Yan Sanniang and the others are all masters of the second-level blue level. If four second-level blue ones beat themselves up against four of the first-level green ones, this is clearly bullying.
If that Yewu hadn't said that he wanted to capture Murong Feixue alive, Murong Feixue would have been killed by them by now.
Murong Feixue was seriously injured by Yan Sanniang. Yan Sanniang's blow hit her on the left chest and broke one of her ribs.
If it weren't for Murong Feixue's perseverance, she might have been unable to hold on long ago.
After running away all the way, Murong Feixue plunged into the forest. Only in the forest could she have a better home ground and be more confident in dealing with Yan Sanniang and others.
However, shortly after Murong Feixue got into the forest, her eyes suddenly blurred. A large net that had been deployed for a long time covered her head and face. Murong Feixue lost all weight and fell into the net.
There were scattered figures around, and some people cheered, "Caught, caught." The figures were so chaotic that Murong Feixue couldn't even see how many people there were.
"Hahaha, I finally caught this little slut. That slut Yansanniang is so useless that she actually came running over. Fortunately, we deployed our defenses in advance."
"Hahaha, the boss will definitely give us a big credit this time, maybe we will all be promoted, hahaha."
Someone in the crowd cheered loudly, and then Murong Feixue was dragged along the ground quickly like a hunted prey.
Murong Feixue's heart was in great pain due to old wounds, but she still tried hard to break open this big net. Unfortunately, although this big net didn't look very big, it was quite strong. She didn't know why.
Made of materials.
Murong Feixue tried many times but failed to tear the broken net apart, and in the end she had no choice but to give up.
Murong Feixue smiled bitterly in her heart. If she had known that something like this would happen, she should have gotten a better weapon when going down the mountain. Mu Lian's sword was actually very good, but it was a pity that Murong Feixue cared too much about it.
When my claw skills are improved, I always think that if the weapon is of no use, the scene will be miserable.
Just when Murong Feixue felt helpless, another change occurred.
A bright sword light pierced out from the dark forest, cutting through the large net that trapped Murong Feixue with incomparable accuracy.
After the sound of his clothes being ripped apart, Murong Feixue rolled out of the broken net, covered in mud and in a miserable state.
"Who are they?" Murong Feixue saw a group of men wearing animal skin coats pointing at steel whips and swords more than ten meters away. They looked at the dark place beside Murong Feixue with wary expressions.
A familiar aura enveloped Murong Feixue. Murong Feixue was immediately happy, turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo, you are finally here."
In the darkness, Mo Zishang walked out and glanced at those people with sharp eyes. None of the men who captured Murong Feixue dared to meet his eyes, and they all backed away in fear.
Murong Feixue was originally full of joy, but when she saw Mo Zishang clearly, her heart sank.
In the past, Mo Zishang was so handsome and handsome, dressed in white clothes.
But now, Mo Zishang is covered in blood, there are even several wounds on his white clothes, and his handsome face is also stained with blood. From his embarrassing appearance, it is not difficult to see how many hard battles he has gone through to get here.
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Mo Zishang's expression was serious, he stepped forward and took Murong Feixue's hand, and said in a panic: "Let's go quickly."