Song Mingyue

Chapter 71

In addition to Fang La, Fang Qifo and Fang Xiang were also among them. There were sixteen or seventeen of them. Judging from everyone's expressions and appearances, there was no one who was good.

To put it simply, there is no such character as Minion A or Little Boss B, and their demeanor and appearance are almost heroic.

The fat guy behind Fang La is very conspicuous. He looks like a rich man, but the look in his eyes gives people a sense of wisdom. .

“方肥，武力：45；智力：80；政治：78；统率：55；健康值：87；对宿主好感度：50。”

In Zhao Hao's impression, this person seemed to be Fang La's prime minister, with 80 in intelligence and 78 in politics. Among this group of people, he was indeed a prime minister.

Glancing at the others, he saw the second prince, Fang Hao, and Mr. Fang Wu, who were the main force of Fang La's uprising. The ones who came today were probably Fang La's core team.

What's even more funny is that there is also Taoist Priest Unstoppable, who is also among them. Seeing Zhao Hao looking at it, his expression is a little bit flinching.

Such a luxurious lineup made Zhao Hao feel more and more uneasy... This is obviously the rhythm of big things!
It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, so Zhao Hao had no choice but to get out of the carriage and walk towards Fang La slowly.

"My lord, don't come here without any harm!" Fang La bowed his hands towards Zhao Hao, and greeted in a loud voice.

Compared with the first time we met that day, the Holy Duke who later founded the country was a little more domineering and majestic, and his attitude was naturally a little less humble than that day.

"Brother Fang is so polite!" Zhao Hao smiled faintly, and returned the gift, neither arrogant nor humble.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qifo and Fang Mao also came forward to salute, and Zhao Hao returned the salutes one by one.

"I don't know what advice Brother Fang has? I'm afraid he didn't come to treat Zhao to dinner." Zhao Hao asked.

Fang La laughed loudly: "Young Master, you are really straightforward. Fang came here today, and he really has something important to discuss. It's just that there are a lot of people here. Can you take a chance to talk with Brother Zhao Dian?"

Zhao Hao's expression froze.

Let me take a step to speak, in case you plot something wrong, wouldn't it fall into your hands?

But... even if he doesn't take a step to speak, I'm afraid the other party wants to do something to him, and there is no pressure at all.

The opponents are all hard-pointed, just Fang Qifo with a force of 97, and a face with a force of 81, the two teamed up are enough to sweep the team around him.

"It's better to obey orders than to be respectful, let's go." Zhao Hao said calmly with a calm expression.

"My lord, don't..." a family general said anxiously.

Zhao Hao shook his head slightly, signaling that person to keep quiet.

That general's 65% force can be regarded as a master, but in front of Fang Qifo, he is not an all-in-one enemy at all. Now that he is throwing a mouse, what else can he say?

Zhao Dian naturally knew the current situation, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

"You wait here. Uncle and I will come as soon as we go. If you don't come back in half an hour, you can go back home." Zhao Hao instructed.

After finishing speaking, he asked for a horse from a house slave, and he and Zhao Dian followed Fang La and others, and rode slowly northward.

They turned left and right, and came to a valley at the foot of Qixia Mountain, but saw several bonfires lit in the valley, and four or fifty people were waiting.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Dian got off their horses and looked around the valley. They already had some plans in their minds, so they remained calm and just waited quietly, watching the changes.

puff puff~
The dozens of people in front of them suddenly fell to their knees under the leadership of Fang La, which shocked Zhao Hao, and Zhao Dian was also full of bewilderment.

"Muzhou Mingjiao followers, pay homage to Great Ming Zun!"

Zhao Hao almost jumped up in shock from the shout like a mountain shout.

This young master is not Zhang Wuji, what kind of Great Ming Venerable are we paying homage to?

Mingjiao is called Manichaeism in the West.

At the very beginning of the world, there were two kingdoms of light and darkness coexisting, with light occupying the north, east, and west, and darkness occupying the south.

In the Kingdom of Light, there is light, goodness, peace, order, and cleanliness.

The ruler of the Kingdom of Light, the Persians called Chawan (meaning eternal), and Dongtu called Daming Zun.

The dark kingdom is full of fireworks, stuffy air, hurricanes, sludge, poisonous water, and all kinds of negative energy...

Light and darkness fought several times, and the dark devil made the devil give birth to the ancestors of human beings.Because human beings are the descendants of the demon of darkness, Da Mingzun sent the messenger of light to save the souls of human beings with light elements.

Seeing that Zhao Hao stood still for a long time, under the leadership of Fang La, everyone recited loudly:
"The light is universal and pure, always blissful, silent and motionless.

He enjoys happiness without worries, but if he talks about suffering, it is useless.

Often in the light of happiness, if you say that you are sick, it is useless.

If there are those who can live in that country, there will be no worries in the general meeting.

The adornment of the place is all pure, and all evil and impurity are nonexistent;
Happiness is full of Chang Kuantai, and there is nothing wrong with saying that there is a mausoleum. "

The voices of the crowd were loud and surprisingly unanimous. The pious voice echoed in the valley, appearing extremely solemn and solemn. If Zhao Hao wasn't a native, he might have been infected.

This style of painting is wrong, what the hell are you reading...

Shouldn't it be "burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain in death... pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows"?

Zhao Hao laughed, looking embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Everyone is wrong, Zhao Hao is a relative of the Great Song Dynasty, a dude of the Zhao family in Jiangning, not a great Ming Zun... This joke is a bit big."

Fang La said in a deep voice: "No, the young master is merciful to the world, saves all sentient beings, does a good deed every day, is anxious for the public and righteous, solves the food shortage in the south of the Yangtze River, solves the case of Baizi medicine, and kills the villains... It is the reincarnation of the Great Ming. I have been looking for Lord Daming Zun for a long time, and I hope you will not give up!"

After finishing speaking, he led everyone to prostrate in unison.

Fuck me... You guys are forcing someone to be a prostitute, and you are relying on him... If this young master gets involved with some Great Ming Venerable, his fame for the rest of his life will probably be ruined.

Zhao Hao knew that it would be useless to explain to this kind of person who pretended to be ignorant, so his expression became solemn, and he shouted righteously: "Brother Fang, you have to stop messing around, but Zhao Hao has a few words. Brother Fang, please listen to the words from the bottom of your heart!"

"I, Zhao Hao, are relatives of the Great Song Dynasty. I will never believe in any holy flame of light, nor will I be a great Ming Zun!"

"Brother Fang's heart, although it is not well-known to passers-by, it is not enough to deceive Zhao Hao... Since Zhao Hao is a family member, he can eradicate evil and evil, but he cannot rebel, let alone be a puppet for you and other ignorant people !"

"Today's matter ends here. From now on, Zhao Hao and everyone will go their separate ways and say goodbye!"

These few words of Zhao Hao's words were sonorous and forceful, so soul-stirring that Fang La and others were momentarily overwhelmed by his voice and speechless.

In their eyes, if Zhao Hao became the Great Ming Zun, if he rebelled against him in the future, he could revolt in the name of Zhao Song's clan relatives, and it would be more legitimate to use Zhao Ji's mediocrity as the name.

However, how could Zhao Hao not understand this thought?

Now that his face had been torn apart, Zhao Hao naturally stopped being polite. Even when he was about to get on his horse, there was a flash of figures, and several figures jumped up, blocking in front of the two of them.

"I have been looking for Da Ming Zun for a long time, how can I let go? I also ask Da Ming Zun to remember my sincerity and stay!"

A burly man with loose long hair, holding two big iron halberds in his hand, stood in front of Zhao Hao's horse. Although his words were still humble, his tone was full of threats.

"Fang Shu, strength 82, intelligence 45, politics 34, leadership 71, health 93, host favorability 40."

Zhao Hao's expression changed slightly.

This guy should be the prototype of Fang Tianding, the prince of the Southern Kingdom of the Water Margin. Unexpectedly, his force is also extremely powerful.

Zhao Hao turned his head slowly, and saw that Fang La and the others had got up, all of them showed unkind expressions, only Fang Qifo showed a look of unbearable in his eyes, and turned around silently.

At this moment, although Fang Qifo couldn't bear it, there was nothing he could do...

Zhao Dian has already drawn his sword and stood in front of Zhao Hao, ready to fight to the death.

Hahaha~
Zhao Hao suddenly raised his head and laughed, his smile was so weird that Fang La and the others were stunned.

After a long time, Zhao Hao finally stopped laughing, with a sneering smile on his face, he said lightly: "Everyone expected that, although Zhao Hao is not a Great Ming Venerable, he is extraordinary. You are so reckless, how can you stop me!"

He took a deep breath and pointed out: "Now!"

Before he finished speaking, a large black shadow suddenly appeared around him, almost filling the entire valley, and surrounded Fang La and others!

(End of this chapter)