Lin Fan smiled and said: "This Nine Yin Manual has extensive content. It is not easy to memorize most of it. Miss Zhou is really talented. No wonder Master Mianjue wants to teach you the position of head."< /p>
"Even without the Nine Yin Manual, given time, Miss Zhou can reach the level of a master."
Lin Fan's praise made Zhou Zhiruo feel slightly happy.
The next moment, she said with a slightly red face: "Lin, Master Lin, just call me Zhiruo!"
Lin Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said softly: "Zhiruo , let me tell you again."
"Yes."
A look of gratitude flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes: "Thank you, Master Lin."
Lin. Fan laughed and said, "Don't forget to call me Leader Lin... If you don't mind calling me Brother Lin, just call me Brother Lin."
Brother Lin! "
Zhou Zhiruo called out in a low voice, her voice soft and gentle.
"Come on, Zhiruo, listen carefully..."
Lin Fan Pull yourself together and tell Zhou Zhiruo in detail again
After half a stick of incense
Lin Fan: "How? "
Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Lin, Zhiruo has already written it down. "
"Okay. "
Lin Fan nodded: "As long as you practice with concentration, I guarantee that no one in Emei will be your opponent within three months. "
Zhou Zhiruo nodded in agreement.
Although her martial arts skills cannot be compared with Lin Fan, she still has good vision.
These nine The Yin Manual is much more sophisticated than the martial arts passed down from Emei.
"Zhiruo, you..."
Lin Fan was about to say something, but suddenly. With a cry of surprise, he raised his head and looked forward.
"What's wrong, Brother Lin?" "
Zhou Zhiruo asked doubtfully when she saw Lin Fan's reaction.
"Wuji is back. Lin Fan replied.
When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
The last thing she wants to see now is Zhang Wuji.
Every time The first time I saw Zhang Wuji, I couldn't help but have two very unpleasant pictures in my mind.
One was Zhang Wuji injuring his master Miejie Shitai.
< p>The other picture is the scene where the master gave his last words before his death.At this moment, Zhang Wuji's figure appeared in front of him
He was performing Qing Gong at high speed. Come.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Fan, admiration flashing in his eyes.
Brother Lin’s martial arts is really unpredictable, and he didn’t hear any movement at all. The eldest brother was able to detect Zhang Wuji’s arrival in advance.
“Wuji. "
Lin Fan shouted.
Hearing the words, Zhang Wuji quickly rushed towards Lin Fan: "Brother Lin. "
After landing, he saw Zhou Zhiruo next to Lin Fan: "Miss Zhou. ”
Zhou Zhiruo nodded calmly.
"Wuji, why are you the only one back? Where is Zhu'er?"
Lin Fan looked at Zhang Wuji and saw that his clothes were torn.
There were even blood stains, obviously from fighting with someone.
On this island... someone can actually hurt Zhang Wuji?
Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes also flashed with surprise.
She knew Zhang Wuji’s martial arts, and even her master was no match for him.
He was actually injured?
Zhang Wuji looked a little embarrassed and said anxiously: "Brother Lin, go and save Zhu'er!"
"What's wrong? What happened?" Lin Fan was busy asked.
Zhang Wuji: "Zhu'er was captured by the Persian Ming Cult. They asked me to exchange Zhu'er for the Great Shift of the Universe tomorrow. They also asked me to hand over Senior Dai Qisi, otherwise, they would kill me. "Zhu'er."
"Their martial arts are weird, and I can't defeat them, so I came to ask Brother Lin for help."
Lin Fan looked startled when he heard this. "Persian Ming Cult!"
I didn't expect this group of people to come to Spirit Snake Island?
I'm afraid they came here for Dai Qisi, and it should be an accident to meet Zhang Wuji.
After the fight, he naturally recognized the Great Shift of the Universe performed by Zhang Wuji.
I will definitely not let it go. After all, the Persian Ming Cult’s method of shifting the universe has been lost.
However, since the Persian Ming Cult is here, it is a good thing.
One of the system tasks is to conquer the Persian Ming Cult.
Now that we have come to Spirit Snake Island, we can save the effort of looking for it ourselves.
"Wuji, please take me to take a look. Zhiruo, you go and inform everyone."
"Okay."
"Okay Brother Lin, be careful."
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo both agreed.
However, Zhang Wuji was a little surprised. When did Zhiruo and Brother Lin become so familiar?
In the past, Lin Fan was called Leader Lin, but now he is called Brother Lin?
“Let’s go!”
Lin Fan patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder.
Zhang Wuji was startled and quickly shook away the messy thoughts in his mind.
The most urgent task is to rescue Zhuer.
Zhang Wuji led the way, followed closely by Lin Fan, and the two of them flew forward quickly.
Lin Fan did not waste time and left marks along the way.
He believed that with Dai Qisi’s familiarity with Spirit Snake Island, it would not be difficult to find them.
After all, this is Dai Qisi’s territory.
......
In just half a stick of incense, Lin Fan and the others arrived at their destination.
Lin Fan looked up and saw several tents stationed in the open space in the distance.
On the tent, there was a clear Western style flame mark.
Besides, there were many people sitting on the ground around the bonfire.
Looking across this camp, there were no less than fifty people.
Zhuer's hands and feet were tied and thrown aside.
A man squatted aside pitifully with his knees curled up.
The three people closest to Zhu'er caught Lin Fan's attention.
These three people all have typical faces from the Western Regions.
Two men and one woman.
Two men, one with a curly beard and blue eyes, the other with a yellow beard and an eagle nose.
The woman has black hair, just like the people from the Central Plains, her eyes are light and colorless, and she has an oval-shaped face.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, these three people should be the three envoys of the Persian Archbishop.
Liuyunshi.
Wonderful wind.
Glory Moon Envoy.
However, seeing that the three people were vaguely trying to surround Zhuer, they were obviously on guard against someone coming to rescue them.
Lin Fan was not afraid of these three messengers from the Persian Ming Cult.
I am afraid that Zhuer will be hurt when the time comes.
At this moment, Lin Fan heard someone approaching quickly from behind.
Lin Fan winked at Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, Lion King and the others are here, go and bring them over."
Zhang Wuji nodded and quietly retreated.
After a while, Xie Xun, Dai Qisi, Xiao Zhao, and Zhou Zhiruo all arrived.
When Dai Qisi saw the situation in the camp, her expression changed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
For so many years, she just wanted to avoid the Persian Ming Cult.
Lin Fan saw Dai Qisi's condition and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Dai Qisi felt at ease now.
"Leader, what should we do?" Xie Xun asked in a low voice.
Lin Fan: "We must first rescue Zhu'er, and then deal with these Persian Ming Cult people, otherwise Zhu'er will be in their hands and it will be detrimental to us."
Everyone gathered together. nodded.
"In this way, Wuji, you lead the Lion King and the Dragon King to start a fight and attract the other party's attention. I will rescue Zhu'er when the opportunity arises. After I rescue Zhu'er, I will go to support you."
"Okay!"
Zhang Wuji and the other three nodded.