The assassin in Han Mo's hand was already like a puddle of mud, and he fell softly in the carriage, and this assassin who was incontinent was beaten by Han Mo's punch, and his pupils were dilated. ()

Han Mo stepped on the assassin's body with one foot, took out an arrow from his body with his right hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, the arrow was jet black, and at a glance, he knew that it was highly poisonous, generally speaking, the stronger the toxicity, the stronger the color, and the arrow was completely black, which means that the dose of poison on this arrow was very heavy, and he really wanted to see blood and seal his throat.

"Sure enough, they are going to take my life!" Han Mo's eyes were cold, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "If it weren't for the old lady, I would really die in their hands today!" ”

The inner layer of his clothes is wearing armor, which is the treasure given to his son-in-law by the old lady of Fan Mansion, it is difficult for swords and guns to penetrate, fortunately with this armor, otherwise it is really unknown whether he will be able to get out of it today.

He took off a few crossbow arrows from his body, put them aside, then lowered his head, looked at the assassin who was curled up under his feet, and asked lightly, "Who sent you?" After a pause, he smiled coldly, "Don't show the loyalty of the assassin in front of me, since you know the pain, you should know that this pain will continue until you answer my question...... And I'm sure I'm not going to make you feel comfortable, I'm going to let you know what life is better than death...... Are you willing to hold on? ”

The pain of that punch had not dissipated until now, his pupils dilated, the muscles of his face twisted, and the car even smelled of nausea.

"My lord, this place should not stay for long!" Xue Hongsleeve turned over and sat on the wheel.

The coachman has been stabbed to death by the assassin, and Xue Hongsleeve can only serve as Han Mo's coachman in person, as a dark officer's vigilance, Xue Hongsleeve always feels that the danger has not passed.

Although the six assassins who carried out the assassination were dead and caught, they were ...... With Xue Hongsleeve's feelings, this group of assassins was definitely not a super-first-class assassin.

She always felt that this group of assassins ...... Seems to be on the weak side.

To deal with someone like Han Mo, if you want to make Han Mo fall into a mortal situation, the strength of these six assassins seems to be a little bit worse.

Therefore, Xue Hongsleeve faintly felt in his heart that the crisis had not passed, and the enemy might still have a backhand.

This was, of course, just a guess on her part, a keen sense peculiar to a dark officer who had long dealt with death in the dark.

What Xue Hongsleeve wanted to ensure was Han Mo's absolute safety, she was about to shake the reins of the horse and let the carriage leave this place of right and wrong first, but Han Mo seemed to remember something, rushed out of the carriage, and got out of the carriage quickly and quickly.

He was light and walked to a royal forest guard next to the carriage, the royal forest guard was lying on the ground, unconscious, Han Mo squatted down beside him, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, although the snort was very short, but fortunately, he still had breath, but he couldn't die.

Han Mo leaned closer, and by the moonlight, he held the guard's chin with his right hand wearing a different metal glove, and carefully observed his face for a moment.

When the enemy attacked, Han Mo saw clearly in the carriage that the assassin had spilled a very strange dust, and several royal forest guards lost their combat effectiveness in an instant after being attacked by the dust.

But now, Han Mo couldn't find a trace of dust from the guard's face.

The dust seemed to turn into air and disappeared without a trace, which made Han Mo frown.

The dust turned into air and disappeared, which Han Mo did not find strange, in the chemistry subjects of later generations, it was not uncommon for objects to combine with air and suddenly particles did not exist.

However, when Han Mo was in Yan Kingdom, he occasionally talked about the knowledge of medicine with the poison masters in the flower hall, but he knew very well that in today's world, there are very few poisons that can transform the invisible, and it can even be said that there are almost none, and in the West Flower Hall alone, there is no such oxidized drug.

At the time of the assassin's attack, Han Mo clearly saw the strange dust spilled by the other party, the guards were poisoned and lost their resistance and combat effectiveness, this is Han Mo from the guards but could not find the particles left by the dust, this is naturally a very strange thing, Han Mo also judged in an instant that the dust is a chemical agent that can oxidize, but it is not immediately oxidized when it encounters air, but there is a certain oxidation process, otherwise if it comes into contact with the air, it will oxidize immediately, and the dust will not splash on the guards, resulting in poisoning of the guards.

Han Mo knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't find out who was the real culprit behind the assassination from the mouth of the only remaining assassin, then this strange dust was very likely to be a breakthrough.

Xue Hongsleeve saw Han Mo checking the guard's body, and also got down from the wheel, holding the dagger in his hand, standing beside Han Mo, his beautiful and cold eyes probing around to see if there were any other changes.

The other two Dark Officers carefully but quickly searched the Assassins' bodies for clues that might be useful, and the air was filled with blood.

Han Mo stood up, looked at several assassin corpses on the ground over there, walked over quickly, picked up the right hand of one of the assassins, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, then frowned and put it down, and walked to the side of the other assassin and picked up his right hand to observe carefully, until the third assassin, Han Mo looked carefully, his brows stretched slightly, he pulled out the sharp dagger he had been hiding in from his boots, cut off the two fingers of the assassin without hesitation, and then tore off a piece of the assassin's shirt, Carefully wrap two fingers around the placket of your garment, and then put them in your arms.

Xue Hongsleeve, who was following her, frowned slightly, but she soon understood that there must be clues above the two fingers.

"My lord, get out of here!" Redsleeves repeated.

Han Mo nodded, glanced back at the two dark officials who were searching for clues, and said in a deep voice: "When they wake up, quickly go back to the other courtyard ......!" ”

He knew very well in his heart that the purpose of the assassins was only to assassinate him, and as long as he left here, his subordinates should not be in any great danger.

The red-sleeved and graceful figure was like the most beautiful ghost in the dark night, quickly arrived at the wheel, turned over, Han Mo followed behind her, stepped on the wheel, and was about to get into the car.

At this moment, from a plane tree, a strange arrow was silently shot.

It's a ghostly arrow.

The speed is beyond people's imagination, this is simply an arrow from hell, full of demonic aura, without the sound that an arrow should have.

It's an arrow that has been corrupted by evil spirits!

The fatal arrow was shooting at Han Mo's vest at an incredible speed, accurate, fast, full of power, and silently, even a person like Han Mo with extremely keen five senses couldn't even hear the danger behind him at the first time.

……

Arrow to!

Break in!

The arrow from hell did not hit Han Mo's body, but penetrated the chest of Red Sleeves.

This girl, who had always been on high alert, discovered this strange arrow for the first time, and seeing that Han Mo couldn't dodge it at all, her body actually snatched it out like a meteor without hesitation and caught this arrow.

The power of this arrow was originally enough to penetrate her body and continue to shoot Han Mo behind her.

But this girl was obviously aware of this, and at the moment when she blocked the arrow, with her body's delay in the speed of the arrow, her left hand reached out and grabbed the arrow alive, preventing it from penetrating her body and hurting Han Mo behind her.

The sharp pain made the girl's face pale in an instant.

Han Mo knew that something was wrong the moment Red Sleeves burst out of the car, and when he turned around, the demonic feather arrow had already penetrated deep into Red Sleeves' body.

The delicate body in front of him shook slightly, and then like a withered flower, it slowly fell backwards.

Han Mo stretched out his hand and hugged the body of the red sleeve, and at this time, the two dark officials who were inspecting the corpse also noticed the abnormal movement and quickly leaned over to this side.

Cold sweat was already breaking out on the forehead of the red sleeves, and the beautiful face was extremely pale, showing a look of pain, and said with all his might: "Quick...... Come on......! ”

One of the dark officials had already taken a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Redsleeve's mouth, while the other looked in the direction of the arrow and looked at the plane tree opposite, where he saw a figure jump from the plane tree, and then quickly evacuated like a ghost.

The Dark Officers did not hesitate to chase after him.

Han Mo hugged the red sleeves tightly, he was usually very calm, but at this time, he only felt that his mind was blank, and suddenly, Han Mo let out a grief-stricken roar in his throat: "The red sleeves are ......!" ”

"My lord, please leave quickly!" One of the remaining dark officials also grieved: "You can't stay here for long! ”

Han Mo hugged the body of the red sleeves, sat at the head of the carriage, picked up the whip and whipped the horse, the horse neighed, and galloped forward.

"Red Sleeves...... You can't die ......! Han Mo gritted his teeth and hugged the red sleeves tightly in his arms, "You won't die, you will definitely not die......!" ”

In the Yan Kingdom Mission, there was an accompanying imperial physician who came, and there were also dark officials in the courtyard who were good at healing, Han Mo now just wanted to rush to the royal palace quickly.

Be sure to save the Red Sleeves!

He held the horsewhip in one hand, whipped the horse, and with the other hand held the red sleeves horizontally in his arms, he only felt the delicate body of the red sleeves trembling gently in his arms, looking at her face, extremely pale, the originally red lips were already blue at this time.