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Chapter 256 Stop

On Shaoshi Mountain, everyone in the world stared at the woman trapped in Sandu with hot eyes.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a group of people came galloping on horseback. When they passed the gate plaque at the foot of the mountain, they didn't pause at all and went straight up the mountain.

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

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, I received a letter from Shen Lian that the Shaolin Temple will host a demon-slaying conference at noon today.

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

This time, not only Jianghu, but also the emperor wanted to use Jiang Yuyan as a demon to kill him as a warning to others!

Zhao Yuyin had a sullen face and rode his horse straight to the ancient temple on the mountain.

Behind him, a group of warriors from the Supervisory Headquarters also followed behind without saying a word.

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

The last time I picked them were all small sects with little reputation, and the most ruthless ones were the Songshan Sword Sect.

Moreover, the last time they went out to Beijing as Jin Yiwei, many people did not dare to take advantage of their talents.

But this time it was different. Since Zhang Jing led the imperial edict up the mountain, this time he was not just facing a rough world.

To put it mildly, after going up the mountain, you will inevitably have conflicts with the people in Dongchang.

To put it more seriously, in the face of Zhang Jing who had an imperial edict, there was no difference between them and rebellion.

However, even if he understood the key to this, even Zhao Yu did not hide it and told all the contents of Shen Lian's summons.

Not to mention Erha, Zhao Yu's die-hard loser, even Ji Feng, whom Zhao Yu was always on guard against, had no intention of quitting.

Without Zhao Yu, not to mention that they are just warriors who can be abandoned by Shangguan at any time. Even a general like Lu Jianxing would not be able to wear the flying fish uniform that he longs for.

Not to mention those martial arts treasures that they usually never dare to think about.

As for the family...

Since following Zhao Yu, even a small warrior in the Supervisory Department can earn enough money to support his family for several lifetimes.



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

A strongman from the Supervisory Command Headquarters acting as a scout rode up from the mountain and came to Zhao Yu, clasping his fists without dismounting.

Every time he travels, the Supervisory Headquarters will dispatch one or two warriors with outstanding light skills to act as scouts, and they will scout the horses for fifteen miles.

"Taoist dress?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, even though Shaoshi Mountain was headed by a monk.

But now that Shaolin has used Jiang Yuyan's affairs to create such a big battle, it is not unusual for a few people to join in the fun and go up the mountain.

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

It makes sense for these Taoist priests to go up the mountain.

Going down the mountain?

Just when Zhao Yu frowned, the group of Taoist priests from Wuli Mountain who had been told by the scouts suddenly appeared in their sight.

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

Taking a quick look, Zhao Yu found that the leading Taoist seemed to have a fresh air all over his body.

Even if they were strangers, Zhao Yu could subconsciously sense the righteousness of that person!

Next to him was a Taoist priest who was slightly younger.

Different from the upright and awe-inspiring leader, this man has a sharp-edged spirit even though he is an outsider.

Except for these two high-level masters, the rest of the disciples are pretty ordinary.

It's complicated to say, but Zhao Yu only took a glance at it.

He only wanted to go to Shaoshi Mountain and save Jiang Yuyan, and the rest had something to do with him.

But just when Zhao Yu was about to ignore it and ride up the mountain, the leading Taoist priest blocked him directly in the middle of the road.

Um?!

Seeing the Taoist priest recklessly blocking their way, before Zhao Yu could say anything, the warriors behind him had already put their hands on the handles of their swords.

"I'm a poor Taoist inspector. May I ask if this person is Zhao Yuzhen's envoy?"

The Taoist still looked calm and indifferent when faced with twenty or so advanced masters.

This magnanimity alone frightened Zhao Yu.

If you were to put yourself in his shoes, if you were to encounter a fierce man in his twenties who was similar in skill to yourself, you would definitely not be as calm as the man in front of you.

In fact, Zhao Yu thought too much...

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

But he understood that even if there were twice as many people in front of him, it would be impossible to hurt their brothers even now!

"Exactly!"

Zhao Yu reined in his horse and stared at the extraordinary Taoist priest in front of him.

Stop him?

Isn't it too childish just to think that they are two top-notch masters?

Zhao Yu's breath was flowing, and after a while he frowned again.

However, apart from the two top-level masters in front of him, he did not detect the presence of other masters hiding in the dark.

Today, he has perfected the Divine Illumination Sutra, and in the past few months, he has contained the inner energy of hundreds of top-level masters.

Even Zhu Wuwu is far from his opponent in terms of inner energy.

"The poor Taoist Wudang Song Yuanqiao has met the envoy of Zhao Zhen!"

Song Yuanqiao bowed his head again.

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

It’s not that Song Yuanqiao’s name is scary.

But in the century-old world, only Wudang Mountain has produced an old god who can even make the emperor deign to invite him.

What's even more amazing is that the wise old man didn't even care about the late emperor's invitation to the capital.

There has never been a martial artist in the martial arts world who could reach this level!

It can be said that Zhao Yu's martial arts cultivation has definitely reached its peak now.

But I still have some fears about the legendary Wudang Master.

"I wonder what the hero Song did when he stopped the envoy from this town?"

Zhao Yuduan sat on the horse, raised his hand and returned the salute and asked.

"As ordered by my master, I would like to give you a message to Mr. Zhao!"

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

"threaten me?!"

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

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

Along the way to Shaoshi Mountain, Zhao Yu's expression remained the same as before.

Even Lu Jianxing and others felt a little surprised.

You must know that at the beginning, their Shangguan dared to capture and kill even the prince for the sake of his brothers in the Supervisory Headquarters.

They all knew Jiang Yuyan's status in Zhao Yu's heart.

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

Among everyone, only Erha, who was born with a keen sense of danger, could sense it.

Zhao Yu is now like a volcano that may erupt at any time, and his violent energy is tightly suppressed in his heart.

"I don't dare. It's just that Shaolin is the authentic martial arts in the world. Please think twice, Mr. Zhao!"

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

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