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Xiao Lingyue opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Why are you?"

The words have been exported, but the attack is too late.

At a critical moment, Xiao Lingyue's wrist flipped, the tip of the dagger turned around, the handle wiped the man's neck, leaving a light red mark.

At the same time, the blade in the man's hand also deviated from the direction, and it was dangerous to pass by Xiao Lingyue's cheek.

A small ray of broken hair with the veil of the cut lace, and it fell down slowly.

The two passed by, each fell on the treetops opposite.

For a while, big eyes stared at.

Xiao Lingyue couldn't care about his face, like a ghost, he blurted out: "Why are you here?"

At the same time, Zhan Beihan's eyes were gloomy: "Why are you?"

Xiao Lingyue: ""

Zhan Beihan: ""

There was another big eyes staring.

Xiao Lingyue touched his cheeks and felt a trace of tingling. The cutting veil had fallen into the grass, and I didn't know where to go.

She was so angry: "You're really ruthless, treat me as an assassin?"

"Aren't you too?" Zhanbei asked.

The two people were speechless and looked at each other.

For a while, different thoughts.

At this time, another breeze blew, the dark clouds above the head were scattered, and the moonlight fell down again.

Xiao Lingyue saw the man on the opposite side.

I saw that he was in a dusty servant, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and the moonlight fell from the top of his head, reflecting his sharp eyebrows, and the momentum was cold.

Xiao Lingyue snorted in his heart, put away the dagger and asked, "Are you just rushing back to Xiangguo Temple? Do you know the situation now?"

Zhanbei received a sword, glanced at her coldly, and looked at the branches with red cloth.

"It seems that you have seen those two fake monks." Xiao Lingyue understood, and then said, "Since they are all for the cold, there is no need to be internal, what about chasing together?"

"No need!" Zhan Beihan said, "This king will bring the cold back, you can go back."

Xiao Lingyue frowned: "I chased half of you let me go back?"

"What's wrong?" Zhan Beihan looked at her gloomyly, "Han Han followed you with you, and the king hadn't found you to settle the account!"

"You don't tell me, do you know what happened at that time?" Xiao Lingyue was angry and did not fight. "Your Majesty said that I didn't take care of the cold, I recognized it, what face did you say me?"

"He is the son of the king!"

"What about that?" Xiao Lingyue said angrily, "When the cold encounters danger, where is your father? Sorry to say to me to calculate the account?"

The atmosphere stiffened for a while.

Zhan Beihan seemed to disdain her argument with her. After seeing the direction of the branches, he jumped up and hurried forward.

Xiao Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief and kept up directly.

Her light work is even more on the battle of Zhanbei, and she has to follow, and it is impossible for Zhan Beihan to get rid of her.

Two people leaped across the forest along the same route, and the sound of water came from ahead.

A waterfall suddenly appeared in front of it.

The branches tied to the red cloth are next to the waterfall, pointing to the waterfall.

Zhan Beihan slowed down slightly, and glanced at his side eyes coldly: "The king said again, roll back!"
Chapter completed!