Chapter Forty-Six: A Broken Sword

Doctor Mo looked at his left hand with a little surprise before turning his gaze to Han Li and said contemptuously:

"Interesting, it seems that in the past year, you have really not been idle, and you have practiced such a strange kung fu, but do you really think that with these kung fu of a few hands and three-legged cats, you can be my opponent?"

"It seems that I haven't done it for a long time, and it's not bad to go down to the event in person, I'll let you strike first!"

Han Li ignored the other party's verbal blows to him, he had already decided to strike first, to strike first, and take advantage of some opportunities.

The short sword in his left hand struck in front of him, attracting the other party's attention, and a white paper bag quietly slipped down from the cuff on the right side, falling into the palm of his right hand, and then raised his hand, a large piece of white powder swayed out of the paper bag, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thick white smoke, enveloping Han Li's whole body, making his figure blurry, if there was nothing, and this smoke quickly spread to the whole room, making the entire room a white expanse, and he couldn't see his five fingers when he reached out, and Han Li also disappeared into the mist strangely.

Doctor Mo frowned, he was a little surprised by Han Li's move, but he didn't think so in his heart, with his experience, there were ways to deal with this kind of third-rate means. Just for fear that the smoke would be manipulated, he had already held his breath, and with his profound skills, he didn't breathe for three or five moments, and there was no problem at all.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me!" Doctor Mo snorted coldly, and a sudden empty palm in his right hand hit the smoke, and the white mist in front of him was as if stirred by a giant stick, and immediately churned, revealing a clear hole.

Seeing Han Li's figure, Doctor Mo didn't stop, he opened his bow left and right, and slashed his palm more than a dozen times in a row, dispersing the smoke in the room from the door, and the room returned to normal, except for the absence of Han Li.

"It's strange, this kid really has a bit of a doorway, and he can actually turn himself into a dead person in front of him. Dr. Mo was a little surprised, but he didn't panic at all, you know, he had been guarding near the door, even if a bed bug flew by, it couldn't escape his ears and eyes.

He carefully scanned the whole room, the many bookshelves, a desk, and a Taishi chair all around, everything was as usual, there was nothing different, but how could Han Li, such a big living person, be in such a small space, and lose that?

Doctor Mo's expression remained unchanged, but he muttered something in his heart, but he was a master of the arts, and after coughing a few times, he walked tremblingly towards the corner of the room where Han Li had disappeared, wanting to take a closer look.

When he was a foot away from the corner of the house, he stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he already felt a hint of murder permeating the vicinity, aimed at him, ready to strike.

Doctor Mo's eyes were shining, and he carefully scanned left and right repeatedly, but he still didn't notice anything abnormal, he began to feel bored in his heart, there was no one around, could it be that he went to heaven and earth?

"Heaven and earth" His heart moved, he felt as if he had grasped some point, and he was about to think deeply about it, but suddenly heard a "bell" above his head.

"Not good" Doctor Mo suddenly realized, only then did he understand that the opponent was hiding on the eaves, he didn't care to raise his head, "whew", raised his hand up is a sharp splitting palm, trying to hide on the top, is trying to disadvantage himself guy, a palm to stun down.

The rumbling sound came immediately after the palm was struck, mixed with a few crisp "ding" sounds.

Doctor Mo was a little puzzled, and hurriedly raised his head to take a closer look, but the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the sky above his head was empty, there was not a single ghost, only a black iron bell hanging on the roof beam, which was shaken by the wind of his palm, and the jingling sound came from it, where was Han Li's half figure!

Just as Doctor Mo was looking up, a ray of cold light, with lightning speed, quietly burst out from under his feet, and stabbed into his lower abdomen rapidly.

Doctor Mo was shocked, and in a hurry, he suddenly came to an iron plate bridge, and his whole body seemed to have no backbone, and he folded it in half from the middle to the back, and narrowly let the sword pass, so that the short sword slid close to his belly, and cut a slender hole in the clothes on his abdomen, almost giving him a big disembowelment.

After letting this sword, Doctor Mo still didn't dare to relax, as if a spring was installed under his feet, his body did not move, but the whole person automatically slid back a few feet away, and then he dared to stand up, and looked at the place where the sword light flew up in shock and anger.

I saw that a place near the place where he was standing just now slowly bulged up, and it bulged higher and higher, and finally formed a yellow human form, which was Han Li, who combined the cartilage skill, the breathing technique, and the pseudo-concealment technique.

At this time, he had changed into an earthy yellow shirt that was exactly the same as the floor, and he was holding the short sword that had almost made a contribution in his left hand, and there was a look of chagrin in his eyes, it seemed that Han Li felt pity for the sword just now.

And Doctor Mo's original scorched face was a little blue at the moment, he was still "thumped" in his heart by the thrill of the sword just now, and he was terrified, he was not a novice in the rivers and lakes who had not experienced risks, but he was so close to death, and in the first half of his life, it was only a few times, not to mention that it was done by Han Li, who he had always despised.

He took a deep breath, his expression finally regained his composure, and he said in a somewhat dry voice:

"It seems that I really underestimate you, my dear apprentice! ”

After saying these demonstrative words, Doctor Mo slowly raised his hands and put them flat in front of his eyes, staring at his hands tenderly without saying a word, as if he was looking at a lover in love, as if he had completely forgotten Han Li to the back of his mind.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and sneered, he grabbed the short sword with one hand, took small square steps, and slowly leaned towards Doctor Mo.