Superman in the Martial Arts World

"Strong man!"

Lin Tian couldn't help but sighed. Although it is a mortal chase, but such feelings of the owner are not uncommon.

This marksmanship is a pity.

Although it is not too shrewd, but if there is a chance to reach the heavenly court, with a little modification, it is not inferior to Erlangshen's marksmanship, of course it is just marksmanship.

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An aristocratic family who has adhered to Yumen for generations and resisted the Northern Barbarian, full of loyalty, a silver spear, returned to the army, killed Beiman, I don't know how many times I have emotion, this gun is here, it is difficult for our clan to enter Yumen!

Mo Ya looked at the young man now. Although it is back to light, but the spirit is not diminished back then!

Smiled and said:

"No one in the Huang family who returned to the army is not good. I'm afraid I won't be able to take this shot."

Huang Mu heard that:

"So it seems that peace has regressed in more than ten years."

Looking at Lin Elegy, he said:

"San Gongzi will be handed over to you, the seedling with a clear sword heart, don't teach anything wrong."

"I guess I won't be able to see the prince. If you speak to the prince for me, Huang Mu will go one step ahead."

Then he looked up to the north, and Yumen was on the far side.

"After all, I haven't gone to see her again. Guijun Huang Muyu, Sangluo Wutong Garden. Just bury me under that sycamore tree."

After saying this, Huang Mu fell down. The silver gun that was stuck on the ground slammed sorrowfully, and the gun body shook violently.

Before landing, a sword flew up, holding Huang Mu's body, and pulling out a gas machine to pull out the spear, placing it next to Huang Mu, and then flying to the deserted mansion.

As soon as I arrived in the mansion, I saw Gu Zelong and Zhugeyun standing at the gate of the mansion. The corpses of Mo Ya, Gu Zelong and Huang Mu were left behind.

Gu Zelong looked at Huang Lao with his eyes closed, his face was sad, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Returning to the army Huang, he did not die at Yumen Pass, but died in his own hands, how ridiculous!"

Mo Ya said coldly:

"You owe her an explanation. He is going to be buried in Wutong Garden. Go and tell her clearly."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and said:

"I gave him Sanqing Pill. Although he was seriously injured in one blow, I missed the vital point. It will be better in a few days. When he wakes up, I will take him to the East Sea Jiange."

Then the figure left.

Lin Zelong was left looking at the yellow wood on the sword and the broken spear.

A man in black appeared from the shadows with a golden mask on his face.

Gu Zelong returned to his usual indifference.

"Save the old Huang's body and the broken spear, and send it to the City Lord's Mansion at Yumenguan. I will be there tomorrow."

A gust of wind passed, and only Gu Zelong was left at the gate. Lin Zelong looked up at the sky and it was about to rain.

It's rare to be stable for so many years, it's really good.

Yumen Pass is the checkpoint for the barbarians in Beiju, and it is also the most important checkpoint. If it is a detour, it will take a few months to make a detour to the cattle-grazing plain, and it will be possible to drive straight into it for a long time.

It can be detoured for several months, and it can be changed long ago during war, so what about detours?

The wall of Yumen Pass is very high and thick. It is true that Yumen is three hundred li vertically and horizontally, the sky is high, and the land is wide.

Three hundred miles with a natural danger, Beiman's siege army did not know how many times it fell on this city.

The Northern Barbarian Army Master once said that if Yumen can be broken in one day, all the hustle and bustle of the world can be done.

But how can this Yumen be so broken.

The first family of the three generals in the city has been guarded for generations, not to mention the contemporary military **** Zhao Tianxing who is now sitting in Yumen.

There was a red sandalwood coffin in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion at Yumen Pass, and a tall man was sitting and drinking.

On the table were a silver-white gun, a black knife, and two jugs of wine.

The man was only drinking, but he felt so murderous.

The whole body was cold, and the flowers and plants in the garden couldn't help bending over and shaking.

The man was indeed drinking, taking one bite after another, just like yesterday.

The sword wound on the top, he knew at a glance that it was done by the Nether group. If it was before, he would have to ask for an explanation.

With another sip of wine, he looked down at the armor on his body and smiled.

.........

A man walked in and sat beside the man without a sound. Seeing the man raising his hand to drink again, he grabbed the wine jar and drank himself.

The man was not annoyed, looked at the coffin, picked up the wine on the table and drank again.

"Lord, how long do I have to guard?"

The man asked after taking a sip.

The visitor was Gu Zelong, and the one who drank was naturally the military **** Zhao Tianxing.

Gu Zelong was silent, and suddenly found that General Tianwei, the most brave general under his seat, had not changed.

Only the location is different.

"Wait five years after I leave."

Gu Zelong looked at Zhao Tianxing and said.

"You are the gatekeeper, really don't plan to guard this city?"

"I've been guarding it for most of my life, so I should have left since the beginning of peace."

For hundreds of years, Zhao’s family has been in Yumen.

Beiman is not weak, nor does it have no chance to break the Yumen. Several times, it was only a little bit short of success, but it was still a little bit short. If it was the worst, it was undoubtedly the Zhao family. ..