Jia Liyu sat at the table, drinking tea lightly, Zhao Min's eyes lit up and looked around, I don't know if he heard something or felt something in the sixth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a bit like a fierce wife who goes to a hotel to check and sleep, Jia Liyu can clearly feel it, but if Yang Xuanqin leaves any clues, he can't escape Zhao Min's eyes.

"What about people?" Zhao Min walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at Jia Liyu with a smile.

"What?"

"Who were you talking to just now?" Zhao Min looked around, found nothing, and muttered in his heart, could it be that he heard it wrong?

"Huh?" Jia Liyu was completely "stunned", "What kind of speech?"

Zhao Min snorted twice and said, "You are the leader of the Ming Sect, why do you have to hide such a thing?"

Jia Liyu shook his head, with an expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about", and said: "It's getting late, if the county lord doesn't have anything else to do, go back first, otherwise the lonely men and widows are in the same room this big night, and if it spreads, my reputation will not be good." ”

When Zhao Min heard this, his eyebrows rose up, and he shouted: "What is your reputation?

"This seat is the leader of the Ming Sect, the head of Emei and the leader of the beggar gang, what reputation do you say I have?"

"This palace is still the lord of the county. ”

"Isn't that it, you are a county lord, and you don't return at night, what kind of system will you become?"

"Hmph, you asked me to go back, but I won't. ”

"What does the county lord mean...... Ah, I'm not ready. ”

Zhao Min saw the banter in Jia Liyu's expression, glanced at him with disdain, and said lightly: "You sleep in the chair, I sleep in the bed." ”

"Then why two rooms?"

Zhao Minwu lay down on the bed, no longer paying attention to Jia Liyu, with a smug smile on his face, and then turned worried.

Jia Liyu knew that Zhao Min was going to sleep in his room, not to verify whether he was inferior to a beast, but purely because the county lord was afraid of the dark, so he no longer teased her, and sat cross-legged on the chair to meditate.

Naturally, it was Yang Xuanqin.

Jia Liyu couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, he couldn't change the soup or the medicine, he was caught in the middle.

Wake up early the next day, Jia Liyu and Zhao Min continued to hurry, Yang Xuanqin continued to follow facelessly, and the three of them came to Persia in a dark and bright day, and saw that the streets were full of strangely dressed Persians, and their clothes and costumes were very different from those of the Central Plains.

Zhao Min's figure is not as thin as Yang Xuanqin and Zhou Zhiruo, but she has maintained a very well-proportioned martial arts practice over the years, and after changing into Persian clothes, Zhao Min, who originally had exotic characteristics in Jia Liyu's eyes, added a layer of exotic style, diluting the vigorous heroic spirit on her body to a certain extent, adding a bit of softness.

Jia Liyu saw that her heart moved, and she was comparing her with Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Xuanqin and Xiao Zhao in her heart, just as she turned her head and asked Jia Liyu to help her tie her headscarf.

Jia Liyu quickly kicked out the cranky thoughts in her mind, reached out to tie her headscarf, and glanced at the white greasy on her neck, and the cranky thoughts returned.

It seems that he went too far with Yang Xuanqin last night, and another reason is that since he took out the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that day, he couldn't wait to fuse the Nine Yang and Nine Yin, although he was finally able to control this impulse, but the subconscious confrontation between the two sets of peerless masters still caused Jia Liyu to be vigilant again and again.

For some reason, I always feel that it is not so easy.

Since ancient times, Jindan Avenue is the most rare, nourishing essence, refining qi, saving spirits, reconciling dragons and tigers, catching hurdles and filling in, I don't know how much effort to waste, now Jia Liyu has reached the point of reconciling dragons and tigers, but there is no bottom in his heart.

Maybe that step was too sacred, or maybe that step was too difficult, he didn't know if the gathering of the nine yin and nine yang could be called "prepared".

Because of the existence of this worry, coupled with the attraction of Yang Xuanqin and Zhao Min, Jia Liyu has somewhat lost control.

The two were about to walk towards a Han shop, when they suddenly heard a commotion from the East Street, glanced at each other, walked side by side, and saw a young man dressed in white preaching.

Because he preached in Persian, Jia Liyu couldn't understand it at all, but Zhao Min listened very carefully.

"You know what he's talking about?"

"Of course, Persia is also my Great Yuan vassal state, and of course I have learned their language. ”

"And what is he talking about?"

"You might be upset to say it. ”

"Just say. ”

"He is criticizing your Mingjiao, he said that the heavens sent the fire, which was meant to illuminate all the people, and did not pass through the hands of any mortals, so the Mingjiao claimed that their leader was the messenger who passed the fire, and he was deceiving and fooling the people. ”

Jia Liyu nodded: "I see." However, this statement no longer exists in our Central Plains, fire is my totem, I worship like everyone else, and I dare not claim to be a messenger. ”

Zhao Min went to listen to the young man again, and at this time, a group of people came from the north, with light steps and indifferent expressions, they pushed through the crowd, and actually arrested people directly in broad daylight.

The young man in white had a strange smile on his face, and he took a few steps back, and two people flashed in front of him in the crowd, also a young man with a background.

"Are you from the Ming Sect?" Zhao Min asked.

Jia Liyu observed their skills and nodded: "It's very possible, it really doesn't take any effort to get it." ”

The two sides have already handed over, the kung fu used is very different from the kung fu of the Central Plains martial arts, the body and moves are relatively weird, pay attention to the angle of tricky, unexpected, see the essence through the phenomenon, this Persian Ming Sect cultivation of internal strength is probably also unique, according to Zhang Wuji and other and Fengyun three envoys have fought several masters to describe, their internal force cultivation is also treacherous all the way, the true qi into a long needle, once it touches the enemy, slowly penetrates into it, it is unguardable.

"Their kung fu is not the same as the Central Plains, and if you start to do it, you will feel a little unaccustomed. Jia Liyu greeted Zhao Min in advance.

"I see that their kung fu is very average. ”

"Then you can mentally increase their speed by another five times. ”

Zhao Min said: "This assumption is meaningless, if they can improve it by five times, I can also improve it by five times." ”

Jia Liyu didn't say anything more and continued to watch them fight.

The Persian Ming Sect, who was suspected of coming to arrest people, was outnumbered and gradually fell behind, and the young man in white had words in his mouth, and the two big men who protected him suddenly shook their spirits again, and their shots were even more ferocious than at the beginning.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Zhao Min looked curious.

"A kind of spiritual secret method, this young man has some Taoism. Jia Liyu said: "In this way, he walked out on the street and spread the word, not only to fight against the Ming Sect, but also to cultivate himself. ”

Realizing that the situation was unfavorable, the Persian Ming sect cheered, and then retreated en masse.

"Let's go. Jia Liyu pulled Zhao Min to follow the Mingjiao disciples.

After leaving the street, they turned westward, and soon came to a wooded field, where they all stopped and bowed slightly to wait for someone.

Jia Liyu looked left and right, and suddenly a flock of birds flew up in the forest, and then a woman dressed in black appeared on the top of a tree, looking down on several people with her hands behind her back.

The woman had black hair, similar to the Central Plains, but her eyes were light and colorless, with a melon seed face, she was about thirty years old, and she was quite beautiful.

The Mingjiao disciple in the middle took a step forward, bowed down and replied to something, Zhao Min translated intimately on the side: "Hui Hui Moon Envoy, people have seen it, but there are two wrestlers next to him to defend it, and we are not opponents,"

"Huiyue Envoy, oh, she is the moon of the three envoys of the Persian Sect of Fengyunyue. ”

Zhao Min said: "They want to ask this Huiyue envoy to do it himself, but Huiyue envoy thinks that if he makes a rash move now, he will startle the snake, and he will have to wait for two more days." ”

After the Huiyue envoy finished speaking, he sank into the forest, and the few sect members bowed down to say goodbye.

"I haven't heard any useful information, or you will kidnap those people, and we will torture them to extract confessions. Zhao Min proposed.

"Didn't you say we had to wait two days, we could just use those two days to visit Persia. ”

"Visiting Persia? At this time, you are still in the mood to visit Persia?"

"Why aren't you in the mood? Since they all took the initiative to appear here, it means that something big must happen here, we just have to have a good time, and then ask anyone casually, and we will always ask for clues." ”

As soon as Zhao Min heard that what he said was reasonable, he no longer refutated.

The two returned to the street and found an inn first, and Jia Liyu said, "In order to save money, let's order a room." ”

"You are the leader of the Ming Sect, you are so stingy. Although Zhao Min said this, he still obediently only called a guest room, anyway, in the same room, Jia Liyu didn't dare to do anything to himself, and was happy to let him be his bodyguard to avenge his humiliation the first two times.

The two followed the shopkeeper into the guest room and began to discuss the plan to save people.

"The key to this matter lies in Xiao Zhao herself, see if she is willing to go with you, if she is willing, just break in and take people away. Zhao Min was a little reluctant to really rescue Xiao Zhao, so he didn't make any serious suggestions.

Jia Liyu said: "If you want to rescue Xiao Zhao, you must first get in touch with her mother Dai Qisi, otherwise you will only save Xiao Zhao, Dai Qisi will be controlled, it is still useless, this is one of them."

Second, when I came to Persia this time, in addition to saving people, I also had to bring back the Holy Fire Order, so it was inevitable to confront the Persian archbishop. ”

"So, let's do it. ”

Jia Liyu smiled and didn't answer.

In the next two days, in addition to staying at the inn, they were wandering around, and when they saw a Central Plains man doing business here, they asked a few words, and the scattered news of the two came together, and it turned out to be an unexpected good news -- the Holy Lady of the Archbishop will come to Lishi to preach tomorrow.

According to the people of Rich, the holy woman had traveled in the upper states of China for many years and had seen a wide range of things, and this preaching was not only to expound the teachings of the Ming religion according to the management, but also to pass on what she had seen and heard in the upper kingdom to the people of the city.

Because Xiao Zhao was going to preach here, the young man in white from Zoroastrianism intended to come to preach in advance, which was equivalent to confronting Mingjiao head-on.

Jia Liyu stood on the street, carefully paying attention to the crowd of people, and could clearly see more and more practitioners appearing, and looking at their gestures and movements to contact each other, not all of them were Mingjiao sect members, similar to the gatherings of various sects and factions of the Central Plains martial arts.

Zoroastrianism wants to make a big news in this place, and Mingjiao is completely positive just once?

"The third inn on West Street. ”

Jia Liyu was looking at it, and suddenly heard someone talking in her ear, and turned her head to see Yang Xuanqin, who had also changed her clothes, standing on her right, she looked ahead, as if she didn't know Jia Liyu at all.

"Okay, I got it. Jia Liyu was about to say something further, but Yang Xuanqin walked away.

Zhao Min, who bought a hat, walked over and said, "The people here only know about Mingjiao, but they don't seem to know where Mingjiao's nest is. ”

Jia Liyu snorted and said, "Go to West Street and have a look." ”

The two walked a distance to the south, turned to West Street, Jia Liyu counted the inns on the side of the street, and when he came to the third house, he stopped, found that the doors and windows of the third inn had been closed, and then passed by quietly.

That night, Jia Liyu took advantage of Zhao Min's deep sleep, quietly went out, and came to the third inn on West Street again, since the doors and windows were closed, he could only go to the backyard of the roof.

Just as Jia Liyu jumped off the roof, he turned around and saw a figure standing on the roof of a house not far away, looking at this side in silence.

Jia Liyu waved his hand at the figure, and his heart felt warm, and he still came over to sweep the formation.

After jumping into the courtyard, he hid against the wall, and saw a guard with a sharp blade standing next to the door, and the window of the room on the second floor was closed, and only the candlelight could be seen swaying on the window paper.

Suddenly, there was a click, and then a woman's voice sounded, and two figures were reflected in the window.

The guards standing below turned a deaf ear.

Jia Liyu was curious, and the pictures of several movies flashed in his mind, took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed out, like a civet cat in the dark, passing among the guards next to the door, and the two only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they didn't notice that someone entered the house.

Jia Liyu went up to the second floor, walked towards the room where the sound came from, moved quickly, and knocked the guard down, and when he walked to the door, he heard a sound of struggle coming from inside the house, this time he could already confirm what was going on inside, and immediately pushed the door in, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

A burly, yellow-bearded, eagle-nosed middle-aged Persian man pounced on a frail and beautiful woman in disheveled clothes, and even though Jariyu saw her for the first time, he recognized her identity at a glance.

Purple Shirt Dragon King Dai Qisi!

Perhaps only this kind of thrilling beautiful woman can cover the bright top, and can make a strange man like Fan Yao handsome and jade-faced and willing to be ruined.

But what is going on in front of him, how could the purple-shirted dragon king with strong martial arts fall to this point? Who is that man? "Save me!" Dai Qisi also recognized Jia Liyu at a glance and said in Chinese.

Jia Liyu closed the door with his hand, looking at the man with a cold gaze.

The man quickly calmed down, straightened his clothes, and asked in unfamiliar Chinese, "Who are you?"

Jia Liyu ignored it, and hit it head-on, and the man screamed strangely, and actually took a punch.

The fists and palms intersected, making a deafening sound, and Jia Liyu was secretly surprised in his heart: "This man's fist strength is so strong, but he has no internal strength, is it innate divine power?"

The Mighty Elephant King was even more shocked than Jia Liyu, this exotic young man was able to take a punch from him, and not only was he not shocked back, but he also shook himself to the point that his arm was numb, could it be that he had also practiced to the realm of the sect master?

With this curiosity about each other, the two of them each improved their skills, and when they made another move, Jia Liyu felt a scorching force coming strongly, as if an iron furnace was close to it, and immediately used the kung fu of the seventh layer of the Great Movement of Qiankun to resolve it.

The Mighty Elephant King was directly beaten by Jia Liyu's palm and vomited blood, suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and did not dare to take the third move, desperately smashing through the window to escape.

Jia Liyu was in a hurry to save Dai Qisi, but did not catch up, and was about to reach out to check Dai Qisi's pulse, Dai Qisi grabbed his hand first, Jia Liyu looked at her red and hot face and misty eyes, and knew what was going on without checking the pulse. (To be continued.) )