This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 207
Liu Yishou really didn't expect Protector Mo to make such a suggestion, but he soon felt a humiliated anger.

"Bastard, do you think I'm doomed to lose?!"

"Why should your lord get angry? That's the truth."

Although there was only one hand left to fight against the enemy due to calculations, Protector Mo's self-confidence came from his absolute strength. He didn't think that the deputy Qianhu in front of him could beat him.

"Then let's try it. Huh?"

While speaking, the faces of the two changed at the same time. They both heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind. On this chaotic battlefield, they looked so abrupt and strange.

Liu Yishou immediately held his breath and stared at the enemy in front of him, while Mo Hufa waited in full force until the sound got closer and closer——

"It turned out to be you.?"

When Lu Hanjiang, who was wearing the official uniform of the governor, slowly appeared in his line of sight, Protector Mo was greatly surprised. He never expected that this guy who should be recuperating in the capital would come to Miaojiang.

Although there is no evidence, but judging only from the feeling, Protector Mo decided that this person is definitely not a substitute, but Lu Hanjiang himself has arrived.

Damn, have we all been tricked by him!Thinking of how he had sworn just now that Lu Hanjiang was seriously injured and beyond recovery, Protector Mo felt embarrassing and annoyed.

"Forgive me, my lord. The thief is cunning. I will take him down in a lowly position." Liu Yishou first pleaded guilty, and then summoned his internal strength to rush forward and fight the opponent for another round.

"You are not his opponent."

Lu Hanjiang's light words made Liu Yishou stop, and he glanced at the other's twisted arm: "How is the injury?"

Liu Yishou was overwhelmed by flattery, and hurriedly said: "Please take care of me, sir, it will be fine after I go back and take care of it for a while, it will not be a serious problem."

Hearing Lu Hanjiang's non-killing words, Protector Mo seemed to feel that this person could be talked to, so he tried to say: "After Jiangnan is farewell, your lord's demeanor is still the same."

"The protector is not in the north, so why come to Miaojiang?" Lu Hanjiang reined in the horse rope, looking at the protector of the Xuantian sect who had escaped from him with great interest.

"It's just a little thing, and it can't stand adults worrying about it."

Protector Mo lowered his head obediently: "My lord and I are old acquaintances. What happened today is all my own fault for the Xuantian sect. It should be difficult. If I say so, my lord raised his hand and let it go, okay. ?”

"You are so courageous, what is it that deserves to be let off by adults?" Liu Yishou glared at Protector Mo with contempt.

Lu Hanjiang waved his hand to signal Liu Yishou to step back, and he said to Protector Namo: "I have already spared you once, it's okay to let you off again, but"

Turning the subject, Lu Hanjiang said indifferently: "Do you recognize those people who assassinated me in the capital a few years ago? You Xuantian taught, there is an old guy who knows military skills."

Mo Hufa's face changed slightly, he straightened up, chuckled and said: "It seems that my lord doesn't want to let me go this time."

"Don't worry about the guardian, I just want to ask you to go back to the prison and ask a few words." Lu Hanjiang rode a horse and walked slowly towards Mo's guardian.

"Forgive me, I can't afford it. People in the mountains and fields may not be able to please adults."

Protector Mo stared at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Although my lord is good at martial arts, I'm also good at escaping. I'm afraid this time, my lord will return without success."

Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, and after a while, he straightened his face and said, "Although it's ridiculous, luck is really uncertain. Do you want to try?"

When Lu Hanjiang finished speaking, two black balls the size of eggs suddenly appeared on Mo Hufa's right hand. Liu Yishou immediately felt bad, and he, who often dealt with people in the rivers and lakes, recognized at a glance that they were smoke bombs to escape.

Just when he was about to rush up to stop the opponent, Liu Yishou suddenly saw a bright saber light flashing in front of his eyes. With his eyesight, he could only see the last scene of Lu Hanjiang's Xingxuan saber being sheathed.

The flow of time seemed to be stuck, Protector Mo took out the escape tool one second, and the smoke bomb, together with his right hand, slowly floated up along with his gaze in the next second.

It was as if someone had stolen a moment from the flow of time, and no one could see the swift and ghostly strike, but what was clear was that Protector Mo would definitely not be able to escape.

Although Liu Yishou was half a beat slow, he still rushed up and locked Protector Mo's remaining left hand, subduing him to the ground.

Staring blankly at the severed arm that fell in front of him, even the pain seemed to be delayed, Protector Mo murmured with trembling lips after a long while:

"how is this possible."

"It seems that your luck is not very good this time."

At this time, Lu Hanjiang had already gone far away on his horse, leaving only a light order.

"Take him back."

"Impossible to take orders."

The sub-altar of the Xuantian Sect was set up deep in the mountains and forests, and it was difficult to attack it from a condescending position, but one was that Jin Yiwei sent several times more troops than them, and the other was that the powerful sect members of the sub-altar here had already been separated by them in advance. There was an ambush outside the valley.

Therefore, there is not much loss in capturing this sub-area. This time it can be said that it has won a complete victory. Not only has it captured such an important figure as Mo Hufa, but also captured another guy who is more important in a certain sense.

When Lu Hanjiang came to the dungeon where the envoy surnamed Huang was imprisoned in the Xiangyun, another hundred households in charge of the interrogation stepped forward and bowed: "My lord, this person is incomplete."

Lu Hanjiang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately glanced at the intact limbs and facial features of the envoy Huang, and finally his eyes fell on a delicate place. He pointed to the envoy's crotch and asked, "Is he a survivor of punishment?"

"Exactly." The hundred households replied.

After a long silence, Lu Hanjiang asked again: "Did he cut it himself?"

"Ah? This? What do you mean, my lord?" Bai Hu stared at him, somewhat confused about what Lu Hanjiang meant.

Lu Hanjiang made some hand gestures, and thought about his words: "I heard that there is a kind of martial arts that can only be practiced without distracting thoughts, so some people cut themselves off for practicing."

Those hundred households stared blankly at Lu Hanjiang for a long while, and then suddenly realized: "My lord is very knowledgeable."

Ignoring the flattery of the hundred households, Lu Hanjiang asked: "So, did he cut it himself?"

"It doesn't look like it," said the hundred households with serious eyes, "neat and neat, this should be the method of the palace."

"I see. Wait a minute, do you still understand this?" Lu Hanjiang suddenly realized.

"Because I was curious, I often went to see it secretly." The hundred households said shyly.

Lu Hanjiang looked at him with admiration. After staying in the imperial prison for a long time, will even the Jin Yiwei who guards be affected? Brother, your sexual fetish is really unique.

He patted that Baihu on the shoulder, without saying anything, and went to another cell, where Protector Mo was imprisoned, and Cui Yixiao was in charge of interrogating him.

Seeing Cui Yixiao standing outside the door like a pillar, Lu Hanjiang frowned and walked over and asked, "What did you ask?"

"grown ups."

Cui Yixiao's voice was trembling, he stared at the tattoo on Mo's face in the prison, unable to look away: "He, he is General Mo"

He tried his best to calm himself down, and managed to finish the sentence in a tone that stopped stammering: "My lord, he was the commander of the Zefeng Army back then, General Mo Tianyang."

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