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Chapter 121 Finale (4)

Chapter 121 Finale (4)

Author: Guanghan Gongren

As the sailboat sailed westward in the wind, the two ships gradually became farther and farther apart. Zhang Wuji even began to think about giving medicine to Yin Li. However, Ling Bo felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had forgotten something. But the Six Pieces of Holy Fire Order was fine

In her baggage, the herbs were picked by Zhang Wuji because he was afraid that everyone would get seasick on land and sea.

At this moment, Dai Qisi, who was standing on the sampan, suddenly heard scolding: "The thief is so brave!" He jumped up and jumped into the sea. Zhang Wuji was startled and hurriedly turned the helm.

In just a moment, a stream of blood surged up from the sea, followed by another stream of blood not far away. In an instant, a total of six streams of blood surged up. There was a sudden sound, and Dai Qisi emerged from the water, biting her mouth.

With a short sword, he grabbed a Persian by the hair in his right hand and stepped on the water.

Seeing this, I still don’t understand anything. It’s clear that the Persians are unethical and are chasing after them again. After Chang Sheng Wang and other people passed the boat, they pulled up the sail as a cover and secretly let people who were familiar with the water properties sneak into the big boat.

Next to them, they intended to scuttle the boat of Zhang Wuji and others. In the sea, they were not familiar with water. If the boat sank, they would be at the mercy of others. Thanks to Dai Qisi's deep knowledge of water and her timely detection, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Six people were killed.

, and one person was captured alive.

Ling Bo said angrily: "I originally wanted to let each other go, but it seems that the barbarians are immoral. Zhao Min, please lend me the Yitian Sword first."

Her words were tantamount to scolding Zhao Min and Dai Qisi, but the situation was such that she had to do as she was told and handed the Heavenly Sword to Yu Lingbo.

Xie Xun was about to interrogate the diving Persian when suddenly there was a loud bang at the stern of the ship, and black smoke filled the air. The ship shook as if it had been hit by a small steel cannon, and wood splinters flew from the rear stern. Zhang Wuji and others felt a burst of heat and hurriedly lowered themselves down.

I thought this was bad, but after a long time, the surroundings turned quiet, and I could only see the Persian ships approaching. Zhao Min suddenly felt blessed and said: "Zhang Wuji, do you think it's Miss Yu?"

They have almost destroyed all their steel cannons, and they can only use them to scare people?"

Zhang Wuji knew nothing about this and said, "Even if the rifling is broken, won't they repair it?"

After all, Zhao Min was the princess. He laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Do you think craftsmen who are familiar with artillery fire are weeds? You can catch a handful anywhere. Let me tell you, I, Emperor Shizu, created these Huihui in order to reward them.

Each of the cannon craftsmen was given a title and property. There is a common saying that once a cannon is fired, there is ten thousand taels of gold. I have never heard of any big gains from the Persian Ming Cult in recent years. Where did they come from with so much ability?

, Gather a lot of small steel cannons?"

When Ling Bo heard this, he felt it was very reasonable. But he said: "This kind of thing cannot be speculated. After all, it is related to the wealth and life of each of us. But we might as well wait a moment. If they don't fire all the time and come to shout instead, it will be a sure thing.

Already."

It might as well be that Lingbo's iron mouth actually broke for a while this time. I saw more than ten large Persian ships approaching gradually, but the muzzles of the guns on the ships were crooked. It was obviously deliberately arranged to scare people. Little did they know that the people here except Xie Xun and

Yin Li, everyone has seen what most NMG artillery looks like. They made it clear that when they sailed more than twenty feet away from the sunken ship, they lowered the sails and anchored.

I could only hear the King of Wisdom on the opposite boat laughing loudly, feeling very proud, and shouting: "Are you going to surrender? Are you going to hand over Dai Qisi and the Holy Fire Order?" Zhang Wuji said loudly: "A righteous man from China would rather die than surrender, how can you?

Decide?"

Ling Bo also said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you rely on the power of artillery, then take action quickly, otherwise we will wait for three to five hundred rounds to see who is going to surrender."

King Wisdom originally said with a smile: "A real man can't fight with his wits, so hurry up and wait for capture!" But the expressions of the other Baoshu Kings changed obviously. They chattered nonsense and tried to persuade them to surrender, but they refused to do so.

Really firing artillery fire.

Zhao Min and others all thought to themselves: "It seems that the Persian Ming Cult's gunpowder has really been exhausted, otherwise why would they bother us so much? As long as it soaks in, is there any luck left?"

But at this time, Dai Qisi suddenly spoke a few words in Persian loudly, and her words were very serious. The King of Wisdom was startled, and he also replied with a few words in Persian. The two exchanged more than ten sentences, and the Great Sage King and the King of Merit also spoke.

After a few more words, the big ship lowered a small boat, and eight sailors paddled it and sailed over.

Dai Qisi said: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Yu, Xiao Zhao and I will go over first. Please wait for a moment."

Xie Xun said sternly: "Mrs. Han, the Mingjiao of China treats you very well. If you betray me, Xie's life will not be cherished. If Wuji is harmed, it will be my life. Even if Xie is a evil ghost, he will not cherish it."

I won’t spare you.”

Dai Qisi sneered and said: "Your adopted son is your darling, but my daughter is just rubble and dust?" She said, taking Xiao Zhao's hand, jumping lightly, and fell into the boat.

Ling Bo suddenly said coldly: "I beg you to take your daughter, who is worse than a clay jar. Do you think I can't understand Persian at all? The words between you just now clearly meant that you wanted to call Xiao Zhao this

This girl wants to be the chief leader of the Saintess Cult of the Persian Ming Cult so that she can teach her to forgive you, the traitor. As for whether he has someone he loves in his heart and whether he will end up alone all his life because of this, you have no scruples at all."

Dai Qisi was a rare beauty, but she blushed when she said it, and said sternly: "We, mother and daughter, are of the same mind. What does it have to do with you if one of us does something and the other does nothing?"

Ling Bo laughed loudly, knocked the sailors into the sea, and seized the boat. He pointed the Heavenly Sword at Dai Qisi and said: "What you said is what a friend named Zhou Dian from China said,

That is, it stinks like dog shit. You are obviously a saint, but you do not abide by the commandments to marry and have children. Xiao Zhao did not raise him when he was young, but when he grows up, you ask him to fill this hole for you.

What is this called? One person does things and another person takes responsibility. Obviously, as your daughter, I will be your slave. I think you are worse than those precious tree kings."

Xiao Zhao begged: "Miss Yu, I know you really want to speak for me, but she is my mother, please stop talking."

Dai Qisi also became angry and said: "Xiao Zhao is my biological child. How to treat her, I don't tolerate your talk."

Ling Bo disdainfully said, "I have to talk too much today, so what can you do? Can you beat me, or can you defeat the people of the Persian Ming Cult? If you have the ability to write poems and be responsible for others, don't hurt Xiao Zhao.

When parents give birth to children, can they let their children die? This kind of fallacy really sounds like what you would say from a heretical sect like you."

Zhao Min laughed when he heard this: "Yu Lingbo, I hated you before and I will hate you in the future, but what you said today really hit home in my heart. You can't reason with these evil and perverse religions.

"After a pause, his eyes rolled again, and he said: "However, you don't have much friendship with this little girl. You yourself said you don't like her, so why do you stand up for him? If the purple-shirted Dragon King puts the little girl

If Zhao was sent over to be the Dong leader, wouldn't we be able to get away too, so why bother to expend so much effort?" In her heart, she didn't care about the grievances between the Persian Ming Cult and the Middle Earth Ming Cult. She just wanted to get away as soon as possible.

Ling Bo naturally had concerns in his heart, but he would not explain it clearly to the Mongolian princess. He lifted Xiao Zhao up with one hand and said: "Xiao Zhao, although I don't like you, I haven't heard you treat my senior brother Wuji either."

A lot of love. You have to think about it carefully. If you listen to your mother and go to Persia in this life, you will never see him again."

Even a blind man like Xie Xun understood what Xiao Zhao was thinking about Zhang Wuji. Now that Ling Bo said it in public, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, but she was reluctant to say the words of separation until Ling Bo jumped up.

He went to the sea and killed several Persians and got on the boat, and then cried: "Of course I can't let go of the young master. I would rather be the young master's little girl for the rest of my life, but, but, that is my mother."

This was said with great sincerity. Not to mention Zhang Wuji, even Zhou Zhiruo was slightly moved. As a child, even if her parents were at fault, who could see her with a different body and even be burned at the stake?

However, Ling Bo seemed to have thought of this level a long time ago, nodding and saying: "In that case, then leave it to me."

After saying that, she jumped onto the mast and took out the six Holy Fire Tokens on her body. Looking at the ship in the distance, the face of the King of Treasure Trees changed. Ling Bo said loudly: "You Persian Ming Cult people, listen to me, this girl

I hate those who are treacherous the most in my life. In this case, if we all die together, I will throw this Holy Fire Order into the sea and see how you will meet your Mingzun and the leader who just died."

It turned out that these Persians all wore white bags on their robes, and it was obvious that important figures in the Ming religion had just passed away. Lingbo had listened to their conversation intermittently just now, and knew that the chief leader of the Ming religion had just died, so he was anxious to find a candidate.

But you can look for more candidates, but there are only these few Holy Fire Tokens.

The more I write, the more I write. I also don’t like Dai Qisi.


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