Chapter 35 Persian Mingjiao (2)
So, a very subtle scene appeared in the field. Three Persian Ming Cults used to make their martial arts seem erratic, while Ye Qi's sword was even more erratic, and could always block those people's moves.
Zhang Wuji was puzzled. Since the uncle of the junior master saw through the martial arts methods of the three people, he must have counterattack swordsmanship. At this moment, he looked like he was defending passively when he saw him drawing his sword.
Turning his head to look at the woman in yellow, seeing that she seemed to be laughing, Zhang Wuji asked in confusion: "Sister Yang, is this my uncle?"
The female general in yellow dress smiled and said, "He is secretly learning the martial arts of those three people."
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As time goes by, the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult also discovered that the situation was wrong. The three of them almost used up all their unique skills, and the Middle Earth Taoist priest could block every move, and they were still at ease.
After a certain round, the three Persian envoys and Ye Qi suddenly separated.
Ye Qi held the sword and looked at the three of them and asked, "Is there any more?"
The three of them looked at each other, wondering why the Taoist priest asked this question.
Seeing that the three of them were silent, Ye Qi also said that this Persian was not only a strange martial art, but he said, "Please see how the palm technique I learned a few days ago."
After saying that, Ye Qi waved his palm out, and then just like that day on the deck on the boat, everyone's eyes were all that palm.
But the sudden enlightenment was a chance wave and did not use internal force. At this time, his pure internal force was under his palm. When the palm came out, it seemed like a sea breeze was coming from under his palm. The flowers and plants in front of the fence were trembling endlessly. The wooden fence that was deep into the ground was shaking as if it was about to rise off the ground.
The three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult were as if they saw the burning holy fire in the main hall, and their eyes were full of blurred colors. Until Ye Qi came to his palm, he woke up.
Although they had practiced the combined attack technique for a long time, they still instinctively formed a combined attack defense force in a flash. The six holy fire orders pointed at the palm at the same time in an instant, just like the spears stabbed in front of six spears.
Ye Qi's palm came, and a terrifying internal force gushed out from his palm, like a big wave, or a rock falling. The holy fire order shaking in the hands of the three commissars, like a small boat swaying in the waves.
Ye Qi poked his palm forward, and the Holy Fire Order was about to retreat a little until he had no choice but to retreat. Someone roared, and the Holy Fire Orders in the hands of the three of them flew out, and then a sound of broken muscles and bones sounded. The three of them flew backwards at the same time, landing hard on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
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Xiao Zhao brought a basin of cold water, and his expression was not as good-looking as before. He threw it on the head of the Third Envoy of the Ming Cult who had been sleeping for a long time. In the words of Mr. Ye, there is no need to be sympathetic to these barbarians with eyes on their heads.
The three of them were stimulated by cold water and woke up leisurely, finding themselves tied to a wooden stake. They also noticed that the meridians in their bodies were almost destroyed by the terrifying internal force under the palm before, and looked at the people in horror.
"Tell me, who are you? The purpose of coming, and why don't you see the ship you are on?" Ye Qi walked in front of the three of them and squatted down and asked calmly.
The male envoy among them saw that it was Ye Qi and shouted in horror: "You are the devil."
Ye Qi coughed lightly and said, "If I were a devil, you should go to hell to report now. Give you three breaths, and throw them into the sea to feed the fish without saying anything."
The three of them were only under the twelve treasure tree kings, and at some point they were not weaker than each other. Today, they were first defeated without any suspense in their proud martial arts. At this moment, they were tied to wooden stakes like those pagans dealt with by the church. All kinds of emotions of fear, fear, and humiliation were resurrected in their hearts. They were not as arrogant as before when they held the Holy Fire Order.
The female messenger among the three was afraid that Ye Qi would really do what he said, so he hurriedly said, "We are from the Ming Cult, I am the Huiyue Envoy of the Prime Minister, they are the Liuyun Envoy and the Miaofeng Envoy. We found some news in Middle Earth that said that the Purple-Shirt Dragon King and the Golden Lion King were on Lingsnake Island, so we wanted to use the Holy Fire Order to drive them to retrieve the Ming Cult saint Dai Qisi in Middle Earth. As for the ships used when they came, they should be swept away by the waves. We just came to Lingsnake Island to explore the way, and then the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings will come on a warship."
After just finished speaking, the Liuyun Envoy of Ye Qi, who was the devil, heard the Huiyue Envoy mentioning the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and said, "Yes, you must think clearly that the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of our CEIBS come. No matter how strong your force is, you will not be able to defeat our strong ships and cannons."
Speaking of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of Persian Prime Ministers, in addition to the saint who was the leader of the priest, the power of the Persian Prime Ministers lies in the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, and the status of several people is equivalent to the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult in Middle Earth.
Among the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, not all of them are powerful martial arts, but each one is a person who is very particular about the teachings. The strong ships and cannons mentioned by Liuyun Clan are not necessarily a threatening statement. It should be noted that since the Persian Ming Clan lost the secret method of "The Great Transfer of the Universe", the Saint Daiqisi went to the Middle Earth Ming Clan decades ago, and the sacred girl was alone. The sacred girl was also headless in the sacred girl, and its power gradually weakened. Now they are stepping into Middle Earth and almost all the power of the entire religion. In addition to finding the Saint Daiqisi, they also want to force the Middle Earth Ming Clan to contribute the Great Transfer of the World.
Listening to the stuttering of the flowing clouds, Ye Qi, who was thinking about how to avoid the attack of the Persian arch-teacher, looked at the other party, frightened him so much that he kept silent and hid behind the Miaofeng who did not understand the language of Middle-earth.
As the current leader of the Ming Cult of Middle Earth, Zhang Wuji had never heard Yang Xiao and the Bat King talk about this, and he looked at his adoptive father in order to see if he could know something from the old man of the Ming Cult.
Xie Xun turned his head and leaned towards the silent Grandma Jinhua who had been silent. Grandma Jinhua suddenly took action and slapped each with a clean and neat neck on the Persian threes, knocking all three of them out of the way.
Ye Qi, Xie Xun and Xiao Zhao knew what happened because of various reasons, so the remaining few people were confused and looked at Grandma Jinhua in confusion.
Grandma Jinhua smiled sadly and said, "I am the saint of the chief tutor Dai Qisi."
As she said that, she reached out and pressed her clavicle under her neck, and then grabbed it, and she grabbed an old human skin in her hand. When she went to see her, her hunched back became straight and graceful, and her face was no longer covered with old wrinkles, her skin was as red as cream, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were filled with autumn water, because she had Central Plains and Persian descent, and she had a different style.
Ye Qi, who knew that Grandma Jinhua was a pretty beauty, couldn't help but feel silent when he saw Grandma Jinhua in front of disguise.
Chapter completed!