Chapter 1070: The Bamboo Forest Meets Again

This elegant hut, Han Mo has been living here alone since he was a teenager, and he has a clear understanding of the furnishings here, even if the house is dark at this time, he can't see, but he can still know everything in the room.

His left leg kicked back, and the chair under the seat hit the bottom of the ** with a sharp wind, and the whole person was like a cheetah, rushing towards the **.

When the chair hit over, there was also a sound underneath, and a fist was already facing the chair with a fierce momentum, and with a "click", the chair had been smashed to pieces, and almost at the same time, a long sword came out from under the ** like a poisonous snake, and the swordsman wanted to slide out of the ground, but in this darkness, it was still very accurate to stab Han Mo.

Han Mo had already determined at this time that under this **, it was not one person, but two people who were in ambush, the first person blocked the chair, and the other swordsman took the opportunity to assassinate him.

But he seemed to be rushing to the edge of the figure, but in this moment, he turned abruptly, his toes were on the ground, and the whole person had already rushed towards the cloth curtain on the left.

This curtain is still the cloth curtain that Han Mo deliberately laid when Liu Rumeng was hiding here, the outside belongs to his territory, and the inner room behind the curtain is Liu Rumeng's place.

At this time, Han Mo was as fast as lightning, his left hand was a fist, and he didn't care about the assassin under the **, but went straight to the curtain.

It's just that his people haven't approached the edge of the curtain yet, and from behind the curtain, a hidden arrow suddenly penetrates the cloth curtain, shooting straight out from behind, this hidden arrow is unexpected, fast and urgent, Han Mo is close at this time, and there is almost no room to dodge.

But Han Mo didn't dodge, he was wearing Fan Lao Taijun's protective armor, and he was invulnerable, and it was because of this that he would give it a go.

There were three assassins in ambush, and Han Mo had to deal with them in the shortest possible time, and he must not let any of them escape.

With a "poof", the sleeve arrow that came out from behind the curtain hit Han Mo's chest, although the armor protected it and could not penetrate it, but the strength of the sleeve arrow was not small, but it was quite painful to hit the chest.

And the moment the sleeve arrow hit Han Mo's chest, Han Mo's fist had already hit out hard, and it was hitting the middle of the curtain, but a sound of bones breaking sounded, and Han Mo's punch had already hit the assassin behind the curtain.

He practiced the "Book of Eternal Life", the strength is great, incomparable, the power of this punch can kill the lion and kill the tiger, the assassin is powerful, but the flesh and blood, how can he withstand such a punch of the overlord, was hit in the face, the facial bone was shattered, and the whole person flew straight out.

Han Mo hit with a punch, but he didn't go in anymore, he knew that with this punch, it was impossible for that person to get up and escape, and he was in this dark hut, but he already felt a cold energy coming from behind him, and he knew that it was the swordsman who came out from the bottom of the ** to kill.

The sword aura is cold, in such an environment, the other party can judge the location in an instant, and it is obviously not an ordinary person.

It's a pity that the swordsman is facing Han Mo, Han Mo, who has gathered the three great miraculous skills and has cultivated into a terrifying body.

Han Mo's reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and when he turned around, the long sword of the swordsman was so powerful that Han Mo's throat even felt a chill at the tip of the sword.

But the tip of the sword reached Han Mo's throat, but it couldn't continue to stab forward.

When Han Mo turned around, the head that was clenched in his right hand had already been shot out, just like a hidden weapon, shooting straight into the throat of the swordsman, the speed of this head was too fast, and when the swordsman felt the coldness, the head had already penetrated his throat.

He only felt a heat in his throat, and the power in his hand completely disappeared in an instant, and when he felt a sharp pain in his throat, Han Mo's figure had already slashed away from him, and chased straight after the last assassin.

Yes, it's chasing the past!

The assassin who had resisted the chair had obviously judged the situation in an instant and felt Han Mo's terror, so when Han Mo's head was plunged into the swordsman's throat, his whole body had already floated away like a gust of wind.

He didn't rush to the door, because when Han Mo entered the door, he had already closed the door, and rushing to the door at this time was undoubtedly nowhere to go, so the direction he chose was the closed window.

This person's ability to adapt seems to be very strong, and he may also realize that it is much more certain to go through a window than to break through a door.

And his choice didn't seem to be wrong, when Han Mo chased after him, he had already broken out of the boat as fast as he could, although under this collision, his body was scratched by the window lattice in a few places, but compared to dying in Han Mo's hands, this flesh injury was naturally too worthwhile.

Outside, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were combined, and the sound of his broken window was hidden in the sound of the thunderstorm, and after he broke the window, the whole person spread his legs and ran westward, his speed was extraordinary.

His speed was fast, Han Mo's speed was by no means slower than him, a beautiful leopard jumped out of the broken window, raised his right arm, and was ready to shoot the other party with his sleeve arrow when he was quickly pursuing.

Three Assassins, one dead and one wounded in the house, he didn't care if this person lived or died, after all, there was still the injured person in the house to interrogate.

The back garden of the Han family's West Mansion is very huge, surrounded by flowers and trees, and it is really not easy for ordinary people to get out, but Han Mo is not a place where he can walk through the garden with his eyes closed.

At this time, it was stormy, and it was still pitch black in all directions, but Han Mo was not worried that this guy would really be able to run out.

The man was really unfamiliar with this garden, he stumbled in the wind and rain, crashed into a bamboo forest, and turned back in horror, only to see Han Mo following him not far behind.

He was extremely frightened in his heart, and rushed forward for a while, but suddenly saw a figure standing in front of him, but the figure was also wearing a hat and a robe, and his dress was very similar to Han Mo.

The man was like a stone, and although it was very dark in all directions, the assassin was able to come to carry out such a mission, and he could still see the surrounding scene vaguely in this dim and rainy night.

Han Mo had also walked step by step at this time, walking very slowly, but the slower he walked, the stronger the sense of death brought to this assassin.

The Assassin clenched his fist, the man opposite him did not move, the rain hit his hat, and rolled down the edge of the hat, and after a thunderclap, the Assassin suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "You...... It's you...... Originally...... So you're here? ”

The man on the other side finally moved, he raised his hand, lifted the hat slightly, and his voice was extremely cold: "You have been lurking here for six days, and I am here to watch you for six days, and you have no idea of my existence...... He sent such an assassin, he really underestimated the Fifth Young Master......! ”

Han Mo had already walked up at this time, only four or five steps away from the assassin, just before the assassin stopped, Han Mo naturally saw the man who suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest, he thought that another assassin came out, but looking at the movement of that person, it didn't seem to be a group of assassins.

The hat man on the opposite side saw Han Mo coming over, so he took off the hat and showed his face, Han Mo glanced at it, and instantly recognized it, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Xiao Zhu!" ”

What suddenly appeared in this bamboo forest was Zhu Xiaoyan.

Han Mo could guess many possibilities, but he really didn't expect Zhu Xiaoyan to appear in the back garden of Xifu at this time.

Zhu Xiaoyan bowed slightly, saluting Han Mo, and then said to the assassin in a cold voice with murderous intent: "You know...... Tell the fifth young master...... If you don't want to die here right away! ”

With Zhu Xiaoyan in front and Han Mo in the back, the assassin naturally knew the horror of these two people, even if he had ten of himself, he could not be the opponent of these two people.

At this moment, his face was already covered with rain, and his clothes were already soaked, the wet clothes were close to his body, the combination of cold rain and fear in his heart made his facial muscles twist, as if he was hesitating something, and seemed to be measuring something, finally, I saw the assassin's body shake, and then collapsed to the ground limply, his body twitched on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.

Han Mo stepped forward slowly, looked at the face that had turned purple and the eyes that bulged like dead fish, and said lightly: "He has poison in his mouth and killed himself!" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan said: "I'm afraid that his master has a clever wrist and holds his handle, so he has to commit suicide and die!" ”

"Handles are no match for life." Han Mo slowly analyzed this person's situation with Zhu Xiaoyan: "Being able to let him commit suicide can only mean that he thinks that he can save other people's lives by sending this life!" ”

"It can only be family!" Zhu Xiaoyan nodded in agreement.

Han Mo stared into Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes at this time, was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "I didn't expect to see you here tonight!" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan said slowly: "I'm afraid no one in the world knows that the Fifth Young Master has returned to the East China Sea!" ”

Han Mo took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, stepped forward, opened the bottle, and poured the medicine inside on his face at this moment, a burst of smoke rose, and soon, the corpse quickly melted, and in a moment, a corpse with no clothes left, and the pool of blood was quickly dispersed by the rain.

After doing this, Han Mo raised his head, his expression was cold, staring at Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes, and asked word by word, "My second uncle...... Who was the victim? ”

Zhu Xiaoyan showed a very strange look on his face, and after a while, he said calmly: "Maybe everyone in the world will think that Governor Han was killed by me Zhu Xiaoyan!" ”