The sun had already risen, and the entire mountain was bathed in the sun. The sword-like black tower was also extremely sacred by the sun. However, few people in the world knew that this seemingly sacred pagoda was the general yamen of the dark organization of Yan State.

Generally speaking, Dark officials like to act at night, which can better play their own advantages.

But now it is the West Flower Hall of Yan State against the Black Flag of Wei State. Both sides are dark officials. From a certain perspective, due to their own identities, this type of people is much more vigilant at night than during the day.

Because of this, several people finally discussed launching a sneak attack directly during the day.

The red mouse and the other two went up from the inside of the pagoda, but their purpose was not to reach the fourth floor. On the contrary, the purpose of the three was to lead all the black flags in the pagoda, drag them down, and create an opportunity for Han Mo and Zhu Xiaoyan to attack Du Wufeng.

At Tianya Peak, Du Wufeng was seriously injured by Xiao Huaiyu. Although Han Mo did not know how serious Du Wufeng was, he was definitely no longer at the peak.

It is precisely because of this that Han Mo was somewhat confident that he could seize the antidote from Du Wufeng.

He did not tell Zhu Xiaoyan the news that Du Wufeng was injured for the time being. First of all, the matter involved was too complicated. The most important thing was that Han Mo felt that if he told Zhu Xiaoyan this news, Zhu Xiaoyan might be much more relaxed unconsciously. However, in the face of a top expert like Du Wufeng, he must not relax at all. Even if he was injured, he would have to launch a full-strength attack on him.

Everyone agreed to take action, so Zhu Xiaoyan took Han Mo out of the pagoda from a secret place. When Han Mo breathed the fresh air, the two were already under the pagoda, and the place they were in was exactly the east of the black pagoda.

Zhu Xiaoyan looked up at the black tower, but took out a pair of gloves from his body. The gloves were extremely special, and seemed to be made of extremely thick leather, but there were dense iron nails on the palm of the gloves.

"This is crocodile skin!" Zhu Xiaoyan explained in a low voice.

Han Mo has also taken out the iron hook finger from his body and worn it on his hands. Whether it is the crocodile gloves or the iron hook finger, it is a tool for climbing.

Han Mo's iron hook finger will be equipped on his body every time he acts, but Zhu Xiaoyan came here with crocodile gloves this time, obviously he had been preparing to climb up the Black Tower.

After making sure that the preparation was made, Zhu Xiaoyan and Han Mo looked at each other, and everything was in the dark.

He went up first, like a gecko, already stuck to the wall of the black tower, and then climbed up flexibly, and Han Mo was already following him. The two of them were up and down, and under the sunlight, they were really like two gecko climbing up the wall.

In addition to having practical tools, this kind of climbing requires very strict requirements on human physical strength and strength. The weight of the person is equivalent to supporting him with both hands. As long as his strength and physical strength cannot keep up, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Han Mo's biggest advantage is his strength. The "Qingping Curse" taught by Xiao Huaiyu can keep his breath running smoothly and achieve the greatest effect with the least amount of physical strength.

Zhu Xiaoyan is obviously extremely strong in strength and physical strength. Han Mo has the "Sutra of Eternal Life" and "Qingping Mantra" as magic weapons for cultivation, so it is very easy to climb. Zhu Xiaoyan did not practice these skills, so it would not be difficult to climb.

Seeing that they were about to reach the fourth floor tower, the two of them slowed down and waited for the tower to take the lead in action.

Only when the three red rats in the tower attracted the attention inside, Han Mo and the other two could the sudden attack.

The two of them were pressed against the wall of the tower and did not move for the time being. Soon, the two heard a sound from the tower, and even heard someone shouting in a deep voice: "There is an assassin!"

Zhu Xiaoyan and Han Mo knew in their hearts that the three Red Mouse had already taken action in the tower.

The two of them did not hesitate and quickly climbed upwards. They soon saw the window on the fourth floor tower. They climbed to both sides of the window, and Zhu Xiaoyan looked cold and looked over with great caution.

I saw that there was extremely quiet inside the window. Zhu Xiaoyan had already seen a man sitting cross-legged on a cushion, motionless like a stone statue.

Looking at the figure, Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes were already showing a deep resentment, and his face was even colder.

He looked at Han Mo opposite him and nodded slightly. His whole body suddenly became like a monkey, and instantly rushed into the window. At this moment, Zhu Xiaoyan seemed to have exhausted his greatest potential. His speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult to see his figure. He only saw a shadow pounced on the figure sitting cross-legged in the tower like lightning.

The figure sitting cross-legged seemed to notice someone's sneak attack. He was about to move, but Zhu Xiaoyan was already close to his body, and the extra dagger in his right hand had stabbed into the man's body without hesitation.

Zhu Xiaoyan could even clearly hear the sound of the dagger's cold front piercing the skin and rubbing the bones.

...

Han Mo was already ready for a second attack, and his hand had even locked his sleeves. He just waited for Zhu Xiaoyan to create an opportunity and shot Du Wufeng.

Before leaving, he even had poisoned the sleeve arrow. The purpose was to shoot Du Wufeng, causing Du Wufeng to be highly poisoned. In this way, he could force Du Wufeng to hand over the antidote.

The moment Zhu Xiaoyan took action, every cell in Han Mo's body tensed up, ready to make a thunderous blow, ready to face a life-and-death battle.

But the current situation surprised me.

Zhu Xiaoyan actually hit the target with one blow.

Although Han Mo knew that Du Wufeng had been injured, he never had any intention of underestimating the enemy. In his opinion, Du Wufeng was able to enter the ranks of famous generals in the ten directions, which was extraordinary. Even if he was injured, it would be difficult to deal with.

Zhu Xiaoyan was indeed beyond his expectations for being able to hit the target with one blow.

Not only Han Mo, but also Zhu Xiaoyan himself, he could not have expected that it would be so smooth. His dagger penetrated the man's back deeply. Zhu Xiaoyan was very sure that this dagger had pierced the man's heart.

If the heart is pierced, you will surely die.

The moment the dagger stabbed into the man's body, Zhu Xiaoyan felt a strange feeling all over, and it seemed that a mountain pressing on him suddenly disappeared. However, before he felt relaxed, it was like another mountain pressing on him again.

His expression looked extremely strange, and his eyes were extremely complicated. The person who was stabbed had fallen softly and twitched on the ground, not dead for a while.

Han Mo stuck to the wall outside the tower, trying to enter the tower and quickly find the antidote, but for some reason, a huge feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart at this moment.

Things went too smoothly, but they were weird.

He could not believe that the dark king, Du Wufeng, known as the Western Canglang, was easily killed.

It was precisely because of this uneasiness that he did not act immediately, but still stuck to the tower wall, his whole body still maintained a tight feeling, and his nerves were extremely cautious about feeling the movement inside.

Soon, his keen hearing faintly heard footsteps.

...

Zhu Xiaoyan pulled the dagger out of the man's body with force. The complicated expression on his face had disappeared, and he returned to his extremely cold expression.

He didn't even look at the man, but slowly stood up.

Behind him, a hoarse voice came, the sound was low and cold, like the breath of a rattlesnake: "It turns out that you want to kill me so much, without hesitation!"

Zhu Xiaoyan had turned around and looked at the entrance of the stairs.

There are wooden stairs from the fourth to fifth floors of the tower. At this moment, at the stairs, a middle-aged man in black was standing. His long hair was loose and his face was a little pale, but his left hand was extremely stable with a long bow, and behind him was an arrow box, and there were three arrows in it.

Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes twitched, staring at the man in black, and there was an extremely resentful look in his eyes.

After a while, Zhu Xiaoyan said calmly: "My teacher hasn't seen you for two years, so how can you always be happy?"

This middle-aged man in black clothes and holding bows and arrows is naturally the dark king Du Wufeng.

Zhu Xiaoyan killed with one blow just a substitute.

"You can escape many traps and arrive here quietly. I'm afraid only you can do this in the world." Du Wufeng said lightly: "Your hatred towards me has reached such a level? Are you trying to kill me in your heart?"

Zhu Xiaoyan's voice was cold: "You should know that from that day on, either you die or I die. As long as I have a breath, I will not give up the idea of ​​killing you."

Du Wufeng nodded slightly and said, "I have been waiting for you to come back. Since that day, I have never been in the fourth floor tower again. Instead, I chose such a person to replace me. I know very well that as long as you feel the time is right, I will come here sooner or later, and I... have been waiting for this day." He stared at Zhu Xiaoyan and said calmly: "I asked you, you just regarded him as me, and the moment your dagger stabbed into his body, what kind of mood would you feel? Do you feel very happy? Do you think that after revenge like this, your heart will become very calm? Or... after killing your teacher, not only does it not make you feel comfortable, but it will be even more uncomfortable?"

"Nonsense!" Zhu Xiaoyan said sternly: "Killing you is the most enjoyable thing for me. Why do I feel sad? Du Wufeng, the grudge between you and me will be broken down today. Either I die in your hands, or... you die in my hands!"

Han Mo outside the window was already shocked at this time.

Du Wufeng was not very shocked that he was not dead. People like this would not die easily. What shocked him was the relationship between Zhu Xiaoyan and Du Wufeng.

The conversation between the two has shown that Du Wufeng is actually Zhu Xiaoyan's master, and Zhu Xiaoyan is the disciple of Du Wufeng, the west wolf.
Chapter completed!