With several shrill screams, those big Mongolian men fell to the ground without any breath, and there was a blood hole between their eyebrows without exception, and blood flowed out.

"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a second-rate Mongolian warrior, the reward system will be 40 points."

A series of prompts sounded in Mu Han's ears.

Mu Han curled his lips, the system points gained by killing these unknown people were almost negligible to him.

But talk is better than nothing.

"what?"

Hong Lingbo couldn't help covering his red lips lightly with his jade hand, and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Unexpectedly, this young man in white who had a close relationship with his master was so powerful. Killing these Mongols was as easy as trampling on a few ants.

"Ling Bo, what's going on?"

Mu Han turned his head, looked at Hong Lingbo, and said, "Why were you hunted down by the Mongols?"

"It's a long story, young master, hurry up and save my master, she is being hunted down." Hong Lingbo said eagerly.

"Save your master? Fairy Chilian?"

Hearing Hong Lingbo's words, Mu Han was a little surprised.

Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, everyone in the Jianghu would be terrified of hearing his name. To put it bluntly, Li Mochou's Five Poisons God Palm and Ice Soul Silver Needle, even if they are Five Jue, should be afraid of three points .

Now being hunted down?

If this spreads, no one will believe it.

"Where is your master now?" Mu Han asked hastily.

Hong Lingbo pointed in one direction.

Mu Han reached out with his right hand and wrapped it around Hong Lingbo's slender waist. With a cry of surprise, he stomped on the sole of his foot. He used the Lightning Walk to the extreme, and rushed towards the direction she was pointing... ...

Since the other party dared to chase and kill Li Mochou, he must not be an ordinary person.

But since Li Mochou is her own woman, no matter who chases and kills her, Mu Han will make them pay the price.

Hong Lingbo was held in Mu Han's arms, and smelling the manly aura he exuded, her pretty face flushed with shame, and she just realized that Mu Han held her big hand, not knowing whether it was unintentional or intentional, It landed on a mountain peak in front of her chest.

And Mu Han was also secretly surprised while holding that mountain peak, he didn't expect that Hong Lingbo's capital was so strong, comparable to her master.

Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice!

"Ling Bo, what's going on?" Mu Han asked in a deep voice.

But now is not the time to flirt with Hong Lingbo, the most important thing is to save Li Mochou.

"It's a Mongolian, like a Mongolian prince named Kublai Khan. He accidentally saw Master, and then coveted Master's beauty, so he sent people to arrest Master, and there was a bald donkey from Shaolin Temple among them."

When mentioning Shaolin Temple, Hong Lingbo gritted his teeth.

"Shaolin Temple?"

Hearing this, Mu Han was even more surprised, Shaolin Temple was closed to the mountain, and he didn't ask about Jianghu affairs, why is he getting involved with the Mongols again now?

Mu Han couldn't help but recall that when he went to Shaolin Temple to search for the Nine Suns Scripture that day, he saw a Mongolian expert appearing in a side courtyard of Shaolin Temple.

Could it be that Shaolin Temple also colluded with Mongolia?

Mu Han's complexion suddenly became gloomy.

In Mongolia, Mu Han is certain to be destroyed, so anyone who has anything to do with Mongolia, as well as forces, is his enemy.

For the enemy, Mu Han has only one word, kill!

As for the Mongolian side, as Huang Rong said, it is already ready to move.

At least during the three months that Mu Han traveled, he encountered Mongolians countless times.

When I went to Jianzhong, I met three Mongolians trailing behind me. When I was in Shaolin Temple, I met a Mongolian master. When I was in the Valley of Unfeeling, I also met the three Mongolian masters. Prince Huo Dou.

The Mongols' attempt also seems very obvious, which is to disintegrate the Central Plains martial arts before attacking the Song court.

But the frightening thing is that the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple, the two great masters of martial arts in the Central Plains, have been won over by Mongolia! . "

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"Ding Ding Ding!"

Mu Han took Hong Lingbo and swept away for half a stick of incense. Finally, he heard the sound of fierce fighting from the other side of the mountain forest. There was an aura in it that Mu Han was quite familiar with. It wasn't Chilian Fairy Li Mo. Who else will worry?

……

On the other side of the forest, four old monks dressed in monk's robes are besieging Chilian Fairy Li Mochou together.

Of the four old monks, one of them is at the peak stage of cultivation, and the other three are also at the super-first-class late stage. If they fight alone, they may not be Li Mochou's opponents, but the four of them teamed up will greatly increase their power.

If he hadn't been afraid of Li Mochou's Five Poison Palm and Ice Soul Silver Needle, he might have taken Li Mochou down long ago.

On the side, a figure with the appearance of a Mongolian general is watching all this with a smile. Behind him, there are dozens of Mongolian masters, many of whom are super-first-class late-stage masters.

Li Mochou was already having a hard time facing that old monk who was in the early stages of the peak, not to mention there were three other monks who were similar in cultivation level to her, and there were dozens of Mongolian masters who were eyeing her.

Li Mochou's fair forehead was covered with dripping sweat, but she also knew that if she fell into the hands of the Mongols, she would definitely be humiliated, so she also made up her mind that if that was the case, she might as well go on her own If you end it, you can also preserve your reputation.

"Li Mochou, hurry up and catch him, follow our lord, and protect your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life." The Mongolian general beside him sneered and scolded.

"Shhhhhh!"

Li Mochou didn't answer, her pretty face sank slightly, she shook her palm lightly, and shot three ice soul silver needles at the Mongolian general.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Beside the Mongolian general, the two top-notch late-stage Mongolian masters had already taken precautions. When Li Mochou made a move, they stood in front of the Mongolian general and used their long knives to fly the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

But when Li Mochou was distracted, the attack of the four old monks became more and more fierce, making Li Mochou appear dangerous, exhausted to fight back, unable to fight back at all,

After fighting fiercely for a long while, Li Mochou's strength gradually became exhausted, and the true energy in her body was also exhausted, she would have to exhaust herself and be captured without even half a stick of incense.

At this moment, in Li Mochou's mind, a figure in white appeared, with a sad and resentful smile on his face.

It would be great if that person appeared now!

Thinking of this, Li Mochou closed her eyes, suddenly held two ice needles and stabbed her throat.

The Mongolian general and the four old monks didn't expect it, and their faces changed, but it was too late to make a move.

The pain she imagined did not appear, Li Mochou felt herself falling into a warm embrace, her wrist was suddenly held by a powerful big hand, unable to move at all, a familiar masculine breath rushed towards her face, and At the same time, a voice rang in his ears.

"Fairy, are you willing to leave me behind?"

It's him?

Li Mochou opened her eyes, and saw that familiar handsome face with an unbelievable expression on her face, and a layer of mist emerged from her beautiful eyes, and finally turned into two drops of crystal clear tears, sliding down.

Looking at Li Mochou's appearance, Mu Han also felt a little distressed. This frightening female devil is actually just a fragile girl, but her fragility is concealed by her ruthless, murderous appearance. middle.

The stronger a person is on the outside, the weaker he is on the inside!

"Sorry, I am late!"

Mu Han stretched out his hand, wiped away the two tears from that beautiful face, and said distressedly: "You and Ling Bo rest next to each other for a while, and leave this place to me."

"Be careful, they are really too strong!"

Li Mochou's pretty face blushed slightly, she nodded, and after a few words of advice in a low voice, she retreated to the side, her figure was a little staggered due to lack of strength, Hong Lingbo at the side quickly stretched out her hand to support her.

"I will be careful!"

Mu Han smiled, turned around, and looked at the Mongolian general and four old monks in front of him.

"Hmph, boy, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you must die! Four masters, take him down quickly."

Seeing Mu Han and Li Mochou being so close, the Mongolian general was furious. If it got to the prince's ears, he might be implicated himself, so he sternly shouted.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk doesn't want to hurt the innocent, if he retreats now, there is still time!" The leading old monk clapped his hands together and said softly.

The four old monks had kind faces, and they all looked like eminent monks who had attained the Tao.

But the more this happened, the more disgusted Mu Han was.

Instead of chanting scriptures in the temple, the monk ran outside to help the Mongolians rob the women.

It should be killed!

Through the system, Mu Han learned that these four monks are the disciples of the Seven Elders of the Xin Chan Hall, counting their seniority, they are of the same generation as the old abbot Tianming of Shaolin, and their status in Shaolin Temple should not be low.

"Hehe, you don't want to hurt the innocent? What a big joke. Isn't the Shaolin Temple closed to the mountains and never meddling in the affairs of the rivers and lakes? Why is it helping the evildoers today, helping Mongolia, and oppressing the compatriots?" Mu Leng said in a low voice.

Facing Mu Han's questioning, the four old monks were speechless.

The reason why Shaolin Temple cooperates with Mongolia is to keep Shaolin's status above the rivers and lakes.

Mongolia and Shaolin Temple have reached an agreement. If they cooperate with Mongolia, they will definitely help Shaolin 750 Temple to return to the position of the largest martial arts school, otherwise they will send a large army to destroy Shaolin.

Under the coercion of Mongolia, the seven elders of Xinchan Hall finally agreed to Mongolia's proposal. The seniority is quite high, and the three Zen masters are helpless.

This time, Kublai Khan, the prince of Mongolia, sent someone to ask Shaolin masters to capture Li Mochou, the fairy of Chilian, and call it a good name to eliminate harm from the rivers and lakes.

The seven elders of Xinchantang sent the four of them to capture Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.

Although the four old monks also felt that something was wrong, but the order of the seven elders of the Xinchan Hall was hard to disobey, and the four were forced to act.

But Mu Han doesn't care whether you are forced or take the initiative, anyone who colludes with Mongolia will be killed!

What's more, it was his own woman's idea to hit, and it would be difficult to calm down the anger in Mu Han's heart if he didn't kill him.

"Amitabha, Li Mochou has done a lot of evil, and the poor monk is only doing harm to the people, please step aside, the almsgiver." The old monk in charge made an excuse for himself.

"Hehe, what if I don't let it?"

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