Chu Qingyan's eyes swept through his robes, fine workmanship, high-quality fabrics, and styles that did not resemble Xixuan's style, most likely from other countries.
Chu Qingyan slightly raised his lips at an angle that he could not see, and did not reveal his identity, but just wanted to perfuse her by passing a simple passage. Is he really confused?
So she caressed her chest pretending to be a frightened look, then took the cloth towel aside and pulled up her long hair, and slowly stood up.
"The son is so good, that little girl won't bother."
She didn't like much about the person who suddenly appeared behind her. Although he kept a certain distance, Chu Qingyan had already attributed him to Dengtu prodigal son.
She should not reveal her identity, and intends to go back to the fire spirits to investigate carefully why this person suddenly appeared here.
"Girl, wait." Pang Huang saw that she was about to leave and immediately called to her.
Chu Qing frowned, "What else is up with the son?"
Pang Huang didn't know why he wanted to stop her, but when she saw the defense on her face, she was not at ease, and he thought for a while, "Girl, are you from the village in front?"
Chu Qingyan heard the words and looked at him. At this time, the angle was enough to see clearly the appearance of the person.
The sculptural features are beautiful, the lips are not red and red, giving birth to a charming illusion, tall and slender, with arrogant pride in his eyes.
Is a rare beautiful man.
But his eyes were very aggressive and made her subconsciously wary.
They have luxurious clothes, good looks, and awesome temperament. Such people are destined to be ordinary people.
But why do such people appear here so coincidentally?
Chu Qingyan nodded, "My family lives in the village."
"Oh? The girl is in the village. Did you see some outsiders?"
The girl in front of her had big and clean eyes. In Pang Huang's view, this should be a little girl who knows nothing about the world, so she would like to take this opportunity to talk to her.
"An alien? What alien?" Chu Qingyan was naively curious on the surface, but was wary inside.
Watching her wink innocently, Pang Huang also relaxed her guard a lot at first, with a rare smile on her face, "Is someone who has suddenly appeared in your village in recent years and is acting mysteriously. "
Chu Qingyan knew in his heart that this man wanted to inquire about Xiaolie's ride.
Although the large ice block was sent to the Fuli Mountains for prospecting, although it was a hidden thing, the assassination of the assassination was so large. In addition, the intentional dissemination of the people who wanted to come to the large ice block has been sent down in various countries It's not a secret, but on the surface everyone knows that prospecting is a cover. Emperor Xuan Xuan's intention to weaken the power of big ice cubes is true.
However, Xu has passed for so many years, and these people are also questioning. What is it that supports the big ice blocks to stay in the Fuli Mountains for so long? So people who are so lively don't think it's a big deal, and I guess they want to come over and kick it.
"No, our village has been here for many years, and there are few outsiders, but--" Chu Qingyan thought for a while.
"But what?" Pang Huang felt comfortable talking to the girl. At least she didn't stare at him like a girl who had seen her in the past, and talked naturally.
Chu Qing grinned, and looked at him with an unclear look. "You are the first outsider I have ever met here."
Pang Huang smiled slightly when he heard the words, "It seems that the talent is still the original-in the lower Tang suddenly broke the girl, in Halong Guanghuang, I wonder if the girl can easily tell the next name?"
"Yan Chu." Chu Qingyan said generously.
This is the first time Pang Huang and Chu Qingyan met.
Then there was a weird conversation in the quiet woods, but the two sides didn't seem to think it was weird.
But the common thing is that both of them adopted the pseudonym of real name split.
Two foxes work the same way.
"Girl Yan, if you just offend more, ask the girl Hai Han." Pang Huang arched his hand.
Chu Qingyan didn't care to smile, "There is no sea here, but only a stream, so stream Han."
Pang Huang thought the girl was very interesting to speak. Standing in the moonlight, she was graceful and slightly shaken. When she wanted to say something, Chu Qingyan had already spoken.
"Is Dragon King alone?"
Pang Huang nodded indifferently. "Next person."
"In this case, it would be better to go to our village for a night's rest. The people in our village can be warm and hospitable." From the timidness of the wise, to the release of his temperament after gradually deepening the conversation, Chu Qingyan felt that he played the role very much. Good, the acting has made rapid progress.
And at this time, she thought about it, and might as well invite someone to join in.
Pang Huang hesitated for a moment before he asked the girl in front of her invitation, "Yes, thank you for your kindness."
"You're welcome." Chu Qingyan hugged a small bag, and he couldn't care more about a cloth towel on his head, and walked happily to the village.
As long as this person enters the village, isn't he still in the middle of it?
The volcanic ore is too important for large ice cubes, and she cannot allow a slight difference.
Only now she tried to feel the skill of the other side, but I do n’t know if it is because this person ca n’t martial arts, or the martial arts is unfathomable and hidden by him so well that Chu Qingyan ca n’t feel the slightest, so she ca n’t help raising her vigilance .
Pang Huang looked at the cheerful figure in front of him, and there was a smile on his eyes.
He never thought that one day, he would be in an unfamiliar environment with an unfamiliar girl, abandon his identity, and talk freely.
The two talked one after another, and they were about to leave the forest. The lights of the village spread to the two of them. As long as they took three or four steps, she and he would be exposed to the fire. Will find their presence.
But at this time, Chu Qingyan stopped and did not take a step forward, and the person behind her was the same.
The evening breeze mixed with a bit of coldness, shuttled through the forest, blowing up their robes, beautiful.
It was supposed to be the beauty of the moon, but it was cold.
Chu Qingyan looked down at the long sword across her shoulder, and couldn't help but smile, her voice couldn't tell the moody, "Dragon, what do you mean?"
Pang Huang, who was standing behind her, faded from the gentle and modest expression on Fang Cai's face, and put on a kind of cruel coldness.
"It's almost here."
"Oh? What's Long Gongzi talking about? Why doesn't Yan Chu understand?" Chu Qingyan turned to look at him.
Watching her turn slowly, without any fear on her face, Pang Huang had a guess in her heart, looked at her innocent eyes, and sneered, "Are you a fierce rider?"