Before Yin Lianlian could react, the heroes around him were already shouting and scolding: "Xiang Tianshan, your God of Light is far away in the Western Regions, how could he come to the Central Plains to appear?" "Sir Xiang, let's talk about everything first and then!" "

Get out of here, I'm the first to fall in love with this beauty!"

Xiang Tianshan is about in his early thirties, with a dignified look, a deep nose, a hook, and a lot of wind and frost on his face, like an eagle king soaring at the snow peak, with a pride of looking down on ordinary people in his bones. He looked around everyone,

He smiled and said, "What, do you think there are more people and fewer people? I, the Ming Cult, have thousands of people at the Carp Ferry!"

Ming Cult, also known as Manichaeism, was born from Persian Zoroastrianism. After being introduced to the Western Regions, it was the Uighur state religion. This sect advocated the two sects and the three-eventh theory, and believed that the world was formed by the combination of two forces of light and darkness. Therefore, these two forces are

In the past, present and future, there will be struggles, so the believers are called to devote themselves to light, master the power of the five wisdoms, and ultimately defeat the five types of demons and darkness, and everyone is in the supreme world of light.

After the Ming Cult was introduced into the Central Plains, the rulings were regarded as heresy and were repeatedly banned. However, until the destruction of the Tang Dynasty, the Jiuzhou was in chaos and the war was in full swing. The people at the bottom were very disappointed with the reality and joined the Ming Cult to seek sustenance, which allowed the Ming Cult to rekindle.

Xiang Tianshan was responsible for the missionary affairs in the Central Plains. Today, he happened to visit Liyu Ferry in Luoyang. Hearing that a peerless beauty had come to the city, he came over to see what was going on.

The heroes regarded Xiang Tianshan as an alien, how could they tolerate him to lure the beauty of the Central Plains? Meng Shaojie couldn't wait to jump out and shouted: "Xiang Tianshan, go back to the Western Regions as soon as possible, don't have any bad thoughts!"

He sighed to Tianshan: "Little brother, come out of the world and do whatever you want, it's best not to forget the rules."

Meng Shaojie said: "What rules?"

He grinned at Tianshan: "Whoever has the hard fist will have the final say!" As he said that, his feet slid, his right palm stood up like a knife, slashing at Meng Shaojie's chest.

Meng Shaojie dared to rush to show off, how could he be afraid of trouble? With a dragon roar, the sword was deshewn, and the tip of the sword brought a cold light to his palm, and the tit-for-tat it.

"Good sword technique!" "Cut off his hand!"

Xiang Tianshan suddenly changed his finger and bounced his fingers, bounced open the tip of his sword, and went straight into his left fist like an iron cone hitting the opponent's lower abdomen. "Puff!" Meng Shaojie spewed out a blood arrow and fell uncontrollably

Flying back, he knocked over the table and collapsed to the ground.

The screams around him stopped abruptly, and the hero's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but show fear. Meng Shaojie had Luohe as his backer, and was proficient in swordsmanship, but he was beaten to the point of being spitting blood by Xiang Tianshan. Who would dare to rush up to find him?

uneasy?

After killing the chicken to Tianshan to warn the monkey, he smiled proudly, clasped his fists and said, "Little lady, please!"

Yin Lianlian threw down his chopsticks and said lightly: "Wait, when did I promise to be the saint of the Ming Cult? If you want to rebel, wouldn't you lose my life?"

He picked his thumbs up at Tianshan and praised: "The little lady has the ability to calm down without changing her appearance while Mount Tai collapsed, and she is too strong than ordinary people! In order to revitalize the Ming Cult and attract more believers to join the church, you must take over whether you want it or not.

The position of 'saint'."

Yin Lianlian frowned and said, "Have you ever heard of a forced melon that is not sweet?"

He said to Tianshan: "When you join my teaching and have been baptized by the God of Light, you will naturally change your attitude and take the initiative to take the responsibility of spreading doctrines."

Who is Yin Lianlian? In the evil sect, there are various incredible methods to control a person's thinking and mind, and even train martial arts masters to become combat puppets. The so-called "Battlement of the God of Light" in the Ming Cult is nothing more than the soul-catching of the Western Regions.

The magic may not have as many tricks as the evil sect. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in joining the Ming Cult."

Xiang Tianshan smiled and said, "What a glory it is to serve the God of Light? Ordinary people can't ask for it. How can you refuse?" As he said that, he strode forward, bent his five fingers into hook claws, and grabbed Yin Lianlian.

The left shoulder was going to forcefully kidnap people.

Yin Lianlian raised his two fingers at the middle and pointed his fingertips at the point of his meridian gate and stabbed them.

"Huh!"

Xiang Tianshan's face changed slightly. If his moves remained unchanged, he would definitely be stabbed by the opponent's finger sword - this beauty was actually a hidden master! His arm was slightly closed, and his five claws were changed to grab the slender jade fingers.

When the wind blows, the strong wind whistles, and you will never hesitate to destroy the flowers.

Yin Lianlian's five fingers were like orchids blooming, and his fingers were intertwined and his fingers were shot out. He raised his other hand and aimed his palm at the flaw in Xiang Tianshan's chest.

The phantom changed, the strong wind blew, and he stepped back two steps towards Tianshan, looked at Yin Lianlian again in surprise and asked, "What is your identity?"

Yin Lianlian said lightly: "The Tao meets each other and goes from one another in a blink of an eye. Why ask? The messenger of God is busy with all kinds of things and worrying about the rise and fall of the world. Just leave here!"

Xiang Tianshan laughed and said, "Ming Cult has been defeated repeatedly, and has been on the verge of extinction and has risen strongly. It is precisely because of the spirit of never giving up and fighting against the sky and the earth! Xiang left after encountering a little setback. Is it possible? Little lady

, You have no choice but to join my sect!" As he said, he whistled his lips, but saw white shadows flashing, and eight white-clothed scholars flew into the restaurant, holding swords, holding short guns, holding axes and hammers, or dancing

Iron chains are fierce and agile, all wearing a silver-white mask, showing only cold eyes as cold as snow, and showing a murderous iron-blooded temperament.

Yin Lianlian said coldly: "You don't look back if you don't hit the wall!"

He said to Tianshan with confidence: "Little lady, two fists cannot beat four hands, and one tiger cannot fight a group of wolves. You will never be able to beat my Light God Guard alone, so you should follow me obediently!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly heard a loud voice interrupting: "Don't you feel ashamed of a group of big men who have jointly bullied women?"

Everyone in the Ming Cult was stunned, and their murderous eyes looked in the sound.

I saw that there was a young man at the gate. He was tall and strong, with a stubborn sword tilted behind him. Although he was not handsome, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was not afraid of the sky or the earth.

The heroic spirit stands there as calm as a mountain and as strong as a dragon.

Yin Lianlian was so happy that she almost jumped out of her chest, her eyes were wet without compulsory, but she pretended to be indifferent: "Hmph, you don't have to worry about my business!"

Fu Jingtao sighed and said, "Can I draw my sword to help me when I see injustice?"

Yin Lianlian said: "Be self-indulgent, wishful thinking!"

Fu Jingtao grabbed his scalp: "Since you are not happy to see me, I'll leave right away!"

Yin Lianlian said angrily: "You dare!"

Fu Jingtao stood up and said, how could he really turn around and leave? He smiled and said, "Then I won't leave."

Xiang Tianshan looked at the two of them's eyebrows and eyes, and was so angry that his forehead was leaping with blue veins, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, the Ming Cult is doing business, don't interfere randomly if you know each other!"
Chapter completed!