The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 82
Blood Knife Gate...Baoxiang?
"Fuck?!"

Just when the monks of the Blood Knife Gate were about to start, the dog officer who was sleeping beside the bonfire jumped up immediately after a ghostly bark.

The unsuspecting four were taken aback by this guy.

Zhao Yu was also shocked in his heart. At this moment, he finally remembered why he felt the name Baoxiang was familiar!
Isn't this the unlucky apprentice of the blood knife ancestor who was poisoned to death after eating the rat meat cooked by Di Yun? !

If Zhao Yu remembers correctly, this treasure elephant was ordered by the ancestor of Xuedao to go to Jingzhou to find Ding Dian and capture Liancheng Jue!
According to God!Treasure across the city! !
Thinking of the golden Buddha in Tianning Temple in the south of Jiangling City, Zhao Yu's halazi almost flowed down.

Although he has gained a lot of wealth in Baishang Country, but there are too many things and he doesn't bite his hands. Who would dislike the burden of his own money?
What Zhao Yu couldn't get used to the most was that some extremely rich people, after sitting on billions of dollars in wealth, would say something weirdly, 'We are not interested in money! '

Since you are not interested, why not be your teacher?
……

"kill!"

After the monks came to their senses, they turned their swords in their hands and came straight to Zhao Yu.

Seeing the monks coming to kill with swords, Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat.

After he absorbed Tie Ruyun's internal strength, his own skill must be higher than these monks.

But whether the internal strength is deep or not is one thing, but actual combat is another.

From the beginning until now, he hadn't had much confrontation with others, and every time he used his cunning legs to catch him by surprise.

When there is no inner strength at all, Zhao Yu, who has killed several masters, knows in his heart that strong inner strength does not mean that King Kong is not bad!
Even if the inner strength of these monks is not as good as his, as long as the scimitar falls on his neck, it can still take off his head!

brush!
Just as the monks approached Zhao Yu, a huge shield flew out from the tent beside him, blocking the way of the four of them.

Erha who rushed out of the tent let out an angry roar, and pulled the shield with one hand, and the shield with the iron chain flew back into his hand.

As soon as the monks paused, Lu Jianxing and the other three rushed out from the tents on both sides.

The two parties instantly strangled together.

To say that this Blood Knife Gate has more or less two brushes.

These little-known minions are actually on par with the three of Lu Jianxing.

As for the leader who faced Erha, he vaguely had the upper hand by using his dexterous body skills.

The two sides fought back and forth only three or five times, and the warriors in the camp had already arrived. They drew out their waist sabers one after another, and surrounded the few people who were fighting fiercely.

This time they went out of Beijing, although they were equipped with firecrackers, but this kind of strangulation, who knew who would be hit by a blunderbuss?
As for going up to help, it is even more irrational. In this case, the party with the most people is a little bit restrained.

"Capture the thief first and capture the king!!"

After wrestling with each other for a while, the leading monk gave a loud shout, then made a mistake, bypassed Erha, and then came towards Zhao Yusha who was behind him.

Lu Jianxing and the others who were fighting were startled when they heard this, and the moves in their hands became chaotic.

The battlefield that could have been flat before, was reversed in an instant because of the words of the leading monk!
Seeing that the monk gave up on him, Erha went straight to Zhao Yu, and this guy picked up his shield without saying a word and chased after him.

"wrong?!!"

Staring at the monk who was rushing towards him, Zhao Yu's eyes flickered.

Before he could make a sound to remind him, a sneer appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, and before he approached Zhao Yu, he turned around abruptly, and slashed straight at Erha's neck behind him.

Because Erha was worried about Zhao Yu, he didn't have the slightest defense when he chased him.

The monk just called out to capture the thief first and capture the king, not for his fellow disciples, but for the three of Lu Jianxing and Erha.

The purpose is to disturb the state of mind of Lu Jianxing and the three of them, and to attack Erha's defenseless turn around!
In a word, it can not only kill the big man who is haunting him in front of him to free him, but also help his companions gain the upper hand.

This monk's mind is really not ordinary!

The scimitar gleamed coldly under the moonlight, and went straight to Erha's neck.

At this moment, Erha has no way to avoid it, and he doesn't even have time to raise the shield in his hand to resist.

That monk, calculated everything just right...

However, he only missed Zhao Yu who was standing not far behind him!

At the very moment, Zhao Yu subconsciously stretched out his palm in desperation, hooked his fingers suddenly, and an inexplicable devouring force gushed out from his palm.

The monk saw that the blade was about to pass Erha's neck, but found that his arm holding the blade, and even his whole body were supported by an inexplicable force.

What made him even more horrified was that at this moment, the internal energy in his body gushed out of his body crazily, as if a bank had burst.

In the blink of an eye, his internal strength that he had cultivated for more than ten years was completely swallowed up.

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully sensing the extra internal energy in his body.

Compared to Tie Yun, the internal strength of these minions is somewhat insufficient, but to Zhao Yu, mosquito legs are also meat!
"die!!"

Erha was startled into a cold sweat by the monk's hand strike just now. Seeing the monk limp on the ground, without saying a word, he raised the shield in his hand and smashed it down!

How could the deposed monk stand the fatal blow of this reckless man?That unlucky monk was directly smashed into a puddle of flesh by Erha and Yishield!
On the other side, the monks who witnessed the tragic death of their senior brother immediately thought of retreating.

However, the three of Lu Jianxing who were fighting with them in front of them were not just a decoration after all, and it was not so easy to get away.

"I'm going to help!"

After killing the monk, Erha wanted to join the battle group as soon as he mentioned the shield, but he didn't want to be stopped by Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu raised his hands calmly, and the power of devouring gushed out from his palms again, directly capturing the two monks who were fighting between Lu Jianxing and Jin Xiaochuan in the air.

The monk who was already in chaos was instantly killed by Lu Jianxing and Jin Xiaochuan.

laugh……

But what surprised everyone was that the monk who was fighting with Shen Lian successfully forced Shen Lian back with a single blow at this time, turned around and plundered away!
Shen Lian lowered his head and looked at his chest, the brocade robe on his chest had been cut open by a sharp machete...

And the monk who escaped from his struggle turned around and went straight to the guards in brocade clothes surrounding him.

As long as he kills the strong man in front of him, he will have the hope of escaping!

The wrestler was also taken aback, he didn't expect the monk to charge at him in the end, before he could react, the scimitar had already passed his neck, and a huge head shot up into the sky!

"This blood debt, I wrote it down at the Blood Sword Sect!!"

After the monk ran away, he still didn't forget to say a harsh word!
(End of this chapter)