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Chapter 650 Tianqian 10

Chapter 650: Chapter 650 Tianqian 10

"Ah—"

Lei He almost instinctively bent down and then rolled onto the ground, groaning.

Why was this Miss Mu so violent?

With such a punch, he couldn’t even stand up.

After knocking Lei He down, Mu Lingyun’s gaze turned to Zhusha.

Zhusha looked at Mu Lingyun, her face a mix of astonishment and shock.

"You... What do you want to do?" Zhusha stuttered.

A cold smile played on Mu Lingyun’s lips as she lifted her foot and kicked towards Zhusha, hitting her on the shins.

"Ah—" Zhusha screamed miserably, quickly squatting down and holding her shin, with tears streaming down.

"Mu Yun, what on earth..." She tried to say more.

But Mu Lingyun’s second kick was already on its way.

"Thump—"

Zhusha fell to the ground.

"Ah—Mu Yun, you should die!" Zhusha cried out with a sob.

Mu Lingyun didn’t even glance at her, and went straight to Wan Li to take his pulse and started applying needles.

"Mu Yun, I won’t let you hurt Brother Wan Li!"

Zhusha struggled to her feet, rushed over, attempting to stop Mu Lingyun.

Mu Lingyun, catching Zhusha charging at her from the corner of her eye, performed a spinning kick, sending her flying once again.

Zhusha screamed in agony, falling even farther away.

The soldiers below sensed something was amiss and hurried over, helping Zhusha and Lei He up, and asked, "What happened here?"

Before Lei He could speak, Zhusha, enduring the piercing pain, blurted out.

Pointing at Mu Lingyun, tears streaming down her face, she accused, "It’s her, she wants to harm Brother Wan Li, quickly stop her! Quick!"

Hearing this, several soldiers rushed to Mu Lingyun’s side, surrounding her completely.

One of them said coldly, "What are you trying to do? Stop right now, you may not harm the general!"

Mu Lingyun glanced around at the crowd and said nonchalantly, "As you can see, I am treating your general with needle therapy for poisoning. I would advise you to keep your voices down, otherwise a tremble of my hand might put the needle in the wrong place, and your general would be dead on the spot!"

The soldiers stood frozen, uncertain whether to approach or retreat.

"Don’t believe her, she’s here to harm the general, you must stop her at once, and not let her complete her needle therapy! If she succeeds, no one will be able to save the general." Zhusha cried out urgently!

She had realized that Mu Lingyun’s needle techniques were incredibly skilled, and she was moving with great speed and precision.

She couldn’t let Mu Lingyun revive Wan Li.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers frowned and ultimately charged forward, trying to subdue Mu Lingyun.

At that moment, Mu Lingyun’s final needle was already in place.

She stood up straight, gathered the needles she had used, and looked leisurely at the approaching soldiers, speaking lightly, "Want to capture me? Make your move!"

Mu Lingyun stood upright, her gaze towards them carrying a hint of coldness.

Although her voice was soft, it was filled with a sense of oppression.

The soldiers hesitated, their actions coming to a halt when they saw her this way.

At this point, Zhusha continued to urge, "Quick, take her down! Quickly!"

Mu Lingyun glanced at Zhusha and then turned to the soldiers, "Did you not hear her? She has given you the order, so why haven’t you captured me yet?"

The soldiers felt somewhat awkward.

Zhusha was at best a military camp physician and having no authority to command the troops.

How could her words be taken as orders?