The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

Chapter 123 Don’t Scare Me

After a moment, Nangong Min quickly walked to the bed, tidied the quilt, and tried his best to restore the room to its original appearance, as if no one had lived there.

Nangong Min took the sword, turned around, grabbed Mu Jin's hand, walked to the window and pushed it open.

He helped Mu Jin climb over the windowsill and jumped out, then he also jumped out of the window, then turned around and closed the window. He used Qinggong while holding Mu Jin and desperately escaped in the night.

Mu Jin asked in Nangong Min's arms: "You just helped clean up the room, were you afraid of getting that old couple into trouble?"

"Ok!"

Mu Jin asked again: "Will they catch up with us?"

"I don't know. One of them should be the martial arts expert on the tower today. I can feel his aura."

Mu Jin hurriedly said, "It's me they are after. Let me go and run. With your Qinggong, they can't catch up with you without me."

Nangong Min frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, even if I die, I will not abandon you."

Mu Jin smiled and shook his head, "You are so stupid."

Nangong Min carried Mu Jin and fled to the southeast, but before they ran far, they heard a man's voice coming from behind.

"If you stop right now, I will leave you with an intact body."

Mu Jin sighed: "Why do people here always use words like "leave the body intact" to coax people to stop when they kill someone? Why do you care whether the body is intact after the person is dead?"

Nangong Min looked down at Mu Jin and smiled gently.

Before Nangong Min could finish laughing, a sharp wind blew towards Mu Jin. Nangong Min turned around and blocked it for Mu Jin. Mu Jin could feel a chill passing through his face.

Eleven put Mu Jin down, held the sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the group of people with all his strength.

Soon, a smell of blood was heard, and Nangong Min's sword was pulled out from one of the men. He turned around and took the man's sword and threw it to Mu Jin.

"Catch it! Protect yourself and run!"

How could Mu Jin abandon Nangong Min and flee by herself? These people were originally coming for her, and Nangong Min was just implicated.

She rushed towards them with a sword in hand. Seeing this, Nangong Min said anxiously, "They are not bandits. I can handle them. You just listen and run."

As soon as Nangong Min finished speaking, Mu Jin joined the fight. Nangong Min always stood in front of Mu Jin, shielding her from the bloody storm.

However, facing such a skilled assassin, Nangong Min was unable to deal with all of them. The skilled assassin was trying his best to hold Nangong Min back, while the rest rushed towards Mu Jin.

Mu Jin didn't want to be a burden to Nangong Min. Although she had never fought someone face to face like this, she tried her best and recalled over and over again every move and style that Nangong Min taught her in the capital.

Nangong Min's Sword of Heart-Searching was ever-changing, but facing someone whose martial arts skills were superior to his, he always had a hard time fighting.

Suddenly, the killer's sword fell on Nangong Min's arm. The sleeve of Nangong Min's arm was instantly torn, and blood spurted out, but he didn't even frown and fought back with all his strength.

Mu Jin could feel that Nangong Min's breathing was a little unstable, and saw that he had an injury on his hand, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Mu Jin only practiced sword skills up to the sixth level of the Sword of Questioning the Heart. Later he was busy with the plague and had no time to continue practicing. But facing the people in front of him, it was still enough for him to protect himself.

Mu Jin's swordsmanship was strange and irregular. When Nangong Min taught her, he told her that swordsmanship should not be too regular, otherwise the enemy would easily find loopholes and break her moves.

During the fight, Mu Jin stabbed and killed a man in black. She tried her best to kill the rest, but because she was exhausted, it was obviously difficult to kill them.

On this side, Nangong Min used all his strength to strike hard at the expert. When he got a chance, he immediately turned around and stood in front of Mu Jin. With a sweep of his sword, several men in black who were fighting with Mu Jin fell down, wailing continuously.

But Nangong Min only cared about Mu Jin and didn't care about the masters behind him.

The master attacked Nangong Min again, but was unexpectedly blocked by Mu Jin's sword. The man had profound internal strength, and the force he exerted hurt Mu Jin's hand, and the sword in her hand fell.

Nangong Min reacted and picked up his sword to continue dealing with the master. When he got an opportunity, he pulled Mu Jin and continued to deal with him while fleeing.

But that person was not easy to deal with. Another sharp cold wind blew towards Mu Jin. Nangong Min noticed it and immediately protected Mu Jin behind him.

With a "puff", Mu Jin heard Nangong Min's groan, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out of Nangong Min's mouth, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Mu Jin supported Nangong Min and said anxiously: "Min~Are you okay?"

The man looked at the two people who had stopped because of Nangong Min's injury, and couldn't help but sneered: "Any last words?"

Mu Jin replied: "Please give my regards to your ancestors!"

"you!"

The expert was a little annoyed: "You are about to die, but you are still sharp-tongued. I will kill you and dig out your teeth. I want to see if you can still be so stubborn!"

Mu Jin sneered: "Really? Wait until you kill me first."

After Mu Jin finished speaking, he shot a poisonous silver needle at the man in black in front of him, but the man in black caught it.

The man in black laughed: "With your mediocre skills, you dare to shoot poison needles at me?"

"1, 2, 3, down!"

After Mu Jin finished speaking, the man in black suddenly collapsed and knelt on the ground.

Mu Jin stood up, raised his face, walked to the master who was kneeling on the ground, and kicked the man in the shoulder.

"People with great martial arts skills are really different. Most people would fall to the ground after receiving this poison needle, but you are able to remain kneeling without falling down?"

"Of course I know how my martial arts compare to yours, and of course I know that this poison needle cannot penetrate your body, but who told you that the poison needle can only be injected into the body to poison a person? The poison I made can also enter the human skin. Didn't expect that?"

The master's whole body was numb and he could not speak. He could only glare at Mu Jin angrily.

Mu Jin patted the man's face and said, "I'm betting on whether your hand will be idle to grab the silver needle. The fact proves that your hand is idle."

"And what else! Have you been watching me outside the General's Mansion recently? Did you also hear me and Su Yi talking about refining medicine for my father? Today, I will tell you that I am refining medicine, but it is not a medicine for wounds, but a poison for you. I will not ask you about your last words. Goodbye."

After Mu Jin finished speaking, he stabbed the man's heart with a sword, then turned around and ran back to Nangong Min.

"Min?"

Nangong Min's breath was weak, and he just smiled at her!

"Ajin is just so majestic."

Mu Jin was actually a little scared when she saw Nangong Min like this. She quickly picked up Nangong Min, checked his back, and found that his back was wet with blood.

Mu Jin's hands were covered in Nangong Min's blood. She could only use the slightly clean back of her hand to gently touch Nangong Min's face. Her throat tightened as she said, "Min, don't scare me!"

Nangong Min squinted his eyes. He tried hard to open them, but he couldn't.

He could only bend his lips hard and whispered to Mu Jin: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

As soon as Nangong Min finished speaking, he tilted his head and stopped responding.