C463 (1/2)

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.