Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 915

The mountain wind was whistling, and it was unclear whether it was the sound of the wind colliding like swords or the sound of swords colliding like wind.

But people are born with a sense of danger.

Hundreds of soldiers lighted up their weapons one after another, facing the surroundings, retreating step by step, and getting closer together.

"Come here, don't hide and hide, show your identity openly!"

The moment the voice sounded, Chu Qingyan was at a loss, but she soon calmed down.

She raised her voice high, her voice was crisp and clear, accompanied by the whistling mountain wind, she had a beautiful and beautiful independent side, her voice was lowered intentionally or unintentionally, and her aura was fully open.

Sometimes, being the first to win is more able to stabilize your position, so that you don't lose your position and lack confidence when the enemy is outnumbered.

As Chu Qingyan's words fell, the sound of iron rings knocking came along the wind. Immediately afterwards, layers of soldiers sprung up around the valley like mushrooms after a rain. , looking at them excitedly and bloodthirstyly, for a moment, heavy darkness surrounded everyone.

After sweeping the familiar military uniforms on them, Chu Qingyan let out a soft sigh, "Nan Cang."

"In this situation, it seems that it is against harmony to say that it has been a long time, but the prince feels that this kind of greeting is still indispensable in such a scene where old friends meet. Chu Yan, it has been a long time."

While Chu Qingyan was observing the surrounding terrain and the surrounding soldiers, a voice came from the direction of the valley exit.

The tone of the voice is very leisurely and comfortable, and it was blown into the air by the mountain wind as soon as it came out.

If you change the place at this time, people will think that this is the natural familiarity of a young man who came out for an outing and meets an old friend by chance. Unfortunately, this place is not a place where you can sing a song or recite a poem with interest.

Chu Qingyan turned around and looked towards the exit of the valley.

I saw a blue figure walking out of the path that Nancang Bing gave way sideways, with cloud patterns dyeing the sleeves, spreading to the hem of the gown, and the clothes moving with the wind, giving people a chic and elegant feeling.

However, after Chu Qingyan got used to the light at the exit and saw clearly the appearance of the person coming from behind the light, she felt gasped.

The skin is bronze-colored, tall and slender, tall and burly, and the phoenix eyes are powerful. Just standing there, keeping a calm face, gives people a kind of majesty that is invincible.

She was stunned, this person was actually Pang Huang, whom she had fought twice in the Fuli Mountains half a year ago, the prince of Nancang, and the commander of Nancang's army this time.

"Should I be lucky or unlucky, my opponent at this time is actually you." Chu Qingyan smiled with her lips curled up, like teasing, but also like self-deprecating.

His own appearance, apart from bringing her a momentary surprise, showed no other expression. Pang Huang looked at her from ten steps away.

From a distance, it is a landscape, but when you look up close, you are picturesque.

The same red dress and hair, the same appearance and conversation as before, but for some reason, he felt that a lot of changes had taken place in her in just half a year, but it was hard to see through the eyes.

Pang Huang met her bright and clear eyes with a slight glint, "I don't know whether to be lucky or unlucky, you don't seem to be very happy to see me."

"Do you think at this moment, when the two armies are facing each other and drawing their swords, I would be happy to see you?" Chu Qingyan chuckled, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not cover her eyes.

Pang Huang pondered for a moment, and when everyone thought he was thinking of some bad idea, they were on guard.But I heard him say, "You mean, if you change to a place where there are no outsiders, you will be willing to sit down and chat with me?"

"You think too highly of yourself!" Cheng Yanluo on the side glared impatiently at the person in front of her, "What do you really want? Kill or chop, just say, we'll accompany you! Look, stand here and talk about romance, I'm sorry, we don't have that boring time!"

Cheng Yanluo's words made the soldiers behind Pang Huang extremely dissatisfied. They were about to swing their swords at her, but they were stopped by Pang Huang raising his hand, and he withdrew unwillingly.

At this time, Pang Huang's eyes fell on Cheng Yanluo, and he smiled, "I thought that we Nancang people are heroic and handsome, and Xixuan people are thin and slender. Seeing you today, your country is not the same."

"Take it as if you are complimenting me, and I won't take it politely, but every thing counts, and I won't be fooled by your rhetoric." Cheng Yanluo snorted, retorting.

Yanluo's scolding was really comforting.

But after laughing, Chu Qingyan quickly put away her smile, and said with a cold gaze, "Prince Nancang, let's open the skylight and tell the truth, you are responsible for the poisoning in Zhangning County?"

"Not bad." Pang Huang readily agreed.

"Although the poison you gave is extremely poisonous, the antidote is quite common. In fact, your purpose is not just to get Changning County, am I right?" Chu Qingyan's tone was still calm and indifferent.

Pang Huang nodded and said without hesitation, "That's right, I not only want Zhangning County, but also Xiao Xu's life."

Chu Qingyan's eyes focused, "So, the poison is strong, but the medicinal herbs are not rare. The purpose is to set up an array in the valley to lure us into the bait?"

"You're half right. In fact, this battle formation was set up for Xiao Xu." Pang Huang shook his head, his tone a little regretful, "It's a pity that the person who came was not him, but you, so you will die in his place. "

Although his tone was regretful, his expression was different. Instead, Pang Huang looked at her with interest, as if he was looking at a piece of delicious meat.

Chu Qingyan felt chills at her own thoughts.

However, with Pang Huang's strategy, even if the big ice cube did not come, he would still die if he did not wait for the antidote in Zhangning County.

A scheming plan, as if they had become prey on the chopping board, and there was no need to spend any more effort to resist, Pang Huang was very cooperative and spoke eloquently.

"But it doesn't matter who comes, because even the most powerful healer in Xixuan, you can't know that once the rosa poison occurs, it will infect the people around him who have touched him. Bai, not only Xiao Xu, but the whole Zhangning County cannot escape."

When Pang Huang said this, he glanced at the shocked and unbelievable expressions of Chu Qingyan, Cheng Yanluo and others, the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc, and he continued in a quiet tone.

"After three or four days, we don't need to send a large army here, and we can easily take back Zhangning County. At that time, the entire Xixuan, without the last barrier of Xiao Xu, I will be like a bag. Sooner or later, Xixuan It will be annexed by me, Nancang."

"Pang Huang, do you think the enemy's words on the battlefield are credible?" Regardless of whether it is true or not, Chu Qingyan clenched her hands tightly and tried to appear as calm as possible, because her performance at this moment will directly affect those who are present at the moment. The hearts of hundreds of soldiers.

"Believe it or not, I'm not a person who likes to be bullied."

Pang Huang smiled indifferently.

Chu Qingyan pursed her lips even tighter upon hearing this.

　(Wood spirit count: the second update is here!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)