"Bang!"

Inside the dye shop, there was a loud explosion again, accompanied by a roaring fire. Two loud noises in a row finally stopped the snowfall fighting on the street and the master of the Eight Realms.

This master of the Eight Realms is not stupid, he knows very well how many catties and taels his own subordinates have. And the two loud noises just now, and the terrible fire, must not have been made by his men.

Therefore, this master of the Eight Realms immediately secretly said something bad: "Oops, could it be that he was ambushed?"

He reacted, ignored the snowfall, and rushed into the dyeing shop next to him with his gun, looking for the location of the explosion just now.

When the bomb exploded, some cloth was burning, and there was still a fire at the point of the explosion. So this master of the Eight Realms quickly found here.

It's just that his eyes swept away, and by the light of the fire, he immediately saw that his subordinates who rushed into the dyeing workshop and came to chase and kill Chu Mo all fell to the ground, and they died in a miserable state one by one.

"Brethren, what the hell is going on?"

This master of the Eight Realms roared angrily at the corpses all over the ground.

Then he looked around, wanting to find Chu Mo's figure, although these of his subordinates were all dead, if they could successfully kill Chu Mo, they would also be regarded as well-deserved, avenging the emperor's uncle Zhao Ning.

But after looking around, he didn't find Chu Mo's figure.

"Could it be that the thief Chu Mo is not dead?"

Just when he was puzzled, Chu Mo suddenly walked out of the dark corner, smiled at this master of the Eight Realms, and asked, "Excuse me, are you looking for Lone?"

"What a thief, give me my life!"

I saw this master of the Eight Realms, without saying a word, he directly stabbed at Chu Mo with a spear. With Chu Mo's current martial arts, he couldn't resist the blow of the masters of the Eight Realms at all.

But he stood there fixedly, not moving, which made this master of the Eight Realms couldn't help but wonder, worried that Chu Mo had some tricks waiting for him, so he hesitated when he made a move.

However, in the next moment, Chu Mo suddenly raised a firearm and aimed his gun at the Eight Realms masters who rushed towards him.

The masters of these eight realms, where do they know what the fire gun is?

Thinking that it was just a short soldier in Chu Mo's hand, he rushed over without flinching.

Chu Mo showed a sneer, and the fire gun in his hand suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and a steel ball shot out from the fire gun, and with a pop, it shot directly into the chest of this master of the Eight Realms.

At this moment, he suddenly received such a huge impact, even though the martial arts of this master of the Eight Realms were very high, he was still knocked to the ground by Chu Mo's shot.

Seeing this master of the Eight Realms fall to the ground, he didn't stand up for a long time, although he was still breathing, he looked like he was seriously injured, and he was already dying.

Chu Mo began to let down his vigilance, and slowly walked to his side, looking at the chest of this master of the Eight Realms, a blood hole the size of a tea bowl had been punched out of the steel ball, and the blood was still gushing out.

The mouth of this master of the Eight Realms was also spitting blood, but his eyes were staring at Chu Mo directly, eager to peel him off immediately.

"Say, who sent you to assassinate Gu?" Chu Mo asked.

"Go and ask Hades!"

The master of the Eight Realms, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst out of the ground and slapped it towards Chu Mo with a palm. The distance between the two of them was too close, and Chu Mo simply had enough time to escape.

And the palm of the master of the Eight Realms was enough to easily kill any Six Realms martial artist, not to mention that Chu Mo's martial arts had only reached the Five Realms.

Just when he thought that Chu Mo would definitely die, a silver whip quickly struck from behind him, and immediately wrapped around his neck, making this master of the Eight Realms unable to get close to Chu Mo for half a step.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Xue, who was standing behind him, shook the silver whip in his hand forcefully, and directly threw out this master of the Eight Realms, and fell heavily on the bamboo frame used to dry and dye cloth next to him.

By the time Chu Mo and Xue Xue rushed over, the master of the Eight Realms had already passed through his chest with several bamboos, and he had been hit by the steel balls shot by the fire gun just now, and he was already dead at this time.

"Your Highness, what happened here just now, why was there a loud noise all of a sudden, and a burst of fire suddenly appeared?" Xue Xue looked at Chu Mo and asked.

Chu Mo just wanted to explain to her, but he heard movement outside, worried that it was the accomplice of these assassins, so he had to immediately rush out of the dye shop with the snowfall.

When he got outside, he realized that it was a guard from Kyoto Castle who had rushed here.

It is estimated that he detonated the bomb just now, causing too much movement, which led these guards over.

The leading guard commander, as soon as he saw Chu Mo, immediately recognized him, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said, "Meet His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen is late to save the car, and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for forgiveness!"

This commander was also very smart, only from the carriage that was split apart next to him, and the traces of a fight on the street, he immediately judged that Chu Mo had been assassinated.

Chu Mo didn't bother to be polite to him, and directly instructed the commander: "Lone was assassinated by the assassins tonight, and now the bodies of the assassins are in this dye shop, you go to clean up the aftermath quickly, and find out the identity of these assassins for Lone, Lone must know who sent these assassins." ”

"Yes. ”

The commander answered, and then hurriedly ordered the five or six guards next to him: "A few of you, immediately escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Snow Girl back to the house, remember, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loses half of his hair, you can come and see it yourself!"

Xue Xue just wanted to say that with her martial arts, she didn't need the escort of these five or six realm guards at all, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Chu Mo.

Because she had been fighting with that master of the Eight Realms for a long time just now, both sides had actually suffered some injuries, Chu Mo was worried that on the way back, if they encountered another assassination, there would be no two helpers for snowfall.

After these guards escorted Chu Mo and Xue Xue out of here, the commander of the guards just now immediately ordered the remaining guards to start cleaning up the scene and the corpses of the assassins in the dye shop.

However, not long after entering the dye shop, the guards couldn't help but exclaim.

Even the commander of the guards, who had always been calm, couldn't help but gasp when he looked at the tragic situation in the dyehouse that had been blown up by the bomb and his face was charred and black.

"Looking at this injury, it seems that he was killed by lightning. The Captain of the Guard whispered.

The people next to him immediately responded.

"I remember, there were two loud noises coming from here just now, and they did sound like thunder. ”

"This is good, and suddenly two heavenly thunders fell from the sky, and they hit these assassins who assassinated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince impartially. ”

"Is it really as rumored before? Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really the reincarnation of a saint, and even the heavens protect him?"