Chapter 819
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, at this moment, Murong Xiao suddenly felt an almost terrifying murderous aura sweeping over him instantly.

Frantically rushing towards Murong Xiao's direction, the sharp aura came towards Murong Xiao's back like a bamboo shoot!

Murong Xiao has been on the battlefield for many years, and he is very sensitive to murderous aura. His heart skipped a beat immediately, and his subordinate turned around with a wave, and the long sword in his hand danced in the air with a fierce light, towards him. The man behind him attacked.

At this moment, the long swords in the hands of the two collided fiercely at this moment, and there was an exceptionally crisp collision sound.

I saw that the visitor was petite, and the black outfit perfectly outlined the graceful figure of the visitor.

The long black hair was tied behind him, and the visitor's appearance was beautiful, like an elf condensed in the dark night, his whole body exuded a suffocating charm, almost making people crazy!

He clearly felt the almost terrifying aura emanating from the visitor's body, and at this moment Murong Xiao could see clearly the beautiful face of the visitor that was even brighter than the bright moon.

After the dazed spirit settled down, Murong Xiao was a little surprised at first, and then his whole face was filled with anger, and he roared angrily, "Ling Beiyan, it turned out to be you!"

I saw that the amazingly perfect woman in front of me was none other than Ling Beiyan!

Contrary to Murong Xiao's extremely angry expression, Murong Xiao gritted his teeth, and the almost terrifying aura that filled his body almost crushed Ling Beiyan to ashes!
Gritting his teeth, Murong Xiao's expression was stern, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Beiyan alive right now!

However, Murong Xiao's breath was vain at the moment, so he got angry, as if a mouthful of blood was stuck in his chest, unable to get up or down, which made Murong Xiao's expression stiffen a bit, and he coughed fiercely He said twice, and involuntarily took two steps backwards.

There were waves of dizziness that almost made people faint in his mind, and Murong Xiao felt that he almost had no strength to hold the long sword tightly.

It was entirely due to perseverance that he didn't pass out. Murong Xiao couldn't care less about other things at this moment. There was a layer of sweat on his back, and he was gasping for breath at the moment. Looking at Murong Xiao's expression, he could clearly understand He could clearly see how weak Murong Xiao was at this moment.

Sweat continuously seeped from his forehead, Murong Xiao was short of breath, and looked at Ling Beiyan in front of him vigilantly.

Seeing Murong Xiao's decadent and powerless expression, compared to before, it can be said that there is a huge difference, Ling Beiyan raised his eyebrows slightly at the moment, "It seems that His Highness the Third Prince was poisoned and bled every day. Are you about to lose your hold?"

Seeing Ling Beiyan looking at him with a smile on his face, Murong Xiao only felt that his heart was blocked by a ball of flames, crazily, continuously roasting Murong Xiao, making Murong Xiao feel the flames all over his body. There was a burning and painful feeling, like a hand pinching Murong Xiao's neck with moderate strength.

It will not let Murong Xiao suffocate to death, but it will make Murong Xiao feel pain all the time.

Murong Xiao forcibly endured his physical discomfort, and at this moment glared at Ling Beiyan with extremely resentful eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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