$ Chapter 399: Hua Ge Comes to Help
Seeing that Lan Yun was about to attack without even saying a word of surrender, Mo Qingkuang knew that the other party was determined to kill.
Mo Yuntian rushed to Mo Qingkuang in one step, his whole body of true energy burning wildly, and the strong wind blew so hard that it hurt his cheeks.
Although he knew he was no match for him, Mo Yuntian was determined in his heart that he would die in front of him even if he couldn't protect his grandson.
Watching Mo Yuntian's actions, Lan Yun didn't care. In his eyes, a mere martial master was no different from an ant.
Mo Qingkuang and Han Shu, who were only grandmasters, were not even as good as dust in his eyes.
"I am from the Tianxuan royal family, how can I be the pariah you are talking about?" Han Shu's face was solemn.
Even if the other party was a martial emperor, as the pride of the royal bloodline, he would never tolerate his insults.
Lan Yun smiled lightly when he heard this: "I know, but he is still a pariah."
"You..." Han Shu wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Lan Yun's casual wave of his hand.
"Okay, okay, this prince will not argue with a dying man."
Then he looked at Mo Qingkuang again: "Actually, I'm very curious, how did you defeat Kong Kong with your cultivation? Kong Kong is the number one genius in our Blue Flame Empire."
"Maybe the so-called geniuses in your Blue Flame Empire are of poor quality, and Kong Kong is just the tallest among the short ones?" Mo Qingkuang did not show any weakness and retorted.
Although he knew that neither he nor Lin Yang would be Kong Kong's opponent.
"Hahahaha... interesting." Lan Yun laughed for a while and finally stopped.
There was murderous intent in his eyes: "Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing it. To be honest, I really can't bear to kill you. It's rare to have a little guy who can compete with Kong Kong."
"It's a pity that it's hard to disobey my father's order or the emperor's order."
The flame in his hand has condensed, and it is actually a musket made entirely of flames.
The flame on the musket is burning fiercely, almost white.
That is the terrifying color change that can only occur when the temperature reaches an extremely high level.
As his voice fell, the two ends of the musket were aimed at Mo Qingkuang and the other two. He squinted his eyes and aimed at them, as if he wanted to shoot the three people like a string of candied haws.
After adjusting the angle, Lan Yun lightly snapped his fingers!
The musket shot out like an arrow from a bow!
Mo Qingkuang's eyes blurred, and he felt the heat wave coming towards him. The musket was already in front of him.
He wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move at all!
Including Mo Yuntian in front of him and Han Shu behind him, they were all unable to move.
In the face of the absolute strength gap, it is meaningless to have not fulfilled the talent.
"Ancestor, save me!" Mo Qingkuang could only call in his heart!
The ancestor's possession can at least save one of him, and if he doesn't possess him, all three will die!
But Mo Fan did not respond to him. A roar like the sound of nature came from the distant horizon: "You dare!"
A golden stream of light flew straight over, and at this critical moment, it actually smashed Lan Yun's must-win musket!
The aftermath of the shattered flame force still made Mo Qingkuang and the other two miserable. They all spit out large mouthfuls of blood and were blown away.
Without time to recover from their injuries, the three of them quickly gathered together again, as if only in this way could they feel a little safe.
Looking up, they found out who their savior was.
A person stood in the void, wearing a pink gown, a jade pendant on his waist, and a folding fan with a peach blossom painting in his hand, swaying gently, just like a gentleman.
Who is it?
This is the doubt in Mo Qingkuang's heart.
But Hanshu was overjoyed and shouted: "Teacher!"
Because of his excitement, he pulled the hard injury caused by the aftermath just now, and blood overflowed from his mouth and flowed all over his body.
Is it Hua Ge?
Mo Qingkuang was slightly stunned, and that was right. This person is clearly a martial emperor, and his dress is so showy, which is completely in line with Hua Ge's style.
Hua Ge turned his head back when he heard Han Shu's shout, and snorted unhappily: "Get out of here! What are you standing there for?"
Mo Qingkuang nodded hurriedly when he heard this. Hua Ge also broke through to the level of Martial Emperor through the elixir of the Blue Flame Empire. No matter how talented he was, he could never be the opponent of Prince Lan Yun who had become famous five hundred years ago.
His arrival could at most help the three of them delay for a while.
He quickly took out a few healing elixirs for himself and Han Shu to take, then grabbed Han Shu and ran away!
Although Han Shu's cultivation was stronger than his, Mo Qingkuang was still faster.
There was no time to care about so much at the moment, so he ran as far as he could!
Seeing that Mo Qingkuang and others were about to run, Lan Yun certainly refused: "No one is allowed to leave!"
Three more muskets flew out, and they were about to nail Mo Qingkuang and the other three to the ground.
But Hua Ge snorted coldly: "Just take care of me!"
With a flick of his wrist, the peach blossom fan in his hand flew out, the fan bones separated, and the paper became a painting.
It actually broke the three muskets again.
Then it seemed to have a spirit and automatically flew back to Hua Ge's hand, returning to its original state, still the elegant peach blossom fan.
Obviously, the stream of light that stopped Lan Yun's musket before was also this peach blossom fan.
This peach blossom fan is not an ordinary paper fan, but a magic weapon that Hua Ge got in his early years, which is not inferior to Fu Qing's Zhan Tian Dao.
However, Hua Ge has always been in charge of the Academy of Literature and rarely takes action. Even many people have forgotten that Hua Ge was the third place in Fu Qing's martial arts examination.
Seeing that Hua Ge once again stopped his attack, Lan Yun's face gradually became gloomy: "I know you, Hua Ge, known as the three heroes of Tianxuan."
"Kneel down and beg for death if you know it? I will give you a quick death." Hua Ge smiled arrogantly, not looking like a former top scholar who was a role model for others.
If it weren't for the unnatural blush on his face, one would even think that he could crush Lan Yun.
In fact, this was not the case. Lan Yun's strength was obviously above his. Hua Ge had just forcibly blocked Lan Yun's two attacks, each stronger than the last, and had suffered some internal injuries.
Since he took the elixir, he broke through the bottleneck of many years and entered the realm of the Martial Emperor, but he was only a first-grade Martial Emperor.
There was still a big gap between him and the sixth-grade Martial Emperor Lan Yun, who was famous five hundred years ago.
Therefore, he knew that it was impossible to defeat Lan Yun. He could only play a restraining role at most, and he couldn't even restrain him for too long.
That's why he didn't have time to say hello and urged Mo Qingkuang and others to leave quickly.
In order to prevent Prince Lan Yun from chasing after him regardless of everything, and he could not stop him, Hua Ge chose to provoke him with words, inducing Prince Lan Yun to entangle with him.
Prince Lan Yun would certainly not be provoked by such a clumsy provocation, but just smiled coldly: "Hua Ge, do you think they can escape by provoking me to fight with you?"
"If I guess correctly, they want to go to Ziyan City."
"If this prince tells you that my father is in Ziyan City, what do you think?"
"They are walking into a trap, hahahaha..."
Hua Ge's heart sank when he heard this. If Emperor Lan Yan really sat in Ziyan City, it would be very dangerous.
But now we can only believe that Her Majesty the Empress can restrict Emperor Lan Yan.
"I am already a prince, and there is no reward for me. In this case, let my father take the credit for capturing Mo Qingkuang and Hanshu."
"Hua Ge! Die!"