C232 (2/2)

Amu had done it many times, but it had only barely brushed past Mu Yun'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 Huanyun's expression suddenly changed. If this continued, Amu would descend like her at any time.

She shouted, ”Amu!”

Amu was shocked and raised his teary eyes to look at Mu Yunji.

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

She suspected that she was seeing things.

”Mommy, I must save you.”

Ah!” After being stabbed once again in the thigh, he let out a low growl, and was swept away by the strong winds of the Kunlun disciples, falling to the ground. His blood surged, and he could not control himself, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Huanyun's eyes swept over the crowd, and she frowned. If Chu Feng wasn't a match for so many people, then he would lose his life here.

”Listen to me, Ammu, you must go! Don't get caught by them! ” ”Mu Wanyun's eyes were filled with determination as he stared unwaveringly at Amu.” ”Allow Chu to bring Amu away!”

Rong Chu's face was pale white, and the vision in his eyes blurred. His injuries were severe, and his head was buzzing. However, he forced himself to grit his teeth and defend in front of them.

Hearing Mu Wan's words, he gritted his teeth and only said a few words: Take care. Hugging Amu's waist, he pushed his Qing Gong to the extreme 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 on Mu Wan's neck, puncturing her acupoints and pulling her out of the swamp.

Even though she was captured, a smile still hung on her face. At least Amu would be safe.

At this moment, one of the leading Karakorum disciples walked up to her and said, ”Today, the entire Kunlun Mountains are in an inescapable trap. Do you think they can escape?”

Mu Wan Yun sneered: ”That will depend on whether you 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 on Mu Yunji's face, and saw that the sword blade still had traces of blood on it. It was the blood on Rong Chu's body, but now, those blood stains revealed a trace of a strange purple color.

”The blade is poisonous!”

How could he possibly escape if he was poisoned?

”You all … Despicable! ” Mu Huanyun was so angry that he scolded loudly.

”The dean only wants to know the whereabouts of that old lunatic. If you do not resist, we will not kill you.” As he spoke, he turned the blade around, as if to gain Mu Yunyun's trust. He then placed the sword on the tip of Mu Yunyun'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. Back when she was studying at Karakorum Academy, she had studied these herbs before. This anesthetic can temporarily paralyze a person's nerves.

As she spoke to the man, the men who had dashed into the forest slowly turned back, and from time to time, a child's voice could be heard shouting curses at the top of its lungs. Even Mu Yun and Rong Chu weren't his match, so it was even more obvious that Amu wasn't his match.

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 Wan Yun asked about Murong Chu's situation in a low voice.

Earlier, he allowed Chu Yu to carry Amu and leave, but after running for a short while, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move at all. He forcefully fell from the sky, but he still remembered to rest his body on the ground when he was awake.

”Amu, run, hide …” Before he could finish, he fainted.

Just when Amu got up from the ground, countless Kunlun disciples came down from the sky.

Only when she felt dizzy did Mu Yunyun finally heave a sigh of relief.

At this moment, she discovered that the expressions of the people in charge of chasing after him and Rong Chu, who had brought Amu back, 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 the person was thinking, a buzzing sound could suddenly be heard.

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.

Even when he was fighting with Mu Wan, he had never been in such a sorry state. Never underestimate a child!

The leader of the group had several large pouches on his forehead, and his face was so dark that drops of water could be seen dripping from it. There were footsteps coming from behind, it was Zuo Chen Feng and the rest of the shadows rushing over to rescue them.

That person angrily shouted, ”Withdraw!”

The crowd couldn't care less as they carried Mu Yun and Amu Xiao and lost them in the storm.