"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.
Jing Zhou shook his head and said: "Forget it, since you told Zhao Min's story, I will spare you this time. You go, go back 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 mountains 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 take me under your wing!"
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 her eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "I think my martial arts may still be of some use, please take me under your wing, sir!"
"Master, 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 Cult 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 religion." sky!"
"Besides, her kung fu is really not weak. It would be a pity to kill her just like that. If the Persian Mingjiao came to the Central Plains to cause trouble, it would just be a pot for it! In this Central Plains land, it is not the turn of barbarians to point fingers. !”
Yang Xiao felt that this was reasonable, so he 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 Ms. Zhao's Green Willow Villa to borrow a horse. By the way, 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 but doing 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 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 Huiyue Shi's leg, and with his right hand he played several points on her calf like playing a pipa with his fingers. When Huiyue Shi came to her senses, Jing Jing Zhou has already applied medicine on her legs.
"Thank you. Thank you, Master!"
Suddenly, the bright moon made the corners of his eyes turn red, and tears as big as two peas burst out of his 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 teach the medical immortal Hu Qingniu, there won't even be a scar. "
Jingzhou privately took a piece of cloth from his sleeves to bandage Huiyue Shi's legs, 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 Yaoyue up from the ground, Jingzhou 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 laughing when he saw Wei Yixiao's face was covered in 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 handsome, but she was really cruel when she started her attack. , look at me slapped in the face, my old 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. It would have been okay if he was beaten by the old nun from Jue, but being beaten by a delicate little girl made him feel like his face was burning.
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 messing with 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 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. She may have given away all the dowry, but it’s a pity that she doesn’t like it. My old bat, what a shame!"
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 but laugh, 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 was itching unbearably 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.
Jingzhou 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 in the words on the silk, which Zhao Min had obviously just copied. For this skill, Jingzhou had never thought about searching for it deliberately. Unexpectedly, after going around and around, this skill came to him of its own initiative.
"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?"
