Above the East China Sea, the waves were surging, and a big ship was sailing in the wind and waves.

In front of the ship, two young men and women were standing, hugging each other intimately. The woman's skin was crystal clear and as soft as jade, her eyes were bright and bright, her eyebrows were clever and nose, and a dimples appeared on her cheeks, which was so beautiful and incompetent.

But the woman's face was blushing at this moment and said in a voice: "Mr. Master, you are still outside now, don't, don't do this!"

But the man behind her actually hugged her and was frivolous and frivolous, with his big hands constantly wandering up and down.

The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, but there was a bit of evil spirit between his eyebrows. After hearing this, he smiled and blew gently in the woman's ear, "What's wrong, Xiao Zhao, is it young master, did I not work hard enough last night? Do you dislike young master now?"

The woman's face turned redder. When she remembered how the two of them turned over last night, she immediately lowered her head in shame and could only beg: "Young Master--"

The voice was gentle, crisp and charming. The man felt a little moved in his heart and couldn't help but do anything bad. Unfortunately, Xiao Zhao held the big hand on his chest desperately and begged for mercy, saying, "Young Master, Xiao Zhao has long been the one who is the young master. I have been following the young master for the rest of my life, but I hope the young master will rescue his mother as soon as possible. Xiao Zhao will do whatever he wants at that time, but he doesn't know his mother's life or death at this time. He really doesn't have the mood to do this. Please forgive me!"

These two people are Mo Wen and Xiao Zhao from the Central Plains. In the past year, with the cooperation of the General Assembly and various sects, the Ming Cult in various places has achieved great results. Not only has it occupied the Jiangnan area, but several rebels have also attacked Jiangbei and confronted the Yuan army. However, at this time, the Ming Cult also showed signs of instability. At that time, Mo Wen had based himself on the Ming Cult on the grounds of the Great Transfer of the Universe and the Holy Fire Order. The Great Transfer of the Universe has been confirmed, so there is no problem. But after all, the Holy Fire Order is the token of the leader of the Ming Cult. Seeing that Yuanting was about to be expelled, the minds of those rebels became complicated. Now many times, some people questioned the position of his leader on the grounds that Mo Wen had not yet recovered the Holy Fire Order, among which the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty was jumping up and down.

Mo Wen originally planned to deal with it with thunder, but unfortunately the time for these people to choose was too good. In the opportunity of the two armies to start a war, he could not kill the general for no reason. After all, the other party was just questioning what he said at the beginning and had not rebelled openly.

So the time is almost done. Mo Wen planned to take Xiao Zhao to the Lingshe Island to ambush. He solved the matter of the Persian Ming Cult, snatched the Holy Fire Order, and took back the Dragon Slaying Sword that fell into Xie Xun's hand.

Speaking of Xiao Zhao, this girl fell into Mo Wen's hands more than a year ago in the Battle of Guangmingding, but she kept pretending to be stupid and refused to say anything. Mo Wen was not Zhang Wuji. Although it was not difficult to deceive her with small means. However, it was unlikely to deceive her for a long time, so she simply didn't hide anything. Therefore, Xiao Zhao's impression of him was neither good nor bad. If she hadn't known that the universe was moving on him, she would have sneaked away. As a result, over the past year, Mo Wen only occasionally made him lose money and did not suffer any major losses.

Unfortunately, she finally fell into Mo Wen's hands. Half a month ago, Mo Wen pretended to accidentally mention that someone from the Persian Ming Cult headquarters came to Middle-earth. It seemed that he was still looking for someone in the East China Sea. Xiao Zhao was shocked. She naturally understood the reason. Her mother, the purple-shirted Dragon King Daiqisi, is a saint of the Persian Ming Cult. These people came to find her mother and were very anxious. She had to tell Mo Wen about everything and begged Mo Wen to help her.

As a result, Mo Wen agreed in one go, then coaxed and deceived Xiao Zhao half threatened and half sweetly, and ate it all.

Seeing that Xiao Zhao looked sad and begging him, Mo Wen did not make things difficult for her, but gently touched her head and comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiao Zhao, I will definitely save your mother."

"Yeah!" Xiao Zhao nodded silently, but there were a few traces of worry in her eyes. Now she had given Mo Wen, and there was no way to replace her mother as a saint. She could only count on Mo Wen.

But Mo Wen looked into the distance at this time, and there was still some expectation in his heart. I wonder how beautiful Dai Qisi, who is known as the number one beauty in the martial arts world in the original work, is.

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On Lingshe Island, there were two people standing there, one was a seventy-year-old woman with a crutch in her hand, and the other was an old man with blind eyes, holding a sharp big knife in his hand, and a cold light flashed in the light of the knife.

Then he heard the old woman say, "Brother Xie, are you willing to lend me a treasure knife? It is important to know that the envoy of the Persian Ming Cultivate General has been wandering around Lingshe Island for several times. You may go to the island soon. Do you really want to force me to fight?"

The old man sighed and said, "Madam Han, you and I are brothers and sisters. If you want to borrow a knife, I will not care about it. But today's Golden Lion King is no longer the same as before. Apart from this dragon-slaying sword, there is no longer a stick. If you want to borrow a knife to retreat to the enemy, it is of course okay. But I am afraid that you will present the sword to the envoy of the Persian Ming Cult, and you will not return it if you go!"

As soon as this was said, the Golden Flower Grandma immediately changed her lust. She originally expected Xiao Zhao to steal the Great Transfer of the Universe to make up for her mistakes, but Mo Wen seemed casual, but in fact the guard was strict. Xiao Zhao had never succeeded, so she had to settle for the second best. This dragon-slaying sword was called the commander of the martial arts world. No one dared not to follow it. There must be a secret in it. If it was dedicated to the envoy of the Persian Ming Cult, or it could also be dealt with. As for using the sword to compete with the visitor, she was just talking. She knew better than anyone else about the strength of those Persians, and she could not fight against them alone, and even a blind golden lion king was not good.

She originally wanted to deceive Xie Xun, but he saw it through.

On this side, Grandma Jinhua was still thinking about whether to take action, but Xie Xun suddenly spoke, "Madam Han, it's not impossible to give you this treasure knife, but do you still remember what you said on Ice and Fire Island? My fifth brother and his wife died tragically in order to keep my hiding place. I pity my Wuji child and my heart were hurt by the battle of Guangming. You just need to let me see the miserable child, and I will serve with Xie Xun, the dragon-slaying sword!"

Grandma Jinhua said angrily: "I have sent Ah to Zhongyuan to find that boy. Haven't you told you!"

"I don't care. I only have this dragon-slaying sword now. If you don't see my Wuji baby for a day, don't even think about taking it away from my knife!"

Both of them became silent and things returned to the beginning.

After a while, Grandma Jinhua gritted her teeth. The Persian Ming Cult became more and more tighter and she could no longer hold on. She immediately said coldly: "Since this is the case, Brother Xie San, don't blame the old woman for being unkind!" She put a crutch in her hand and was about to take action.

Xie Xun was not willing to be outdone on the other side, and raised his sword, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, they suddenly heard two strange sounds from behind, and three people rushed to the scene. The three of them were all wearing wide white robes, two of them were very tall, one of them was a woman standing on the moon, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, but each of them had a flame embroidered on the corner of their white robes, which was actually a man from the Ming Cult. The three of them raised their hands high, each holding a black card about two feet long in each hand, and only heard the man with the highest figure in the middle said loudly: "The Holy Fire of the Ming Cult is here, the Dragon King and the Lion King of the Protectors, don't kneel down to greet them, when will they wait?" The tone of the words was inaccurate, and they seemed extremely stiff.

Grandma Jinhua was shocked and thought that the Persian Ming Cult came so fast, but on the surface he was silent. Now that she disguised herself, the Persian Ming Cult only knew that she was the purple-shirted Dragon King, but she didn't know that it was Dai Qisi, so she didn't have any room for madness. She shouted coldly: "Grandma Jinhua can't stand any harsh words from others in her life. On that day, Master Yang was alive, and she respected me three times. Who are you in the sect? How dare you shout at me?"

It doesn't matter if this drink is done. Persian Fengyun Yue San is about to establish his authority with others and take action at the same time.

These three people have low martial arts skills, but their martial arts skills are extremely strange. The three people have a set of combined attack methods. Dai Qisi dared not reveal her martial arts skills, but was taken down in one move.

Then he heard Liuyun's envoy speak, "Liu Wang, this teaching rule, you will not abduct the religion for life after entering the religion. This person claims to have broken out and is a traitor to this teaching. You should cut off her head first."

The Golden Lion King was stunned and could not rely on each other, but the Liuyun Envoy took out the Holy Fire Order and shouted: "Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like seeing the leader, Lion King, you dare to disobey your order!"

Unexpectedly, before Xie Xun could reply, a loud voice suddenly came from the distance.

"You Persian Ming Cult are so brave!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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