"Excuse me, Master Song, please report back to Master Zhang. I am not here to save people this time..."

Zhao Yu looked at Song Yuanqiao in front of the horse and smiled coldly.

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he was also stunned. The devil was Zhao Yu's man. Why was he so brazen and not trying to save people?

"Not to save people?"

Mo Shenggu on the side also frowned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhao Yu.

"Yes, when I came to Shaoshi Mountain this time, the governor of this town came not to save people, but to... kill people!!!"

"drive!!"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, without waiting for the two people in front to recover, he rode directly over the heads of Song Yuanqiao and others, heading straight for the Shaoshi Mountain Gate.

A horse jumped over everyone, and Zhao Yu was about to ride the horse, but unexpectedly, the horse's hoofs seemed to be rooted to the ground for an instant, and it stopped moving forward!

The horses behind the warriors sitting down were neighing incessantly, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force, unable to move even half a step forward.

"Envoy Zhao Zhen..."

At this moment, on the deserted road in front of Zhao Yu, a scruffy, fat old man with a beard suddenly appeared.

There was no trace of inner energy in this fat old man's body, but the strange thing was that with Zhao Yu's current ability, he couldn't see clearly how this old man appeared.

His body movements were so fast that among the people Zhao Yu had met, even Sikong Zhaixing was as slow as a child in front of this old man.

The old man slapped his head in front of Zhao Yuma with a playful smile, and then said: "You can't be angry!"

Before Zhao Yu could guess the old man's identity, Song Yuanqiao and others not far away came forward to help him, the governor, clear up his doubts.

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao just bowed to the sloppy old man.

Not to mention that the fathers behind him were all warriors who grew up listening to Zhang Sanfeng's deeds. Even Zhao Yu was shocked.

According to legend, he is an immortal figure who has the power to communicate with gods and has unparalleled longevity.

It looks like this bird in front of me?!

He was wearing a tattered monk's robe whose original color could no longer be seen.

He has a strong figure of over 1.8 meters and a full beard.

If Song Yuanqiao had not stood up, he would not have connected this sloppy old man like a beggar with the immortal figure who has dominated the martial arts for hundreds of years.

Rini Immortal Banban’s film and television series...

Zhao Yu was already cursing loudly in his heart at this moment.

In his memory, no matter which version of Zhang Sanfeng he was, he had nothing to do with the sloppy old man in front of him!

"You are the great master of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng?!"

Zhao Yu, who looked horrified, asked in disbelief.

Looking at Zhao Yu's shocked eyes, the sloppy old man curled his lips disdainfully and replied: "A master doesn't have to be handsome!"

"But you're not always this outrageous?!"

Compared to Zhang Sanfeng's disdain, Zhao Yu was obviously even more broken.

Are you so poor in Wudang Mountain that you don’t even have the money to make a decent Taoist robe for the master?

"Why should people outside the country care about these external things?"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and then he came forward happily and said to Zhao Yu in a negotiating tone: "It's enough to save the girl. Can you let those old monks live?"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng with such an attitude, even Song Yuanqiao, who had always been calm, frowned unconsciously.

Zhao Yu got off his horse and came within three steps in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

"The one who captured Jiang Yuyan was Shaolin Sandu..."

Zhao Yu stared at the sloppy old man in front of him, although he was very confident in what the system produced.

But facing this old guy who has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, I still feel unsure.

"Hey, don't pretend to be crazy in front of the old man."

Zhang Sanfeng gave a wry smile and continued: "Others don't know what that girl is capable of, don't you?

The three old monks' Vajra Demon Subduing Formation is very powerful, but it is difficult to trap that girl, let alone capture her?"

If others can't see it, why can't Zhang Sanfeng see it?

The girl's heart was obviously blocked by some extremely strange energy, and she was captured by Sandu.

If it weren't for the lurking energy around the heart channel, it is estimated that the entire Shaolin Temple, except for the old bald donkey in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, would have been in vain!

"so what?!"

Zhao Yu sneered and was not moved at all.

To him, it was not important why Jiang Yuyan was captured. What was important was that she was now trapped in the Shaolin Temple.

that's enough!

In martial arts, when Zhao Yu has no one to rely on, he must be cautious.

But now, he is no longer what he used to be.

If you were still as cautious as when you first came to this world, you would still be alive!!

After all, Zhao Yu is just a young man in his twenties now.

If young people are not energetic, can they still be called young people?!

"Hey, actually I don't want to meddle in this business, but maybe you don't know that I came from the Shaolin lineage when I was young..."

Seeing Zhao Yu holding on to him, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said.

The implication is not difficult to understand, Shaolin is kind to him, and he cannot possibly watch Zhao Yu go on a killing spree in Shaoshi Mountain.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhao Yu sneered and said: "I know, not only do I know that you were born in Shaolin, I also know that you were chased out of Shaolin by the Shaolin Temple and your master Jue Yuan...

…

Oh, by the way, there is also the heroine Guo Xiang. You won’t forget this, right?

You must still carry that Iron Arhat with you all the time, right?

Who would have thought that the mighty Master of Wudang Mountain would also be a licking... idiot!"

Seeing the old Taoist priest in front of him blushing with embarrassment, Zhao Yu became more and more excited as he talked, and in the end he was almost so excited that he didn't hesitate to speak.

The others were confused, but Mo Shenggu looked thoughtfully at the embarrassed master.

"So it's because of this. How can I say that Master, you always take care of the Emei Sect... Oops!"

Before Mo Shenggu could finish his sentence, he flew several feet away.

Seeing that Zhao Yu wanted to expose him again, the old man became anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yu with a movement of his body.

Of course, I'm not here to kill anyone, but to stop this guy from talking nonsense.

Even Zhang Sanfeng is a little confused. No matter how good the Jinyiwei spies are, they can't find out things that happened a hundred years ago so clearly!

It was as if the guy in front of me had seen these past events with his own eyes, but looking around, he was only in his twenties.

Zhang Sanfeng moved forward to stop Zhao Yu from talking nonsense.

Can……

Zhao Yu doesn’t know!

He thought that the old Taoist was so angry that he wanted to kill him to silence him.

And Zhang Sanfeng's body skills have almost reached an incredible state.

By the time Zhao Yu reacted, the old Taoist had already rushed in front of him.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yu suddenly raised his right leg, and hit the old Tao's vital part with an impartial kick.

"Woo..."

The old man's cheeks were a little red after being exposed by Zhao Yu, but now they were even redder.

An indescribable pain spread throughout his body.

What really surprised Zhang Sanfeng was that for a moment, the Tai Chi essence circulating around him actually stopped for a moment.
Chapter completed!