The four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, purple, white, gold and green, and the purple-shirted Dragon King are ranked first.
Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu are also considered old people in the Ming Cult. Although they have no real power, they are highly skilled in medicine and poisoning. They have many contacts with senior officials of the Ming Cult. They were also frequent visitors to Guangming Summit. Naturally, it is impossible not to recognize the purple-shirted Dragon King Daiqi.
Silk.
I saw that the old woman with a low nose, thick lips, square face, big ears, and dark spots on her face, after Meng Xiuyuan's precise control of the palm just now, most of her thick "face" peeled off, revealing
The skin underneath is as delicate as snow.
The two of them looked at her, first shocked, and then quickly exclaimed. With only this half of her face, they recognized Granny Jinhua's true identity.
"Dragon King!"
At this moment, Na Ah Li couldn't help but scream when he saw Granny Jinhua falling to the ground with serious injuries. Regardless of where Meng Xiu was standing, he ran straight to Granny Jinhua and threw himself in front of her.
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?!"
As soon as A Li opened his mouth, he was already crying.
She tried hard to help the seriously injured Grandma Jinhua up, but after all, she was only a twelve or thirteen year old girl and lacked strength. She tried several times but could not succeed.
Instead, her arm accidentally touched Granny Jinhua's face, taking off the remaining half of her mask, revealing a complete and peerless face.
I saw that this face has a high nose and deep eyes, and her skin is as white as snow. She is very different from the women from the Central Plains, but she is not completely from the Western Regions. She is obviously a mixed race.
At this time, the image of Granny Jinhua had completely disappeared, leaving only the purple-robed Dragon King Dai Qisi.
"Ah!" A Li was panicking, and it was only then that he saw clearly the appearance of Dai Qisi under the human skin mask, and he couldn't help but screamed in surprise.
However, after a brief shock, A Li was still more worried about the safety of Dai Qisi. He reacted quickly and hurriedly reached into her arms and took out a small jade bottle.
The small bottle contained medicine that was naturally meant to heal wounds, but when A Li held Dai Qisi's head in his arms, he fed the pills to the Dragon King, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't wake up.
Seeing this, little Ali was really panicked.
"My mother-in-law is so strong in martial arts, she will be fine, she will be fine..."
While muttering to herself, an idea flashed in her mind, and she quickly put down the Dragon King and turned in the direction of Hu Qingniu and his wife.
Hearing a "pop", A Li knelt down not far in front of the two of them and begged eagerly:
"Mr. Hu, aren't you a medical fairy? Please save my mother-in-law quickly.
I heard you call her 'Dragon King', so I must have known him and had friendship with her.
Mother-in-law has already lost, even if you save and cure her, she will never cause trouble for you."
Ah Li was born with intelligence, and although he was uneasy because Grandma Jinhua was seriously injured, he still managed to come up with a logical and complete set of arguments in a moment to persuade Hu Qingniu to save people.
"This..." Hu Qingniu frowned deeply when he heard this, obviously a little embarrassed.
"Brother, no!" Wang Nangu saw this and hurriedly dissuaded her:
"Although she was once one of the four great Dharma Kings of our Ming Cult, she has already broken away from the Cult.
Besides, if she still cares about the relationship between brothers and sisters in the school, why would she come to trouble us today and continue to pursue us after we explained and apologized in every possible way?
If it weren't for Meng Shaoxia here, I'm afraid it would be the two of us lying on the ground now.
Since she is an enemy, why should we save her?"
Originally, Hu Qingniu was partial to saving the purple-shirted dragon king, but he was undecided because of fear in his heart. But now that his wife Wang Nangu said this, Hu Qingniu, the "wife lover expert", naturally gave up his thoughts.
"Yes, Nan Gu, you are right..." Hu Qingniu nodded quickly and stopped looking at A Li and Dai Qisi who were lying on the ground.
Upon seeing this, A Li hated Wang Nangu for saying such words, but he did not dare to show it. He had to grit his teeth and swallow the anger, then turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Wuji, and said the same:
"Two heroes of the Wudang Clan, please save my mother-in-law.
As soon as she wakes up, we will leave immediately and we will not dare to pester you again.
This great hero Meng is so powerful in martial arts that he won’t be afraid that my mother-in-law will regret it again.”
Hearing this, before Meng Xiuyuan could answer, Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, and pretended to be serious:
"No, she is not a good person.
I clearly agreed with my junior uncle that three moves would determine the outcome, but after three moves passed, I still used a hidden weapon to hurt someone.
If it weren't for my young master's martial arts, he would have been killed by her.
I can't save such a person!"
Meng Xiuyuan on the side couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Zhang Wuji's words. Unexpectedly, the young nephew actually controlled himself when facing the beauty and did not turn his elbows outward.
It is really not easy.
But it turned out that he was still happy too early.
But Ah Li still refused to give up. He seemed to see the wavering in Zhang Wuji's expression and ran straight to him. He grabbed Zhang Wuji's sleeves with his little white hands still stained with blood, and pleaded softly:
"I know you have the best heart, please save my mother-in-law.
If she offends you, I will repay her. If you are angry, just come and beat me to vent your anger.
I promise not to say a word and let you beat me until you are satisfied."
While talking, A Li grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand and hit him.
"Why should I hit you..." Zhang Wuji hurriedly retracted his hand. Apparently he couldn't help but be moved after hearing what A Li said. After struggling for a moment, he still looked at A Li's pair of hands stained with sand, gravel and blood.
Little Hand, asked:
"The evil mother-in-law treats you so meanly, why do you still care about her so much?"
When A Li heard this, his expression darkened, he lowered his head and said:
"My mother is dead, my father...my father doesn't want me anymore, only my mother-in-law is willing to take me in.
If something happens to my mother-in-law, then I will really be helpless."
Although A Li carefully arranged the previous words, there was obviously some scheming behind them. Only the last sentence was spoken very sincerely, and it was obviously his true inner thoughts.
And this real thing is naturally the most moving.
"ah……"
As expected, Zhang Wuji was moved by the girl's sincere look and exclaimed, clenching his hands involuntarily. After a fierce struggle in his heart, the little angel in his heart finally gained the upper hand.
Zhang Wuji secretly glanced at Meng Xiuyuan's expression, and then walked towards Dai Qisi and loudly said deliberately:
"We, the Wudang Sect, are upright and upright, and we must win clearly.
After I revive your mother-in-law, I need to ask her why she disobeyed the rules and unexpectedly attacked my junior uncle!"
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile and cover his forehead, feeling very helpless. It was obvious that Zhang Wuji's words were deliberately told as an excuse for him.
However, he did not stop him because he did have something to say to the purple-robed Dragon King.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Wuji came closer and wanted to treat her with a silver needle, Dai Qisi suddenly opened her eyes and stood upright as if there was a spring on her body. At the same time, her palms were already placed on Zhang Wuji's neck.
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"Ali, you are loyal...you have done well."
Dai Qisi, who was holding Zhang Wuji hostage, thought she had the situation under control, so she was not in a hurry to talk to Meng Xiuyuan and others. Instead, she praised A Li beside her.
But under this beautiful appearance, she still subconsciously maintained an old and ugly voice, which seemed a bit inconsistent.
"Mother-in-law, are you okay?!"
A Li was very happy when he saw Dai Qisi suddenly standing up. But after a moment, when he looked at Dai Qisi's palm on Zhang Wuji's neck, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and whispered:
"Mother-in-law, please don't hurt this kid. He really thinks you are seriously injured and wants to save you..."
Dai Qisi snorted coldly when she heard this, but thinking that A Li had just accomplished something, she did not reprimand her. Instead, she turned to Meng Xiuyuan and said:
"Meng Xiuyuan, you are very young, but you have great skills.
I have never seen the power of this palm before, even the leader of Yang Cult back then probably couldn't compare to you..."
While speaking, she was obviously very afraid of Meng Xiuyuan, and subconsciously moved her palm closer to Zhang Wuji's neck.
Meng Xiu saw this situation, his face remained calm, and he did not talk to Dai Qisi. Instead, he smiled at Zhang Wuji in his arms and said:
"Wuji, you have taught yourself a lesson today.
You should understand what ‘the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie’, right?”
"Yes, little uncle... Wuji knew he was wrong."
Zhang Wuji's face looked ugly at this time, and he felt very guilty in his heart.
How could he not know that he had made a mistake and was now a hostage, which instead implicated his junior uncle in a passive situation.
Hu Qingniu on the side saw that his apprentice was being held hostage, but he was more anxious than Meng Xiuyuan, and hurriedly shouted:
"Dragon King, don't embarrass the children."
When Dai Qisi heard this, she frowned and replied coldly:
"Hu Qingniu, you are lucky to have such a strong supporter today."
Immediately, she ignored Hu Qingniu and continued to say to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Your kung fu is indeed great, I admit defeat today.
You can also see that with just one movement of my hand, your nephew will be killed instantly.
But actually I don’t want to have a deep hatred with you Wudang Clan, it’s just to have a handle for negotiation.”
While speaking, as if to express her sincerity, Dai Qisi also relaxed Zhang Wuji in her hand:
"I believe in the credibility of the Wu-Tang Clan and also your personality.
As long as you are willing to let me go today and promise not to hold me accountable for this in the future, then I will immediately let go of you, my nephew, and will no longer be in trouble with Hu Qingniu.
How is it?"
In her words, Dai Qisi seemed to be very aware of current affairs, and her arrogance as the "Golden Flower Granny" had long since disappeared.
But Meng Xiuyuan didn't even think about it, so he shook his head slightly:
"It used to be possible, but now it's not possible."
"Why?" Dai Qisi was anxious when she heard this, and her face became more tense.
Meng Xiuyuan did not beat around the bush and said calmly:
"When I said those words 'I'll give you three moves', I really wanted to resolve the grudge between you and Hu Qingniu.
Three moves have passed, and you still attack me sneakily. I just think that you are too resentful and unwilling to let Hu Qingniu go.
I will hit you immediately with my palm, and we will be considered equal.
If I had only come here, I could actually forgive you.
Because after learning your identity, I have a very important matter that I want to cooperate with you on.
But you were so smart that you held Wuji hostage and wanted to use him to intimidate me.
I can't let this go.
Otherwise, everyone in the world will think that my Wudang sect is easy to bully, and young disciples can be kidnapped as threats."
When he said the last sentence, Meng Xiuyuan's expression became serious for the first time, and he stared at the other person sharply with his eyes.
When Dai Qisi saw this, she couldn't help but be shocked. Meng Xiuyuan's palm like a mountain and a tsunami just now left such a deep impact on her. The power was almost completely unmatched, making her unable to dare to do anything at this time.
The heart of positive resistance.
Under this situation, she could only tighten her nervousness and shout to Meng Xiuyuan in a sullen voice:
"You, a well-known and upright hero, don't care about the life and death of your nephew?
You have to think carefully, if I take action now..."
Halfway through Dai Qisi's words, she suddenly felt a pain in her hand and involuntarily let go of Zhang Wuji in front of her. At the same time, an invisible force hit her head, knocking her to the ground until she fell backwards.
If Master Miejie happens again, she will definitely be very familiar with this scene.
The next moment, she saw Meng Xiuyuan appear in front of her like a ghost, using the method of "One Yang Finger" to extend ten fingers, one by one on the many large acupoints between her chest and abdomen.
"Uh-huh"
Dai Qisi then fell to the ground, feeling sore and weak all over her body, and the various acupoints that were hit were even more painful and swollen, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
But the strange thing is that she can still move easily at this time, and her energy and blood are not completely blocked like ordinary acupuncture.
In a hurry, she immediately secretly used her internal energy and found that although the true energy could still flow, it was also very sluggish.
After careful observation, there is actually an extraneous energy in each acupuncture point, which is overbearing and difficult to remove.
"What are you going to do?!" Dai Qisi was shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help but ask aloud.
"I want you to do something for me within a year.
And these qi are the shackles I leave on you."
Meng Xiuyuan pointed at Dai Qisi's body and began to explain:
"They will hinder the movement of your own qi, blood and true energy. They are fine for a short time, but if the time is too long, they will slowly cause your internal organs to wither and die."
Dai Qisi's face became even more ugly when she heard this. She took a deep breath and asked reluctantly:
"What's the matter? Please tell me, Your Excellency."
Meng Xiuyuan did not beat around the bush and said bluntly:
"I want you to be active in the world as you are now for a year and let the news of your purple-shirted Dragon King's return to the world go out."
Dai Qisi was stunned for a moment when she heard this. After thinking for a moment, her face suddenly changed and she looked at Meng Xiuyuan in horror, looking a little crazy:
"You want to let the people of the Persian Ming Cult know my whereabouts and let them come to the Central Plains to find me!
Who told you my secret... It was Third Brother Xie, right? He is the only one who knows my situation best, and he has also interacted with you Wudang.
Why, why do you do this..."
As one of the three saints of the original Persian Ming Cult, Dai Qisi first got married and gave birth to a child, and then broke away from the religion, which can be said to have violated a big taboo. If discovered by the Persian Archbishop, she would definitely not be able to escape the "sacred fire"
end.
The reason why she has been pretending to be Granny Jinhua all these years is to hide her identity from others and escape the pursuit of the Persian Archbishop.
When I heard that Meng Xiuyuan made such a request, I was naturally frightened and confused.
When Meng Xiu saw her like this, he shook his head and said calmly:
"I do want to use you to lure the Persian Ming Cult people to the Central Plains, but you don't have to be so afraid, after all, you are just a bait.
Originally, I wanted to discuss this matter with you, but since you crossed the line first, there is no need to say more.
Just do as I say."
Such a plan was actually thought of by Meng Xiuyuan a long time ago.
The Holy Fire Order in the hands of the Persian Ming Cult was something that Meng Xiuyuan was bound to obtain.
Compared with Meng Xiuyuan's own trip to Persia, it would naturally attract them to come on their own initiative, which was more convenient.
Maybe it's because I wrote too late yesterday, or maybe it's because the temperature dropped when I went out today. Anyway, when I wrote this chapter, I had a slight fever.
It's not serious, it's just that the whole process was confusing, and it took me until now to finish writing it, and it's also very unsmooth.
Alas, I will change it tomorrow.
It seems that not only am I good at coding, I am also very good at physical fitness. I will need to exercise more in the future.
Please forgive me and be tolerant of me, a novice writer.