"Bang!"

"Whoa..."

Chen Mo had already prepared and dodged, and where he was standing just now, the roof tiles were shattered, and a hole was blasted out.

Meanwhile.

The middle-aged man frowned, his body moved, and he flashed three feet away.

And where he was standing just now, a golden needle shot through, through the roof tiles, and straight into the house.

The middle-aged man looked behind him and saw an old woman in plain clothes looking at him with a golden needle.

Chen Mo untied the dragon slaying knife on his back, and confronted the middle-aged man with Dong Kui one after the other.

Chen Mo naturally didn't have much nonsense, and after glancing at the middle-aged man, he entered the house directly through the hole that had just been blasted out, and Dong Kui stopped the middle-aged man.

Inside the house, Du Tian was frightened by the hole that exploded overhead.

Just now he was wondering what was going on outside.

In the next second, a hole blasted out of the roof, and before he could make any move, a golden needle shot down from the roof and shot straight into one of the pillars of the house.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, a dark shadow jumped from the roof and appeared in front of him.

Du Tian had been assassinated, and at this moment, he instinctively picked up the vase on the desk on the side, and was just about to smash it, when the person in front of him said, "Little Hou Ye, it's me."

Chen Mo took off his disguise.

For a while, Du Tian's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

"Chen... Brother, why are you, aren't you in the Western Realm, about to marry your sister-in-law?" Du Tian said in surprise.

"This is a long story, this is Master Hou's token, come with me."

Chen Mo threw Zhenxihou's token to Du Tian, and immediately slashed it out.

A ray of sword light burst out from the dragon slaying knife.

There was a loud "bang", and the locked door was smashed to pieces, and sawdust flew everywhere.

"Let's go." Chen Mo said.

"Wait."

Although Du Tian didn't know what was going on, after seeing the token, he also understood that Chen Mo was here to save him.

He took out the spear he usually practiced martial arts from under the bed, and rushed out of the room with Chen Mo.

And the moment they rushed out of the room, the two saw that the entire courtyard was surrounded by the Jinyi guards and the forbidden army.

"Chen Mo?!"

Luo Yuansheng, who was the leader, looked at the figure that rushed out of the house first, and the whole person was also surprised.

Like Du Tian, he also thought that Chen Mo should be preparing to marry the Lord of Dening in the Western Realm.

"Chen Mo?"

Hearing Luo Yuansheng's words, Chu Lie, a middle-aged man who was fighting against Dong Kui, frowned slightly: "It turned out to be a member of the Yin and Yang family."

Now that Chen Mo's identity has been revealed, it is obvious who the current old woman is.

"Little Marquis, let's go."

Chen Mo ignored Chu Lie, he had his own Dong Kui to deal with, he put his arms around Du Tian's waist, and with a slight touch of his toes, he flew up and landed on the roof, and immediately let go of Du Tian and rushed towards the outside of the mansion.

Du Tian followed closely, he is now a fourth-grade martial artist, although he can't be compared with Chen Mo, but it is not difficult to walk on the roof.

"Don't let them run, life or death." Chu Lie wanted to chase after him, but he was entangled by Dong Kui, so he had to shout at Luo Yuansheng.

Needless to say, Luo Yuansheng would do the same.

Chu Lie is the grandmaster of the royal family, and he is the imperial uncle of His Majesty, if Du Tian runs away, he will definitely not blame Chu Lie, but he, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, is afraid that he will do it.

"Shoot!" Luo Yuansheng waved his hand, and suddenly hundreds of tongues of fire shot towards Chen Mo and Du Tian.

The people on guard in the county lord's mansion, whether it is the forbidden army or the brocade guard, are all armed with a firearm.

Tongues of fire streaked across the air, with a blazing temperature and a pungent smell of gunpowder, and enveloped Du Tian.

"Demon armor."

Chen Mo's heart moved, and dark red flames shrouded him

The whole body, when the bullet was about to spray on Du Tian's body, he blocked it with his body, and a spark appeared on the demon armor.

Du Tian looked at Chen Mo at this moment, everyone was stupid.

I have a feeling that I have only been in the house for a long time, and how the world has changed.

Chen Mo knew that he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but now was not the time to explain to him, and said, "Little Hou Ye, you go ahead of me, just run forward with all your might, don't worry, I will protect you."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Du Tian suddenly had the illusion that if I were a daughter, I would definitely make a promise to each other, nodded solemnly, and ran forward with all his strength.

Although most of the garrisons of the county lord's mansion were led to the west of the city and the north of the town, there were thousands of people left.

Hearing the movement, they all gathered around this side, and tongues of fire erupted.

The power of the firecracker, although Chen Mo is not afraid, but if it hits Du Tian's body, he will be half-crippled if he is not dead, and it will not be so easy to escape at that time.

Rub –

A visible ray of blood galloped out with the sound of breaking wind, smashing all the "bullets" that were sprayed.

Chen Mowu's knife-wielding hand sucked at an osmanthus tree in the air, took seven or eight leaves, and threw it violently, and the leaves were like sharp flying knives, shooting out with the sound of breaking wind, directly shooting through the armor of the forbidden army, taking his life.

There was an uproar.

"Why are you stunned, kill me, if the little marquis runs away, you and I won't be able to live."

In this situation, Du Tian is of great use, otherwise, if the news of the Western Realm reaches the imperial court, the emperor will not only lock up Du Tian, but also kill him a long time ago.

Luo Yuansheng naturally understood that even if Du Tian died, it was better than escaping alive.

However, he didn't take the lead immediately, he fought with Chen Mo last time, and almost died at the hands of the other party.

While the people below were heading towards Chen Mowei, he rushed straight towards Du Tian.

"Dead open."

Below the first grade, it is all miscellaneous fish for Chen Mo, even if it is a first product, as long as it is not the top one, it is also a knife thing.

Now that he has a sharp weapon in hand, Chen Mo is even more powerful.

Rub –

Hand up and knife down.

Before the close forbidden army and brocade guards could react, the blade swept in front of them.

The skull flew high, columns of blood gushed out, and headless corpses fell on the roof tiles.

Such a bloody scene couldn't help but scare off some people, but soon caught up again.

Chen Mo didn't care about it for the time being, seeing that Luo Yuansheng was about to catch Du Tian, he kicked up a piece of roof tile under his feet in the tip of his boot, and the roof tile shattered into three pieces in the air, turning into a deadly flying blade, and hit Luo Yuansheng directly.

Luo Yuansheng has rich experience in combat, and has long practiced a perception far beyond the same realm, and the figure of the forward one paused, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand slashed out towards the left side, rubbing a white line in the air, and with a crisp sound of "Qiang", the three pieces of broken tiles that came from it broke into broken sand.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis came from above my head.

It turned out that before Luo Yuansheng paused to block the broken tiles, Chen Mo had already pulled him close to him and slashed in the air.

Rub –

The blade was as fast as black thunder, slashing a half-moon in mid-air.