Han Mo roared, that was to stop the confusing effect of the flute on everyone, pull everyone back from the hypnotic state, and make them sober up.

This roar really made Bai Yelang's flute sound stop, but the other people's faces were full of obsession, and they didn't wake up immediately because of the disappearance of the flute.

Bai Yelang stood up, walked to the prison door, looked at Han Mo, and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "What kind of kung fu are you using?" Why are you all right? ”

In addition to surprise in his eyes, there was also a hint of fanaticism, and he seemed to be very interested in Han Mo's kung fu.

Han Mo's martial arts are naturally self-contained in this world, and people who don't understand martial arts naturally can't see it, but those who are really proficient in martial arts will see the special features of martial arts.

Fighting arts, it seems very simple, but he is a little different from ancient martial arts, from a certain point of view, fighting is to quench the essence of ancient martial arts, and then innovate a modern technology, the real fighting skills in the army do not care about the ornamental nature of martial arts, but care about how to subdue the enemy in the shortest possible time or even kill the enemy.

Therefore, martial arts pay attention to conciseness, and conciseness is full of killer moves, to completely clear the vital parts of the human body, as the goal, training and accuracy, as well as indispensable strength, a number of collections, with sharp martial arts to attack the opponent, as much as possible to achieve a blow to defeat the enemy.

Today, in addition to Han Mo, only Han Qing's group of Black Panther members have practiced martial arts, so this kind of martial arts is very conspicuous in the eyes of insiders.

Bai Yelang's own martial arts skills are very skillful, but seeing Han Mo's sharp fighting skills, he suddenly has a sense of freshness, and what makes him feel a little incredible is that Han Mo is young, not only does he have such a strange martial art, but he can also resist his hypnotism, which really surprised him.

Of course, he didn't know that Han Mo had studied the "Eternal Life Sutra" since he was a child.

"The Sutra of Eternal Life" is the secret practice of the Han family, which has been handed down since the time of the King of the East China Sea, and the direct children of the Han family are all practicing the "Sutra of Eternal Life" in secret, and outsiders do not know.

"The Sutra of Eternal Life" cultivates one's self-cultivation, unabstructs the qi and blood, and cultivates deeply, which can not only make people feel peaceful and calm, but also strengthen the body and enhance people's strength, and the power formed is almost terrifying.

It is precisely because of this that the direct descendants of the Han family have all had the "innate divine power" that outsiders envied, although it has been the case from generation to generation, most people still think that this is a "genetic reason".

Today, Han Mo urged the internal qi of the "Eternal Life Sutra" and blocked Bai Yelang's hypnosis, Han Mo himself knew what was going on, but Bai Yelang didn't know.

Looking at Bai Yelang's burning eyes, Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "My ability, in the eyes of Your Excellency, seems to be nothing!" ”

Bai Yelang shook his head, stared at Han Mo's face, and asked Han Mo unexpectedly: "Are you willing to teach me?" Will you teach me your martial arts? ”

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, but immediately said, "Your Excellency said that you are laughing." ”

Bai Yelang put away the flute, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and "clicked" at the wooden pillar of the cell door is two fists, but he actually broke the two wooden pillars alive, vacating the gap, he came out of the gap, and with a movement of his hand, the broken flute came to his hand again, he did not pause, the flute poked out, and it was actually taken straight to Han Mo's throat.

Han Mo had already been on guard, and at the moment when Bai Yelang made a move, his body took a step back, and with a step on it, a jailer's big knife jumped up from the ground, Han Mo turned his hand and took it, and there was a stroke in front of him, which was to block Bai Yelang's approach.

Although he knows that he is not the opponent of this "crazy man", Han Mo's character is not a person who is bound, it is a matter of life, and he has to fight no matter what.

Bai Yelang just mentioned the broken flute lightly, and he heard a "choking" sound, and the broken flute hit the big knife, splashing a burst of sparks.

The knife that Han Mo swung out used at least eighty percent of his strength, which was full of strength, but after he encountered the broken flute, he was actually blocked by Shengsheng, and Han Mo's tiger mouth was slightly numb, and there was a feeling of soreness, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, at least it showed that the strength of this madman was really not weaker than that of himself who had practiced the "Book of Eternal Life".

This Bai Yelang looks thin and weak, but he can't imagine that his strength is so strong.

Han Mo raised the knife and wanted to retreat, but Bai Yelang's broken flute had already slashed along the blade, and with a slight mention, he pointed at Han Mo's wrist.

"Good means!" The other party's movements were chic, and his weight was light, Han Mo couldn't help but appreciate it, seeing that the broken flute was about to be pointed at his wrist, Han Mo's right hand that did not hold the knife had already become a palm knife, and it poked straight at Bai Yelang's chest.

It's just that the palm knife has not yet approached Bai Yelang's chest, and the broken flute has already been attached to Han Mo's throat, which is extremely cold, Han Mo only appeared at this time, it turns out that this broken flute is actually made of steel, not an ordinary bamboo flute.

The steel flute can also play such a beautiful and pleasant tune, this Bai Yelang is really a master of the song.

"Why should Your Excellency be in trouble with me?" Han Mo dropped the knife in his hand and said with a faint smile: "If you have something to say, you can say it." "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, this madman acts unreasonably, it's better not to be hard-topped.

Bai Yelang's strange eyes glowed with a strange light, and he approached Han Mo and asked, "How did you resist "Death in a Dream"?" What was that weird martial art you just had? Can you teach me well? ”

Han Mo tried his best to remain calm, and said with a smile: "Before Your Excellency learns things from others, do you like to use the flute against other people's throats?" He was actually very shocked in his heart, just now Bai Yelang obviously pointed at his wrist, but in the blink of an eye, he changed to his throat, the speed of the degree, the skill, it is really breathtaking.

There is no doubt that Han Mo's martial arts are a big step behind Bai Yelang.

Han Mo is really curious about this weird Bai Yelang, this person has a strange temperament, but his martial arts are extremely high, he has a very strong martial arts, but he wants to learn martial arts from himself, and he is weird everywhere, saying that he is a madman, I am afraid that it is true, at least his brain is quite abnormal, but such a character always has his origin, what is his origin?

When Bai Yelang heard Han Moyi say, he put away the flute very happily and said, "You promised to teach me?" ”

Han Mo said lightly: "In the martial arts, you should have respect for martial arts." You have also seen that this is a prison, a prison, do you think that talking about martial arts in this kind of place is not a desecration of martial arts? ”

Bai Yelang blinked, stretched out his hand and touched his head, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he said, "Okay, I'll go to you when I go back, you have to teach me!" He looked left and right and said, "It's not fun here, go to another place!" Without saying much, he put away the broken flute, walked out in an elegant posture, and chanted as he walked: "How sad is everything?" It's all about dreams. Those who reach it lose it, and those who are poor forget their poverty. Don't ask when you wake up from a dream, Tule is in a dream! What is life? A dream in vain...... It's all a dream, it's all a dream......! ”

Han Mo was already very surprised when he said that he would go, and he was even more puzzled when he heard him chant this very meaningful poem.

He seems to be sometimes shrewd, sometimes crazy, sometimes gentle, and sometimes cold, just like there are two completely different personalities.

Is it "split personality"? That's a neurotic.

……

didn't have time to think about how Bai Yelang would find himself when he turned around, Han Mo ran to Shuang'er's side, and saw that her clear eyes were blank, two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks, her face was sad, her delicate body trembled slightly, she couldn't help but hold her hand, and said softly: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shuang'er was awakened by Han Mo's voice, but her face was still sad, and even with a hint of anger: "It's her, that woman is a bad person, she killed ...... Killed ......! ”

"What did you kill?" Han Mo held Shuang'er's hand and asked softly, "Which woman?" ”

Shuang'er looked up at Han Mo, her eyes with pear blossoms and rain finally showed light, she put her forehead close to Han Mo's chest, and sobbed: "I had a nightmare, I'm so scared ......!" ”

The delicate body trembled, Han Mo couldn't help hugging Shuang'er's shoulder, and said softly: "It's okay, Shuang'er is not afraid, Brother Han Mo is here, don't be afraid of anything!" ”

He only felt that this elf-like girl had a lot of sad things in her heart, and a strong protection arose.

Shuang'er gradually stopped trembling in Han Mo's warm arms, calmed down, raised her head, and showed a smile: "I...... I'm fine...... Thank you, Han Mo...... Brother Mo...... I'll call you Brother Mo in the future, okay? ”

Han Mo smiled and nodded, "Of course you can!" Catching a glimpse of Liu Qingyuan's house on the side, he let go of his hand, went over to Liu Qingyuan's ear and shouted: "Adult, adult, wake up!" ”

Liu Qingyuan was also awakened suddenly, patted his chest, and then touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with palpitations: "I'm scared to death, I dreamed that someone killed me...... Hey, how can I dream? This...... Hey, Director Han, this ...... What's going on? Looking at the prisoners around him and the jailer who fell to the ground, Liu Qingyuan was shocked.

Han Mo said to Shuang'er: "Shuang'er, shouting in their ears can wake them up." Only then did he say to Liu Qingyuan: "My lord, borrow a step to speak!" ”

Liu Qingyuan was puzzled, but since Han Mo said this, it naturally made sense, even if he walked to a secluded place, Han Mo asked straight to the point: "My lord, do you know who that madman is?" ”

Liu Qingyuan suddenly remembered and said in a low voice: "Exactly, where did the madman go?" How did the cell door get broken? Director Han, what happened? ”

"My lord, you have guessed what you said earlier." Han Mo shook his head and sighed: "That madman is really a spy of the enemy country!" ”

"What?" Liu Qingyuan opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

"And that spy is not small, he plays the flute, which is actually a ** technique, which fascinates everyone and falls into a nightmare." Han Mo said softly: "Fortunately, Han Mo has practiced kung fu and resisted the ** technique, so he fought with him, he wants to kill everyone, I can't let him succeed, and now he has escaped and does not know where to go." ”

Liu Qingyuan was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "This ...... You have to go to the East Flower Hall to report ......! ”

Han Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't do this, adults. Imagine that the spy of the enemy country escaped in the prison of Yanjing Mansion, if the imperial court knew, the adult might not be responsible. That's why I let my lord come here to speak, and God knows that you know about it, but no one knows about it, and no one knows that there are enemy spies who have escaped from your prison...... Of course, if the adults want to go to the East Flower Hall, Han Mo has nothing to say! ”

Liu Qingyuan immediately understood the trick, and was immediately full of gratitude, and hugged his fists and said to Han Mo: "Brother Han, you are really Lao Liu's benefactor, this kindness and virtue, Lao Liu is unforgettable, but in the future, it will be useful, just open your mouth...... Today's ......! ”

"Don't worry, my lord, nothing happened today!" Han Mo smiled.

"Thank you, thank you!" Liu Qingyuan said gratefully.

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