Chapter Eighty-Seven: One Man Comes to the City

The Xuanwu Hall, the place where the power is most concentrated in this building, is also the core of the entire building, the entire mountain, and even the entire north gate.

No one has ever dared to provoke the North Gate so much.

The female doorkeeper sitting in the center frowned, but still didn't say a word.

"Damn, this kid has a kind. The beard gave a thumbs up.

"He's not far from death. The old man shook his head.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense, and it was no longer as relaxed as before.

On the huge screen, Zhang Shutong was still fighting tenaciously, refusing to bow his head, the knife in his hand was constantly waving in the blood light, and the blood flowers were as brilliant as the sunset in the sun, lingering around him.

Seventy-seven......

Eighty-eight......

Ninety-nine......

When he stood on the hundredth step of the stairs a little exhausted, the people in front of the huge screen were in an uproar.

For so many years, only one person has crossed the ninety-nine steps, the one person and one Jianghu Wu Haiquan.

"How is this possible? No way, he Zhang Shutong can't do it at all. The old man's body trembled.

"Nima's, it's a madman. Absolutely. The bearded gaze became even hotter: "He actually did what Wu Haiquan could do." ”

"He couldn't hold on anymore. The old man continued to stare at the big screen.

"Let's go out and meet him. After saying that, the bearded man got up and walked outside in a little hurry.

The old man followed.

On the stone steps, Zhang Shutong fought bloodily and rushed through one hundred and ten steps.

The huge building was right in front of him, and he could even smell the power inside.

I don't know how long Han fought, Zhang Shutong's knife fell to the ground, supporting his body to ensure that he didn't fall.

He looked up and saw two people approaching, one was an old man with gray hair and the other was a middle-aged man with a full beard.

Wu Haiquan only broke through the ninety-nine steps back then, but he knew that it was difficult to retreat and did not dare to go further. The bearded man looked at Zhang Shutong's scars all over his body, and was amazed, he could still stand like this, he was a man.

"Just one Zhang Shutong still wants to break into my Beishan, even if you pass ninety-nine and one hundred, what can you do, it's not like you're going to die here. The old man grinned sarcastically.

"Who hurt Qin Feng?" Zhang Shutong stood up with difficulty as he propped up his body.

"Me. The white-haired old man smiled and touched his hair, his eyes were hideous.

"Then you, damn it. Zhang Shutong's face was calm and he took a few deep breaths.

He knew that he was already a taut string, and if he wanted to kill the old man in front of him, he had to gather all his strength.

"I think so too, but the problem is that the person who can kill me has never appeared, and he has not been and will not be. The white-haired old man didn't care in the slightest.

The young man in front of him is the end of the poor crossbow, and he can't make much waves at all.

"That's because you didn't meet me before. Zhang Shutong's body bent slightly, and he suddenly rushed forward.

is very similar to the local dog in the village, biting on the prey and never letting go, even if the combat strength is mediocre, it is still not afraid of life and death.

The white-haired old man sighed, he shouldn't have such a strong explosive power, right, the four levels just now have almost consumed him, and he should be exhausted at this time. He must be disguised.

Seeing Zhang Shutong's figure rushing to the front, the white-haired old man swept back, took out a dagger from his arms, sneered, and rushed towards him.

The dagger and *** met in the air, and there was a crisp sound.

After the white-haired old man blocked his menacing knife with a dagger, he quickly withdrew the dagger by spinning around Zhang Shutong's *** on one side, and at this time his body had already avoided the blade and came close to him.

"Die, I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick. The white-haired old man's dagger went straight to Zhang Shutong's chest.

"It's hard to say who lives and who dies. Zhang Shutong's body sank suddenly, and after watching the dagger stick to his scalp, *** flew back in an arc, heading straight for the white-haired old man's heart.

The white-haired old man's face sank, and after feeling the cold blade, he forced his body to move sideways.

After taking a step, the old man's pupils suddenly contracted.

Zhang Shutong's circular trajectory was just a false sword, and the real blade was the direction in which he moved sideways.

Seeing that he had no possibility to avoid it, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth, quickly rushed back, and rushed towards Zhang Shutong, he could only save his life by exchanging injuries for injuries.

The smile on the corner of Zhang Shutong's mouth was cold, and his left hand suddenly came out, grabbing the old man's right wrist.

"Look for death. The white-haired old man frowned, concentrated all the strength of his body on his right wrist, and stabbed it hard.

Sou.

The knife rushed towards Zhang Shutong's chest, and it was a few minutes closer, less than three centimeters away from his chest.

Zhang Shutong snorted coldly, and when all the old man's strength was concentrated on his wrist, his right hand retracted horizontally, and after being lifted from the ground, it suddenly stabbed into the chest of the white-haired old man.

Burst.

Burst.

Burst.

Zhang Shutong stabbed several times in succession, and the knife was fatal.

The white-haired old man just watched the knife pierce his body again and again, his pupils slowly dilated, he couldn't understand why he lost, where he lost!

The corners of Zhang Shutong's mouth raised slightly, pushing away the corpse on his body.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Zhang Shutong, who had consumed too much energy and physical strength, looked at the majestic palace slowly blurring in front of his eyes.

He still took a step forward and climbed the stairs.

"If you go any further, you really won't be able to save your life. His beard and eyes were hot.

It is really rare to be able to kill the ruthless calf of their mountain guard master under serious injury.

"Let your master come out to me. Zhang Shutong staggered forward with resolute eyes.

"You can't see her, not even if you're dead. I respect you for being a man to tell you this. He put his hands on his shoulders.

"If he doesn't come to see me, I'll go in and find him. Zhang Shutong walked to the end of the steps and saw four people standing at the door of the building, all dressed in sportswear, and the tight-fitting outfit was very suitable for close-fitting fighting.

Zhang Shutong walked towards them step by step.

The four of them stepped forward, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Zhang Shutong walked a few more steps, his eyes were dazed, he was really a little out of oil, and after rushing through so many checkpoints and fighting the old man to the death, he had lost so much energy.

Zhang Shutong's body began to shake, and the scenery in front of him was slowly blurring.

"Kill him. Someone let out a loud sigh.

"I'll see who dares. A glorious voice sounded behind Zhang Shutong.

Zhang Shutong turned around almost with all his strength, and saw a woman in a big blue dress walking forward, there was no expression on her face, and in the breeze, her green skirt swayed up the stairs.

Zhang Shutong grinned at the corner of his mouth and showed a smile that he thought was very bright: "Sister, are you wearing leggings?"

Liu Qingyi was slightly stunned.

"If you don't wear leggings, it's easy to get out of the fight. ”

"When my sister comes, I can't fight. Liu Qingyi came over, supported the crumbling Zhang Shutong, looked at the wounds on his body, and shook his head secretly.

There were more than a dozen knife wounds on the surface alone, and the deepest wounds turned out in white flesh, and blood gushed out, which was shocking to watch.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm used to it. Now if you give me the little lady who is the master of the North Gate, Lao Tzu can toss her and can't sleep all night. Zhang Shutong grinned.

"It's all like this, and you're still bragging, my sister will help you down the mountain. ”

"I won't go down the mountain until I see that little lady at the north gate. Zhang Shutong said with a tenacious gaze.

He wanted to push Liu Qingyi away, but he found that his current strength didn't seem to be enough at all, and some powerless girls pushed the feeling of a crazy strong man, and there was no combat power at all.

"At this time, if I really give you the master of the North Gate, it will only hurt you, and I will be tired to death. ”

"Really give it to me, I promise her to call her dad on the day. Zhang Shutong still wants to go over.

Then he felt a blow to the back of his head, and the whole person passed out.

When Zhang Shutong woke up, he was on the hospital bed in his own clinic, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had fallen apart, and he was tired except for pain.

"If you die, this clinic won't have to open. Next time I am injured, can I go to a larger regular hospital?" Zhou Zhou said as he sat on the edge of the bed and complained.

"How is Qin Feng?" Zhang Shutong struggled to get up, but the wound was a little painful.

Zhou Zhou shook his head, got up slightly, held his body with both hands and slowly moved to the side of the bed to let him sit firmly, and then said seriously: "He's fine." You can't rely on your youth to not cherish your body like this, and if you continue to do this, something will happen sooner or later. I'm not an immortal, and I can't pull you off the brink of death every time. ”

"I see. ”

"Liu Qingyi and Qin Yitian are outside, I'll call someone in. ”

Zhang Shutong shook his head: "You still let me lie down quietly, if the two of them really come in, they must not scold me to death." ”

"You know they're going to scold you. There are more than twenty people, why are you so impulsive? Zhou Zhou said step by step.

"I want to be quiet. Zhang Shutong looked helpless.

"Yitian and Tsing Yi are both outside, who is Jingjing?"

Zhang Shutong rolled his eyes.

Zhou Zhou still didn't help him keep his mouth shut, and when they all knew that Zhang Shutong woke up, a group of people just broke in.

Looking at the extremely angry faces, Zhang Shutong supported his forehead, and this time he was going to attack it in groups.

"The master of the north gate asked me to bring you a message. Liu Qingyi said playfully: "She said that if you can't do it ten times in one night, she will castrate you." ”

Zhang Shutong's face was black.

"Dude, you're so awesome, you don't even let go of the old ladies at the North Gate, I heard that guy has to be fifty or sixty years old. Hu Youwei gave a thumbs up.

He admired Zhang Shutong's courage.

"Brother-in-law, I really doubt that your body was injured in Beishan or on the bed of the lady of the North Gate Master. Qin Jiahu said with a serious face.

Zhang Shutong grinned, and subconsciously peeked at Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian was expressionless and didn't say anything, the more she was like this, the more bottomless Zhang Shutong's heart became, so he could only grin at her and said, "It's a pity that I didn't see that girl." ”

"My sister told me, if you really see the master of the North Gate, it is impossible to go down the mountain alive. Qin Yitian was slightly angry.

She was very angry, if Liu Qingyi hadn't rushed to the mountain urgently, he would not be lying on a bed at this time, but a morgue.

When Zhang Shutong smiled bitterly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man who neither of them knew came in.