"You have some backbone, but do you really think I can't cure you?"
There was just a click, and Fang La's right hand bone was crushed directly by Murong Fu. The heartbreaking pain immediately made Fang La scream in pain, and then he endured the severe pain and huddled on the ground, gasping for air. Not a word was spoken.
At this time, two people in white robes suddenly retreated into the courtyard. They covered their chests, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and stared at the person in the dark with gloomy expressions.
The red shirt moved with the wind, and a beautiful figure appeared in the courtyard. She walked to Murong Fu and said, "I only found the whereabouts of these two people. Their martial arts are a bit weird. If it weren't for the Sunflower Book you taught me, I'm afraid that I am no match for them." ?.?????.???
The visitor was Dao Baifeng who was wearing a mask. Murong Fu was sure that Fang La would not come to him with just these servants to protect the hospital. There must be some masters secretly taking precautions, so he asked Dao Baifeng to take advantage of himself and Fang La. During a confrontation, find the person hiding in the dark.
When Fang La saw the two white-robed men injured, his eyes were even more shocked, and at the same time, despair surged in his heart.
Even the two of them are no match for this couple. How can I have any hope of surviving today?
Murong Fu no longer paid attention to Fang La on the ground, but looked directly at the two men in white robes.
The original name of Mingjiao is Manichaeism, which was introduced to China from Persia. Therefore, it worships Mani as the god of light and worships the sun and moon. Its followers all wear white clothes.
Seeing that these two people were wearing white robes at night, they were naturally ready to reveal their identities.
"It's really easy to call me Mingjiao. I wonder what you two call me?"
Murong Fu looked at them with interest.
"The two of us are pure and good envoys of Mingjiao."
One of them spoke slowly, with a very weird accent. Although he looked like he was from the Central Plains, he didn't seem to have grown up in the Central Plains.
Listening to his accent, Murong Fu vaguely guessed that the person who planned all this might not be the Central Plains Mingjiao, but was related to the Persian General Church.
As for the position of this Pure Good Envoy, he really didn't know. He was neither the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees nor the Three Envoys of Wind, Cloud and Moon. He must have been lower than the two.
"Aren't you from the Central Plains?"
Murong Fu asked.
Although the two Jingshan envoys were no match for Dao Baifeng, they did not seem to be afraid that Murong Fu and the others would dare to kill them. They said frankly, "Yes, we are the envoys of the Persian Chief Sect. We were invited by the Mingjiao of China to come with us." To save the people of Middle-earth.”
"It's ridiculous. What does the matter in China have to do with your Persian Mingjiao?"
Murong Fu originally thought that this matter only involved the Central Plains Mingjiao, but he did not expect that it would also involve the chief priest of Persia, which would make it much more troublesome.
"The emperor of the Middle Earth is ignorant and has caused great harm to the people. We, the Ming Cult, worship the God of Light. Wherever the holy fire shines, there are believers of the God of Light. When believers are in trouble, we should uphold the teachings and save all peoples."
Another Jingshan messenger immediately retorted.
"What a righteous person. No matter what you say, it is just a clever name for your own selfishness. The so-called slogan of doing good, eliminating evil, and saving the world is nothing more than taking the opportunity to completely penetrate the power of Mingjiao into the Middle Earth. Spiritually, Just controlling the people and occupying the magpie's nest!"
"His actions are despicable and his intentions are despicable, so how can he use excuses to cover himself up?"
Murong Fu looked at the two people with disdain and disgust, having completely guessed what the Persian chief minister was thinking.
Compared with swords and forced conquests, cultural invasion is undoubtedly more cruel to a nation. It may even directly wipe out the existence of this nation and turn all the history of this nation into blank, leaving them alone. Rewritten.
Cultural aggression is an extremely evil act that achieves transformation and conquest from the cultural and ideological aspects. It will silently and silently eat away at a nation from the spiritual level. Especially in this era when people are generally uneducated, this kind of blow is undoubtedly a serious blow. deadly.
Unlike Buddhism, which was introduced to China and only used Buddhist teachings to enlighten the world, Mingjiao directly used ignorant people to promote righteousness, with the intention of overthrowing the imperial court and establishing itself.
This act is tantamount to turning the world upside down, and its sinister intentions are beyond words.
Moreover, Murong Fu could clearly feel that this Mingjiao was very different from the Mingjiao that overthrew the Yuan Dynasty in later generations. Fortunately, he was aware of it in advance and intervened and remedied it. Otherwise, if this situation continued, the consequences would be disastrous.
The two pure and good envoys did not expect that Murong Fu was so awake and revealed the mystery in one sentence. The two looked at each other with full murderous intent in their eyes.
If this person does not die, he will definitely become a serious problem for their Mingjiao revival in the future.
With this in mind, the two people who originally planned to commit suicide after losing to each other now made a decision that they would regret for the rest of their lives.
"My Mingjiao aims to save the common people and there is no struggle for power. If you don't believe it, we are willing to take you to the altar of our Mingjiao in person. I believe that after you see the holy envoy of our Mingjiao, you will definitely change your attitude toward me." Mingjiao’s view!”
Murong Fu was trying to figure out how to find the person behind the Ming Cult, but he didn't expect that these two people actually wanted to lead him personally, which made him almost laugh out loud.
"Okay, then I will go with you to the so-called Mingjiao Altar to see what tricks you are playing!"
The two Pure Good Envoys sneered inwardly, and then promised to take him there early the next morning.
Murong Fu was not at ease, fearing that the two men would run away at night, so he planted life and death talismans on them, indicating that he would remove the talismans for them after they arrived at the Mingjiao altar.
The two dared not speak out in anger, so they could only leave angrily.
Murong Fu glanced at Fang La on the ground, asked Shi Jian and others to watch him, and then stayed in Qingxi County to wait for his return.
Shi Jian agreed immediately.
By the time I finished all this work, it was already late at night.
Murong Fu had a conversation with Dao Baifeng, and when he was about to let us sleep together, he suddenly heard the sound of a fight coming from outside.
"what happened?"
"I gonna go see!"
After Murong Fu comforted Dao Baifeng, he stood up and left.
The sound of fighting came from another courtyard. By the time Murong Fu rushed there, the fighting had stopped. Shi Jian was guarding someone. Under the candlelight, it was Fang La's sister, Fang Baihua.
"Master Qi, she attacked at night and wanted to rescue Fang La, but we stopped her."
Murong Fu did not want to reveal his identity prematurely, so as not to scare away the Ming Cult people, Shi Jian did not dare to call him the leader of the alliance.
"Okay, it turns out you guys are in the same group. What did you do to my eldest brother?"
Fang Baihua kept struggling, and when she saw Murong Fu appear, she became extremely angry.
Murong Fu asked, "Who taught you the martial arts you possess?"
Fang Baihua didn't want to answer, so Murong Fu said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you a question. If you don't answer, I will ask them to cut off one of your eldest brother's limbs. Let's see how many hands and legs your eldest brother has enough for them to break."
"you……"
Fang Baihua's expression changed. Even though she was unwilling to accept anything, she could only compromise.
