Chapter 207: The True Appearance of the Dharma Protector

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Liu Yishou did not expect that Protector Mo would make such a suggestion, but he soon felt a sense of humiliated anger.

"Bastard, do you think I will lose?!"

"Why do you need to be angry, sir? This is the fact."

Although he only had one hand left to fight the enemy due to the calculation, Protector Mo's confidence came from his own absolute strength. He did not think that the deputy Qianhu in front of him could defeat him.

"Then let's give it a try... huh?"

As they spoke, their expressions changed at the same time. They both heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind, which seemed so abrupt and strange in this chaotic battlefield.

Liu Yishou immediately held his breath and focused his attention on the enemy in front of him, while Mo Hufa stood ready until the sound got closer and closer——

"It's actually you...?"

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

Although there was no evidence, just judging from his feelings, Protector Mo determined that this person was by no means a stand-in, but Lu Hanjiang himself.

Damn it, have we all been fooled by him! Thinking that he had just vowed that Lu Hanjiang was seriously injured and would never recover, Protector Mo felt a wave of embarrassment in his heart.

"My lord, please forgive me. The thief is cunning. I'll take him down because of his humble position." Liu Yishou apologized first, and then used his inner strength to rush forward and fight with the opponent again.

"You are no match for him."

Lu Hanjiang's light words made Liu Yishou stop his intention to fight. He glanced at his opponent's twisted arm: "How is the injury?"

Liu Yishou was flattered and said hurriedly: "Excuse me for your concern, sir. I'll just take care of it for a while after I go back. It's no big deal."

Listening to Lu Hanjiang's words without murderous intent, Protector Mo seemed to think that this person could be talked about, so he tried to say: "We say farewell to Jiangnan, your grace is still the same."

"The protector is not free in the north, why are you here in Miao territory?" Lu Hanjiang reined in the horse's rope and looked at the Xuantian Sect protector who had escaped from him with interest.

"It's just a trivial matter, it can't stand the worries of adults."

Protector Mo lowered his head obediently: "I and you are old acquaintances. I, the Xuantian Sect, are all to blame for what happened today. We should have this difficulty. I said this, and your Excellency raised his hand to let go of the horse. Okay. ?”

"You are so brave. Who are you to deserve to be let go?" Liu Yishou glared at Protector Mo with contempt in his words.

Lu Hanjiang waved his hand to signal Liu Yishou to step back. He said to Protector Na Mo: "I have already spared you once. It would be okay to let you go again, but..."

When the conversation changed, Lu Hanjiang said calmly: "Do you recognize the people who assassinated me in the capital a few years ago? There is an old guy in your Xuantian sect who knows a lot of military skills."

Protector Mo's face changed slightly, he straightened up, chuckled and said, "It seems that your Excellency doesn't want to leave alone this time."

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

"I'm sorry that I can't afford it. People from the mountains and wilds may not be able to agree with you."

Protector Mo stared at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Although your Excellency has high martial arts skills, I am also good at escaping. I am afraid that this time, Your Excellency will return in vain."

Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed. After a moment, he straightened his face slightly and said, "Although it's ridiculous, luck is indeed uncertain. Protector, do you want to give it a try?"

When Lu Hanjiang finished speaking, two black balls the size of eggs suddenly appeared on Protector Mo's right hand. Liu Yishou immediately felt bad. He often dealt with people in Jianghu and recognized them at a glance as smoke bombs used to escape.

Just when he was about to rush forward to stop the opponent, Liu Yishou suddenly saw a bright sword flash in front of his eyes. With his eyesight, he could only see the final scene of Lu Hanjiang's Xingxuan Sword being sheathed.

The flow of time seemed to be stuck. Protector Mo took out the escape tools one second ago, and the next second the smoke bomb and his right hand slowly floated upwards following his gaze.

It was as if someone had stolen a period of time from the flow of time, and no one could see it clearly. Protector Mo could never escape.

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

Looking blankly at the severed arm that fell in front of him, even the pain seemed to be delayed. It took Protector Mo a long while before he trembled with trembling lips and murmured:

"How can it be......"

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

At this time, Lu Hanjiang had already walked away on his horse, leaving only a light command.

"Take him back."

"I humble my position and take orders."

...

The Xuantian Sect's branch is located deep in the mountains and forests. It is difficult to attack from a high position. However, on the one hand, the number of troops sent by the Jinyi Guards is several times that of theirs. On the other hand, the powerful members of the branch here have already been killed by them in advance. There was an ambush outside the valley.

Therefore, there was not much loss in capturing this branch. It can be said that this time it was a complete victory. Not only did they capture an important person like Protector Mo, but they also captured another guy who was more important in a certain sense.

Lu Hanjiang arrived at the dungeon where the envoy named Huang was imprisoned in Xiangyun. Another Baihu who was responsible for the interrogation stepped forward and bowed: "Sir, this person is mutilated."

Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the intact limbs and features of the yellow messenger. Finally, his eyes fell on a subtle place. He pointed at the messenger's crotch and asked, "Is he a prisoner?"

"Exactly." The hundred households replied.

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

"Ah? This? What do you mean, sir?" Baihu stared, somewhat confused as to what Lu Hanjiang meant.

Lu Hanjiang made a gesture with his hands and thought about his words: "I heard that there is a type of martial arts that can only be practiced without distracting thoughts, so some people cut themselves in order to practice."

The hundred households stared at Lu Hanjiang blankly for a while, then suddenly realized, "Your Excellency is knowledgeable."

Ignoring the flattery from these hundreds of families, Lu Hanjiang asked: "So, did he cut it himself?"

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

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

"I often went to see it secretly because I was curious." The hundred households said a little shyly.

Lu Hanjiang looked at him with awe in his eyes. After staying in the prison for a long time, would it even affect the guards guarding him? Brother, your sexual fetish is really unique.

He patted the hundred households on the shoulder, without saying anything else, and went to another cell, where Protector Mo was held, and the person in charge of interrogating him was Cui Yixiao.

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 Protector Mo's face in the prison, unable to look away: "He, he is General Mo..."

He tried to calm down, and managed to finish the sentence in a tone that no longer stuttered: "Sir, he is the commander-in-chief of the Cefeng Army, General Mo Tianyang."