Zeng Qing was lying on the ground at this time, he had fainted to death in pain, and the blood from his broken arm was flowing freely, so if he went on like this, he would not be rescued, and when he lost too much blood, this life would almost be rewarded.

Murong He couldn't believe that Wei Li beside him turned out to be a secret stake set up by Han Mo a long time ago, at this moment, his body was cold, and he seemed to understand that he had far underestimated Han Mo's ability.

He only hated his right hand that had taken over the silver now, and for the sake of five hundred taels of silver, he let Han Mo quietly set a nail beside him. Han Mo probably didn't know that the nail he had planted would bring him so much help in the future.

"I see." The big knife in Murong He's hand fell to the ground, looked at Han Mo, and said slowly: "Although I have been watching you from beginning to end, ...... Wei Li released the news ......! He glanced coldly at several swordsmen, and said lightly: "The people I ambushed have all become your people." ”

Han Mo said lightly: "Since you are so smart, why didn't you think about it without thinking about it before doing this, your little trick can deal with me...... Can you deal with the West Flower Hall? After a pause, a cold smile appeared on his face: "You should discuss it with Taishi Xiao before you act." ”

Murong He laughed angrily: "Han Mo, so far, I admire you...... If you don't kill me, I won't let you go! ”

"You've said that and you want to get out of here alive?" Han Mo showed a strange smile: "Murong He, in fact, I have wanted to kill you for a long time, your dog barks in my ear every day, which makes me very uncomfortable...... I've been trying to figure out how to kill you, but I didn't expect you to come up with an idea for me, ......! ”

Murong He's face was pale, and he thought that the trap he had set carefully and carefully was finally used by Han Mo, and his intestines were all repentant, but he understood better that this young man named Han Mo looked like a gentleman, but his heart was not pure, since he had found such an opportunity, then today he could only have death and no life.

Because of his anger and hatred for Han Mo, he set this trap that seemed to be very clever but was actually full of loopholes, how could Han Mo, as the director of the West Flower Hall, not seize such a loophole.

Victory or defeat on the battlefield can be excused by "victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers", but in such a conspiracy struggle, once you really tear your face to fight, you must not lose, because the loser is destined to be crushed.

Murong He's ** experience seems to be really not rich enough, and his ability to play conspiracy is too weak.

He was so arrogant, in such a duel that he couldn't lose, he actually planned it alone without notifying the Xiao family, this fatal mistake, firstly, was driven by anger, and the most important reason was that he overestimated himself and underestimated Han Mo.

Han Mo had been waiting for Murong He to reveal his fatal flaws, he was like a hungry wolf who had been watching and waiting, as long as Murong He showed his flaws, he would pounce out like lightning and tear Murong He to pieces.

Maybe even Han Mo didn't expect that the opportunity would come as soon as he spoke, and he didn't even have to wait too long.

……

"Lord Murong led a team to the Moonlight Temple to arrest the thieves, and even went up the mountain to investigate in person, not wanting to be revealed by the monks of the Moonlight Temple, and among this group of monks, there are still black flags lurking ......!" Han Mo wrenched his fingers and said leisurely: "Lord Murong bravely led the team to kill the enemy and killed several black flags, but he died heroically, and Zeng Qing, the cavalry captain, also died in battle...... Lord Murong, it is written on the fold, do you say okay? ”

Give back to others in their own way!

Murong He almost gritted his teeth, and he felt that if he died now, he would definitely become a powerful ghost, because the resentment of his body could no longer be vented.

"Yes, I have to add that under the bitter battle between Han Mo and Wei Li, they finally killed the five Black Flags...... As Lord Murong said, this corpse is ......! Han Mo pointed to the closed door of the main hall: "Aren't there still more than a dozen monks inside, five of them are black flags, and the rest were brutally killed by black flags, I think this should make sense." ”

Wei Li said with a smile: "Everyone in the army knows that Lord Murong treats me well and treats me as a confidant, if Lord Han wants to testify, I am willing to come forward...... I think my words will be ...... many people believe! ”

"Wow!"

Murong He was furious, and he couldn't hold on any longer at this time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled on the bluestone floor of the Zen courtyard.

Under his anger, he didn't care about the cold knife against his neck, clenched his fist, and was about to rush up desperately, the knife hand behind him didn't say a word, and stabbed him in the back, Murong He immediately fell to the ground.

He was struggling on the ground, Han Mo watched with pity, slowly walked to his side and squatted down, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Murong He, you have to admit that you ...... Not my opponent! ”

Murong He roared angrily, struggling to kneel up, wanting to pounce on Han Mo, Han Mo just sighed, and gestured to the knife hand, the knife hand came forward, the cold knife shot, and immediately cut off Murong He's head, the body separated, Murong He's head rolled a few times and stopped, and his eyes were open, it was dead and blind.

Han Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and said to the swordsman: "Deal with ......!" Then he asked, "Where are those swordsmen who Murong He ambushed?" ”

The swordsman replied calmly, "Don't worry, my lord, we brought the corpse dispersal ...... from the Pharmacy Division!" ”

Han Mo nodded with satisfaction and said with a faint smile: "Very well done." "There is no doubt that Murong He's ambushed swordsman has already been dealt with by the officials, and the corpse has turned into water at this time.

The dark assassination of the officials of the West Flower Hall is rare in the Yan Kingdom and even in the entire Central Plains.

These swordsmen were naturally the officials of the West Flower Hall, and they were familiar with the matter of arranging the illusion, so they asked cautiously: "My lord, those monks ......!" ”

"It's all about cultivating Buddhas." Han Mo was expressionless, and said lightly: "Send them to Bliss early." lest they work hard to ...... practice! ”

More than a dozen monks of the Moonlight Temple were tied up in the main hall, and the so-called name of the bandit was nothing more than an excuse for Murong He, these were all honest monks who practiced honestly.

It's just that they are doomed to fall victim to this plan.

The five monks were dragged into the courtyard, and the other monks were hacked to death in the main hall with big knives, and the five monks who came out first held the big knives prepared for them by the officials in fear, which was to leave fingerprints on the knives, but the handle of the knives was not yet hot, and they were soon executed and became members of the so-called "black flag".

As for Zeng Qing, who passed out, the officials naturally made up for two knives to get him out of pain.

The officials of the West Flower Hall arranged the corpses of the monks very regularly, and naturally there were some scars on their bodies, which were signs of being beheaded after pretending to be a vicious battle.

Han Mo took the three black bamboos from Murong He's body and looked at one of the swordsmen, who had already taken out the two black bamboos from his body and handed them to Han Mo.

Before the turmoil of the Ximen family, the West Flower Hall had caught five black flags, and there were five black bamboos in their hands.

After arranging the entire murder scene, the officials waited for Han Mo's order.

"Let's go back." Han Mo waved his hand: "What happened tonight...... Naturally, it will not be recorded in the archives, but I will remember ...... credit for your work! ”

The officials respectfully saluted Han Mo, and then like a ghost, they disappeared from the courtyard in a blink of an eye and retreated from the back mountain.

Han Mo was not worried that someone would track their whereabouts, this group of people had always been to spy on other people's tracks, and if others wanted to spy on their whereabouts, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

The quiet small Zen courtyard was originally a place for Buddhist practice, but at this time it has become a Shura hell field, with corpses and bloodstains, and a strong ** smell permeating every corner of the courtyard.

It's just that in this rich ** smell, there is even a sandalwood fragrance wafting out of the main hall, and the ** of hell is intertwined with the sandalwood of Buddhism, which is an extremely weird taste.

The moonlight is faint, quietly sprinkled in the Zen courtyard full of ** smell.

The young Han Mo, whose face was expressionless at this time, took a step through the faint moonlight, stepped over the corpse on the ground, and walked into the main hall.

In the main hall, a big Buddha is offered in the main hall, that is a big bronze Buddha, the offering is naturally the Buddha, the incense burner in front of the hall has its own sandalwood that has not been burned, but it has also reached the bottom.

Han Mo stood in front of the Big Buddha and saluted respectfully, with a complicated color in his eyes, and muttered: "Buddha, I don't kill people, people want to kill me, you can also see it, I can't ...... it!" ”

Han Li, who was known as Wei Li, walked up behind Han Mo and asked, "Fifth Young Master, why do you want to worship him?" ”

Han Mo smiled faintly: "After killing, worship the Buddha, even if it is useless, but your heart will always be calmer...... You can also try it later. He pointed to the candlestick by the censer and said, "Light it." ”

Han Li didn't dare to ask more, so he took out the flint and set the candlestick on fire.

The candlelight lit up, but Han Mo picked up the small copper tripod full of sesame oil on the table, sprinkled water on the yellow curtain in the main hall, and then picked up the candlestick and slowly lit the yellow mantle, the flame "swished" up all at once, the yellow curtain burned, and the entire main hall was as bright as day.

"Arrows!" Han Mo ordered: "It's time for the soldiers to come and see the scene." ”

When the arrow sounded, Han Mocai muttered: "Murong He, if you die, you will die, and you have to let the fifth master accompany you to hang the lottery, it's really not authentic......!" ”

……

When the more than 20 soldiers of the Leopard Assault Battalion at the foot of the mountain saw the arrows coming out of the top of the mountain, they did not hesitate any longer, and the cavalry dismounted, like wolves and tigers, all holding their weapons and rushing up the mountain.

The two archers left behind by Han Mo also heard the sound of arrows that pierced the silence of the night sky, and immediately climbed up the mountain.

The two of them didn't know that Han Mo left the two of them in order to hold the lives of the two of them, if the two of them followed up the mountain and witnessed the birth of the Moonlight Temple, they would definitely not survive.

Han Mo has never been afraid of the trick of killing people and killing people, this young man of Sven never minds using ** cold methods to make his plan perfect.

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