Chapter 294 I would suffer a little loss and trade this forty-year-old aunt for one half her age.

When Granny Jinhua was revealed by Lin Lang to be the Purple Shirt Dragon King, her eyes showed horror.

She was originally a saint of the Persian Ming Cult, but she became the Protector of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions. She had little contact with the people in the Central Plains. What's more, she had been away for more than 20 years, and now she was disguised as an old woman. How could she be caught in front of you?

Did this young man recognize it?

When she walked around the world as the purple-robed Dragon King, the young man in front of her was probably not born yet.

"Who are you? What do you want to show me?"

Grandma Jinhua held on to her crutches, and at the same time held three poisoned golden flower hidden weapons in the palm of her left hand.

Several young people nearby looked at Lin Lang sideways. Who is this guy? Is he looking for death?

Lin Lang untied the soft cloth bag on his back and pulled out a Holy Fire Token from it: "Dragon King in Purple Shirt, look at what this is."

"Holy Fire Order? How come you have the Holy Fire Order!" Granny Jinhua was shocked.

This is the Mingjiao Holy Fire Order, and looking at the patterns on it, it is obviously from the Persian Mingjiao General Altar. The Eastern Mingjiao's engraved on it should be canonical rules.

But the man in front of me is clearly from the Central Plains. How could he have the Holy Fire Order of the Persian Ming Cult? The Persian Ming Cult will never hand over the Holy Fire Order to outsiders.

Moreover, he also asked someone to make a rubbing and bring it back to Heimuya. Then Heimuya will also translate a copy for mutual confirmation.

He went back and had people check to see which big ships had returned from the sea recently, and also to see which martial arts masters had been missing for a while, and they would know who did it.

She waved her hand, and three golden flower darts flew towards Lin Lang. At the same time, the crutch in her hand also hit Lin Lang's wrist, grabbing the Holy Fire Token first.

But why did Zhang Wuji go to Wudang Mountain again? He couldn't find Xie Xun, so he asked the Wudang Clan to help him find it?

When Xiao Zhao comes, he believes that Xiao Zhao will be willing to accept his help.

Lin Lang added: "Tell Xiao Zhao that if you want the Purple Shirt Dragon King to live, come here quickly."

"Even if you follow her back, will your martial arts be able to protect her? Do you want her to spend half her life fighting for power and then die miserably if she is not careful?"

"As long as I want to, no secret can be hidden from me." Lin Lang suddenly became casual and sealed the acupoints of Zhu Er who was trying to escape secretly.

Grandma Jinhua’s eyes were splitting: “How do you know this?”

Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Ordinary people would be willing to lend a helping hand. Of course a kind person like him would be willing to lend a few helpings.

"Whether you want a daughter who is alive and kicking or a pile of ashes, it's up to you."

But the power of the reverse joint attack is actually not very strong. For example, if he was hit by the Persian Three Saints with the reverse joint, he would not be injured at all.

Lin Lang pointed to several other young people and said, "Go and bring all the food on the boat."

Lin Lang also understood it and could increase the variety of his moves.

She originally wanted to deliberately mistranslate, but when she thought about Lin Lang's martial arts level, once it was seen, not only would she die, but her daughter Xiao Zhao would also die.

This martial art seems to be more suitable for assassination, as it pursues a fatal blow from an unexpected angle.

It would be fine if the Golden Retriever Lion King is dead, but if he is not dead, it is impossible to prevent any news from leaking.

Moreover, the Golden Retriever Lion King did kill many people. Killing a thousand people may be an exaggeration, but killing a hundred people was definitely possible, and he also turned hundreds of people into idiots.

Forty for twenty, it was only half, but he could suffer a little loss, as a loss is a blessing.

At such a young age, with such high martial arts skills, and to be able to change the world, who else could Wuji be without the Mingjiao disciple?

Although she looks different, she can disguise herself, Zhang Wuji can also disguise himself, and there are still some disguise masters in Mingjiao.

"Did you kill the three holy envoys of the Persian Ming Cult?" asked the Purple Shirt Dragon King.

"So you are also taught by the Sun and Moon God. Isn't it a surprise?"

No wonder she couldn't even block a single move, the level gap was too big.

When he heard the news, Lin Lang's face was filled with amusement: "Interesting, there is so much excitement this time, I don't know what Zhang Wuji will choose."

"Aren't they on Spirit Snake Island? Even if you die, these boatmen can take me to Spirit Snake Island. And I will also reveal to the people of the Western Region Ming Cult that Xiao Zhao went to the Western Region Ming Cult to steal things. Guess they

What will you do?"

Neither of these two people are reckless, and the Southern Beggar Clan has been relatively low-key recently. How could they make such a choice?

Granny Jinhua: "As long as you let me go, I can hand over both Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying sword to you."

"The three holy envoys of Fengyunyue gave it to me and asked me to be the leader of the Ming Cult."

The purple-robed Dragon King sighed. In Lin Lang's eyes, the magic skill in her eyes might be the same as the Five Tigers' door-breaking knife that was widely circulated in the world. He didn't care about others stealing it.

"I declare that starting from today, the Ming Cult will be merged into the Sun and Moon Cult."

What's more, Xiao Zhao is still of mixed race. Would a sect that values ​​purity surrender to a mixed-race saint? Would it really be willing to let her become the leader?

The Purple Shirt Dragon King says he is not afraid of death, but in fact he really wants to live.

There are not many such sects.

"The Ming Cult likes to use fire punishment the most, right?"

The purple-robed Dragon King sighed, as if there really was nothing he could hide from Lin Lang.

"Aren't you afraid that I will learn from you secretly?" The Purple Shirt Dragon King was surprised. This is the magic skill of the Persian Ming Cult.

But does Xiao Zhao really want to be a saint?

After living for so many years, he has never been to a place where the living habits are very different. He also has to fall into intrigues, fights for power and gain, and may die at any time. Would Xiao Zhao be willing to do so?

If he really wanted to, Xiao Zhao would have come back after obtaining the Great Shifting Technique of the Universe. Why would he have stayed in the Mingjiao of the Western Regions for so long?

But it doesn't matter, he can help.

The main reason is that this martial arts takes a long time, which is not a flaw.

The purple-robed Dragon King looked at Lin Lang: "Why are you catching her? Her martial arts is very weak and she is of no use to you."

"If it is really for Xiao Zhao's good, you have too many choices. For example, if you give her to others for adoption, with your martial arts, if you want to peek, others will not notice at all. The same is true for teaching martial arts."

Even if people from the Persian Ming Cult came, she was not afraid.

When the time comes, let this 40-year-old aunt go. Anyway, she has been replaced by 20-year-old Xiao Zhao.

The killer is not only good at assassination, he is also good at spying on intelligence.

With the Holy Fire Order, does she still need to deceive Xie Xun's dragon-slaying sword?

The Holy Fire Order is also comparable to a magical weapon, and it also has magical skills created by the old man in the mountain. She will definitely improve her martial arts after she acquires it.

"He went to Wudang Mountain by himself, but he didn't bring anyone with him. His people all stayed in an inn, and some ordinary members of the Ming Cult, as well as the masters of the Ming Cult, were not there. He seemed to have brought a little maid with him."

There was a fight, but there was no blood, and it looked like the Golden Retriever Lion King only had one blow.

Lin Lang: "???"

Granny Jinhua was furious: "That's nonsense! How could the Ming Sect be merged into the Sun and Moon Sect?"

But she was horrified to find that the three golden flowers suddenly turned around and flew towards her.

Seeing the expression on the purple-shirted Dragon King's face, Lin Lang knew that this old woman still had not given up her plan to make Xiao Zhao the leader of the Persian Ming Cult.

"Are you Zhang Wuji?!"

To be able to restrain the Golden Retriever Lion King in such a short period of time, even if it was a sneak attack, the opponent's martial arts skills were definitely impressive.

"Where's the Golden Retriever?" Lin Lang was a little unhappy. He had been on the boat for so long, and there wasn't even any entertainment on the boat. But he was told that Xie Xun was lost?

The purple-shirted Dragon King was also confused: "There is no boat, and he can't see his eyes. It is absolutely impossible for him to walk by himself. There are traces of a fight here."

"You hold the dragon-slaying knife. If I want to kill you, I only need one move."

Purple-shirted Dragon King: "..."

Lin Lang looked at the Purple Shirt Dragon King in amusement: "Even if your plan succeeds, and she returns to Persia, inherits the position of saint, or even the leader of the church, how much power do you think she has?"

"But it's not for myself, but for Xiao Zhao."

"With this magical skill, Xiao Zhao can succeed me as a saint of the Persian Ming Cult, and even become the leader of the Persian Ming Cult. Whether it is the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees or the Three Holy Envoys, he will be willing to do so."

"I asked Xiao Zhao to steal the Great Shift of the Universe. I really wanted to send him to the Persian Ming Cult so that he could have his merits reduced."

After returning to the shore, Lin Lang was on the boat, and soon someone from the Sun Moon God Sect rushed over.

Only in this way could Lin Lang obtain the Holy Fire Order, and with Lin Lang's martial arts, it would not be difficult to kill the Three Holy Envoys.

"This martial arts is a bit useless to me, and it requires years and months of training. It's such a waste of time."

He doesn't care whether the Golden Retriever Lion King dies or not. He is not the Golden Retriever Lion King's father.

The purple-shirted Dragon King and Zhu'er's grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, are brothers and sisters, but they are much younger than the Eagle King.

"Then let me put it another way, surrender, or die?"

"The Mingjiao is not a court. Although bloodline is important, it is not the only one. Do you think she will become a puppet?"

In addition, the three envoys of Fengyunyue are not dead yet, maybe Ren Yingying can find out something through interrogation, but if that doesn't work, there is still Xiao Zhao.

Lin Lang: "...I just know that in the face of interests, no one cares about these broken rules."

Although there is a reason for Cheng Kun's temptation, it also proves that the Golden Retriever Lion King is indeed an impulsive and irritable person with a bad mind.
To be continued...