"Leader, what should we do with this person on the ground!" Wei Yixiao looked at the Huiyue Envoy on the ground and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Jingzhou shook his head and said: "Forget it, since you told Zhao Min's story, I will spare you this time. You can go and tell King Baoshu that Middle Earth is not something you can touch!"
Jing Zhou really doesn’t pay attention to the Persian Ming Cult!
As for whether letting the tiger go back to the mountain will cause subsequent troubles, Jingzhou hopes that will be the case.
If King Baoshu dares to lead people to find someone, he will just kill all the high-level officials of the Persian Mingjiao and completely cut off the relationship between the Mingjiao and the Persian Mingjiao.
Huiyue Shi's hair was disheveled at this time, and her handsome face was covered with dust. When she heard that the person in front of her was about to let her go, her face suddenly showed joy, but then she thought of something, and the joy on her face suddenly disappeared.
All of them looked frightened.
"I...I want to join the Middle-earth Ming Cult, please accept me from the leader!"
Ignoring the pain in her legs, she leaned on the ground and knocked her head several times with "bang bang bang". After a few times, there was already a trace of blood on the dust on the ground.
"Oh? You want to join my teaching?"
Jing Zhou held up Hui Yue Shi's head with the spear point, only to see a blur on her forehead.
Huiyue stared at Jingzhou with one eye, gritted her teeth and said: "I think my martial arts may still be of some use, please take me under your wing, Lord!"
"Leader, this..."
Yang Xiao took two steps forward and hurriedly tried to dissuade him. This man was from the Persian Ming Cult. If he joined the branch, he would probably cause a lot of trouble!
Who knows how many masters like the Persian Mingjiao there are?
Jingzhou put away his gun and said with a smile: "I know what Yang Zuozhi meant, but our Ming sect has long been different from the past. Let alone the Persian chief sect, even the six major sects will find it difficult to cause trouble for our sect."
sky!"
"Besides, her kung fu is really not weak. It would be a pity to kill her just like that. If the Persian Mingjiao comes to the Central Plains to cause trouble, it will just be handed over to it! In this Central Plains land, it is not the turn of barbarians to point fingers.
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Yang Xiao thought this was reasonable and stopped trying to dissuade him.
The development of Mingjiao in these years can be said to be one day at a time. Even when Yang Dingtian was alive, his strength was not as strong as it is now!
Moreover, his leader's kung fu is really boundless. In his opinion, the only one in the world who can compete with his leader is Zhang Laodao from Wudang Mountain!
Jing Zhou hung up his gun, jumped off his horse, and ordered: "Ba Wang, please go to Miss Zhao's Green Willow Villa to borrow a horse, and ask her how she can thank us for the three Persian envoys."
"Okay! Master, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"
"Hehe, the old bat is good at nothing else but this kind of thing!"
Wei Yixiao responded, without getting on his horse, he pointed his toes, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind and floated away.
"Bat King's lightness skill is truly unparalleled in the world. If the distance is more than ten miles, it is much faster than riding a horse!"
Jing Zhou praised it and said to Hui Yue on the ground: "I will help you pull out the arrow, please bear with it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly reached out, and with his left hand he pulled out the arrow from Hui Yue Shi's leg, and with his right hand he played several points on her calf like playing a pipa with his fingers. When Hui Yue Shi reacted, Jing
Zhou has already applied medicine on her legs.
"Thank you. Thank you, Master!"
Suddenly, the bright moon made the corners of my eyes turn red, and tears as big as two beans burst out of my eyes.
"Okay, although this arrow penetrated your leg bone, as long as you take good care of it for a period of time, the leg will be restored to its original state. If you apply the elixir that I taught the medical immortal Hu Qingniu, there won't even be a scar.
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Jing Zhou privately took a piece of cloth from his sleeve to bandage Huiyue Shi's leg, and then said: "Since you have joined our Middle-earth Ming Cult, it is no longer suitable to use a Persian name. I will give you a new name. What do you think?"
Huiyueshi lowered his head and said softly: "It all depends on the leader's instructions."
"Li Bai once said, if you raise a glass to invite the bright moon and make three people in front of each other, you can call it "Yao Yue".
"Thank you, Master!"
After lifting Yao Yue up from the ground, Jing Zhou got on the horse and waited for Wei Yixiao to come.
After half a day like this, Wei Yixiao came back riding a black horse.
"Old Bat, what's wrong with your face?"
Yang Xiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Wei Yixiao's face was green and red. The most eye-catching thing was that there was a big tortoise painted on his forehead!
"Don't mention it, that Miss Zhao is so bad. The old bat just mentioned a few words about the leader's marriage, and that girl drugged me to bewitch me! The girl is quite pretty, and she was really cruel when she started.
, look at my old face, slap me in the face~"
"You damn bitch, I saw she drank first and obviously didn't do anything, so why did she charm me?"
"How strange, how strange!"
Wei Yixiao complained a few words, but he automatically omitted the scene where Zhao Min tied him up and beat him with a whip. After all, he, the Green-winged Bat King, was also a person who wanted to save face. If he was beaten by that old nun, she would be able to say that
In the past, he felt like his face was burning when he was raped by a delicate little girl.
You can’t hide what’s on your face, but you can always cover your body!
Being tied up and tortured by a girl is such a shameful thing, it is really unspeakable!
Jingzhou smiled and said: "Okay, this can be considered as a lesson learned. From now on, you should avoid provoking that girl Zhao. This girl is full of bad things. Even if she vomits for three days and three nights, she will not be able to finish it.
.When ordinary people meet her, they are afraid that they will be sold by Miss Zhao and they will have to help her count the money."
"When Old Bat sees her from now on, he will stay as far away as possible! Leader, this is what Miss Zhao asked me to give to you as a gift in return."
Wei Yixiao took out a piece of silk from his arms and continued: "I mentioned casually in the villa that the leader likes to drink. Guess what, leader, Miss Zhao asked someone to pack a few bags of 17-year-old daughter's red wine?"
To the leader, this is all! The 17-year-old daughter Hong is really hard to buy even with money! Tsk tsk, this Miss Zhao is really extremely generous. I’m afraid she gave away all the dowry, but she doesn’t like it.
My old bat, what a pity!"
After talking about it, Wei Yixiao became more and more decadent, as if his heart was really broken.
"Hey, you~"
Sighing, Jingzhou couldn't help laughing, took the silk from Wei Yixiao's hand, and looked through it.
"Alas"
"It turned out to be it!"
Wei Yixiao asked curiously: "Master, what is it? Could it be that Miss Zhao wrote about her daughter's family's concerns?"
He was tortured by Zhao Min for a long time at Green Willow Villa, and he was really afraid of the girl named Zhao.
When Zhao Min handed the silk to him, he said he couldn't look at it. Although Wei Yixiao felt itchy in his heart along the way, he didn't dare to open the silk and take a look.
Yang Xiao also turned his head and stared curiously at the silk in Jing Zhou's hand, wondering what was on it.
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "You, you, really want to be a matchmaker? What is recorded on this silk is a magical skill called Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill."
There is still a hint of ink fragrance left on the words on the silk, which was obviously copied by Zhao Min just now. Jingzhou had never thought about searching for this skill deliberately, but he did not expect that after going around and around, this skill came to him of its own accord.
Come.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, Old Bat, I have never heard of it, but the name is quite good. But what is so precious about this technique, can it be used as a gift in return for the Heavenly Sword?"