Chapter 228 Light Envoy

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Returning to the inn from the ring, after dinner, there was suddenly a knock on the door.

Yao Pingzhong went out to take a look, and then led a girl in yellow in with a look of reluctance.

The girl is the maid next to Liya Naza, called Diya.

She seemed a little afraid of Zhao Tong, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the princess asked me to send the token."

Zhao Tong looked at her and asked, "What token?"

Dia said: "It's the token of the holy messenger!"

The Holy Religion is the Ming Religion, and generally the Ming Religion in Persia and Uyghur call themselves the Holy Religion.

Zhao Tong glanced at Huang Gu and Yao Pingzhong, and said with a smile: "Do you really want to include us in the Ming Cult?"

Huang Gu was speechless, Yao Pingzhong said: "I want to be the Dharma King!"

Dia rolled her eyes at Yao Pingzhong: "You are a big man, do you know the position of the Dharma King and how much contribution you need to make to the sect to achieve it?"

Yao Pingzhong said with a smile: "Since my master is familiar with your master, just walk through the back door, what does the Dharma King mean to you?"

Dia said angrily: "You are such a big guy and you are unreasonable. I won't talk to you!"

She took out a delicate box from her body, then took out three tokens and put them on the table.

One token is silver and two are red.

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "What kind of position is this token?"

Dia said: "One token for the Light Envoy and two tokens for the Seven-Colored Flag Envoy."

"Light Envoy?" Zhao Tong nodded, and after thinking for a moment he said, "Didn't he say that there are only four Light Envoys under the leader? Is it possible that he still has some free time at the moment?"

Dia said: "The Central Plains Mingjiao and our Uighur Mingjiao are of the same spirit. Our Uighur Mingjiao occupies one position each for the Light Envoy, Dharma King, and Sanren of the Central Plains Mingjiao. The princess has the right to grant it to three people. Currently, these three positions are vacant. Princess I heard the prince talk about this that day, so I thought of giving the position of Light Envoy to the prince."

Zhao Tong reached out and touched his chin. He didn't know what Lianaza was thinking. He just said it casually, and Lianaza really brought the light envoy over.

Liyanaza naturally does not understand the Han people's work habits and Confucian culture, and he also does not understand the Uighur rules and Mingjiao traditions.

Liyanaza never thought about it, why would he, the prince of the Song Dynasty, want to be the light envoy of the Ming Cult?

Doesn't she know that the Mingjiao in the Central Plains will rebel sooner or later?

Zhao Tong said: "I heard from Xue Wen that the four envoys of light are divided into front, back, left and right. Which envoy of light is in my position?"

Dia said: "Our Uighur Mingjiao occupies the position of the right envoy of Guangming. The Central Plains Mingjiao has its own left envoy, front envoy and rear envoy."

Zhao Tong said: "I see, then where is the Dharma King?"

Dia said: "The Uighur Mingjiao occupies the position of Dragon King."

Zhao Tong pondered for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the silver token. He looked carefully and saw that in addition to the decorative patterns and some small characters, there were large characters on both sides.

One side had large Persian characters, which he didn't recognize, but the other side had the character "right", which obviously represented the identity of the Right Envoy of Light.

Then he looked at the other two red tokens, and Dia said: "These two are the tokens of the red flag envoys of the seven-color flag. The names of the three princes have been passed down step by step by the princess. In a short time, within the Mingjiao, Then everyone will know.”

Zhao Tao nodded. In fact, this is equivalent to the Uighur Mingjiao placing confidants in the Central Plains Mingjiao. The leader of the Central Plains Mingjiao will definitely not be happy, but since they are both Mingjiao, there are some matters from the Persian chief church that need to be conveyed by the Uighur Mingjiao, and the Central Plains Mingjiao also We need the support of the Uighur Mingjiao, but there is nothing we can do about it.

Dia said: "Your Majesty, the things have been delivered and I'm going back."

Zhao Tong asked: "What is Liyana doing?"

Dia said: "The princess is practicing her sword."

Zhao Tong smiled and said, "I heard music playing in the courtyard that day. The music was very nice."

Dia said: "That is a seventy-two string pipa. The princess was dancing that day."

Zhao Tong smiled and waved his hand. After Dia went out, Yao Pingzhong grabbed the red token on the table, looked at it carefully and put it into his arms, saying: "The Seven Color Flag Envoy is okay, I don't know it's just a name. It can still really sway Mingjiao believers."

Huang Gu looked at him and said, "What do you want Mingjiao believers to do?"

Yao Pingzhong's expression suddenly froze, and he said: "When I was in Xihe, I knew that these people are not afraid of death. If they are used on the battlefield, they can achieve great things. But at that time, all I saw was the Uighur Mingjiao. There were many Uighurs who believed in Buddhism and Mingjiao." There are fewer of them, not as powerful as the Central Plains Mingjiao, I’m thinking..."

Zhao Tong said calmly: "Don't reveal this matter to anyone. Even if you return to the Western Army in the future, you must never tell anyone about it!"

Yao Pingzhong blinked and said, "My subordinates know."

Zhao Tong said: "Do you really know?"

Yao Pingzhong immediately said with a serious face: "My subordinates really know that the Central Plains Mingjiao has ulterior motives. If in the future..."

At this point, he glanced at Zhao Tong with his eyes. Zhao Tong said: "It's good that you know. This kind of thing involves a lot. If something happens, your Yao family won't be able to suppress it!"

Yao Pingzhong hurriedly saluted: "From today onwards, my subordinates will only listen to the instructions of the prince. Everything is only done by the prince!"

Zhao Tong looked at him but said nothing. He stood up and walked out. The night breeze was cool outside and dark clouds covered the moon in the sky.

The seventh day of the ring, the last day of the Luzhou ring.

The number of people in the audience has obviously increased again, and many green forest heroes who were injured before were struggling to come forward, wanting to see the final result of the fight.

Zhao Tong stood on the No. 9 ring, looking around. When the ring was closed yesterday evening, there was a young man on the No. 10 ring who took the ring leader position. He was wiping the long knife on his hand with a smile.

Lianaza also looked over on the other side, but her face was expressionless and her eyes were cold.

Zhao Tan smiled and patted his chest. Liyana frowned and turned away.

After a while, the ring started, and at this time, the green forest heroes in the audience were different from being as cautious as the previous two days, but began to go on stage like crazy.

Zhao Tong knows that many people are waiting for this last day. I am afraid that even at the last moment, there will be people crazily waiting to take advantage of the ring.

No matter how powerful a hero is, he is not made of iron. Except for a moment when he can drink and eat on stage, he has to deal with challenges the rest of the time.

I'm afraid it will become more tragic towards the end.

In one morning, Zhao Tong defeated fifty-six people in a row. Only eight of them survived, and the rest were all killed by him.

Among the ten champions, he killed the most people today, but the entire table was dyed deep red. Even if the soldiers washed it with water, they couldn't wash it away. The smell of blood was overwhelming.

At noon, there were several ring changes. It was obvious that although the previous ring masters were highly skilled in martial arts, they could not withstand such a round of battles, not to mention that there were indeed some hidden masters on the ring.

In the afternoon, after Zhao Tong killed more than ten people in a row, there were obviously fewer green forest heroes to challenge him in this arena. Everyone in the audience could see clearly that there might be some fighting in other arenas, but this No. 9 arena still had to go up. After only three moves, he was knocked down with one punch.

This also means that the current champion of the No. 9 arena still retains his strength. After all, he does not use weapons and can only kill people with three moves. He has obviously not been worn down by the wheel battle and should still have plenty of strength.

Gradually, the heroes who planned to enter the ring began to avoid the No. 9 ring intentionally or unintentionally, and instead rushed to challenge in other rings.

Zhao Tong also discovered this situation. He didn't care. After losing one person just now, no one came on stage for dozens of breaths.

However, just as he was looking around with his hands behind his back, a scream suddenly came from below: "Scum, stop being so arrogant, let me come and treat you for a while!"

(End of chapter)