"Oh, your surname is Han. I am the disciple of the head of Shichun Tower. If you show me the princess, you will naturally know."
Wang Ranran nodded and glanced at him from the corner of his eye. After the man shook off the mud on his body, although there was still some mud on his body, his face was quite handsome and he looked very young.
Wang Ranran had no doubts, so they passed through the nameless waterside pavilion and came to the back mountain.
"This is the back hill of the academy. Most of the female disciples live here. We have very few female disciples in the academy, so we can only arrange the princess of Xiyun Palace here."
After a brief introduction, Wang Ranran came to Xia Shuning's temporary residence and knocked on the door.
"Han Mo? Why are you here?"
As the name suggests, he is really good at hiding in the black soil.
After Wang Ranran once again confirmed that they knew each other, he turned around and left with confidence. But while leaving, he casually lowered his head and saw the black footprints. He was startled, and quickly turned around and ran back.
Boom!
Boom!
There was no response to the continuous knocking on the door, and then he shouted: "Miss Xia! Miss Xia?"
There was still no response. Because it was a girl's boudoir, he had no choice but to rush in. He almost fell over when he somersaulted, and saw that Han Mo actually held Xia Shuning hostage and locked her throat with his hands.
Wang Ranran was shocked, and while he was panicking, the black and white chess pieces in his hand buzzed.
"I have known for a long time that the sixth disciple of the academy is good at chess, and the black and white chess pieces are even more unpredictable. Hand over the chessboard behind you and the black and white chess pieces and throw them on the ground, otherwise I will kill her now!"
After saying that, the fan in Han Mo's hand instantly turned into a short thorn.
The short thorns look extremely sharp, and the thorn heads are slightly curved. If they were penetrated into the body, the flesh and bones would probably be pulled out.
Wang Ranran closed his eyes and stamped his feet, and had no choice but to do as he was told, throwing the chessboard and chess pieces behind him on the ground. This was the first time he left his chessboard. He felt itchy on his body, as if he was missing something.
"Hurry up and let Miss Xia go. I will pretend that you have never been here. Otherwise, if the commotion becomes too big and the senior brother and other disciples come over, you won't be able to leave!"
Wang Ranran used coercion and inducement to make Han Mo give up his hold on Miss Xia.
But Han Mo smiled: "Haha, you really know how to joke. People from the Ye Mei Sect were killed by your academy. I am here to take revenge. Since I am here to take revenge, do you think I will be afraid of death?"
Before he finished speaking, Han Mo dug his fingers into Miss Xia's neck a few inches deeper. Miss Xia felt a burst of pain and turned pale, but she didn't scream during the whole process. This shows how strong her ability to endure pain was, which was quite shocking.
Han Mo.
"Hey, it's been a long time. The princess's endurance has become much stronger. She is about to die, but she doesn't scream, scream or struggle."
Faced with Han Mo's ridicule, Xia Shuning didn't take it seriously.
"Han Mo, when you, as an assassin of the Ye Mei Sect, were chased to Xiyun Palace by the leader of the Ye Mei Sect, it was my mother who saved you and took you in. I didn't expect that you would come right after my mother was in trouble.
!If my mother were here, you would not be afraid of karma if you did this!"
As Xia Shuning spoke, she moved her fingers slightly, trying to break free from Han Mo's restraints, but Han Mo knew Xia Suning's tricks well, and immediately tied Xia Shuning and Wang Ranran together with the rope he carried. "Xiyun Palace"
It's good for me, but I was born in the Ye Mei Sect and have been a member of the Ye Mei Sect all my life. What's more, my parents are also in the Ye Mei Sect. Do you think I am really being hunted by the leader of the Ye Mei Sect? I have been lurking for so many years.
I can finally do something for the Ye Mei Sect, but I never thought that you would kill the top assassin of our Ye Mei Sect."
"I came here this time just to ask you to be buried with me!"
Han Mo's high-pitched voice soon reached the ears of Bai Ling'er, who also lived in the back mountain.
Bai Ling'er heard the sound very miserable, so she bravely went out and walked in the direction of the sound. When she saw that it was Miss Xia's room, she carefully flew up to the roof and covered it with the sea of qi.
I lay on the tiles of the house and listened carefully to the sound of my own footsteps.
Wang Ranran was a little puzzled when he saw Han Mo's excitement, because he didn't know about the Ye Mei Sect.
"What is the Ye Mei Sect? I don't know at all. Is there any misunderstanding here? The Ye Mei Sect is an assassin sect. Our academy has never had anything to do with them. How could we kill their people for no reason? Are you?
Made a mistake?"
Han Mo heard what he said and sneered: "Humph, sophistry is in vain. Since you have done it, don't deny it, unless some of the disciples in your academy do not want to make this matter public and kill and bury people. And you
But I don’t know.”
"But it doesn't matter. Those who kill my Ye Mei Sect must pay with their lives."
"Kill one person from my Ye Mei Sect and return four members from my Ye Mei Sect. This is the purpose of the Ye Mei Sect. Now it's just the two of you, wait and see, and see who else is so unlucky!"
Han Mo opened the door without fear, sat on the steps in front of the door, staring ahead, as if he regarded this place as his home.
Bai Ling'er, who was on the roof, secretly observed and took a closer look. Han Mo's cultivation was only at the Qi Zun realm. If he took action in time, he might still have some chance of winning.
She saw Han Mo sitting on the stone steps with his back to the house. She felt that the time had come and was about to jump off the roof.
Not far away, I saw a man carrying a giant sword coming to Xia Shuning's room.
This person was Juhe, one of the four guardians. The giant sword he was holding was second only to the Sealing Blade in Qingmu's hand. He was nine feet tall and saw Han Mo sitting on the stone steps, with the princess tied up behind him.
, walked up to Han Mo with his sword angrily, and asked angrily: "You are from Shichun Tower. The head of Shichun Tower is Wan Lei. You are his disciple. It was Wan Lei who advocated for the city lord to take you in."
You, you did such a thing today, how shameless are you!"
Although Juhe is tall and mighty, his mind is the most meticulous among the four guardians of Xiyun Palace. Although he is very angry now, he also wants to figure things out.
Han Mo saw it was Ju He and smiled: "You came just in time, and you happen to be the third person, so I can't say more. Now you are the only protector left in Xiyun Palace. I really don't want you to come.
Well, for the sake of past friendship, you can leave!"
"Wan Lei was pretty good to me back then, and the four guardians were even more good to me. I don't want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Juhe burst into laughter.
"What a wishful thinking. Do you think your cultivation is my opponent? Not before, and not now!"
After saying that, he swung his sword and chopped the stone steps under Han Mo's feet into pieces, causing dust to fly.
When Bai Ling'er saw this scene, she thought for a moment that this tall and strong man could probably be dealt with, so she retracted her body and waited to see what would happen.
Han Mo threw the short thorn in his hand and saw that the short thorn suddenly turned into several handfuls. This surprised Ju He and he quickly put the giant sword back and blocked it in front of him.
After standing still, he found that the sword of his giant sword was covered with countless short thorns, large and small. Juhe used the power of the sea of qi to pull out these short thorns one after another and smiled in a low voice: "It is indeed Ye Mei.
The scum of the sect, his methods are no different from those of killers. You have been in Xiyun Palace for so long, and Wan Lei has never taught you that murderers usually counterattack with positive answers. Your assassination skills are really off-putting!"
After saying that, Ju He turned around and swept away, and a powerful wave of energy surged towards Han Mo in front of him.
Han Mo didn't panic and took a step back. Then he took out the remaining short thorn from his waist and floated it in front of him. He didn't know what he was saying in his mouth, and the short thorn turned into a short blade.
It became three.
Bai Ling'er had been observing on the roof for a long time. When she saw Han Mo's move, she was shocked. Even Wang Ranran, who was tied up, saw something was wrong.
"What?"
Juhe was shocked.
"You? When did you join Haotian Pavilion?"
It turned out that these three short blades were the secret skills of Haotian Pavilion. Black gas gradually floated behind Han Mo.
When Ju He saw it, he shook his head: "Once you enter Haotian, you will be manipulated for the rest of your life. Are you a member of the Ye Mei Sect or a member of the Haotian Pavilion? What is the purpose of this time?"
Ju He saw that he easily withstood the blow he just had with three short blades. He knew clearly in his heart that he was no longer a match for Han Mo, so he put the giant sword in his hand on the ground and questioned him loudly!
Han Mo's pupils slowly turned red. This was the first time he saw a disciple of Haotian Pavilion with red eyes.
When Bai Ling'er thought that Haotian Pavilion was the one who harmed her father, she became very angry. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she jumped down from the house and landed behind Han Mo.
"The beasts of Haotian Pavilion, what is their charm that makes so many Qi cultivators join their disciples?"
Bai Ling'er was very puzzled and looked confused.
Han Mo didn't look back, he just glanced at it with his peripheral vision.
"Humph, little man on the beam, I've known for a long time that someone was watching on the roof of the house, but I didn't expect it to be a woman?"
After saying that, Han Mo flew out three short blades together. Ju He dodged for a moment, but with only the Qi Zun realm, he was no match for Han Mo now.
Three short blades passed around his body and passed directly from behind. He lay limply on the ground in an instant, his eyes wide open, and he said silently: "City Lord, I still haven't fulfilled my promise.
..." and passed away.
Xia Shuning was devastated when she saw Ju He's death. Among the four guardians, except for Wan Lei who was his master, Ju He was usually the best to her. Tears kept rolling in her eyes and she struggled to break away, but...
Can't break free.
"There are three more, who is next?"
Immediately, Han Mo turned around suddenly, looked at Bai Ling'er viciously and said with a sinister smile: "Since you jumped off the roof yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"
Just as he was about to make a move, a shadow appeared behind him on his right side, followed by a kick in his abdomen, and then another sudden flash came in front of him and punched him in the chest.
In the blink of an eye, Han Mo's three ribs on his abdomen and the heavy punch on his chest directly stopped his heart.
Han Mo was beaten to the point where he knelt on the ground. After taking a breath, he turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared...