Legend of Yan Wu

"Whoosh~"

Han Mo sprang out of the weeds like an arrow, looked back at the people from Donglin Hall who were chasing after him, and shook his head helplessly. Why is this scene so similar to the last time Long Kong chased him? This is my fate, I was born to be hunted down by others.

"See if there are too many of you or more monsters." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and continued to run forward, feeling the movement of the surrounding plants and trees. Han Mo wanted to find some places where there were monsters. Stop these people with the help of Warcraft.

"It's strange, why are there no monsters so early in the morning?" Han Mo said doubtfully after running for a long time, but he didn't find a single monster during his journey.

"Could it be that someone is plundering monsters? All the monsters on the periphery have been killed?" Han Mo murmured suspiciously. This is the back mountain of Asura Academy. There are quite a few monsters even in the periphery, but there are so many monsters along the way. No shadow was found.

At this moment, Han Mo's ears twitched slightly, and he looked into the distance suspiciously. There seemed to be slight footsteps there, and Han Mo couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Aside from plundering monsters in the depths of the back mountain, I guess it's a retreat to practice combat skills. There are at least dozens of people who heard the voice, and it must be the former." Han Mo rubbed his chin and said, hesitating for a moment and ran in another direction.

Now I can't be sure who is in front of me. At the beginning, Han Mo thought about using other people's strength to get rid of Donglintang's people, but if the other party knew Donglintang and even belonged to the same group, then Han Mo had no choice but to secretly "Happy".

"Who is it!" Han Mo, who was rushing forward, suddenly twisted his body and stopped abruptly. He looked gloomyly at the weeds that were as tall as a person, flipped his right hand, and the long sword flashed out, looking ahead vigilantly.

Not long after, a smooth head slowly poked out from the weeds, looked at Han Mo suspiciously, and asked tentatively after a while, "Who are you?"

Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm passing by."

"Oh." The man responded faintly, and then "squeaked" with his hands underneath for a while, it was convenient for him to do this for a long time.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded with an apologetic smile, then turned and ran towards the distance; the man looked at the direction Han Mo was leaving, rubbed his chin as if he was recalling something, after a while he patted his head and suddenly realized: "This guy is not Han Mo? He actually went into the back mountain alone, I have to tell Brother Wuxuan to go."

Han Mo didn't know where he was at this time, he only knew that he hadn't been in this direction before, and looked back for a long while, making sure that the people from Donglin Hall hadn't caught up, so he was relieved, he hadn't been in the academy for a long time, Being repeatedly driven into the back of the academy by others, this incident is probably unprecedented.

He smiled wryly and shook his head, hesitated for a while and sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate. Now Han Mo's spiritual consciousness is gradually getting stronger. Although he can't compare with a real alchemist, he can sense the movement of the outside world when he is practicing , this alone is sufficient.

The injury on his right hand has also healed a lot. Han Mo is not in a hurry about the bone, and he doesn't know how to set the bone. It seems that he will have to study it in the future. At least he can deal with the injury himself in the future, so it won't be as bad as it is now. Embarrassed.

"just in front."

At this moment, a voice came from a very far away. Han Mo's heart trembled when he heard the words, he slowly opened his eyes, and listened carefully to the movement in the distance. After a long while, he heard some faint and imperceptible voices again. Voice.

"Catch up so quickly? No way, could it be that among them there is a rare wind-attribute grudge?" Han Mo said in surprise. Not only was he running all the way, but he kept changing directions, so he could catch up so quickly. The words really don't make sense, the only possibility is that the other party has a strong wind attribute fighting spirit, but the wind attribute is different from the fire attribute, and the wind attribute belongs to the mutant fighting spirit, which is really rare.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, turned around and disappeared into the weeds.

Not long after Han Mo left, a group of 40 to [-] people hurried over, and the leader was obviously Wu Xuan, the apprentice of the alchemy master Purseus.

Wu Xuan cast a glance at the man beside him, and said indifferently, "Didn't you say that Han Mo was heading in this direction, why did he chase him until now and he didn't even see his shadow?"

Seeing Wu Xuan's question, the little follower bowed his body and said, "Brother, I really saw Han Mo leaving in this direction. I've seen Han Mo twice, so I can't be mistaken."

"Han Mo is just a little ant who just broke through as a martial artist. How dare a person enter the depths of the mountain behind the academy? If you lie, I won't fix you." Wu Xuan cast a glance at the man and said viciously.

The little follower trembled when he heard the words, knelt down with a "plop", bowed to Wu Xuan worriedly and said, "Brother Wu Xuan, how dare I deceive you, I really saw Han Mo, I know Wu Xuan The eldest brother hates Han Mo, so he hastily reported it, how dare the younger one lie."

Looking at the pustule-like man, Wu Xuan waved his hands impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, get out." Then he shouted to the people behind him: "Everyone search separately, don't rush to do it after you find it, Send a signal to summon the brothers, Dongfang Brothers have specifically explained, you have to work hard."

"Yes!" Everyone responded softly, and then turned around and ran in all directions.

Wu Xuan glanced lightly at the man who was still kneeling on the ground, gave him a disgusted look, and walked away from here.

"Stinky ass, you know how to use chicken feathers as arrows." Seeing Wu Xuan leaving, the man said with some displeasure, if this guy hadn't been backed by the alchemist Master Purseus, he would have been crushed to death by the madmen in the academy long ago.

Han Mo didn't know that there were more and more people chasing him now. He walked along the edge of the creek, squatted down and washed his face, and sighed helplessly. Sure enough, he was still weak, and time was like this This group of scumbags wasted it, otherwise Han Mo would be able to study more combat skills, practice more magic skills, and the black box in the ring. Han Mo can't wait to think about it now. heart.

"It's really painful. If this is the case, then I will go to the back mountain to retreat and practice." Han Mo hesitated for a while and smiled. Since he can't go back, he can go directly to the back mountain. There are many monsters in the back mountain. With their keen perception, they can dodge ahead of time, so that the people of Donglin Hall will be restrained by the monsters. The deeper they go, the stronger the monsters will be. Donglin Hall must not dare to go deeper in the back.

"I'm so smart, I'll just do this, I just hope that these guys won't trouble Han Ji if they don't find me." Han Mo said helplessly, and then he dodged and ran deeper into the back mountain.