Chapter 3240: Return to military marksmanship!

In this ambush, there was news about the guest of Yinyi and the secret of the Galaxy Mansion, but it still made people run out of the encirclement. The more the white-clothed man thought about it, the more gloomy his face became. Yinyi didn’t plan to kill the third son of Gu. He has been for decades. Didn't fail so much, it's really interesting.
Huang Lao and Gu Mingyue were trying their best to run up the mountain, the deserted mansion could not be breached, that shot injected 80% of the gun intent, enough to make the person adjust his breath for a while, only Shen Yuan and the seven kills.
And as Huang Lao ran out with Gu Mingyue.
In the deserted mansion, everyone in the main hall was sitting in the main hall. Gu Zelong was sitting right above and drinking tea with Senior Mo. I asked about ghost schemes before. Gu Mingyue was fine, just staying in the city. I didn't think much about it, after all, it was a difference, so I just let it go. Guimou, who was sitting on the right, was drinking tea and thinking about the second son's plan after entering the middle school. Suddenly, Gu Mingyue's vigor, which had been calm and calm, suddenly became slightly and severely injured, and his face suddenly changed.
He stood up abruptly and shouted at Gu Zelong and Senior Mo:
"My lord, it's not good, You Ming has made a move, and the third son is in danger."
When Gu Zelong heard this, he just got up and saw Senior Mo float out, with a sword heading southeast.
Seeing this, Gu Zelong looked at Guimou with a gloomy face.
Guimou knelt down and said to Lin Zelong:
"The humble duty has miscalculated, and I didn't realize that it was the broken star of the Galaxy Mansion. If the third son is unpredictable, the humble duty is willing to apologize with death."
"Hmph, more than ten years of peace has caused you to retreat so that you can be deceived by the people in the Galaxy Mansion. It seems that the plan is going ahead."
When Gu Zelong saw Senior Mo Feijian leaving, he didn't worry anymore. This time it seems that the reunion dinner will not be complete.
He glanced at the southeast, then walked to the backyard, and Guimou got up and followed.
Not long after, many people in black walked out of the backyard and went in all directions.
Shen Yuan and Qisha understood that after the two of them were out of the encirclement, the ghost plot must already know it, and now it is the sword of who is fast, whether to kill first or save first.
"Six breaths."
A sound rang in their ears at the same time, they only have six breaths, and if the six breaths cannot be taken, they must retreat.
Looking too far away, a white jade sword spirit came out of the house, straddling the sky and rushing to the southeast.
All four saw it, and the two behind them already saw Jian Qi.
A purple-black aura ignited on his body, and his speed was on the upper level, and the distance between the two was shortened.
The two are also alive and well, and they are thousands of swords and shadows. The ghosts and charms are not there, and the blood is heavier. They attacked Huang Lao.
Old Huang felt the breath behind him, knowing that the people behind him were desperate, but Liangxi wanted to catch up. He was familiar with the sword aura in front, and he sighed slightly. It seemed that Yumen still couldn't go back.
Huang Lao Yun's little energy left, throwing Gu Mingyue at the oncoming person, and then turned around. Burn out the last gleam of life.
"boom"
The thick light yellow breath erupted, and the silver gun was stained with blood. The old man seemed to have returned to his youth for a while, with black hair and sword eyebrows, although he was not as delicate as Gu Mingyue's delicate, more energetic. Raised the gun and rushed towards the two.
"The old man didn't have a single shot to kill him 20 years ago, so I will give another shot today. The Rats are optimistic!"
The silver dragon was stained with blood, his eyes captured people, and his group of people speared. Thousands of people in front of him, I also went forward.
The gun is like a dragon, and it is a huge mountain. This is a shot of Huang Lao Pinnacle. It is supposed to kill the two of them, but when the gun body is about to touch the sword shadow, a bit of starlight appears instantly. .
Huang Laoji's sublimation shot was hidden, but he didn't care about it.
He smiled and said:
"With a shot from the army, it is so easy to dodge, then I am Huang Wuwang not the title of reckless man."
I saw the spear turned the dragon, slammed the two, the dragon's tail wrapped around the two, and the dragon's head hit hard.
With a bang, smoke was everywhere.
Gu Mingyue, who was in the air, was caught by Feijian's Senior Mo, and then put a pill into her mouth, plus her own Qi machine warming, but it stabilized Gu Mingyue's breath.
The smoke was scattered, and a figure stood by the side of the pit. Although it was covered with scars and bleeding from the corners of its mouth, it was still smiling, with black hair rising in the wind, looking at the two of Gu Mingyue.
In the deep pit, there was a silver-white spear stuck on the two corpses.
Old Huang looked at the two of them and walked over to them.
Looking at Gu Mingyue apologetically.
"I've lived for most of my life, and I'm almost at the end of it. I was still greedy for life before, but it hurt the Third Young Master. Fortunately, I didn't make a big mistake."
After finishing talking, Senior Mo, who was coming to Yujian, said with a smile on his mouth:
"Mo Ya, this shot of me returning to the army is still eye-catching, hahaha, don't you shame our generation!"
Mo Ya looked at the young people in front of him, as if he had seen himself so energetic decades ago.
At that time, the various factions would walk in Kuaiji Mountain. The young generations discussed each other. He was born in the East China Sea Pavilion. Naturally, he was a favorite of the world to win the championship. At that time, people were guessing this against a spear-backed boy who didn’t know where he came from. When the young man was able to hold me a few swords, he slapped me with a silver gun. After several matches, I have not achieved anything. I have to face this young man. He wears a black martial arts uniform, a black turban, and his eyebrows are full of confidence. A silver gun is full of momentum. It's gun intent.
It was this young man who reminded people again that at Yumen Pass in the north, which family who guarded the gate for generations returned to the army of Huang's family.
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