"I'm tired of Song Daxia returning to Zhang Zhenren, this time I didn't come to save people......"

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

And Song Yuanqiao was also stunned when he heard this, the devil was Zhao Yu's person, why did he make such a big fanfare, not 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, this time I came to Shaomuro Mountain, and the envoy of this town did not come to save people, but to ...... Murder comes!! ”

"Drive!!"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, without waiting for the two people in front of him to come back to their senses, they directly crossed the heads of Song Yuanqiao and the others, and went straight to the gate of Shaomu Mountain.

A horse jumped over everyone, Zhao Yu was about to ride the horse, but he didn't want the horse's hooves to be rooted in the ground in an instant, and he stood still!

Behind him, the horses sitting down were even more neighing, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force, and they could not move forward half a step.

"Zhao Zhen Fu envoy ......"

At this time, on the empty road in front of Zhao Yu, a sloppy and fat old man with a full beard suddenly appeared.

This fat old man didn't have the slightest breath of internal strength on his body, but the strange thing was that relying on Zhao Yu's current ability, he didn't see clearly how this old man appeared.

The speed of the body is so fast, among the people that Zhao Yu has seen, even if he picks up the stars, he is like a classmate in front of this old man.

The old man was in front of Zhao Yuma, and he made a joke with a hippie smile, and then said: "I can't be angry! ”

Before Zhao Yu could guess the identity of the old man, Song Yuanqiao and the others not far away stepped forward to give him this calming envoy to solve his doubts.

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao just saluted the sloppy old man.

Not to mention that the fathers behind him are all wrestlers who grew up listening to Zhang Sanfeng's deeds. Even Zhao Yu was taken aback.

Legend has it that he cultivated as a god and a fairy figure with a unique longevity.

It's actually this bird in front of you?!

A tattered robe that can no longer be seen in its original color.

The sturdy figure of more than one meter and eight meters is matched with the beard on that face.

If Song Yuanqiao hadn't stood up, he wouldn't have been able to associate this sloppy old man like Huazi with the immortal figure who had been overwhelming the martial arts for a hundred years.

The film and television drama of the day you immortal board......

Zhao Yu had already scolded in his heart at this moment.

In his memory, no matter which version of Zhang Sanfeng is, it doesn't match the sloppy old man in front of him at all!

"You are the real person of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng?!"

Zhao Yu, who looked frightened, asked in disbelief.

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

"But it's not as outrageous as you are?!"

Compared with Zhang Sanfeng's disdain, Zhao Yu was obviously even more devastated.

Wudang Mountain, don't you even have the money to make a decent Taoist robe for the real person in charge of the sect?

"People outside the square, why should they care about these things outside the body?"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and then stepped forward happily, and said to Zhao Yu in a consultative tone: "Just save the girl, can you let those old monks live?" ”

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

Zhao Yu turned over and dismounted, and came to 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 in the face of this old guy who has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, he still has no bottom in his heart.

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

Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly, and then said: "Others don't know the ability of that girl, don't you know?"

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

Others can't see it, can't he Zhang Sanfeng still see it?

The girl was obviously sealed by several extremely weird energies, and she was captured by Sandu.

If it weren't for the few energetic qi lurking around the heart veins, it is estimated that the entire Shaolin Temple, except for the old bald donkey in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, everyone else would be in vain!

"So what?!"

Zhao Yu sneered, not moved at all.

For him, it doesn't matter why Jiang Yuyan was captured, the important thing is that she is now trapped in Shaolin Temple.

That's enough!

On the martial arts, when Zhao Yu did not rely on it, caution was inevitable.

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

If you are still as cautious as when you first came to this world, you will still be alive!!

In the final analysis, the current Zhao Yu is just a young man in his twenties.

Young people are not vigorous, so are they still called young people?!

"Hey, in fact, I don't want to care about this idle matter, but maybe you don't know, Poor Dao came from the Shaolin lineage when he was young......"

Zhang Sanfeng saw Zhao Yu holding on, and said with a sigh.

The implication is not difficult to understand, Shaolin is kind to him, and it is impossible for him to watch Zhao Yu kill in Shaomu Mountain.

didn't think about it, and before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yu directly sneered and said: "I know, not only do I know that you are from Shaolin, but I also know that you were chased out of Shaolin by Shaolin Temple and your master, Master Jueyuan......

Oh, by the way, and Guo Xiang Woman. You won't forget that, will you?

The iron arhat she sent, you must still have it with you all the time, right?

Who would have thought that the dignified Wudang Mountain Dazhen was actually a licking ...... Idiot! ”

Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, the more Zhao Yu spoke, the more he said, the more he was happy, and in the end, he almost didn't choose to say anything.

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

"It turns out that it's because of this, why did I say that you always take care of the Emei faction...... Oops! ”

Without waiting for Mo Shenggu to say, the whole person flew out several feet away.

And seeing that Zhao Yu was going to lift his old bottom again, this old way was also in a hurry, and his body moved towards this Zhao Yu.

Of course, not to kill people, but to stop this guy from talking nonsense.

Even Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand that no matter how godly Jinyiwei's spy was, it was impossible to find out what happened a hundred years ago so clearly!

These past events, this guy in front of him seems to have seen it with his own eyes, but looking around, this person is only in his twenties.

Zhang Sanfeng swept forward in order to stop Zhao Yuhu from talking nonsense.

Can......

Zhao Yu doesn't know!

He also thought that this old man was angry and wanted to kill him.

And Zhang Sanfeng's body style has almost reached an incredible realm.

By the time Zhao Yu reacted, Lao Dao had already rushed in front of him.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yu's right leg was raised suddenly, and his foot was impartial to the key point of the old way.

"Woo......"

Originally, after being lifted by Zhao Yu, his cheeks were a little red, but now they were even redder.

An indescribable pain spread throughout the body.

And what surprised Zhang Sanfeng was that for a moment, the Tai Chi True Yuan circulating around him actually stagnated for a moment.

Although it was only a moment of lightning, it was enough to shock Zhang Sanfeng!