Ling Zhaoyan's sword was beautiful.

It was the first time Zhou Fei had seen such a good-looking sword.

So much so that he was a little embarrassed to go under the knife, for fear of destroying the overall beauty of the sword.

"What are you doing? Hurry up. Ling Zhaoyan saw that Zhou Fei had not moved for a long time, and urged.

Horse thieves are coming, and time is running out.

Zhou Fei adjusted his mentality, threw away all distractions, and carved an inscription on this sword.

All of a sudden, nothing changed.

Ling Zhaoyan stared at the inscription carved by Zhou Fei, and had the urge to scold his mother.

After repeating three times in his heart that the lady was not angry and the lady was not angry, Ling Zhaoyan rushed out without looking back with the sword.

Zhou Fei was also quite embarrassed, after all, the inscription was really a bit frustrated.

It seems that I really have to improve my art cultivation when I go back.

At least the inscription can be carved a little better later.

The battle situation soon entered the white-hot stage, although the girls of the Ding Sword Pavilion all had good sword skills, and their cultivation was basically in the middle or late level of the aura realm, plus the sword saint's self-created swordsmanship was also unique in the entire wilderness, so at the beginning, they could barely fight with the horse thieves to a draw.

However, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

There are simply too many horse thieves.

Moreover, after a wave of breakthrough failed, they no longer rushed rashly, but instead used the rain of arrows to continuously consume the aura of the disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion.

And these horse thieves also saw that the farmers in the camp were the objects that the disciples of Dingjian Pavilion were desperately trying to protect, so they aimed at the farmers, and the disciples of Dingjian Pavilion had no choice, many times they could only resist with their bodies, and after about half an hour, the number of Dingjian Pavilion disciples who could stand was only five people.

The rest of them all fell to the ground.

There are even two girls who have died.

The horse thieves were walking their horses in the distance, making a mocking whistle from time to time, and instead of attacking, they were humiliating the Ding Sword Pavilion in this way.

Ling Zhaoyan looked at the injured junior sister, and for the first time in his heart, he had doubts about his decision.

Did you really do something wrong?

"Young Pavilion Master. Heng Lingdong walked over, her left shoulder and right thigh were hit by arrows, although the arrows had been pulled out, but still bleeding.

"Young Pavilion Master, we can't all fold here, you hurry up and go with Gongzi Zhou. Heng Lingdong said.

Ling Zhaoyan closed his eyes, his expression painful.

"Young Pavilion Master, take Miao Meow away too. Heng Lingdong smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will take my sisters to stick to the end, and I will definitely not embarrass Ding Jian Pavilion and Shizun." ”

Ling Zhaoyan looked more and more painful, and his body trembled: "Ling Dong, did I do something wrong? ”

Heng Lingdong shook his head: "No, Young Pavilion Master." You must not think like that. Your decision is right, the reputation of Ding Jian Pavilion is above all else, we can die, but Ding Jian Pavilion cannot be humiliated. However, you are the personal disciple of the Pavilion Master, and you are destined to inherit the position of the Pavilion Master in the future, so you must live. ”

Ling Zhaoyan's eyes were red: "But how can I figure it out, leaving you alone to escape." Lingdong, I can't do it. ”

Heng Lingdong wanted to say something, but Miao Meow on the side suddenly shouted: "Look, the reinforcements are coming, the reinforcements are coming." ”

These words are like a shot in the arm, which instantly lifts everyone's spirits.

The remaining farmers staggered on their feet, tiptoeing to look into the distance.

Sure enough, a team of horses appeared at the end of the horizon and was slowly walking in this direction.

Judging from the flags hoisted by the horse team, this is actually the temple's cathars!

"Oh my God, it's the people of the temple, we are saved. The farmers hugged each other, jumped and jumped, tears pouring down like a flood.

The disciples of Ding Sword Pavilion also let out a long sigh of relief.

The combat effectiveness of the temple cathar is by no means covered, and a few hundred horse thieves are not enough for them to stuff their teeth.

Don't look at the small number of this temple aphar, but each aphar will be equipped with about two spell masters, and the temple spells they master can wipe out hundreds of people in an instant!

The horse thieves didn't expect that there would be reinforcements at this time, and they were still the famous temple cathars, so they panicked all of a sudden, and beat their horses and prepared to run away.

The entire Great Wilderness dared to face the team of the temple protectors, and the only one was the army of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the next scene that happened stunned everyone.

The Temple Protectors stopped about five miles from the main camp of the grain carriers.

They didn't mean to come to the rescue.

The joyful atmosphere of the camp froze instantly, and the expressions on everyone's faces did not have time to switch, and it took several breaths of work before the camp people accepted this fact.

"We have been abandoned by the Temple?" the peasants looked at each other, not believing the result.

The disciples of Ding Sword Pavilion didn't expect that the people of the temple would actually die and not be saved.

Heng Lingdong slapped his forehead: "Our flags have not been erected, maybe they think it is a horse thief." Miao Meow, go and get the flag of Dingjian Pavilion. ”

Miao Meow hurriedly went to get the flag, put it on a wooden stick and raised it, and waved it vigorously.

In order to make it easier for the other party to see, they also spent precious spiritual energy to help light the flag.

However, the Temple Cathars remained unmoved.

On a carriage engraved with the word "Chu", a middle-aged woman came out.

She has a man-like appearance, and her hands and feet are extremely thick, and if it weren't for the high bulge of her chest, no one would associate her with a woman.

She is Qiu Qiaozhen.

According to her original meaning, she would not enter the grassland, but the infatuated Ge Qingfei sneaked out of the camp the night before yesterday, ready to enter the grassland alone to find her lover, the Prince of Yongyan of Wei, but before she could sneak out of the camp, she was discovered, and Qiu Qiaozhen scolded her fiercely.

After that, Ge Qingfei began a hunger strike to express his dissatisfaction.

Qiu Qiaozhen had no choice but to agree to her request and accompany her to the grassland to find a lover.

For the sake of the safety of this trip, Qiu Qiaozhen even used the power in her hands to find a guardian army to protect them throughout the process.

The daytime march was too hot, so the team moved forward at night, but did not want to run into a fight between the horse thieves and the grain caravers.

The relationship between the Chu State and the Yan State has always been bad, and the Sword Saint once followed the example of the master and went to the Divine Mountain of the Divine Temple to find trouble, so the relationship between the Temple and the Yan State is also very average.

Qiu Qiaozhen is not only a native of Chu State, but also a member of the Divine Temple, so she naturally has a lot of displeasure with the disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Yan Kingdom.

In addition, because of the hot springs, a conflict had already broken out between the two sides, and this time she saw that the disciples of Dingjian Pavilion were besieged, of course she would not come to her aid.

Of course, in order to maintain the glory of the temple, Qiu Qiaozhen still has to find a high-sounding reason for his behavior, so that even if the Sword Saint asks about it in the future, he will have an excuse to prevaricate.