Chapter 103 Three Persian Envoys
Lin Fan smiled and said: "This Nine Yin Manual has extensive content. It is not easy to memorize most of it. Miss Zhou is indeed very talented. No wonder Master Mianjue wants to teach you the position of head."
"Even without the Nine Yin Manual, given time, Miss Zhou can reach the level of a master."
Lin Fan's praise made Zhou Zhiruo feel slightly happy.
The next moment, she said with a slightly red face: "Lin, Master Lin, just call me Zhiruo!"
Lin Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said softly: "Zhiruo, let me tell you again."
"Um."
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with gratitude: "Thank you so much, Master Lin."
Lin Fan laughed: "Don't say goodbye to Leader Lin. If Leader Lin calls me, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Lin."
"Good Lin. Brother Lin!"
Zhou Zhiruo called out in a low voice, her voice soft and gentle.
"Come on, Zhiruo, just listen."
Lin Fan cheered up and told Zhou Zhiruo in detail again.
After half a stick of incense.
Lin Fan: "How?"
Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Lin. Zhiruo has already written it down."
"good."
Lin Fan nodded: "As long as you practice with concentration, I guarantee that no one in Emei will be your opponent within three months."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded in agreement.
Although her martial arts skills cannot compare with Lin Fan, she still has good vision.
This Nine Yin Manual is much more sophisticated and profound than the martial arts passed down from Emei.
"Zhiruo, you."
Lin Fan was about to say something when he suddenly let out a startled sound and raised his head to look ahead.
"What's wrong, Brother Lin?"
Seeing Lin Fan's reaction, Zhou Zhiruo asked in confusion.
"Wuji is back." Lin Fan replied.
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard this.
The last thing she wants to see now is Zhang Wuji.
Every time I see Zhang Wuji, two very unpleasant pictures cannot help but appear in my mind.
One picture shows Zhang Wuji injuring his master Miejie Shitai with a palm.
The other picture is the scene where the Master gave his last words before his death.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji's figure appeared in front.
He was performing Qinggong and came quickly.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Fan, admiration flashing in her eyes.
Brother Lin's martial arts skills are really unpredictable. He didn't hear any movement at all, but Brother Lin was able to detect Zhang Wuji's arrival in advance.
"Wuji."
Lin Fan shouted.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly rushed towards Lin Fan: "Brother Lin."
After landing, he saw Zhou Zhiruo next to Lin Fan: "Miss Zhou."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded calmly.
"Wuji, why are you the only one back? Where is Zhu'er?"
Lin Fan looked at Zhang Wuji and saw that his clothes were torn and torn.
There were even blood stains, obviously from fighting with someone.
On this island, someone can actually hurt Zhang Wuji?
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes also flashed with surprise.
She knew Zhang Wuji's martial arts, and even her master was no match for him.
He was actually injured?
Zhang Wuji looked a little embarrassed and said anxiously: "Brother Lin, go and save Zhu'er quickly!"
"What's wrong? What happened?" Lin Fan asked hurriedly.
Zhang Wuji: "Zhu'er was captured by the Persian Ming Cult. They asked me to exchange Zhu'er for the Great Shift of the Universe tomorrow. They also asked me to hand over Senior Dai Qisi, otherwise, they would kill Zhu'er."
"Their martial arts skills are weird, and I couldn't defeat them, so I came to ask Brother Lin for help."
Lin Fan looked startled when he heard this: "Persian Ming Cult!"
Unexpectedly, this group of people also came to Spirit Snake Island?
I'm afraid they came here for Dai Qisi, and meeting Zhang Wuji should be an accident.
After the fight, he naturally recognized the Great Shift of the Universe performed by Zhang Wuji.
He will definitely not let it go. After all, the Persian Ming Cult’s method of shifting the universe has been lost.
However, since the Persian Ming Cult is here, it is a good thing.
One of the system tasks is to conquer the Persian Ming Cult.
Now that we have come to Spirit Snake Island, we can save the effort of looking for it ourselves.
"Wuji, please take me there to have a look. Zhiruo, go and inform everyone."
"good."
"Okay Brother Lin, then be careful."
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo all agreed.
However, Zhang Wuji was a little surprised. When did Zhiruo and Brother Lin become so familiar?
In the past, Lin Fan was called Leader Lin, but now he is called Brother Lin?
"Let's go!"
Lin Fan patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder.
Zhang Wuji was startled and quickly shook away the messy thoughts in his mind.
The most urgent task is to save Zhuer.
Zhang Wuji led the way, Lin Fan followed closely, and the two of them flew forward quickly.
Along the way, Lin Fan did not waste time and left marks.
He believed that with Dai Qisi's familiarity with Spirit Snake Island, it would not be difficult to find them.
After all, this is Dai Qisi's territory.
In just half a stick of incense, Lin Fan and the others arrived at their destination.
Lin Fan raised his eyes and saw several tents stationed in the open space in the distance.
On the tent, there was a clear Western style flame mark.
Beside, there were many people sitting on the ground around the campfire.
Scanning his eyes, he saw that there were no less than fifty people in this camp.
Zhu'er's hands and feet were tied and thrown aside.
A man squatted aside pitifully with his knees curled up.
The three people closest to Zhu'er caught Lin Fan's attention.
These three people all have typical faces from the Western Regions.
Two men and one woman.
Two men, one with a curly beard and blue eyes, the other with a yellow beard and an eagle nose.
The woman has black hair, just like the people from the Central Plains, her eyes are light and colorless, and she has an oval-shaped face.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, these three people should be the three envoys of the Persian Archbishop.
Flowing Cloud Envoy.
Wonderful wind messenger.
Shining Moon Messenger.
However, seeing that the three people were vaguely trying to surround Zhuer, they were obviously on guard against someone coming to rescue them.
Lin Fan was not afraid of these three messengers from the Persian Ming Cult.
I'm afraid that the spider will be hurt when the time comes.
At this moment, Lin Fan heard someone approaching quickly from behind.
Lin Fan winked at Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, Lion King and the others are here, go and bring them over."
Zhang Wuji nodded and quietly retreated.
After a while, Xie Xun, Dai Qisi, Xiao Zhao, and Zhou Zhiruo all arrived.
Dai Qisi's face changed slightly when she saw the situation in the camp, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
For so many years, she just wanted to avoid the Persian Ming Cult.
Lin Fan saw Dai Qisi's condition and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Only then did Dai Qisi feel a little at ease.
"Master, what should we do?" Xie Xun asked in a low voice.
Lin Fan: "We must first rescue Zhu'er, and then deal with these Persian Ming Cult people, otherwise Zhu'er will be in their hands and it will be detrimental to us."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"In this way, Wuji, you lead the Lion King and the Dragon King to start a fight and attract the other side's attention. I will rescue Zhu'er when the opportunity arises. After I rescue Zhu'er, I will go back to support you."
"good!"
Zhang Wuji and the other three nodded.
(End of chapter)
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