Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

However, he has never paid much attention to these things, and he also believes in the eyes of Lord Qianhu.

Along the way, Lin Mang has also proved his strength.

But Lin Mang's actions today made him a little confused.

Lin Mang sneered, glanced at the beautiful girl hiding behind Sui Ning, and said coldly, "She is from the White Lotus Sect!"

"What!" Sui Ning exclaimed in surprise.

The beautiful woman behind her was Lihua crying like rain, choking with trepidation and saying: "My lord, I am not. I don't know about the White Lotus Sect."

Sui Ning pondered for a moment, stepped aside, and pulled out the Xiuchun Knife.

He believed that Lin Mang would not be aimless.

All of a sudden, Jin Yiwei drew their swords out of their sheaths.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, the two beautiful girls staggered back and hid behind Cui Wurong.

Lin Mang shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Cui Wurong snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Master Lin, I heard that these people are beautiful women who are going to be sent to the palace, is this too much for you?"

"Aren't you afraid that your big son will blame you?"

"What's the matter, I think it should be handed over to the people in the palace after entering Beijing?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt the cold blade again, and the sharp blade was pressed against his neck tightly.

Lin Mang had a cold face, staring straight at him, and said coldly, "When did I need you, a foreign envoy, to intervene in my Jinyiwei matter?"

"Or, you Izumo country want to meddle in my Ming Dynasty's state affairs?"

Cui Wurong's face was gloomy.

Lin Mang sneered, and ordered, "Catch them back for me."

As soon as the words were finished, the three beautiful girls hiding behind Cui Wurong suddenly pulled out a dagger from their waists and stabbed them brazenly.

At this moment, the three of them exploded at a speed comparable to Houtian Jiuzhong.

"Dog officer, go to hell!"

A beautiful girl glared angrily, just as she passed Cui Wurong, she saw a flash of saber in front of her eyes.

"Pfft!"

A blood-stained head soared into the sky, and the blood gushed like a pillar, spilling Cui Wurong all over.

Lin Mang stepped forward and slashed across with the Xiuchun knife in his hand, leaving a bloodstain on the neck of another beautiful girl.

Suddenly, he slapped the back of the last show girl, and the pure yang energy penetrated into her body, causing her to let out a howl.

From the outbreak of the battle to the end, it was only a few breaths.

Everyone looked at the three beautiful girls, and the hairs on their backs stood on end.

The three people in front of them don't look like beautiful women at all, they are clearly well-trained killers.

If these people are really sent to the palace, if something happens, what awaits them will be the great crime of punishing the Jiu Clan.

Lin Mang slowly put away the knife, and ordered: "Sui Zongqi, send a few people to 300 meters away in the forest, where the real show girl is."

"Take this person down!"

Several Jin Yiwei immediately left with the last half-dead show girl.

At this time, Lin Mang suddenly looked at Cui Wurong, playful: "Master Cui, I would like to ask now, why did you protect these three people just now?"

"Also, why didn't these three people attack you?"

Cui Wurong said coldly: "What is the meaning of Mr. Lin's words? Could it be that he suspects that I have collusion with them?"

Lin Mang smiled, turned around and left, leaving behind a meaningful sentence.

"I never said that."

Soon, Sui Ning walked out of the forest with the escort of the three beautiful girls.

Sui Ning cupped his hands and said, "I was the one who was stupid before, I don't know..."

Before Sui Ning could finish speaking, Lin Mang raised his hand to interrupt.

"It's not just you who don't know, but also me."

Looking at the letter in his hand, he said in a low voice, "You guys wait here for now, I'm going to meet the friend who gave the gift."

Chapter 52 The Great Gift of Mingjiao

Forest.

Lin Mang held the knife in one hand, looked ahead, and said calmly, "Mingjiao friends, come out."

The wind blows through the fallen leaves, and some dust waves are rolled up on the ground.

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the forest.

"Ha ha!"

"Master Lin is so young, he didn't expect his strength to be so extraordinary."

In the bamboo forest, a man in a black robe came out with a smile on his face. He was in his thirties, but he gave off a dull feeling.

"Under Mingjiao, Houtu Banner is in charge of the envoy, Yan Yuan."

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Mang's eyes, the Houtu Banner is in charge of the envoy?

Yan Yuan clasped his hands and said: "Master Lin, the White Lotus Sect pretends to be a member of my Ming Sect, commits crimes many times, and poisons the people. It is really hateful. I sent the letter to Master Lin, but I just don't want Master Lin to be deceived again."

Lin Mang smiled lightly and said, "This time, I would like to thank envoy Yan Zhangqi."

Yan Yuan took a deep look at Lin Mang, and said meaningfully: "I believe that Master Lin will find out even if he doesn't need me to remind him."

Lin Mang smiled, but did not answer the question.

"Tell me, why did you bring me here?"

This place is very close to the escorting team, and with his strength, he can rush back in just a few breaths.

He delivered the letter but didn't leave. Isn't it just to lure himself here.

Yan Yuan clasped his hands and said with a smile, "Lord Lin, great advice!"

"I have also heard about Mr. Lin's deeds, and I admire it from the bottom of my heart."

Lin Mang raised his hand to interrupt: "Yan Qishi, you don't need to say any more compliments."

Yan Yuan nodded slightly, suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lin must be aware of the situation of my Mingjiao, so I want to place a bet on Master Lin."

"Oh?" Lin Mang showed interest, and asked curiously, "How do you bet?"

Yan Yuan took out a brocade box from his bosom, and said solemnly: "This is the first gift my Mingjiao gave to Master Lin."

When the words fell, he threw the brocade box in his hand.

"call out!"

Lin Mang reached out to catch the brocade box, and opened it with a look of surprise on his face.

With a faint smile on Yan Yuan's face, he said meaningfully: "I don't know if Mr. Lin is satisfied with this gift."

"I waited for Lord Zhilin to practice Zhiyang Kungfu, so I specially sent this thing."

"Ding, did you spend 500 energy points to cultivate the exercise "Pure Yang Supreme Kungfu"?"

A strange color flashed in Lin Mang's eyes.

If he remembers correctly, this skill should come from the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Tianshan Child Elder's Sovereign in the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies evolved from this skill.

I am afraid that Jin Yiwei's secret treasury will not have such inner strength methods.

Even if there is, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can exchange for.

It's just... where did Mingjiao come from?

"Practice!"

Lin Mang put the brocade box on silently, looked at Yan Yuan, shook his head and said, "Mr. Yan Qi, this gift is too expensive, I'm afraid Lin can't accept it."

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lin Mang to refuse.

However, he quickly put away the expression on his face, and said solemnly: "Master Lin, don't rush to refuse. You can rest assured, Master Lin. My Mingjiao will not let Master Lin do any risky things, even if one day, my Mingjiao will be overthrown." Lord Lin will definitely not be implicated in this disaster."

Lin Mang remained silent.

This gift is not so easy to take.

Yan Yuan strikes while the iron is hot, and continues: "Master Lin, next is the second gift!"

Saying that, he took out another palm-sized scroll from his bosom.

"Master Lin, this is a map of a branch of the White Lotus Sect. It records in detail the distribution of their troops and the situation of their personnel. I want to wipe out a branch of the White Lotus Sect. Such feats are enough to make Master Lin high."

Lin Mang looked at the map and sighed inwardly.

What a great gift!

Compared with other Jianghu sects, the imperial court spared no effort to encircle and suppress Bailian. After all, they had a history of rebellion.

Of course, Mingjiao couldn't be better, it can only be said to be half a catty.

Their sectarian philosophy naturally stood with the imperial court.

It would definitely be a great achievement if a branch of the White Lotus Sect could be wiped out.

Yan Yuan clapped his hands lightly, and a man with the Tuxing Banner walked out of the forest.

He held a long knife in his arms. The scabbard was made of cold iron, and the distance was several meters. It seemed that he could feel the cold air emanating from the knife.

Yan Yuan explained: "This knife was made by a famous master, and its shape imitates the Xiuchun knife."

"This is also the third gift given to Mr. Lin!"

Looking at the long knife exuding an astonishing chill, Lin Mang's eyes showed emotion.

His Xiuchun Knife is a gifted knife, which is considered extraordinary in itself, but compared with the one in front of him, it is undoubtedly much worse.

Three gifts, none of which are ordinary.

"I don't understand." Lin Mang mused, "Do you value me too much?"

"Besides, I may not be able to help you."

Yan Yuan shook his head and said, "I've said it before, we are here to make friends with Mr. Lin, and about this matter, only two people in Mingjiao know about it."

Lin Mang's eyes sank, and he subconsciously looked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

two...

In the entire Ming Cult, the only one who can command the Five Elements Flag is Zuoshi, right?

Lin Mang took a deep breath, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

It is undoubtedly an extremely risky thing to cooperate with Mingjiao.

As Jin Yiwei, I should hack Yan Yuan to death at this moment, but...

Lin Mang cupped his hands, smiling, "Thank you, Envoy Yan Qi, for your generous gift."

Yan Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Mang took the map and the long knife, turned and left.

After a long time, a white-clothed figure came from the forest, and Yan Yuan at the side said respectfully: "Master."

Yan Yuan hesitated and said: "Master, I don't understand, why do you value him so much?"

"I've read information about him during this period of time. If this son does not die this time, he will definitely stir up trouble in the future."

"From the Acquired Realm to the True Qi Realm in just a short period of time, it is enough to see that it is extraordinary."

"What's more, it's useless to keep these things. If the Ming Cult is really destroyed one day, wouldn't it be a waste of money for the enemy."

"Being able to form a good relationship with him, even if my Mingjiao is overthrown in the future, I can still leave some seeds of fire."