"This..." Tong Yao pointed at the sword, even more troubled by Feng Yunmo's approach: "The prince will not come back for the time being."

"Then you go tell him that I'm about to die, won't he come back?" He said this lightly, then stuffed the elixir into his mouth, chewed it, and the bitter elixir immediately elixired itself.

The medicine overflows and then becomes sweet again.

The elixir was quickly absorbed by the Dantian and turned into a pale white mist, which was mixed with the Xuan Master in the Dantian.

Feeling sleepy instantly, Feng Yunmo stood up and lay on the bed without taking off her shoes, holding the little white tiger in her arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Tong Yao took a breath of cold air.

Feng Yunmo is probably the only one who would give his life to an elusive monster.

A belief, she believed that Beiming Yexuan would come.

Because he wouldn't let her die so easily.

It was getting deeper into the night, and although there were a lot of people coming and going in the inn, the four rooms Mu Lingjun wanted were located in a slightly remote area of ​​the inn.

The room is next to the back mountain. The scenery of the back mountain is quite beautiful. The room next to the back mountain is also designated as a first-class superior room by the store.

When the night was dark and windy, a dark shadow quickly passed by the door.

At the same time, a red figure passed quickly from above and landed on the tiled roof of Feng Yunmo's room.

The red clothes were fluttering in the wind, strands of red silk were flying and intertwining in the air, the blood-stained eyes opened with a soft light, and the handsome and beautiful face was stained with a faint smile.

He turned around gracefully, and his red clothes rippled in beautiful arcs, fluttering freely in the direction of the wind.

He sat on the tile roof, and a red light glowed around his body. The light rotated with his body and turned into a circle of light.

The red aperture grew larger and larger until it surrounded Feng Yunmo's room. The red aperture gradually disappeared. The bow-shaped air flow descended from the sky and covered the tile roof, also surrounding him.

Below, the man in black put a touch of incense into the room and put his ear to the door, listening to see if there was any movement from the people inside.

There was no sound inside, so the man in black picked up his sword and opened the door bolt.

"Click!" There was a sound, the sound of the small door bolt hitting the ground.

With a sinister smile in his eyes, the man in black kicked the door open and was about to rush in and chop Feng Yunmo to death.

However, just as he stepped into the room, he was violently ejected by the secretly fortified barrier before he even entered.

"ah……"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang"

After a startling sound, there was the sound of heavy objects sliding down the wooden stairs, and the guest rooms in all directions lit up with fire.

Seeing that things were not going well, the man in black quickly stood up and hid in a dark corner, regardless of his injuries.

When the people in the guest room came out, there was no one outside.

Unpleasant curses were made wantonly: "Damn it, grandma, who the hell is so boring."

There was a burst of noise, and the manager of the store came to comfort these people. After a while, the inn became quiet again.

The man in red stood up, flicked his sleeves, lifted the tiles, and his figure floated like the wind, falling into the room.

Tong Yao, who was guarding the door, turned around sharply. Beiming Yexuan glanced at her lightly, then came to the bed and looked down at Feng Yunmo.

He shook his head gently, put his hand on her face, and said in a soft and slow tone: "What should I say to you."

"Your Highness, Third Highness." Tong Yao was startled by his arrival at first, but then recovered, walked to his side, and said, "Your Highness, Miss Yun, asked me to return the Heaven-Slaying Sword to you."

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Chapter completed!