Plunder the heavens from the Super Seminary

Chapter 26 The Archbishop of Persia
"Mingjiao!"

Zhao Min struggled to say a word, and then blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. Qin Yu didn't ask any more questions, and put his hands on her fragrant shoulders, arousing his true energy to help her heal.

The healing effect of the Nine Suns Divine Art is very significant. Within a moment, Zhao Min's face turned red and tender, and his breath gradually calmed down.

When he replied five five six six, Qin Yu asked again: "Can you tell me what happened? Why did you appear in Shaolin, and you were injured, and what happened to Mingjiao?"

Qin Yu had a lot of doubts in his heart. It stands to reason that there are many masters around Zhao Min. The elder Xuanming, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are all first-class masters in the Jianghu. They were right, even if Ming taught Yang Xiao and others to deal with it, it would be too much.

"call!"

Slowly exhaling the turbid air, Zhao Min's face was flushed with a different kind of blush, and under the sun's rays, his fair and flawless skin was glowing with a soft, bright honey luster, which was beautiful and childish.

"It's people who claim to be Mingjiao, Qin Yu, they are outside." Pointing to the outside of Shaolin Temple, Zhao Min showed a heavy face: "All my subordinates were injured by those people and lost their ability to move, ah In order to protect me, Yamato Ah San even died on the spot."

"Huh? Mingjiao? I am the leader of Mingjiao. Yang Zuoshi should return to Guangmingding now. Did you meet halfway?"

Although he didn't think Yang Xiao and the others were so strong, Qin Yu still asked.

"No, it's not the group of people I caught before." Zhao Minliu frowned slightly, stood up slowly, and muttered: "They claim to be the head teacher of the Ming Cult in Persia, and they all wear strange clothes. Wait, the princess thought there were ghosts and asked his subordinates to clean them up, but I didn't expect it."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min showed a look of embarrassment on her face. She secretly looked at Qin Yu, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, she was relieved in her heart.

It's really embarrassing for her to be beaten to death by someone who is a dignified princess of the Yuan Dynasty, but fortunately, this man didn't laugh at herself
"The Archbishop of Persia!"

Qin Yu smiled slightly, and secretly thought that Zhao Min really had flooded the Dragon King Temple. If he remembered correctly, the Persian Mingjiao belonged to the Jiangyuanshi, but they ended up fighting.

"Princess, are you pretending to be my Mingjiao again?"

Looking at the unhappy Zhao Min, Qin Yu couldn't help joking.

"Don't laugh, the Emei disciples you left outside were also arrested. As the head of the sect, you still have the mood to laugh at me, really."

Zhao Min counterattacked Qin Yu with words, but before he finished speaking, the people beside him disappeared.

Looking at Qin Yu who was rushing away, Zhao Min couldn't help but stomped his feet angrily: "Why haven't you ever cared about me so much? I said before that the princess is yours, what a man's words are deceiving, Qin Yu Yu and you too!" After nagging a few words, she also raised her sword and chased after her.

In Shaolin Temple, outside the courtyard wall, a group of foreigners wearing cloth hats stood in front of the courtyard gate, the first few all had curly hair and blue eyes, with extraordinary temperament.

Qin Yu swept all the way from the inner hall to the front yard, opened the gate of the temple, and saw the Persian Mingjiao under the towering steps.

They stood in a row and surrounded the gate of Shaolin Temple tightly. Behind them, Qin Yu also saw Zhiruo and the others who were tied together.

"How about you, those of Emei are all right!"

Zhao Min hurried over, and when she saw Ah Da Asan's body on the ground, her expression was a little unnatural.

At this time, two people came out from the Persian Mingjiao, and smiled at Zhao Min: "Princess, come here quickly, they are the Persian Mingjiao who have taken refuge in the imperial court, they dare not do anything to us, it was all a misunderstanding before."

In Persian Mingjiao, a middle-aged man came out, bowed respectfully to Zhao Min, and said: "The two elders Xuanming are right, respected princess, please forgive us for our sins. Misunderstand."

After saying that, the person next to him also nodded, and said something that others could not understand.

"Misunderstanding? The person who killed me can explain it clearly with a misunderstanding?"

As soon as Zhao Min's beautiful eyes kicked, she wanted to get angry, but the two elders Xuanming quickly ran to her side, and said in a small way: "Princess, please don't provoke these Persians, you have seen their martial arts, we The two are not rivals at all. What's more, their goal is."

Saying that, the elder Xuanming looked at Qin Yu, and stood beside Zhao Min, trying to escort her away.

"Get out of the way, you are afraid of his Persian Mingjiao, but this princess is not afraid."

Zhao Min pushed away the two elders, Xuan Ming, and then walked to Qin Yu's side, and said softly: "Master Qin, as long as you help me kill them, the previous grievances between the two of us will be wiped out, what do you think?"

"No!" Qin Yu shook his head calmly, then raised his eyes to look at the Xuanming elders who were about to move, and said: "Princess, you are my woman, and it is right for you to avenge you, but you should never write off the grievances between us in this lifetime! "

Smiling at the embarrassed Zhao Min, Qin Yu casually patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "Stay away, and you can just quietly watch how the leader teaches these Persian religions a lesson!"

As he said that, Qin Yu pulled out the Yitian Sword from Zhao Min's hand, and walked towards the Persian congregation with just one sword.

"You are the new leader of Mingjiao?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yu who was walking slowly, and said in his broken Chinese: "The holy fire order is here, and King Changsheng ordered you to give up your defense by order of the head teacher." No more fearless resistance with the imperial court!"

"Eternal Victory King?"

Qin Yu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile on his lips, and moved his body slightly. Suddenly, a crackling sound like fried beans came out of his body, and Qin Yu also let out a breath of foul air comfortably.

"You guys came at the right time. My master's skills have increased greatly just now, and he is worried that no one will practice his hands!" As he said, Qin Yu pointed his sword at the Persian people and said coldly: "Let my Emei disciples go, if they suffer even a little damage, I will destroy you Persian Ming religion."

"Bold, your Central Plains Mingjiao is my Persian branch, and now the envoy holds the holy fire order, you, the Central Plains leader, dare not follow?"

Chang Sheng Wang glared at Qin Yu with wide eyes, and then two men and a woman walked out behind him, both holding holy fire tokens in their hands, all staring in Qin Yu's direction.

And Qin Yu also recognized the three people who came out, namely Liuyunshi, Miaofengshi, and Huiyueshi. They have weird martial arts in the play, and even Zhang Wuji, who has practiced magical skills, is no match for them.

But Qin Yu at this moment is not comparable to the Holy Mother Zhang Wuji.

"Sacred Fire Token?" Qin Yu looked at the long token in the hands of the three envoys, touched his chin and said, "The material is good. If it is made into a small sword, it would be quite suitable for me."

As he said that, Qin Yu's figure suddenly leaped up and rushed straight to the Persian envoy, and the three envoys of Yun Fengyue also reacted very quickly, and came to meet Qin Yu with the holy fire order in hand.

(Thank you Samsara Supreme for your reward, (′‵)IL)
　One update today, I'm a little sorry, I'll make up the third update tomorrow.
　　
　
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