Dao Baifeng waved the ribbon and wrapped it around the opponent's wrist. Unexpectedly, the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King broke it off and grabbed her with his generous, furry hand.
Dao Baifeng felt disgusted immediately, took off a golden hairpin from his hair, used it as an embroidery needle and stabbed it into his palm.
The Ever-Victorious Baoshu King did not dare to use his palm to resist the sharp weapon, and narrowly retracted it. But soon, he stepped forward again, stabbing Bai Feng's lower abdomen with the knife in his right hand. He missed with one blow and hit him horizontally. He kicked out his legs, swept her lower body, and launched a series of weird moves. Although they were all obscene moves that he was not good at using on women, the place he attacked was indeed the weakest part of the human body, and he was really winning.
Dao Baifeng diligently practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Sunflower Manual, and practiced double cultivation with Murong Fu along the way. His skills increased day by day, and he became much better again. He held a gold hairpin and used the martial arts in the Sunflower Manual. His body was swift and unparalleled. It would be in vain to let the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King keep making strange moves, but it would be in vain if he could not hit her.
Therefore, in less than twenty moves, the ever-victorious King of Baoshu, who was invincible in Persia, fell into a disadvantage.
At the same time, Murong Fu immediately killed people and soon killed less than a hundred people in the Ming Cult.
Another one of the Persian Chief Sect's Fengyun Envoys died, and only one Miaofeng Envoy was still struggling to support them. The Middle-earth Mingjiao suffered heavy losses, and almost all of its middle-level leaders were dead.
Lu Shinang did not expect that he would be destroyed at home before his great cause of Mingjiao was accomplished. He suddenly felt a sense of despair and grief. Without Murong Fu's intervention, he was killed directly under the altar burning the holy fire.
When many people in the religion saw this, they generously died, but no one chose to beg for mercy and live.
In the end, Murong Fu hardly took any action, and the remaining members of the Middle-earth Mingjiao committed suicide one after another. ?.?????.???
At this time, there were only six or seven envoys from the Persian Archbishop left in the field, and Murong Fu deliberately stayed behind.
Plop.
At this time, a figure in a white robe fell heavily to the ground. Dao Baifeng and Fang Baihua slowly came to Murong Fu's side.
And that embarrassed figure on the ground is none other than the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "No one will bother you now. Tell me, why does your Persian chief minister suddenly want to invade the Central Plains?"
At this moment, Changsheng Baoshu King finally realized that he was afraid. He never thought that besides Murong Fu's martial arts, the woman next to him was also so powerful. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to tell the truth.
When Murong Fu saw that he didn't speak, he immediately threatened, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, the worst I can do is go to the Persian Ming Cult in person, and I'll probably understand everything!"
After hearing this, the Changsheng Baoshu King and the chief disciples suddenly changed their expressions and were a little at a loss.
"It is true that we came to the Central Plains to support the rise of the Ming Cult in the Middle Earth in order to promote our religion. However, this is not our original intention. We have to do it in compliance with the decree of the leader of the religion. We have no choice but to do it!"
The Changsheng Baoshu King had no choice but to tell the truth.
Rather than asking Murong Fu to go to Persia to find the head coach in person, he might as well show weakness to the other party first and take the initiative to explain everything.
The Ever-Victorious Baoshu King glanced at the Mingjiao of Middle-earth, which had been completely wiped out, and felt a chill in his heart. He only hoped that he would be more honest, and maybe he could save the Mingjiao at the critical moment.
Thinking of this, he almost answered every question and told everything he knew.
It turns out that fifty years ago, the Persian great philosopher Yemang set up a tent to teach disciples. He had three outstanding disciples. The eldest disciple was good at literature, the second disciple Niruomo was good at political affairs, and the third disciple Huo Shan was good at martial arts.
The three people had the same spirit and made an oath to each other. They shared the good and bad times and never forgot their wealth. Later, when Nirumo was proud and became the Prime Minister of Islam, Omo and Huoshan came to join him.
Emo was obsessed with studying astronomy and calendrics, drinking wine and composing poems, so he had no ambitions. Although he came to seek refuge, he only wanted a small sum of money so that he could live happily.
Huoshan, on the recommendation of Niruomo, took up a post in the church.
After experiencing the benefits brought by power, Huo Shan's ambition gradually expanded, and he was unwilling to succumb to others. Unfortunately, all the members of the sect were followers of the leader. If he showed any trace of his deeds, he was discovered by the leader and Nirumo, and he was helpless in the end. Flee in defeat.
However, after leaving Islam, Huo Shan's ambitions only increased, so he began to form cliques and occupy the mountain. He founded a killer organization called the Ismailian Sect, which specialized in assassinating kings of various countries in the Western Regions, so much so that the "Old Man of the Mountain" Huo Shan was mentioned in the Western Regions. Name, all of them were shocked and their expressions changed.
Later, Huoshan ignored the past kindness and even wanted to assassinate the Persian Prime Minister Nirumo. After he succeeded, the original religion declined, and the Ming religion took advantage of the situation and became the largest sect in Persia.
Huo Shan's ambitions expanded and he infiltrated his power into the Ming Cult, thereby seizing the position of leader of the Ming Cult. It was he who controlled the Persian Ming Cult behind the scenes to support the rebels in the Central Plains, with the intention of occupying the Central Plains and changing the dynasty.
From the mouth of King Changsheng Baoshu, we learned that Huo Shan’s ambition was not limited to controlling Persia. What he yearned for was the Chinese land of China. For this day, he even visited China in person ten years ago. He was looking for an opportunity, but at that time, the countries in China and Earth were stable, and there was really no opportunity to take advantage of, so he didn't take action.
Now with the chaos in the north of the Central Plains and the initial peace in the south, Huo Shan saw the opportunity for the Mingjiao to enter the Central Plains, so he began to arrange for the head teacher to take charge of the Mingjiao in the Middle Earth again and control everything behind the scenes.
When he heard Changsheng Baoshu King talking about what happened ten years ago, Murong Fu glanced at Fang Baihua. The latter's face turned pale, and he had obviously guessed something.
"It seems that your Persian Ming Cult does not intend to invade China?"
Although Murong Fu knew that Na Huo Shan was behind all of this, he did not regret killing all the people from the Ming Cult of China.
Even without the intervention of the Persian Archbishop, they would rebel sooner or later. This was still an unstable and uncontrollable factor for themselves.
The corruption of the Song Dynasty is a foregone conclusion, but under the current situation, Murong Fu cannot annex the entire Song Dynasty. It is not that he does not have the strength, but because of the current national conditions of Dayan, the cake is still too big, and he does not want to After you can't eat it yourself, you can only benefit others in vain.
King Changsheng Baoshu once again heard Murong Fu talk about invading China. He could only smile bitterly and said, "Although our Mingjiao has a history of hundreds of years, the sect in the Western Regions is not our Mingjiao. Now, with great difficulty, one family is the only one. Even in the How can Persia still preach to Middle-earth when it has not yet established its footing?"
As if he had thought of something, King Changsheng Baoshu couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "What's more, the leader of our Ming Cult has always been succeeded by a pure saint. If Huo Shan hadn't relied on his martial arts to be strong, how could we respect him as the leader?"
Hearing this, the envoys from the Chief Sect also showed unwilling and angry expressions.
However, in Murong Fu's view, this was extremely ridiculous.
Look at the fallen corpses around you. They are all members of Mingjiao, but they are willing to die for their beliefs. But look at these believers of the Persian Archbishop. Because Huo Shan usurped the position of leader, they did not dare to fight to the death. It is to choose to live in humility and tolerance.
Although the members of the Ming Cult of China were dead, Murong Fu admired them from the bottom of his heart. However, while these members of the Persian Chief Cult were still alive, he was filled with contempt.
