Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

And Xiao Yin on the big tree also stopped suddenly.

It is estimated that it was also shocked by the sudden explosion.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Fengling moved again.

She rushed towards the big tree, with the long sword resting on Master Xiao Yin's neck.

Chapter 561 An Organization Called Nestorianism

Meng Fengling controlled him and brought him down from the tree.

This man covered his face, and after removing his veil, he revealed the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man.

At this time, his face was full of horror, and he looked at Yang Fei in disbelief deep in his pupils.

Nearly half of the more than 100 war slaves were lost in the explosion of the three explosives just now.

The remaining half, because they lost the master's control, backed away in panic and trembling like a child, not daring to approach Yang Fei.

War slaves are not completely irrational beasts, but at least look like three or four-year-old children.

When the earth-shattering explosion sounded, fear arose in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Yang Fei took the initiative to ask.

He frowned, and walked towards the ordinary middle-aged man controlled by Meng Fengling.

From coming out and being attacked by war slaves, and now returning to besieged by war slaves again.

Finally saw a big living person.

But this person is very strange, Yang Fei and the three of them have never met each other.

"One of the 36 disciples of Nestorianism, Nie Beicheng pays his respects to His Highness the King of Han."

The ordinary middle-aged man calmed down even though he had Mengfeng's long sword on his neck.

He looked at Yang Fei deeply, and many expressions flashed in his eyes.

There was admiration, shock, fear, and awe at the explosion just now...

"Nestorian...one of the 36 true disciples?"

Yang Fei murmured.

These two words Nestorian gave Yang Fei a very familiar feeling.

He had obviously never heard of it, but he felt familiar for a while.

It seems that this word has appeared in the depths of memory.

But Yang Fei was sure that he had never heard of this teaching during his long time in Datang.

"Nestorian?"

Lu Zhaozhao on the side exclaimed.

It's normal for Yang Fei not to have heard of it, but how could Lu Zhaozhao, the head of his intelligence department, not have heard of it?

If Lu Zhaozhao hadn't even heard of Nestorianism, then she, the head of the intelligence department, should be replaced.

"Does Shopkeeper Lu know about our Nestoric Church?"

"It seems that you are not just the shopkeeper of Tianxia Bookstore."

"The church has always suspected that you are the head of an intelligence department, and it seems that the guess is correct."

Nie Beicheng looked at Lu Zhaozhao, sighed sincerely and opened his mouth.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be very calm, and he didn't panic because of being hijacked by Meng Fengling.

It also didn't seem like he was panicked because of the confrontation with Yang Fei.

For this measure alone, this middle-aged man named Nie Beicheng let Yang Feigao take a look.

"Master, Nestorianism is an organization, and its origin is not from our Tang Dynasty."

"It should be a sect passed down from the Great Food Kingdom, and it developed very secretly in the Great Tang."

"They have extraordinary strength, but they rarely show up in ordinary times, and most people have never even heard of them."

"A more common place is that their sect will build a cross temple..."

Lu Zhaozhao told Yang Fei everything she knew.

After Lu Zhaozhao's explanation, Yang Fei finally understood why he felt familiar.

It turns out that Nestorianism is Christianity!

It was the first Christian sect to enter China!

To be precise, it is the Christian Nestorians, that is, the Eastern Assyrian Church.

It originated in Syria today and is a Christian denomination split from the Greek Orthodox Church (Orthodox Church).

Founded by Nestorius, the Patriarch of Constantinople, a Syrian priest, in 428-431 AD, the church was established in Persia.

Syria at this time should be part of the Great Food Country.

The Great Food Kingdom at this time is a superpower not weaker than Datang.

If there were no explosives, Datang might not be as powerful as the Great Food Kingdom.

"I didn't expect it to be Nestorian."

"Where did you Nestorian get the slaves to refine the secret technique?"

Yang Fei sighed.

I didn't expect that I would come across a church like Christianity that has been around for thousands of years.

As an atheist, Yang Fei does not believe in any sect.

But we can also feel the power of Christianity in later generations.

Together with Buddhism and Islam, it is called the three major religions...

But there was one thing that puzzled Yang Fei.

That is the secret method of refining war slaves.

He remembered that the last time the secret technique appeared was in the hands of Empress Xiao.

At that time, in exchange, the woman named Chi Su was left behind, and the secret technique was finally transferred to Li Er's hands.

Both myself and Li Er have seen the secret method above, and the refining method is too cruel.

As an emperor in the world, it is impossible for Li Er to do such a foolish thing.

So, who else knows the secret method?

Was the ruler exposed?

That's even more impossible.

She is still under Yang Fei's surveillance.

So, who is it?

"No, no, we Nestorians don't know how to make war slaves."

"As far as I know, it is the cooperation between the leader and one of your forces that makes us the slaves now." Nie Beicheng shook his head and said.

He looked very calm, and he didn't seem to have any worries about what happened to him next.

In this way, not only is Meng Feng inspired by his neck feeling a burst of surprise.

Even Yang Fei himself felt a little strange.

"Do you know which force it is?" Yang Fei asked curiously.

At the same time, his eyes looked up and down at Nie Beicheng, an ordinary middle-aged man.

This person was so calm that even Yang Fei was surprised, as if he had some hole cards.

"His Royal Highness asked the wrong person."

"How can a small person like me know such a high-level secret?" Nie Beicheng shook his head and laughed.

His expression remained the same, still so calm.

"Your calm makes me a little strange."

"Do you have any hole cards? Why don't you use it now."

"If you can escape, just run away, I won't chase you." Yang Fei said with a smile.

It feels like I haven't encountered such a calm enemy for a long time.

A master like Meng Fengling would not be afraid to put a long sword around his neck.

is a character!

If he can escape, it is also possible to let him live.

Meng Fengling glanced at Yang Fei, and then took the long sword around Nie Beicheng's neck.

She took a few steps back to give the middle-aged man some escape distance.

To be honest, Meng Fengling was also surprised by the other party's calmness.

"Hahaha, it is an honor for me, Nie Beicheng, to be seen by His Royal Highness the King of Han."

"But it's a pity, cough cough cough..."

Nie Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

He really admires people like Yang Fei, but he actually has no cards.

It's just... not long to live.

Before he finished speaking, black blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground immediately, his body twitching non-stop, and his face turned black very quickly.

It turned out that when the Nestorians went out to perform missions, they would be given different poisons according to the importance of the mission.

If you don't go back to take the antidote within the stipulated time, then the final result will be death!

This is a means to prevent people from being caught, imprisoned, etc., from revealing the secrets of the church.

Nie Beicheng's calmness stemmed from the fact that he knew he was going to die.

For the mortal man, what is there to look down upon?

Yang Fei looked at Nie Beicheng who was bleeding from seven holes on the ground, and his face became a little ugly.

From this point of view, Nestorianism is cruel and powerful.

Just one of the 36 true disciples has such a mind.

How many characters are there, and what will it be like?

"Make up the knife, go back to the city."

Yang Fei was silent for a moment, angry Meng Fengling sent Nie Beicheng on the road.

Immediately, the three of them headed back in the direction of Chang'an City in an aboveboard manner.

At this time, because of Li Er's order, the entire Jinwu Guard army was mobilized in Chang'an City, which has changed drastically.

Chapter 562 Yang Fei Returns, Chang'an City Is Fearful

Return again.

No one stopped me on the road.

The Nestorian people either knew that Yang Fei couldn't solve it.

Or they thought that Nie Beicheng could get rid of Yang Fei.

In short, after returning to the gate of Chang'an City, there was no other situation.

At this time, Yang Fei had already put on his clothes, and he was personable, extraordinary, and imposing.

The gate of Chang'an seems to be under strict supervision, and the number of soldiers guarding the gate has more than doubled compared to the past.