At this moment, Chu Mo had already withdrawn from the battle circle between the two of them after several dodgers.

Looking at the two people who were already fighting, Chu Mo frowned, and he didn't know why. He didn't understand why Kuroura Kazu suddenly took action against him. Logically speaking, Kuroura Kazu should not know that he was a Northern Liang.

The position of the Crown Prince in the heart of Black Power.

Also, why did the Kuroura Peace Society say that it wanted to seek justice for the black power?

Has something happened to the black power?

When he thought of this, Chu Mo was shocked, and at the same time he no longer hesitated and rushed straight towards the two people who were fighting.

"stop!"

As soon as Chu Mo finished speaking, he appeared in the middle of the two of them, and the weapons in their hands exploded out at the same time.

Seeing Chu Mo suddenly appearing, Mu Tong's expression changed, and he quickly took back his sword and stopped.

But when Kuroura Kazu saw Chu Mo in front of him, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and the halberd in his hand stabbed towards Chu Mo without any intention of stopping.

"Urawa, stop it!"

And at the moment when Kuroura Kazu's halberd was about to hit Chu Mo, suddenly, a shout came from the village.

Hearing this, Kuroura Kazu couldn't help but be startled, and then he stopped moving unwillingly. At this moment, the halberd was less than an inch away from Chu Mo's heart.

Everyone present turned their attention to the two figures slowly walking out of the village.

There was a man and a woman. Although the woman was in her forties, she had a beautiful face, and there was no need to be any different from the girls in their twenties.

Judging from his face, the man seemed to be in his early twenties.

It is worth noting that at this moment, both of them were wearing sackcloth and mourning. Seeing this, Chu Mo's bad premonition became stronger.

"sister in law!"

At this time, Kuroura Kazu took back his halberd, went to the woman and called out softly.

At this moment, Chu Mo realized that this lady was Uncle Hei's wife, and the young man who was about the same age as him must be Uncle Hei's son.

"I have met the prince personally."

The woman nodded towards Kuroura Kazu, then came to Chu Mo and bowed.

"Madam, there is no need to be polite. Uncle Hei can be regarded as the elder of this prince. Madam, it is really embarrassing for me to be like this."

Chu Mo said quickly.

At the same time, Kuroura Kazu came to the woman again and asked unwillingly: "Sister-in-law, if it weren't for this kid, my eldest brother wouldn't have died so miserably. Why did my sister-in-law stop me?"

As soon as Kuroura Kazu finished speaking, the woman immediately turned around and glared at Kuroura Kazu fiercely, with a look of displeasure on her face.

Seeing this situation, Kuroura Kazu's face changed slightly, and then he looked at Chu Mo. After waiting for Chu Mo to snort, he immediately turned his head to the side.

"Woman, what is going on? Uncle Hei..."

Before Chu Mo finished speaking, the young man on the side immediately said indifferently: "Father, he is dead. What my second uncle said is absolutely right. Father's death has a lot to do with you! If father hadn't received your letter before

How could my father die in the hands of Zhao Hu if he went to take care of him!"

"Jun'er, shut up!"

The woman immediately stopped her.

When Hei Jun heard this, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

At this moment, Chu Mo, after hearing Hei Jun's words, was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Uncle Hei is dead!

Died in the hands of Zhao Hu!

This made Chu Mo unable to accept this fact for a while.

When he left, Uncle Hei was still fine. As an eighth-grade person, it should be a very simple matter for him to escape, but why did he die in the hands of Zhao Hu?

After Shaoqing, Chu Mo came back to his senses, and a strong anger filled the air from him. At this moment, Chu Mo's eyes were cold and solemn. He looked at Hei Jun and asked: "Tell me, Zhao Hu

Kill Uncle Hei?"

"Yes! All this is because of you! Originally, my father had old wounds. We disagreed with him in every possible way when he left the stronghold this time. But my father said that the King of Beiliang was kind to him back then. Today, the King of Beiliang

The son came to ask for help. He had to repay his kindness, but with his injured father, how could he be Zhao Hu’s opponent! When I led people to the scene, my father had already died of anger..."

Hei Jun looked at Chu Mo fiercely, his tone full of anger. The woman on the side couldn't help but shed two lines of tears at this moment, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little sad.

At this moment, Chu Mo exuded a terrifying killing intent, and the name Zhao Hu was already imprinted in his heart.

Hei Quan died in the hands of Zhao Hu to buy them time to escape. Chu Mo had to avenge this.

After Shaoqing, the killing intent that permeated Chu Mo gradually dissipated, and he suppressed the anger in his heart. Then he looked at the woman and said, "Madam, I want to pay homage to Uncle Hei."

The matter of revenge can be put on hold for the time being. Out of respect for the black power, Chu Mo's only thought now is to pay homage to this uncle first.

After hearing Chu Mo's request, the woman nodded, and then personally led Chu Mo and his party into the stronghold, heading towards the back mountain.

After passing through the lush dense forest and walking along a long path, under the leadership of the woman, Chu Mo and his party finally came to a lake.

Directly in front of the lake is a mountain top that towers into the clouds. Under the mountain top, a waterfall hangs vertically.

This is a place with beautiful scenery, but here at this moment, there is a tombstone.

And this tombstone was erected by the people of Tianfeng Village for Black Power.

Arriving here, Chu Mo looked at the tombstone filled with flowers not far away. He was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the tombstone.

Arriving in front of the tombstone, Chu Mo looked at the tombstone in front of him without saying a word for a long time, then slowly squatted down and picked up a bottle of wine enshrined in front of the tombstone.

"Uncle Hei, it was me who harmed you."

Chu Mo held the wine pot and knelt down. Although he did not have much affection for Hei Quan, and even had no contact with Hei Quan after Hei Quan returned to Tianfeng Village, what Chu Mo did not expect was that he was only the first

One call for help cost Hei Quan, a general who was once loyal to his father, his life.

"Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Mu Tong and others had also stepped forward. After calling Chu Mo softly, several people knelt down and worshiped on the ground at the same time.

In the past, they were all capable men around King Beiliang, and they had experienced many life and death situations together. Now that they saw their old friend die, Mu Tong and others felt extremely uncomfortable.

"You guys go ahead. I want to spend time with Uncle Hei here."

Although Chu Mo looked desolate, he knew the priorities of the situation. They didn't know what the current situation of Yanxia Pass was.

Chu Mo originally planned to go to Yanxia Pass to support him after thanking Hei Quan, but if something like this happened and Mu Tong and others could leave, he might not be able to survive...

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