He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 200 The information is wrong
Liao Mingxu, who arrived earlier with a dozen elite soldiers, heard Xu Fenglei's roar from a distance.

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly sped up.

When he saw Jiang Lin spitting blood and falling to the ground, and a Yuanwu realm master was still trying to continue attacking, Liao Mingxu immediately roared in anger.

"Liao Mingxu, the lieutenant general of the Nanling camp, is here. Stop it!"

His roar startled the man in brocade clothes.

If a military officer of unknown rank was present, they could still try to take action, but if a third-rank military officer came, they could not continue no matter what.

Glancing at Jiang Lin who only needed one more punch to be killed, the man in brocade clothes secretly said it was a pity, but he had no time and did not dare to attack again.

He immediately shouted, "Go!"

Seeing that they were about to evacuate, Liao Mingxu's face was filled with murderous intent: "Want to run? Leave them behind!"

Needless to say, Song Tianjiu and others had already caught up, drew their weapons and chopped directly at them.

Although the cultivation of these military officers is good, it is still not good enough compared with the masters of Yuanwu realm.

At this moment, the Yuanwu realm guard with an injured right arm suddenly felt the danger.

He immediately swung his fist backwards, but immediately groaned.

The second feather arrow shot by Jiang Lin had already returned and made a big hole in his wrist.

The Yuanwu Realm guard looked astonished. Jiang Lin had just gotten up from the ground and hadn't even stood firmly. Who shot the arrow?
The man in brocade clothes saw it clearly. It was the arrow that Jiang Lin had shot before, which was dodged and returned in mid-air.

Holy soldier?

No, it is still just a treasure weapon, but it possesses the characteristics of the legendary Holy Spirit Arrow!
Turning his gaze to Jiang Lin, the man in brocade clothes said to himself that he must inform the steward when he returns that the previous information was wrong.

Not only is this person able to forge precious weapons of extremely high quality, he is also at the ninth level of martial arts and can take a punch from the Yuanwu realm without dying. He must not be allowed to live!

At this time, Liao Mingxu had already arrived.

He squeezed the softest persimmon first. He clenched the long sword in his hand, jumped high, and looked at the injured Yuanwu realm guard with a ferocious face.

"Come and act wild on my territory, and die!"

Even though he realized that the other party was at the Yuanwu realm, Liao Mingxu was not afraid at all.

The bloody battles and desperate situations encountered by the border troops were countless times more terrifying than they are now.

Not to mention the Yuanwu realm, even if the enemy standing in front of him is in the Shenwu realm, he will still chop him down.

Under normal circumstances, the Yuanwu Realm guard would not take Liao Mingxu seriously.

Even if the border troops are at the peak of martial arts, they are still just at the peak of martial arts, and there is a huge gap between them and the Yuanwu realm.

But at this moment, both of his hands were injured, and the evil power was constantly invading. Even if it could not cause too much damage, it would still cause some interference to the mobilization of the vital energy of heaven and earth.

As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, Liao Mingxu's sword forced the Yuanwu realm guards to stop and respond.

The man in brocade clothes had no intention of staying to provide support, because he had already smelled the danger and could not stay for long.

As for whether the Yuanwu Realm guards are alive or dead, or what the outcome is, he doesn't need to care.

Another Yuanwu Realm guard, relying on his powerful cultivation, forced his way out of the encirclement of Cai Yanting and others and rushed out of the encirclement with the man in brocade clothes.

But when they rushed to the camp gate, they found that there were nearly a thousand troops marching towards them quickly.

The man in brocade clothes snorted coldly and immediately turned around to go in another direction.

As a result, before they had run far, they saw another group of people in front of them, all holding weapons and shouting for war.

Changing direction, there was another group of people.

After several times, the man in brocade clothes' face twitched and he cursed inwardly.

"These lunatics are really crazy!"

There are only three of us, is it necessary to bring so many people? Just a glance, there are almost several thousand soldiers and horses, a little more can be used to attack the city!

Everyone said that the border troops were crazy, and he truly understood it.

"Hey, who are those two people?" Someone spotted the man in brocade clothes.

Xu Kaijin, who was running in the front, licked his lips, clenched the 200-pound gun in his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Who cares if they are or not, just take my shot first! If you don't die, then ask who they are."

The man in brocade clothes wanted to curse after hearing this. Is there anyone as reckless as you?
Aren’t you afraid that the people you’re attacking are your own people?
However, he had no time to argue with a reckless man like Xu Kaijin. He looked around and immediately called on his Yuanwu realm guards to rush out towards the few gaps in the encirclement.

Seeing this, Xu Kaijin immediately shouted over there: "Hey, don't let them get away! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

In the Southern Blacksmith Camp, Jiang Lin had already been helped up by Xu Fenglei.

"How badly are you injured?" Xu Fenglei asked with concern.

"I won't die." Jiang Lin took a deep breath and felt pain all over his body.

Although he had a special physique and his defense was comparable to that of a top martial artist, he still felt bad after being hit by such a punch.

Looking back, he saw that Blacksmith Qi had already checked on Blacksmith Tang and the others. He looked up and saw Jiang Lin looking at him with a sad expression.

Jiang Lin felt heavy in his heart and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He pushed Xu Fenglei away with one hand, threw away the soft sword, and then tightly grasped the eight-stone hard bow and chased outside.

Xu Fenglei was afraid that something might happen to him, so he hurried to follow.

Liao Mingxu glanced over but didn't stop him.

Anyone who attacks the border troops must die even if he runs to the ends of the earth!
This was the first time that Jiang Lin had encountered such a thing, and he had to vent all his emotions.

As for the Yuanwu Realm guard in front of him, Liao Mingxu naturally knew that he was difficult to deal with, but he did not show any fear.

He has been at the pinnacle of martial arts for many years and needs a hearty battle to help him break through.

This injured Yuanwu realm master is his opportunity!
However, Liao Mingxu still shouted, "Xu Fenglei, call the others, no matter what, keep those two bastards here for me, regardless of life or death!"

"understood!"

Liao Mingxu then let go of his hands and feet, staring at the Yuanwu Realm guard in front of him, grinning: "It's been a long time since I had such a good fight. Let's see how many times it takes to kill you!"

Jiang Lin, who chased out of the camp gate, saw from afar the man in brocade clothes who was being protected by Yuanwu Realm guards and was quickly breaking through the defense.

Without saying a word, he immediately drew out two arrows, pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and shot at the two men.

All his skills were poured into it, even though he was seriously injured and his lungs felt like they were on fire.

I will never give up until these two are killed!
At this moment, the man in brocade clothes has successfully broken through under the protection of Yuanwu Realm's personal guards.

Although the border troops' formation was powerful, the terrain here was not conducive to deployment. In addition, the encirclement was too large, so it was easy to find loopholes.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the man in brocade clothes sensed the danger.

The Yuanwu Realm guard sensed it earlier than him and drew a long sword from his waist and swung it.

The temperature of the surrounding air dropped drastically when the precious weapon was swung. If Xu Fenglei had used this weapon just now, he would have been killed in an instant and would not have had the ability to fight back.

With one swipe of the sword, the two feather arrows were bounced away at the same time, but they did not break into pieces. Instead, they drew a few circles in the air and flew back again.

Such a strange scene surprised the man in brocade clothes. At the same time, he felt a gaze filled with biting hatred.

Turning around, I saw Jiang Lin holding a bow and arrow, and had already caught up to within 150 steps.

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he vowed to kill them right here.

Jiang Lin no longer cares about the damn Qingzhou Li family or the powerful nobles that even the imperial court has to be wary of.

He only knew that Tang the Blacksmith and others were dead, and someone must pay for their deaths!
The life of blacksmiths is not good to begin with. If you don't let them live, then you won't live either!
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