I Crossed the Mountain

Unofficial copy: The year my mother died, I was seven years old. It snowed heavily in Baoding City for three days in a row. Someone came riding a fast horse through the snow. They picked me up on the horse as I was lingering in the burned courtyard and took me back to the outside of Yumen Pass. The woman who took off her veil was my mother's best friend during her lifetime. She came here as an orphan under the care of my mother. She said I was pitiful and asked me to call her Aunt Tang. Since then, I have practiced martial arts with Aunt Tang for ten years, learned the marksmanship, and was finally able to master dozens of moves under Aunt Tang. But she said that this was not enough. Yumen Pass could no longer hold me, so she asked me to go back. Go back to the Central Plains. I was seventeen years old when I returned to Baoding City. A restaurant has been built on the familiar home in the past, and the once-unparalleled Marquis of Baoding has also lost his power. Things change and people change, and people come and go in the huge rivers and lakes, but what always stands firm is a silver gun. That was my mother's gun, and it was also my gun. My name is Chu Wushuang. Unparalleled and unparalleled. *All-female martial arts group portrait article *I'm addicted to group photos! ! If I can finish writing the two articles within my target this year, I will reward myself by writing this Concept: The arena is a place for women.