The smell of grass and trees, the sky is very blue, and the boundless white clouds are long, which is really a good weather.

Murong Xue, who was sitting next to Xiahou Mobing, watched the black blood drip down from Xiahou Mobing's fingertips little by little, and the whole person didn't move, it was like a statue.

"Squeak." There was a slight sound, and a small snake with a green and unusually green body was firmly pressed to the ground by the sharp tip of the sword, and its body twisted several times and stopped.

The tip of the sword was gently picked up and thrown far away, silently.

didn't disturb Xiahou Mobing who was forcing poison at all.

Murong Xue, who was still sitting like a statue, held her hands and looked at Xiahou Mobing with closed eyes, she was so good-looking, how to look better the more she looked, I really liked it. If you can remove the outer layer of things, it will definitely be like a celestial being!

"Silk." The slight sound of wind movement floated by, and Murong Xue, who was as calm as a statue, suddenly moved her ears slightly, and her eyes, which had been looking at Xiahou Mobing steadily, suddenly turned around.

The sound of the wind blowing through the grass, there was no other sound, it was quiet, it was quiet.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, Murong Xue held the long sword in her hand, and a hint of danger flashed in her eyes, this is not the sound of the wind, there are people around.

That breath couldn't fool her.

I didn't expect this plan to be so detailed! The person behind this must not be simple, and even this has been calculated.

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth slowly outlined, and an iron-blooded smile slowly bloomed, of course, when she competed for the king of mercenaries, this trick was often used by her, I believe that in this world, there is no one who can compare with her, the king of agents is not covered, in terms of assassination, just like today's vast grassland, it is her favorite place, I didn't expect that someone would dare to play this hand with her in this place today.

The figure bowed silently, and Murong Xue was like a leopard, slowly, without making a sound, and disappeared into the grass without making a sound.

These people must not be allowed to get close to Xiahou Mobing's side and disturb him to force poison.

But just a few cockroaches? She could easily send them to hell, and if she dared to calculate against her, a fatal stab would be cheap for them!

The green placket completely blended into the surrounding grass, Murong Xue squatted in the grass, looking coldly at the front quite slowly, definitely a master of hiding traces, and was approaching her little by little.

Holding a long sword with poison in his hand, the pitch-black blade faintly revealed red and black, and I don't know how much poison was on it.

It seems that these people have been prepared and are waiting for them here.

Also, the Praetorian Guards who can infiltrate the palace and try their best to knock them off the cliff, how can it be possible here not to send someone to wait first, it is really meticulous.

The corners of her mouth coldly outlined a smile, Murong Xue suddenly took out a hand to clasp the green-clothed man who had walked in front of her, but found nothing, and the soft sword in his hand slashed through his throat, and the green-clothed man fell down without snorting.

Letting go of the dead man in green, Murong Xue turned around and disappeared into the grass.

"Whew." A slight wind sound.

The silver light flashed, and the sound of the wind fell, leaving only a faint blood.

"Goo, goo." Grasshoppers in the grass, this is not a strange thing.

The silver flashed, and the green-clothed man looked at Murong Xue who gave him a sword through the throat with round eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

"It's not realistic enough." Murong Xue silently gestured at him, and sneered and drew the sword in his hand.

Tossing and turning, but seeing Murong Xue like a poisonous snake, silently approaching the prey, when the prey thought that they were the hunters, they had been devoured by her.

The silver light suddenly appeared, and a sword killed him, and the blood was brewing in the tall grass.

Emerald green clothes, elusive.

Eleven, Murong Xue wiped the blood on the sword on the dead body, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the grass again.

The sound of the wind was gone, the cries of the grasshoppers were gone, the sound of the grass fluctuating slightly, everything seemed to be quiet, as if it had been so quiet.

The last of the remaining men in green was horrified, and no matter how he uttered the code, the others seemed to have fallen into the sea, and there was no reply, as if they had all disappeared.

"Whew, whew...... "No, still no."

A layer of cold sweat has risen on the back, what is going on? What the hell is going on?

There was no murderous aura around, no sounds, nothing, apparently no one, so where did these people go, where did they go?

Could it be that there are even more clever masters hidden in this than them?

The cold hair stood on end in an instant, impossible, absolutely impossible, could it be that Xiahou Mobing, the prince of Yuze Kingdom, is a hidden master?

No, it can't be, he definitely won't have such strength, and it's impossible for someone who hasn't been specially trained to not show a trace of breath, this... Who the hell is this?

The cold hairs all over the body are towering!

A breeze blows, blowing all over the place.

The heavy smell of blood slowly wafted in the wind.

The rest of the green-clothed people suddenly became more and more frightened, the smell of blood, could it be...... Don't......

"Goo, goo." Suddenly, there was a reply from his companion, and the last man in green was overjoyed, and he turned around and lurked towards the man.

In the grass, I saw a man in green sitting with his head down, his throat was bleeding.

The man in green was startled, and before he could turn around and take precautions, a sword had already swept through, and blood trickled down his throat.

I want to say, I can't say it, I want to scream, I can't call it.

The man in green opened his eyes wide and slowly turned his head, beside him, Murong Xue was sitting cross-legged, his fingers were little by little, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face, which was bewitching and chilling to the bone.

Unaware, even if he sat in front of him, he couldn't detect her presence, as if she was an invisible person, no, she was a soul, a soul without any breath.

It's terrible that they dare to make enemies of such people!

The throat gurgled, the fear in his eyes amplified unlimitedly, and his body slowly fell backwards.

They were wrong, they estimated that they were wrong from the beginning, here Xiahou Mobing is not the most difficult one to deal with, his crown princess, this little girl is, she is the most difficult one to deal with.

It's a pity that this kind of cognition can only be told to Lord Yama.

Slowly wiping the blood on the sword on the corpse, Murong Xue smiled coldly, stood up, and walked in the direction of Xiahou Mobing.

Jungle kills, this is her favorite place.

A few walks to Xiahou Mobing's place, Xiahou Mobing had already opened his eyes at this time, his face was ruddy, and there was no trace of discoloration, just the tuft of grass in front of him, the grass that had already withered by black blood.

"Why is it so heavy on the smell of blood?" Xiahou Mobing sniffed the smell in the air, stood up, and walked in the direction where Murong Xue was.

"It's just a few cockroaches that can't be killed." Murong Xue said that the clouds were light and the wind was light.

(To be continued.) )