The war was raging at Yanmen Pass. A group of people fleeing south did not dare to approach, so they could only follow an old hunter named Wang Kai into the steep mountains on the west side of Yanmen Pass. They tried to climb over the vast mountains and bypass Yanmen Pass to escape to safety.

The mountain range on the west side of Yanmen Pass is called Juzhu Mountain. It is tall and steep and continuous. It is like a pair of arms of a giant on the east side of Yanmen Pass and the rich Taiyuan County behind it.

This hunter named Wang is not an ordinary hunter. When he was young, he was an officer in the Beiying under Emperor Ling of Han. After the chaos in the world, Wang Kai was disheartened and left with his newly born daughter and family.

Luoyang, which was chaotic and chaotic, came to Dingxiang County, Bingzhou to live in seclusion. It has been eighteen years in a flash. Time is like a knife. The heroic imperial guard officer at that time has long disappeared, and his face is full of deep wind and frost.

The only thing that made him happy was that his daughter had grown up, and she was graceful and graceful as a bellweather, and she had a radiant spirit that even ordinary men rarely had.

The agile figure in front of her who was setting the way for everyone was Wang Kai's daughter. She was tall and toned, with her hair combed with a ponytail and draped behind her head. She was wearing a black shirt on her upper body and a brown rhinoceros leather armor on her outside.

A black belt is tightly tied around the waist, making the body look particularly tall; wearing black pants on the lower body, knee pads tied on the calves, which looks a bit similar to modern society's knee-length leather boots, and a pair of them are on their feet

Brown cowhide quick boots, a pair of beautiful legs are particularly slender, not only beautiful, but also give people a feeling of strength; carrying a black hard bow and a pot of more than a dozen carved feather arrows on their backs, and a three-foot sling on their waists

A long sword, with a black-shewn dagger spanning above the beautiful buttocks behind it.

This beauty is like a thorny rose! Her name is Wang Yi, and she is destined to be famous throughout the ages!

Wang Yi led his father and hundreds of blind dates to a mountain on the left side of Yanmen Pass. Looking down, he saw Han soldiers fighting with the Xianbei people, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the huge sound of fighting soared into the sky.

Although everyone was far apart, they were frightened to hear it.

Wang Yi's eyes fell on a Han general on the top of the city. The Han general was wearing Tang Ni's chain of head-swalking armor, and the invincible person in his hand was invincible. The cold light flashed by, even if there were Xianbei people.

He fell to the ground with blood splashing! Majestic, like a god of war descending to earth!

"So amazing! Who is he?" Wang Yi exclaimed with wide eyes.

Wang Xie walked to Wang Yi and took a look, "Holding the Fang Tian Painted Ridge, he is so brave and unparalleled in power. I am afraid there will be no other person in the world except General Lu Bu!"

Wang Yi's expression moved, "It's him?!'Lu Bu among people, Red Rabbit among horses', it's true that he is well-known!"

At this time, Zhang Lang had already faced with the famous Xianbei warrior Tuoba Yaori. Tuoba Yaori everyone waved the long sword to slash at Zhang Lang on his head! Zhang Lang smiled coldly and waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with one hand with one hand.

Pulling Tuoba Yaori's long sword aside. Tuoba Yaori was shocked. Before he could react, Zhang Lang turned around and kicked out his right foot. Tuoba Yaori couldn't dodge and was hit hard in his chest.

At once, the huge and sturdy body took several steps back.

Zhang Lang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, and was waiting for him.

Tuoba Yaori stood firm and stared at Zhang Lang and frowned. He didn't dare to be careless anymore. He held the long sword in his hands tightly, roared, and rushed towards Zhang Lang again!

Zhang Lang raised Fang Tian's painting halberd and greeted him. Tuoba Yaori roared and jumped up, and used the power of his entire body to slash Zhang Lang! It was like a tiger leaping on a cliff, with its momentum shocking!

Zhang Lang raised the Fang Tian Huaji! Only a loud clanging sound was heard, and the long sword slashed heavily on the iron pole of the Fang Tian Huaji! With Zhang Lang's force, his arms were shocked by the opponent's attack.

It's numb! Zhang Lang's heart was filled with infinite excitement, the blood in his body was boiling, and the Warrior's passion completely exploded!

Pushing his arms upwards, Tuoba Yaori couldn't help but lean back. Zhang Lang used his hands to activate Fang Tian Huaji, and Fang Tian Huaji drew an arc to sweep across Tuoba Yaori's waist!

Yaori hurriedly turned his body and at the same time he put the long sword down. With a loud bang, the weapons of both sides collided! Tuoba Yaori staggered to one side.

Zhang Lang stepped forward, and the Fangtian Painted Salmon in his hand hit Tuoba Yaori like a storm. Tuoba Yaori widened his eyes and pursed his lips, and tried his best to wave the long sword to kill the horse to resist Zhang Lang's fierce attack.

The collision sounded like a shocking sound! At this moment, two more Xianbei generals jumped onto the city wall through a ladder, disheveled hair, wearing leather armor, and extremely strong in shape, like a rhino. The two fierce generals lifted up

He picked up the mace and rushed towards Zhang Lang.

Wang Xie, who was watching the battle on the top of the mountain, saw these two Xianbei generals and said in surprise: "It's Montmorillon and Xiong Ni. Like Tuoba Yaori, they are all among the five warriors! Three people deal with the general and one person.

The general is in danger!" Wang Yi couldn't help but show his worry in his eyes.

Montmorillon, Xiong Ni waved his mace to join the battle group and attacked Zhang Lang with Tuoba Yaori. Zhang Lang looked cold and danced the Fangtian painting halberd in his hand like a flying dragon and a tiger, with a tremendous momentum, like a storm of waves striking the shore

Generally! Two maces, one long sword to kill the horse, and one square sky painting halberd. Four weapons are flying back and forth in the sky, colliding with each other! Zhang Lang is like a tiger fighting against the three warriors

Like a pack of wolves, it is extremely touching!

Kebineng and the soldiers of the Xianbei army were all stunned. Kebineng couldn't help but hold the hilt of the scimitar tightly, staring wide, his heart was already in his throat, and he silently prayed to the gods in his heart.

The two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds without a winner. Zhang Lang suddenly shouted loudly, swung the Fang Tian Huaji and slashed hard at Tuoba Yaori in front of him! Tuoba Yaori hurriedly raised his sword to block it. He cried out and clanged.

With a loud noise, Tuoba Yaori's huge body trembled suddenly and he staggered back several steps.

At this time, Xiong Ni, Montmorillon roared, raised his mace on the left and right and smashed it. At the critical moment, Zhang Lang used Xiong Ni's mace on the left and pulled it to the right with his left hand.

At this time, the mottled mottled mace on the right happened to fall down and hit Xiong Ni's mace with a loud bang.

Zhang Lang immediately raised Fang Tian Huaji with his right hand and stabbed Meng Gou's chest. The speed was extremely fast, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole!

Before Montmorillon could react, the sharp edge of Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly pierced into Montmorillon's chest, and blood gushed out. Tuoba Yaori and Xiong Ni were shocked when they saw this. Tuoba Yaori shouted and waved his eyes.
Chapter completed!