Chapter 86: The Gift of Reciprocation
"Sect Master, what should we do with this person on earth!" Wei Yi smiled and looked at the Huiyue envoy on the ground and made a movement to wipe his neck.
Jing Zhou shook his head and said, "Forget it, since you told Zhao Min about it, I will spare you this time, you can go, go back and tell the King of Baoshu that Middle Earth is not something you can touch!" ”
Persian Mingjiao, Jing Zhou really doesn't look at it!
As for whether the tiger will return to the mountain, causing follow-up trouble, Jing Zhou hopes so.
If the King of Baoshu dared to lead people to find someone, he would just wipe out these high-level Persian Mingjiao leaders, so that Mingjiao would completely cut off relations with Persian Mingjiao.
Huiyue made her cloak at this time, and her handsome face was covered with dust, and when she heard that the person in front of her was going to let her go, her face suddenly showed joy, but then she thought of something, and her face suddenly dissipated with joy, and turned to a look of panic.
"I... I want to join the Middle-earth Ming Sect, and I ask the Sect Master to take me in! ”
Ignoring the pain in her legs, she fell to the ground and kowtowed a few times, but after a few strokes, there was already a trace of blood in the dust on the ground.
"Oh? Do you want to join me in teaching? ”
Jing Zhou held up the head of the Huiyue envoy with the face of the gun, and saw that her forehead was blurred.
Hui Yue made a pair of eyes staring at Jing Zhou, gritted his teeth and said: "My martial arts, I think it will be of some use, please take it in!" ”
"Master, this...
Yang Xiao took two steps forward and hurriedly dissuaded, this person is from the Persian Ming Sect, if he joins the sect, I am afraid that he will cause a lot of trouble!
Who knows how many masters there are like Persian Mingjiao?
Jing Zhou put away the gun and said with a smile: "I know what Yang Zuo wants, but my Ming Sect is not the same as in the past, not to mention the Persian General Sect, even if it is the Six Great Sects, it is difficult to find trouble with my sect!" ”
"Besides, her kung fu is really not weak, and it would be a pity if she killed her like this. If the Persian Ming Sect came to Middle-earth to cause trouble, it happened to be served in a pot! In this Central Plains land, it is not the turn of the Hu people to point fingers! ”
Yang Xiao felt that this was reasonable, so he no longer dissuaded him.
The development of Mingjiao over the years can be said to be one day at a time, even when Yang Dingtian was alive, his strength was not as strong as it is now!
Besides, the kung fu of his own sect leader is really high and boundless, and at this time, in his opinion, the only person in the whole world who can fight with his own sect leader is Zhang Laodao on Wudang Mountain!
Jing Zhou hung up the gun, jumped off the horse, and ordered: "The Bat King will go to Miss Zhao's Green Willow Villa to borrow a horse, and by the way, ask her how she can thank us for the matter of the three Persian envoys." ”
"Gotcha! Wait, Master, I'll go back! ”
"Hehe, the old bat can't do anything else, but he can do this kind of thing!"
Wei Yi smiled in response, didn't get on the horse, tiptoed, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind and drifted away.
"The Bat King's light skill is really unique in the world, if it is a distance of more than ten miles, it is much faster than riding a horse!"
Jing Zhou praised it and said to the Huiyue envoy on the ground: "I helped you pull out the arrow, you bear with it." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly reached out, and with his left hand, he pulled out the arrow on Hui Yue's leg, and his right hand connected the dots on her calf like a finger playing a lute, and by the time Hui Yue's envoy reacted, Jing Zhou had already helped her apply medicine to her leg.
"Thank you. Thank you, Master! ”
The bright moon made the corners of his eyes red, and tears the size of two beans burst out of his eyes.
"Alright, although this arrow pierced your leg bone, as long as you take care of it for a while, this leg can be restored. If I put on the elixir of my medicine Immortal Hu Qingniu, I won't even leave a scar. ”
Jing Zhou privately bandaged the leg of the Huiyue Envoy with a piece of cloth from his cuffs, and said: "Since you have joined my Middle-earth Ming Sect, it is not suitable to use a Persian name, I will give you a new name, what do you think?" ”
Huiyue Envoy lowered his head and said softly, "It's all up to the sect leader's orders. ”
"Li Bai once said, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and if you become a trio of shadows, you will call it Invite Yue."
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Helping Ying Yue up from the ground, Jing Zhou got on the horse and waited for Wei to smile.
After a little while, Wei Yixiao came back on a black horse.
"Old bat, what's the matter with your face?"
Yang Xiao saw that Wei Yixiao's face was blue and red, and he couldn't help laughing immediately, the most eye-catching thing was that he actually drew a big king eight on his forehead!
"Don't mention it, that Miss Zhao is bad, the old bat just mentioned a few words about the marriage of the sect leader, and the girl drugged me over! The girl's family is very handsome, but it's really ruthless to start her hands, look at me and hit my face, my old face~"
"Straight thief, I saw the wine she drank first, obviously she didn't do anything, why did she fascinate me?"
"It's weird, it's weird!"
Wei Yixiao complained a few words, but the scene where Zhao Min tied him up and whipped him automatically omitted, after all, he was the Green Winged Bat King, and he was also a person who wanted to save face. If he was beaten by the exterminated old nun, he could say that it was in the past, but he was destroyed by a delicate little girl's hot hand, and he felt that his face was very burned.
I can't cover things on my face, but I can always do it on my body!
It's really hard to talk about being tied up and tortured by a girl!
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, this can be regarded as eating a trench and growing a wisdom." In the future, you should not mess with that Miss Zhao, this girl is full of bad water, even if she vomits for three days and three nights, she can't finish vomiting. When ordinary people meet her, they are afraid that they will be sold by Miss Zhao and have to help her count the money. ”
"Later, when the old bat saw her, how far away he hid! Sect Master, this is what Miss Zhao asked me to give to you, saying that it was a gift in return. ”
Wei Yixiao took out a piece of silk from his arms, and then said: "I mentioned in that villa in passing, the sect leader likes to drink, and guess what, then Miss Zhao asked people to pack a few bags of her seventeen-year-old daughter to give to the sect leader, and this is all right away!" Seventeen-year-old daughter Hong, this is really hard to buy with money! Tsk, this Miss Zhao is really generous, I'm afraid I'll give away all the dowry, but it's a pity that I don't like my old bat, it's a pity! ”
Speaking of the back, Wei Yixiao became more and more decadent, as if a heart was really broken.
"Hey, you~"
With a sigh, Jing Zhou couldn't help laughing, took the silk from Wei Yixiao's hand, and looked at it.
"Wow"
"It turned out to be it!"
Wei Yixiao said curiously: "Sect Master, what is it, could it be that Miss Zhao wrote about the daughter's family?" ”
He was tortured by Zhao Min in Green Willow Villa for a long time, and he was really afraid of the girl surnamed Zhao.
When Zhao Min handed over the silk to him, he said that he couldn't look at it, and along the way, although his heart was itching, Wei didn't dare to open the silk to take a look.
Yang Xiao also turned his head and stared curiously at the silk in Jing Zhou's hand, wondering what was on it.
Jing Zhou smiled: "You, you, do you really want to be a matchmaker?" What is recorded on this silk is a divine skill called the dragon elephant prajna gong. ”
There was still a hint of ink on the words on this silk, which was obviously just copied by Zhao Min. For this kung fu, Jing Zhou never thought of deliberately looking for it, and he didn't expect that this skill would take the initiative to run into his hands.
"I haven't heard of an old bat, but it's a good name. It's just that what is so precious about this exercise that it can be used as a gift in return for the Heavenly Sword? ”