Doctor Mo looked at his left hand in a little surprise, then turned his gaze to Han Li, and said contemptuously, "Interesting, it seems that you haven't been idle in the past year, and you have developed such a weird kung fu. But do you really think that with these three-legged skills, you can be my opponent?"
"It seems that I haven't done anything for a long time, and it's not bad to do it myself. I'll let you do it first!"
Han Li ignored the other party's verbal attack on him, and he had already decided to pre-emptively attack and seize some opportunities.
The dagger in his left hand swung in front of him, attracting the opponent's attention, and a white paper bag slipped quietly from the cuff on his right, and landed in the heart of his right hand. The paper bag was swayed out, and it turned into a thick white smoke in the blink of an eye, covering Han Li's whole body, making his figure blurred and vague, and the smoke quickly dissipated. It spread to the whole room, turning the whole room into a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see his fingers. Han Li also disappeared into the mist strangely.
Dr. Mo frowned. He was a little surprised by Han Li's move, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. With his experience, there are some ways to deal with such low-level methods. Just because he was afraid that the smoke would be tampered with, he had already held his breath, and with his profound skill, he didn't take a breath for three to five moments, there was no problem at all.
"Hmph, you dare to show off your small skills in front of me!" Doctor Mo snorted coldly, and suddenly hit the smoke with an empty palm with his right hand. A clear big hole.
Didn't see Han Li's figure, Doctor Mo didn't stop, he swung his bow left and right, and slashed his palm more than a dozen times in a row. The smoke in the room was completely dispelled from the door, and the room returned to normal, except for the absence of Han Li. This person is outside.
"It's strange, this kid really has some skills, and he can kill himself alive in front of me." Doctor Mo was a little surprised, but he didn't panic at all. You must know that he has been guarding near the door, but a bedbug flew by. , also cannot escape his eyes and ears.
He scanned the whole room carefully. There were many bookshelves, a desk and a chair all around. Everything was the same as before, and there was nothing different about it. However, such a big living person like Han Li, how could he become invisible in such a small space? What
Doctor Mo's expression didn't change, but there were some murmurs in his heart, but he was very brave, coughed a few times, then tremblingly walked towards the corner of the room where Han Li disappeared, wanting to take a closer look.
When he was a foot away from the corner of the room, he stopped and closed his eyes. He already felt a vague murderous intent pervading the vicinity, and he was about to attack him.
Dr. Mo's eyes were shining brightly. He scanned the left and right repeatedly, but still didn't notice anything unusual. He began to feel depressed. There was no one around.
"Heaven into the earth" his heart moved, he felt as if he had grasped some important point, and was about to think deeply about it, but suddenly heard a "dang" sound above his head.
"Not good..." Doctor Mo suddenly realized that his opponent was hiding above the eaves. He didn't care to raise his head, and raised his hand upwards with a "huh", which was a sharp palm splitting. The guy who was unfavorable to him was stunned with a palm.
The rumbling sound followed the palm strike, and it was mixed with a few crisp "jingling" sounds.
Doctor Mo was a little puzzled, and quickly raised his head to look up, but he couldn't help being stunned. He saw that there was no ghost above his head, and there was only a black iron bell hanging on the beam of the roof. It was so excited that it couldn't stop shaking, the jingling sound came from it, and there was no half of Han Li!
Just as Dr. Mo was looking up, a ray of cold light, with lightning speed, quietly sped out from under his feet, and pierced his lower abdomen swiftly. Doctor Mo suddenly noticed it when he was about to touch the clothes.
Doctor Mo's face turned pale with fright, and in a hurry, he came up with an idea. Suddenly, an iron bridge came up. His whole body seemed to have no spine, and he folded in half from the middle backwards. The belly slid over and cut a long and thin opening in the clothes on the belly, almost opening him up.
After letting go of the sword, Doctor Mo still didn't dare to let go, as if a spring was installed under his feet, his body didn't move, but his whole body automatically slid back a few feet, and then he dared to look up, startled and shocked He looked angrily at the place where the sword light flew up.
I saw that the ground near the place where he was standing just now was slowly swollen, and the bulge was getting higher and higher, and finally formed a yellow human figure. Han Li used.
At this time, he was dressed in a khaki-colored shirt that was exactly the same as the floor, holding the short sword that almost made a difference in his left hand, and his eyes were showing a look of annoyance. It is a pity.
However, Doctor Mo's originally scorched face was turning blue at the moment. He was still hit by the thrill of the sword just now, and his heart was pounding. He was a novice in Jianghu, but he was so close to death. In his first half of his life, it was only a few times. What's more, it was done by Han Li, who he always despised.
He took a deep breath, his expression finally regained his composure, and he said with a dry voice: "It seems that I have really underestimated you, my dear apprentice! You have played very well, and you are worthy of my serious attention." gone."
After saying these protesting words, Doctor Mo slowly raised his hands and put them flat in front of his eyes, gently staring at his hands without saying a word, as absorbed in looking at a lover in love, as if he had completely forgotten about Han Li the back of the head.
Han Li raised his eyebrows and sneered. He grasped the dagger tightly with one hand, took small square steps, and slowly leaned towards Doctor Mo.