When Murong He saw Princess Xiu coming out, he not only had no intention of stopping, but seemed to be more confident. He seemed to show his courage in front of Princess Xiu. He raised his sword and slashed at Han Mo, and shouted: "Whoever dares to act wildly in the East Flower Hall, I will chop whoever!" His momentum was fierce, just like a ferocious tiger.

Seeing that Murong He was at stake, Han Mo was right in front of him. Murong He's sword was majestic, and it was better than ordinary people. After all, he was the leader of the guards, and this sword was not very varied. It was about efficiency. Although Han Mo was confident that his martial arts were better than him, he did not take this move easily and took a step back.

Murong He was overjoyed when he saw the situation. He wanted to show his skills in front of Princess Xiu, so Han Mo retreated. He thought that Han Mo was showing weakness, so he even shouted, stepped forward, and slashed the sword.

With a "choking" sound, Han Mo actually lifted his left arm and used the dagger in his hand to block the downward slash of the big knife. Murong He paused, before he could change his moves, the dagger in Han Mo's hand slid down along the surface of the knife, slashed directly, and stabbed Murong He's hand holding the knife.

The dagger is cold and sharp. If it is stabbed, it will be injured even if it is not abandoned.

Murong He was shocked and wanted to stop and avoid the dagger, but Han Mo's other hand had already clenched into a fist and punched Murong He's shoulder. Murong He only cared about the power of the dagger. He didn't expect Han Mo's fist to be shot out for a moment. He didn't expect that Han Mo's fist would also be hit. He didn't expect that this group not only had great power, but also had amazing speed. Before he could react, he heard a "bang" sound, and his fists were hitting his shoulder. He only felt a pain deep into his bone marrow on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and didn't scream, but his body was beaten to take a few steps back, and a cold sweat as big as a bean oozing out of his forehead.

Han Mo started practicing the "Yangsheng Sutra" at the age of six. He urinated and brought a group of "black panthers" to conduct advanced special training. For more than ten years, he has a deep fighting foundation. Although Murong He's skill in swords is not bad, he is still quite different from Han Mo's one-on-one single-soldier fight.

Before Han Mo could hit the second strike, he heard Princess Xiu sighing quietly: "Director Han, he is not your opponent, so you can let him go!"

When Murong He heard Princess Xiu say this, his face looked even more ugly, but when he saw Han Mo's eyes were cold and cold, a chill suddenly arose in his heart.

Han Mo put away his dagger, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee at Princess Xiu, and saluted: "See Your Highness the Princess!"

Princess Xiu raised her hand and said, "Forget it, Director Han, get up!"

Han Mo got up, and Princess Xiu smiled charmingly, "What's the matter with Director Han here?" Although she was wearing an orthodox palace outfit, she could not hide the charm and charm. The charm seemed to be revealed from her bones.

"Take away someone I should take away!" Han Mo said calmly: "I would like to ask Your Highness the Princess not to blame him!"

At this time, Murong He endured the severe pain on his shoulder and finally found the falling wooden pillar and shouted: "Princess, he...he interrupted the wooden pillar!"

Princess Xiu immediately looked at Han Mo with a questioning look.

Han Mo nodded and said, "It was me who interrupted!"

"Where is the corpse?" Murong He looked at Han Mo resentfully: "Where is the corpse on the wooden pillar?"

Han Mo did not hide it, "In my car!"

Murong He immediately said: "Han Mo, that is the assassin of Wei. What do you mean by taking away the body of the black flag assassin?"

Han Mo said coldly: "I also want to ask Murong Shenling, you were guarding the Ximen Mansion with the Imperial Guard outside last night, but why did you let these assassins in?"

"You...!" Murong He was anxious. He also knew that if this matter really started to be investigated, he would definitely not be able to escape. At present, it was only protected by Master Xiao, and there was no problem yet. If someone really pursued it, even if there would be no serious crime, small trouble would be inevitable. Han Mo pointed it out at this time, but he was a little panicked. If the Han family really wanted to seize this point to deal with him, then he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Han Mo sneered: "Murong Shenling can let the assassin enter the Ximen Mansion for assassination, but why can't I take the assassin's body back to handle the case? Murong Shenling may have forgotten that our Xihua Hall is also a spy agency, and sometimes he has to share the worries of His Highness the Princess, but I am a little curious. What does it have to do with Murong Shenling? I have always known that Murong Shenling is in charge of the leopard mob, and has been transferred to the East Hua Hall to do business? This is ignorant."

Han Mo's sarcasm only made Murong He's face turn blue. His strong body and young heart were hit by Han Mo continuously, and he was ridiculed in front of Princess Xiu. He felt ashamed, but for some reason, he did not dare to go forward to fight Han Mo.

Han Mo looks gentle and smiles at you, but when he starts to move, he is extremely vicious. Murong He already feels that it is impossible for his shoulders to return to normal within three or five days.

This kid almost smashed his shoulder blades.

Princess Xiu glanced at Murong He, sighed softly, and said, "Murrong Shenling, you go first!"

Murong He was stunned, "Princess, I...!"

A strange color flashed in Princess Xiu's eyes, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. Murong He had no choice but to say respectfully: "Yes!" He glared at Han Mo fiercely, held the injured shoulder, and raised another horse with the support of his subordinates. He looked at the killed horse unwillingly, and turned to Han Mo and said hatred: "Han... Han Mo, if you have a habit, let's find a chance to compete again!"

Han Mo smiled faintly, full of disdain.

Murong He snorted coldly before he left.

After Murong He left, Princess Xiu showed her charming smile again, and her graceful and sexy body curled over. Han Mo immediately smelled the faint fragrance coming from Princess Xiu's body.

Although Princess Xiu is in her thirties, her face, figure, and skin are like a delicate girl in her twenties. Only her outstanding and mature posture can make people feel her maturity.

"You are very brave!" Princess Xiu stared at Han Mo and chuckled softly.

Han Mo said calmly: "I have always thought that we must have extraordinary courage to do extraordinary things. We should always have some courage when we act as spies."

Princess Xiu immediately started to laugh, laughing brightly, swaying in her smile, and her already plump and huge breasts were even more rippling. "Director Han, you are very interesting to speak!"

Han Mo said lightly: "I may not be interesting in speaking, but I guess it makes some sense."

Princess Xiu smiled charmingly and said, "Okay, okay, little guy, you have a reason for your words..." The apricot eyes were flowing, the waves were rippling, and she smiled softly and said, "Han Mo, you come to my East Flower Hall to grab the body. What's the reason? Can you tell me?"

Han Mo said calmly: "Go back to the princess, I... I just do what I should do!"

Princess Xiu looked at Han Mo and smiled charmingly, "Sometimes, what you should do may not be able to do, it will cost you!"

"I have made all preparations." Han Mo said: "If the princess wants to sue her, I will bear it."

"Do you want to go in and sit down?" asked Princess Xiu.

Han Mo immediately said: "I still have official duties in my humble position...!"

"Forget it." Princess Xiu smiled softly: "What happened last night, and the capital is still in chaos now. If you want to leave, then go." After a pause, twisted her slender waist, approached Han Mo, and the fragrant wind roared. Come close to her. The beautiful and charming face was close to her: "Tomorrow night, I will be waiting for you in Xiuchun. Palace, and I want to tell you something, will you come?"

Han Mo frowned slightly and asked calmly: "Is this a decree or a request for it?"

“Is there a difference?”

"If it is a decree, I can only obey the order. If it is a request, I cannot give an affirmative reply..."

Princess Xiu laughed and said, "Han Mo, you speak very interestingly, just regard it as the will of my palace."

"I obey the order!" Han Mo said with a bow.

"Then I will wait for you." Princess Xiu said in a lingering voice.

Han Mo hugged his fists and said, "I have another matter to report to His Highness the Princess!"

"you say!"

"I think that although the Black Flag is an enemy of our Yan Kingdom, they are all warriors who serve the country. We can kill him, but we cannot disrespect their courage." Han Mo said slowly: "It is not a great power to humiliate their bodies so openly!"

Princess Xiu sighed quietly: "The fate of the dark official is more cruel than that of ordinary people... Maybe you said it well, we can kill him, but we cannot disrespect them..."

...

After leaving the East Flower Hall, the carriage was speeding. Han Mo sat quietly in the carriage, next to it was the corpse of the blue eagle, leaning there, which was extremely sad. The wheels of the car made a rattle sound on the bluestone street, which was extremely dull.

I don’t know how long it took, but the carriage finally stopped. Pei Yinghou whispered: “Sir, you’re here!”

Han Mo lifted the curtain, and the carriage was parked by the bridge in the West Flower Hall. The door of the West Flower Hall was open and several officials were standing in front of the door.

After getting off the car, Han Mo opened the curtains on Qingying, facing the quadrilateral yard in the West Flower Hall, and said softly: "Qingying, this is your home, you have already returned home!"

At this time, Han Mo only felt sad inside.

"Find a place to have a good life and have a good funeral, let him have a good rest!" Han Mo said softly to Pei Yinghou.

Pei Yinghou's eyes were slightly red at this time, and his face was full of respect: "Abide by the order!"

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