Chapter 1847 Physical Strength Is Gradually Exhausted

Chapter 268 Physical Strength Gradually Lost

Yan Moli's target was Mo Shanghua, seeing her running away, naturally he quickly chased after her.

Mo Shanghua hadn't left the war zone too far, but Yan Moli caught up with him when she reached a place with fewer people on the edge, and the two immediately fell into a fight again.

Although Yan Moli's martial arts are strong, but after all, his injuries a few days ago have not fully healed, and now he is a certain distance away from the battle zone, and there is no one around to disturb him.

The two were in another confrontation, and Yan Moli took this time to whisper into Moshang Hua's ear, "Where is Yan Beicheng?"

Mo Shanghua fended off Yan Moli's long sword, and swept the sword towards his hem, but Yan Moli dodged it. When Mo Shanghua got up, he did not know what tricks he used to break through Mo Shanghua's In defense, he grabbed her bright wrist and cut her hand behind her back, knocking the sword in his hand to the ground and into his hands.

Moshang Hua was restrained like this, but she didn't rush to struggle immediately, she didn't show any panic on her face, she just said indifferently: "The Second Highness is so powerful, he can even set up such a big situation, why, now even the rightful master is looking for you?" not coming?"

These words were already quite ironic, but now, she said them in such a calm tone, to Yan Moli, it was no less than pulling his ears and laughing at his miscalculation.

The dark and prey in Yan Moli's eyes became more and more intense, and the hand holding Mo Shanghua's wrist also exerted a little strength, "Isn't it the same for you, no matter how scheming you are, it's not in my hands now If I appear here now, there is absolutely no possibility of returning empty-handed. You should be smarter and tell the whereabouts of Yan Beicheng earlier, so that even if you betrayed me before, I can see it for this sake and give you a A happy death."

The wrist was obviously red from being pinched, but Mo Shanghua didn't cry out in pain, and even showed a bit of a sarcastic smile on her face, "Yan Moli, you are too confident, I guess, you didn't pay attention to it from the beginning. You've seen the battle."

Yan Moli has always been confident in his people, he didn't even raise his head, he just stared at Moshanghua sullenly, "There is a huge disparity in military strength, not to mention, my people are not comparable to those trash, you still don't try to use this to delay time Now, none of your tricks are of any use in front of me."

Mo Shanghua heard the words, but the sarcasm on the corners of her lips widened, not her words, as if saying a word to someone as arrogant as Yan Moli would lower her IQ.

For some reason, Yan Moli's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he faintly felt that something had exceeded his expectations. As conceited as he was, he still couldn't help turning his eyes to look at the battle situation in front of him.

However, the scene in front of him was completely different from what he had expected.

When he fought against those people just now, although he noticed that their martial arts were extraordinary, but because it was easy for him to solve, he overestimated the ability of his subordinates. Humans are no match for the people on Moshanghua's side, especially they are all able to block three with one. Now that the battle has only started not long ago, his side has clearly shown a defeat.

At that time, on a tree not far from the battle situation, Mo Ling observed the situation around, lowered his voice, and said, "My lord, they are already in defeat, but they still don't see the remaining five." Will the traces of the hundred people really be as you speculated, Yan Moli didn't trust the princess at all, and ambushed those five hundred people on the road to the west?"

Yan Beicheng squatted beside Mo Ling, his phoenix eyes flickered under the wide black cloak, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long while, he saw the phoenix embedded in his exposed chin. The thinned lips parted lightly, "Wait a little longer."

While speaking, his eyes couldn't help searching the battle situation, but because of the angle, he couldn't find Moshanghua for a long time. He frowned slightly, and felt very uneasy.

On Mo Shanghua's side, taking advantage of Yan Moli's trance, she quickly took the opportunity to break free from his restraint, raised her sword and stabbed at his chest. Fortunately, Yan Moli reacted in time, and then avoided the fatal blow Not only that, because he was quite shocked and annoyed in his heart, he was merciless in his strikes. Mo Shanghua's right arm was stabbed immediately, and half of his sleeve was instantly stained red with blood.

Looking up, Yan Moli's eyes were already stained with a strong killing intent.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, today's strategy was wasted, not to mention the loss of soldiers, even half of Yan Beicheng's hair was not hurt! And all of these were destroyed in Mo Shanghua's hands. Her thoughts are so deep, and she can't be used by him, so the only plan now is to kill her to avoid future troubles.

Mo Shanghua knew that Yan Moli could not resist the murderous intent, so he quickly clamped two silver needles between his fingers, and the next second, the silver needles shot towards him like arrows piercing through the sky.

Then, without seeing how Yan Moli resisted, she hurriedly performed lightness kung fu on her toes, and hurriedly moved towards the other end of the battle.

Yan Beicheng, who had been following Moshanghua's trail all this time, set his eyes on her precisely after Moshanghua passed through the shadows of many trees.

Before his beating heart could calm down, his eyes were stung by the dazzling bright red on Mo Shanghua's right arm, and his whole body suddenly exploded with hostility.

Mo Ling noticed the change in Yan Beicheng's breath, and hurriedly followed his gaze. Seeing that Mo Shanghua was covered with flowers, and Yan Moli was chasing after her again, he was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold Yan Beicheng. Beicheng, "Master, Yan Moli is no better than others, you can't go out."

At this moment, Moshanghua, who was running towards Yan Beicheng's hiding place, seemed to have suddenly sensed the breath in her eyes. She glanced at the tree where they were hiding, paused her steps, and then turned around. , ran towards the depths of the dense forest, and Yan Moli naturally followed closely behind.

"My lord!" Seeing that Yan Beicheng was about to be unable to hold back, Mo Ling gritted his teeth, jumped off the tree, and quickly walked in the direction of Mo Shanghua, "Protect the princess!"

As soon as the words fell, several hidden guards hurriedly dealt with the person in front of them, and rushed over to wrestle with Yan Moli.

With the help of Mo Ling and others, Mo Shanghua was finally able to breathe.

Compared with Mo Shanghua's martial arts, Mo Ling's martial arts were only strong but not weak. With the assistance of three hidden guards, Yan Moli's physical strength gradually ran out after a while.

Looking at the battle situation at this time, the difference in the number of the two sides from the beginning is very different, and now, the difference is not far away. The people on Yan Moli's side wanted to rush out of the battle several times to help Yan Moli, but they were all tightly entangled by the people on Yan Beicheng's side, and they couldn't escape at all.