Chapter Twenty-Five: A Strange Fire

Han Mo couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "You didn't lie to me, do you have an ancient relic?" Han Mo had already heard the teacher mention it, although he hadn't seen it, but from the strange flames of the teacher, he could imagine the benefits of the ancient relics.

The black shadow looked up proudly and said, "No, but I know where it is." ”

Han Mo was choked by the big turn of the black shadow, and only after a while did he say angrily: "The teacher said that the ancient relics are spiritual things of heaven and earth, how can they stay in the same place forever?"

The black shadow glanced at Han Mo disdainfully, and said leisurely: "What do you know, listening to me is definitely stronger than your master." ”

Han Mo waved his hand boringly, even if the ancient relics were full of temptation, but they were still too far away for his current self, as for this black shadow, Han Mo had to pay attention, he always felt that this guy was very insidious.

"Okay, whether you agree or not to say a word directly, the big man's grinding. Seeing that Han Mo didn't speak, the black shadow urged impatiently.

Han Mo nodded indifferently and said, "Let's talk about it in the future, I'm still too weak now, and it's not too late if I have the opportunity to trade in the future." ”

When the black shadow heard this, a hint of fierceness appeared in his eyes, and he said quietly: "Okay, you go out, I can help you if you have something in the future." As soon as the words fell, Han Mo felt his head dizzy and returned to reality.

"Whew. Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, and muttered a little irritably: "It's really annoying, the good cultivation haude was interrupted." After that, he had no choice but to sink into his mind again and slowly enter a state of meditation.

It is said that there is no time to cultivate, Han Mo has not come out for two days since he cultivated in the room, and if it is Han Ji and them for two days, it is naturally normal, but this is the longest continuous cultivation time in Han Mo's history, even three years ago, Han Mo has not worked so hard, Han Mo's grandfather naturally will not bother after knowing that Han Mo is concentrating on cultivation, and has been waiting at the gate of the courtyard, for the sake of it, naturally he is afraid that Ling'er's girl will come and disturb Han Mo's cultivation.

"It's on fire! The library is on fire!"

Just as Han Mo was concentrating on meditation, a loud voice spread throughout the entire Han family, and the entire Han family suddenly became noisy.

Han Mo was awakened by this voice, frowned and muttered, "How can such a tight place as the Library Pavilion catch fire?" Han Mo thought about it, so he got up and rushed out of the room to go to the Library Pavilion to have a look.

"Mo'er. Han Mo's grandfather couldn't help but shout when he saw Han Mo rushing out.

"Grandpa, what happened just now, how did I hear someone say that the library was on fire?" Han Mo asked with some confusion.

Han Mo's grandfather nodded and said, "That's right, someone shouted just now, and I'm also about to go and have a look." ”

Hearing this, Han Mo nodded, and took the lead in rushing out of the courtyard and running in the direction of the family library.

Han Mo has not entered the Library Pavilion for two or three years, and the reason is very simple, every time he loses his fighting spirit, someone will laugh at him, and over time, Han Mo will also be disgusted with the Library Pavilion.

Soon Han Mo came to the vicinity of the Library Pavilion, and from afar he could see that a building was wrapped in a large red flame, which was unusually dazzling in the dark night, and at this time, a large number of people were holding various utensils and rushing towards the Library Pavilion with water sources.

"There are still people inside, save people first!" Han Kai stood on a high place and shouted to everyone.

Han Mo was taken aback when he heard this, Ling'er likes to read books the most on weekdays, could it be? Thinking about it, all kinds of scenes appeared in Han Mo's mind, and he couldn't hesitate, and rushed towards the library without hesitation.

"Han Mo, you fucking want to die!" Han Kai naturally saw Han Mo and yelled at Han Mo, this flame is very strange, and the fighting spirit can't be prevented at all, otherwise he Han Kai would have rushed in to save people, seeing that Han Mo actually rushed in, he naturally scolded.

Han Mo ignored Han Kai's foul words, and rushed into the attic, although the flames and smoke inside were very thick, but Han Mo, who had strange pupils, was naturally unaffected, and his eyes scanned the attic on the first floor, and soon found a young man who was stunned by the smoke.

"Han Pu, how is it? Can you still go?" Han Mo shouted as he looked at the young man whose head was smashed and bleeding, but the young man seemed to have inhaled too much smoke and dust and was already delirious.

There was no way, Han Mo had no choice but to carry Han Pu on his back, dodging the surrounding flames, and rushing outside with difficulty.

Not long after, Han Mo directly broke through the flames and rushed out, the strange thing is that the flames were obviously stuck to just now, but Han Mo was not injured, Han Mo naturally didn't care about this, and rushed to the crowd with Han Pu and said: "Han Pu seems to be poisoned, you take care of it." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and looked at Han Mo, who got up and rushed into the library again, and their eyes became dull.

"Third brother, when did Han Mo become so powerful and actually save a person out?" A big man who was holding a wooden bucket and preparing to splash water froze when he saw Han Mo's actions, and said in shock while holding the wooden bucket.

A man next to the big man shook his head when he heard this, and muttered in surprise: "I don't know, I always feel that Han Mo seems to have changed back!"

Han Mo naturally didn't know everyone's shock, at this time he had already searched the first floor, and hurriedly rushed to the second floor after confirming that there was no one on the first floor.

The second floor of the library pavilion is full of some low-level combat skills and low-level **, which are for the study of the younger generations of the family, and there must be the most talents here.

Sure enough, when Han Mo rushed to the second floor, at the entrance of the second floor, he found that the two of them were injured by the collapsed wooden beam, at this time one person was already unconscious, and another person was injured.

"Han Guang, you get out of here first, and I'll save him. Han Mo dropped a sentence, directly pinched the wooden beam that was still sparkling with both hands, shouted, and lifted it up directly.

"Hurry up and drag him out. Seeing that Han Guang hadn't left yet, Han Mo shouted at Han Guang.

Han Guang looked at the strange Han Mo blankly, hesitated for a moment and hurriedly pulled out his partner, carried it on his shoulder, glanced at Han Mo gratefully, and rushed down to the second floor.

Han Guang felt very uncomfortable at this time, because he had bullied Han Mo not long ago, and now, Han Mo actually ran to save people regardless of his previous suspicions, this move made him extremely guilty, but doubts have always lingered in his mind, and they don't know about Han Mo's return to the martial arts.

"Is there anyone else in there?" Han Mo was also a little unbearable from the smoke and dust, and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

"Brother Han Mo, come here, there are still people here. Just as Han Mo was about to go up to the third floor, an extremely familiar voice came, and Han Mo's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

"Ling'er, where are you?" Han Mo shouted loudly to the surroundings, the voice just now was obviously Ling'er's, but it was already a little difficult to see here, and no one could be found at all.

"I'm on the far right of the second floor, and there are still a few people here who are unconscious, so come over quickly. Han Ling shouted loudly with all his might.

Han Mo closed his eyes, his ears squirmed slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards a wall of fire, "Ling'er, are you okay?" Rushing through the wall of fire, Ling'er really appeared in front of him.

At this time, Ling'er was fine, and there were three people lying on the ground unconscious beside Ling'er.

"Brother Han Mo, hurry up, it's too late. Han Ling glanced at the roof that was about to collapse, and immediately said in a panic.

Han Mo nodded, hugged one and carried another, and quickly rushed downstairs, Han Ling also used all his strength to pick up a slightly thinner girl and run behind Han Mo.

"Who is it?" Just as Han Mo was about to rush down to the second floor, a black flash flashed from the side, although the speed was extremely fast, but it was still caught by Han Mo's strange pupils.