The Divine Martial Stars

: 1513, Huaxia Wuyun

The uniqueness of this bow is not how powerful it is.

But in the bow, there is a familiar atmosphere of Li Mu.

A breath that is very similar to the magic knife that borrowed from Wang Shiyu in the past.

To be precise, it is Ding Hao's breath.

Not only that, the old man's body, there is also a kind of mighty spiritual energy, a very pure and arrogant, invisible but exist, and this green longbow, mutual stimulation.

"What is the name of the bow in the hands of the elders?"

Li Mu released his palm, the blue bow and arrow, and automatically flew back and fell into the hands of the old man.

"There is a sinister bow. It is the name that the wife took."

The old man took a long arrow and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, dare to ask where the bow came from?"

Li Mu asked again.

The old man said: "It was given by a friend of the past."

Li Mu’s heart moved and continued to ask: “I don’t know who the elders are, what is it like?”

The uniform of the military uniform is strange. This demon head was originally murderous. To destroy the dragon group, how can I suddenly turn my interest and be so interested in the bow in my hand.

But she and the friend are both people who do things brightly and arbitrarily.

"The last time I saw him, it was more than sixty years ago."

The old uniform of the military uniform said: "When he first met him, he was a teenager. When he saw him for the last time, he was a teenager. The sword was double and the sword was like a jade. It was like a figure in myths and legends. He used to cross with me. Chishui, who once devoted himself to the snow-capped mountains, also appeared in the grassland... In the course of the 25,000-mile journey, he accidentally appeared, always bringing hope, as if it were a god, and blessed countless people..."

When she spoke, it seemed to be caught in the story of the past that had passed away.

Her old face, a faint smile, and a bright brilliance related to youth.

A blind eye that only belongs to the people who love it, flashed in the old man’s voice.

It seems that there has been a story.

What seems to be understood in Li Mu’s heart.

The person in the description of the old man is a bit like the sword **** Emperor Ding Hao.

However, according to Li Mu’s previous inference, from the ancient gate of Xiangu, the earth’s “Imperial Battlefield” should be the voice node of the previous generation. According to the concealed description of the old gods, Ding Hao should also be on earth. The generation after the 1980s, in the description of the old man, Ding Hao was born at least a hundred years ago. In the shocking feat of the Red Army, he once appeared and helped.

Time is not right.

Is Ding Hao also mastering the power of time, returning from modern times back to that period of time, to relieve the suffering of benevolent people in the most difficult years of Chinese national history?

Anyway, the person in the description of the old man is Ding Hao.

This is not wrong.

The breath on the bow shows everything.

"The elder is not my opponent, please come back."

Li Mu is very polite.

This old man is not only old with Ding Hao, but also experienced the magnificent revolutionary years, no wonder his body, there is a kind of Li Mu also for his purpose.

With this kind of anger, it means that the old man is a good man.

Such a person, even if there is no Ding Hao factor, Li Mu can not be an enemy.

"Is the immortal known to my old man?"

The old man asked.

Li Mudao: "God has been handed over for a long time, and it has never been masked."

The old man said: "It turned out that today, the wife wants to invite the immortals, let go of the dragon group, and ask the immortals to sell the wife and the old man a face."

Li Mu knows that the old man must have such a saying.

He said: "The elders can know what the dragon group has done?"

"This...the wife is sitting in a good place in the town. I have rarely asked about the three major institutions."

The old man hesitated and said calmly: "If the Dragon Group is at fault, waiting for the government to find out, it will not be tolerated. I hope that this law can be used to solve this matter, so as not to cause greater confusion. ”

Li Mudao: "If I don't agree?"

The old man smiled and said: "The earthen jar is inevitably broken, and the general will eventually die."

The expression is full of meaning.

Not giving in.

Li Mu laughed: "I respect you as a Chinese hero, a true national hero, so it is impossible to make you difficult, but you want to stop me, but it is impossible."

Said, he gave a shot.

call out!

A knife and a man, cut through the void, and squat [long claw].

"No, Zhang’s predecessors saved me..."

[Dragon claws] shouted in disarray.

Because of the fierce fear, the proud face that once did not put the wounded soldier, Lu Zhenyi and others in his eyes, was distorted.

call out!

At the same time, the old man in military uniforms who had been wary of it also opened the bow.

The silver bowstring was shocked.

The indigo arrow is shot again.

Shot at the knife that was made by Li Mu.

boom.

Before the knife hits [Dragon Claw], the arrow hits without hesitation.

The archery of the old man in the military uniform is already close to the skill.

In her life, she did not know how many times she opened the bow.

In the past 50 years, archery has become superb, and SLR has made an arrow.

But this time

In the midst of the muffled sound, the indigo blue arrow burst open and turned into a blue smoke.

Knife Mang is directly in the middle of the [Dragon Claw].

A flash.

The head of the dragon claw, falling to the ground.

Then, the knife is condensed and not scattered, and the arc is drawn across the void.

Hey.

There are also nearly a hundred dragon group strong, directly smashed by this sickle, have fallen to the ground.

The whole process takes place between the electro-optic fires.

When the crowd reacted, the smudged knife had returned to Li Mu’s palm and disappeared.

"you……"

The old man in the military uniform has not been able to block it, and suddenly his face is full of anger.

The old man was angry. In the country, he did not know how many people would be trembled and frightened.

But Li Mu’s expression is very indifferent.

"I have given the Dragon Group many chances. They don't know how to cherish it. If they are wrong again, I was in a rage. The immortal worms are millions, **** and violent, and the swordsmanship is everywhere. Looking down, the Dragon Group thought that mortals could deceive. This time, they don’t give them a lesson. The tails of the three major institutions in China don’t know how far they will rise...”

He said indifferently: "Now, the aura is recovering, the world is coming, different from the past, I don't know how many people can be different, I don't know how many heroes are arrogant, I don't know how many giants squat, they all show up, the power of non-human secrets It will also come to the world, the dragon snake will land, and the strong will compete for the hero. If the three major institutions are still acting like the dragon group, they will be arrogant and arrogant for the summer. I will remove it today. Huaxia sweeps away the scourge."

Li Mu finished, looking at the old man.

He has a clear conscience.

[Dragon claws] Damn.

Those more than 100 dragon group masters, **** it.

When Li Mutian opened his eyes, he could break the good and evil.

In this dragon group base, countless people are riddled with karma, and Li Mu has seen it.

These people must be full of killings.

And this kind of embarrassment is not the killing of the warriors.

It is the slaughter of innocent people who are innocent.

It can be seen that this dragon group has rotted from the inside.

Already rotten.

Li Mu didn't have time to do the kind of water-grinding work of 'ruling big country like cooking small fresh'.

He directly smashed and smashed these people and wiped them out.

In fact, instead, they gave the Dragon Group and gave the Special Personnel Administration a reorganization of the Dragon Group, and took the opportunity to reorganize the three major institutions and rebuild the opportunity of the Chinese Wushu before the big chaos.

But these, the old man in the military uniform and the many warriors who watched in the dark, did not know.

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Mu slaughtered the picture of 'compatriots' and shocked them.

Also make them angry.

"Working with this devil."

"This devil is not worthy of being a Chinese."

"Ha ha ha, why do men have to cherish this body, the blood of the gods will be dyed in the sky, today, let go of the devil."

Numerous martial arts strongmen around the battle, all of them rushed out.

Anger, burning in the hearts of all Chinese warriors and abilities.

The old man in the military uniform also showed extreme anger in his face.

"Devil's head, even today is the fight for China's centennial martial arts, and absolutely can not let this heartbroken butcher, leave here."

She swayed in her air, and the military uniforms bulged. The true color of the naked eye, with the thin body as the center, radiated in all directions.

One or two...

Ten twenty...

One hundred and two hundred!

Around the Chixia Mountain Villa, one by one, the ancient Chinese ancient warriors and abilities, all appeared, and came to Li Mu.

"If you commit me to China, you will be strong."

The old man in the uniform is authentic.

She rolled into a strong atmosphere, as if to reproduce the old revolutionary years, the fearless atmosphere of fighting with powerful enemies, even if not low, and jade, suddenly burst out.

Li Mu’s expression did not have any movement.

In his heart, he is happy for the choices and actions of these Chinese martial artists.

After so many years have passed, I have enjoyed peace for a long time, but the spirit and blood that are rooted in the hearts of the martial arts have not retreated.

Especially those who are fearful, and those who are hiding thousands of kilometers away from Chixia Mountain Villa, can rush out at this time, even if they know that this battle is very likely to be in the situation. Li Mu still struggles with a blow, which makes Li Mu feel very gratified.

Whether it is the previous world or this world, Li Mu is hard to cultivate, is not to continue this spirit, is not to protect such people?

The armor is still there.

Wuhun did not disperse.

The only pity is that today's self has become a villain.

Although the spirit of the spirit is good, it is a pity that the wrong place is used.

There are some habits that really should be changed.

"The killer, I have already killed, just because of you, still can't keep me."

Li Mu swept around and looked at the old man in the uniform. He said calmly: "You only need to check it. You will know that none of the people I killed should be killed, whether by law or by martial arts rules... ...The elders should know that the people here are not my opponents. If I really kill, Huaxia will be squandered in the past 100 years. In this case, the elders Going to war, is it a bet for Huaxia Wuyun?"

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