After hearing the report of the horse, everyone was furious. Although they didn't understand what was going on, the Ming Cult has been walking sideways over the years, and people from all over the country were not allowed to give in. After suffering such a great loss, one died and one was injured, the situation must be retrieved.

Hundreds of cavalry were arching the high-level Ming Cult, and the horse's hooves pressed forward with a roar of horses. The hundred horses ran, with a shocking momentum, like thunder rolling in an avalanche, and the tide was circulating around.

On the hill ahead, a group of birds were frightened, and suddenly flapped their wings and flew up, and many small animals ran away from each other to avoid this fierce man-made disaster.

Turning over the hill, he saw a horse and a corpse of a Ming sect, which was the pawn who had just died unjustly. Gao Qiang and others drove the horse forward to look at the body, but they saw that it was split from the neck to the waist, and the internal organs in their stomachs were flowing out, which was extremely terrifying. The horses on the ground also died of broken heads, neat incisions, flat bones, and a thin full moon scimitar was inserted on the ground next to it, with a cold light shining. From the scene, the knife was very strange to operate. It should have been circled in the air, circling behind the man, slashing from his neck to his waist, and the remaining momentum was not diminished, and the horse's head was cut off. Only such a huge arc could complete such a movement in the air.

King Yin Ye was furious and waved his hand. There were small minions behind him who collected the corpse. Everyone rushed forward and avoided two bends. The sound of weapons bumping into metal was heard in front of him. When he walked forward, he saw a large grassland, with eleven Hu people forming a circle of people, and a head-tower in the middle was carrying a woman with a dark hair and blue eyes, nailing her to the spot to defend tightly.

Gao Qiang drove the horse forward. He could see clearly that the Tou Tuo was the Kutou Tuo from the Ruyang Palace. Fan Yao, the right envoy of Earth Light, was missing after the Ruyang Palace was broken and he had never walked around the world.

Although Gao Qiang had never met that woman, she looked like a fairy and had golden flowers on her wrist, and she knew that this person was Grandma Jinhua, the purple-shirted Dragon King, and the saint of the Persian Ming Cult.

As for the eleven Hu people who were parked with them, it goes without saying that they were the eleven Dharma Kings of the Persian Ming Cult. They were originally twelve people, but they didn’t know where the other person went.

Gao Qiang waved his whip and pointed at the eleven people in front and said, "The eleven people are the treasure tree kings of the Persian Ming Cult. Do you see that there are steaming flames embroidered on their clothes. Originally, they had twelve people, but for some reason there was only one person in front of them. Everyone said, how can we do it?"

Gao Qiang didn't know. Among the eleven people in front of him, there was the King of Congsheng, the King of Congsheng, who had the highest martial arts skills, and the three envoys of Congsheng, Yu Feng, Yue and Yun, next to Xu Shouhui, and the two elders of Congsheng, were together to test the martial arts of the world, and blocked countless people for the three monks of Shaolin. The King of Congsheng did this because he had the highest martial arts skills and wanted to see Middle-earth martial arts. He took the opportunity to learn from experience and find flaws.

King Yin Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Master, what's there to say? The Persian Ming Cult secretly split my Ming Cult, and created a Sun and Moon God Sect and killed our people. Everyone is already enemies, so why are you polite to them?"

Gao Qiang turned to look at the others, and he was inclined to this idea. Persia's country was about to decline anyway, and the Persian Ming Cult could not make much splash. Since he had made enemies, he naturally did not need to pretend to maintain the fake veil.

The rest of the people saw King Yin Ye speak, but were speechless for the time being. The Middle-earth Ming Cult was originally passed down from Persia, and the Middle-earth people have always attached importance to the relationship between the origin. If we talk about it in detail, Gao Qiang is still a subordinate of the leader of the Persian archivist. Even if the Persian archivist split the Ming Cultivist and now suddenly attack the Persian archivist, their relationship will still be unable to change in circles.

The premise is that there is no head-on conflict between the two. If there has been a war, there is no need to consider it. Yin Tianzheng coughed and said, "Master, this matter should not be reckless, but you can't swallow this tone. Let's go and see what happened first? Give them a warning?"

Gao Qiang shook his head, pointed to the horse whip, and said, "Centurion, lead your people around them. Each of them draws their swords and slashes, bend their bows and shoots arrows. Be careful not to really shoot them," he looked back at Yin Tianzheng and said, "Brother Yin, this matter is probably not as simple as you think. These Persians besiege the people in the land are probably your old friends."

Yin Tianzheng and others were stunned. More than a hundred iron cavalry around them ran out like a stream of water. These cavalry were all elites of the Ming Cult, and their martial arts were not weak. Mashan Kung Fu was also good. More than a hundred cavalry were divided into two teams, and they drove their bows around the left and right, surrounding the Hu people in an instant. These knights either swung their swords or shot arrows, and shocked the Eleven Treasure Tree Kings without caring about dealing with Fan Yao and Dai Qisi. They all formed a ***, holding weapons to look at the cavalry with vigilance.

Some of the Hu people were self-reliant in their strength and did not take these people in their eyes. They were about to fight with the full moon scimitar. They caught Yang Xiao’s two stones and bounced out, and then they rushed out with two tingling sounds. The man’s hands were trembling and the tiger’s mouth was bleeding. He knocked the mountain and shook the tiger, which scared the rest of the Hu people immediately became cautious, without being too arrogant, but just looked out cautiously.

If there were only one hundred elites, the eleven Hu people didn't see it. They had already seen the dozen or so senior leaders of the Ming Cult behind more than a hundred cavalry. They all looked like bulging temples. They were obviously masters. A group of masters plus one hundred elite cavalry, and it would be a trivial matter to kill them.

The Hu people were also quite sharp-eyed. When they saw a flame printed on the cavalry cloaks, they immediately understood the other party's identity. One of these people stood up first, hugged an inappropriate fist, and said Zhongyuan words in a unclear way: "Are you all the members of the Ming Cult? We are from the Persian arch-teacher, and we are in the process of helping. Please take a detour!"

This man said something strange, but he could barely understand it. Gao Qiang and others drove the horse closer, and he deliberately made a move without even giving up the horse, saying, "Since you are a member of the Persian and Ming sect, we are naturally easy to talk to, but we don't know why we killed my subordinates?"

The Hu man rolled his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, they came too fast, we didn't see clearly. He hurt them as soon as he took action!"

Gao Qiang snorted coldly, pointed at the horse whip and said, "Okay, let me not talk about this. Your Persian Chief of the Three Envoys of the Storm and Yun borrowed the Holy Fire Order to Xu Shouhui and split my Ming Cult, what does it mean to split me?"

The Hu man laughed and said, "Celebrity, we don't know about this. Maybe they acted without authorization? I will naturally scold them when I go back."

Gao Qiang sneered: "This is unnecessary," he reached out and took out six Holy Fire Orders from his arms, "The Holy Fire Order is in my hand. Thank you for sending them."

The Hu people were shocked when they saw the Holy Fire and whistled. The Hu people behind him rushed towards Gao Qiang, and they came quickly and quickly. Before the cavalry could react, they were knocked down by Gao Qiang. However, these Hu people were not weak in kung fu, and they were as good as the five elders of Kongtong, and they could probably rank among the second-rate masters in the world.

Gao Qiang sneered: "The pearl of rice grains is overestimating one's own ability."

He led the horse back, and Yang Xiao and others met. Among them, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Yin Ye Wang, Zhuang Zheng, Zhang Wuji and other top-notch players were there, and there were also five scattered people to support him. Eleven Hu people were lit into acupuncture and threw them on the ground.

Everyone had time to look at the head of the head and the woman. The woman's face was covered with blood and she looked down on her appearance. The head of the head was covered with scars and her face was unclear. Yang Xiao stared at the woman for a moment and suddenly said in surprise: "Purple-clothed Dragon King, Dai Qisi!"

Everyone was shocked and could no longer sit still. They rushed around and looked around, but saw that the head of the tuo held Dai Qisilou tightly in his arms. Dai Qisi didn't struggle. After looking carefully, they found that Dai Qisi was covered with blood, and a knife was inserted into the vital part of her chest. Her eyes were closed, and the air in her nose was less and more, and she was almost scattered and her soul was about to die.

Yang Xiao reached out to see Dai Qisi's injury. Fan Yao suddenly turned his hand back and hit Yang Xiao's arm with a slap, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch her!"

Yang Xiao was furious and pushed his hand, saying, "Who are you!"

Mrs. Yang Dingtian had the intention to serve as a matchmaker for Yang Xiao and Dai Qisi. Although the marriage was not successful, Dai Qisi was naturally different from ordinary people in Yang Xiao's heart. Seeing the former saint being held in her arms by an ugly and stinky head-dog, Yang Xiao subconsciously became angry.

His push unknowingly brought 30% of his internal strength. Fan Yao, with Dai Qisi, was besieged by the Eleven Treasure Tree King, was injured all over, and blood was flowing all over his body. He left 99% of his strength, leaving a little bit, relying on his spirit to support him. How could he withstand Yang Xiao's push? He immediately fell down. With a "wow" sound, he vomited blood, and his arms were still tightly covering Dai Qisi.

Yang Xiao wanted to spread Fan Yao's fingers and stroke Dai Qisi and hug her. However, he expected that Fan Yao's ten fingers were as iron as iron, and he held Dai Qisi tightly. Yang Xiao's hand was powerful and with a click, he actually broke Fan Yao's little finger. Fan Yao didn't let go.

Yang Xiao was shocked and retreated. He wanted to step forward. Gao Qiang reached out and grabbed Yang Xiao and sighed: "Daiqisi's life is not long. This man has worked hard to protect her. Brother Yang, let's not bother them."

Gao Qiang squatted down and said to Fan Yao: "Toutuo, I want to input internal strength to her now, and she can say a few more words to you."

His words really worked. Fan Yao looked at Gao Qiang with one eye and did not speak. Gao Qiang stretched out his hand to hold Dai Qisi's tender palm. The tentacles were smooth and wet, but they were all blood. Gao Qiang swelled the true energy in his body and spread it to Dai Qisi for a while. For a time, his skills were like him, even if they were input into the dead, they could temporarily bring back the person's breath, not to mention that Dai Qisi was about to die.

Dai Qisi coughed, and a trace of blood came from her fragrant lips. She slowly opened her eyes and slowly swept across everyone. Her face turned out to be loved, and finally fell on Fan Yao. Her face changed, but she seemed to have encountered some demon. Her body was about to get up, but she snorted in pain and fell down again. "Three sisters," Yin Tianzheng exclaimed softly, but couldn't say it anymore.

Wei Yixiao took it and said, "Sister Three, what do you have to say? Let's listen!"

Dai Qisi's eyes were filled with her strange brilliance, but she didn't say anything. "Xiao Zhao was doing well," Yang Xiao suddenly said, "She will avoid it well in the future."

Gao Qiang Yu Daiqisi was shocked, and Gao Qiang immediately woke up. Xiao Zhao had the shadow of Daiqisi on him. If someone else could not see it, Yang Xiao would definitely be able to see it. "Adai, Adai, do you still hate me?" Fan Yao gently shook Daiqisi's body.

Dai Qisi stared at Fan Yao with one eye. Gao Qiang saw crazy hatred in it. Dai Qisi's eyes turned to Gao Qiang again, looked up and down a few times, and said softly: "Take good care of her."

Her eyes turned again, looked at Yin Li behind everyone, stared for a while, and finally sighed softly, looking at Yang Xiao again, and said, "Brother Yang, take me away from this person!"

Although she spoke gently, it was like a thunderbolt exploding over Fan Yao's head. Fan Yao gently placed Dai Qisi on the ground with one hand, screamed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she had bit her tongue and committed suicide. Yang Xiao was shocked. Although he didn't know the true identity of this head Tuo, he reached out to touch Fan Yao and found that this man had broken his heart and died completely.

Gao Qiang sighed, Dai Qisi was on the ground, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she called "Brother Han". Her beautiful eyes were still wide open, but the divine light slowly dissipated. Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzhengyu, Wei Yixiao screamed several times. Gao Qiang also found that the other party's body suddenly stiffened. Dai Qisi was too seriously injured and could no longer hold on, so she had already left.

Yang Xiao was furious. When he reached the foot of the Hu people, he was about to draw his sword and stab him hard, but his hands trembled in the air and did not stab him in the end.

Gao Qiang looked at Fan Yao not revealing his identity in the end, and Dai Qisi did not reveal him, but she still hated him so much. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, and thought of Xiao Zhao again, and felt much more melancholy for a moment.

Seeing that Yang Xiao couldn't attack the Hu people, Gao Qiang smiled and said to Hu people: "Your Persian archdiocese has a strange rule. You have to let the Holy Virgin be the leader. Women, there are too many feelings, mother-in-law and mother, your previous leaders are mediocre and incompetent, and even the great shift of the universe is lost. It is really worse than the previous generation."

The Hu man was furious and was about to open his mouth. Gao Qiang took out the parchment from his arms and said: This is the great shift of the universe from Persia. Please hold it away and don't lose it again.

The Hu man was furious and immediately became overjoyed. He picked it up and saw it. Naturally, he knew it was true, but Gao Qiang smiled strangely: "The rules of the Persian priest are supposed to love you. How about you be the leader?"

He said a word, but found that the remaining Hu people were glaring at each other. Gao Qiang then realized that these Hu people were from great sutra masters and read scriptures extensively. Mo Yu naturally understood it, and at the worst he could hear or not. His eyes swept horizontally, and the cold light flashed: "Who doesn't accept it, say it."
Chapter completed!