Before Master Xuanji moved, Mo Shierlang rushed out like a cheetah, and the big sword in his hand flew out, and a cold light cut through the air and penetrated into the body of Chunyang Old Taoist, and was inserted into Chunyang Old Taoist's chest.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the old Taoist Chunyang's body exploded in mid-air, and then blood splashed from the air, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere. The smell of blood penetrated into the noses of everyone present.

Piles of flesh and blood fell from the air, and the powerful national teacher of Qing State ended up in pieces.

Under the moonlight, everyone was silent for a moment, silent like death.

After a while, the group of Taoist priests who could not believe everything in front of them came to their senses. They were all frightened one by one. The hand holding the knife was unstable. A quick-witted Yan warrior saw the Taoist who controlled him lost his mind. He leaned back and swept his feet hard on the Taoist priest's legs. The Taoist priest screamed "Ouch" and fell down. The Yan warrior immediately reached out to grab the sword, and his backhand had already stabbed the sword into the Taoist's throat.

After a sudden change, a Taoist priest was in a hurry and wanted to kill the Yan warrior who was controlled by him. However, Han Mo had already shouted loudly: "Stop!"

His shout was full of energy, and everyone was stunned for a moment and did not dare to take action.

Han Mo went over and picked up the blood copper stick, then turned around, walked slowly over, and said in a deep voice: "You should have been eliminated for helping the evil, but today the master is here, he can't stand us slaughtering creatures, and there are enough people who died today. As long as you let go, I promise to let you go and not hurt you alone!"

Seeing that Chun Yang was dead, all of them were all broken, thinking that they would die tonight. After hearing Han Mo's words, their thoughts of survival were greatly improved. However, no one could believe that Han Mo said was true. They must have killed several Yan warriors just now. They did not believe that Yan people would let them go easily, and they were hesitant for a moment.

Master Xuanji sang the Buddha's name and said, "Master Han, you are kind-hearted and can let them go. I thank you here!"

Han Mo respectfully bowed to Master Xuanji and said, "Master, if the Master had not rescued him tonight, we would be afraid that no one would have left alive. Han Mo would like to thank Master for his life-saving grace!"

Master Xuanji smiled and said, "Donor Han is gifted. It has not been long since we separated. Donor Han's martial arts cultivation has made rapid progress, which is really beyond my expectations."

Han Mo said respectfully: "The master taught martial arts tonight, and I am grateful to you."

"This set of Tai Chi steps is the treasure of the three major temples in Datongtian Temple, and has been worshipped." Master Xuanji said slowly, "This Tai Chi step was created by the abbot of Datongtian Temple because of Master Ku. It is extremely exquisite. After his death, this set of Tai Chi steps was worshipped with his relics, so no one dared to offend it, and this set of footwork was not taught." After a pause, he sighed and said softly: "It was just that the donor Lin had stole the secret book, and I took over it. Because he could not bear to hurt his life, he took half of the secret book... The three hexagrams of Tai Chi steps of Han were taught by him, right?"

Han Mo suddenly heard of "Lin Donor", and before he could react, he suddenly thought that Bai Yelang's original name was Lin Jinghe. This "Lin Donor" naturally refers to Bai Yelang. He immediately said with stern expression: "Master, the three hexagrams Tai Chi step is indeed taught by Senior Brother Bai. I was the younger generation, and I learned the unique skills of the temple. I would like to ask the master to punish him!"

Master Xuanji shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about it. I am not blaming Mr. Han, but I want to tell you the source of this set of footwork. Master Ku is surprised and beautiful, he is a master of martial arts. This set of footwork is not his strongest martial arts, but indeed his favorite martial arts. It is just because Master Ku likes martial arts. At that time, we didn't know that this Tai Chi step was so mysterious, and just regarded it as his game martial arts skills, so we worshipped with his relics. To be honest, this Tai Chi step is seen again, which is also a loss for Mr. Lin to steal secret books at night. Otherwise, this Tai Chi step would only be obscured by this temple as a game skill. I think about it now, I am afraid that Master Ku learned that his footwork has successors, so I should be relieved."

Han Mo said: "It turned out to be created by Master Ku. Master Ku is indeed a peerless master." He immediately said: "This set of Tai Chi steps is owned by your temple. Han Mo will now inform Master of the formula of the first three hexagrams."

Master Xuanji said: "The Datongtian Temple no longer exists, and Donor Han cannot return the object to the original owner. Moreover, I just saw Donor Han's footwork, but I also understood a rough idea."

Han Mo was surprised. This set of Tai Chi steps is actually mysterious and magical, and it is definitely not something you can understand at a glance. Although Master Xuanji understands the steps of the next five hexagrams and understands the key points of the Tai Chi steps, he can understand the steps of the first three hexagrams at a glance. His martial arts cultivation is really shocking.

Suddenly I remembered all of Chunyang Zhenren’s previous experience. It seemed that Master Xuanji was one of the five famous generals in the wild. Just looking at the difference between him and Chunyang Zhenren’s martial arts, Master Xuanji’s martial arts cultivation is probably unparalleled.

"I will teach the Tai Chi step of the five hexagrams tonight, which will make the Tai Chi step complete, and will not let Master Yin Kuo down." Master Xuanji said calmly: "Master Han, it is a great deal to observe your martial arts tonight. I just hope that your martial arts will be used to help others. Don't kill innocent people in vain."

Han Mo said respectfully: "I will remember the master's teachings." He shouted to the group of Taoists: "Why don't you leave here quickly? Do you really die here?"

The Taoist priests looked at each other and actually looked at Master Xuanji.

Master Xuanji nodded slightly, and the Taoist priests took back their swords, protected each other, and slowly retreated eastward. Although the warriors of Yan Kingdom were unwilling to accept it, since Han Mo said, he naturally did not dare to disobey.

Master Xuanji slowly walked to Cao Yin. At this time, Cao Yin clenched his teeth, his eyes closed, his face pale, and he had not woken up.

Han Mo hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, how about the marquis now?"

Master Xuanji pondered for a moment and finally said, "Amitabha, Mr. Han, I have something to ask you for advice!"

"Master, please speak!"

"The Marquis is now injured in all internal organs, and the energy in his body is inconsistent. I have sealed several of his tendons and veins, causing the energy to not harm his body. However... his body has been greatly traumatized and I am afraid he will not be able to wake up for three or five months."

"Ah?" Han Mo was shocked, "Master, what should I do?"

"I can take the initiative to treat it, but I have to help him unblock his energy every day, and also find rare medicinal materials to repair his internal organs...!" Master Xuanji said this, paused slightly, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "If he goes back with you at this moment, it will take less than three days, I am afraid he will be out of breath. Even if I help him, I want to recover his body, it will not take three or five years..."

When Han Mo heard this, he knew that Changdehou's injuries were extremely serious. If Master Xuanji had not arrived tonight, Cao Yin would undoubtedly die.

Master Xuanji said that Cao Yin's injuries may not be able to heal in three or five years. It can be seen how serious his injuries are. It can also be seen that except for Master Xuanji, no one can cure this injury.

"Please ask the master to rescue the marquis!" Han Mo said with a bow.

Master Xuanji nodded and said, "Saving all living beings is my duty, and I will never refuse. If Mr. Han agrees, I will take the marquis away tonight to find herbs to help him recover."

"Where is the master going?"

"I know that there are mountains thousands of miles away in the West, and you may find herbs there." Master Xuanji's voice was kind and heroic.

Han Mo was stunned. Thousands of miles away from the west were far away from Middle-earth.

Mo Shierlang heard this and hurriedly said, "Master, you... are you going to leave your disciple?"

Master Xuanji looked at Mo Shierlang and waved, "Shan'an, come!"

Mo Shierlang walked hard and walked to Master Xuanji.

"Shan'an, do you know where you are?"

"yes!"

"Then do you know where you are going?"

Mo Shierlang's face suddenly became confused, and then his eyes under the mask showed hatred. "If you want to eliminate the terror in your heart, you can only take off the bitch's head and pay tribute to the spirit of the dead mother!"

Master Xuanji looked at Mo Shierlang's face with a touch, and after a while, he sang softly: "Amitabha, Shan'an, as a teacher, you can't get rid of the great horror in your heart. Today, the fate between you and me and your master and disciple has ended. From today on, you will no longer be my disciple!"

Mo Shierlang was stunned, his body trembled, and then he knelt down on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and he said sadly: "Master..."

Master Xuanji reached out and stroked Mo Shierlang's head, and said softly: "My Buddha is merciful. I wish you to wake up as soon as possible and stay away from the great horror. Namo Amitabha!" He raised his hand and patted Mo Shierlang's head three times. Without saying much, he went up to pick up Cao Yin, and the monk's robe rolled, and he didn't look at everyone again, and went west.

"Master!" Mo Shierlang shouted sadly, and Han Mo also knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Master is easy to go!"

Master Xuanji's figure was like an ancient Buddha under the moonlight, and soon disappeared into the night, and together with Cao Yin, the Marquis of Changde, there was no trace again.

Two warriors came forward with Song Shiqing, and Song Shiqing asked softly: "General, Marquis... Marquis... Marquis leaves like this?"

Han Mo looked solemnly, looked at Song Shiqing, and said slowly: "Today, no one except the master can save the Marquis..."

Mo Shierlang knelt on the ground. After a long time, he slowly stood up, looked at Han Mo and said, "Han Mo, you have also seen what happened today. The people of Qing want to take your life. Do you understand what to do?"

Han Mo said lightly: "How can I go, I naturally know in my heart."

Mo Shierlang nodded and said, "Okay, one day, I will help you!" Without saying much, he put away his knife and said to the subordinates who followed him, "Let's go!" He led his subordinates to walk away quickly.

The night was thrilling, and the people of Yan State had not yet come back to their senses.

Han Mo immediately asked someone to bury all the dead and injured, and asked Xiao Mu to record his name and give him a generous pension to their families in the future.

By the time the body was buried, the dawn had already appeared.

The Eunuch Liu had been hiding in the dark, and was already scared. The group had used dry food and did not stay here for too long, so they rushed back to Yanjing.

Song Shiqing was injured and could not withstand the bumps of fast horses. Han Mo asked Xiao Mu to take his men behind to protect him. He led four guards to travel in advance. He was worried that other situations would happen on the way. On the way, he found a few ordinary and above items with his men and replaced them with them, and even put on a hat to cover his face.

These four guards were actually the dark officials in the West Flower Hall that Han Mo had always been with him, pretending to be a guard and following him in secret. Their vigilance is naturally much stronger than ordinary guards, and they are extremely clear about the assassination skills. They may not be very powerful in martial arts, but their defense methods are excellent.

The red rats and poisonous bats who accompanied Han Mo to the Black Tower were also among the four.
Chapter completed!