At this time, in the mountain behind the Han family, a figure swished through the woods, and his feet stamped on the thick trees from time to time, so as to avoid all obstacles in front of him.

A moment later, the black shadow jumped onto a boulder, slowly turned around, and it was our protagonist, Han Mo.

Han Lu's matter had been dealt with by Han Zhen before, of course, the cause of the incident was naturally vague by Han Mo, how could this kind of thing be said.

"Alas, the progress of strength is still too slow. Han Mo looked at the distance from the starting point to the boulder, and shook his head a little dissatisfied.

Now there are only ten days left before the clan test, although Han Mo is not worried about the clan test at all, because last night, Han Mo has broken through a big threshold on the martial artist without accident and successfully jumped into the six-yuan martial artist, but Han Lu's strength has brought pressure to himself, and the more insidious Han Wu, Han Wu is also a highly talented seed in the Han family, Han Lu has already reached the peak of the nine-yuan martial artist, so Han Wu must not be far behind, the preliminary guess is at least to the edge of the eight-yuan martial artist, and even the eight-yuan martial artist is already a five-element martial artist。

"Alas. Han Mo sighed lightly again, dodged and jumped off the boulder, picked up a branch on the ground, and waved it quickly, these days, Tianlu has not come back, Han Mo has not come back except for cultivation, but he has also improved his skills, he can only fight in close quarters before, and now he can use some weapons to fight some skills, which Han Mo is very satisfied with.

Since Han Mo used to cultivate with Quenching Heart Flame before, now Han Mo only has to practice the use of fighting qi and the physique of his body, otherwise even if he has the strength of a six-yuan martial artist, it is estimated that he will not be able to exert the power of a six-yuan martial artist, but fortunately, Han Mo's talent is good, and he has made a lot of progress in the past few days.

The biggest headache for him should be the refining of the gods, although he has insisted on cultivating these days, he still has not made any progress at all, except that his spirit is much better, there is no difference. If it weren't for the teacher's teachings that had been lingering in Han Mo's ears, Han Mo would probably have given up, and he would have been able to spare a lot of time to cultivate his fighting spirit, maybe he would have to break through again.

Han Mo held the branch in his hand, and gradually danced faster and faster, leaving only a whirring wind sound, and the shadow of the branch had disappeared from sight.

"Click. Just as Han Mo was fighting with his spirit, the branch snapped and broke.

"The branches are still too fragile to withstand the indoctrination of vindictiveness, and it seems that I need to find a weapon that is worth it. Han Mo looked at the broken branch in his hand and muttered to himself.

"shw. Among the grass, a trembling sound quietly came into Han Mo's ears, and Han Mo was subconsciously stunned, and looked at the grass in front of him sharply.

"Who is it?" Han Mo asked tentatively, but Han Mo's voice only stopped the shaking of the grass, and no one or anything else came out.

"Isn't it a human? Isn't it a demonic beast again?" Han Mo muttered to himself, but his footsteps couldn't help but walk in the direction of the grass, his curiosity was always so strong.

Han Mo cautiously walked to the edge of the half-human-high grass, took a stone and threw it inside, after a while, there was no vision, Han Mo's brows couldn't help frowning, and he muttered, "Are you leaving?"

Han Mo's words suddenly startled the things in the grass, and he rushed out and quickly rushed towards the grass on the other side.

"Golden Fang?" Han Mo looked at the demonic beast with a golden body like a little mole, and couldn't help but exclaim, and without hesitation, he chased towards the golden tooth with his fighting spirit.

The golden tooth is actually a kind of magical beast called the toothed golden rat, because the two rows of teeth of this magical beast are all metal, the toothed golden beast is useless, the valuable thing is the two rows of golden brilliant teeth, the value is currently high in the market, and an adult toothed golden beast is estimated to be able to sell for the price of twenty gold coins, which is a huge temptation for the poor clanging Han Mo.

The Toothed Gold Beast generally does not have high attack power, but it is fast and agile, and it is extremely difficult to catch, but even so, Han Mo couldn't help but try his luck and chased after it with a stick.

It's just that after a while, Han Mo can only see the figure of the Toothed Golden Beast at most, but he just can't catch up, and it looks like the Toothed Golden Beast is deliberately playing tricks on Han Mo, which makes Han Mo's teeth itch with anger.

"This little rabbit cub, I didn't expect to be able to run like this. Han Mo stopped, bent over and panted, and said helplessly as he looked at the toothed gold beast that was also staring at him in the distance.

"Good boy, see if I catch you later and don't pick your skin. Han Mo gritted his teeth and said, and then chased after him again, this time the speed was exerted to the limit, and several times he almost caught the tail of the Toothed Gold Beast, and was always the first to notice it by the Toothed Gold Beast and shook off its tail.

Gradually, Han Mo chased the Toothed Gold Beast and went deep into the back mountain of the Han family, but Han Mo still didn't notice it, it seemed that the value of the Toothed Gold Beast had overwhelmed him.

"Whew"

Han Mo was suddenly stunned when he chased the figure of the Toothed Golden Beast, and was awakened by the howl of a demon wolf, looking at the extremely unfamiliar scene around him, he realized that he had lost his way.

"What kind of place is this?, it can't be the depths of the back mountain, right?" Han Mo muttered with some horror as he listened to the howls of the undulating demonic beasts around him.

Han Mo's ears suddenly moved, and he turned around violently, looking at the demon wolf who was close at hand, he was suddenly startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Although Han Mo now has the strength of a six-yuan martial artist, he has never seen the true strength of the demonic beast, human beings are always so afraid of unfamiliar things, and Han Mo will naturally not be exempt from vulgarity.

Han Mo looked around, looked at the grinning demon wolf, squeezed out a smile and said, "Demon wolf, demon wolf, we are neighbors, if you do it to me, it will be immoral." ”

How could the demon wolf understand Han Mo's words, not only that, but it was probably regarded as a provocation to it, and rushed directly at Han Mo with a roar, and the bloody mouth suddenly opened and bit Han Mo's head.

Han Mo has been paying attention to the movements of the demon wolf, and when the demon wolf makes a move, Han Mo also moved, twisted his footsteps, flashed sideways, and skillfully avoided the demon wolf's bloody mouth, and when he turned around, his right leg was also thrown out suddenly, and he threw it on the demon wolf's buttocks, throwing the demon wolf who rushed forward directly into the deep grass.

Han Mo bared his teeth, shook his right leg in some pain, and scolded: "Damn, it's such a hard skin, I really don't know how it grows." ”

The demon wolf was hit, and suddenly his eyes were green, and he jumped out of the grass and pounced on Han Mo again, this time it chose to fight in close quarters and gave up the idea of rushing, which can also be seen that the demon beast is still somewhat wise, and it has remembered this after suffering a loss.

"Come on, let grandpa see how capable you are. With a snort, the fighting spirit of the six-yuan martial artist spread all over his body, and he rushed forward with his fists and feet against the oncoming demon wolf.