Ling Zhaoyan hesitated, but the other two adjudicators did not hesitate.

When their companions were killed, they were naturally annoyed.

Ran Ran Zhou flew faster than them.

Draw the sword, deceive yourself.

He reached the second inquisitor as fast as he could.

The Inquisitor immediately stepped back, his hands sealed, and a barrier appeared in front of him.

At the same time, there were several hair-thin white rays of light wrapped around Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei's toes tapped the ground, jumping up as lightly as a bird, and the white light passed under his feet, cutting the soles of his shoes.

Then the body twisted, and fell like a hammer, resting his knees on the inquisitor's shoulders, his thighs clamping his head, and staggering in the opposite direction with all his might.

Click.

Broken neck.

This person pounced forward, and Zhou Fei took the opportunity to jump forward, wanting to pounce on the third judge.

But when he pounced in front of the third judge, he realized that he had been tricked.

This was just a phantom, the real inquisitor had quietly circled behind Zhou Fei, holding a white ball of light in his hand, but the light released was a little dazzling.

The expression is also extremely hideous.

As inquisitors who specialize in performing divine punishments, their hand-to-hand combat skills are very weak, as they have never needed to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and no one dares to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

I just met such a strange thing today.

Killed two people in the way they were least proficient.

However, the fighting skills are not strong, and the spells are not weak at all.

A simple illusion trick deceived Zhou Fei.

At this moment, he was going to use the Great Purification Technique to purify Zhou Fei into powder!

However, the moment the inquisitor raised his hand in the air, he felt a pain in his back and a chill in his chest.

Looking down, I saw half of the tip of the sword coming out of my chest.

There was still a little flesh on the tip of the sword, and the viscous blood dripped down the tip of the sword onto the black robe, and then it was absorbed completely.

To accentuate the majesty of the Inquisitors, the black robes they wore were blessed with spells, and any filth that fell on them would be quickly absorbed, and then disintegrated into invisible dust that would automatically scatter as they walked.

Of course, there are also rumors that the original purpose of attaching spells to the black robes was simply that these inquisitors were too lazy to change their clothes frequently.

However, what the inquisitors did not expect was that their favorite clothes became their mourning clothes.

Zhou Fei turned his head to look at Ling Zhaoyan, who was standing behind the adjudicator, and showed a smiling face.

Ling Zhaoyan's face turned pale, she still couldn't believe that she had really killed a judge.

In the first grassland operation, the temple cathars did not save them when they saw death, and Ling Zhaoyan really hated it.

But that was just hatred, not any doubt about the teachings of the temple, and even if he didn't believe in the temple, he wouldn't question the goddess and the light.

The Inquisitor represents the light of the temple, the will of the goddess and the world. They do something very different from the cathars.

They are here to eradicate the Demon Cult and to let the radiance of the goddess spread throughout the Great Wilderness.

Ling Zhaoyan let go of the hilt of his sword and staggered back.

She covered her mouth, tears fell, and her face was as pale as the first snow on the grassland.

Zhou Fei gathered the bodies of these inquisitors together, and then burned them clean.

Then he walked up to the barbarian child, crouched down and touched his head: "I can't take you with me, so you have to live by yourself." ”

The barbarian child's eyes were full of hatred, and at the same time, he was a little confused.

"You ...... Good man, I will still take revenge. Thank you. The barbarian child said this with difficulty, and then left without looking back.

He also had to collect the corpses of his parents.

After that, it's time to go alone.

Fortunately, barbarians are used to this, and many barbarian children will be instilled with similar ideas by their parents from the beginning of their understanding.

Parents will die one day, and children will eventually be independent.

And will also teach him a lot of survival skills, to ensure that they can grow up healthy after their father is gone.

This barbarian kid looks like he's only six or seven years old, but he's already mastered a lot of survival skills.

Zhou Fei saw him leave and didn't offer to help.

Some things have to be faced alone after all.

After sending the child away, Zhou Fei came to Ling Zhaoyan's side.

He looked at the sword idiot with a playful gaze.

Zhou Fei really didn't expect that she would do it at the last moment.

"Want to vomit?" Zhou Fei said, "Feel disgusting?"

Ling Zhaoyan shook his head.

Zhou Fei said again: "Or are you going to scold me twice?"

Ling Zhaoyan nodded and shook his head again.

Zhou Fei smiled: "Okay, everyone has been killed, it's useless to think about it." If you have regrets, it's better to think about what to do next. ”

"You don't regret it at all?" Ling Zhaoyan said: "For the sake of the barbarians, kill the inquisitor of the temple? If you let the master know about this matter, you are not afraid that he will expel you from the academy? Without the protection of the academy, the temple will kill you like a pig and a dog." ”

Zhou Fei said lightly: "As a human being, you should know that there are some things to do, and some things to not do. I don't think the Master would have fired me for this, otherwise the Master wouldn't have gone to the Garan Temple in person and burned down their front temple!"

Faced with Zhou Fei's answer, Ling Zhaoyan was speechless for a while.

After a long time, she said, "Your academy is a bunch of crazy people. ”

Zhou Fei said: "If there is a teacher, there will be an apprentice, and the master determines the temperament of the second floor of the academy. When he walked on the sacred mountain with a pot of wine and a sword, he was destined to break into the Demon Sect Mountain Gate single-handedly. It's all a legacy!I've only killed a few temple judges today, so what's the matter?"

"Well, I don't want to talk about that. Ling Zhaoyan sighed: "It's better to hurry up, it's important to find the secret record." ”

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and pointed: "Do you see the mountains and fields in front of you?" ”

"How do you know?" said Ling Zhaoyan.

"Guess. Zhou Fei smiled: "The vast grassland is not suitable for hiding things, unless it is to dig a huge underground cave." However, I had heard the fourth senior sister say before that the place where the elites of the various academies discovered the Demon Sect Mountain Gate was in the mountains. Therefore, it is highly likely that the dark scroll is also in the mountains. ”

Ling Zhaoyan was silent for a moment, and then he actually believed it.

Of course, it was also possible that she wanted to get out of the area as soon as possible.

Staying in the grassland always reminds her of a lot of unpleasant things.

Zhou Fei seriously persuaded: "Don't worry, we are doing this very secretly, and no one else has seen it." That barbarian kid won't betray us. So the people of the temple will not know. ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "It doesn't matter if you know it or not, the important thing is that I killed one with my own hands." ”

"Oh, hey, my good girl, isn't she just a judge? As for making you so angry, aren't you worried that you will be punished by the Sword Saint when you go back?" Zhou Fei said.

"Zhou Gongzi, can we not mention this? Ling Zhaoyan said.

Zhou Fei shrugged and closed his mouth.

After they were gone, a white spot of light, about the size of a quail egg, slowly floated up from the ashes of the inquisitor, and after hovering in place for a while, it galloped away in a southwestern direction.

......

"In the vast grassland, there is such a beautiful place. It's really unexpected, but it's a pity that such a beautiful scenery has been occupied by a group of nomads for a long time, and it is really a waste of such a good scenery. ”

Yongyan raised his hand and gently stroked a white pear blossom.

The whole tree is full of pear blossoms, and the fragrance is long and long, but it is not disgusting, and it is just the right kind of fragrance.

And this tree is just the tip of the forest.

This mountain, from the halfway point of the mountain, is full of pear trees and pear blossoms.

"Newspaper. ”

A soldier in armor ran over and knelt down on one knee about a foot behind Yongyan: "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiqi, there is news from the temple that three judges have died in the grassland, and the temple hopes that the prince can help with the investigation." ”

Yongyan put down his hand, but did not turn around: "The inquisitor is dead?

"The temple says that it was not the barbarians who killed the judges. The soldier said.

"Not a barbarian?"

Yongyan smiled coldly: "Who is so bold that even the inquisitor of the temple dares to kill him? Do you really think of yourself as Xin Zhige? Even if it is Xin Zhige in the past, the people who kill the temple still can't escape the fate of death, what else does the temple say?"

The soldier continued to report: "There is no superfluous news from the temple, but there is news from the Wei troops stationed at the border of Yan State. ”

"Oh? Yongyan picked a pear blossom, twisted his fingers and slowly turned, his expression indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yan Guoding Sword Pavilion Young Pavilion Master, Sword Idiot Ling Zhaoyan, a disciple on the second floor of the Tang Academy, Zhou Fei, has not seen it in the camp for several days, and he should have entered the grassland. It is very likely that he came to the Heavenly Dao Secret Record. The soldier said.

The pear blossom in Yongyan's hand instantly froze, and then shattered.

"Zhou Fei ......"

This name once became a taboo for Yongyan, and whoever mentioned it died.

Especially when he had just returned to Wei from Tang, he couldn't even appear with the same sound.

It was the darkest time in Yongyan's life.

He couldn't figure out that he would lose to a garbage named Chang'an's No. 1 waste material.

He couldn't figure it out, the master would rather accept a waste material as an apprentice, and not go far to ask for a genius of his own!

He couldn't figure it out, and for two years in a row, he lost at the last step.

Pride is like Yongyan, how can you accept such a result.

After returning to the Wei Kingdom, Yongyan fell into deep despair for a while, feeling that he was a waste material and not suitable for cultivation.

Until that woman appeared in his life.

Infatuated Ge Qingfei.

A woman who is as gentle as water and gentle as jade.

She actually doesn't like to talk, and spends most of the day staring at the sky in a daze, but it is this kind of independent temperament that drags Yongyan out of the boundless hell.

The two of them can sit quietly all day, without saying a word, just a look, a smile can understand all the other party's minds.

There is no more comfortable way to get along with each other than this.

Yongyan regained his strength, he let go of the burden of the past and went into battle lightly.

He went to Tingxue Lou and worshiped the owner Heng Yunzhe as his teacher.

Heng Yunzhe, a master of the Momentless Realm, is the first master of the Great Wilderness.

There are almost no opponents in the same realm of Nian Shi.

The only one who can defeat Heng Yunzhe is the master of the academy. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~