Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 917

Chu Qingyan walked out of the crowd with a graceful appearance.

"How do you compare? Two wins in three games or what?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the soldiers on Pang Huang's side immediately began to discuss.

"His Royal Highness, it is very easy to take down these people, why are you wasting time with them?"

"Yeah, maybe this person is trying to play some tricks! Your Highness, think twice!"

Loud chatter filled their ears, and Pang Huang glanced sternly. Everyone felt his majesty, and they didn't dare to say more.

"Do you want you to teach me how to be the crown prince? Why don't you take my place?" Pang Huang's eyes were like cold arrows, and he was obviously angry.

"The last general doesn't dare." They have already accepted His Royal Highness's means during this period, so they backed away in fear, expressing that they would not say more.

"Your people seem to disapprove." Chu Qingyan said coolly, hugging her shoulders.

Pang Huang smiled when he heard it, "I am the one who will compete with you, and I don't need to care about insignificant people."

Then he was silent for a moment before continuing, "As long as you can pass a hundred moves under my hands, it will be considered you win, and you will win or lose in one round."

"Hundred moves?" Chu Qingyan glanced at him suspiciously. Back then on the Fuli Mountains, she fought against him for a few short moves, and knew that his martial arts were extremely strong, but she was trained by Big Ice himself, so it was impossible for her to fight against him. It won't be any worse.

"That's right, if you defeat me within a hundred moves, you'll be considered a winner. Do you dare to fight?" Pang Huang looked at her with blazing eyes.

"Draw your sword!"

Chu Qingyan drew out the soft sword at her waist without hesitation, and responded to his words with actions. The silver white practice can be soft or firm, shining white light in the sun, shining on her face, firm and decisive.

Pang Huang smiled appreciatively, and drew out his weapon at the same time.

"Let's learn from each other." He emphasized.

On a normal day, he wouldn't say such a thing, but the person opposite made him cherish his talents from the very beginning.

Chu Qingyan didn't talk to her, because she couldn't guarantee whether it was a little bit to that moment.

The two armies retreated one after another, making room for the two of them.

One is the talented prince of Nancang, and the other is the noble young man of Xixuan. They are both good-looking, standing together, pleasing to the eye, but at the moment they are domineering and arrogant.

Chu Qingyan didn't want to waste any more time, Hengjian stepped forward and attacked Pang Huang very quickly.

When she first learned leg skills from Qixing and Liuguang light skills, she made a bold idea, which was to combine leg skills with light skills. After she succeeded, she also combined sword skills, so maybe her internal strength Not the strongest, but her sword moves are fast, and her dodge is unmatched by few people.

So at the beginning, when Pang Huang saw the man's imposing move, he was stunned. Recalling that she didn't use all her strength when she was on the snow mountain, but he slowly curled his lips, Chu Yan, How many bright spots you still have on your body, let's show them one by one!

When speed and moves are combined, it will have an effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

When Pang Huang received her first move, his footsteps backed up a little, but he didn't care, he held her sword and bounced it away forcefully.

Chu Qingyan turned over in mid-air, and swung her sword towards him again.

She opened fire from the beginning, not to suppress him. She knew very well that Pang Huang was a difficult opponent. If she wanted to win, she had to attack so intensively, and then let him have no time to take care of it and showed her flaws. Only in this way can she seize the opportunity.

Pang Huang has been passively responding to the tricks. In his impression, she is not a radical person, and she seems desperate at the moment, which makes him have a vague guess in his heart.

From the outsiders' point of view, the two of them fought with swords, lights and swords, and their moves were very fast. If it weren't for their martial arts to a certain extent, they would not be able to see the movements of the two of them at all. I can't stop going back.

The two of them parted after one move. Chu Qingyan took two steps back and stood still, panting slightly. Her temples were already wet with sweat.

A hint of surprise flashed in Pang Huang's eyes. He had fought against so many people, and it was rare for him to encounter such a chaotic but orderly style of play.

His phoenix eyes were full of power, and he looked intently at the person standing opposite him.

The red dress complemented her fair complexion, and the sweat beads on her cheeks, under the sunlight, shone with tiny bits of light, making him dazed for a moment.

As if he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, only a pair of clean and clear eyes were left dangling in front of his eyes.

The mountain wind blew past, bringing coolness and refreshment, his eyes became clear again, his lips curled up, and he said with a half-smile.

"Chu Yan, do you still remember what I told you on Mount Fuli?"

Looking at his tough face, Chu Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to figure out the meaning of his words.

"I said before that I am a person who cherishes talents. As long as you are willing to leave Xiao Xu, I will give you endless glory and wealth." Pang Huang looked at her intently, expressing his seriousness with every word.

I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing, and endless prosperity and wealth.

These words made Chu Qingyan recall that he had said almost the same thing to himself back then.

Chu Qingyan was stunned for his obsession at first, then raised her eyebrows, and lightly snorted at him, "I am not a fickle person, what was the answer back then is the same answer today."

She didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, just now she had caught the flaws in his moves in the fight, and swung the sword forward without any explanation.

Once again she was so resolutely rejected, Pang Huang was a little jealous of Xiao Xu, there was such a loyal subordinate by his side, and when she attacked him, he was merciless, raised his internal strength and stopped dealing with her.

The sudden change in Pang Huang's moves was unexpected to her, and she immediately changed her attacking moves.

Could it be that he had reservations about her just now, just to accumulate strength, and wait until this time to fight against her?

Seeing that she was powerless, Pang Huang mercilessly beheaded her with a domineering arrogance in his eyes.

At this time, even Cheng Yanluo, who was outside the arena, could see that Chu Qingyan was gradually at a disadvantage and unable to do what she wanted, so she couldn't help raising her voice in one breath, staring at the two of them closely, with nowhere to express her anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, Pang Huang's fierce offensive approached him.

She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, the light of the sword in front of her eyes seemed to disappear, and what happened to her in the past few years appeared.

Laughing and cursing, life and death sorrows and joys.

now.

If she retreats, she can still save her life, but the result will undoubtedly be defeat.

If you enter, you will either gain a chance, or die in Huangquan.

However, she has no way out.

The reality cannot allow her to live in mediocrity.

Because, she still has a love to protect.

　(Wood spirit count: the first update!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)