The three great messengers of the Persian Ming Religion.

These three people Ziqin will not admit mistakes, whether it is described in the original book, or the holy fire order in the hands of the three people at this moment, they have clearly informed Ziqin of the identities of the three people.

It's just that Ziqin has always had a doubt about the appearance of these three people, that is, how did these three people know that Xie Xun was here.

Not to mention Persia, even the Middle-earth martial arts know that Xie Xun is here.

Ziqin was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't speak for a while, and Xie Xun even despised the three people, thinking that Xie Xun was such an arrogant person, it was a joke that these three envoys wanted to order him just with the Holy Fire Order.

is different from the original book, in the original book, Xie Xun and Jinhua's mother-in-law fought after the emotional agitation, so they paid attention to these three people, and at this time, Xie Xun not only recognized Zhang Wuji, the righteous son, but also got two promises from Ziqin about Cheng Kun's whereabouts and curing his eyes, but it was really the happiest time in his life, but where did he still have time to pay attention to these three so-called Persian Ming Sect messengers.

Zhang Wuji was originally a person who had no opinions, if he was allowed to meet this Persian Mingjiao envoy alone, I am afraid that he would immediately treat him with courtesy, and even entrust the position of the leader of the Mingjiao Sect, but at this moment, Ziqin and Xie Xun were beside them, Zhang Wuji chose to remain silent.

After a long time, the three Persian envoys had already shown annoyance and shame because of the silence of several people, but Ziqin suddenly showed a hint of a smile.

"Didn't the people of the Middle Earth Beggar Gang tell you to be careful of me?"

Ziqin's voice was extremely playful, and his eyes looking at the three envoys were also full of mockery, but this gaze made the three envoys more and more annoyed.

Over the years, Persian Mingism has been declining. But as an old religion, it still has great influence, and the three envoys are even more powerful as the high-level of Mingjiao, that is, no matter how sad the life of the low-level disciples is, they are still majestic, even those forces that squeeze Mingjiao with almost no place to go are also polite to them, but where have they received this kind of idleness given by Ziqin at this moment, and the faces of the three envoys at the moment turned cold.

"Xie Xun, the Ming Sect Sect Sect sees the Holy Fire Order, if you see the Sect Master, you don't worship the Holy Fire Order, do you want to apostatize?"

The three envoys' faces were gloomy. The bearded cloud envoy suddenly turned his head to look at Xie Xun again, and shouted in a deep voice. This time, Xie Xun sneered.

"Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like seeing the sect leader, but Xie is just a blind man, how do you let me see the Holy Fire Order, Xie has not been in Middle-earth for a long time. But I don't know when my Mingjiao will have a few more such goods. ”

Xie Xun spoke coldly. He got to see Zhang Wuji today. I had to find the hope of Cheng Kun and curing his eyes, and he was happy in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Liuyun and the other three envoys. It's just that this repeated persecution finally aroused the arrogance in the lion king's heart.

"Xie Daxia, I think about these three Persian flags, but I don't know that there is a saying in the world called holding chicken feathers as arrows, I just think that with the Holy Fire Order, I can command the heroes of the Ming Sect."

Ziqin chuckled and said to Xie Xun, and the words fell, but he suddenly turned his head to look at the three Persian envoys.

"Can you tell me how you hooked up with the beggars?"

Zi Qin's question was sudden, and he used insulting words such as hooking up, and the Liuyun made him angry because of Xie Xun's words, and suddenly he couldn't help but shout angrily when he heard Zi Qin's sarcastic words.

"The beggars and the Mingjiao are friends, friends who trust each other in life and death."

These two sentences were said by the Liuyun Envoy extremely smoothly, his eyes glared at Ziqin, revealing an extremely angry look, and the Huiyue Envoy and the Miaofeng Envoy behind him also had the same expressions as him.

Listening to the words of the Liuyun envoy, Ziqin's heart suddenly 'chuckled', the Persian Mingjiao and the beggar gang are friends who trust life and death, and the article in it is only afraid that it is not small.

The beggar gang in Middle-earth is a top gang that has existed since the Tang Dynasty, and it has gone through hundreds of years, and this history is incomparable to that of Shaolin and Wudang.

How far is this hundreds of years enough for a gang to develop, Ziqin has never thought about this question before, and in fact, no one in the world of martial arts will think about this problem.

Shaolin Wudang was also a sect for hundreds of years in the future, but it was still limited to Middle-earth, which made Ziqin never think about whether the beggar gang would develop outward.

Different from other martial arts sects, the beggar gang is more mobile, exaggerating to say that as long as there is a place to ask for food in this world, there are disciples of the beggar gang, and since the Tang Dynasty, the beggar gang has been involved in the external battles of the Central Plains, this super gang has never developed.

The most important thing is this Holy Fire Order, Ziqin still remembers that he returned it to the Ming Sect of Middle-earth, but this thing could never have been retrieved by the Persian Ming Sect.

Ziqin, who is familiar with the original work, naturally knows that what the Persian Ming Sect needs most at this time is the Great Movement of the Middle-earth Ming Sect, not the Holy Fire Order.

Or maybe when the Southern Song Dynasty fell, there was indeed a beggar gang that left Middle-earth with the Holy Fire Order and went to Persia.

Or which one is the real power of the beggars.

Ziqin's heart suddenly became clear, and some things that he had not thought of before began to understand, the most famous of the beggar gang for hundreds of years is naturally chivalrous, but few people know what the beggar gang relies on to participate in the national war.

Gangs of hundreds of thousands of people, although there are no sects in the martial arts, but they are nothing in the national war, so it is impossible for the beggar gang to participate in the war between countries by relying on their numbers.

Well, the only thing that can make the Beggar Gang participate in the national war is the only feature of the Beggar Gang that has been forgotten by everyone, intelligence.

The beggar gang disciples are all over the world, and they are divided into two factions, clean clothes and dirty clothes, the strength of the beggar gang's intelligence network is only rare in the world, a beggar who looks like a leper dog on the side of the road is a beggar gang disciple, and a rich businessman who has fun with the central government in the Qinglou prostitution hall may also be a beggar gang disciple, and the intelligence network of the beggar gang will be how strong it will be under such a network.

Ziqin couldn't stop thinking in his mind, but gradually the intelligence agency of the beggar gang in his mind was gradually connected with another thing he was familiar with, but it was the intelligence agency of the Ming Dynasty established by Zhu Chong eight days later, Jinyiwei.

Perhaps Zhu Yuanzhang's Jinyi Wei was formed according to the intelligence agency of the Beggar Gang according to the gourd painting scoop.

Ziqin's heart moved slightly, these things were just an idea of him at this time, but he didn't know if it was a fact, even if it was a fact, this thing didn't seem to have much to do with him, but Ziqin instinctively analyzed it.

After analyzing this, Ziqin suddenly remembered something, and he turned his head to look at Xie Xun.

"Xie Daxia, let me ask you something, is there anything in this world that will make you Mingjiao left and right envoys, together with the four great Dharma kings, and the five great scattered people to leave Middle-earth and go to a foreign land."

Ziqin watched Xie Xun speak, but he suddenly sounded at this time, but this time it was the three major envoys of the Persian Ming Sect, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, who came to Middle Earth at the same time, which was obviously extremely abnormal.

"Unless my Mingjiao is on the verge of extinction in Middle-earth, and I plan to move to a foreign land, however, if I am a Mingjiao in Middle-earth, I will never flee to a foreign land."

Xie Xun was slightly stunned and then spoke, he was originally an extremely smart person, as soon as Ziqin said something, he already realized something, and after explaining, he couldn't help but sneer coldly.

The faces of the three Persian envoys were even more difficult to look at, but Ziqin laughed.

At this point, Ziqin finally figured out the relationship, and at the same time he also thought of the situation in Persia at this moment, which was still called the Ilkhanate, but it was also a country under the rule of the Mongols, but Arabia had risen, and the Byzantine Empire and Islam were probably stretching out their hideous minions towards Persia.

Not to mention the strength of the empire, but the overall strength of the Persian Mingjiao rudder, which has lost the advanced martial arts such as the Great Shift of the Qiankun, is far less than that of Islam.

"It turned out to be just a lost dog, and I also said that there can be any big people in the helm of the Persian Ming Sect."

Ziqin sneered, took out the silk book in the Yitian Sword and threw it to Ding Minjun, and then threw the silk book in the Dragon Slaying Knife to Zhang Wuji, and then reversed his hand and lifted the half-cut Yitian Sword and Dragon Slayer Knife in one hand.

"Three, in Persia you have been beaten by Islam, don't you think that you can be unscrupulous in Middle-earth, but it is really ridiculous."

Ziqin unfurled his sword, and without waiting for the response of the three Persian envoys, he had already taken the lead.

The Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Sword are only half cut off, however, these two are still the few divine weapons in the world, and they are not under the Holy Fire Order at all.

Ziqin shot with a sword and a sword, and the figures of the three Persian envoys suddenly dispersed.

The body style of the three envoys is extremely strange, and the cooperation between the three of them is even more ingenious, and the skills of the three of them are at most the second-class level, but under the strange body and mutual cooperation, they have the strength of the top masters.

Originally, with the magical mental method on this Holy Fire Order, they met a first-class good hand, such as Zhang Wuji, and even Zhang Sanfeng's existence can also take advantage, but they bumped into people like Ziqin who knew a lot about the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order.

After a few moves, the three Persian envoys were already in danger, and the eyes of the three showed a look of horror, and suddenly the three of them roared.

The whistling of the Flowing Cloud Envoy began, and there was a corresponding whistling sound not far from the island.

"Master He, please arrest these three people."

The whistle started, but Xie Xun's anxious voice also sounded.

Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then thought of Granny Jinhua and Zhu'er, this small Spirit Snake Island does not know how many warships are surrounded at this moment, except for the elite of the beggar gang, the Persian Ming Sect is even more outpoured, that Granny Jinhua's martial arts are good, but how can she escape.

It's just that although the status of these three envoys is not low, how can they get the twelve treasure tree kings.

Ziqin's heart sank suddenly, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Xiao Zhao, who was close to Zhang Wuji, and it was still up to this little girl to make the Ming sect of Persia retreat.

It's just that he is a man and knows the plot well, but how can he be as cowardly as Zhang Wuji in the original book and rely on a teenage girl to save his life. (To be continued......)