C463

Chapter 463 - Losing a Trap (2)

The tip of Rong Chu's sword drew countless of sword flowers, he pretended to attack, but he suddenly retreated, and used his sword to push back those who were trying to attack Mu Wanjun.

Ah Mu jumped down from Rong Chu's body. He was going to pull Mu Wanjun away.

"Don't come near me!" Mu Wanjun anxiously shouted, but Ah Mu was afraid that Mu Wanjun would fall even further, causing her eyes to turn red. His frail and weak body laid on the solid ground, his tiny hands stretched outwards, trying to grab onto Mummy's hands, but no matter how he tried, his fingers just barely grazed Mu Wanjun's skin.

"Mummy... Mummy... "

Ah Mu's tears flowed down his eyes, and were washed away by the rain and splashed into the soil.

On the other hand, Rong Chu was in a bitter battle.

He alone does not have that many opponent s. In the past, he had faced assaults and assassinations of all kinds, but this time, the pressure was never as great as it was now.

These Karakorum disciples were all on the other side of the opponent.

Once again, he had to take into account that the people surrounding them had injured Mu Wanjun and her mother.

In a moment of distraction, a sword stabbed into his shoulder. Fresh blood flowed down from the rain and stained the front of his clothes with streaks of blood.

Ah Mu had done it many times, but only barely brushed past Mu Wanjun's fingers.

He was extremely anxious. He recklessly leaned his body forwards, but at this time, even he could feel that the dirt underneath him was gradually becoming soft.

Mu Wanjun's expression suddenly changed. If this continued, Ah Mu could descend like her at any time.

She bellowed: "Ah Mu!"

Ah Mu was shocked as she raised her teary eyes to look at Mu Wanjun.

In that instant, Mu Wanjun saw a strange flash across Ah Mu's eyes. Shockingly, there was a red line running through his pupils.

She suspected that she was seeing things.

"Mummy, I must save you."

"AHH!" Rong Chu's thigh was struck again. He growled, and was swept away by the Kunlun disciple's astral winds, falling onto the ground. His blood tumbled, and he could not control it any longer as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Wanjun swept her gaze across the place and frowned. Rong Chu did not have so many opponent s, if this continued, he would throw his life away.

"Listen to me, Ah Mu! You must leave! Don't get caught by them! " "Mu Wanjun's eyes were firm and determined, as she looked at Ah Mu in an instant. Rong Chu will bring Ah Mu away! "

Rong Chu's face was pale, the picture in his eyes was a little blurry, his injuries were extremely severe, and his head was buzzing. However, he forced himself to grit his teeth and defend in front of them.

Hearing Mu Wanjun's words, he gritted her teeth and only said one sentence, take care, wrapped her arm around Ah Mu's waist, and unleashed her lightness techniques to her limit, and fiercely used the Imperial Sword Technique to fly.

His qinggong was incomparable, this sudden retreat was something the Karakorum disciples did not expect.

Their swords had already pressed down in front of Mu Wanjun's neck, pointed at her acupoints and pulled her out of the swamp.

Even after being captured, a smile still hung on her face. At least Ah Mu would be safe.

Just at this time, one of the leading Karakorum disciples walked in front of her and said, "Today, the entire Mount Kunlun has a dragon-shaped net, do you think they can escape?"

Mu Wanjun laughed coldly: "Then does it still depend on whether you guys can catch up?" She had great trust in Rong Chu's qinggong.

However, her expression suddenly changed.

Because she saw the sword in the Karakorum disciple's hand.

He purposely swung the sword across Mu Wanjun's face, only to see that the sword blade still had traces of blood, which were the blood stains on Rong Chu's body, but now, the blood marks revealed a trace of a strange purple color amidst the scarlet.

"The blade is poisonous!"

How could Rong Chu possibly escape when he was poisoned?

"You all … Despicable! " Mu Wanjun was so angry that she scolded loudly.

The disciple did not seem to be angry at all, "The Principal only wants to know the whereabouts of the Old lunatic. If you do not resist, we will definitely not be ruthless." As he said that, his sword turned, as though in order to gain Mu Wanjun's trust, he placed it on the tip of Mu Wanjun's nose, "If you don't believe me, smell it."

Even though it was raining, a strange fragrance wafted up from the edge of the sword.

"It's anesthetic."

She was very familiar with this smell. When she was studying in Kunlun College, she had studied these herbs. This anesthetic can temporarily paralyze a person's nerves.

As she was speaking with That person, the people who had rushed into the forest slowly turned back, and from time to time, there was the sound of a Kids cursing loudly. Even Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu were not opponent, so Ah Mu was naturally even less of a opponent.

He had never cultivated in the past, so when facing these adults, he did not have the ability to protect himself.

However, even so, he still made these Karakorum disciples suffer enough.

In the end, he was still carried away by someone who pierced his acupoints.

Mu Wanjun asked about Ah Mu's situation in a low voice.

Earlier, Rong Chu left while carrying Ah Mu, but he had not run for long, when he suddenly felt that his entire body could no longer move, and that he had fallen down from the sky forcibly. And at the last moment, he still remembered to let his body rest on the ground.

"Ah Mu, run, hide..." Before he finished speaking, Rong Chu had fainted.

Just as Ah Mu got up from the ground, countless Kunlun disciples fell from the sky.

heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was just unconscious.

At this moment, she realized that the expressions of the people who were in charge of chasing after Ah Mu and the others, the ones who brought him here, were extremely unsightly.

One of them had a red rash all over his face, while the other had black paint all over his face.

Seeing this situation, many of the Kunlun disciples couldn't help but laugh, sighing in their hearts that this was definitely a little devil king, luckily he didn't chase after her.

Just as That person was thinking, a buzzing sound came out suddenly.

Everyone was stunned at first, then they saw a large swarm of bees moving forward in the wind and rain. Their goal seemed to be here.

The Karakorum disciples hurriedly waved their swords like lightning, causing the bodies of the bees to fall onto the ground. Other people's palms whistled, driving away the bees. This scene was simply amazing.

When they had fought with Mu Wanjun, they had never been in such a sorry state. Never underestimate a child!

The head That person had several large pouches on her forehead and his face was so dark that drops of water could drip from it. Behind them, footsteps could be heard, it was Zuo Chenfeng and the rest of the Umbra s who rushed over to rescue them.

That person shouted angrily: "Withdraw!"

No one cared about it anymore, as they carried Mu Wanjun and disappeared into the storm.