At first glance, this girl may be called a beauty, but she has no sense of surprise.
However, a few more glances will produce different feelings.
It belongs to the type that looks more beautiful.
Somehow Zhou Fei was also a man who had been baptized by various filter beauties of later generations. However, when facing this young girl, he rarely experienced a feeling of rapid heartbeat.
"Why go to the grassland?" Zhou Fei repeated the girl's question.
The girl nodded.
"Beautiful grassland, my home." Zhou Fei sang.
Heng Lingdong beside him didn't squeeze out a laugh.
But immediately covered his mouth with his hands to prevent laughter again.
The girl's face did not change, her eyes were staring straight at Zhou Fei, her eyebrows frowned.
This movement of her gave Zhou Fei a very weird feeling, but she couldn't describe it in detail for a while.
"Well, I'm really bored, the grassland is so big, I want to go and see it." Zhou Fei said solemnly.
The girl still didn't speak.
It's just that there is a touch of impatience in his eyes.
Zhou Fei sighed, "I'm going to find something."
"What is it?" the girl finally said.
Zhou Fei said, "This... I don't need to tell you. Don't worry, I have absolutely no wickedness. If you don't worry, it doesn't matter if I go on the road alone."
Heng Lingdong eagerly hopes that Young Pavilion Master can reject Zhou Fei at this moment.
However, what came out of the young pavilion's mouth made her disappointed.
"Let you go, what benefits can we get from Dingjian Pavilion?" the girl asked.
Zhou Fei smiled.
As long as there is talk, it's not bad.
I'm afraid that if you don't say a word, like just now, it will be more tangled.
"A benefit?" Zhou Fei thought for a while: "I represent the academy, is this a benefit?"
"The name of the academy is not good on the grassland. Barbarians don't care if you come from the academy or not." said the girl.
Zhou Fei smiled: "But it works for the temple."
The girl stopped talking again.
She was actually about to be persuaded by Zhou Fei.
To the girl, the threat of the barbarian is not really a big deal. If you can meet a barbarian, it will be a good time for the juniors to experience it.
What she worries most is the pressure from the temple and the kingdom of Chu.
In this kind of thing, the girl does not have any coping experience.
She didn't like to deal with these things.
If Zhou Fei is really allowed to accompany him, his status as a disciple on the second floor of the academy can solve a lot of trivial matters.
The most important point is that Heng Zongdao dare not understand anything halfway through.
Although all boasting righteousness, Qiu Qiaozhen's personality is extremely weird, and with her back to the temple, she would not be surprised if she did something like a black hand halfway.
"How do I believe you?" The girl asked her last question.
"You don't believe in me, but in the academy." Zhou Fei said: "So far, the academy should not have a scum. Besides, Datang and Yan Kingdom have been better for generations. There should still be this trust."
Hearing Zhou Fei said that there was no scum in the academy, the faces of the young girl and Heng Lingdong were a little weird.
Seeing this, Zhou Fei thought to himself: Did he say something wrong? Or is there a scum in the academy? But why have they never heard Yue Chen mention it.
The girl coughed softly and said, "Okay, I agree that you will follow us on the road."
Zhou Fei hugged his fists: "So, thank you very much."
The girl turned and left.
Zhou Fei yelled: "The girl stays for the walk. Since I want to go on the road together, can I let you know the girl's name? It's also easy to call me on the road."
The girl said lightly: "Ling Zhaoyan."
Zhou Fei smacked, this name sounds familiar.
When the girls walked far away, he realized it suddenly.
Sword idiot, Ling Zhaoyan!
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On the second day, Zhou Fei accompanied the girls from Dingjian Pavilion to the logistics office, where the Yan ** people had already loaded the grain and grass on the trailer, a total of eight trailers.
There were also one hundred Yan Guo light cavalry and twenty ordinary horsemen.
After carefully inspecting the grain and grass, Heng Lingdong made the final handover on behalf of Dingjian Pavilion and Yan Guo's logistics, and then set off on the road.
Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan watched the whole process.
"As the young pavilion master, why don't you get involved in this kind of thing yourself? If you are willing to show up, let's not say that you are a good man, even the temple has to give you a bit of face." Zhou Fei asked curiously.
Ling Zhaoyan just hummed.
Zhou Fei was puzzled.
What does it mean
Heng Lingdong came over and said, "Pavilion Master, we can set off now."
"Assemble the juniors, let's go." Ling Zhaoyan ordered, then turned around and walked outside the barracks, but didn't even look at Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei curled his lips.
That's all, good men don't fight women.
In order not to be too eye-catching, Zhou Fei gave up using Yanjia people to carry the sedan chair, and instead rode a horse behind the team.
This horse was chosen by Yue Chen for him, with a handsome appearance and first-rate endurance.
The disciples of Dingjian Pavilion, withstood the blizzard and snow, left the safe barracks and plunged into the vast grassland.
After they left, the hot spring was immediately occupied.
The people of Hengzongdao directly set up a sign at the entrance of the hot spring, and other people are not allowed to approach, otherwise they will be killed.
The domineering spirit is unobstructed.
The outer part of the hot spring was divided into ordinary disciples, while the best position inside was occupied by two people.
Two women, one old and one young.
The elder is Qiu Qiaozhen, and the younger is Ge Qingfei.
"Aunt, isn't it a bit bad for us to do this?" Ge Qingfei gently rubbed his skin and said.
Qiu Qiaozhen leaned on the warm stone and said, "There is nothing wrong with Dahuang, who always respects strength, and whoever has the biggest fist has the final say."
"But they are the disciples of Juggernaut after all." Ge Qingfei said.
"Qing Fei, you must remember your identity. In the Great Wilderness, no one dares to show your face, even a master, let alone a mere swordsman." Qiu Qiaozhen said: "Well, let's not talk about it. That's it, let's enjoy the hot spring."
Ge Qingfei sighed and said, "I don't know what happened to Brother Yong Yan? He seems to have entered the grassland too."
Qiu Qiaozhen said: "All the heroes in the world have gone to the grassland in all likelihood, and Prince Yong Yan will naturally be no exception. After all, who can't be tempted by such things appearing in the grassland?"
Ge Qingfei said: "I miss Yongyan brother and aunt, let's go to the grassland too."
"Naughty, is the grassland a place to go at will?" Qiu Qiaozhen scolded: "In addition to the barbarians, there are countless horse thieves on the grassland now. If you go, you will die."
What else did Ge Qingfei want to say, Qiu Qiaozhen gave her a fierce look, and didn't dare to say any more.
While these two people were enjoying the hot springs, Zhou Fei and the disciples of Dingjian Pavilion had already entered the grassland boundary.
In this place where water and grass were originally abundant, broken bodies can be seen everywhere at this moment.
The wild wolves of the grassland are enjoying this rare gluttonous feast.
The wolf that had eaten raw meat had red eyes and let out creepy howls.
(End of this chapter)