Chapter 78: Containment

Han Meng's words made Mo Qingkuang's eyes condense. He could see that Han Meng's target was indeed only him at the beginning.

With Han Meng's master-level cultivation, even if Han Yan'er, Gu Hongyi and Mo Qingkuang attacked together, they would not be his opponents.

Han Meng appeared in a black robe to hide his identity, but it was a pity that Han Yan'er revealed it, so he had to kill them all.

Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but feel a little desperate. He couldn't protect himself alone. Facing an opponent of Han Meng's level, Han Yan'er and Gu Hongyi's strength was no different from two burdens.

If he had been distracted to protect the two women, he would have failed faster.

Han Yan'er never expected that Han Meng would dare to kill the princess in Kyoto. His reputation was indeed prominent, but who had the courage to kill the princess in Kyoto?

This guy was really fearless.

Today, Han Yan'er rode on horseback and paraded through the streets without a guard. When they encountered a sudden change, only the three of them ran out of Zhuangyuan Street.

With no one to rely on, Han Yan'er was a little at a loss.

"What are you doing? Run!" Seeing Han Yan'er still standing there, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Then he rushed straight to Han Meng.

Although he died once, his strong character did not change.

You can't be timid in front of a woman, and you can't be timid in front of the woman you like!

At this time, he could only do his best to delay Han Meng and create a glimmer of life for Han Yan'er and Gu Hongyi to escape.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang rushing towards him, Han Meng sneered with some disdain: "You are really a fool who doesn't know the height of the world. He doesn't even consider the occasion when he saves the beauty?"

Holding the sword with both hands, he chopped it in the face.

The name of the horse-cutting sword is not for nothing. Mo Qingkuang's speed does not have much advantage under the fierce horse-cutting sword energy.

The reason is simple. The coverage area is too wide. Even a warhorse can be split in half. It can be seen that it is powerful.

Mo Qingkuang changed his body shape, left and right, pushing his speed to the extreme.

It was difficult for Han Meng's naked eyes to grasp his specific position.

This attack passed by Mo Qingkuang's side dangerously, only cutting his outer robe.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Qingkuang moved closer to Han Meng, intending to charge and hit him.

Although the true qi is strong, if it is close, its coverage area will be greatly reduced, and Mo Qingkuang will have a chance to gain the upper hand.

It's funny to say that in the past battles, Mo Qingkuang's opponents tried every means to get close to Mo Qingkuang.

Unexpectedly, one day Mo Qingkuang would have to find a way to get close to him to have a chance of survival.

Han Meng was disdainful when he saw this. It turned out that he wanted to get close to delay. He is a smart boy.

The strength displayed by Mo Qingkuang has far exceeded his expectations, but he is still not his opponent, even if he succeeds in getting close to him.

The horse-slaying sword has a small weakness, because the moves of the horse-slaying sword are derived from the horse-slaying knife, which emphasizes a strong force.

Each strike mobilizes the whole body's strength, resulting in a long gap after the strike.

Therefore, Han Meng often kills in one strike. If he fights with others, he will have some physical defects and his attack speed is far less than that of normal warriors.

However, even so, he is confident that Mo Qingkuang, who is one big realm away, will not pose any threat to him even if he gets close to him.

And this is exactly the case.

Mo Qingkuang got his wish and got close to him during the gap, and his finger of picking flowers flourished and pointed fiercely at Han Meng's ribs.

The horse-slaying sword not only requires a lot of true energy to drive, but also requires body control.

The ribs are often one of the most vulnerable parts of a warrior's body, and it is also the main area for exerting force.

Mo Qingkuang thought very clearly that as long as he could injure Han Meng's ribs, he would be able to greatly weaken Han Meng's strength.

The falling of a finger was the strongest blow in Mo Qingkuang's life.

As he wished, this finger did not miss and hit Han Meng's waist.

But it was a pity that the injury that Mo Qingkuang expected did not appear. His finger seemed to have hit an iron plate.

Mo Qingkuang looked up and saw the hideous face exposed from the black hood, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Han Meng laughed grimly: "Tickling?" He turned back and slashed at Mo Qingkuang with another sword!

Mo Qingkuang turned around and jumped behind Han Meng, and was about to slap him.

But Han Meng turned around and hit him with an elbow, flying more than ten feet backwards, rolling several times on the ground before barely stopping.

"Mo Qingkuang!" Han Yan'er looked at Mo Qingkuang's decline and shouted with some heartache.

"Go! Hurry up!" Mo Qingkuang got up with difficulty and yelled.

His cheeks were swollen, and blood mixed with saliva flowed out of his mouth, which looked painful.

Han Yan'er turned around and ran after hearing this. It was not that she didn't care about Mo Qingkuang's life or death, but she knew that with her strength, even if she stayed here, it would not help Mo Qingkuang at all, but would hinder him.

"Wait for me! Hang on!" Han Yan'er burst into tears and ran wildly.

Gu Hongyi did not stop and ran in the opposite direction of Han Yan'er.

The two people were in different directions, and even if Han Meng wanted to intercept, he would be unable to do so. This was the smartest way to escape.

As long as the two of them contacted a helper, they could save Mo Qingkuang, subdue Han Meng at the same time, and force him to tell the mastermind behind the scenes.

Han Meng smiled coldly: "Want to run?" He stomped the ground hard, and a violent force spread from his feet to the direction where Han Yan'er and Gu Hongyi left.

The ground was rippled by an unknown force, like two earth dragons running through the ground, heading straight for Han Yan'er and Gu Hongyi.

Mo Qingkuang saw this, if this kick hit them, at least the two would lose their mobility, then this rescue operation would be in vain, and all three would end up here.

Mo Qingkuang was sure that he must not let Han Meng succeed! However, although he was fast, he could only take care of one person.

The result was self-evident.

Mo Qingkuang's figure flashed behind Han Yan'er in an instant, and before the earth dragon jumped up, he slapped Han Yan'er's back with a falling flower palm, knocking Han Yan'er more than ten feet away, out of the attack range of the earth dragon.

Before Han Yan'er landed, the earth dragon exploded, and Gu Hongyi was lifted high into the sky, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell to the ground in pain.

"Red clothes." Han Yan'er was slightly injured by Mo Qingkuang's slap. Seeing her best friend's miserable state, she spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

"Don't worry, you will all die together, Mo Qingkuang, you have two beauties to accompany you to the underworld, you are so lucky!" Han Meng smiled coldly, holding a long sword and slowly approaching Mo Qingkuang.

"Go, I'll stop him." Mo Qingkuang waved his hand hurriedly, and his figure was like a flash of lightning, rushing towards Han Meng again.