Song Yu ordered everyone from the Ming Cult to search for traces of the Purple Shirt Dragon King and Xiao Zhao. These two people had only left Yunzhou City for a day and would definitely not be able to go far.

The only tricky thing is that Dai Qisi, the purple-shirted dragon king, is proficient in the art of disguise. In the original work, she disguised herself as Granny Jinhua and hid in the world for many years.

Xiao Zhao probably learned his disguise skills from her.

Therefore, it is really difficult to find traces of the two of them.

Song Yu then decided to look for it himself.

Seeing that Song Yu attached so much importance to Xiao Zhao, Yang Xiao and others did not dare to neglect them and immediately sent out men to search for the traces of the two of them.

Song Yu settled Song Yuzhi first, and then went to search for Xiao Zhao and the purple-shirted Dragon King.

Song Yu searched all the way along Yunzhou City. Halfway along the way, Song Yu also discovered several secret codes left at the inns and inns. Those were communication codes only known to the upper echelons of the Ming Cult, and they should have been left by Xiao Zhao.

This made Song Yu know that he was looking for the right place. It seemed that Xiao Zhao was not far away from here.

……

Half a day later.

In an inn. in the room

"Ahem."

The purple-shirted Dragon King, who was disguised as an old woman, was wearing coarse linen clothes. She covered her mouth and coughed. Next to her was an ordinary-looking girl, who was exactly what Xiao Zhao looked like after her disguise.

The purple-shirted Dragon King said:" Xiao Zhao, you have been distracted these days, so why is the leader of the Ming Cult so attracted to you?"

She spoke in an undisguised voice, and her voice was particularly beautiful. She didn't look like an old woman at all, but more like a young woman.

Xiao Zhao was silent. Thinking of Song Yu's face, she sighed softly.

Maybe she will do it in this life. Is she no longer destined to meet the young master?

Her mother has decided to take her to Spirit Snake Island. From now on, the two of them will have to hide from their enemies on the Spirit Snake Island. They may never see the young master again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao felt anxious. My heart ached, my eyes were red, and crystal tears fell.

How could the Purple-shirted Dragon King not know what Xiao Zhao was thinking when he saw her like this?

The Purple-shirted Dragon King sighed and said,"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, you How come this child has followed my old path? Alas, the word love is really harmful."

Xiaozhao lowered his head and said nothing. He was heartbroken when he thought that he and Song Yu were afraid that they would never see each other again in this life.

The Purple-shirted Dragon King sighed again and said:"Why don't I want our two mothers to live openly, but I have been targeted by the Persian Ming Cult. , we can only flee to the end of the world and temporarily avoid overseas. Otherwise, if the Persian Ming Cult catches up, we will all die.……"

"Xiao Zhao, I have wronged you. I can only let you and I live in exile.……"

The purple-robed Dragon King felt melancholy.

Xiao Zhao whispered:"Mother, actually, we can ask the young master to help deal with the Persian Ming Cult.

Why do we need to escape?" The purple-shirted Dragon King shook his head and said:"The Persian Ming Cult is the origin of the Ming Cult.

It is powerful and not inferior to us.

What's more, I was once one of the three saints of the Persian Ming Cult, but later with your father...

This time the Persian Ming Cult sent many masters to catch me and put me to death.

Do you think that young master of yours will? Why are we offending the entire Persian Ming Cult?"

The Purple Shirt Dragon King is originally of Persian descent. Her father is from the Central Plains and served as a pure and good messenger during the Persian Ming Cult. Later, he married a Persian woman and gave birth to the Purple Shirt Dragon King Dai Qisi.

The purple-shirted Dragon King also became a saint of the Ming Cult.

However, the Persian Ming Cult stipulates that saints must remain pure throughout their lives and must not marry.

However, the Purple Shirt Dragon King violated the religious rules and according to the punishment of the Persian Ming Cult, he was to be burned alive.

Therefore, upon learning that the Persian Mingjiao was arresting her, the Purple Shirt Dragon King decided to take Xiao Zhao away from the Mingjiao and go overseas.

In the view of the Purple Shirt Dragon King, even if Song Yu was in love with Xiao Zhao, he would never break with the Persian Ming Cult for Xiao Zhao.

After all, the Persian Mingjiao is the headquarters of the Middle-earth Mingjiao, and the two have a deep relationship. How could Song Yu break up with the Persian Mingjiao because of Xiao Zhao?

Xiao Zhao lowered her head and said nothing. In fact, she felt that the young master would definitely help her, but she did not want the young master to offend the masters of the Persian Ming Cult for her own sake.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao stopped talking.

The purple-shirted Dragon King softened his tone when he saw Xiao Zhao looking like a doormat:"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, you are exactly like me when I was young. You have the same strong temper, and you are willing to give up everything for the one you love."

"Hey, maybe we two mothers were born with such a miserable life."

The Purple Shirt Dragon King seemed to see the shadow of his own youth in Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao obviously had a deep affection for the leader of the Ming Cult. He had not thought about food and tea these days, and he had lost weight.

"Let's go and continue on our way."The purple-robed Dragon King whispered.

Xiao Zhao nodded silently. She did not dare to go against her mother's words, but when she left the inn, Xiao Zhao took the opportunity to secretly leave a password.

She kept leaving passwords along the way.

But even if After leaving the secret code, Xiao Zhao also knew that there was probably no hope.

The young master was probably still in the Ming Dynasty, right?

It seemed that she was destined to have no connection with the young master.

Xiao Zhao was almost heartbroken when she recalled the scene when she met Song Yu. The scene kept flashing through her mind, her eyes were red,

Xiao Zhao bit her mouth, she left the inn with the purple-robed Dragon King like a puppet.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Zhao, you have made great progress in martial arts recently. Could it be that Song Yu taught you martial arts?"The Purple-shirted Dragon King seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and said slightly puzzled.

Xiao Zhao was at the early stage of the acquired state before, but during this period, there was a faint tendency to break through the acquired realm and reach the innate state.

Xiao Zhao paused in his steps and lowered his head. She remained silent, but she knew in her heart that it was the function of the"Su Nv Sutra". After the young master practiced the"Su Nv Jing" with her, her strength improved by leaps and bounds, and her progress was rapid.

After all, Song Yu was the master, and the two of them practiced together.

"Su Nv Jing", she gained the greatest benefit.

The two walked out of the courtyard of the inn, and the people around them paid no attention to these two women.

After all, their appearance was ordinary after they changed their appearance, which blocked their stunning appearance.

A figure came from outside the inn, and I saw a young man wearing brocade clothes and white robe.

This young man in white robe had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and at this moment she seemed to suddenly come alive.

The person who came was naturally Song Yu.

Song Yu searched all the way, relying on the spies of the Ming Cult and his powerful spiritual perception.

Soon they found Xiao Zhao and the Purple-shirted Dragon King.

The Purple-shirted Dragon King noticed something was wrong.

She had seen Song Yu's portrait and immediately recognized that it was Song Yu!

"Ahem."

Thinking of this, the Purple-shirted Dragon King deliberately coughed and took Xiao Zhao's hand to walk out, lest Xiao Zhao reveal his secret.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Yu chuckled and said:"Xiao Zhao, come here. here"

"Young Master!"

Although Xiao Zhao didn't know how Song Yu recognized her, she still spoke immediately, her voice trembling slightly, full of excitement.

Xiao Zhao stared at Song Yu infatuatedly, just when she was despairing, Song Yu actually appeared in front of her.

This made Xiao Zhao stare at the handsome figure in white and thought to himself: Master, can you hear my voice? Otherwise, how could you be in my most desperate state? When the time appeared in front of me, it was like a dream.

At this moment, Xiao Zhao was completely lost. She only had Song Yu in her eyes and could no longer tolerate others.

"snort. Seeing that

Song Yu had discovered Xiao Zhao's identity, the Purple-shirted Dragon King no longer concealed it and said coldly:"Master Song, you have nothing to do with me here. Please let me leave, otherwise don't blame me for being rude.""

Purple-shirted Dragon King grabbed Xiao Zhao's hand and didn't let Xiao Zhao leave.

Her voice was like a hundred spirits, extremely beautiful, which made the surrounding Jianghu people look at her.

Song Yu smiled faintly and said:"Purple-shirted Dragon King, although Xiao Zhao is Your daughter, but she also has the right to choose. She should decide whether she wants to follow you or me."

Xiao Zhao was even more moved, his eyes were red and filled with crystal tears.

As he spoke, Song Yu's internal energy moved, and the majestic energy surged out.

As soon as the energy exploded, the purple-robed Dragon King took a few steps back.

Zi Shilongwang couldn't help but let go of Xiao Zhao's hand, but Xiao Zhao couldn't hold it in any longer and threw himself into Song Yu's arms.

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Xiao Zhao's tears were crystal clear. She wiped her tears with her snow-white hands and wiped away the disguise on her face. That face appeared in front of Song Yu.

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The three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, the unique charm of a hybrid from the Western Regions and the Central Plains, also inherited the beauty of the purple-shirted Dragon King. Her bright crystal-like eyes looked at Song Yu, and she hugged Song Yu tightly. , for fear that I would lose him if I let him go.

"Young Master, Xiao Zhao misses you so much and Xiao Zhao doesn’t want to leave.……"Xiao Zhao's eyes turned red from crying, and he said in Song Yu's ear obediently and aggrievedly.

Song Yu looked at the little maid who was crying and couldn't help but feel a little pity. He said warmly:"I understand. Just stand aside obediently and leave this matter to me."

Xiao Zhao nodded with tears in his eyes. Suddenly he said:"Master, she is my mother, I……"

Xiao Zhao is worried about the conflict between Song Yu and the Purple Shirt Dragon King

"I know. Song Yu gave Xiao Zhao a reassuring look, then looked at the Purple-shirted Dragon King and said:"Purple-shirted Dragon King, you were once the head of our Mingjiao Protector, and you were also Xiao Zhao's mother." This leader is willing to give you a chance. As long as you return to the Ming Cult, I will put your matter in the past."

The purple-shirted Dragon King's eyes flashed, and she saw that Song Yu had already seen through her identity, and there was no need to pretend anymore.

At this moment, the purple-shirted Dragon King waved his hand gently and took off the disguise on his face.

In an instant, outside the inn, as if illuminated

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I saw that she was a woman who looked about twenty-seven, with a snow-white oval face, peerless appearance, and more mature charm. She was sixty percent similar in appearance to Xiao Zhao, and her temperament was also excellent, but compared to Xiao Zhao , but more inclined to the style of the Western Regions.

There is no doubt that this is a stunning beauty.

The purple-shirted Dragon King was regarded as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, and it was true.

Xiao Zhao's appearance is actually even better than that of the Purple Shirt Dragon King, and he has inherited almost all her advantages.

However, the Purple Shirt Dragon King has an excellent temperament, elegant, mature and charming.

For a time, many warriors inside and outside the inn were stunned.

How could they have imagined that these two ordinary women just now turned out to be peerless beauties in disguise.

Seeing that Xiao Zhao was so infatuated with Song Yu, the Purple-shirted Dragon King snorted coldly:"Master Song, considering that you are the leader of the Ming Cult, I will be polite to you.

The reason why I took Xiao Zhao away was out of necessity.

The Persian Mingjiao is tracking down my whereabouts, and I want to take Xiao Zhao out of Yunzhou City.

If Leader Song insists on fighting me, it’s not my fault!

" The purple-shirted Dragon King carried out the Persian Mingjiao, hoping that Song Yu would retreat.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu calmly said:"This is China, not Persia, and it is not the turn of the Persian Ming Cult to run wild! This leader will protect you mother and son.""

"If someone from the Persian Ming Cult comes to our door, I will shoulder the responsibility."

Song Yu was confident and domineering and responded directly.

Hearing Song Yu's words, Xiao Zhao's face flushed, and she felt a sense of security in her heart. She knew that the young master would not abandon her. The purple-robed Dragon King was slightly startled, but he did not expect that Song Yu would actually treat her The Persian Mingjiao was not afraid at all, and he paid great attention to Xiao Zhao.

The purple-shirted Dragon King softened his tone, but still shook his head and said:"Song leader is young and does not know how powerful the Persian Mingjiao is, so it is normal for him to speak arrogantly."

The Dragon King in Purple Shirt came to Yuan Kingdom to look for Xiao Zhao. He had no information. Although he knew Song Yu's name, he was very doubtful about Song Yu's strength. Especially seeing that Song Yu was young, he became even more doubtful.

"Yeah?"

Song Yu was noncommittal. His whole body's zhenqi moved, and the two great magical arts were activated. The zhenqi suddenly burst out, and Taixu's sword intent followed.

Suddenly, overwhelming pressure came over, and the purple-robed Dragon King's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt a sense of emotion. The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe!

In the late stage of a grandmaster, and not in the ordinary late stage of a grandmaster, this powerful inner strength was simply more terrifying than what she had seen at the peak of the master's level.

Also, the sword's aura was so strong, the golden sword was so powerful. The light soared into the sky, covering an area of several tens of feet.

Shock flashed through the purple-robed Dragon King's beautiful eyes, and his beauty suddenly turned pale.

The strength of this Song leader was far beyond her imagination, and the terrifying pressure was unbearable. Resistance, the thought of surrender.

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