The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 259 Knocking on Heaven's Gate

The more advanced the opponent's cultivation base is, the shorter the paralysis time will be attached to flirting with the yin leg.

Zhao Yu knew this a long time ago.

But this time, facing the sloppy old man in front of him, the time of paralysis was so short that Zhao Yu couldn't even notice it.

brush!
The old man's figure moved, and he withdrew in an instant.

Compared to Zhao Yu who was frowning, Zhang Sanfeng was even more horrified inside.

Even if his cultivation base reached his level, he actually felt a sense of inescapable absurdity about the insidious tricks that kid used.

Zhang Sanfeng had a feeling that even if he did it again, he would definitely not be able to avoid that seemingly simple kick!
It's cumbersome to say, but in fact the first confrontation between Lao Dao and Zhao Yu just happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yu and Lao Dao, who were split at the first touch, did not dare to act rashly.

Of course, Zhao Yu was really afraid of the sloppy old man in front of him, but Zhang Sanfeng was only interested in Zhao Yu's move.

Seeing the two fighting, the warrior behind him drew his saber out of its sheath even though he was afraid of the prestige of the Great Master of Wudang.

Everyone stared nervously at the old Taoist priest opposite Zhao Yu.

Although their side has an absolute advantage in both quantity and quality.

But facing this old Taoist priest who has been famous for a hundred years, everyone knows it well.

Not to mention their twenty or so wrestlers, even if there are more than two dozen high-level masters, I am afraid that they will not be the opponent of the fat old man.

Just when everyone was on guard, the old Taoist stepped forward and waved at Zhao Yu.

"Follow the poor..."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he floated gracefully towards the dense forest not far away.

Zhao Yu, who is cautious by nature, frowned first, then turned around and glanced at Erha sitting on the horse, and then followed the old Taoist priest's footsteps.

Although Erha is a simple person, he is born with an almost intuitive talent for danger.

At the beginning of the fight between Zhao Yu and the old Taoist priest, everyone present looked alert from the beginning to the end, but Erha didn't take it seriously.

Because relying on his intuition, he could clearly feel that the group of Taoist priests in front of him had no killing intent towards them.

……

One old and one young, the two got into the grove one after the other.

After the sloppy old Taoist priest disappeared from everyone's sight, the warriors in the supervisory headquarters subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the horses they sat on shook their heads, and seemed to relax a lot.

In the dense forest, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Yu came to a slightly open place.

"I don't know..."

Before Zhao Yu could speak, the old Taoist in front of him suddenly turned around, made an iron horse bridge towards Zhao Yu and said, "Try that trick again!"

Ok? !

Zhao Yu looked at the old Taoist priest who had erected the Iron Horse Bridge with a question mark on his head.

He has lived two lifetimes, and he has never seen any old man make such a weird request!

"Are you alright?"

Looking at the old Taoist with hot eyes, Zhao Yu asked stutteringly.

"Grandmother's nonsense, if you tell me to kick you, kick it!" The old Taoist waved his hands impatiently.

"That's what you said!"

Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva, then raised his leg and kicked it.

The old Taoist in front of him covered his vital part instantly, cold sweat dripped from his painful forehead.

"Then what? Are you alright..."

Zhao Yu looked at the old Taoist priest who fell on the ground, and asked softly.

"No...it's okay, come again!!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist struggled to get up, and once again assumed the iron horse bridge posture.

"what?!"

Zhao Yu, who was originally full of murderous aura, was completely extinguished by this old man at this moment.

I've seen tigers before, but I've never seen such a tiger.

What is it about being kicked and addicted? !

"Are you still coming?"

Looking at the old Taoist who had all the veins on his aching neck, Zhao Yu was as cruel as Zhao Yu, and he couldn't help it.

"Take it as if the old Taoist owes you a favor, come!"

I don't know what kind of evil Zhang Sanfeng, the great teacher of Wudang, still has this strange habit.

"..."

Zhao Yu looked at the firm look in the old Taoist's eyes, and then kicked again.

Without the slightest surprise, the old Taoist fell to the ground holding his vitals again.

But after a while, this guy stood up again like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

The same standard iron horse bridge, the same firm eyes.

I don't know if it was Zhao Yu's illusion, but he could tell that the old man was in pain, but in those eyes, there was even more energy!

"Come!"

Master Zhang Dazheng who had put on a good posture didn't give Zhao Yu a chance to react at all, and directly signaled Zhao Yu to make a move.

"Well, I promise you, can't you just let those old monks go? Let's stop doing this, I'm afraid..."

Looking at the old Taoist priest with a strange expression in front of him, Zhao Yu panicked.

Obviously, this legendary fairy character not only has a bad brain, but also seems to have some mental problems.

What if the bestiality is rampant, and you bring yourself into trouble in this dense forest?

Revolt?

Looking at the old Taoist priest who was still alive and kicking after more than a dozen kicks, Zhao Yu felt that if he really did something, he would probably be crushed to death.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't satisfy Pindao today, you will not be able to leave, continue!"

The old Taoist priest, who was trembling from the pain, was unmoved in the slightest.

Zhao Yu stepped forward cautiously, but was stopped by the old Taoist priest when he was about to make a move.

"This time you slow down..."

Zhang Laodao stared at Zhao Yu's right leg, and said thoughtfully.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yu stepped forward again and stood within three steps of the old Taoist priest.

With a thought, he slowly raised his right foot.

Different from the thunderous momentum in the past, this time Zhao Yu's right leg was like a snail crawling.

At this speed, not to mention the Wudang Daoist in front of him, even an ordinary mountain villager can easily dodge Zhao Yu's kick.

The old Taoist stared at Zhao Yu's slowly raised right leg, and then Shen Nian sensed the changes around him.

Gradually, Zhang Laodao's eyes brightened.

he……

It seems to have captured that trace of charm!
Zhao Yu's kick was abnormally slow, but Zhang Sanfeng in front of him still couldn't shake off the feeling of inevitability.

As long as within three steps.

As long as Zhao Yu's mind is up.

No matter how slow the kick is, the enemy will never be able to avoid it, and cannot escape!
This is the rule! !

The slow tortoise's kick finally landed on the old Taoist's deadly place.

But this time, there was no pain on Zhang Laodao's face, as plain as a mirror lake.

The numbness rushed into the whole body in an instant, but dissipated in a very short time.

Zhang Laodao closed his eyes slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Dao..."

As Zhang Laodao's words fell, a series of bipolar energy scattered around his body,

Even Zhao Yu, who is now unparalleled in the world, is forced to retreat again and again under the pressure of a momentum!

And outside the dense forest, whether it was the heroes of the Jianghu who were preparing to slaughter the demons on Shaoshi Mountain, they were still waiting halfway up the mountain for Zhao Yu's warriors, Song Yuanqiao and others.

They all raised their heads at the same moment.

Above the sky, white clouds flow like a tide...

The head of the tide hit the sky again and again, as if it wanted to break a hole in the sky.

After a while, the vision appeared again.

On the sky that was hit by the tide, a little bit of golden light fell, and then, a huge and majestic city gate could be vaguely seen, appearing in the midair.

Tianmen! ! !

(End of this chapter)