Chapter 593： Thin spring shirts

Is she a rider?

Chu Qingyan felt funny, and said that Xiao Lie Qi was more accurate.

Pang Huang saw that she had not been dismantled and panic, but she smiled a little unbelievably, annoyed in her heart, and when no one was able to slap him under his sword, it was such a misconception that he moved his finger and made the sword in his hand more The aorta near her neck, "I want your identity, or you'll have only one end."

"I want your identity, otherwise you will have only one end." Chu Qingyan smiled and returned his words calmly!

"It seems that you really haven't lost heart to the Yellow River." Pang Huang really just wanted to scare her, and he didn't even bother to start a woman.

But the girl in front of her not only did not have the consciousness of being imprisoned, but also dared to speak to him in person.

Chu Qingyan tilted his head, as if his sword did not exist, and smiled naturally, "Do you believe it, I count to ten, you will be exposed?"

"Do you think I will believe you? People who are full of lies." Pang Huang's eyes showed a contempt.

But that's what it said, but the sword in Pang Huang's hand approached her again. The woman was able to try to seduce him to the village as soon as she saw him, proving that the girl was not a simple character, but he couldn't feel it. What is she thinking at this time, is it a way to slow down, or is she really sure?

Chu Qing Yan smiled slightly, she knew he didn't believe it.

"Do you want to try it? Do you dozens of times, if I haven't escaped your palm and you haven't been exposed, then I'll tell you my identity."

Regarding the girl's provocation, Pang Huang didn't pay attention to her eyes, but when she saw that her eyes were inevitable, the militants on him were picked up.

"One, two ..."

Chu Qingyan froze. He actually started to count without saying hello. It was really a warrior, she looked at him leisurely, and then smiled.

"Long Guanghuang is not your real name!"

Pang Huang raised an eyebrow at her, and seemed to be saying that you guessed, counting in the mouth, "three, four, five, six ..."

Chu Qingyan didn't care about his counting, and continued, "In other countries, there are very few people with the surname Long."

The girl didn't do anything. It seemed that she was just chatting with him. Pang Huang was very puzzled by her behavior, but since it was Haikou she boasted, he would see how she was struggling.

Pang Huang's glamorous face still looked calm, "Seven, eight, nine ..."

She saw his suspiciousness in her eyes, grinned, and slowly spit out the most important sentence.

"But Long Guangcheng's Pang's name has been heard before."

The last "Ten" has not yet been exported, Pang Huang has been stunned.

It's now--

Chu Qingyan suddenly raised his hand, facing his chest, and fast enough to see only his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

A flower in front of Pang Huang's eyes seemed to see something flashing in her sleeve, and then hurried towards him.

It's too close to hide.

Pang Huang immediately tightened his whole body, lowered his waist backwards, supported his hands with the ground, and felt a sharp thing rubbing his cheek when the calcium carbide flare.

When he got up, he turned around and saw a short arrow sticking straight into the trunk behind him. At this moment, the arrow feathers were still shaking.

He felt a pain in his cheeks, and touched his face, his fingertips became a little sticky, then he rubbed his fingertips blood, and then looked back at the girl who seized the opportunity and quickly moved back when she shot, so she Standing in the bright place, holding her shoulders, the cloth scarf has just fallen with her movements, her hair fluttered in the wind, and the corner of her mouth was slyly smiling, like a fox he had hunted in the past .

A little far away, he saw her open her mouth without saying a word, but could tell what she wanted to say.

"You're far behind!"

is it? For the first time someone dared to shout at him.

The long sword in his hand felt the master's mood, suddenly shocked, and issued a sword sing, Pang Huang didn't think about it, and quickly drew a sword towards her.

But at this moment, four black-clad guards suddenly descended from the sky and attacked Pang Huang from four directions.

Frowning Pang Huang's eyebrows, he immediately stopped the attack on Chao Chu and turned against the four men.

The swords struck each other and the fire was splattering, and the movement here soon shocked the people in the village.

Then there were fine steps breaking through.

He was more than enough to deal with these four people, but when he heard the noise, it was more than just four people. Pang Huang turned backwards when he collided with the swords of the four people. His eyes crossed the four black-clad guards chasing him, and fell on the man standing in the moonlight, and took a deep look.

I hope you don't fall into the hands of this palace, otherwise--

He closed his sword, jumped with a little skill and jumped on the tree, and then quickly disappeared into the dark.

Xiaolie rode away with four people following him.

Chu Qingyan squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the man's departure. He did not love fighting, was cautious, martial arts was strong, and could not help thinking about it.

At this time, she heard familiar footsteps sounding behind her.

The sound of his footsteps, she was already familiar with it.

"What happened?"

She turned back and saw him frowning, closing her wet hair on her shoulders to tell the truth.

"When I was by the stream, I found a person of unknown origin. He asked about our village. He deliberately or unintentionally traced the whereabouts of Xiaolie. So I wanted to seduce him to the village. He was too alert. After seeing through my thoughts, he let him escape. "

Xiao Xu glanced at the direction in which there was no figure, and frowned slightly. "What did you find?"

"Yes, judging from his dress, the way he talks, and his martial arts, his identity should not be low. I don't think he looks like a person from Xixuan. He said his name is Long Guanghuang, and I guess his The real name should be Pang Huang, if you look at it according to this dismantling. "Chu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows, thinking about the conversation between the two, slowly analyzing, and finally she looked up," Big ice, you know Pang Huang Is this person or the family of his own country named Pang? "

As soon as she had spoken, she met the gaze that fell on her with big ice cubes, which seemed strange, and she followed his gaze in puzzlement.

I saw she had too little time to dry her hair and stuck it to her shoulders.

The spring wind was thin and the spring shirt was thin, and the wet clothes clinged to her skin, then the inside was faintly revealed—

"what--"

She whispered, clasped her shoulders, and turned her back subconsciously.

But she forgot that the front was wet, how could it escape the fate of being wet?

What to do, she wanted to dig a hole and escaped!