Zhao Yu only glanced up at Zhang Jing not far away, this person he recognized, Dongchang Governor Tongzhi, Wei Zhongxian's godson.

When he entered the Chitose Mansion twice before, Zhao Yu had seen this person.

Pacifier?!

On the contrary, it was Zhang Jing's words that made the heroes of the rivers and lakes around him look at each other a little.

The person in front of you is an official of the imperial court? Is it a pacification envoy?!

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who were originally besieging Zhao Yu all subconsciously took a step back.

They are not afraid of playing with their lives, but killing the court officials without permission is the sin of the Nine Clans!

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

"Jinyi Weibei Division's envoy is here, who will catch up?!"

Erha's voice was not small, and when he howled, it shook the ears of everyone present.

Jinyi Wei ...... Beiji Zhen Fu Envoy?!

Bang Dang!

When Erha shouted out, some of the little minions fell to the ground with their blades in their hands.

They can't afford to provoke ordinary court officials, let alone Jinyiwei? Is it still a Beisi town envoy?!

You must know that Daqian is now stable in the four frontiers, although it is not enough to be prosperous, it is much more stable than the times of strife and turmoil.

In this situation, few people in the rivers and lakes dare to blatantly oppose the imperial court.

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

No one wants to bear the sin of killing the envoy of the Jinyi Wei Beisi without permission.

However, there are always exceptions......

In the crowd, there was a man with a sword, and after hearing Erha's words, his eyes lit up.

This may be an opportunity for him, an excellent opportunity to tie these many masters to himself.

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

As long as you kill the Beisi Zhenfu envoy of the brocade guard in front of you, 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 him, even if it is the Shaolin Temple, if he wants not to be driven away, he can only get on his boat!

"Cousin......"

Watching the man next to him draw his sword, a woman dressed as a man on the side spoke weakly.

"Childe, I'm afraid this ......"

On both sides of the man with the sword, the two generals who followed also frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

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

But the man with the sword surnamed Murong was unmoved, just staring at Zhao Yu who was trapped in the center of the formation with bright eyes.

"Imperial court officials?"

Even the abbot of Xuanci frowned slightly, and his hands that were originally tightly closed subconsciously loosened a little.

If it is possible for ordinary Jianghu rangers to fight with the people of the imperial court, then if they want a great faction like Shaolin Temple that has been inherited for thousands of years, they will definitely not dare to provoke the people of the imperial court easily.

There is a way that monks who run away can't run the temple, and those who have no door and no sect are naturally barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but they can't.

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

Moreover, the current emperor already believes in Huang Lao's Taoism and does not like Buddhism.

Today, if this Beisi Zhenfu envoy dies in Shaolin Temple, it is possible for the emperor to destroy the Buddha in Daqian in a fit of anger!

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

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

Looking at the retreating crowd, Zhang Jing couldn't wait to give himself two mouths.

If he hadn't said Zhao Yu's identity cheaply, these people in front of him would have rushed up to split Zhao Yu's body.

It's good now, he opened his mouth, and those people were afraid of the identity of the Jinyi Wei Beisi envoy and didn't dare to move.

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

That's right!

He is now on the orders of the Emperor, and he has the Emperor's holy will to do it!

"Your Majesty has a will, those who dare to collude with the devil, no matter who they are, will be killed!!"

Zhang Jing stepped forward at this time, raised the holy decree in his hand and shouted sharply.

After saying that, Zhang Jingyin smiled and turned his head to look at the abbot Xuanci behind him.

The meaning is obvious, if you dare to release water, it is disrespectful to the will, and you can't escape the destruction of the temple!

Xuan Ci was helpless, so he could only operate his internal breath, and his hands were folded again.

He regrets it in his heart now that he wants to die, why do he have to let the three uncles wade into this troubled water?

Why are you organizing this demon slaying conference?

Why do you have to take the lead in the Shaolin Temple to provoke so many rights and wrongs?!

But now that the arrow is on the line, it is no longer up to him to decide.

As Zhang Jing's words fell, everyone who was still a little afraid stepped forward slowly.

Sandu also exhausted his internal breath, and the killing intent of the Vajra Demon Suppression Array soared.

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

"Up!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone no longer hesitated, and raised their swords straight towards Zhao Yu.

Because there is a Vajra Demon Array, the strength in the formation is rampant and strong, and no one dares to enter the formation to kill people.

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

Bite! Bite! Bite!!

What made everyone speechless was that those sharp swords stabbed at Zhao Yu's head, except for the sound of gold and iron resonating back, they couldn't do the slightest damage at all.

The golden bell jar that has passed the thirteen levels is no longer a realm that these ordinary martial artists can touch.

"Whoever practices kung fu horizontally, must calm down and concentrate, let's mess with his mind first, and we will be able to kill him!"

At this time, one of the besiegers glanced at Erha and Jiang Yuyan behind him and suggested.

"Exactly!"

The other person immediately echoed, and the two of them struck towards Jiang Yuyan, who was standing motionless in place.

A long sword, derived from the Huashan Sword School.

Last time, he sent someone to assassinate Zhao Yu in exchange for blood Linglong, but he didn't want to be cut by the wrestlers of the prison headquarters who went out of Beijing.

As a result, even the head of the house, Xian Yutong, was beaten to death on the cliff of Siguo.

And after Xian Yutong, the Huashan faction elected another younger swordsman, nicknamed the Junzi Sword in the rivers and lakes!

The person who cooperated with Yue Buqun to kill Jiang Yuyan was one of the five elders of Kongtong, and he was also perfect in practicing the Seven Wounds Fist in one hand.

The two of them came straight to Jiang Yuyan, one left and one right.

Bang! Rumble!

Seeing that the long sword and iron fist were about to fall on Jiang Yuyan's body, he didn't want a burst of golden light to bubble up in front of the two of them.

Erha stood steadily in front of Jiang Yuyan, and handed out both punches at the same time.

One punch shattered Yue Buqun's sword, and the other punch directly knocked the five elders of Kongtong away.

"Special Mother's ......"

Erha stared at the two people who were forced to retreat by himself, and slowly reached out to wipe off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Buqun's sword was Sheila's usual.

But what surprised Erha was that the old man's fist on the right had a big article!

After receiving a punch from the old guy from the Kongtong faction, Erha only felt that along his arm, there were several rigid or soft energies rushing into his arm, straight to his heart!