I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 78 The Horse-Slaying Sword

   Regardless of how those common people who join in the fun will escape, Mo frivolous just wants to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

   Even the hydrangea wrapped in explosives was thrown out from nowhere, so don’t talk frivolously about how to save people.

   It is already very risky to risk your life to save Han Yan'er.

  His speed is extremely fast, even if he is carrying a person, he is still much faster than ordinary people.

   Several jumped to the ground and ran out of the street corner.

   Then he saw countless guards and soldiers pouring into the street where the explosion occurred.

   "Are you the champion of martial arts, don't you be frivolous?" In the army, a middle-aged man with a thick armor came out and asked.

   Mo frivolously looked at him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face still had many similarities with Tang Yu.

  Clasping fists and nodding: "I've seen the general, I'm Mo frivolous."

   Immediately afterwards, Mo Qingkuang saw the middle-aged general looking at him strangely.

  It was only then that he realized that there was a charming little princess on his shoulders, so he quickly put Han Yan'er down.

  Han Yan'er's cheeks were flushed, and her legs were a little weak.

  Of course it wasn't because he was frightened by the sudden explosion, but because it was the first time in his life that he had such intimate contact with a man, and he couldn't help being ashamed.

  But knowing that this time is not the love of children, I can only cough twice: "Uncle Tang, is there any gain?"

  The middle-aged general clasped his fists respectfully, bowed his head and didn't dare to look any further: "I've seen Her Royal Highness, and the last general has led the Beijing camp to surround Zhuangyuan Street. No matter what his identity is, he will search one by one, and he will definitely not let anyone slip through the net!"

   "That's good, thank you, Uncle Tang." Han Yan'er nodded.

   "Princess Yujia was startled, it was the improper guarding of the Beijing camp, and the general deserves death. If this matter is over, I will apologize on my own." The middle-aged general clasped his fists again and saluted.

   "Uncle Tang, it's more important for you to catch the assassin as soon as possible! Don't plead guilty here." At this time, Gu Hongyi, who was covered in blood and disheveled, also rushed out, a little weak and authentic.

   "Is the red dress okay?"

   "It doesn't matter, uncle, go get busy on your own, don't bother me waiting for the younger generation." Gu Hongyi waved his hand and saluted.

  The middle-aged general led his subordinates into Zhuangyuan Street, while Mo Qingkuang, Han Yan'er and Gu Hongyi chose to detour to Miyagi.

   Such a situation occurred in the cross-horse parade, and the parties involved are obliged to report the situation to the palace.

   "Fate is really big, none of them died." Just as the three of them were about to arrive in Miyagi, a gloomy voice floated faintly.

   "Be careful!" Mo frivolously called out, raising his hand to signal the two girls to stop.

  They looked up, and not far away, a man covered in a black robe was leaning on a sword and drinking.

   "I thought I didn't need to do it, but I didn't expect that this cause and effect cannot be avoided." The black-robed man's tone was lazy, as if he didn't say anything frivolous, and the three of them took it seriously.

  Mo frivolously looked around, because of the Zhuangyuan Street explosion, martial law in the capital, almost all the people hid in their houses.

  A large number of troops surrounded Zhuangyuan Street, resulting in a small number of vacuum zones in the defense of the capital.

  The place where Mo Qingkuang and the others were blocked was one of them.

   It seems that the opponent has to be prepared and chooses to attack at a place with weak defense. In a short while, there should be no backup.

  Mo Qingkuang's heart sank, and he asked coldly: "Who are you? I have no grievances or enmities with you, why should life and death be forced upon you?"

  The black-robed man smiled contemptuously: "The dead are not worthy to know my name, so you can blame yourself for offending someone."

   After finishing speaking, the black-robed man drew out his long sword, and as fast as a fright, the faint blue sword light came straight towards Mo frivolously with a breathtaking cold light.

   "Outburst your true energy! Grandmaster!" Mo frivolously turned pale with shock, he didn't care whether he could protect Han Yan'er or not, and exerted the speed of his whole body to the extreme, trying his best to avoid the sword of this grandmaster.

  There are some fundamental differences between the Grand Master Realm and the Martial Master Realm. If Mo is frivolous at his speed, he is almost invincible in the Martial Master Realm.

  The main reason for this is because the martial artist possesses the body with true energy. Although the martial artist's own offensive and defensive capabilities have been greatly improved, in the final analysis it still requires close combat and melee combat.

  Compared with the Martial Master Realm, the biggest difference between the Grand Master Realm and the Martial Master Realm is that the true energy can be released. Although the attack power is slightly weakened, the attack distance is longer and the coverage is larger. There are some greater restrictions on Mo's frivolous speed.

  The black-robed man stood where he was, and with such an understatement of a sword, it gave Mo Qingkuang quite a headache.

  The sword aura fell almost invisible, so Mo Qingkuang had to rely on the changes in the air to judge the attacking direction of the sword aura to avoid it.

   With a crisp sound of "clang", the sword glow Mo frivolously dodged cut on the wall of the house not far away, leaving a sword mark several inches deep.

   "Huh?" The man in black couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that Mo Qingkuang had escaped the inevitable blow.

  As far as he knows, Mo Qingkuang is just a second-rank martial artist, and he is a second-rank grandmaster. There is a big difference between the two. It stands to reason that killing with a single sword can be said to be as easy as flipping the palm of your hand.

  Even if it is rumored that Mo is frivolous and extremely fast, it is no problem.

  It's a pity that he still underestimated Mo frivolously, Mo frivolous speed, even in the master realm, is quite good.

   Coupled with his proficiency in speed, his control over air flow is superior to others, and the subtle sword energy can also be sensed by him to dodge.

   "I underestimated you!" The man in black seemed to be speaking in a more serious tone, and slowly stood up straight, making a gesture of holding swords in both hands.

   To be honest, this posture is a bit weird. The black-robed man's posture is usually only possible to use when holding a saber or a giant sword.

   But what he held in his hand was indeed a long sword, which made people feel quite strange.

   Han Yaner, on the other hand, was well-informed and recognized the identity of the black-robed man: "Zhan Ma Shi, are you Zhan Ma Jian Han Meng?"

   "Yo, as expected of His Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, you actually recognized my identity. I didn't want to implicate you and bear the crime of killing the princess." Han Meng sneered.

   "But who told you that you can't control your mouth? If I reveal my identity, none of the three of you will survive today!"

  Zhanma Sword is Han Meng's name. Han Meng was originally a swordsman, and he used a heavy weapon like Zhanmadao. Its attacks are wide open and powerful.

  Generally, the opponents who were defeated by him were smashed into flesh by his saber weighing hundreds of catties.

   Therefore, it is often compared to a **** butcher.

  But Han Meng himself didn't dislike this title, thinking it was caused by weapons, so he switched to a long sword, but still used the move of the saber.

   It can be regarded as a bit of talent. The move of Saber Saber is used on the long sword. Although the ferocity has been weakened, the ruthlessness has been strengthened. He has found a new path by himself.

  Under the long sword, everyone will be cut in half!

   Breaking out of the famous nickname of Zhan Ma Jian, he usually makes a living by taking over the murder business.

   The first update

  (end of this chapter)