Chapter 300: Ink Twelve Lang
There was silence on both sides, no one took the lead, Xiao Mu looked around vigilantly, observing if there were other ambushes, what was the purpose of this group of knights of unknown origin to bring Han Mo here?
After a moment of silence, I saw a slow ride out of the side, with a torch in his hand, slowly coming this way.
"Do not act rashly." Han Mo instructed in a low voice, and also urged the horse to go to the man.
When this group of people rushed into battle, although they robbed the food, they did not kill the officers and soldiers, Han Mo always felt that this group of people did not seem to have much hostility, and at this time, the other party rode out of the battle alone, and he could not extinguish his prestige.
The distance between the two was only three or four meters, and at the same time they restrained their horses, and the ironclad knight's left arm was tied with a red silk scarf, which was the leader of this group of ironclad knights.
He was wearing a robe, wearing a hat, the hat hung low, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, I saw him holding a torch in his left hand, after holding the horse, he put the low end of the torch into the trunk of the big tree next to him, and he heard a "poof" sound, the low end of the torch was actually stabbed into the trunk of the tree raw, this hand power was really amazing.
Han Mo narrowed his eyes, he had practiced the "Immortal Sutra" himself, and his strength was as great as an ox, thanks to the luck secret of the family, but this person's strength didn't seem to be weaker than his own, could it be that he was born with divine power?
"Scared? Do you think I'm very capable? The man grinned, and with his left hand raised his hat slightly, revealing a face with a silver mask.
It was a white-faced ghostly mask, with fangs coming out, and the face was hideous, only the pair of eyeholes showed the knight's eyes, which were extremely bright in the firelight.
Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "Good ability...... It's just a little trick! ”
"It's me who grabs food...... The silver-faced man smiled and pointed to the torch: "Or do you mean that I planted the torch?" ”
"It's just a little trick." Han Mo Zhengse said: "Tell me, what do you want to do?" Snatching the food of the imperial court for disaster relief, you should understand the consequences...... That would be the same as rebellion, rebellion...... But it's going to be killed! ”
The silver-faced man laughed and said, "Han Mo, at this time, is it useful to talk to me about this?" Can you catch me...... Or can you kill me? ”
Han Mo sneered: "Your Excellency seems to be very confident! ”
The silver-faced man stretched out his hand and gently tapped his blade, and said leisurely: "Han Mo, do you know that you can't kill me, but I can kill you." You followed me into the woods, and I admired your courage...... It's just that you're too reckless, and if I really want to set up an ambush in this forest, you won't be able to get out alive. ”
He said it lightly, but with confidence in his bones.
Han Mo laughed and said, "Your Excellency seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, you are still scared in your heart...... Otherwise, why choose such a dangerous place to start, if you are really confident, why not choose a flat place? From this point of view, Your Excellency does not dare to gallop vertically and horizontally, that is a good way to retreat a long time ago...... Those who need a way out are always afraid! ”
The silver-faced man groaned, and then laughed loudly in an instant: "I only heard that Han Mo made great achievements in Bozhou County, but I didn't expect your mouth to be so sharp." ”
"Without further ado, hand over the grain." Han Mo said lightly: "I don't care what background you are, stealing food is a big crime, I will bring you to justice!" ”
The silver-faced man said leisurely: "Lord Han may not know that along the way, our brother has solved a lot of minions for you...... You entered the territory of Yichun County, and there was nothing wrong along the way, do you really think that no one will fight your idea? ”
Han Mo frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”
The eyes under the silver-faced man's mask stared directly at Han Mo's face, and he said slowly: "When you enter Yichun County, there are at least three ways of people fighting your idea...... Don't underestimate these three people, they really want to do it, even if they can't take advantage, you will definitely lose a lot, these troubles, our brothers have quietly solved for you. ”
"You mean, you've been following us since you entered Yichun County three days ago?" Han Mo frowned, and suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart, this group of people followed the convoy silently, and he didn't even notice a single thing.
"Not bad." The silver-faced man nodded and said, "I'm not here to show you merit, just to let you know...... Yichun County is not as peaceful as you think, the people of Yichun County ...... Not as timid as you think. ”
Han Mo stared at the silver-faced man and asked, "What is your purpose...... Won't there be no reason to help me? ”
"Of course." The silver-faced man said calmly: "I'm not here to help you, it's just that like you, I think this batch of food is very important...... But what we think is important may not be the same. ”
"I don't understand what you're saying." Han Mo shook his head: "Do you think it's important, what's important?" ”
"Quite simply, this batch of food can save lives." "I just want to see that this batch of grain can really be delivered to the hands of the people...... ”
Han Mo smiled faintly: "In this way, you are a chivalrous person?" His expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you think that this grain can reach the hands of the people, why do you rush to grab the grain halfway?" If your chivalry is true, I can admire your moral heart, but I don't appreciate your way of doing things......! ”
The silver-faced man said lightly: "It's very simple, I ...... I can't believe you! ”
Han Mo frowned and asked, "Can't trust me?" What the? ”
"I don't believe you're going to deliver every grain to the victims." The silver-faced man said word by word: "I'm worried that not only will you not use this batch of food to help the people, but you will help the people to be abused!" ”
Han Mo said coldly: "The imperial court has its own laws of the imperial court, since it is disaster relief grain, and it has its own local grain department to arrange how to provide disaster relief, and these people can't rely on you so-called chivalrous people to interfere." ”
"The Imperial Court?" The silver-faced man sneered: "Your family is deceitful to me, for the sake of their own interests, they are fighting each other, when do you really take the people to heart?" After all, it's just a raccoon dog...... Han Mo, I just want to warn you this time, since you are the grain protection officer, you should think about it for the victims, and this grain can really be used to the fullest...... But if you are like them, and you are in cahoots with them, don't blame me for being ruthless...... I know there are many forces around you, but I just want to tell you, if I really want to kill you, no one can save you! ”
Han Mo smiled calmly: "Are you threatening me?" A lot of people want to kill me, but I'm always alive...... I'm disgusted with your self-righteous style, always thinking of yourself as a savior, I do things just according to my own ideas, and I really don't bother to pay attention to those frivolous suggestions or threats...... Who are they in your mouth? ”
The silver-faced man smiled and said, "Who they are, you will soon find out ......!" He raised the knife in his hand and said, "You did it first...... Or do I do it? ”
Han Mo squinted his eyes and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”
"Since I did, I'm going to try your skills." The silver-faced man said calmly: "As long as you are undefeated, you can bring this batch of grain back...... Otherwise, we will distribute the food to the victims on your behalf...... Isn't that fair? ”
Han Mo asked, "Do I have no other choice?" ”
"Of course you can do it without doing it." The silver-faced man smiled and said, "You take your subordinates back now, I will not stop you, but this batch of grain still belongs to us!" ”
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Han Mo's mouth, and he said, "Since that's the case, it seems that I have to fight with you!" ”
The silver-faced man didn't say a word, turned over and dismounted, patted the horse**, the horse walked to the side very well-behaved, opened the distance, he took two steps back, and said lightly to Han Mo: "Please!" ”
Han Mo also turned over and dismounted, moved his wrist, and asked seemingly casually, "Why do you want to fight me?" Do you want to prove that your martial arts are higher than mine? ”
The silver-faced man smiled and said, "Because Ye Tianmeng fought with me once, he held twenty moves under my hands, I want to see how many moves you can hold!" ”
Han Mo was slightly stunned.
The defeat of Ye Tianmeng was a relatively proud stroke in Han Mo's life, but there didn't seem to be many people who believed in this matter. Han Mo himself had to admit that Ye Tianmeng's death under his own hands was definitely not due to Ye Tianmeng's lack of strength.
Ye Tianmeng is known as the first fierce general in Bozhou County, and the kung fu under his hands is absolutely strong, but he was unlucky that day when Ye Tianmeng encountered the peerless stick method "Eight Stick Techniques", and because the wind rode suddenly attacked at that time, Ye Tianmeng was unexpected, and he was distracted by distractions, so he was defeated by Han Mo with "Eight Stick Techniques" to concentrate on the shoulder blades, and was defeated by Han Mo with martial arts.
Han Mo can win, it is a "strange" word.
Unexpectedly attacked under Ligu Pass, and unexpectedly used the "Eight Stick Techniques", and even more unexpected fighting techniques and killing moves, and the tricks were strange, and Ye Tianmeng, who was in a panic, really saw the ghost when he didn't die.
But Han Mo must admit that if he really wants to face it head-on, everyone has no distractions, even if there is "Eight Stick Techniques", they may not be able to defeat Ye Tianmeng like that.
And this silver-faced man kept saying that Ye Tianmeng couldn't hold up twenty moves under his hands, which made Han Mo quite shocked.
If this guy doesn't really have that ability, then there is only one possibility, he is blowing the conch.
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"Shouldn't I know, if you lose, what will be the name of my defeated men" Han Mo patted the horse lightly, and the horse also slowly walked to the side, he held the hilt of the knife and looked at the silver-faced man with a faint smile.
The silver-faced man smiled lightly, "Mo Twelve! ”
Han Mo frowned, he had also heard Han Zhengkun tell many celebrity anecdotes about Yan Kingdom in the East China Sea, but he had never heard the name of this Mo Twelve Lang. However, with the skills of these ironclad knights, the name of this leader should have been loud a long time ago, and it is impossible for him to have no information.
He was sure it was a fake name.
He didn't think much about it, Mo Twelvelang's big knife over there had already slashed over and aimed at Han Mo's neck.
Han Mo knew that the other party's strength was by no means weaker than his own, this knife was full of strength, extremely sharp, and quite unstoppable, turning over and retreating, instead of looking at the knife, he let out a deep sigh, and the big knife in his hand was like thunder and lightning, slashing towards Mo Twelve's figure continuously.
Mo Twelve's first knife was easily flashed by Han Mo, and Han Mo quickly counterattacked, Mo Twelve-Lang walked leisurely, raised his knife to resist continuously, and did not attack for a while, as if he wanted to see how strong Han Mo's offensive was.
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