The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 257 Stop

On Mount Shaoshi, everyone in the rivers and lakes stared at the woman trapped in the middle by Sandu with hot eyes.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a group of people came galloping on horseback. When passing by the gate plaque at the foot of the mountain, they did not stop at all, and rode straight up the mountain.

Zhao Yu took the lead and galloped towards the place where the Buddha bell came from.

At the foot of Mount Shaoshi, I received a letter from Falcon from Shen Lian that Shaolin Temple will host the Demon Slaying Conference at noon today.

Moreover, Zhang Jing, the governor of the East Factory, also came to Shaolin Temple with an imperial decree.

This time, not only Jianghu, but even the emperor wanted to use Jiang Yuyan as a devil to make an example to others!

With a gloomy face, Zhao Yu rode his horse straight to the ancient temple on the mountain.

Behind him, a group of wrestlers from the headquarters of the supervisory department also followed behind without saying a word.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the confrontation with Jianghu this time was different from the last time they rode out of Kyoto at 28.

The last time they were selected were some small families with little reputation, the most ruthless was the Songshan Sword Sect.

Moreover, the last time they came out of Beijing as Jin Yiwei, many people did not dare to steal their edge,

But this time it was different. Since Zhang Jing led the imperial decree up the mountain, this time, he was facing more than just the chaos of the rivers and lakes.

To put it lightly, after going up the mountain, there will inevitably be conflicts with the people from Dongchang.

To put it more seriously, in the face of Zhang Jing who is carrying the imperial decree, there is no difference between them doing rebellion.

However, even if he understood the key point, even Zhao Yu didn't hide it, and told the content of Shen Lian's subpoena.

Not to mention Erha, Zhao Yu's die-hard dog, even Ji Feng, whom Zhao Yu was on guard with all his heart, had no intention of quitting.

Without Zhao Yu, not to mention that they are just warriors that Shangguan can abandon at any time, even a chief banner like Lu Jianxing can't wear the flying fish uniform that he has always dreamed of.

Not to mention those martial arts classics that they usually dare not even think about.

As for the family...

Since following Zhao Yu, even a small strongman in the supervisory headquarters can earn enough money for the family for several lifetimes.

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"Report to the Governor of the town, five miles ahead, there is a group of quack warriors dressed as Taoist priests, rushing towards us!"

A warrior from the Supervision Headquarters, acting as a scout, rode his horse from the mountain and approached Zhao Yu, clasped his fists and did not get off his horse.

Every time they travel, the headquarters of the supervisory department will dispatch one or two strong fighters with excellent lightness skills to act as scouts, and they will scout horses every fifteen miles.

"Taoist dress?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, although this Shaoshi Mountain was headed by a monk.

But now that Shaolin took advantage of Jiang Yuyan's matter to create such a big battle, it's not uncommon for a few people to join in the fun and go up the mountain.

But the strange thing is, according to the secret letter sent by Shen Lian, the Demon Slaying Conference should have just started at this time.

These Taoist priests can still make sense when they go up the mountain.

Downhill?

Just as Zhao Yu frowned, the group was told by the scouts that there were still Taoist priests in Wuli Mountain, but they suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

The leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a fluttering green shirt and a sword, followed by a group of disciples.

Looking around, Zhao Yu found that the leading Taoist seemed to gather a breath of fresh air.

Even if they had never met each other before, Zhao Yu could subconsciously sense the awe-inspiring righteousness of that person!
Beside him was a younger Taoist priest.

Different from the awe-inspiring uprightness of the leader, although this person is an outsider, he has a kind of sharp-edged vigor.

Except for these two masters, the rest of the disciples are quite ordinary.

It is cumbersome to say, Zhao Yu just glanced at it.

He only wanted to go to Shaoshi Mountain and save Jiang Yuyan, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

But just when Zhao Yu was going to ignore it and go straight up the mountain, the Taoist priest in the lead stopped him in the middle of the road.

Ok? !

Seeing this Taoist priest blocking their way desperately, before Zhao Yu could speak, the wrestlers behind him had already put their hands on the handle of the saber.

"Poverty Jishou, may I ask if the person here is the Fushi Zhao Yuzhao?"

The Taoist still looked calm and calm in the face of twenty-odd entry-level masters.

Zhao Yu's heart was startled by this magnanimity alone.

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if you meet a fierce man in the twenties who is not much different from your own skills, you will definitely not be as calm as the man in front of you.

In fact, Zhao Yu was thinking too much...

The reason why Song Yuanqiao is so calm is not because he is so strong.

Rather, he understood that even if there were twice as many people in front of him, it would be impossible to hurt a single hair of their senior brothers today!
"Exactly!"

Zhao Yu reined in his horse, staring intently at the extraordinary Taoist priest in front of him.

Stop him?

Just relying on the two of them as masters, isn't it a bit of a joke.

Zhao Yu's breath circulated, and he frowned again after a long while.

However, apart from the two masters in front of him, he didn't notice the aura of other masters hiding in the dark.

The man he is today, the Divine Illumination Sutra of Dzogchen, plus the inner breath that has accommodated hundreds of top-ranked masters in the past few months.

Even Zhu Wushi is far from his opponent in terms of internal energy.

"Wudang Wudang Song Yuanqiao, I met Zhao Zhen Fushi!"

Song Yuanqiao called the head of the police again.

But this time, the murderous fighters behind Zhao Yu subconsciously gasped.

It's not that Song Yuanqiao's name is so scary.

It's a century-old rivers and lakes, only Wudang Mountain has an old fairy who can make the emperor condescend to invite him.

What's even more amazing is that the old man with a strong nose didn't even bother to invite him to Beijing by the emperor's decree.

There has never been a martial artist in the world who can reach this level!
As far as the current Zhao Yu is concerned, his martial arts cultivation has definitely reached its peak.

But for the legendary Wudang Great Master, there is still three points of fear.

"I don't know why Song Daxia stopped the governor of this town?"

Zhao Yuduan sat on the horse, raised his hand and asked in return.

"Following the order of my family teacher, I will give a word to Mr. Zhao!"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the warriors behind Zhao Yu, and then said: "Just save people, don't add more evil!"

"threaten me?!"

Zhao Yu could naturally hear the meaning of Song Yuanqiao's words.

However, it is one thing to hear it, and another to answer it or not.

Coming all the way to Shaoshi Mountain, Zhao Yu's expression was always calm.

Even Lu Jianxing and the others felt a little surprised.

You know, they were Shangguan back then, but they dared to capture and kill even the prince for the sake of the brothers in the supervisory headquarters.

As for Jiang Yuyan's status in Zhao Yu's heart, they all knew it well.

But this time, although Zhao Yu still rushed to Shaoshi Mountain without hesitation, his expression was calm and abnormal.

Among the crowd, only Erha, who is naturally sensitive to danger, can feel it.

The current Zhao Yu is a volcano that may erupt at any time, and his tyrannical aura is tightly suppressed in his heart.

"No, it's just that Shaolin is the most authentic martial art in the world, so Master Zhao please think twice!"

Facing Zhao Yu at this moment, although Song Yuanqiao looked unchanged on the surface, he was horrified in his heart.

Just at the moment when Zhao Yu's aura suddenly changed, he could clearly feel that his long sword was still in the scabbard...

The blade burst!

(End of this chapter)