Iron Will of The Masked Warrior Chapter 102

At the end of the first year of the year, Gu Yun was still in the northwest frontier. The whole territory of Daliang was gloomy and gloomy, ready to subjugate the country at any time.

This year, the whole country came back to life with an astonishing vitality. Even though the singing and dancing of the past were no longer visible, the monkey children lining up in the streets and alleys to buy candy have put on new clothes one after another. During the day, Occasionally, you can hear a few firecrackers, and every household is busy preparing New Year's goods.

The collapsed city wall rose again, and the forbidden air net on the altar of prayer also opened its eyes. Rows of white rainbow iron bows and silent iron puppets on the wall watched the uninvited guests enter the city. The Beidaying escorted them and stopped solemnly. Outside the nine gates, there was silence, as if a group of spirits had been refined by blood and fire.

This year has been ups and downs, but just for this resurrection, Prince Yan will definitely be remembered in history in the future.

The car of the third barbarian prince slowly passed through the long street. The biting cold wind lifted a corner of the car curtain, vaguely revealing a thin and pale face inside. Then a hand stretched out from the car and pulled the car curtain, blocking the two parties from prying at each other. Sight.