Zhao Ming's heart was very irritable at the moment, he didn't know what to do at once, but he could at least be sure that the news of the beggar gang should not be wrong, and it was confirmed from the mouth of the little girl, but Zhao Ming still couldn't believe that Ju Jian was the identity of a Persian, and the saint of the Persian Ming Sect could only be served by a Persian woman, which was not only a Persian woman in the Ming Dynasty after a few hundred years, but no one dared to disobey it, his current heart... It's messed up......

However, Zhao Ming still quickly suppressed the irritability in his heart, it was useless to look at these at the moment, the most important thing was to find Ju Jian first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes.

"Xiao Zhi, can you tell my uncle where that holy sister lives?"

Xiao Zhi looked at the strange strange Shu Huang in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had changed a lot, but Xiao Zhi had never cared about what he couldn't think of, and Zhao Ming still replied with a smile: "Uncle wants to know, Xiao Zhi can take Uncle there......"

Zhao Ming looked at the little girl in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, nodded and didn't say anything, but he stepped forward and hugged the little girl.

The little girl rarely lay on Zhao Ming's chest obediently, and Zhao Ming ran towards the residence of the Mingjiao saint under the guidance of the little girl.

The saint's residence is not in the backyard, the identity of the saint seems to be very unusual in Mingjiao, his residence is directly placed on the top of the mountain, Zhao Ming is careful not to let his traces be discovered, although it took a lot of effort and time, but the two of them still quickly arrived in front of the saint's residence.

"Xiao Zhi, is it here?" Zhao Ming looked at the building in front of him, lowered his head and asked softly to the little girl in his arms.

"Mmmmmm, Xiao Zhi listened to Daddy's arrangement, I really envy the Holy Daughter Sister who can live so high, Xiao Zhi wants Daddy to bring Xiao Zhi up to play once, Daddy doesn't agree, what a stingy daddy......" Xiao Zhi said and pouted.

Zhao Ming nodded and didn't care about Xiao Zhi's complaints about his father, looking at the building in front of him, Zhao Ming suddenly had a trace of excitement in his heart, a trace of longing, and a little confusion and worry......

Zhao Ming didn't stand in front of the door for long, sorted out his mood Zhao Ming was about to go in, but before Zhao Ming could step out of his feet, there was a sound of footsteps inside, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and then a solemn touch appeared on Zhao Ming's face.

The visitor was not surprised by Zhao Ming standing in front of the door, and stopped until he walked three feet in front of Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming carefully looked at the person in front of him, he could be sure that the person in front of him was not from the Central Plains, it should be from Persia, whether it was launch or skin color, there was a big difference from the race of the Central Plains, and even Zhao Ming felt that the woman in front of him had a touch of exotic beauty.

"Outsiders can't enter the ...... here" Finally, the woman spoke, but the Chinese in her mouth sprinted in a strange tone, and at this moment Zhao Ming could completely confirm that this should be the person from the so-called Persian Ming Sect.

"I want to see your holy daughter...... Zhao Ming hugged the little girl, looked at the woman in front of him, and said his purpose, without any intention of dragging mud and water.

The woman didn't seem to expect Zhao Ming to say her purpose so straightforwardly, but then a flash of anger flashed on her face, and her tone of voice couldn't help but raise a notch.

"Holy Maiden, in fact, you can see it when you see it, ignorant Oriental pig, roll down the mountain now while I am not angry......" After saying that, this woman's body exuded a strong man's breath, which made Zhao Ming look at this woman differently, he didn't expect that this woman looked young and even had half-step innate strength, and she was really undisguised, but then Zhao Ming's face became gloomy, and Zhao Ming did not open his mouth to refute this woman's insult, because his next actions already represented everything.

Zhao Ming pointed directly at the woman in front of her, and the woman didn't expect Zhao Ming to do it directly, but she was also a half-step innate existence, and she was ready the moment she saw Zhao Ming's move...... Iron rod, a rectangular iron rod, there are some strange words on it, Zhao Ming's first thought after seeing this is the Holy Fire Order of Mingjiao, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of this woman, but I am relieved to think about it, in the Ming Dynasty, when Persia entered the Central Plains to pick up the Holy Daughter, it was also a messenger with the Holy Fire Order, presumably this is one of the messengers.

Zhao Ming's surprise was only in an instant, although the Holy Fire Order surprised Zhao Ming, but Zhao Ming would not be afraid, the Holy Fire Order was magical that he picked up the martial arts on the side door, the weird martial arts on it were very different from the Central Plains, and it was easy for people in the Central Plains martial arts to be accidentally hit, but since Zhao Ming had taken precautions, he didn't have so much to worry about, as for the Holy Fire Order itself, it was just an extraterrestrial meteorite, at most it was a little harder, and the rest was nothing.

For Zhao Ming's surprise was just a flash, this Persian woman was also in her heart, since the person in front of her could be surprised after seeing her weapon, it means that the other party recognized the thing in her hand at first sight, it was the holy object of the Ming Sect, the Holy Fire Order, but she didn't expect that the other party was just a little surprised, and there was no follow-up, which made her heart can't help but raise her vigilance.

He wasn't too surprised that the woman blocked Zhao Ming with one of her fingers, he hadn't been so narcissistic that he had been able to take down a half-step innate powerhouse casually, although he was confident that he could gain the upper hand even against a Pure Realm powerhouse who was only one step away from the innate, and even kill the other party, but he was not an innate existence, and he could take down a half-step innate powerhouse with one blow without much effort.

Seeing that the other party quietly took out another holy flame order from behind his back and stared at him cautiously, the corners of Zhao Ming's mouth couldn't help but sketch a smile, but at this moment, there was a sudden movement under his feet, and the distance between the two, which was not far away, instantly approached under Zhao Ming's step.

The woman was also very concerned about Zhao Ming's speed, but she didn't worry too much, the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order focused on weirdness and speed, and she was confident that her speed would not be much weaker than the strange monk in front of her.

Zhao Ming's figure was advancing, while the figure of the Persian woman was the day after tomorrow, and the two entered the hall in an instant. (To be continued.) )