While running, Chen Mu Mu Mu Mu turned her head and saw a group of people poking out of a hornet's nest behind her. Her heart couldn't help but tremble.
F * ck, so many people!
Adding on the fact that Lu Jinfeng did not beat them back then, how could a weak girl like her be a match for them now?
I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have shown off and acted so boldly, and instead wanted to lure the assassin away for Lu Jinfeng. She was using her own life in exchange for Lu Jinfeng's.
Those damned people who came for Lu Jinfeng, they wouldn't attack her so heavily … She couldn't believe her own words …
She cursed in her heart, but on the surface, if she didn't want to die, she still had to continue running.
However, no matter how much she ran, she couldn't escape her fate of being overtaken.
Seeing those people getting closer and closer to her, Chen Mu Mu couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
When the medicine was used, she hated it less. When she goes out in the future, she must bring more life-saving poisons with her.
If she had those things in her hands, not to mention these dozen or so men in black, she wouldn't even care if there were a hundred men in black.
Poison was something impossible to guard against.
It was a pity that there was no more poison in her body.
Thus, Chen Mu Mu Mu Mu could only sigh as she felt that her luck wasn't good. It was as though she was walking on air.
However, even if she started dying, she would still not be a match for those strong men with powerful physiques and Qing Gong.
However, in a moment, those people had already arrived in front of her.
With no place to retreat from the encirclement, Chen Mu Mu Mu could only squeeze her waist tightly, intending to use her precious silver needles against the enemy.
If a silver needle could kill, then she didn't have any internal force and would temporarily be unable to reach that realm. Therefore, under normal circumstances, if a powerful enemy came up against a silver needle, she wouldn't need a silver needle.
After all, a set of silver needles was expensive.
However, even if she did not want to waste her life, it would be useless in that moment of leisure.
Chen Mu Mu Mu was a little regretful. Recently, Xiao Mao that devilish brat seemed to be a little unwell, as she had to use silver needles to treat the devilish brat's illness.
Therefore, she had no chance of winning against the group of assassins with powerful martial arts skills, not to mention the fact that she only had some fancy tricks up her sleeve and didn't have any Qi power in her body.
"It's on her." The leader of the men in black said to his subordinates, "Take her away, don't kill her."
Wait, what did she hear?
If he didn't kill her, he would take her away?
It's on her?
Were those people after her?
The corners of Chen Mu Mu's mouth twitched as he looked incredulously at the black-robed figure in the lead. He waved his hands and stopped the other party's movements, "Wait, I have something to ask you."
The masked man in black looked at her seriously. Because he had determined that she wouldn't be able to escape, he had a playful look on his face.
"What do you want to ask?"
"You guys said that the things are on me and you want to take me away, but can you tell me what you want?"
The leader of the men in black stared at her sharply, "Stop pretending!"
"Bullshit, I'm about to die after being surrounded by all of you. Why are you pretending? I don't know what you want, okay?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes as his expression turned somewhat speechless. "How about this, from your words, it sounds like you're asking for money but don't ask for it. You tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you if you have it."
What valuable thing could she have on her that would cause these people to madly chase after her?
She was a poverty-stricken girl. Other than her clothes, she didn't even have a few pieces of silver on her.
They weren't going to quibble with her over a few pieces of silver, were they?
In that case, the cost of rallying the masses was much higher than the reward.
Upon hearing Chen Mu Mu's words, the eyes of the black clothed man in the lead flickered. After muttering to himself irresolutely and cautiously, he sized her up, "Will you obediently hand the item over?"
Chen Mu didn't answer, but instead asked, "If I give you the item, can you spare me once?"
The black clothed man's eyes gleamed, "It's not impossible."
She was a young and ignorant girl, so how could she understand the evil scheming in the eyes of an adult?
She was afraid that once she handed over the item and there was no longer any value in using it, these people would not hesitate to kill her, right?
If she didn't hand it over, she would die quickly. If she handed it over, she would die even faster.
As his thoughts raced, Chen Mu Mu suddenly realized that he was trapped in an awkward deadlock. No matter what she did, he had to die.
However, the reason she was struggling was because she didn't want to die.
The hand touching his waist paused.
The slight movement did not escape the eyes of the man in black.
"It's in the cloth bag on her waist!"
With that said, all the men in black pounced towards her like bees meeting honey.
Chen Mu's hand trembled in shock, but he swiftly untied the small cloth pouch on his waist and threw it to the side.
The group of black-clothed men's goal was the items in the small cloth bag. Things were more important than people, so when they saw Chen Mu Mu lose the bag, they immediately gave up on her and ran in the direction of the bag.
Taking advantage of this opening, he would be a fool if he didn't run.
Chen Mu Mu Mu didn't let down this rare opportunity and immediately dashed off.
The leader of the black-clothed men didn't move. Even though Chen Mu had lost her bag, he still stared coldly at Chen Mu Mu. Now that she had escaped, he sneered and leaped behind her, grabbing her back.
Chen Mu was furious. She hated it when people grabbed her by the collar the most. Did they think that she was a roast chicken or roast duck hanging on the street?!
Without even turning his head, he sent an elbow towards the black-clothed man's chest.
To become the leader of the black clothed men, his kung fu was naturally high. Chen Mu Mu Mu's reaction was fast and he reacted even faster. Before Chen Mu Mu's elbow even touched the black clothed man, the black clothed man had already grabbed her arm and twisted it without any mercy.
"Crack!"
Chen Mu Mu Mu Mu seemed to hear the sound of bones being dislocated. Following that, a heart-wrenching pain shot through her arm and into her brain. Her teeth chattered in pain and tears almost fell from her eyes.
"A wild cat that doesn't listen should have its four limbs broken." The black clothed man spoke calmly as if he was already used to this kind of situation, accustomed to this kind of behavior. His gaze landed on Chen Mu Mu Mu's legs and bones, and a biting cold light appeared in his eyes.
Chen Mu Mu's gaze locked onto him as he felt the blood in his body freeze, his heart turning cold.
Even though she had experienced many storms, she was still at a loss with regards to the feeling of fish on the chopping block.
In the face of danger, there was nothing he could do. He could only watch as he was slaughtered!
Chen Mu Mu Mu's heart was filled with extreme terror.
She wasn't a god, so she was naturally afraid.
She wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of the torture she would suffer in the process.
If he wanted to break her arms and legs so that she could live on like a piece of trash, she would rather die!
But how could she be a match for this man in black?
He could only watch as his gaze turned cloudy. He lifted his leg and fiercely kicked towards her leg bones.
Chen Mu Mu Mu felt a chill in his heart, he actually closed his eyes in fear, not daring to look again.
If he couldn't see the pain, he could close his eyes and endure it …
"Bam!" A crisp sound of something heavy landing on the ground rang out in her ears. The expected pain did not happen, but her world was spinning, and she felt dizzy as if she had turned 720 degrees.
Her legs weren't crippled?
Chen Mu Mu opened his eyes only to see the leader of the men in black lying on the ground thirty meters away, as well as …
The masked man who had grabbed her by the collar and was flying through the woods.
Fly...
It could be said that that person was wearing a hideous ghost mask. His body was as light as a swallow. He clearly had no wings, but he could easily travel through the woods. Even if he brought along a burden like her, it would not affect his flying speed in the slightest.
Seeing her open her eyes, the person under the mask let out a sneer and then landed on an empty spot. He placed her on the ground and said in a low voice, "Be honest and wait here. I'll be right back."
Without waiting for Chen Mu Mu to speak, he had already pounced towards the group of black-clothed people.
The masked man's movements were swift, his body swaying like a phantom. Chen Mu only felt a blur for a moment, and in less than ten seconds, he had already returned with her small cloth bag in his hand.
"Here you go." The masked man said. His voice was calm and generous, and it carried a trace of the vicissitudes of life.
"Thank you." Chen Mu Mu Mu took the cloth bag and glanced at the black-clothed men lying on the ground. His eyes flickered as he looked at the mask in his hands and asked hesitantly, "You killed them all?"
It wasn't her fault that she had such a question. The masked man's movements were too quick. She only blinked a few times before those black-clothed men were lying on the ground.
How could she know if they were dead or alive?
The masked man smirked, "What? Do you feel sorry for them?"
His tone was slightly cold, carrying a trace of ridicule. "If I'm not mistaken, they were planning to kill you earlier."
"It doesn't hurt." Although there were more than a dozen lives, these people had the resolve of wanting to kill someone. Although her world had always emphasized human rights, in this world, human life was worthless.
Besides, she was not the usual victim of the Blessed Virgin. Those who wanted to kill her and torture her, she would not show them any mercy.
She couldn't kill that many people, so she didn't blame the masked man for helping her.
He only sighed with emotion, "They have been chasing me all this time, and they even wanted to torture me. It's a pity that they weren't able to figure out their origins and goals."
The masked man was surprised. "You think so?"
"Otherwise?" Did she think that a little girl like her would be scared to the point of crying?
"Interesting." "He's not dead yet," the masked man said. He turned his gaze and pointed at the leader lying on the ground thirty meters away.
So the other meaning of his words was, other than the black clothed man, everyone else was dead?
Who was this masked man? With such skills, why should he help her?
Chen Mu Mu's gaze landed on the masked man.
His face was covered by a hideous mask, revealing only his eyes and mouth.
But people didn't just look at their faces. They also looked at their bodies, their clothes, and their voices.
The masked man should be around forty to fifty years old, he was definitely not Lin Mo.
But other than Lin Mo, who else would she know from an expert of this age?
The person in front of her gave her a vague sense of familiarity, as if … Where have I seen it before?