When Qi Yufeng heard this, his heart jumped and hurriedly asked, "How can you be a true teacher?"
The girl suddenly felt that her slip of the tongue immediately converged and remained silent. She looked at Qi Yufeng with clear eyes and seemed to be telling whether what he was going to say was true or not.
Qi Yufeng stared at her for a long time. She didn’t look like a hypocrite. She immediately broke the silk sash from the neck with one hand. At the end of the silk sash, there was an iron brand gold wire carving out the flame shape. It was Dastain who gave him the "iron flame order"
He handed the "Iron Flame Order" to the girl. The girl’s skin was like jelly, and her hands took the token. She couldn’t help shivering. She knelt on the blanket and bowed her head and kissed the iron flame, which made big tears flow uncontrollably and murmured, "Bless Sister Saint, this can be saved."
Qi Yufeng opened his eyes wide when he heard this and asked, "Saint? Is it … Xiao Zhao? "
Chapter ninety-three I don’t know where to go
The girl bowed her head, buried her face in the palm of her hand, covered her eyes and said sadly, "… but I’m Xiao Zhao’s sister’s maid Leila Khatami, and they robbed me, and they also robbed Xiao Zhao’s sister."
While Sun Ruilai listened impatiently, he asked in the previous step, "Who are they? What are these people doing? "
Leila raised her head and looked at Sun Ruilai with tears in her eyes. "They … they are Assassins …"
Just then, Qi Yufeng suddenly said, "Oh!"
To all the people suppressed a day of curiosity, I couldn’t wait to rush to ask a question immediately, but these three people aligned all the way with the letter from Yufeng Wugong, knowing that he could get it wrong categorically, and immediately shut up and listen to each other.
The Kongtong martial arts that Sha Zhen has learned belongs to a vein of Taoism. His mind is clear and clear, and he has reached a quiet and empty Xuan Mo. He has been cared for by experts for many years, and he has laid a solid foundation and entered the country. He is the highest among the three. He listened quietly for a long time, but he also heard the wind blowing outside the tent. Someone there couldn’t help wondering at once and looked at Qi Yufeng. "This …?"
Qi Yufeng looked at the dark night outside through the gap in the tent and shook his head and smiled. "It’s extraordinary to spend more time on the quiet trees in Chengjiang Pingshao Shore. You will come when you wait for me."
Then he jumped out of the tent. Leila saw that his hands and feet were tied with chains, and it was obviously extremely inconvenient for people to fight. She exclaimed, "But you …"
Qi Yufeng looked at the chain and smiled at her and said, "Nothing doesn’t matter."
After that, he jumped out of the tent with a hunch, and the anklet was very short. Immediately, he couldn’t stride, but he hurried to the breathing he had heard before with extremely fast and finely divided seven-flower footwork like sliding.
He has keen eyes and ears. Nowadays, almost a few people can hear the man breathing lightly and slowly. Obviously, what he is practicing is a special skill. At once, he couldn’t help sighing that the sky is really strange. I have a summary of Central Plains martial arts, but I don’t know what this strange skill is like.
At this time, the setting sun is not yet dark. At first glance, the man saw a man floating in the tent and went straight to his hiding place. He was immediately taken aback and didn’t blink. The figure of the man had already reached the crowd. He immediately raised his hand and grabbed it toward Qi Yufeng’s chest
Qi Yufeng’s feet kept flashing and floating on the man’s side. His hands and feet were tied and he couldn’t contribute, so his shoulders crashed into the man’s arm. Who knows that the man didn’t decline to receive a call with one hand, and his right hand went straight to his yin, while his left hand twisted and ordinary people caught him in a very awkward posture toward his head.
Qi Yufeng saw that his hands were slanting, sickly and strange, and he was never surprised, but his shoulder was hit by a stroke of luck, which was immediately slipped by him. It would produce a strange heart. Although my shoulder kung fu is short-tempered and can’t be coordinated with other bodies, how can it be so easy to hide if it is not because of the exquisite martial arts scholar? Is this also "Gankun’s great move" kung fu?
Immediately, he stepped back a little to avoid the man’s sharp and clever tricks, and decided that he still had strange tricks to use
The man had the first hand and immediately made the seven tricks as fast as running thunder and lightning. He was eager to kill Qi Yufeng. Qi Yufeng flashed left and right to avoid it. He couldn’t help but frown. He felt that the other party’s tricks seemed to follow martial arts principles and laws. Now he was in danger and he could tell whether he was an enemy or a friend. Immediately, he didn’t grind kung fu and suddenly used his flying skills to set foot on Yin and Yang. The man felt that Qi Yufeng had disappeared from his front as soon as he flashed.
Qi Yufeng stepped behind the man and he stood back to back with his hips arched. The man was unstable and immediately drew an arc in the middle and shot into the big tent of Qi Yufeng and others.
Qi Yufeng’s martial arts is high, but his hands and feet are bound, and there are too many wonderful tricks to get rid of it. Today, a pair of male and female priests at the lake are fighting each other, and the flashing of white clothes often gives Qi Yufeng great enlightenment. His original knowledge of Persian martial arts is better than all of them. Once he gets started, he can naturally develop exquisite tricks on his own according to the truth.
The man lay on his back and hurried to get up. He was yelling and running away, only to see that the figure in front of him flashed into the tent. The man couldn’t help wondering in his heart whether this man is a man or a ghost. How can he act almost without bending his knees and so quickly like a ghost?
Before his right-hand man waved and propped himself up to escape, Qi Yufeng bent down a mallet in the previous step, and when the heads of the two men touched each other, the man snorted and rolled his eyes and lay on his back and fainted.
Everyone had to come and take a closer look, but they saw that the man had yellow hair, his eyes were deep in gloom and his face was wrinkled, but he was an old man.
Qi Yufeng turned his head and asked, "Who is this?"
Leila was surprised. "This … this is the nine ambassadors of the old man’s seat in the mountain of Assassin, Niyedi …" Leila hesitated and looked at the gap in the tent for fear that outsiders would eavesdrop again.
Qi Yufeng closed her eyes and listened for a while. "Why don’t you go on talking?"
Leila suddenly got up the courage when she heard this and continued, "He is the agent of the old man in the mountain here. Recently, I heard that he has returned to Ying Chao, but I didn’t expect to be here today."
Qi Yufeng nodded slightly "the old man in the mountain …"
Leila can see Qi Yufeng’s martial arts and high action. If ghosts and gods are even the nine treasure tree kings in the Persian General Church, I’m afraid this ability can’t help but be greatly encouraged. Then she poured out what she knew and told the whole story in high spirits. Four * * Wang Zishan, the dragon king Daiqisi, Xiao Zhao was not skilled, but she was young and remembered well before she learned it. However, the four people gradually became fluent after asking questions and answering questions.
It turns out that this place is called Chable, which is not far from the Persian city of Mashhad.
The pygmies that Qi Yufeng and others met before were called pygmies. They came from the island many years ago. People with short heads and legs are lean and thin. Men with big bellies are good at hunting and like to be rounded up. Women gather wild fruits at home, dig roots in cultivated land and weave cloth, but in recent years, this pygmy people have been entrenched in the mountains near Chable and robbed merchants in the desert. Their sinister means have cooperated with all the merchants who passed by, but they were lucky not to be killed by them, but they sold them to Assassin Sect in exchange for coconut. It is said that pygmy people are far from the sea, but they often miss coconut, so Assassin Sect exchanged it for them to bring slaves.
Qi Yufeng is located in a camp of Assassin Sect, which was established by Huoshan, an old man in the Assassin Sect’s mountain. However, it has been almost a hundred years since the later Mongolian invasion of the "vulture nest" camp was destroyed, but the Mongolian people’s ability to fight for the country is poor. Although the non-national sects such as Assassin Sect have been destroyed in the past hundred years, their foundation has not been eradicated.
Timur’s rise is lame, and the Ilkhanate established by the former leader of the Mongolian Empire, Torre Sanxu Liewu, is already dying, and it is also an opportunity to come out and breathe. The Assassins, a terrorist organization, can never tolerate cults in the former khanate, but at this time, they also take the opportunity to see the light of day, plunder property, occupy territory and teach each other to fight.
The contemporary "old man in the mountain" has great prestige as the chief Taoist priest, saying that all previous prophets are redundant. He can free believers from the shackles of doctrine and send them to the real main garden alive.
There are 12 emissaries in his Ministry, all of whom are martial arts elites, leading nearly 100,000 people, including not only Persians, but also people from Syria, Romania and other places, and even people left over from the Crusades. This old man in the mountain has integrated the Assassin Sect, a martial art of the Western Crusaders, and has repeatedly broken the religious fundamentalism. Twelve treasure tree kings have been able to fight against each other. They have killed three of them in a row, and even Leila Khatami, a maid around the virgin leader, has been looted by them for more than half a year.
Leila said that the horror in teaching was more and more sad, and she couldn’t help but sing with lips. "Trapped in the beast road, liger roared in the crimson sky, and the prisoners in the fantasy world were lonely and wandering about their youth; In the wild wind, butterfly flowers live in dreams and whitewash eternal spring scenery. The more wild the wind is, the more confident the butterfly flowers live, even if they are stained with turbid bodies. They hope to believe that their hearts are like tears and grass dew, and they can’t go away.
After a word of singing, tears could not help falling drop by drop. When four people listened to her song, it was soft, clear, round and clear, but it also contained pain and anger, so they couldn’t help looking at each other.
It took Qi Yufeng a long time to ask, "Leila, is this song yours?"
Leila wiped her tears and shook her head. "My daughter’s crude writing is stupid as hell. Although I have long admired Chinese and my sister Xiao Zhao taught me, I can only speak a few words. I can make a song there, but I remembered it after listening to my sister Xiao Zhao sing it well."
Qi Yufeng gently coughed a little and looked at the four people in front of him and concluded, "Now this is such a thing. This is such a situation. We also know that it is almost the same. Do you know that this chain is now free?"
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From now on, there will be five thousand words less every day until the end.
Chapter ninety-four Need to remember much else
Leila shook her head slightly when she heard this, saying, "This chain was made by the old people in the mountains in the previous generation from the meteorite in the holy city of Mecca. Even if the martial arts are high, it will be difficult to get rid of it unless the three Taoist messengers agree to each hold a key. I have been out of teaching for half a year, but I didn’t know when they got there."
Qi Yufeng frowned and asked sideways, "So these people catch us and want us to keep the food tied up like this?"
Leila said softly, "The Assassins are the interpersonal pygmies who sent slaves and they caught prisoners of war. They have to be taught, sincerely believe in the doctrine and swear to follow the leader and fight. It seems that it is not difficult to get rid of it, but I am a slave of Amina and I can’t go out and walk more. I don’t know how they teach me."
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help laughing when he heard this. "This is much easier."
Leila’s face seems to be very "but if he lets you betray the statue and take refuge in Assassin …"
While ShaZhen laughed, "What can I do to change it back from the future?" He didn’t tell Leila the truth because he was afraid of being a stranger at this time. In fact, one of the four people was teaching.
Leila looked hesitant, and it seemed extremely difficult to believe that these four people were so open-minded about their beliefs, but she knew little for a while, but she couldn’t say anything questioning.
As everyone knows, the Midlands have always been utilitarian in their beliefs, and the belief in one sect can’t stop others. Even the eunuch Sambo is also a worshiper of Buddhism, Taoism, Hui and other religions, and even believes in Mazu. Even the Taoist priests such as Sha Zhen don’t think the crisis matters much to other gods.
Just then, suddenly, a horn buzzed like a heavy thunder and echoed in the valley. Four people were puzzled when they heard it. Qi Yufeng was about to ask Leila to explain, "It’s time for the evening class. Everyone should go to the previous cave to worship the gods, listen to the priests and explain the teachings and recite the scriptures. If anyone is lazy, they will be whipped and punished."
When Qi Yufeng heard this, he said, "Then let’s go and get rid of this false god as soon as possible. It’s also a hindrance to worship."
Immediately, Qi Yufeng hastily buried the old man in a deep pit behind the tent. Five people walked out of the tent, only to see that many lights were gradually lit in the mountain. The audience came out of their tent caves or went to the big stone caves where Qi Yufeng and others were previously.
Five people followed the congregation to find an inconspicuous place and sat quietly. Some people drank a lot. Everyone immediately bowed down to a stone statue. Qi Yufeng and others didn’t want to get into trouble, so they knelt down and made a few kowtows. Fortunately, the race in this cave was complicated, but it was not conspicuous. Leila covered her face with black cloth and left a pair of eyes. Some people in this congregation knew that she was the truly beautiful woman in the day.
After the worship, I saw the priestess Amina, the master of Leila, shouting a few words in front of the stage and immediately cheered and shouted. A moment later, Amina said a few more words, and immediately commented on it and praised it.
Qi Yufeng listened in a daze and asked Leila softly, "What the hell did she say?"
Leila saw it and explained it to Qi Yufeng and others.
It turned out that Amina said, "Brothers and sisters, yesterday we were living in the shadow of pagans like rats crossing the street, but today we have dealt a heavy blow to the pagan world. Religion, Timur and Zara are not here, and our shadows are shaking!"
Qi Yufeng heard this and couldn’t help saying that this Hashshashin party is tyrannical to all other forces. It’s really strange that this sect can live to this day when an ally kills everyone.
Amina added, "But remember that we can’t be pure if there is a traitor breathing. You know who I mean!"
The Christians shouted, "I know!"