The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 264
Zhao Yu just raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jing who was not far away, he recognized this man, Tongzhi, the governor of the East Factory, Wei Zhongxian's godson.

Zhao Yu had seen this person before entering the Thousand Years Mansion twice.

An envoy? !

On the contrary, it was Zhang Jing's words that made the surrounding heroes look at each other in dismay.

Is this person in front of you an imperial court official?What the hell is a pacifier? !
The heroes of the rivers and lakes who had besieged Zhao Yu all subconsciously took a step back.

They are not afraid of risking their lives, but killing the imperial court officials without authorization is the crime of the nine clans!

Looking at the expressions of the people around her, Jiang Yuyan, who was trying her best to mobilize her inner breath and devour her strength, frowned, then turned around and whispered to Erha.

"Jinyiwei Beisi Zhenfu envoy is here, who will catch up?!"

Erha's voice was quite loud, and when he howled out, the ears of everyone present were numb.

Jin Yiwei... the governor of Beisi? !
Boom!

When Erha yelled out loudly, the weapons in the hands of some young men were frightened and fell to the ground.

They can't afford to offend ordinary court officials, let alone Jin Yiwei?What the hell is he a Beisi governor? !

You must know that the four borders of Daqian are now stable. Although it is not enough for the prosperous times, it is much more stable than the troubled times.

And under this situation, very few people in the Jianghu dare to blatantly oppose the court.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who besieged Zhao Yu retreated again and again.

No one wanted to bear the crime of killing Jin Yiwei's Beisi Zhenfu envoy without authorization.

However, there are always exceptions to everything...

Among the crowd, there was a man with a sword. After hearing Erha's words, his eyes lit up.

For him, this may be an opportunity, an excellent opportunity to tie these many masters of the rivers and lakes to himself.

Hidden among the crowd from the beginning, the man who had never drawn his sword slowly drew out his sword.

Just kill the Beisi Zhenfu envoy of the Jinyiwei in front of him, and then find a way to kill the eunuch who passed the decree.

Not to mention these masters of the rivers and lakes in front of us, even if it is Shaolin Temple, if they want to avoid being driven out, they can only get on his boat!
"cousin……"

Watching the man next to him draw his sword, a woman disguised as a man followed behind and made a weak sound.

"My lord, I'm afraid..."

On both sides of the man with the sword, the two generals following him also frowned slightly, feeling a little inappropriate.

"For the Murong family, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

But the man with the sword whose surname was Murong was not moved at all, but stared at Zhao Yu who was trapped in the center of the formation with bright eyes.

"The imperial order?"

Even Abbot Xuanci frowned slightly, and subconsciously let go of his tightly clasped hands.

If it is possible for ordinary knight-errants to risk their lives against the people of the imperial court, then a sect like Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, would never dare to provoke the people of the court easily.

There is a saying that a monk who has run away cannot run away from the temple. Those who have no family and sect are naturally barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but they can't.

Once this matter gets out, the entire Shaolin Temple will be destroyed.

Moreover, the current emperor originally believed in Huang Lao Taoism and did not like Buddhism.

Today, if the governor of Beisi dies in Shaolin Temple, the emperor may destroy Buddha in Daqian in a fit of anger!

In this way, he, the abbot, really became a sinner of Buddhism through the ages!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Abbot Xuanci became.

Looking at the people who retreated one after another, Zhang Jing wished he could slap him twice.

If he hadn't revealed Zhao Yu's identity with his humble words, the people in front of him would have rushed forward to dismember Zhao Yu's body.

It's good now, when he opened his mouth, those people were afraid of Jin Yiwei's status as the governor of Beisi, and dared not move.

Just when Zhang Jing was upset, he inadvertently glanced at the imperial decree in his hand!

Yup!

He is now an imperial envoy, with the emperor's decree in hand!

"Your Majesty has a decree that anyone who dares to collude with the devil, no matter who they are, will be killed without mercy!!"

Zhang Jing took a step forward at this time, holding up the imperial decree in his hand and screaming.

After all, Zhang Jingyin smiled and turned to look at Abbot Xuanci behind him.

The meaning is obvious, if you dare to release water, that is disobedience and disrespect, and you will not escape the end of the temple being destroyed!

Xuanci had no choice but to move his inner breath, put his hands together again.

He was so regretful that he was going to die now, why did he have to let the three uncles go through this muddy water?
Why organize this demon-slaying conference?
Why does he have to take the lead in provoking all these disputes in Shaolin Temple? !
But now that the arrow is on the string, he can no longer decide.

As Zhang Jing's words fell, everyone who was still a little scared walked forward again slowly.

Sandu also exhausted his internal energy, and the King Kong Subduing Demon Formation's killing intent surged.

Zhao Yu, who was in it, was getting tighter and tighter on his cassock, and he was about to die in the battle.

"on!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone didn't hesitate anymore, and straightened their swords to kill Zhao Yu.

Because of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, the strength in the formation is overwhelming, and no one dares to enter the formation to kill.

However, some warriors with superb skills threw their swords out of the formation, and went straight to Zhao Yu's head which was only exposed outside the cassock.

Ding!Ding!Ding! !

What made everyone speechless was that those sharp swords pierced Zhao Yu's head, except for the sound of gold and iron clashing back, they couldn't cause the slightest harm at all.

Passing through the golden bell cover of the thirteen levels is no longer a realm that these ordinary warriors can touch.

"Anyone who practices kung fu horizontally must be calm and concentrated. Let's disturb his mind first, and we will be able to kill him!"

At this moment, someone among the besiegers glanced at Erha and Jiang Yuyan behind them, and suggested.

"exactly!"

The other person immediately echoed, and the two rushed towards Jiang Yuyan who was standing motionless.

A long sword originated from the Huashan Sword School.

The last time, he sent someone to assassinate Zhao Yu in exchange for Xue Linglong, but he didn't want to be cut down by the supervising staff from Beijing.

As a result, even the leader Xian Yutong was beaten to death on Siguo Cliff.

After Xian Yutong, the Huashan faction elected another younger swordsman, nicknamed Junzijian!

The person who cooperated with Yue Buqun to kill Jiang Yuyan was one of the five elders of Kongtong, and he was also very good at Qishang Quan.

The two, one on the left and the other on the right, came straight to Jiang Yuyan.

boom!boom!
Seeing that the long sword and iron fist were about to fall on Jiang Yuyan's body, she didn't want a golden light to flash in front of their eyes.

Erha stood firmly in front of Jiang Yuyan, and threw out two fists at the same time.

One punch shattered Yue Buqun's saber, and the other punch directly sent Kongtong Five Elders flying.

"Damn..."

Erha stared at the two people who were forced to retreat by him, and slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Buqun's sword strike was normal for Xila.

But to Erha's surprise, the fist of the old man on the right has a lot to say!

After receiving the punch from the old guy from the Kongtong faction, Erha could only feel several bursts of hard or soft energy rushing into the arm along the arm, directly hitting the heart!
(End of this chapter)