The snow in the sky has stopped, and the sky is covered with white space. As the light from the sky sprinkles onto the earth, the white snow covering all parts of the earth is extremely dazzling.

Han Mo and the captain Yin Tu two horses flew south one after another, Yin Tu led the way, while Han Mo followed closely behind.

After coming out of the camp, Yin Tu gradually slowed down his horse, looked around, pointed to a small hill not far away, and shouted: "Sir, I remember clearly that I was brought here by that person last night. If you want to go to the appointment, you will wait there!"

Han Mo turned over and got off the horse and looked at the hillside. It was not high, but it was slightly raised on the ground. A few bare trunks were sparsely laid on the hillside, which looked very withered and silent.

Yin Tu also got off the horse, walked to Han Mo, and whispered: "Sir, that person said last night that he would wait here one day today, but... he hasn't seen his figure yet!"

Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "If he really wants to negotiate, or really wants to go here to live, it will always appear!"

Yin Tu pulled out his sword and reminded: "Sir, they must be malicious, we must pay attention."

Han Mo laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's not easy to kill us." He ordered, "Yin Tu, take the horse. If something is wrong, let's ride a horse and evacuate immediately!"

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

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

Yin Tu didn't understand Han Mo's meaning for a moment, so he nodded and replied "Yes".

Han Mo did not approach the hillside, but just carried his hands on his back and waited quietly. After a short while, he saw a person slowly coming out from behind the hillside and walking onto the hillside.

The man was covered in white clothes, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, and his face was covered with a white towel, with only a pair of eyes exposed. His whole body was as white as snow. Standing there, almost merged with the white world. If he didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find his existence.

"Here!" Yin Tu tightened his hand, held the big knife tightly, and murderous intent showed in her eyes: "Sir, that's the person!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Han Mo's mouth, nodded slightly, standing in the local area without moving.

The man in white also looked at Han Mo from afar. Neither side moved for a while. After a while, the man in white slowly descended from the hillside, stood under the hillside, looked at Han Mo from afar, and shouted: "Why don't General Han dare to come over?"

Han Mo said with a smile: "Why are you not here again?"

The man in white sighed: "General Han seems to have no sincerity!"

"I'm just worried that there will be an ambush set up by you on the hillside!" Han Mo said calmly: "I'm here alone, so you must be careful. If you are sincere, you can come over and discuss!"

"Ambushes?" The man in white laughed and said, "General Han is too cautious. There are only a few big trees on this hillside, so where can there be 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 looked surprised. Only then did he realize that Han Mo said just now that the snow here was too thick, which was a profound meaning in his words.

The man in white covered his face and couldn't see his expression clearly. He only saw him shook his head and sighed: "General Han is really cautious."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is the prince?" Han Mo's expression turned cold and his voice became cold.

The man in white slowly walked towards this side, laughed and said, "Of course it is in our hands. General Han, your prince is a body of a thousand gold. If you want to redeem your prince, the price is not less than!"

He slowly approached, stepped on the snow, making a "rattle" sound.

Han Mo remained silent, but looking at the sound of his stepping on his feet, he immediately knew in his heart that although this person had a lot of routine steps and seemed to be a little skillful, he was definitely not a first-class character.

Silently stepping on the snow, 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 one hand, his sleeves were quite wide, and he said, "Dare you dare to capture your prince, what we want is naturally extraordinary. General Han really wants to know?"

Han Mo said coldly: "Let me tell me!"

The man in white looked around and was sure that there was no one, and then he whispered: "We want...!" At this point, a cold light suddenly appeared in the man's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Do it!"

At this moment, his wrist trembled slightly, and a dagger that had been shiny suddenly slid out of his sleeve. The dagger slid out of his sleeve, and he grabbed the dagger and stabbed Han Mo's chest. He did it in one go. In the blink of an eye, things were quick and urgent.

Almost at this same time, Yin Tu, behind Han Mo, had raised his hand and slashed the big knife in his hand. The target was not the man in white, but was slashing at Han Mo's neck.

This knife was also both hatred and anxious, and it was obviously to kill Han Mo and his body.

If the man in white takes action, most people can predict that Yin Tu, who had shown great loyalty before, suddenly started from behind, but it was hard to imagine.

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

Just at this moment when the lightning was at stake, Han Mo seemed to have a look behind him, and his terrifying explosive power was fully displayed in this moment.

His left leg was like a tiger's tail, and he was swung hard with a difficult leg. At the same time, his body leaned forward and faced the dagger that was stabbed by the man in white. His right hand with a different metal glove actually faced the sharp blade of the dagger.

The Han family's "Sutra of Eternal Life" gave the Han family's children a terrifying power. Han Mo used tens of strength to pull his legs back. The moment Yin Tu's big knife was about to slash Han Mo's neck, he threw his legs heavily on his shoulder. Yin Tu's whole body was like a cannonball, and was kicked away by this leg.

When Yin Tu's body flew in mid-air, the dagger of the man in white had already stabbed Han Mo's alien metal glove, making a "sharp" sound. The contact point between the dagger and the glove appeared, but the sharp dagger could not penetrate the alien metal glove at all.

Han Mo also practiced the "Qi Jing". Not only did his facial features feel beyond ordinary people, but he also had a terrifying speed that ordinary people could not reach. The moment the gloves came into contact with the dagger, blocking the dagger's attack. His right hand slid down and had already grabbed the wrist of the man in white.

The eyes of the man in white showed horror, but Han Mo showed no mercy at all.

Han Mo has always believed in one principle.

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

Still moving!

He is in a chaotic world, conspiracy and intrigue everywhere. If the turtle's aura is radiating everywhere, he will definitely leave many flaws and set up more enemies, and then he will also be in a more dangerous situation.

So in this environment, he was already patient and obeyed, and could even give in at some point, because he knew very well that in this era, there were too many cunning characters like foxes, and he was not moving as a mountain, and he was still watching the changes and contracting his fists. That was just waiting for a better opportunity to hit the retracted fists in a more powerful way.

But once he really wants to take action and really hit his fist, he will never be ruthless.

Invasion is like fire!

Like a ball of flame, burning the enemy to ashes with its strongest attack power.

He has always used this as his principle and is deeply in this troubled world.

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

In the horror of the man in white, Han Mo had already held his hand and turned around. It turned out that when the man in white had not reacted at all, the dagger stabbed backwards.

The man in white felt that his entire right arm was not controlled by him at all. When he saw the dagger he held tightly back into his throat, he was frightened and wanted to let go of his hand, but it was too late.

Before he let go, the dagger he held had already pierced into his throat.

Blood flowers are flying.

The eyes of the man in white were like the eyes of a dead fish, and it suddenly popped up at this moment.

His protruding pupils were filled with horror and incredible.

This is a must-have situation. Han Mo should have died without a doubt, but why was he who died in the blink of an eye? He could even hear the extremely depressing "grizz" sound from his throat. In the moment before his death, he could feel every pore of his own shrinking at this moment, extremely cold, and the cold eyes of the young man in front of him were the last view he saw in his life.

When the dagger pierced into 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 have been broken at this time, and the shoulder kicked by Han Mo seemed to have been torn apart. It was a pain that was difficult to describe in words.

His body slammed heavily on the ground, struggling to remember, but his whole body was already heart-wrenching and painful. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the white snow, the redness was terrifying.

He moved for only a few moments and then felt weak all over. He lay on the snow, bleeding from his mouth.

Yin Tu was only frightened at this time. He never expected that this young general had such terrifying martial arts. He still couldn't figure out how Han Mo knew that he would attack behind him.

He couldn't understand what move Han Mo hit him with.

He still didn't realize what happened with the attack just now. He didn't see Han Mo's moves clearly. The moment his big knife was about to cut off Han Mo's head, he only felt that his body was hit hard by a giant beast in the wilderness, and then he flew out.

Han Mo kicked Yin Tu with his legs and used his gloves to hold the dagger, and took advantage of the situation to kill the man in white. Everything happened in an instant.

Han Mo grabbed the man in white's wrist and gently let go. The man in white's pupils still looked at Han Mo incredible, and then his body slowly faded and finally fell to the ground, motionless.

Han Mo did not look at the body of the man in white, nor did he look at the dying Yin Tu.

He looked at the hillside in the distance.

In the snow on the hillside, as expected, a group of killers were ambushing under the snow. They obviously noticed the abnormal movement here. The killers emerged from the snow like ghosts underground, covered in snow, all wearing white clothes. More than a dozen white-clothed killers, holding cold swords in their hands, rushed towards Han Mo frantically like snow wolf.

Han Mo turned around slowly, turned over the horse, shook the reins of the horse, and rode back in the direction he came.

The more than ten white-clothed killers behind him were very fast. Although Han Mo rode a horse, they obviously did not give up on chasing and rushed to chase him like a snow wolf.
Chapter completed!