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Chapter 122 Do you want to die for love?

This cliff is more than a hundred feet high. If you were really forced to jump, wouldn't you be smashed to pieces and not even the whole body would be left in the end?

One of Su Mumu's favorite sports in modern times is bungee jumping, but it is also tied with a safety rope. Under the premise that she knows that she is absolutely safe, it does not mean that she will really dare to jump off the cliff.

His face does not change color.

Suddenly his heel tripped on a hard stone, and his whole body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

The thin back hit the hard ground, and a heartbreaking pain spread from the spine to the buttocks. He used his elbows to support the ground in time, otherwise he might even hit the back of his head on the hard ground.

When the two killers saw Su Mumu fall to the ground, they took two steps forward and wanted to reach out to catch her.

"What do you want to do to my princess?"

A lazy and frivolous calm male voice sounded behind the two killers. Su Mumu turned her head and looked past them. Nan Muchen's robe was already stained with blood, and the original color of the clothes could not be seen.

Nan Muchen faced the two killers with a solemn expression, and his obsidian-like eyes actually passed through them and fixed on the little man lying on the ground.

The anxiety that was originally flashing in his eyes calmed down the moment he saw Su Mumu was safe and sound.

"I didn't expect Lord Ding to move so quickly and find her so quickly? It seems that as the rumors say, Lord Ding attaches great importance to his princess!"

"Since we know that she is my king's woman, why don't we let him go quickly?" Nan Muchen's expression turned stern, and his tone became ice-cold, "Lest he die without a complete body when the time comes."

"Hahahahahaha, Prince Ding, don't you think that there are only so few of us?"

One of the killers seemed to take out something like a flare from his arms, twist it slightly, and a red beam of light shot straight into the sky, and finally exploded in the sky.

The surrounding wind changed violently, and four or five killers wearing the same clothes immediately sprang out from all directions, surrounding Su Mumu.

The killer who had just fired a signal bomb into the sky blew a whistle, and all the killers swarmed up and rushed toward Nan Muchen with their swords raised.

Nan Muchen snorted coldly, turned sideways to avoid the long knife in the hands of the killer who rushed over first, then jumped into the air, and at the same time kicked out, hitting the killer in the chest.

Immediately afterwards, another slap hit the shoulder of the next killer, but the killer used a long knife to separate him in time. He reached out and grabbed Nan Muchen, trying to pull his body down, but Nan let Nan Muchen down.

Mu Chen avoided it with ease.

Several other killers swarmed up and surrounded Nan Muchen in a fixed circle, trying to control his moves by limiting his range of activities.

Nan Muchen and the five killers were fighting fiercely, and there was only one killer left beside Su Mumu. It was when the killer's defense was at its weakest that Su Mumu naturally used his brains to escape.

Taking advantage of the fact that the killer next to her focused his attention on Nan Muchen, Su Mumu stood up from the ground quietly, secretly took out the square iron box in her sleeve, and prepared to poke it.

Hit the opponent's sleeping hole.

But the killer turned his gaze back at this moment, and was shocked to realize Su Mumu's intention. He immediately pulled out his long knife and hit her on the back of her hand with the back of the knife.

Su Mumu's hand loosened in pain, and the thing in her hand fell to the ground. Because she was so flustered, she forgot that there was a cliff in front of her, so she ran forward a few steps without thinking.

By the time she realized that there was a cliff in front of her and stopped, her feet were already on the edge of the cliff, half of her toes were hanging in the air. If she took another small step forward, she would lose her footing and fall into the abyss.

But suddenly a strange wind blew from the edge of the cliff. The force of the wind blew Su Mumu's body standing on the edge of the cliff swaying left and right. Her body tilted forward violently and turned 180 degrees. Her hands were flying randomly in the air.

He held on, trying to regain his lost balance, but it was all in vain.

Her body fell backwards weakly, as if being sucked in by the bottomless cliff. Her feet lost the support of the ground and were hanging in the air. Gravity pulled her towards the cliff.

Suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of her. Nan Muchen, who had been surrounded by five killers, was lying on the edge of the cliff at some point. One hand desperately reached out to Su Mumu, trying to pull her up.

Su Mumu tried her best to reach it, but her body fell down quickly. Her hand barely touched Nan Muchen's fingertips, which were cold, and then Nan Muchen's face became farther and farther away in front of her eyes.

It's over, it's over, it seems that she is destined to be thrown to death this time, no, she doesn't want to die!

There was the whistling wind in her ears, the hairbands on both sides were spread out, and countless green hairs were flying wildly in the wind. She was like a butterfly about to fall into the boundless darkness, and it might disappear at any time.

Although she has already "died" once, when she faces the threat of death again, she will inevitably feel terrified, and countless familiar and warm faces flash through her mind.

There is Master, Sister Linglong, Forsythia, Bihe, and Nan Muchen.

If she died, I wonder if Nan Muchen would be sad, but after all, she was just a fake princess, so Nan Muchen probably wouldn't care.

But looking at her along the way, although the man's character was indeed very weak and he often made her crazy, he became more and more reliable.

At first, I thought he had a bad personality and bad character, but after getting along with him for a long time, I also discovered more and more advantages in him. Although he still looks arrogant and arrogant sometimes, he is better than before.

When we got to know each other, I gained a little more humanity, a touch of delicate tenderness that was not easy to notice.

She once thought that traveling here was a joke played by God on her. She was naturally reluctant to marry a fool prince, but she was forced by the situation and had to do it as a last resort.

Now that she might be about to die, she began to feel reluctant to leave that person.

As he thought about it, Nan Muchen's handsome and sinister face seemed to appear before his eyes, and then his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and then he realized that he was being hugged.

"Damn woman, you are not allowed to die without my order!"

Even through the wind, the magnetic and steady voice still reached her ears clearly, like a domineering command, which made her heart tremble.

Only then did she realize that the face just now was not an illusion. The tip of her nose was filled with a faint scent of agarwood mixed with the smell of blood, and she didn't even find it unpleasant.

Is this man crazy? He jumped down after him when nothing happened?
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