"And this, you can wrap around your waist. It has twenty-four throwing darts on it, prepared for you by Second Brother. He said you're best at this."
Tang Si took out a large sheepskin scroll from his backpack and handed it to her.
Meng Jingwei accepted the item and opened it to reveal neat rows of gleaming silver, diamond-shaped throwing darts.
These had all been prepared for her by Qing Muyang.
Indeed, he was the one who knew her best in this world.
Meng Jingwei didn't dare to waste any time. She immediately unrolled the sheepskin scroll and wrapped it around her waist, fastening the clasps tightly.
"Tang Si, you must be careful. Don't forget, Shi Ran is still waiting for you."
As she spoke, she saw several people walking towards them, all positioned around Tang Si, looking ready to engage at any moment.
She knew these were people Qing Muyang had arranged, who had been secretly following them.
To ensure her survival, Qing Muyang had made complete plans and safety measures, only overlooking himself.
"Hurry up and go, don't dawdle," Tang Si chided softly. "We can handle a few of us. You should leave quickly."
"Alright. You all be careful."
After a moment's consideration, Meng Jingwei made a swift escape.
Whoosh—
Darting through the dense forest, without her backpack, Meng Jingwei moved with incredible speed.
As she ran, she swept aside thorns blocking her path to avoid injury.
Beside the whistling wind, the sounds of battle echoed through the valley.
She knew this moment would come sooner rather than later, but she hadn't expected it to be so fierce.
Meng Jingwei's only thought was to leave this mountain as quickly as possible; only by getting out of the mountain could she escape the danger.
But as she ran, five people suddenly appeared before her!
"Where do you think you're going?"
Leading them was Li Yun'er.
Behind Li Yun'er stood four men dressed in black night-blooming attire.
Because their clothing was thin, their well-defined muscular lines were clearly visible.
Meng Jingwei's steps halted, and her cold gaze fixed on Li Yun'er, "What are you doing here?"
Hadn't Old Master Chen already taken her away to have her memories sealed?
But Li Yun'er's reaction didn't seem like someone whose memories had been sealed.
"Hmph, of course, I'm here to send you off on your final journey."
Li Yun'er let out a clear, cold哼, a curve appearing at the corner of her lips. "Meng Jingwei, I told you, you would eventually die by my hand."
She didn't want to waste any more words with Meng Jingwei. With a raise of her hand, she gestured to the men beside her, "Kill her."
Meng Jingwei watched as the four men slowly raised their pistols. Reacting swiftly, she leaped to the side and simultaneously drew several throwing darts from her waist, launching them.
"Ugh...!"
"Hiss, that hurts..."
"Bang, bang—"
She leaped behind a large rock. Upon landing, she fired several shots at them.
Three of the four men standing beside Li Yun'er had fallen, and Li Yun'er herself had been hit by her throwing darts.
Those men had completely underestimated Meng Jingwei's abilities, never expecting her to take down three of them in an instant.
Meng Jingwei hid behind the rock, listening to the sharp sound of bullets hitting it. Her heartstrings were taut as she crawled on the ground, using the waist-high grass to conceal herself.
Lying on the grass, Meng Jingwei looked towards them but found that the grass blocked her vision, preventing her from seeing the enemy.
But they also couldn't see her.
After the gunfire ceased, the opponents seemed to be searching for her.
At this moment, Li Yun'er shouted angrily, "Meng Jingwei, don't be a coward! If you have the guts, come out, you..."
Using the sound, Meng Jingwei accurately pinpointed their direction and fired a few shots towards that area from within the grass.
The pistol Tang Si had given her only had two magazines, so she didn't dare to waste them.