Chapter 925： Open the skylight (1/2)

The mountain wind was hunting, and it was unclear whether the sound of the wind collided with a sword or the collision of a sword with a wind.

But human beings are inherently aware of danger.

Hundreds of soldiers lit up their weapons one by one, stepping back and stepping closer to each other.

”Come, don't hide, just show your identity!”

At the sound of her voice, Chu Qingyan was at a loss, but soon she calmed down.

She raised her voice, her voice was crisp, accompanied by the whistling mountain breeze, she had an independent and beautiful sound, her voice was intentionally or unintentionally lowered, and her aura was fully open.

Sometimes, taking the lead first can better hold your own side, instead of arrogating your position when the enemy is weak.

As Chu Qingyan's words fell, the sound of iron ring strikes came down the wind. Then, layer after layer of soldiers appeared as if they were springing up around the valley. They saw their spears in their hands and they were imposing. , Looking at them excitedly and bloodthirsty, for a moment, heavy darkness surrounded the people.

Sweeping the familiar military uniforms on them, Chu Qingyan whispered, ”Nan Cang.”

”In this situation, it seems to say that it has been a long time since I have seen some conflict, but this humor is still indispensable to the scene where Prince Ben met such a stranger. Chu Yan, it's been a long absence.”

While Chu Qingyan was observing the terrain on all sides and the soldiers surrounded, a sound came from the direction of the valley exit.

The tone was very relaxed and comfortable, and the wind was scattered in the air as soon as the sound was heard.

If you change places at this time, it will make people think that this is a natural familiarity that some son-in-law came out and met, but unfortunately, this is not a place to sing a song or recite a poem.

Chu Qingyan turned his direction and looked at the valley exit.

I saw a blue figure walking out of the road that Nan Cangbing let out side by side. The moire dyed the sleeves, spreading to the gown, and the clothes moved with the wind, giving a chic and elegant feeling.

However, after adjusting to the light at the exit, Chu Qingyan saw the appearance of the person coming from the backlight, and she felt a kind of cold air.

The skin is bronze, long, tall and burly, and the eyes are powerful, but standing there, calm, gives people a powerful and powerful style.

She was awful, this man was actually Pang Huang, who had played twice in the Fuli Mountains, the Prince of Nan Cang, and the head coach of Nan Cang this time.

”I should be fortunate or unfortunate, at this time my opponent is actually you.” Chu Qingyan smiled, as if ridiculing, but also self-deprecating.

Her own appearance, except for her temporary accident, but no other expression, Pang Huang looked at her across ten steps away.

From a distance, it is a landscape, and when you look closer, you are picturesque.

He had the same red hair and talked about the same appearance as before, but for some reason, he felt that she had changed a lot in just six months, but it was difficult to see through her eyes.

Pang Huang met her pair of smart and clear eyes, and her eyes flashed, ”I don't know if I should be lucky or unfortunate, you don't seem to like to see me.”

”Do you think at this moment, when the two armies confront each other and draw their swords, I will be glad to see you?” Chu Qingyan chuckled, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was not full of eyes.