The blood was full of blood, and the black forest, which was originally full of fresh smell, was suddenly filled with blood.

The enemy obviously did not expect that a group of powerful combat masters like Han Mo would appear. The news they received was that there were only ten people around the Silver Man. They gathered nearly fifty people to break into pieces and attacked the Black Forest. They thought they were sure to get it, but at this moment, not only did they not cause any damage to the Jinyi Man, but they almost lost half of their manpower in a moment. This was really unexpected.

Han Mo didn't need to use the "Eight Sticks Method" at all. He just used his usual stick technique and his powerful cow power to kill three people in a row. Zhu Xiaoyan's arrow was worthy of vain. In a while, three lives were reimbursed in his hands.

Seeing that although Han Qing and others were covered in blood, they were already at the upper hand and had a strong fighting spirit, Han Mo left the battle group in two steps. This was a good opportunity to exercise. It would be more beneficial to the future.

He looked up and saw that the enemies there had been beaten up in chaos. The man in silver was like a dragon mingling in the flock of sheep. Wherever he passed, blood spurted out and screamed. Several corpses were already lying around him.

However, the six subordinates of the man in silver had three dead except for the one behind him, and only the two of them were fighting against the few enemies.

If Han Mo and others were not present today, who shared half of the assassin for the Silver Clothing Man, no matter how high the Silver Clothing Man's Kung Fu is, it would be a disaster.

...

In the bloody battle, Han Mo suddenly heard a "swoosh" sound, and the sound seemed to be very similar to the sound that had discovered the enemy situation before. It was not a simple sound of arrows, but a sound of diabolic in the arrows.

In this era, there is no gunpowder, so there is naturally no signal flare. Therefore, when the signal is transmitted, the diabolo is tied to the feather arrow and shot into the air, the diabolo makes a strange sound and can identify the signal.

But at this time, the bloody battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the enemy sent another signal. Why? Are there still many ambushes?

Thinking of this, Han Mo frowned and tightened the blood copper stick. He looked around in confusion and suddenly saw a scene that shocked him.

The guard in the blue-clothed man who was following the silver-clothed man heard the signal of diabolo, slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the brocade-clothed man in front of him. It seemed that he was about to sneak attack his boss from behind.

Han Mo's heart tightened. He was the villain who most disliked this kind of villain who betrayed his master. Seeing that the man in silver had not noticed it, the blue-clothed guard was about to slash it. Han Mo shouted loudly: "Look at this!"

His breath was thick and full of energy, just like a tiger's roar. The guard in blue was shocked by the sudden sound. At this moment, Han Mo was like throwing a javelin, and the blood copper stick in his hand suddenly made a move. The tiger and tiger were full of wind, and he hit the man in blue not far away.

Although the man in green was shocked by Han Mo's roar, he just stopped slightly, and the sharp sword in his hand still ruthlessly chopped down at the man in silver.

Just as the blade was about to hurt the man in silver, a "puff" sound was heard, and the blood copper stick poked hard on the back of the guard in Qingyi. Another "click" sound came out of the back of the guard in Qingyi. It was obvious that the boy's spine was poked by the blood copper stick.

"Ah!" The guard in Qingyi couldn't help screaming, his spine broke and his body fell backwards, and the big knife in his hand could not be cut down.

The man in silver heard the screams behind him and suddenly turned around. Seeing the scene behind him, the guard in blue-clothed with his hands holding a big knife and fell backwards. He immediately understood something, his eyes were startled, but then he returned to calm and looked at Han Mo.

Han Mo shrugged and shook his head helplessly.

"I owe you a life!" The man in silver said lightly, stabbed a masked man who rushed up to death with a backhand.

The blue-clothed guard fell to the ground, twitching constantly, his muscles on his face twisted due to pain, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying light.

The man in silver squatted down beside him and said lightly: "You are not greedy for money. The person who bought you must have given it to your woman. You have been with me for two years and are careful in doing things. I am just about to promote you, but you didn't expect that you would disappoint me!"

The fear in the eyes of the Qingyi guard slowly disappeared, replaced by a look of guilt, his throat was up and down, and he finally said, "Master... Kill me... Kill me..."

The man in silver looked at him coldly, sighed, stood up, ignored him, just looked at the corpses all over the ground, with a lonely face.

The guard in Qingyi looked in pain. He leaned out his hand, grabbed the big knife, put the blade on his neck with his backhand, and choked and said, "Sir... I... I'm sorry for you..." He pulled hard, his throat was cut off, blood was spurted out, and his body twitched twice, and he died.

...

The man in silver clothes heard the guards in Qingyi died, but did not look back, but his eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent. He lifted his gun again and rushed into the battle group. His dragon power was so powerful that his gun was like a silver dragon, invincible. The only six or seven people left here were in the end, among him and the two remaining guards, there was no one left. The ground was filled with corpses, and the smell of blood was floating in the air, which was disgusting.

It seemed that he had temporarily vented his murderous intent. The man in silver clothes was holding a gun on the ground. Looking at the corpses of several subordinates, his expression was extremely cold.

"It turns out that Qian Taiyuan is a traitor." A guard in blue was full of anger: "The lord is very kind to him on a daily basis, but he is such a despicable and shameless villain. When the lord comes out this time, there is no news. I don't know anything about it. I'm wondering how these assassins learned about the whereabouts of the lord, but unexpectedly, Qian Taiyuan betrayed the lord!"

Another guard said in a deep voice: "Qian Taiyuan is not greedy for money, but he is lustful, and he must have been bribed by beauty." He looked at the opposite side, and there were only a few enemies left there, and he was fighting and retreating. Obviously, he knew that something was wrong and was about to evacuate, so he held the big knife tightly and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I'll go and catch the living!"

The man in silver shook his head and said, "No need, who did it? I already know in my heart that these people will kill all the snakes and scorpions!"

"Yes, sir!" Two guards in blue browned, picked up their swords and rushed over there. The contract Black Panther chased less than five or six masked men.

Han Mo came over and lifted the blood copper stick. The man in silver had turned around and stared at Han Mo, and said calmly: "I owe you a life, I hope I will give it back to you if I have the chance!"

Han Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't. You seem to be a lot of trouble. If you have any relationship with you, you will be more trouble. Today, this matter is like this, so we'd better have less connections in the future."

The man in silver had a gentle smile on his lips, but his voice was calm: "You may not know that my life may help you solve bigger problems!"

"I have always liked to solve my own troubles." Han Mo said with a smile: "You don't have to keep remembering this. Killing people... is not a good thing!"

The man in silver stared at Han Mo, pondered for a moment, and then said, "You are such a strange person!"

"So too!" Han Mo laughed.

"There is still wine there. After killing people, drinking can relieve your nervousness."

Han Mo shook his head and said, "I'm not nervous about killing people." After a pause, he said, "But I like drinking very much."

The two walked to the extinguished bonfire, threw wine bags all over the floor, and they each picked up a bag of wine. The man in silver shouted to Zhu Xiaoyan not far away, "Brother, why not drink together!"

Zhu Xiaoyan had already put down his bow and arrow, leaned against the tree trunk, without raising his eyes, just said lightly: "I won't drink!"

The man in silver frowned.

"He doesn't drink alcohol or eat meat!" Han Mo said with a smile: "I don't even touch women."

Zhu Xiaoyan glanced at Han Mo, closed his eyes, and rested against the tree trunk.

"But this brother's archery skills are really admirable." The man in silver voice softly: "If this brother was not young, I would almost think that Du Wufeng, a famous general of Wei State, appeared here!"

When Zhu Xiaoyan heard the three words "Du Wufeng", the corners of his eyes stirred, and his fists clenched tightly, but they quickly loosened.

"Du Wufeng's archery technique is powerful?" Han Mo asked.

The man in silver clothes said, "I have never seen what it looks like. But I heard that Du Wufeng had a black wood bow, and his archery skills were amazing. He could shoot leaves three hundred steps away, but he was so amazing that he hadn't seen it."

"Famous generals are famous generals." Han Mo's eyes also showed admiration: "There are always some means to be among the famous generals in the ten directions." He paused and said, "I heard that there is also a famous general in our Yan State, and I don't know if it is powerful?"

A strange look flashed in the man in silver eyes, and he looked at Han Mo and said softly: "You are talking about General Xiao Huaiyu, the Tiger of the East?"

"It turns out to be Xiao Huaiyu!" Han Mo smiled and said, "The name of this Eastern Tiger is also very famous."

The man in silver suddenly looked admiration on his face and said, "General Xiao is young, but he is humble and polite, gentle and quiet, and understands military laws. Although he is known as the Tiger of the East, it is just one of his names."

"He has many names?"

"Yes." The man in silver nodded: "He has a title called 'Gun God', whose spelling skills are so strange that it is elusive. However, he rarely uses a gun, but uses a pipa sword, and his sword skills are also the best. There is also a title that truly matches his identity, called 'God of War'. It is said that he is the incarnation of the four great kings of Buddhism. He has a noble character and is unparalleled in the world!"

Han Mo frowned. The man in brocade obviously praised Xiao Huaiyu very much and admired him very much. Could it be that this kid was actually from the Xiao family?

The Xiao family is far away in Yanjing, how could this kid come to Donghai County? Apart from hunting, do you have other thoughts?

Thinking of this, he became wary and smiled and said, "The famous generals of Yan State are naturally extraordinary."

At this time, Han Qing had already brought everyone back, everyone was covered in blood, and his face was covered with blood. Two black panthers were injured. Han Mo immediately ordered the two black panthers to deal with the injuries.

When they went out, they brought the injury medicine and could be used just now.

The man in silver took out a small purple bottle from his arms and handed it to his subordinates. When Han Mo was puzzled, he saw the guard in blue open the bottle and poured a little bit of powder into the wounds of each corpse.

But in a moment, the corpses slowly melted, and even their clothes melted without a trace, which was really shocking.

"This is the corpse-transformation powder." The man in Jinyi explained when he saw Han Mo's surprise: "Just just pour a little into the wound to melt the corpse. You should understand that sometimes, some people's corpses don't need to be left behind."

Han Mo actually has awe of corpses. No matter whether human nature is good or bad, once he dies, it will only disappear from a life. The corpse is a sacred thing given by his parents and should not be destroyed by anyone's corpses.

However, as long as you have to do some things, you have to do it. After all, dozens of corpses are piled up in the Black Forest. If others see this, it will be a great case.

Didn’t I use corpses as bait at sea?

Fifty or sixty corpses were scattered everywhere in the forest, and a small bottle of corpse-transforming powder actually melted these corpses, leaving only blood all over the ground.

Han Mo stood up and hugged his fists, saying, "Since the matter has passed, I think we should leave, and I hope we won't meet again in the future." He turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Han Qing and others immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

"Remember the life I owe you!" The man in Jinyi said lightly: "If you have the chance, I will give it back to you!"

"I said, don't have any more connections!" Han Mo waved his hand without looking back.

The man in Jinyi looked at Han Mo and others leaving, murmured: "Sometimes, you can't do anything if you don't want to have any connection!"
Chapter completed!