Chapter 177: Master Lin plots against the Left Protector of Light, and Nan Murong visits the Child-Fairy of Tianshan at night!
In the Guangming Pavilion.

Wang Xiao, the Right Envoy of Light, told the leader Lin Qingxiong about the battle between Yin Qi and Murong Fu in a very vivid way.

At last, Wang Xiaowu said with emotion: "In fact, I also love the Saint Girl, but I am not as crazy as Yin Zuoshi and did not provoke Murong Fu, otherwise I would have brought shame upon myself. Nan Murong is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Wang Xiao is a backbone of the Ming Cult in Fuzhou. He is a master of the White Python Whip technique and once competed with Lin Qingxiong for the position of the leader.

However, because he was too frivolous when he was young, he was not chosen by Master Shi, but he was promoted to the high position of Right Envoy of Light.

With the unrest within the Ming Cult in recent years, Lin Qingxiong was almost killed, and Wang Xiao realized that he was not fit to be the leader of the Cult.

If I became a cult leader, my ashes would probably be scattered within three days.

Therefore, Wang Xiao now fully assists Lin Qingxiong and has become Lin Qingxiong's right-hand man.

"Look carefully, Murong Fu really defeated Yin Qi with only three moves?" Lin Qingxiong could not hide his shock.

Lin Qingxiong has already practiced the Great Shift of the Universe to the fourth level, and his original expertise in the Bone-Piercing Claw and Yin Finger are also extremely advanced martial arts, so his martial arts is clearly the best in the sect.

But even for him, it would take a hundred moves to defeat Yin Qi.

Murong Fu only needs three moves?
This was far beyond Lin Qingxiong's expectations.

Murong Fu's martial arts skills are probably the most outstanding among the best.

Murong Fu is so young, I really don’t know how he practiced.

"I saw it clearly. Although I like the Saint, she is too ambitious. I cannot watch the Ming Cult in the Central Plains become a puppet of the Ming Cult in Persia. So, I have always supported you in church affairs." Wang Xiao said worriedly, "But the Saint did not hesitate to sell her body to win over a young and promising master like Murong Fu. The power of the Ming Cult in Persia has become even stronger."

Lin Qingxiong said: "I have invited my good friend, Zen Master Lingxiu. I had hoped that he could play a big role. Now it seems that if he can hold Murong Fu back, it would be a blessing."

After that, Lin Qingxiong began to count the masters on his side, muttering: "I add you, there is also Master Lingxiu, the Tiger King Song Yu among the Dharma Kings who protect the religion, Sima Yong, Gu Chao, Huang Qing, and Lin Zhaoxi among the Five Scattered People, all the Five Elements Flags, and the title of the leader, this is all the power that our Fuzhou Ming Cult can mobilize."

"On the Saint's side, besides the Saint herself, there is also an old fellow whose martial arts skills are higher than the Saint's. He is good at assassination and is frightening. They have the three envoys Feng Yueyun, the King of Wisdom and Treasure Elephant Malzai, the King of Fire and Peacock Didana, and some Persians whose backgrounds are unknown. Now with the addition of Murong Fu, it will be difficult for us to defeat them."

After pondering for a while, Lin Qingxiong made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "For now, the only solution is to win over Yin Qi and let the Western Region Ming Cult cooperate with us. Otherwise, we will not have much chance of winning the Ming Cult sacrificial ceremony in ten days. With a master like Murong Fu, it will be difficult even if we want to fight to a draw."

Wang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Given Yin Qi's obsession with the Saint, even if the Saint throws herself into Murong Fu's arms, he may not be willing to stand against the Saint! If I tell him about this, he might go and tell the Saint, and maybe let the Saint and the others prepare."

Lin Qingxiong said coldly: "You can tell him that I can keep the Saint alive and only eliminate the rest of the Persian Ming Cult, especially the mastermind hiding in the dark. Tell him that the reason why the Saint is not attracted to him is that she is too strong. Clipping all the Saint's wings will make her weak. Women will only fall in love with men who are stronger than themselves, and will not choose men who are weaker than themselves."

"Moreover, we can also promise him that we will kill Murong Fu afterwards to vent his anger."

Wang Xiao was surprised and asked, "Are we really going to spare the Saint Girl?"

"It's not surprising that the Saint suddenly died of illness when the overall situation was already decided." Lin Qingxiong said quietly, "Didn't the sons of Emperor Zhou Shizong of this dynasty all die inexplicably like this?"

Wang Xiao felt a chill in his heart and asked, "What if Yin Zuoshi doesn't agree?"

Lin Qingxiong said: "I will personally accompany you. I will hide in the dark and wait for the right opportunity. Now is the weakest time for Yin Qi. If he does not agree, he will be seriously injured by Murong Fu and die. At that time, we can still make a big fuss about Yin Qi's death, so that the people of the Western Region Ming Cult will hate Murong Fu to the core, and then divide them from the Persian Ming Cult, so that they will not help the Persian Ming Cult. But in that case, the Western Region Ming Cult will not cooperate with our actions. It is better for Yin Qi to be alive and contact the masters of the Western Region Ming Cult to attack with us."

Wang Xiao said: "Yes, Holy Lord."

Yin Qi was recovering from his injuries, his injuries were extremely serious, and more importantly, his heart was almost broken.

The most helpless thing in the world is that a love-struck man's rival is more handsome, more famous, and more powerful than him. This will make people doubt why they are living in this world.

The only thing that made Yin Qi feel warm was that the saint finally pleaded for him. Although it was damaging to his dignity, it showed that the saint still had some feelings for him.

"Brother Yin, I will call all the brothers to hack Murong Fu to death!" Xuanyuan Yizhou said angrily, "No matter how powerful he is, can he defeat hundreds of us? As the saying goes, 'two fists cannot defeat four hands, and heroes cannot defeat numbers'. We have many brothers, so it is not difficult to kill him alone."

Yin Qi said: "If hundreds of people rush over, it will not be difficult to kill him, but he is not alone. He is the man of the Saint, and the entire Persian Ming Cult is his backing."

Neither of them thought that hundreds of people could not kill Murong Fu, just like the hundreds of people in Juxian Manor did not think they could not kill Xiao Feng.

When a normal master is besieged, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he will die once his true energy is exhausted.

"Brother Yin, the Saint is obviously not a good woman. How can you not see through it? Our Han girls are much more virtuous than the Saint." Xuanyuan Yizhou said, "Except for the fact that the Saint is indeed stunningly beautiful, has a high status, and has unfathomable martial arts, how can she compare to Han women? If Brother Yin wants a woman, I will buy you ten or eight, you can pick whatever you want. Why bother hanging on the Saint alone?"

“Shut up! How dare you compare those vulgar women to the saint?!” Yin Qi said angrily, “Ordinary women are not even a tenth as good as her. Only women like her are worthy of my favor!”

Xuanyuan Yizhou muttered quietly: "I heard people say 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to have one'. Now it seems to be true." Yin Qi's face turned green, and he was about to lose his temper when he heard a voice from outside: "Brother Yin, I'm here to see you!"

"It's You Shi Wang!" Although it was a little inconvenient for him to move, Yin Qi still stood up to greet him personally.

Wang Xiao, the Right Envoy of Light, was second only to him in status and was older, so the two men treated each other as brothers.

Wang Xiao is the older brother and Yin Qi is the younger brother.

"The leader has something to say and asked me to convey it to you." After Wang Xiao exchanged a few words with Yin Qi, he looked at Xuanyuan Yizhou and said.

Xuanyuan Yizhou left silently.

There is no one who can be the Dharma King who protects the religion without vision.

After Xuanyuan Yizhou left, Yin Qi asked, "Brother Wang, what does the leader have to say?"

Wang Xiao said: "Actually, what Murong Fu said is right. Beauty is only worthy of the strong. The reason why you can't marry a beauty, brother Yin, is that you are too weak."

"You" Yin Qi coughed angrily.

Wang Xiao said: "It's not nice to hear these words, but isn't it the truth? You have experienced today what it feels like to be weak."

"Ah," Yin Qi said with a wry smile, "I really didn't expect that Murong Fu would be so strong. It's true that the new generation pushes the old generation forward, and the new generation is better than the old generation."

Wang Xiao said: "You are wrong. The strong one is not Murong Fu, but the Saint Girl."

Yin Qi was stunned.

Wang Xiao continued, "Women only look up, not down. Women will not look down on men who are weaker than themselves. The saying 'I would rather be a hero's concubine than a mortal's wife' is based on this principle. Let's be fair, is the Saint strong or weak?"

"Strong! Her martial arts, intelligence, power and status are all above mine." Yin Qi sighed, "No wonder she looks down on me."

Wang Xiao said: "To be honest, it is difficult to make you stronger, but it is not impossible to make the Saint weaker."

"What do you mean? No, what does the leader want to do?" Yin Qi was also a smart man. He understood the elegant meaning by listening to the music and guessed something immediately.

Wang Xiao said: "The leader has been ambushed twice, and the person who ambushed the leader is the person behind the saint. Behind the saint, there is still an ambitious person lurking, vowing to annex our Zhongtu Mingjiao. The leader is now frustrated in his practice and feels that his time is running out, so he plans to eliminate this hidden danger."

"Ten days from now, during the Ming Cult sacrificial ceremony, the leader will launch a major purge of the Persian Ming Cult. Anyone with a Persian face will be killed without mercy! The power of the Persian Ming Cult should not be underestimated. By then, there will be a river of blood on Bright Summit! Originally, the leader had some confidence, but with the help of the Saint Maiden, Murong Fu, things will be difficult."

"The leader hopes that you can stand on the right side and assist us in cleansing the Persian Ming Cult! Middle-earth belongs to Middle-earth, and Persia belongs to Persia! The Persian Ming Cult is not our superior, but a brother sect! They have stretched their hands too far, and they must be cut off!"

Yin Qi's face turned pale and his expression became ugly. He felt as if he was falling into an ice cellar. He said in a trembling voice, "Has the internal fighting in my sect really reached the point where there is no end but death?"

Wang Xiao said: "One of the precepts of our Ming Cult is that brothers must not kill each other. The Persian Ming Cult sent people to assassinate the leader twice. It is not only fratricide, but also rebellion. It is of a bad nature and has reached the point where it is absolutely intolerable. If the Ming Cult does not clean up its internal affairs, then the Ming Cult will truly split! Brother Yin, why did your master follow Master Shi and let the Western Region Ming Cult and Fuzhou Ming Cult merge? Wasn't it to unite the Ming Cults all over the world and let the blazing holy fire of the Ming Zun purify all the sins in this world? Have you forgotten the teachings of the Ming Zun, the teachings of the Ming Envoy, and the expectations of your master?"

Yin Qi was moved.

Wang Xiao added: "The leader has agreed to spare the Saint's life, but from now on, she will no longer hold a position of real power, but only a nominal position in our Ming Cult. By then, the Saint will be without wings and naturally become weak, and that will be your chance. Moreover, outsiders like Murong Fu who disturb our sect will also be punished by the precepts and executed directly!"

Yin Qi was torn between a desire and a desire, and asked, "What does the leader want me to do?"

Wang Xiao said: "The leader wants all the brothers of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions to cooperate with us and cleanse the Persian Ming Cult together."

"Okay, I agree!" Yin Qi hesitated for half a minute and nodded heavily.

At night, the moon is as cool as water.

The scenery on the top of Guangmingding was nice, but Murong Fu came to the room of Tianshan Tonglao and asked, "Uncle Master, are you here?"

Inside the house, Tong Lao's voice came: "It's the headmaster, what can I do for you?"

Murong Fu said: "My martial arts skills have improved greatly. I have understood part of the true meaning of Xiaoyao Yufeng and improved Changchun Gong. I seem to understand how to cure your Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian in your hand."

"What?" Tong Lao's figure suddenly broke through the door like a cannonball and appeared in front of Murong Fu, "Really? Hey, how come you've grown so much taller?!"

(End of this chapter)