Murong He looked at Han Mo with a look of disdain, which made Han Mo really a little surprised, this Murong He has also been in Yanjing for a long time, don't you know the power of the family? A small army guard, even if he is covered by the Xiao family, but with such an attitude towards himself, he is too ignorant of current affairs.

Han Mo sighed, he really didn't want to continue the conversation with Murong He.

"Xiaguan has long wanted to compete with Ye Tianmeng, and wants to see how powerful the No. 1 fierce general in Bozhou County is." Murong He stared at Han Mo and said, "But Ye Tianmeng is about to die, I'm afraid that this wish of mine will be difficult to fulfill...... Fortunately, Hall Chief Han has a blade in his hand Ye Tianmeng, even if your martial arts skills are not much higher than Ye Tianmeng, you must be the same as Ye Tianmeng, so ...... Defeating you is equivalent to defeating Ye Tianmeng! ”

Han Mo frowned and said lightly, "Your Excellency seems to have drunk too much. ”

"You don't dare to fight me?" Murong He said aggressively.

"Why should I fight you?" Han Mo's expression turned cold, he has a good habit, if you respect him, he will give you the feeling of a spring breeze, but if you give him a look, it will definitely not be a good treatment.

Murong He sneered: "Could it be that Director Han, who has made extraordinary achievements, is a coward!" ”

Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile: "You can think so. He didn't care, turned around and left.

Murong He took two steps forward, but actually stopped Han Mo, "Director Han, do you really not give face to the lower officials?" He seemed to be really annoyed, even Taishi Xiao had to give himself a little thin noodles, but this young child of the family gave himself a look on his face, which made him very unhappy.

"Face?" Han Mo smiled faintly: "I am a child of the family, what is your identity?" I'm the head of the West Flower Hall, and you're just a military leader. Why do you want me to give you face? Lord Murong, in fact, I just want to say one word to you, face is not given by others, but earned by yourself, and you don't even give yourself face, how can others give you face, do you say yes? ”

Murong He clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, and his eyes even flashed with murderous intent.

Han Mo just sighed in his heart, this capital is really not a fun place, he has only been in Yanjing for a few days, and he hasn't done a few things, but there are a lot of enemies under the tree, at least Jin Xiaofo from Qianfang, Mu Xin from Donghua Hall, and Murong He, the escort leader of the Leopard Battalion in front of him, must have already classified themselves on the list of enemies.

Xiao Mingtang on the side saw the two of them froze, this was not the scene he wanted to see, and finally clamored for Murong He to come out, how could it be just like that? He came up with a smile on his face and said, "Both of you are guests of the Taishi Mansion, why are you so angry. Xiang Han Mo said: "Brother Han Shi, Lord Murong has no other thoughts, it's just that he is a good martial artist, and when he meets a master, he always wants to learn from him." When Han Shidi made miraculous achievements, Lord Murong once said to me that he admired Han Shidi's ability very much, and only hoped that one day he could have a discussion with Han Shidi. ”

Han Mo glanced at Xiao Mingtang, but he also felt strange, this kid didn't look like such a scheming person, when he said this, he seemed to be very kind, but in fact, he still had to provoke a duel between Han Mo and Murong He.

However, Han Mo's mind was like electricity, and he quickly understood that Xiao Mingtang had been designing for a lot of time behind today's situation, and some people might have guessed that there was such a scene, and they had already taught Xiao Mingtang how to instigate at this time.

Looking at Murong He's arrogant face, Han Mo felt an indescribable hate in his heart.

"Are you really going to fight me?" Han Mo said lightly.

Murong He nodded and said, "Not bad!" ”

"Good!"

Han Mo looked left and right, and saw a small tree with the thickness of an arm next to him, and the two of them were just as tall, walked forward, and punched the tree, and when he heard a "click", the small tree broke in response.

Xiao Mingtang was a little surprised, and Murong He just looked at Han Mo with disdain, he really had some ability, he said that such a small tree, even if it was thicker, he could also break it with one punch.

Han Mo broke the broken tree trunk into a person-tall appearance, crossed the tree trunk, looked at Murong He and said, "Fight empty-handed, you are not my opponent, let's fight with weapons!" ”

"You're ......!" Murong He said angrily: "I want to fight you empty-handed!" ”

Han Mo showed disdain at this time, and said lightly: "When you win the stick in my hand, and then fight with me empty-handed, I will never refuse!" ”

Since this person is so annoying and ignorant of current affairs, let's slap my face a few times.

Seeing that although this guy is magnificent, he seems to be very impatient, in this case, stimulating his emotions with words makes his mood even more irritable, which is very beneficial to himself.

Just last night, the sometimes sober and sometimes crazy Bai Yelang said something useful: "Against the enemy, the one who is calm-minded has already won!" ”

Murong He is obviously a person who is not quiet.

He ran to the side angrily, found a tree thicker than Han Mo's hand, and punched it down, with a "click", and the big tree also fell in response.

Han Mo frowned slightly, in this way, this Murong He is really not an incompetent person, at least he still has some skills under his hands, and ordinary people can't knock down such a tree.

Xiao Mingtang became excited, clapped his hands and said, "Good kung fu, good kung fu!" ”

Murong He also broke the tree to the height of the wooden stick in Han Mo's hand, and then lifted it with one hand, in fact, he came over quite a little, looked at Han Mo, and said coldly: "Ask for advice!" ”

Han Mo only watched his action of holding the stick, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, there was no doubt that the other party's professional weapon was definitely not a stick, and the posture of holding the stick was really a little awkward.

Murong He saw Han Mo standing there calmly, as if he was full of confidence, sneered, stepped forward, and the big stick in his hand was already about to fall down.

This person is sturdy, and his strength is not small, this stick is also tiger and tiger, and Xiao Mingtang on the side is also clenching his fists, extremely excited.

Revenge is Xiao Mingtang's purpose, but the Xiao family's shadow guard cannot be mobilized, and with his position in the Xiao family, he really can't mobilize much power, so he can only take this opportunity to trick Murong He into teaching Han Mo a lesson.

In his eyes, although Murong He's martial arts skills are not top-notch, he can be regarded as a powerful figure, and with him, the young Han Mo is naturally not an opponent.

It may not be necessary to beat Han Mo all over the ground to find teeth, as long as Han Mo is taught a lesson, he will be murderous, and he will be sarcastic in the future, this is what Xiao Mingtang is willing to see.

……

Han Mo was not in the mood to fight with this annoying guy for a long time, Murong He's wooden stick smashed down, he immediately took two steps back to avoid Murong He's attack, Murong He saw Han Mo retreating, he was even more happy, stepped forward, and the wooden stick swept over.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the wooden stick in his hand poked at Murong He's chest lightly, compared to Murong He's degree, Han Mo's move was lighter and faster.

As soon as Han Mo made a move, Murong He immediately understood that he had underestimated this opponent.

Compared with his own brutal attacks, Han Mo's attack moves are more freehand and free, and they are also in line with the identity of the other party's nobles, elegant, but absolutely sharp.

Murong He shouted angrily, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, but the wooden stick in his hand did not stagnate, and still swept towards Han Mo.

Han Mo did not advance but retreated, seeing that the wooden stick was about to hit his waist, but he saw that the stick in Han Mo's hand seemed to come to life, and he pulled it down, and the wooden stick that was supposed to attack Murong He's chest actually slashed down and hit Murong He's right arm holding the wooden stick.

Han Mo saw the place and hit Murong He's arm joint, where the meridians intersected, and hitting it would definitely make Murong He's entire arm sore.

Murong He is brave and tough, and he is not vulnerable, but the wooden stick is really not a weapon that he can handle, it is extremely awkward to use, Han Mo's stick knocked down, and the heavy wooden stick in his hand seriously affected his already unhappy degree, and even affected the flexibility of his arm movement, only to hear the sound of "poof", Han Mo's wooden stick was hitting the crook of his arm, his whole arm suddenly felt sore, and the wooden stick that had swept towards Han Mo's waist was heavy for a while, and he couldn't hold it for a while, so he fell off his hand.

Defeat the enemy in three moves!

Han Mo withdrew his stick and looked at Murong He lightly, his expression calm.

Murong He was a little stunned, Xiao Mingtang was shocked, and he was even more deeply disappointed, he really didn't expect that Murong He, who was usually bullish and coaxing, was shot down by Han Mo in the blink of an eye.

This is a complete defeat, and Murong He suffered even more humiliation.

It is undeniable that Han Mo's stick method carries the flexible routine of the "Eight Stick Methods", and it is also because he recognizes the weakness of the meridians, and even more so Murong He is not suitable for using wooden sticks as weapons at all, so the three moves to defeat the enemy are not a reflection of real strength.

But this was enough for Murong He to give him a great shock.

Murong He's face was ugly, his eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, he actually bent over and picked up the wooden stick, and said hatefully: "Han Mo, you ......!" ”

Han Mo didn't allow him to finish speaking, he had already dropped the wooden stick in his hand, put his hands on his back, and looked like a master, with a smile on his face: "It's not easy to use if it's not rough, you must already know this." ”

"We ...... We'll fight again! Murong He gritted his teeth and said.

Han Mo sighed and said lightly: "As a leader of the Protector Army, you are naturally familiar with the rules of martial arts, since you are defeated, why do you need to fight again?" He didn't look at Murong He, and smiled at Xiao Mingtang: "Cousin Ming, that pavilion is really good, I see that it is beautifully carved, and I really want to taste it carefully!" "I walked along the marble path to an octagonal pavilion not far ahead.

Murong He's face was pale, and he stood on the ground, not knowing what to do for a while.

Xiao Mingtang glared at Murong He, who was stunned, from behind, this military general who was quite important in his eyes, but at this time, he was a little despised by this gentleman, but when he saw Han Mo walking towards the depths of the garden, the corners of his mouth resurfaced with a smile, still ill-intentioned, still very thief.

……

Han Mo walked in the night, and the back garden of the overlapping mountains was much more magnificent than his own back garden in Donghai County.

He suddenly stopped, looking at the bamboo forest in the garden, a little stunned, in his own back garden in Donghai County, there is also such a green bamboo forest, quiet and beautiful, revealing the unworldly and mysterious.

How is the woman in the garden doing?

The night is long, lonely, swallowed by the night!

Gently touching the belt around his waist, it was sewn by Liu Rumeng himself, after entering Beijing, Han Mo has been using this belt, maybe Liu Rumeng will be very happy if he knows.

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope people will last a long time, thousands of miles together!" Han Mo looked at the bamboo forest, groaning softly, unconsciously, thinking of Liu Rumeng facing the dark night alone under the lonely lamp, his heart was filled with sadness.

Just as he was groaning, a crisp voice suddenly came to mind: "Is it him?" ”

He frowned, breaking his quiet thoughts, much to his annoyance.

Turning his head, he saw that less than ten steps away from him, a girl wearing a purple shawl and a light green pleated skirt was pointing at herself, asking a maid next to her about something.

The girl's appearance is also beautiful, but her face is fierce, and she knows at a glance that she is not a docile master.

The maid nodded, and said two words to the girl, and the girl immediately said impatiently: "I know, it's good that it's him!" Walking towards Han Mo, three or four steps away, he stopped, looked Han Mo up and down, and said in a weird manner: "A guy like a fool, such a guy also wants me to go out!" Looking left and right, there was no one around, she suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Han Mo's arm, raised her throat and shouted: "Indecent! What a disrespect! ”

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