Chapter 737: Those Who Want to Kill, Die!

The snow in the sky had stopped, and the sky and the earth were white, and as the light in the sky sprinkled on the earth, the snow covering all parts of the earth was unusually dazzling.

Han Mo and the captain Yin Tu galloped south one after the other, Yin Tu led the way in front, and Han Mo followed closely behind.

After coming out of the camp and walking for half an hour, Yin Tu gradually slowed down his horse, looked around, pointed to a small hill not far away, and said loudly: "My lord, I remember clearly, I was brought here by that person last night, and if you want to go to the appointment, you will wait there!" ”

Han Mo turned over and dismounted, and looked at the hillside, which was not high, but slightly raised on the ground, and a few bare tree trunks were scattered on the hillside, looking very withered and lonely.

Yin Tu also dismounted, walked to Han Mo's side, and said in a low voice: "My lord, that person said last night that he would wait here all day today, but ...... I haven't seen him yet! ”

Han Mo smiled faintly: "If he really wants to negotiate, or if he really wants to take my life here, there will always be him!" ”

Yin Tu pulled out his saber and reminded: "My lord, they must have bad intentions, we must be careful." ”

Han Mo said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not easy to kill us." He commanded: "Yin Tu, take the horse, if something is wrong, let's evacuate immediately!" ”

"Yes!" Yin Tu said respectfully, taking the reins from Han Mo's hands, and the two horses of the former followed behind Han Mo and slowly approached the hillside.

Han Mo walked more than ten steps, suddenly stopped, looked at the hillside and said, "Yin Tu, the snow here is really thick!" ”

Yin Tu didn't understand the meaning of Han Mo's words for a while, but just nodded and answered "yes".

Han Mo didn't approach the hillside, just put his hands behind his back and waited quietly, and after a short while, he saw a person slowly coming out from behind the hillside from a distance, walking to the top of the hillside.

The man was dressed in white clothes, his head was wrapped in a white cloth, his face was covered with a white scarf, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, and his whole body was as white as snow, and he stood there, almost merging with the white heaven and earth, and it was difficult to even detect his existence if he did not look closely.

"It's coming!" Yin Tu's hand tightened, clenched the big knife, and his eyes showed murderous intent: "My lord, it's that person!" ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Han Mo's mouth, nodded slightly, stood on the ground, and did not move.

The man in white also looked at Han Mo from a distance, and neither side moved for a while, and after a while, the man in white slowly came down from the hillside, stood at the bottom of the hillside, looked at Han Mo from a distance, and said loudly: "Why doesn't General Han dare to come over?" ”

Han Mo smiled leisurely: "Why don't you come here again?" ”

The man in white sighed: "General Han seems to be insincere!" ”

"I'm just worried that there is an ambush set up by Your Excellency on that hillside!" Han Mo said calmly: "I came alone, so naturally I have to be careful." If you are sincere, you can come and negotiate! ”

"Ambush?" The man in white laughed and said, "General Han is too cautious. On this hillside, there are only a few big trees, where will there be an ambush? ”

"The snow is too thick." Han Mo sighed: "It doesn't seem difficult to hide some people in the snow!" ”

As soon as Han Mo said this, Yin Tu's face behind him showed a look of surprise, and he only understood at this time that Han Mo said that the snow here was too thick just now, which meant a lot of meaning.

The man in white was masked, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he shook his head and sighed, "General Han is really cautious. ”

"Without further ado, where is the prince?" Han Mo's expression turned cold, and his voice became cold.

The man in white slowly walked over to this side, smiled hehe, and said, "Naturally, it is in our hands." General Han, your crown prince is a golden body, and if you want to redeem your crown prince, this price is not less! ”

He approached slowly, stepping on the snow, making a "quack" sound.

Han Mo remained silent, but looking at the sound of his steps as he walked, it was suddenly clear in his heart that although this person had quite a routine in his steps and seemed to have some skills, he was by no means a first-class character.

Walking in the snow silently, that is the real master.

Five or six steps away from Han Mo, the man in white stopped and looked at Han Mo.

Han Mo asked, "What do you want?" ”

The man in white raised a hand, his sleeves were quite wide, and said, "Dare to take risks to capture your prince, what we want is naturally extraordinary, does General Han really want to know?" ”

Han Mo said coldly: "You can tell me about it!" ”

The man in white looked around to make sure that there was no one, and then whispered, "We want to ......!" Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in this person's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Do it!" ”

At this moment, his wrist shook slightly, and the dagger that had been shining suddenly slipped out of his sleeve, and the dagger slipped out of his sleeve, so that he held the dagger and stabbed it into Han Mo's chest, all in one go, and in the blink of an eye, it was fast and urgent.

Almost at the same time, Yin Tu behind Han Mo had already raised his hand, and the big knife in his hand slashed down diagonally, the target was not the man in white, but it was aimed at Han Mo's neck.

This knife is also hateful and urgent, it is obviously to put Han Mo to death.

If the man in white made a move, ordinary people could expect it, but it was hard to imagine that Yin Tu, who had shown extreme loyalty before, suddenly started from behind.

If Han Mo only focused on the man in white, then this sudden sharp knife behind him would definitely be able to take his life.

At this moment of life and death, Han Mo's back was like a glance, and his terrifying explosive power was vividly displayed at this moment.

His left leg was like a tiger's tail, a difficult back-leg, thrown out fiercely, and at the same time, his body leaned forward, facing the dagger stabbed by the man in white, and his right hand with a strange metal glove was actually the blade of the dagger.

The Han family's "Book of Eternal Life" makes the children of the Han family have terrifying power, this momentum is reversed, Han Mo is ten percent of the strength, and the moment Yin Tu's big knife behind him is about to slash at Han Mo's neck, the reverse leg is thrown heavily on his shoulder, and Yin Tu's whole body is like a cannonball, and he was directly kicked out by this leg.

When Yin Tu's body flew in mid-air, the dagger of the man in white had already pierced Han Mo's alien metal gloves, making a "stabbing" sound, and the contact point between the dagger and the gloves was full of sparks, but the sharp dagger could not penetrate the alien metal gloves at all.

And Han Mo has also practiced the "Qi Sutra", not only his facial features feel beyond ordinary people, but also have a terrifying speed that ordinary people can't reach, the moment the gloves make contact with the dagger, blocking the dagger's attack, his right hand slid down, and he had already buckled the wrist of the man in white.

The eyes of the man in white showed a look of horror, and Han Mo did not show the slightest mercy at all.

Han Mo has always believed in one principle.

Just like the four-character mantra of "Wind Forest Volcano".

Immovable as a mountain!

He is in troubled times, conspiracy and intrigue everywhere, if the spirit of Wang Ba spreads everywhere, he will definitely leave many flaws and set up more enemies, then he will also be in a more dangerous situation.

So in this kind of environment, he has been very old-fashioned and patient, waiting for changes, and even giving in at some times, because he knows very well that in this era, there are too many characters who are as cunning as foxes, and he does not move like a mountain, quietly watches the changes, and shrinks his fists, which is just waiting for a better time to punch out the retracted fists in a more powerful way.

But once he really wants to make a move, when he really wants to punch out, he will never be soft.

Aggression is like fire!

Like a ball of flame, burn your opponent to ashes with the most powerful attack.

All along, he has been based on this principle, deep in this troubled world.

When he was assassinated today, the opponent was in front of him, and he did not hesitate to kill him, and he would never show the slightest mercy to his subordinates.

When the man in white was frightened, Han Mo had already held his hand and turned around, but when the man in white didn't react at all, the dagger stabbed back in reverse.

The man in white only felt that his entire right arm was not under his control at all, and when he saw the dagger he was holding back to his throat, he was frightened and wanted to let go of his hand, but it was too late.

Before he could let go, the dagger he was holding had already pierced into his throat.

Blood.

The eyes of the man in white were like the eyes of a dead fish, and they burst out at this moment.

His protruding pupils were full of horror and even more incredulous.

This is a nirvana, Han Mo should have died, but why did he die in the blink of an eye? He could even hear the extremely suppressed "gurgling" sound coming from his throat, and in the moment before he died, he could feel every pore of his own shrink at this moment, extremely cold, and the cold eyes of the young man in front of him were the last scenery he saw in this life.

When the dagger pierced the throat of the man in white, Yin Tu, who flew out like a cannonball, fell heavily on the snow, he only felt that his internal organs seemed to be broken at this time, and the shoulder kicked by Han Mo seemed to have his muscles torn apart, which was a pain that was difficult to describe in words.

His body slammed to the ground, struggling to remember, but his whole body was already in heart-rending pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the snow, red and terrifying.

He only moved twice, and then his whole body was weak, and he lay on the snow, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Yin Tu only felt frightened at this time, he didn't expect that this young general would have such a terrifying martial art, he still couldn't figure out how Han Mo knew that he would attack from behind.

He couldn't figure out what move Han Mo used to hit him.

The blow just now, he didn't react to what was going on, he didn't see Han Mo's move clearly at all, the moment his big knife was about to cut off Han Mo's head, he only felt that his body was like being hit hard by a giant beast in the wilderness, and then he flew out.

Han Mo kicked Yin Tu with his legs, pressed the dagger against his gloves, and took advantage of the situation to kill the man in white, everything just happened in an instant.

Han Mo grabbed the wrist of the man in white and let go of his right hand gently, the pair of pupils of the man in white still looked at Han Mo incredulously, and then his body slowly withered, and finally fell to the ground, motionless.

Han Mo didn't look at the body of the man in white, nor did he look at Yin Tu, who was dying.

He looked at the hillside in the distance.

In the snow on the hillside, as expected, there was a group of killers ambushed under the snow, obviously sensing the abnormal movement here, those killers were like underground ghosts, one by one emerging from under the snow, covered in snow, all dressed in white, more than a dozen white-clothed killers, holding cold knives, like snow wolves, rushed towards Han Mo frantically.

Han Mo turned around slowly, turned over on the horse, shook the reins of the horse, followed the direction he had come, and patted the horse back.

The more than a dozen white-clothed killers behind him were very fast, although Han Mo was riding a horse, they obviously did not give up the pursuit, scrambling to be the first, chasing after them like snow wolves.

Han Mo didn't urge the horse to gallop, he didn't run fast, he didn't go far, he saw that not far ahead, a small group of cavalry was galloping, and when those cavalry saw Han Mo, they didn't draw their swords, but took off the longbow on their bodies, bent their bows and arrows, and rushed towards Han Mo.