Presumably the Persians also knew something about the principle of saluting first and then soldiering, and the wise king, dressed in armor, said in Chinese: "Wait and send out our parishioners quickly, and you will not die." In the eyes of our people, this parishioner is like a pig and a dog, and if you have the courage, you can kill him. In the Persian Holy Religion, there are thousands of such people, what a pity to kill one or two? "He was clever enough to deliberately make the King of Equality worthless, so that they would think it was unwise to take him hostage, which was typical psychological warfare.

Zhao Min was so strange that he said, "You don't have to speak out and deceive us. I know that this is the King of the Equal Treasure Tree, and he has a very high status among the Ming Sects. You say that they are like pigs and dogs, and your words are bad, and they are very different! The Chinese words spoken by the wise king were learned from books, and the words "you" and "others" were very indecent. Zhao Min imitated his voice call, Xie Xun and the others listened, although they were in danger and they were not very relieved about her, they couldn't help but smile.

The Wisdom King frowned and said, "Among the Holy Sect, there are a total of three hundred and sixty Treasure Tree Kings, and the Equality King ranks three hundred and fifty-nine. We have 1,200 messengers, and this wonderful wind makes the martial arts ordinary and useless, so you will kill them quickly. ”

Zhao Min said: "Very good, very good!" Friend with sword, quickly kill these two useless people. Xie Xun said: "Obey!" He raised his dragon slaying knife and slashed at the top of the head of the King of Equality. Thinking about how sharp the dragon slaying knife was, it shaved off a large piece of the hair of the King of Equality with his scalp at once, but it scared the people of the Persian Ming Sect enough.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was already familiar with the martial arts of the Persian faction, and he could no longer dodge. I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, his hands stretched out, and he had already grabbed the throats of the two treasure tree kings.

There was only a proper sound, and the iron whip of the King of Merit and the octagonal hammer of the King of Palm Fire collided with each other. Sparks flew, and the two of them had been grabbed by his throat and dragged sideways and dragged over. In the chaos, Zhang Wuji kicked out four legs in a row, kicked the machete in the hands of King Qixin and King Zhen Evil with two kicks, and kicked King Qinxiu and King Juming into the water with two kicks.

He showed great power here, and Ling Bo was not idle, seeing that the servants of the Persian Ming Sect began to carry steel cannons to the shore, deliberately waiting for them to disassemble almost before killing them all or throwing them into the sea, and then it was easy to deal with these cannons, although she didn't understand such a complicated ignition process, but the rifling was destroyed, and you couldn't fire the steel cannons no matter what!

More than a dozen Treasure Tree Kings were too late to deal with Zhang Wuji, and they were even more angry when they saw this, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, only to see a tall and thin Treasure Tree King pounce over, holding a short sword in both hands, and stabbed Zhang Wuji in the chest.

Zhang Wuji flew up again and kicked him in the wrist. The man's hands suddenly crossed and stabbed Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen. This move became extremely agile, Zhang Wuji hurriedly jumped up, and Fang Shi avoided it. It turned out that this person was the king of the ever-victorious treasure tree, the first in martial arts in the Persian general sect, and he refused to make a move because of his heavy identity, but now he can't care about anything.

Ling Bo also hurried to help his senior brother, and after the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order of the two, they only practiced for a short time, and then they encountered a strong enemy, and they had to remember and think on the one hand, and fight with the Changsheng King on the other. In the first ten moves, relying on deep internal strength and ingenious tricks, he maintained an invincible and undefeated game, and after getting more than 20 moves, the secret of the Holy Fire Order was used in the great transfer of Qiankun Kung Fu, and he became more and more handy. On the fiftieth move, Ling Bo wrenched his shoulder, and Zhang Wuji kicked his calf for three miles, and he had already subdued this winning king.

King Changsheng was not convinced, "You are one against two, not a good man." Win without force. Ling Bo was helpless about the Chinese proficiency of these Persians, and seeing that Zhang Wuji had already figured out the routine, he said: "Senior Brother Wuji, since he is not convinced, you can meet him." ”

Zhang Wuji understood, flew and jumped on the sampan of the Persians, and no one could see it clearly, and he had already hugged the calf of the king of Changsheng. This strange trick was originally recorded in the Holy Fire Order, but it was already an extremely advanced kung fu, and although King Changsheng knew it, he didn't have the ability to use it, let alone crack it. Zhang Wuji hugged him, and instantly buckled the two points of "Zhongdu" and "Zhubin" on his calf. King Changsheng only felt that the lower half of his body was sore, and it was difficult to move, so he sighed and grabbed it.

Zhao Min didn't wait for Ling Bo to open his mouth this time, and said with a smile: "But you took it?" ”

Zhang Wuji saw her smiling brightly, his heart beat faster for a while, he handed over the king of Changsheng to her, leaned on the heavenly sword and put it on his neck, and he no longer had the face to say anything "Changsheng".

Seeing that King Ping and King Changsheng were in hand, Xie Xun did not hesitate to explain the conditions, first asked for the sea ship to order them not to follow, and also released Dai Qisi. The other ten kings whispered and discussed for a long time, and said, "If you want to agree to the terms, you can't do it." The martial arts of this young man and young girl are obviously from our Persian faction, and where they learned it, we are a little unclear. ”

Zhao Min said witty words, but Ling Bo said with a straight face: "The martial arts in the world can't be so clear, not to mention that the Middle Earth Ming Sect is also derived from Persia, if it weren't for your lack of greed, you wouldn't have had to make such an ugly fuss." For example, the Buddhism of Middle Earth was transmitted from the top of Tianzhu, and the Dongying Vinaya Sect was spread by the real monks of the Tang Dynasty, is it clear? ”

This is not polite, Xie Xun is a person from the Ming Sect after all, and he still maintains two points of respect for the head sect, and he clasped his fists and said: "The Ming Sect of Middle Earth originated from Persia, and it was like a sibling, there was a misunderstanding today, I hope you don't mind, where you are offended, thank you here." "He is not the sect leader, so he doesn't dare to say anything to the top.

The Wisdom King is extremely smart, and he knows that Zhao Min and Yu Lingbo are singing and harmonizing, but they don't know that their grievances will never be united, and it was just a coincidence. After a slight groan, he said, "Okay! Send Daisy across the ship. ”

Two Persians set up Daisy and sent it to the bow of Zhang Wuji's boat. Zhao Min's long sword shook, clanged twice, and cut off the shackles on her hands. The two Persians shivered at the sharpness of the sword and hurried back to the ship. Xiao Zhao hurriedly caught up and rubbed his hands and feet for his mother.

The King of Wisdom said, "Wait for the ship to sail quickly and return to Middle-earth." We will only send small boats to follow you. ”

I saw a small boat throw a cable over, Zhang Wuji tied the cable to the back end, and dragged the boat away gradually. There were two people sitting in the boat, a man and a woman, who were also middle-level figures in Mingjiao.

Everyone was emotional, Zhou Zhiruo hugged the master's bones well, Ling Bo quietly told Xie Xun about the Holy Flame Order, and sure enough, he was thanked again. But Zhao Min and Dai Qisi both felt that the Persians were extreme, and they were afraid that they would not give up easily, so they still kept a firm watch on the two kings, and they could release them when they were far away.

At that moment, Xiao Zhao came to take the helm, went to the cabin to inspect Yin Li's injury, and saw that she was half asleep in a daze, although she did not get better, her condition was not worse, and she thought that she would stay in this Persian ship, or she could find medicine, so as not to make her cousin's condition worse, Ling Bo had already conveyed that her grandfather was willing to shelter her, a girl's house, and there was no good home anywhere.

The sailboat sailed until evening, and it was nearly a hundred miles away from the Spirit Snake Island, and when it looked east, there was not a single sail on the sea, and the Persian Patriarch seemed to be under duress and did not dare to chase after him. Zhang Wuji said: "Father-in-law, can we let them go?" Xie Xun said: "Okay! Even if they want to chase it, they can't catch up. Zhang Wuji untied the acupoints of the three kings of equality and victory, apologized repeatedly, and let them jump into the small boat that was dragging on the tip of the boat. But they still want to return to the Holy Fire Order, like don't think about it.

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