MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 15 rescue

  Chapter 15 Rescue

   "Stop talking, that girl, you have to help me." Seeing that Han Yan'er has fallen into a big disadvantage, Mo Fan reminded her.

  Han Yan'er is the ninth princess of the Tianxuan imperial family. She is beautiful and talented, and she is the best in the royal family.

  In Mo Fan's setting, Lin Yang snatched the barrier-breaking pill that she was currently competing with Song Qian in the tomb of King Nianhua, which left a deep impression on her.

  In the next four big competitions, Lin Yang was the best in the world, and Han Yaner was defeated by him again, and a secret love developed. Girl dolls are born to worship the strong.

   Now in his plan, Mo flirtatiously defected to the royal family, this little girl had to help her, so she could have a backstage supporter when she went to Zhongzhou in the future.

  Mo Qingkuang heard the words and saw that Han Yan'er had already fallen into a big disadvantage. She is a water-attribute technique, and her attacks are feminine and continuous, but her strength is insufficient.

  Song Qianxiu was originally a rank higher than hers, and what she cultivated was still a strong defense force, and the honest and honest earth attribute skills, it was really difficult for Han Yan'er to pose a threat to her.

  At this moment, after fighting for a long time, his physical strength was exhausted, and he had already been defeated by Song Qian.

  Mo Frivolous is not stupid, just too lazy to think. Now that he has his ancestor Mo Fan pointing him out, he doesn’t even want to think about it. As long as the ancestor says it, he must be right!

   Immediately decided to do so, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhong Nian: "I'm going to fight, you can continue to look at the rankings."

  Zhong Nian shouted from behind: "My friend, kindly remind you, don't mess with Song Qian and Han Yan'er! Also, what's your name? Maybe I can rank you up!"

   "Kuang Qing!"

  Kuang Qing is the alias prepared by Mo Qingkuang.

  He urged the "Great Wind and Falling Leaves Jue", the green light gathered under his feet, and the speed increased sharply!

   In the fierce fighting hall, he shuttled through without any pressure, and went straight to Song Qian and Han Yan'er.

   "Possessed with true energy! Also a martial artist? So fast!" Zhong Nian was horrified when he saw this, "Where did this character come from? Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Oh, I told you not to go to those two sinners, you still go! Can casual martial arts masters compare with professional martial arts masters?" Seeing that Mo Qingkuang went straight to the place where Song Qian and Han Yan'er were fighting, Zhong Nian couldn't help feeling A little anxious.

  Mo frivolously shuttled through the battle group, moving lightly, but these chaotic and dense attacks could hardly hurt them in the slightest.

   "Hey, wait, did you see a figure swaying past just now?" A Yuan Jianzong disciple suddenly stopped the Zhongzhou disciple who was stabbing him with a sword.

  The Zhongzhou disciple subconsciously slowed down, looked around, and said doubtfully, "No."

  The disciple of Yuan Jianzong also frowned strangely: "If there is no one, then there is no one, maybe my eyes are wrong! Keep fighting and watch the sword!"

   "Damn, shameless, if you didn't shout to stop, my sword would have been hit!"

   "That's your stupidity!"

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   "Princess Nine, I heard that whoever can take off your veil can be your son-in-law?" Song Qian gradually pushed Han Yan'er into a corner, and said with a light smile.

  Han Yan'er is said to have an outstanding demeanor. Although she is covering her face at the moment, looking at her graceful figure, she must be a rare beauty.

  Young master of an aristocratic family, the problem of being greedy for money and **** is always the same.

   "You deserve it too?" Han Yan'er gritted her silver teeth, her eyes were full of evil, and cursed in a cold voice.

"You are at the end of your strength now. If you want this barrier-breaking pill, take me to take off your veil and let me give it to you. My husband is the senior brother of the new disciple of Yuan Jianzong, so it is not an insult. You." Song Qian smiled lightly, looking at Han Yan'er as if she was already in his pocket.

"Presumptuous! Country people, how dare you be unreasonable to the princess?" Not far from them, two members of the royal family who were fighting with their opponents saw Song Qian's insulting words to Han Yan'er, shouted loudly, and threw their opponents towards Song Qian. attack.

  Song Qian sneered: "Overestimate one's abilities."

  The two young men who were at the peak of warriors did not pose any threat at all in his eyes. Their hands were wrapped in yellow awns, and they faced the two swords that were thrusting towards them.

  The palms were facing the sword edge, but the sword edge did not hurt him at all. With the strength revealed, both palms remained undiminished, and bent with the blade of the sword, hitting the chests of the two men.

  The two Zhongzhou disciples who were at the peak of their martial arts spurted blood on their backs, and flew out backwards, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

   "Princess Nine, I'm here to admire your peerless beauty as a husband!" Song Qian smiled faintly, and gradually approached Han Yan'er.

"Get lost! Even if you lift the veil of this princess, this princess will not marry you! I will definitely try my best to kill you, and then commit suicide! It's not a violation of my oath!" Han Yan'er was furious Attacking the heart, I can't wait to cut this disciple into pieces.

  But I was hit by a careless move just now, even if I wanted to escape now, it would be difficult for me to succeed.

   "Come here again, I will kill myself in front of you!" Seeing Song Qian getting closer, Han Yan'er raised her palm and slapped Tianling Gai.

  If she were to marry a member of the Yuanjian sect, wouldn't she become the laughing stock of the royal family? Even if I die, I won't let this villain succeed!

  Song Qian could not let him get what he wanted, he rushed forward with a stride, and opened Han Yan'er's palm that wanted to kill himself.

   "Princess Nine, my husband hasn't favored you yet, how can you want to leave my husband?" He smiled lewdly, reaching out to pick off Han Yan'er's veil who had lost her resistance.

   "You dare! My royal family will never let you go!" Han Yan'er was hit by another blow, her pure white wrist was slightly red and swollen, her body became weaker and weaker, and she could only do her last resistance.

   "Your royal family is declining, and you dare to fight against my Yuan Jianzong? You should follow me. In the future, you will have a place to live in Yuan Jianzong." Song Qian didn't care, and his hands kept moving.

  Thinking of the deteriorating family, and thinking that she would be treated lightly by this immoral disciple, Han Yan'er's beautiful eyes shed tears unknowingly, and she closed her eyes in despair.

   Seeing Han Yan'er defeated and captured in the distance, the members of the royal family rushed to support her desperately, but they were too far away, and could only shout: "Stop! How dare you!"

   Just when Han Yaner felt that she was doomed, a gust of wind blew, and a big warm hand wrapped around her weak waist.

  Song Qian was furious when he saw that a man in black wearing a bamboo hat and masked his face dared to **** food in front of him!

   Didn't want to lift the veil again, and slammed at the man in the bamboo hat behind Han Yan'er.

  I saw that the man didn't retreat but advanced, his palm was wrapped in green light, and he directly slapped Song Gan.

   "Warrior!" Song Qian was shocked at first, and then felt a strong and sharp force coming from the palm of his hand.

  The two touch and fly upside down.

  The man in black looked at the cold smoke, like catkins falling, and slowly retreated to a distance of seven or eight meters.

  Song Qian retreated seven or eight steps in a row to stabilize his figure, and the true energy in his body was turbulent.

  He looked at the man in black in amazement: "Who are you!"

  (end of this chapter)