The mountain wind was hunting and hunting, 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 lit up their weapons one after another, facing the surroundings, retreating step by step, moving closer together.
"Come on, don't hide, show your identity openly and aboveboard!"
At the moment when the voice sounded, Chu Qingyan's heart froze, but she soon calmed down.
She raised her voice high, her voice was crisp, accompanied by the wind of Wuthering Mountain, she had a beautiful and beautiful voice with an independent side, her voice was lowered intentionally or unintentionally, and her aura was fully opened.
Sometimes, by taking the lead, it is more able to stabilize one's position on the side, instead of being in chaos when the enemy is outnumbered and lacking in confidence.
As Chu Qingyan's voice fell, the sound of the iron ring's percussion came along the wind, and then, layers of soldiers appeared around the valley like bamboo shoots after a rain. , looked at them excitedly and bloodthirsty, and for a while, a heavy darkness surrounded everyone.
Scanning the familiar military uniforms on them, Chu Qingyan said softly, "Nan Cang."
"In this situation, it seems that it is a bit inconsistent to say that it has been a long time, but this prince feels that this scene of meeting old friends is still indispensable. Chu Yan, it's been a long time."
Just as Chu Qingyan was observing the terrain and surrounding soldiers, a voice came from the direction of the valley's exit.
The tone of voice is very leisurely and comfortable. As soon as the sound is made, it is blown into the air by the mountain wind. The original voice cannot be heard, and it is somewhat empty and smooth.
If you change the place at this time, it will definitely make people think that this is the natural familiarity of a certain young master who came out to go out for a walk and meet an old friend. Unfortunately, this is not a place to 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 road that Nan Cangbing let out sideways. The cloud pattern dyed the sleeves and spread to the hem of the long shirt.
However, after Chu Qingyan got used to the light of the exit, and after seeing the appearance of the person coming from the backlight, she felt a chill.
The skin is bronze-colored, the body is tall, tall and burly, and the phoenix eyes are majestic, just standing there, calm, giving people a kind of invincible prestige.
She was stunned, this person was actually Pang Huang, who she had fought twice in the Fuli Mountains six months ago, the prince of Nancang, and the head coach of Nancang's army this time.
"Should I be fortunate or unfortunate, at this time my opponent is actually you." Chu Qingyan curled her lips into a smile, like a joke or self-deprecating.
His appearance, except for her sudden accident, had no other expression, Pang Huang looked at her from a distance of ten steps.
From a distance, it looks like a landscape, but up close, it looks like a picturesque sight.
She had the same red clothes and hair, the same face and conversation, but for some reason, he felt that in just half a year, she had undergone a lot of changes, but it was difficult to see through the eyes.
Pang Huang met her pair of smart and clear eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, "I don't know whether to be lucky or unfortunate, you don't seem to be very happy to see me."
"Do you think at this moment, when the two armies confront each other and draw their swords to face each other, I would be happy to see you?" Chu Qingyan chuckled lightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not fill his eyes.
Pang Huang pondered for a moment, and when everyone thought he was thinking of some bad idea, they were on guard. But he heard him say, "What do you mean, if you change to a place where there are no outsiders, would you be willing to sit down and chat with me?"
"You must think too highly of yourself!" Cheng Yanluo on the side stared at the man in front of her impatiently, "What do you want? If you want to kill or chop, say, we will accompany you! I'm sorry, we don't have that boring time!"
Cheng Yanluo's words made the soldiers behind Pang Huang extremely dissatisfied, and they were about to pick up the big knife and swipe at her, but Pang Huang raised his hand to stop it, and retreated a little reluctantly.
At this time, Pang Huang's eyes fell on Cheng Yanluo, and he smiled, "I thought we from Nancang were valiant and valiant, while those from Xixuan were thin and slender. When I saw you today, your country is not like that."
"If you are complimenting me, I won't be polite, but it's one thing, I won't be fooled by your rhetoric." Cheng Yanluo snorted and retorted.
Yan Luo's scolding is really comfortable.
But after laughing, Chu Qingyan quickly put away her smile, her eyes cold and authentic, "Prince Nan Cang, let's open the skylight and say something bright, is Zhang Ning County poisoned by you?"
"Not bad." Pang Huang readily responded.
"Although your poison is extremely poisonous, the antidote is quite common. In fact, your purpose is not just to get Zhangning County, am I right?" Chu Qingyan's tone was still calm and indifferent.
Pang Huang nodded and said without hesitation, "Yes, I want not only Zhangning County, but also Xiao Xu's life."
Chu Qingyan's eyes narrowed, "So, the poison is fierce, but the medicinal herbs are not unusual, in order to set up a battle in the valley and lure us into the bait?"
"You're half right, in fact, this battle 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 is not him, but you, so you will die instead of him. "
Although his tone was regretful, his expression was different. Instead, Pang Huang looked at her with great interest, as if he was looking at a piece of fragrant meat.
Chu Qingyan felt a chill at her own thought.
However, with Pang Huang's strategy, even if the big ice cube didn't come, he would still die in Zhangning County until he could wait for the antidote.
A plot, as if they had become prey on the chopping block, no need to spend any more effort to resist, Pang Huang was very cooperative and explained.
"But it doesn't matter who comes, because even your most powerful doctor in Xixuan would never know that once the rossa virus attacks, it will infect those around him who have touched him. Bai, not only Xiao Xu, but the entire Zhangning County cannot escape."
When Pang Huang said this, passing the shocked and unbelievable expressions of Chu Qingyan, Cheng Yanluo and others, the corner of his mouth curved into an arc, and he continued in a low voice.
"After three or four days, we don't need to send a large army here, we can easily take back Zhangning County. By then, the entire Xixuan will be without the last barrier of Xiao Xu, and I will be like searching for things. Sooner or later, Xixuan will be It will be annexed by my Nancang.”
"Pang Huang, do you think the enemy's words on the battlefield are credible?" Regardless of whether it was true or not, Chu Qingyan clenched her hands tightly and tried to appear as calm as possible, because her performance at the moment would directly affect the people present at the moment. The hearts of a hundred soldiers.
"Believe it or not, I don't like being hard on strong men."
Pang Huang smiled indifferently.
Chu Qingyan pursed her lips even tighter upon hearing this.