Ambition and Ambition

Chen Xuan thought she was worried about Dai Qisi's safety, so he comforted her.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the Purple Shirt Dragon King will be fine."

"My master's martial arts skills are world-class, so I'm not afraid of you. It's just that the rules of the Persian Ming Cult are very strict. Even if you fight off three or five people, your life in the future will not be easy."

"this……"

Chen Xuan was stunned. To be honest, he really hadn't thought about it that much.

Indeed, just as Xiao Zhao thought, the Persian Ming Cult has strict rules and many masters.

Once Dai Qisi, the former saint, reappears, I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir.

The most important thing is that the Persian Ming Cult will never give up easily just because one or two masters fail.

Because for the Persian Mingjiao, catching the saint and burning her at the stake was not just a victory or defeat for a few masters, but also a defense of the teachings of the Persian Mingjiao.

Even in the end, if Chen Xuan repels the Persian envoys again and again, maybe the entire Persian Mingjiao will mobilize and launch a massive attack.

When Chen Xuan thought of this, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Xiao Zhao's face also darkened a bit, and he whispered.

"Don't worry, sir. If this knot is difficult to resolve, I can return to Persia and be punished on my mother's behalf. At that time, this feud that has been brewing for decades can be ended."

"That's okay too."

Chen Xuan said lightly that even though Xiao Zhao had decided to sacrifice his life and die, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

She thought that if Chen Xuan could say a few words now, it would be better than being so cold and heartless now.

But think about it, even if he is extremely skilled in martial arts, there is no need to offend the entire Persian Ming Cult for the sake of mother and daughter.

Unexpectedly, before she could feel aggrieved for a while, Chen Xuan hugged her and tried to cause trouble.

"Since you are going back to Persia, let's give birth to the child quickly. Come on, let's hurry up."

Xiao Zhao felt aggrieved, thinking that he would return to Persia in the future and endure the pain of being burned at the stake. He couldn't help crying again and cried out in tears.

"You heartless bitch~"

The harder she cried, the happier Chen Xuan laughed.

The two of them were making trouble in the pool, causing the water to sway and the sound of water to splash incessantly.

Chen Xuan said he wanted her to give birth to a child before leaving, but he didn't really do anything. While joking, he suppressed his smile a little and said lightly.

"Look at how wronged you are. What's there to fear from a small country? If they are really blind and don't talk about the Persian Ming Cult, I will defeat even the Persian country for you."

For a moment, even though Xiao Zhao felt miserable, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and gradually stopped crying.

She knew that Chen Xuan's martial arts skills were unparalleled, but she didn't expect that he would be so arrogant.

The court and martial arts circles are two completely different circles. The average martial arts person is only a martial arts leader at best. How can he directly become the emperor?

Xiao Zhao had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at Chen Xuan's profile, he felt that since he had such great ambition and pride, he couldn't help but feel more admiration for him.

But before she could further develop her feelings, she heard Chen Xuan say casually.

"Good girl, go find me a pair of pants to change into. I've been wearing this outfit for several months."

"..."

Xiao Zhao was speechless for a moment, angry and funny.

"How many months have you been wearing a pair of trousers, and you are still talking about attacking Persia?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she got up and helped Chen Xuan put on a new suit of clothes.

Although the Ming Cult is not among the famous sects in the Central Plains, it does not have a lot of money and materials. After all, it has millions of sects.

Even if a disciple charges a few taels of silver as membership fee, it adds up to millions of taels.

Although there is some water among these millions of believers, the Ming Cult is not considered poor.

If nothing else, the clothes Xiao Zhao brought in were obviously extraordinary.

"Sir, this is something Wei Bat King sent here before. If you don't like it, you can ask them to exchange it."

While talking, Xiao Zhao showed the robe for a moment, and saw that the robe was dark green like ink and had a slender shape.

You can tell at a glance that this is fine silk material and the cut is excellent.

Chen Xuan didn't pay much attention to these things. He just nodded without comment.

Originally, according to the custom of Mingjiao leaders, the costumes of Mingjiao leaders were mostly in three colors: white, gold, and red, which symbolized the brightness of the holy fire.

However, Chen Xuan was wearing a black outfit when he arrived, so Wei Yixiao specially chose this Jianghu style, which was considered a little bit of flattery.

The water temperature of this hot spring pool was pleasant. Chen Xuan hadn't taken a bath in a month or two. He didn't want to get up for a while, so he just said.

"By the way, ask someone to prepare some regular clothes for the purple-shirted Dragon King. I don't know how long it will take to come back after going down the mountain this time. She is a woman, so she must change her clothes frequently."

Xiao Zhao seemed to have thought of something when he heard this, his face became a little gloomy, and he walked slowly to the edge of the pool.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xuan has not yet come to his senses.

Xiao Zhao stretched out his foot, stepped on his chest lightly, and said bitterly.

"My mother came down from the mountain this time because of the pursuit of the Persian chief emissary. If you have any intention of breaking the rules with her, Xiao Zhao will definitely cut out your heart and lungs!"

"...Girl, why are you here? Although I, Chen Xuan, am not a gentleman, I am not as ruthless as you think."

"Bah!"

Xiao Zhao glared at him hatefully.

If he had heard these words when the two first met, Xiao Zhao might have believed him even more.

However, in just a few months, Xiao Zhao saw with his own eyes that he provoked several beautiful women.

Although she considers herself to be of low status and has no intention of competing for power, she would never be able to bear it if Chen Xuan set his sights on Dai Qisi.

Chen Xuan smiled and said haha. Seeing this little girl protecting the purple-robed Dragon King like this, he wanted to tease her with a joke.

But then I thought about it, if she really pushed her into a hurry and got up in the middle of the night to stab him, it would be a lot of fun, so I had to calm down for a while.

"Good girl, you have wronged me. With a beautiful young girl like you, why should I cause trouble?"

"Dogs have a taste for salty and sweet food, but who knows what you have in mind?"

Seeing Xiao Zhao's explanations getting more and more crooked, Chen Xuan had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender without any further excuses.

A few days later.

"Chen Shaoxia, why didn't you wait a few days before leaving?"

"Yes, it's not too late to leave after attending the leader's succession ceremony."

The White-browed Eagle King and the Green-winged Bat King said a polite word.

Even though it was a casual conversation, Chen Xuan still returned the salute with fists in his arms and just said:

"Two Dharma Kings, now that the Mingjiao crisis has been resolved, the next thing is just some finishing work. Although the conspiracy of the six sects to besiege Guangmingding has been foiled, there are still many mysteries behind this matter. I hope you can help

Xiao Zhao stabilizes the overall situation, and when I return, I will help Mingjiao grow in prestige."

Seeing this, the White-browed Eagle King and the Green-winged Bat King did not persuade them any further.

In front of the carriage.

Mother and daughter Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi were talking quietly. When they saw Chen Xuan approaching, Xiao Zhao's eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously still a little sad about parting.

Chen Xuan touched her cheek and joked.

"Good girl, you are getting more and more crying."

"..."

Chen Xuan secretly glanced at the Ming Cult people behind him and warned.

"Remember what I said, if anything happens, leave on your own. When I come back, I will seek justice for you."

"Xiao Zhao knows."

Xiao Zhao responded in a low voice, his timid appearance was really pitiful.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't know much about the situation in Tianshan Lingjiu Palace, Chen Xuan really wouldn't have wanted to leave in such a hurry.

Now everyone in the Ming Cult seems to have returned home, but after he leaves, they don't know if Xiaozhao Town can contain these many masters.

Chen Xuan sighed secretly in his heart. Xiao Zhao knew how difficult this trip would be. Tears filled his eyes and his heart was full of sadness.

For a moment, Chen Xuan didn't know how to comfort him.

In the emotion, I couldn't help hugging her and remained speechless for a long time.

In fact, if he hadn't wanted to take charge of the Ming Cult, Xiao Zhao wouldn't have had to take the risk of becoming the leader, and the two wouldn't have been so entangled.

Chen Xuan thought of this and said hesitantly.

"otherwise……"
To be continued...