Mao Haifeng's face turned pale suddenly, and he looked at his father-in-law: "Father-in-law, don't kill her......

Wang Zhi looked at him coldly, without saying a word, Mao Haifeng didn't dare to disobey, so he had to bring Miss Yun in.

Wang Zhi looked at Miss Yun and said lightly, "Miss Yun, I won't hide it from you, now that I accept the imperial court's recruitment, I am already a Ming official.

With your status, you can't stay here. But Haifeng likes you, and you were willing to die for him. So today I'm going to give you a chance.

If you are willing to marry Haifeng, and from now on you will break off with the White Lotus Sect, I will let you stay and treat you as a daughter-in-law from now on.

If you don't want to break away from the White Lotus Sect, I can't tolerate you here, so let's go."

Everyone looked at Mao Haifeng, only Mao Haifeng looked at Miss Yun blankly. Miss Yun also looked at Mao Haifeng.

After a long time, Miss Yun bowed to Wang Zhiyingying, kowtowed three times, stood up, turned around and left, and never looked at Mao Haifeng again.

Mao Haifeng couldn't help but take a step forward: "Yun'er!"

Miss Yun didn't stop, she got on the boat directly, sailed and drifted, and gradually moved away.

Mao Haifeng lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and trembled all over. Wang Zhi sighed and walked down to pat him on the back.

"If a lover eventually becomes a family, it is all a deception in the book. Since you two are affectionate and righteous, you should be content to spend so many days together.

Manly husband, when the ambition is all over the world, tomorrow, go to visit all kinds of pirate merchant ships. Anyone who is willing to be included in our fleet can be allowed to do so in the name of officials and businessmen.

Those who do not wish to be included in our fleet may still travel by sea, but they must not carry weapons on board. And must accept our checks at any time!

If there is anyone who fornicates with the Japanese, he will not be blamed in the past, but if he dares to fornicate after tomorrow, he will be killed!"

The great changes that took place off the coast of the Ming Dynasty did not have the slightest impact on the iron-roded lama Lobsang who walked on the tea horse road.

Since he left the Great Tusi Mansion that day, he has traveled day and night, walking on the tea and horse road. He doesn't ride a horse, this is the obsession of the Iron Rod Lama.

He firmly believed that every step he took, every mark of the iron rod on the ground, was his practice.

He was tall and long-legged, walked like a fly, and was no less fast than an ordinary carriage. He only carried dry food on his body, and there was water on the tea horse road. ap.

And on this road, he would often encounter horse caravans of trade, whether Han Chinese, Tibetans, or Miao people, who would stop at the sight of him and religiously offer him food.

The Iron Rod Lama, on this path, is a divine revered being.

At night, when the moon and stars were scarce, Rob Sang found a dry open space on the side of the road, opened the cloth bag he was carrying on his back, took out a thick cloth and spread it on the ground, and began to meditate before going to bed.

Although it is winter, the air is warm, the leaves have not fallen, and the sound of brushing in the cool breeze is made. There was an extremely faint murmur in the mix.

Luo Busang's whole body tensed, and he slowly stood up: "Amitabha, the donor has followed me all the way, and today I finally can't help it?"

A man walked out of the forest, black-robed, white-bearded and white-haired, unkempt like a lion, tall and burly, with strong muscles and bones, and looked at Luo Busang coldly.

"It's not that I can't help it, but I can't do it until I get out of Miaojiang."

Luo Busang nodded, "Are you Xiao Qin's person?"

"In Xia Xiao Wuji, the master can remember this name, and when he arrives in the Netherworld, he can complain to the king of Hades."

Rob Sang smiled and shook his head: "If I can see Hades when I die, it is because I have not practiced enough, and I don't have the face to complain."

Xiao Wuji was silent, bowed his hand, and then pounced like a lion, his claws grabbing the sound of breaking the air in the air!

Rob Sang's figure turned, picked up the iron rod standing beside him, and slashed it horizontally with his backhand, with great force.

The prayer cylinder at the top of the iron rod also whined in the air, like a monk reciting scriptures, invisibly creating a solemn pressure.

Xiao Wuji's body was extremely fast, dodging the iron rod, grabbing with both hands, and his moves were fierce and swift.

Rob Sang walked steadily, playing fast with a slow pace, relying on the striking range of the iron rod, the last to come,

restrained Xiao Wuji's speed.

In the moonlight, Xiao Wuji's hair flew up, like a lion and a tiger, and he spun around Luo Busang rapidly, creating an afterimage.

Robusan is like a rock in a stormy sea, bearing waves of impact and not moving.

However, Xiao Wuji was like a real beast, his energy seemed to be endless, and the internal strength and muscles that Luo Busang had cultivated and honed for many years were gradually overwhelmed.

The iron rod grew heavier and heavier, and his pace became slower and slower, until at last he was scratched for the first time on his arm, and the skin was open and the blood was flowing.

This is followed by the second grab, which is on the legs, and the third, which is on the back. Robsang's body swayed, but the expression on his face was very calm.

When it was all over, Xiao Wouji's right hand finally grabbed Rob Sang's throat, and the iron rod fell to the ground. The whole person slowly lay down on the thick cloth that had been laid before.

Xiao Wuji also froze to the ground, panting heavily, like a beast suddenly having its bones removed. He took out a pill of bliss from his bosom and swallowed it.

After a while, he slowly got up, looked at the few wounds on his body that had been beaten by the iron rod, and smiled bitterly.

He took out a piece of the waist card of the Ming brocade guard from his body, threw it beside Luo Busan, turned around and strode into the forest.

As the morning dawn broke and the horse bells rang, a team of horses came from the road, and the leader saw Robsan lying on the side of the road at a glance, and immediately jumped off the horse.

When he found that Robsan was dead, the leader was silent for a moment, picked out a cart from the caravan, and scattered the goods among the other carts and horses.

Then he sent a man, driving a carriage, pulling the body of Lobusan and sending it to Uszang.

The chasemen did not reach the Tibetan area when they encountered a group of lamas on horseback. The driver hurriedly stopped them and informed them of his purpose.

The lamas jumped off their horses, surrounded the carriage, and looked gloomily at the brocade guard beside Lobusang.

"The Living Buddhas received news from Miao Jiang that the Ming Jin Yiwei was active in the vicinity of Miao Jiang.

The Ming court decided that Miao Jiang was going to rebel, which might be unfavorable to the envoys from all over the country who entered and left Miao Jiang. That's why the Living Buddhas asked me to wait to pick up Lobusang.

Unexpectedly, we are still a step too late. For the rest of the way, let's take Lobusang, and go back and chase your horse caravan, and the Buddha will bless you."

Miao Jiang, the Great Tusi Mansion. Xiao Qin is giving Cheng Ge candies.

Cheng Ge drank a big gulp, and Xiao Qin and Ke Ziyun accompanied each other with small cups. Cheng Ge was full of wine and food, stuck the big knife into his waist, and stood up.

"So I left in the next place. I will inform the Great Khan of all this matter.

If Mr. Xiao is not at ease, he might as well send someone to kill me on the way, hahahahaha."

Xiao Qin and Ke Ziyun glanced at each other, thinking that this guy was thick and fine, no wonder he could become Altan Khan's henchman.

Xiao Qin smiled indifferently: "Between me and the Great Khan, there is no need for these tricks. Xiao Qin is not a person who kills, and kills people for big things.

You can tell the Great Khan clearly that I did send someone to kill Lobusang, and I want to blame the Ming court.

Even if the Great Khan does not want to be a bird, he will never dissuade others. If he were here, he might have sent you to kill Robusan."

Chenger laughed: "I have self-knowledge, go into battle to fight, you can't do it, fight one-on-one, I am definitely not the opponent of the iron-roded lama.

In that case, I will take my leave. Personally, I still have a lot of respect for Mr. Xiao, and it is not up to me to decide what the Great Khan decides."

Cheng Ge stepped on the war horse and left with a few guards, Ke Zifan looked at Xiao Qin.

"Cousin, do you think Altan Khan will respond to your trouble?

He is now trading with Daming, but he has made a lot of money, he just wants to fight, and the grassland tribes may not agree."

Xiao Qin smiled and said, "A person's ambition will only be suppressed, not eliminated. If you can grab something, no one will buy it.

Altan Khan could not be persuaded to do so, and only when he felt that the time had come would he do it. Instead of persuading him, it is better to make the noise louder.

As long as all the other men move, Altan Khan himself will move."

Ke Zifan looked at Xiao Qin: "Cousin, you don't want to take Miao Jiang as the first shot, right?" The gun shot the first bird, Miao Jiang didn't want to bear the brunt of it!"

Xiao Qin smiled and said, "Brother Fan, Miao Jiang is your home and my home. I'm not going to take the last bet lightly.

Originally, I wanted to wait for next year's year of great drought to add fuel to the fire, starting in the land of famine. But since Xiao Feng has made a move on the clan, I will take advantage of the situation.

The rebellion of the clans is justified, and these clans are rich and well-funded, which is exactly what we urgently need.

The White Lotus Sect had already controlled some of the sect personnel through the Bliss Pill, and now with a slight push, it could set off a big wave.

We just have to wait for the opportunity, and if the rebellion of the clan is big, we will take advantage of the situation; If we can't make a fuss, we can wait until next year!"

Ke Zifan breathed a sigh of relief, although he also had great ambitions, he was more likely to accept reality than Xiao Qin.

Miao Jiang occupies 100,000 mountains and has been semi-independent since ancient times, but it has never had the opportunity to compete in the Central Plains.

If you have to say that there is, it has to go back to the ancient times of the war between Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor. At that time, Chiyou took the ancestors of Miao Jiang and indeed hit Hebei.

It's a pity that it was defeated in the end, it is said that Chi You chose the wrong mount, no matter what, the Central Plains was occupied by the Yellow Emperor, and Chi You also died in battle.

The ancestors retreated to Miaojiang and began a life of seclusion. This legend is very old, similar to a mythological story, but there are many believers among the people of Miaojiang.

The largest primitive religion in Miaojiang, the Chiyou Divine Religion, has always been propagated to the people of Miaojiang in this way. And he claimed that the Gu technique was the magic technique of the Chiyou God when he fought with the emperor at the beginning.

This is also one of the reasons why Miao Jiang has been reluctant to accept the rule of the Central Plains since all dynasties.

We are not the same ancestor, what is close to Lao Tzu?

Similar thoughts are also roaring in King Yi's heart at this moment: We are all from the same ancestor, why are we so close?

King Yi is a vigorous and resolute practical talent, and since he is determined to do it, he immediately summoned several clans that are usually the most ironclad with him to discuss.

These clans all belong to low-status, low-income guys, but profligate extravagantly. Usually follow King Yi, King Yi eats meat, and they drink soup.

When King Yi did evil, they often acted as pawns, and if King Yi's crimes were carefully broken, they would not be able to get out of it.

So when King Yi said that he was going to do it, they did not hesitate to follow suit, as usual!

At present, the local White Lotus cultists in Luoyang, together with King Yi and other clans, hid in King Yi's palace, which was as big as a palace.

King Yi also let go, he took out the money he had looted over the years, built weapons and armor, and together with his own guards, he made up a lineup of 1,500 people.

Naturally, the dead party and the White Lotus Sect do not need to mobilize, they are all contestants who will die if they rebel or not, but for a thousand guards, they must be mobilized.

The method of mobilization was mainly to reward a thousand soldiers, a three-rank general per capita, and later felt that a thousand third-grade generals were indeed a bit much, so they gave some of the fourth-grade ones.

Of course, in addition to being an official, those who are soldiers are more aware of money. And the king of Yi took out the treasure, and everyone rewarded it greatly. Everything is ready, just wait for the banner to be erected!

At the moment, it was agreed that the third watch would eat, and the fourth watch would leave the palace, go straight to the Luoyang Mansion, take the prefect first, and then occupy the mansion. With Luoyang as the base, great things can be done!

The third watch day arrived, the sky was dark, the lanterns and torches were lit in the palace, and the meal began.

I saw that there were more torches outside the mansion, and the prefect was sitting on a horse, one of them was the garrison of Luoyang City, and the other was Lu Yi, a hundred households of Jinyi Guards from the capital.

I don't know how many people and horses are surrounding Yiwang's mansion, but I only saw that in the firelight, the arrows that had been placed on the bowstring were shining, like a little star.

King Yi was stunned for a moment, knowing that he couldn't escape alive or dead today, and shouted, "Kill me!" Each person will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver, and the official will be promoted to the third level!"

The White Lotus Sect was the first to respond, they shouted and charged, driving the people behind them, fifteen hundred people, and the momentum was also very majestic!

Lu Yi raised his hand, and with a wave, the arrows flew like raindrops towards the crowd. But this group of guys is all wearing armor, and they actually withstood a wave of arrows.

Then came the second wave, the third wave, and after three arrows, the rebels, who had left their bodies behind, finally rushed up, and the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Swords intersect, spears stab. Severed arms and stumps, bleeding all over the ground. Such a scene can only be regarded as a small scene of skirmish in a border war.

But at this time, before the Huanghuang Palace, it was extremely cruel. The officers and soldiers of the encirclement and suppression were numerous and prepared, and King Yi's army soon could not support it.

King Yi closed the door of the mansion, frantically rushed into his house, and slashed at the female dependents, so frightened that the female dependents scattered and fled, crying and screaming.

"What the hell run, what the run! Lao Tzu is defeated, and you all have to be arrested and sent to the Sect Division! They don't want to sleep with Lao Tzu's woman!"

The ladies fled to the side hall in a panic, and he cut down those who ran slowly along the way. King Yi roared and rushed into the side hall with his sword.

Then, all the doors of the side hall were opened, and thousands of women rushed out of them to meet King Yi.

There were no sharp weapons in their rooms, and they had hairpins, bronze mirrors, belts, and even wooden toilets.

But their eyes were red, as if they were dying, some were crying, some were shouting, some were scolding. More clenched his teeth and said nothing.

King Yi stopped in fright, turned and ran, but it was too late, and the women surrounded him in the middle, like a tide of rage that had drowned a warship.

King Yi frantically slashed with the long sword in his hand, trying to kill a bloody path. The women were weak and could not do martial arts, and they were cut down by him one by one.

But none of the rest retreated, like ants besieging the beast, and continued to rush forward by stepping on the corpses of their companions.

I was pricked with a hairpin on the neck, and I cut it! I took a bronze mirror on the face, and I cut it! Who was held by the leg, I cut it! My head was covered by the toilet and I threw up!

The last thought that came to King Yi's mind when he was knocked down was: Who is in charge of cleaning the toilet in the damn house, it is not clean at all! Lao Tzu is going to kill him!

When the prefect and Lu Yi rushed into the Yiwang Mansion with a large army, there was not a single man in the mansion, only the women huddled in the corner trembling, and the women who hugged their heads and cried.

These women had blood on their mouths, and the flesh and blood of King Yi on the ground were blurred, and they had become a specimen of human bones that was not perfectly made.

Next to the specimen were more than a dozen women who had been hacked to death by long swords. Like the women with blood on their mouths, they were dressed in civilian clothes.

The prefect looked at the surviving gorgeously dressed female dependents: "Lord Lu, these should be the family members of King Yi, as usual......

Lu Yi said loudly, "Those women, are you also civilian women who were snatched in by King Yi? Don't just wear the clothes in the house because they look good, it's better to change them back."

The prefect was stunned for a moment, and then remained silent. The female dependents woke up like a dream, wept and wept and took off two coats from the female corpse on the ground, and changed the gorgeous clothes on their bodies.

Lu Yi looked at the prefect: "Lord Prefect, look at the main hall, King Yi has already killed all his female dependents. The rest are naturally the civilian women he robbed."

The prefect nodded again and again: "My lord's eyes are like torches, King Yi is so mad that he refuses to let go of his own family, and he is not as good as beasts."

Lu Yi said loudly: "Long live the purpose, King Yi forcibly demolished people's houses, beat people's lives, and robbed people's daughters, which is a heinous crime.

Long live gave him a chance to change, but King Yi was mad and unrepentant, and dared to rebel, and died innocently.

If anyone is willing to leave, each person will be given one hundred taels of silver, and the prefect will be responsible for settling down.

King Yi removed the country, long live the special purpose, King Yi's mansion was changed to Luoyang into the WTO view, and the Lord of the view will be sent to preside over it in the near future. Victims, who are homeless or unwilling to leave, can enter the meditation practice."

Of the thousands of women, less than 200 still have a home to return to

, willing to receive the silver, to find the family who was forced away by King Yi at that time.

The remaining 800 people, together with the surviving female dependents of the Yiwang Mansion, were willing to stay in Luoyang and practice in the World Meditation Concept.

Lu Yi thought about it, but couldn't help but remind: "The cultivation of the World Entry Concept is different from the ordinary Taoist Temple, and it is necessary to work."

The women said in unison, "We are all from poor backgrounds, and we are also farmers and weavers at home, so we are afraid of what to do."

Lu Yi nodded, thinking that Xiao Feng was really like a god, so he waved his hand at the moment.

"Come on, change the sign of the World Accession View. Let's bring in all the looms and rattan seedlings that the convoy is transporting behind!"