out his hand to stop the senior brother beside him from moving.

This monk was the one who was ordered by the master to go to claim the ownership of the hot springs that day, injured Zhu Zhihua, and beat the lynx girl with a cane, but finally suffered a serious injury under Ning Que's knife and arrows, he was extremely impressed by what happened that day, Ning Que did not wear a mask that day, and met again today, how could there be no reason not to recognize?

He hurriedly walked to Qu Nimadi's side, lowered his voice and said a few words.

When Qu Ni Ma Di heard that this young man was actually a student of the academy, her deep-set eyes flashed with essence, and her face was full of wrinkles as if she was about to be blown out by the wind, staring at Ning Que and saying in a hoarse and cruel voice: "It turned out that he was a student who came to the academy to practice, and he was so arrogant and presumptuous, did you think that the old body would not dare to teach you?"

Ning Que had already walked to the front, letting go of the Tmall Girl to return to the disciples of the Ink Pool Garden, he looked at the old woman and was silent for a moment before saying, "I just want to prove something for the fellow Daoists of the Ink Pool Garden, why do you want to teach me a lesson? Do you think you are my teacher? Or are you afraid that I will tell the truth? What are you afraid of?"

There were four questions in a row, although they were not aggressive, but calm and gentle, but thinking that the object of these four questions was Aunt Qu Nimadi, who had a strange and gloomy temperament and an extremely high status, everyone in the audience naturally chewed out the tough taste hidden in it, and couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that even if you are a student of the academy who came to the wasteland to practice, it is inevitable that you are too presumptuous to act like this.

Qu Nima Di was expressionless, looking at Ning Que coldly, just like looking at a dead man, although she didn't seem to be angry because of his words, but those who really knew this strong man knew that she was already furious to the extreme at this time.

"I don't know which teacher you are in the academy, but I want to teach you a lesson with the status of the old body, and as for the truth, the old body really wants to know what kind of evidence you can come up with. ”

Qu Nimadi's voice was hoarse and ugly, but it carried a piercing pride and contempt.

Ning Que smiled and said, "What I said is evidence. ”

The Commander of the Templar Cavalry was furious and shouted, "Joke! When can a person's words be used as evidence?"

Ning Que was not angry, and replied softly: "I heard that what this old lady said was taken as evidence by everyone, so why can't what I said be used as evidence?"

The audience was in an uproar again and again, this time not because of the toughness shown by this academy student, but because of the title of old lady, he clearly knew the identity of Aunt Qu Nimadi, but the affection shown in this homely language was already undisguised contempt!

Old lady?Qu Ni Ma Di has never been called like this in her life, whether it is the Lord of the Moon Wheel Country or the three major priests of the temple, they are all polite to her, and she treated her politely She didn't expect to be so humiliated by a junior today, she trembled with anger, and her old hand held the back of the chair tightly, as if she might get up and make a move at any time.

If she didn't know that Ning Que was a student of the academy, maybe Ning Que would have died at this time, but even if Ning Que was a student of the academy, she didn't plan to give Tang Guo any more face, and she had to pick on this guy to rectify it.

The commander of the temple cavalry couldn't hold back any longer, he was furious, slapped the table next to him, and reprimanded: "My aunt is the sister of the lord of the Moon Wheel Country, the great virtue of the Buddha Sect, what are you, I also want to be compared with my aunt!"

Ning Que walked to the side of the girls of the Great River Country, smiled slightly, signaled the girls who were full of worry not to panic, and nodded to Mo Shanshan to hand it to him, and then the smile on his face suddenly fell, and he slapped a table next to him in half with a heavy palm, and said: "What are you, dare to speak to me in this tone!"

The people in the tent already knew at this time that this young man was a bold guy, and even Aunt Qu Nima Di had become an old lady in his mouth, and the commander of the temple cavalry was naturally nothing in his eyes, of course people were still shocked, but they were no longer in an uproar, and watched the development of the situation in silence and coldness.

There is silence, and if a cat walks on the thick blanket at this time, it can attract everyone's attention.

Ning Que tidied up the front of his shirt and was about to take out the elm waist card on his waist, but he was a little hesitant, what kind of action should he use to take it out, and what kind of expression should he match, pride or disdain?

It is always a very difficult thing to dig out the beautiful and free atmosphere, whether it is a hole card or a waist card.

The official took out his waist card and pointed it at the Jiang Yang thief, and said calmly I am a bad person, Jiang Yang the thief panicked and took it with him. The God of Gamblers drew the hole card at the bottom, said no more, no less, I am a little older than you, and the opponent sitting opposite the long table turned pale and immediately like dirt, and the next moment he suffered from madness. As these paintings show, but where you take out the cards chicly, regardless of the tone of your actions, you must cooperate very well, so that you will not show that you are bullying, but the wind is light, and the pride is to the extreme, but you can't smell a little spark.

Among the people Ning Que has known in his life, there are countless proud people, but what really makes him admire the five-body body and feel that the proud is incorrigibly handsome, only the second senior brother is alone, in his opinion, if the second senior brother takes out the waist card at this time, he will definitely shock a large number of strong people and kill a lot of girls.

No, the second senior brother doesn't need to dig out the waist card, the mallet above the second brother's head is itself an excellent waist card.

With the second senior brother Zhuyu in front and the warning in front, Ning Que paid great attention to his demeanor and demeanor when he first appeared on behalf of the academy Houshan, and some regretted the casualness when he took out the waist card on the meadow before, and he was a little undecided.

Holding it in the air like a torch? The display is clear, but it looks a little stupid; it is drawn out like a knife? Handsome is indeed quite handsome, but what if people don't see clearly what is written on the waist card, and misunderstands that he is going to make a move? Although he has gotten rid of the mentality of a little person, he is not afraid of any temple aunt at all, but if he really fights, the old woman is afraid that she can destroy him with just one finger......

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was tense and depressing, as silent as a silent hill, everyone looked at Ning Que, and noticed that his expression was a little strange, as if he was thinking about some extremely complex issues, but where could he have thought that the questions he was thinking about had nothing to do with anything in the field, and were purely idle things that he didn't have.

General Shu Cheng has been watching Ning Que since he entered the account, this general from the Chang'an Military Department has already guessed Ning Que's identity, at this time, looking at his expression, secretly thinking about what kind of place is in the mountain behind the academy, and asking Ning Que to report his own home, it feels really inappropriate, so he coughed lightly twice, smiled and said: "Mr. Thirteen, since you are not a disciple of Mochi Yuan, should you sit next to me?"

General Shu Jun's voice attracted all eyes.

Ning Que was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this general already knew his identity, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed, nodded to Mo Shanshan beside him, and walked away as he said.

"Let me introduce you to you. ”

General Shu Cheng stood up, gently supported Ning Que's shoulder, first nodded to the seat of Tianyu Division, and then looked at the people in the account, and said with a calm smile: "This is the most famous calligrapher in my Tang Dynasty, who is deeply favored by His Majesty the Emperor, and he is also the successor of Lord Yan Se, the great priest of Xiling, but what I want you to know more is that he is Ning Que who defeated Prince Longqing to win the place on the second floor of the academy this year." ”

Tianyu Si Si smiled silently, looking at Ning Que with interest, he had already guessed a little before, and at this time the conjecture was confirmed, he was still shocked in his heart, but nothing was revealed on the surface.

There was silence in the tent, and all the emotions had not yet had time to ferment and erupt, but everyone's eyes looking at Ning Que were already filled with endless shock and admiration.

In this silence, Ning Que looked at Aunt Qu Nimadi, whose expression was becoming more and more gloomy, and said, "I heard that you used to say a roundabout before, who in the world would believe that you would tell a lie?"

After a pause, he turned to the crowd and asked with a smile, "Then I would like to know, who in the world would believe that the students on the second floor of the Wuwu Academy would believe that I, a disciple of the master's own lineage, would tell lies?"

No matter in the field, in the courtroom, in the tent, or in this world, no one dares to answer.