After Xiao Zhao encouraged him a few more words, he let him and his friends leave.

Yang Xiao saw that Xiao Zhao's attitude towards Zhu Yuanzhang was very different from others, and when Zhu Yuanzhang's figure almost disappeared, he finally couldn't help the doubt in his heart, and asked curiously, "Why does the leader treat this little altar leader so differently?"

Little altar master Zhu Yuanzhang?

But it's okay! ~

Xiao Zhao secretly rolled his eyes, you, Yang Xiao, are just a supporting role in a martial arts novel, how dare you laugh at Zhu Hongwu?

Although it is impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang to become the Zhu Hongwu in history because of his arrival, everyone is supporting roles...

Supporting role Why bother supporting role?

She chuckled, and said in a bad mood, "Although he is just a small altar master, he is far superior to ordinary people in terms of mental means and strategies."

"Except for Yang Zuoshi's higher martial arts skills, he is not as good as other small altar masters in every way!"

Yang Xiao's heart was shocked, he let out a low hey, looked at the back of Zhu Yuanzhang who was about to disappear, and said in amazement, "Is this person so amazing?"

"Of course!" Xiao Zhao shrugged his shoulders, and said with a dumb smile, "If there is no leader, this is Liu Bang, a hero like Cao Cao."

Yang Xiao listened to Xiao Zhao's tone, and the implication was that in front of the leader, no matter whether it was Liu Bang or Cao Cao, it would not work well.

Zhu Yuanzhang is no exception.

Volume 49 Yitian Tulongji Chapter [-]: Semu's popularity shakes cold

Yang Xiao laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said flatteringly, "Who is the leader? Mingzun came to the world with invincible supernatural powers. Regardless of Liu Bang or Cao Cao, if he disobeyed the leader, he would naturally die with his palms up and down."

Xiao Zhao snorted softly, pointed at Yang Xiao, turned around and left.

Yang Xiao felt quite helpless in his heart, and he didn't know whether his flattery made the leader feel happy, or did he miss the horse's leg and make her unhappy?

What a sycophant of *Yang Dinger!

Whether it hits or not depends entirely on the leader's mood. If you are in a happy mood, you will definitely hit it, and if you are not in a happy mood, you will definitely miss it.

But when the leader is expressionless, you will never know whether the flattery was hit or not?

Yang Xiao smiled wryly, got up and followed Xiao Zhao.

The two returned to the Butterfly Valley, and came to Yin Tianzheng's room where he was recuperating.

In order to prepare for this conference, Wen Cangsong, the envoy of the Giant Wood Banner, led his staff to build a large number of wooden and bamboo houses to accommodate the coming people from all walks of life.

The two came to the room where Yin Tianzheng was housed, and Zhang Wuji was using the Nine Suns Divine Art to heal his grandfather's injuries.

On the last day before the conference, Yin Tian rushed to Butterfly Valley with all his injuries.

At that time, in order to hold the meeting smoothly, he did not mention the origin of his injuries, but Dao had to wait until after the meeting before explaining it to the leader.

At that time, he was just an old man, so how could he be compared to the gathering of the people of the whole church, and the meeting called by the new leader. Anyway, after the incident, I will naturally explain everything clearly and carefully.

In desperation, they couldn't force this stubborn old man, so they had to delay until now, after Xiao Zhao bid farewell to all the people from all walks of life and left the valley, before they came to deal with this matter.

After Zhang Wuji finished his work, Yin Tianzheng also struggled to stand up and salute Xiao Zhao, the leader, before telling everyone the reason for his serious injury.

Tianying Cult suddenly returned to Ming Cult and became Tianying Banner, which caused some confusion, and made Di Yin Tianzheng have to travel around, going back and forth to deal with various related matters.

That day, he was patrolling Jiangnan with his confidants.

There are many rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Sky Eagle Sect also owns a large number of large and small boats. For the convenience and speed of traveling, Yin Tianzheng also spends a lot of time on the sailboat.

Unexpectedly, while sailing in the middle channel of the Yangtze River, he was suddenly blocked in the center of the river by several huge sailboats.

At first, Yin Tianzheng thought it was the enemies of the Wulin who came to him, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, when he saw the bows of the sailing boats, the long standing people didn't look like Han people, but were taken in by the Mongols. Semu people.

It was a big surprise.

Those tall-nosed, deep-eyed, blue-eyed, brown-haired people yelled at the sailboat where Yin Tianzheng was, but they spoke a foreign language that no one could understand.

At that time, Yin Tianzheng already knew that things were weird, so he wanted to rely on his own skills to capture several Semu people headed by the Mongols.

But when he rushed onto the enemy's sailboat and set out to capture the enemy, he discovered another thing that made him feel even more incredible.

Those Semu personalities are quick in movement, and their attack angles are unusually tricky. Their martial arts moves are quite different from those of the Central Plains martial arts, and they even practiced a set of martial arts in which multiple people attack together.

In Yin Tianzheng's haste, he couldn't take down those people easily.

After the enemy came to his senses, a few Semu people in the same dress jumped out from other sailing boats to help defend against the enemy.

These Semu people's martial arts came from the same source, and they helped each other. As a result, Yin Tianzheng suffered a big loss, was defeated by the enemy, and had to flee.

After those Semu people defeated Yin Tianzheng, they still refused to give up and pursued them all the way. Fortunately, the Tianying Cult was strong in the southeast. Although the Yangtze River Road was not their sphere of influence, there were many good friends.

With the secret help of those friendly sects, he was able to get rid of the Semuren's pursuit without any risk.

But the Mingjiao Conference was about to be held, so Yin Tianzheng also had to hurry on the road with injuries, and finally arrived at Butterfly Valley on the last day.

After hearing Yin Tianzheng's narration, everyone was astonished.

Yin Tianzheng has deep internal strength and high martial arts, at least one of the top five masters of the Ming Cult. How could he be defeated by a group of perverted people?

Xiao Zhao rolled his eyes, what happened to Semuren?Did Semuren offend you Mingjiao?No matter who wants to look down on them?

The air is shaking and cold, when will Semuren really stand up?

She clapped her hands and shook her head to everyone, "The two elders of the Ruyang Palace, Xuan Ming, are also from the Western Regions with high noses and deep eyes. Strictly speaking, they can be regarded as a member of the Semu people."

"Also, the leader of the sect is also a Semu person in terms of appearance alone, although the leader of the sect is an out-and-out Han Chinese."

When everyone heard the words, there was a look of embarrassment on their faces, and they were speechless.

Xiao Zhao's mother, Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi, is from the Mingjiao General Altar in Persia. Her appearance is very different from that of the Central Plains Han people. Anyone can recognize her as a foreigner at a glance.

Dai Qisi married Han Qianye and gave birth to Xiao Zhao. Although she looks like a Han Chinese, she still has obvious foreign features.

For example, Xiao Zhao's blue eyes are obviously not the color of Han people's eyes. No matter who sees her, she will not feel that she is a pure Han people.

Although it is said that Xiao Zhao's Central Plains cultural attainments are higher than more than 90.00% of the Han people in the world, but if she doesn't show it specially, who will know?

When Yang Xiao was teaching Yang Buhui the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes that day, through secretly observing Xiao Zhao, he found that Xiao Zhao was very proficient in the Book of Changes, far surpassing his own idiot daughter.

When everyone heard what Xiao Zhao said, they all hurriedly waved their hands in denial, "Don't dare, don't dare, you have a lot of people, the leader, and we were only in a moment of impatience, so we said the wrong words. I hope you will be magnanimous, and forgive me! "

Seeing such a scene nearby, Yang Buhui laughed out loud.

In her opinion, although Xiao Zhao is the most honorable leader of Mingjiao, she is still a little girl younger than herself.

However, this group of elders from Mingjiao all lowered their heads, begging Master Xiaozhao to forgive them for their mistakes.

A small person, where do adults and large numbers come from?

The gap between the big and the small is simply immeasurable, how can she keep Yang Buhui from laughing out loud?

Yang Xiao gave Yang Buhui a hard look.

Xiao Zhao waved his little hand, said disapprovingly, "Forget it, it's nothing serious."

"I just want to remind you that besides the martial arts in the Central Plains, there are countless strange people and strangers. If you still have this mentality in the future, you may be like King Yin Fa, and you must suffer a big loss."

Unable to grunt, he protested dissatisfied, "Why does the leader insist that I suffer as much as the Eagle King?"

Everyone burst into laughter, saying that it was impossible to get the title of master. It was so wonderful that it was memorable and unforgettable.

Xiao Zhao snorted lightly, causing everyone to feel pain in their eardrums and their eyes to stare. Then they restrained their casual attitude and concentrated on listening to the teacher's lecture.

"You have to know that this sect's unique knowledge of township education, the great shift of the universe, is the supreme martial arts passed down from the Persian main helm."

"The strength of this unique art is not inferior to the unique arts of various sects and schools in the Central Plains."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel dark in their hearts; Yang Xiao, who has been practicing the Great Teleportation of the Universe and has only reached the second level so far, nodded his head and crazily praised the leader.

Indeed, as Xiao Zhao said, these people have always believed that the Central Plains is the authentic martial arts, and they have always been proud of it, but they have forgotten that the world is so big, and there are countless talented people.

There are also great masters of martial arts in the outer domain, and the martial arts handed down by them can actually be compared with the martial arts of the Central Plains.

Even Shaolin, which is known as the authentic martial arts, originated from Tianzhu. The highest representative of its martial arts, the two classics "Yijin" and "Xishui", are said to have been created by the monk Bodhidharma of Tianzhu.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be thinking about it, Xiao Zhao clearly remembered what he said firmly in his heart, so he paused for a moment.

After seeing that everyone had almost digested the meaning of his words, he asked Yin Tianzhengdao again, "Did Yin Fawang see clearly the attire of those seductive people?"

Yin Tianzheng was startled, and after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately replied, "It's a coincidence that those perverted people are also dressed in loose white robes, which are very similar to the clothes of our sect."

Dai Qisi was standing beside Xiao Zhao, her body trembled slightly when she heard this.

Xiao Zhao turned his head and took a deep look at Dai Qisi, and continued to ask, "Did King Yin Fa see clearly whether there is a flame embroidered on the white robes of those people?"

Yin Tianzheng lowered his head to think carefully, and after a long time, his face was stunned, and he exclaimed, "I didn't really care about it at the time, but now I think of it, just as the leader said, there is a flame pattern embroidered on the corners of the white robes of those seductive people." shape."

As soon as Yin Tianzheng said these words, Dai Qisi's body was trembling, her face was pale, without a trace of blood.

She looked at Xiao Zhao in a daze, her lips trembled, and she murmured, "They came to the Central Plains after all..."

Fan Yao's heart has been Dai Qisi for decades, seeing her so terrified, she felt pity for her, and asked anxiously, "Who are the people that the Dragon King is talking about?"

Everyone also thought hard, which side of those white-robed people was so sacred that they would make Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi show such fear?

Xiao Zhao coughed lightly, took Dai Qisi's hands, and comforted her softly, "The Persian General Forum has long since declined, so what are you afraid of?"

Persia General Forum?

Everyone was surprised when they heard the news suddenly.

The Zhongtu Mingjiao and the Persian General Altar had lost contact for a long time, so although everyone heard Xiao Zhao's previous reminder, they still couldn't connect the murderers who injured Yin Tianzheng with the Persian General Altar.

Volume 50 Yitian Slaying the Dragon Chapter [-]: The cutest (fierce) leader in the world

No one in the field knew the situation of the Persian General Arena, even Xiao Zhao knew nothing about them.

But even though she doesn't know the true situation of the Persian General Forum, with her strength, if she says that the General Forum has been in decline for a long time, it is really "a long-term decline".

What is false can become true.

If there is any dissatisfaction, Xiao Zhao's small fist will serve you.

Although her words were somewhat intended to comfort Dai Qisi, but if those people from the Persian General Forum really don't know good from bad, they don't mind showing how terrifying and intimidating their little fists are.

Hearing her daughter say this, Dai Qisi felt a little more at ease.

Dai Qisi was also present at the meeting that day, and witnessed Xiao Zhao's astonishing performance of floating in the void with her own eyes, as well as the fanatical attitude that everyone in the Ming Cult regarded Xiao Zhao as the descendant of Ming Zun.

Although Dai Qisi still had doubts in her heart, she felt that Xiao Zhao might not be what she said, but really Ming Zun came into the world.

But no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that Xiao Zhao's miraculous skills are world-class, even if he is alone, he can overthrow any sect in the world.

So Dai Qisi is quite convinced by Xiao Zhao's words.

If the Persian General Altar really came to hunt him down, then with Xiao Zhao's identity, he would naturally protect him, and conflict between the two sides was inevitable.

With Xiao Zhao's methods and her control over the Ming Cult of Zhongtu, their fate will definitely not be any better.

Zhou Dian patted his palm heavily, and sighed in admiration, "No wonder the leader asked Yin Fawang whether the white robes of those people had the shape of flames, so he already knew the true identities of those people in white robes. "

"However, our Zhongtu Mingjiao has lost contact with the Persian General Altar for hundreds of years. As soon as they came to Zhongtu, they injured Yin Fawang. It is really abominable!"

"We must deal a severe blow to their arrogance and let them know whether the Ming Cult of China is so easy to mess with."

When everyone heard Zhou Dian's words, they couldn't help but stare strangely.

Wei Yixiao agreed coldly, "What Zhou Dian said is indeed reasonable. If we don't take revenge back, won't the people in the Persian General Forum underestimate us?"

The rest of the people responded suddenly, and Fan Yao's voice was particularly loud among them.

Xiao Zhao rested his hands on his forehead and sighed softly. He couldn't help but feel speechless for these self-righteous guys.

These people are all veterans and old in accidents. Seeing that the leader's attitude towards the Persian General Forum did not seem to be very respectful, they immediately clamored to teach the people who came to the Persian General Forum a lesson.

All a bunch of sycophants!

Xiao Zhao gently shook Dai Qisi's hands, and after inspecting everyone in the room, he said decisively, "Since the southeast direction is under the jurisdiction of King Yin Fa, then you will send people to take those people from the Persian General Altar to the southeast." Messenger, please come to Butterfly Valley!"

She suddenly chuckled, raised her palm and lightly pressed against the void, and said, "If what I expected is correct, there must be something related to the Mingjiao in the Persian General Altar, and it is still very important. To force us to submit to them."

Yang Xiao frowned when he heard the words, and thought hard about the meaning of Xiao Zhao's words, and suddenly remembered an old news, and couldn't help saying, "The meaning of the leader is that the Persian General Altar has found something we lost more than a hundred years ago. Is it the holy fire order?"

Torch order?

Everyone was startled.

Unable to say, he shouted, "What Yang Zuoshi said was the torch order that was taken away by the beggar gang during the time of No.30's first leader, leader Shi?"

Yang Xiao nodded lightly and said, "It should be exactly this thing!"

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