Chapter 64 The Horse Is Gone
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Jiu Yu
I always feel that something is wrong with these Divine Sword Peak disciples, but where their responsibilities lie, the disciples want to rent demon horses, so the deacon cannot stop them.
But facing the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, the deacon still reminded him with lingering fear.
"It's okay if you want to rent a demon horse, but you can't intentionally abuse it. Things like not giving it water are absolutely not allowed."
"Okay, okay, deacon, hurry up and register."
In this regard, the disciples of Shenjian Peak nodded repeatedly. They just want to complete the task quickly. It may be too late for lunch, but if they hurry up, dinner should be okay.
Faced with the urging of all the disciples, the corners of the deacon's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to do shit.
He did a rough inventory just now and found that more than 300 of the demon horses rented out yesterday were dehydrated and exhausted. They must have needed a few days of rest like this.
After registering everyone and paying their sect points, the disciples hurried to the racecourse to select horses.
However, when they saw the disciples from Divine Sword Peak approaching, these monster horses unexpectedly made an incredible move to retreat.
Looking at the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, it seemed as if they were facing a group of demons, and the horse's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Even after some disciples got on the horse, the monster horse didn't move at all and was unwilling to step out of the racecourse.
"Hey, Deacon, what's wrong with your horse? It's not moving at all."
Not just one or two, but most of the horses that were rented out yesterday had this situation.
As the deacon arrived, all the demon horses looked at him pitifully, as if they were saying, "Save me."
"Well...they don't seem to want to go out with you."
The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, and he said in an extremely depressed tone, "Who the hell are these people? Even the demon horse despises them."
After hearing this, the disciples stopped and looked at the demon horse on their crotch fiercely, speaking in a calm but extremely cold tone.
"Listen, I'm in a hurry. If you dare to delay the meal, I will kill you, do you understand?"
Killing intent emanated from his body unconsciously. Feeling this killing intent, the deacon panicked.
"Whatever you want to do, don't hurt these monster horses."
What the deacon didn't expect was that as the disciples finished speaking, the demon horse that had been refusing to move before suddenly rushed out of the racecourse like the wind and disappeared quickly, as if it had been given a shot of blood.
"What the hell..."
Faced with this scene, the deacon gritted his teeth and cursed, "Are you kidding me?" Just now he was still refusing to leave.
If the demon horses could talk, they would definitely reply that it is not a question of whether to leave or not. If I delay my meal, I will die. That murderous intention is no joke.
The intuition of monster beasts is naturally much sharper than that of humans, and the perception of murderous aura is also the same. Therefore, these monster horses can be sure that what the disciples of Divine Sword Peak just said is definitely not a joke.
If you dare to delay their meal, you will be lifeless, so they choose to follow their hearts and are definitely not cowards.
They were still running all the way, and even in order to save time for drinking water, many disciples actually coincidentally gave their water bags to the demon horse to drink, drinking while running.
You can drink water, but you can't stop. I'm really in a hurry.
Still after the disciples from Divine Sword Peak left, disciples from other peaks also came to the racecourse one after another, most of them were disciples who had not rented a demon horse yesterday.
"Deacon, is there a demon horse today?"
Facing the inquiries from all the disciples, he just said with an ugly expression.
"still none."
"Still not? Why?"
"The people from Divine Sword Peak came just now."
Hearing this, all the disciples were stunned, and then their faces darkened. At this moment, some disciples saw the hundreds of demon horses left in the racecourse and said dissatisfiedly.
"Isn't this still there?"
"These horses can no longer be ridden. They need to rest for a few days."
Then, under the leadership of the deacon, the disciples stepped forward and discovered that hundreds of horses were all languid and weak.
"How could this be?"
You must know that Dao Yizong takes care of the demon horse very carefully, and there has never been such a situation.
Under the questioning of the disciples, the deacon had no choice but to tell the whole story truthfully, and learned that he was another disciple of the Divine Sword Peak.
Some people couldn't help but curse angrily.
"What a bunch of beasts."
"Even the horses are not spared."
There is no way, there are no low-level demon horses in the racecourse, and the only choice is high-level demon horses. But most disciples, firstly, do not have so many sect points, and secondly, their cultivation is not enough, and they cannot control high-level demon horses.
Finally, someone suggested that they go directly to Sanyuan City to rent a horse.
As soon as these words came out, many disciples immediately agreed.
But when they went to Sanyuan City and inquired about it, they found that there were no horses here.
"Where are the horses? You are such a big trading company, but you don't even have a few low-level demon horses?"
Completely numb, he asked angrily.
Facing a disciple of the Taoist Sect, the store owner did not dare to offend him and could only say with a wry smile.
"Isn't it true that a large number of disciples of your Taoist sect came to rent horses yesterday? All the low-level demon horses in our trading company were rented out. Not only us, but also all the low-level demon horses in other trading companies in Yiyuan City."
"Do you know which peak they are disciples of?"
"Excalibur Peak."
"It's them again............"
Knowing that it was another disciple of the Divine Sword Peak, everyone gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly with anger.
The horses at the Zongmen Racecourse were gone, as were the horses in the three surrounding cities, and all of these were done by the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.
What are they going to do? Are the entire Divine Sword Peak disciples going out at the same time?
Ever since the inexplicable destruction of Black Tiger Abyss, Divine Sword Peak has become more and more inhumane.
First, he took over the missions from the empty mission hall, line by line, and now he rented out all the low-level horses around the sect.
Some disciples couldn't help but looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
"It's too much to bully others. I, Li Qiang, swear that I will never share the same fate with Divine Sword Peak."
Listening to this disciple's roar, the shopkeeper of the trading company on the side looked confused. How could these fellow disciples be so hostile to each other?
Not knowing what happened to the other peak disciples, after breakfast and resting for an hour, Ye Changqing got up and walked towards the main peak mission hall.
The compulsory tasks for this month have not been completed yet, and Ye Changqing plans to go to the task hall to have a look.
Go all the way to the mission hall and choose among the one-star missions.
"Just choose one that's closer and simpler."
He secretly calculated in his mind and quickly selected a mission to kill evil spirits.
Not far from the Taoist Sect, Xie Sui's strength is not strong. He is just a discouraged ghost, equivalent to the Qi Sensing realm of a human monk.
"That's it."
Accept the task and register with the deacon.
During the process, the deacon from the mission hall asked with a strange look on his face.
"Are you a disciple of Divine Sword Peak?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"No."
Then Ye Changqing only heard the deacon murmuring quietly.
"It's really strange that there are disciples at Divine Sword Peak who only take on one mission."
But facing the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, the deacon still reminded him with lingering fear.
"It's okay if you want to rent a demon horse, but you can't intentionally abuse it. Things like not giving it water are absolutely not allowed."
"Okay, okay, deacon, hurry up and register."
In this regard, the disciples of Shenjian Peak nodded repeatedly. They just want to complete the task quickly. It may be too late for lunch, but if they hurry up, dinner should be okay.
Faced with the urging of all the disciples, the corners of the deacon's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to do shit.
He did a rough inventory just now and found that more than 300 of the demon horses rented out yesterday were dehydrated and exhausted. They must have needed a few days of rest like this.
After registering everyone and paying their sect points, the disciples hurried to the racecourse to select horses.
However, when they saw the disciples from Divine Sword Peak approaching, these monster horses unexpectedly made an incredible move to retreat.
Looking at the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, it seemed as if they were facing a group of demons, and the horse's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Even after some disciples got on the horse, the monster horse didn't move at all and was unwilling to step out of the racecourse.
"Hey, Deacon, what's wrong with your horse? It's not moving at all."
Not just one or two, but most of the horses that were rented out yesterday had this situation.
As the deacon arrived, all the demon horses looked at him pitifully, as if they were saying, "Save me."
"Well...they don't seem to want to go out with you."
The corners of his mouth twitched crazily, and he said in an extremely depressed tone, "Who the hell are these people? Even the demon horse despises them."
After hearing this, the disciples stopped and looked at the demon horse on their crotch fiercely, speaking in a calm but extremely cold tone.
"Listen, I'm in a hurry. If you dare to delay the meal, I will kill you, do you understand?"
Killing intent emanated from his body unconsciously. Feeling this killing intent, the deacon panicked.
"Whatever you want to do, don't hurt these monster horses."
What the deacon didn't expect was that as the disciples finished speaking, the demon horse that had been refusing to move before suddenly rushed out of the racecourse like the wind and disappeared quickly, as if it had been given a shot of blood.
"What the hell..."
Faced with this scene, the deacon gritted his teeth and cursed, "Are you kidding me?" Just now he was still refusing to leave.
If the demon horses could talk, they would definitely reply that it is not a question of whether to leave or not. If I delay my meal, I will die. That murderous intention is no joke.
The intuition of monster beasts is naturally much sharper than that of humans, and the perception of murderous aura is also the same. Therefore, these monster horses can be sure that what the disciples of Divine Sword Peak just said is definitely not a joke.
If you dare to delay their meal, you will be lifeless, so they choose to follow their hearts and are definitely not cowards.
They were still running all the way, and even in order to save time for drinking water, many disciples actually coincidentally gave their water bags to the demon horse to drink, drinking while running.
You can drink water, but you can't stop. I'm really in a hurry.
Still after the disciples from Divine Sword Peak left, disciples from other peaks also came to the racecourse one after another, most of them were disciples who had not rented a demon horse yesterday.
"Deacon, is there a demon horse today?"
Facing the inquiries from all the disciples, he just said with an ugly expression.
"still none."
"Still not? Why?"
"The people from Divine Sword Peak came just now."
Hearing this, all the disciples were stunned, and then their faces darkened. At this moment, some disciples saw the hundreds of demon horses left in the racecourse and said dissatisfiedly.
"Isn't this still there?"
"These horses can no longer be ridden. They need to rest for a few days."
Then, under the leadership of the deacon, the disciples stepped forward and discovered that hundreds of horses were all languid and weak.
"How could this be?"
You must know that Dao Yizong takes care of the demon horse very carefully, and there has never been such a situation.
Under the questioning of the disciples, the deacon had no choice but to tell the whole story truthfully, and learned that he was another disciple of the Divine Sword Peak.
Some people couldn't help but curse angrily.
"What a bunch of beasts."
"Even the horses are not spared."
There is no way, there are no low-level demon horses in the racecourse, and the only choice is high-level demon horses. But most disciples, firstly, do not have so many sect points, and secondly, their cultivation is not enough, and they cannot control high-level demon horses.
Finally, someone suggested that they go directly to Sanyuan City to rent a horse.
As soon as these words came out, many disciples immediately agreed.
But when they went to Sanyuan City and inquired about it, they found that there were no horses here.
"Where are the horses? You are such a big trading company, but you don't even have a few low-level demon horses?"
Completely numb, he asked angrily.
Facing a disciple of the Taoist Sect, the store owner did not dare to offend him and could only say with a wry smile.
"Isn't it true that a large number of disciples of your Taoist sect came to rent horses yesterday? All the low-level demon horses in our trading company were rented out. Not only us, but also all the low-level demon horses in other trading companies in Yiyuan City."
"Do you know which peak they are disciples of?"
"Excalibur Peak."
"It's them again............"
Knowing that it was another disciple of the Divine Sword Peak, everyone gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly with anger.
The horses at the Zongmen Racecourse were gone, as were the horses in the three surrounding cities, and all of these were done by the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.
What are they going to do? Are the entire Divine Sword Peak disciples going out at the same time?
Ever since the inexplicable destruction of Black Tiger Abyss, Divine Sword Peak has become more and more inhumane.
First, he took over the missions from the empty mission hall, line by line, and now he rented out all the low-level horses around the sect.
Some disciples couldn't help but looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
"It's too much to bully others. I, Li Qiang, swear that I will never share the same fate with Divine Sword Peak."
Listening to this disciple's roar, the shopkeeper of the trading company on the side looked confused. How could these fellow disciples be so hostile to each other?
Not knowing what happened to the other peak disciples, after breakfast and resting for an hour, Ye Changqing got up and walked towards the main peak mission hall.
The compulsory tasks for this month have not been completed yet, and Ye Changqing plans to go to the task hall to have a look.
Go all the way to the mission hall and choose among the one-star missions.
"Just choose one that's closer and simpler."
He secretly calculated in his mind and quickly selected a mission to kill evil spirits.
Not far from the Taoist Sect, Xie Sui's strength is not strong. He is just a discouraged ghost, equivalent to the Qi Sensing realm of a human monk.
"That's it."
Accept the task and register with the deacon.
During the process, the deacon from the mission hall asked with a strange look on his face.
"Are you a disciple of Divine Sword Peak?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"No."
Then Ye Changqing only heard the deacon murmuring quietly.
"It's really strange that there are disciples at Divine Sword Peak who only take on one mission."
