Outside the country of Persia, a city with no name, a caravan traveled.

"Brother Zhuo, Persia is thousands of miles away from the middle, why did you come here?" A handsome young man asked Zhuo Ao, who was lying on horseback and listless, although he wore a wig, whether it was the outline of his face, the words in Chinese, and the pair of swarthy sword eyebrows, it showed that this guy was a Han at all.

"I want to know too." Zhuo Ao shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "First I got lost in the desert, and then I was swept here by a tornado. ”

"Tornado?" The handsome young man looked at Zhuo Ao in surprise and wondered.

"Well, it's the dragon hanging." Zhuo Ao vaguely remembers that in the Three Kingdoms era, some people called tornadoes dragons hanging or dragons absorbing water, but I don't know if it was still called at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, three days ago, the first city he found after landing, he found that this was not Middle-earth, the language barrier, there was no way to determine where he was, until today, he happened to meet the young man in front of him.

"Dragon hanging?" The young man looked Zhuo Ao up and down a few times, with a deep surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Questions? Zhuo looked at the young man in bewilderment.

"Nope." The young man shook his head and looked at Zhuo Ao with admiration: "But I have also crossed the desert in Xia, it can be said that it is a life of nine deaths, and it is the first time I have heard that someone can be sucked into the dragon hanging, and he can still survive, Brother Zhuo's martial arts, the younger brother admires." ”

"I've known each other for so long, and I still don't know what your name is? Listening to your words, why did you come to this foreign country from thousands of miles away? Zhuo Ao didn't say much, if it weren't for the fact that there were a few spare bamboo dragonflies stored in the carry-on space, if he fell from a great height, even if his martial arts were really good, the chances of survival were not high.

Seeing Zhuo Ao pulling away the topic, the young man didn't care, it is a taboo in the martial arts to learn martial arts, but it is also Meng Lang himself, and he arched his hand and said: "In Xia Xu Tiande, I came to Persia this time, but I have a task on my body." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Xu." Zhuo Ao nodded, and didn't ask about any tasks, being able to meet a Central Plains person in this foreign country can be regarded as his own creation.

However, Zhuo Ao was a little troubled in his heart at this time, the ultimate task given to him by the system was to drive out the Tartars, his natural way, the Yuan Dynasty was exhausted, and it was only a matter of time before he perished.

But the question is, without their own participation, how will this ultimate reward be calculated? Although up to now, Zhuo Ao is not clear about the new reward method, but there is no free lunch in the world, and the system has never opened the back door for itself, no matter what kind of settlement method it is, but the reward must be related to the influence he plays in this matter.

It is impossible for the system to let himself run alone to fight the world, then the problem comes, he entered the secret realm of relying on the sky to slay the dragon, and history is not the same, many founding generals of the Ming Dynasty in history, such as Xu Da, such as Chang Yuchun, and even Ming ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang, are all from Mingjiao, if it is said that the main force of the Yuan Dynasty is overthrown, if the Mingjiao force cannot be in his hands, why should he expel the Tartars?

Of course, if you don't take yourself as the leader, the problem is much simpler, with your own martial arts, it is more than enough to be a general under Zhu Yuanzhang, but in this way, you will definitely not be able to get the biggest reward.

"By the way, what year is it?" Zhuo Ao thought of something, turned his head to look at Xu Tiande, until now, he still didn't know what age it was.

"Six years of Yihai." Xu Tiande looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously.

"......" Zhuo Ao lay back on the horse, God knows when the sixth year of Yihai was.

Forget it, now, I can only take one step at a time, great, after going back, if the plot of the six major factions besieging Guangming Ding has passed, I will join the Ming Sect and compete with Zhu Yuanzhang for the resources of the Ming Sect, if it is really not good, I will join Zhu Yuanzhang to wave down, as for whether it will be hidden by the bird in the end, it is not something that Zhuo Ao needs to consider.

"Huh?" Just thinking about his thoughts, Zhuo Ao suddenly became alert, sat up from the horse, and frowned and looked into the distance.

"Brother Zhuo, what's the matter?" Xu Tiande looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Persia to have masters." Zhuo Ao's whole person's momentum changed suddenly, the previous listless and lazy appearance has long been gone, replaced by an extremely fierce momentum, like a sheathed sword, many horses in the surrounding caravan under the suppression of Zhuo Ao's momentum, let out a frightened neigh, prostrate on the ground, no matter how the knight on horseback beats and scolds, he does not move.

"Master?" Xu Tiande was slightly stunned, and soon, three figures appeared in sight, his face couldn't help but change, and he subconsciously touched the sword on his waist.

"Looking for you?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and unexpectedly glanced at Xu Da, who was on guard, the martial arts of the person who came were not bad, at least he was a seventh-order powerhouse, and Xu Tiande, under the induction of the Qi Technique, was only about the sixth order, barely belonging to the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and the strength of the two sides was very different, how did he provoke these people.

"Brother Zhuo, go quickly, the power of the people coming here in Persia is far greater than you think." Xu Tiande drew his sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.

While speaking, the three figures on the opposite side have not yet arrived, and they have released a hidden weapon in the shape of a shuttle flying knife, which is overwhelmingly shooting towards this side, and in the caravan, many traders were affected by the pond fish, and fell to the ground and died, the hidden weapon reflected a faint blue light in the sun, and it was obviously quenched with poison.

"Actually, you can not say this at all, with the skills of these three people, they can't hurt me, maybe they can help you get out of trouble." Zhuo Ao looked at Xu Tiande's gaze and said with some appreciation.

"I teach to do things, and I can get to know each other in this foreign country, which is also fate, how can Xu Da ignore morality and drag down his friends?" The sword light in Xu Tiande's hand shook all the flying hidden weapons away.

"Mingjiao? What did you just say your name was? Zhuo Ao casually avoided the hidden weapon that shot at random, and suddenly was slightly stunned, turned his head, and looked at Xu Tiande.

Xu Tiande was puzzled, but he didn't care about speaking at this time, at this moment the three pursuers were approaching, and the hidden weapons were becoming more and more dense, with Xu Da's skills, it was already very difficult at the moment.

Frowning, Zhuo Ao turned his head, looked at the three Persian masters, turned his hand, three cards appeared in his hand, and he didn't look closely, with a wave of his hand, the three cards knocked the hidden weapon that broke through the air, and the aftermath was not stopped, and three muffled sounds sounded in the air, in Xu Da's unexpected gaze, there was a card inserted in each of the eyebrows of the three Persian masters, and the lifeless corpse fell to the ground, making a series of muffled sounds.

"Your name is Xu Da?" As if he had done something insignificant, Zhuo Ao turned his head and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, the founding marshal of the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't expect to be met by himself in this place.

"Mingjiao Xu Da Xu Tiande, I have seen heroes." Xu Da nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hero?" Zhuo Ao shook his head: "You and I still call me a brother, I'm not a hero." ”

The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, is not a martial artist who can be called a hero, Zhuo Ao asked himself that he was not so noble, otherwise he would not have been angry at the beginning, and used the people of a city as a funeral object.

"Brother Zhuo knows what's next?" In Mingjiao, people advocate recklessness and righteousness first, and Xu Da did not shirk when he heard this.

"Sort of." Zhuo Ao nodded, he didn't know much about the famous generals of the Ming Dynasty, and he knew that Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, and Liu Bowen could only answer ambiguously at this time.

"Since you are from the Ming Sect, why did you come to this Persian land?" Zhuo Ao looked at Xu Da and said with some surprise, if he hadn't appeared just now, this future Ming Dynasty founding general would have fallen in this foreign country.

"I was entrusted by the Bat King to come here to find something." Xu Da said in a deep voice.

In order to reorganize Mingjiao, in order to reorganize Mingjiao, Wei Yixiao, one of the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, selected dozens of elite disciples to go to Persia, waiting for an opportunity to welcome back the Holy Fire Order, intending to use the Holy Fire Order to reunite Mingjiao and fight against the Tartars.

It's just that he didn't expect that the strength of the Persian Ming Sect far exceeded Wei Yixiao's estimate, and the dozens of disciples sent finally grabbed the three Holy Flame Orders, but they also paid a heavy price, except for Xu Da, the others, including the six helm master-level masters, all fell on the Persian Ming Sect General Altar.

These days, although Xu Da is hiding in Tibet and wants to leave Persia and return to Middle-earth, the Persian Ming Sect is powerful and can even mobilize the army, and Xu Da is a Han Chinese, although he knows some disguise techniques, but it is okay to deceive ordinary people, and in the face of the masters of the Persian Ming Sect, there is nothing to hide.

Of course, it is a matter of Mingjiao secrets, and it is impossible for Xu Da to tell Zhuo Ao everything again, but only cover it up vaguely.

"And now? When are you going to go back to the Central Plains? "Zhuo Ao didn't show any concern about what it was, it seems that the Persian Ming Sect can only make the Middle Earth Ming Sect care, and the only thing he cares about is the Holy Fire Order, and he is now more concerned about when to return to the Central Plains.

"I want to leave as soon as possible." Xu Da couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, only half of the Holy Fire Order was obtained, but with him, it was impossible to welcome back the rest of the Holy Fire Order, but unfortunately, now the whole of Persia is arresting him, the border guards around the country are closely investigated, and there are Persian Mingjiao masters chasing and killing, Rao is Xu Da is extremely witty, under the pursuit of Persian Mingjiao masters, he can only be tired of coping, if it is not Zhuo Ao this time, he may have to explain here, let alone leave.

"As long as you want to go back." Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, as long as Xu Da didn't want to complete the task, the Persian Ming Sect master was like a cloud, and the only ones he had killed before were three little minions, the three envoys of Fengyun, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, plus a large number of masters, even if it was Zhuo Ao, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to break into the Persian Ming Sect and then retreat.

"Wait, Brother Zhuo, bring this." Xu Da took out a hair cover from his bag and handed it to Zhuo Aodao.

"This is your disguise?" Looking at the hair cover in Xu Da's hand, Zhuo Ao was a little speechless.

"Uh...... Under just rough disguise. Looking at Zhuo Ao's gaze, Xu Da said a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to." Zhuo Ao didn't pick it up, shook his head, turned to look into the distance and said: "As long as you don't break into the main altar of the Persian Ming Sect, the masters of the Persian Ming Sect are not enough to see, and ......" Zhuo Ao looked into the distance and said calmly: "Your whereabouts have been exposed." ”