The cavalry commander naturally heard the mockery in Ling Zhaoyan's words, and his face became a little ugly.

"Your Royal Highness the Young Pavilion Master, my young lady is also here, and I have been specially sent to invite the Young Pavilion Master to enter the carriage to talk. The cavalry commander changed the subject.

Ling Zhaoyan said indifferently: "Your young lady, I would like to know, when did Chu Qingfei, who is obsessed with the state of Chu, become a member of the temple?"

"Your Royal Highness, Young Pavilion Master, this is just a title, why bother. My young lady and you have been friends for a long time, and since we are destined to meet again, it doesn't hurt to meet each other. The cavalry commanded.

Ling Zhaoyan pointed around: "I have military affairs in my body, so I really can't leave my post without permission. Thank you for your understanding. ”

The cavalry commander narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh, His Royal Highness the Young Pavilion Lord is not giving face?"

"Face?" Ling Zhaoyan sighed: "Face is the most useless thing in the Great Wilderness. ”

"What if I have to go and talk to my young lady!" the cavalry commander's words already carried a hint of compulsion.

Ling Zhaoyan's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "You can give it a try." ”

The cavalry commander's face changed countless times, and finally he hugged his fists and beat his horse away.

Ling Zhaoyan whispered to Heng Lingdong: "Senior sister, come and help me, but don't let people see it." ”

Heng Lingdong hurriedly walked over, pretending to stand side by side with Ling Zhaoyan, but in fact quietly held her arm, so as not to let Ling Zhaoyan fall.

Ling Zhaoyan just stood in the middle of the camp, she knew that she couldn't return to the carriage yet, because the people in the temple would be staring at her closely.

Zhou Fei asked her to put on makeup and come out again, which was really the right decision.

The cavalry commander returned to the base camp, put his right hand into a fist on his chest, bowed slightly and said, "Lord Hui Shen, Ling Zhaoyan refuses to come." ”

Qiu Qiaozhen's unique male voice came from inside the carriage, thick and sharp, and extremely unpleasant: "Oh?

"Slightly haggard. The cavalry commanded.

"Just a little haggard?" Qiu Qiaozhen was quite surprised: "After performing the Canglang Sword Technique, she is actually only a little haggard, her strength, could it be that she has improved again?"

"The subordinates don't dare to speculate at will. The cavalry commander said.

"Well, since she won't come, let's pack up the loot and leave. Qiu Qiaozhen said lightly.

"Yes, Priest. The cavalry commander replied.

......

The sun pierced the horizon.

The night finally passed.

However, the smell of blood in the air, the blood soaked in the soil, would not dissipate so quickly.

The temple cathars left early in the morning, and the girl never showed up.

And the cathars never mentioned escorting them to Louyang City.

It was made clear that he wanted to let this already devastated team fend for itself.

However, the survivors of the team were already extremely disappointed in the temple and the cathars, and their departure did not cause panic in the camp.

With resentful eyes in their numbness, everyone watched the cathars leave.

The disciples of Dingjian Pavilion helped to collect the corpses of their companions, and the corpses of those Yan State cavalry were all recovered, stacked into a mountain of corpses, and then ignited.

The smell of burning corpses was terrible, but none of the girls covered their mouths and noses.

They looked sad and sobbed.

Among these people, there are innocent Yan people, Yan cavalry who fought desperately at the last moment, and their classmates.

Yesterday he could still dance, scream and speak, but now he has become a cold corpse.

For the girl of Dingjian Pavilion, such an experience is really cruel.

But when they get through this, their mindset will change, which is of great benefit to their growth.

When all the bones were burned, Ling Zhaoyan called all the remaining classmates together.

"The grain and grass are gone, and our mission has failed, so there is no point in continuing to go to Louyang City. So we're going to be able to go back to the base camp. ”

Heng Lingdong said with a worried face: "Young Pavilion Master, if you return to the rear now, you will definitely be held accountable from the military department. ”

"Do you want to flee back to Dingjian Pavilion directly?" Ling Zhaoyan said: "We must bear the responsibility that we should bear, but the despicable faces of some people must also be made public." ”

"They're from the temple, so I don't think anyone else will believe us. What if you are beaten upside down and bitten back?" asked Heng Lingdong.

Ling Zhaoyan said, "Don't worry. If they are really shameless, then I don't need to be polite to them. Master didn't like the temple in the first place, and Dingjian Pavilion never bought the face of the temple. The big deal is to completely tear your face, nothing. ”

Miao Meow echoed: "That's it, those guys in the temple are very bad, I used to think they were super powerful, but they turned out to be some cold-blooded and ruthless villains." ”

Heng Lingdong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Zhaoyan waving his hand: "Okay, senior sister, don't say more." Right and wrong, when we return to the base camp, there will naturally be results, not to mention that there is a very important certification in our team. ”

Heng Lingdong suddenly realized.

Zhou Fei represents the academy.

And it's also the second floor of the college!

Among the Seven Kingdoms Academy of the Great Wilderness, the academy has the highest reputation and the best reputation, and the second floor stands at the top of all the colleges, because the second floor is the personal disciple of the master, and the master is the strongest in the Great Wilderness!

If the second-floor disciple said it, naturally no one would doubt it.

"Then let's go back. Heng Lingdong agreed.

Everyone packed up and began their return journey.

Because there was no baggage, the speed of the return trip was several times that of the time when they came, and those farmers were eager to put on their wings and run back, and they didn't know how tired they were along the way, and even proposed to rush in the starry night, but they were finally rejected by Ling Zhaoyan.

It took them four days to return to their base camp.

Seeing the return of this conservative and devastated grain transport team, the armies of various countries in the base camp and the students of the academy were very surprised.

A lieutenant came out of the Yan army and said in a questioning tone: "What about the cavalry team that accompanied you? Why did you come back?" Since your mission has failed, how can you still have the face to come back, are the disciples of the Sword Saint such useless people?"

Before the words fell, the captain was slapped in the face, and then a sharp blade was placed on his shoulder, and the cold sword aura made a layer of fine small pimples on his face.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll let your head move. Ling Zhaoyan said coldly.

The captain originally wanted to be angry, but when he saw Ling Zhaoyan's face clearly, he was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.

"His Royal Highness, the young pavilion master, his subordinates know their mistakes, spare them. The lieutenant begged for mercy again and again, and even knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound.

The name of the sword idiot Ling Zhaoyan is still very effective in Yan Kingdom.