Chapter 123: Who Else Is You?

A rough and hoarse voice overflowed from the old man's mouth, and the voice was harsh and unpleasant, like a machine in disrepair.

Qi Changrong smiled softly at him and said gently: "There is Lao Lao." ”

"Childe is polite." The old man left slowly, and before leaving, he thoughtfully filled the teacup in front of Qi Changrong with water.

Qi Changrong stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed the rim of the cup.

The water was clear and translucent, and the tables and chairs were old and unpresentable, but the teacup was as if it were brand new, without even a scratch.

This is very strange, it stands to reason that no matter how sparsely populated it is, there are always a few passes......

Just when he went to Qi Changrong to ponder, Fu Xiang also came back after exploring the surroundings, and he sat opposite Qi Changrong with his ass, but he also looked calm.

"There's nothing unusual around." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and tried to drink it all with a rough movement.

As soon as his lips touched the mouth of the cup, Qi Changrong knocked on the table a little harder, and then swept his eyes over.

In an instant, Fu Xiang couldn't drink it anymore, and when he looked at it again, the teacup in front of the East Palace was even more unmoved.

From the desert through the desert, from night to day.

Even if he was beaten by iron, he should be tired and thirsty at this time, but even if Qi Changrong was slightly tired between his eyebrows and had dead skin on his lips, he didn't touch it at all.

He opened his mouth, it was rare to be smart, and suddenly thought of how smart Donggong was, his hand shook, and he almost threw the cup in his hand.

There is a problem with the water!

Seeing that Fu Xiang was afraid of becoming like this, Qi Changrong couldn't cry or laugh, and deeply felt his caution and timidity......

I'm afraid that if he misses a hand, he will really throw the teacup out, and then everything will be wasted.

Qi Changrong's crooked fingers straightened slightly, put them to his mouth and coughed, and shook his head at him quietly.

No matter how stupid Fu Xiang was, he understood what he meant, and the East Palace was for him not to alarm the people in the thatched hut.

Fu Xiang took a deep breath, resisted the urge to throw the teacup out, and asked flatly, "I don't know where your destination is this time?" ”

As he spoke, he made a secret gesture.

The guards who were sitting at the other tables and were about to drink tea saw it, and the cups they put in their hands all diverted the topic in a few words, and they spoke quite energetically.

"Right here." Qi Changrong smiled faintly, put the teacup under his nose and sniffed lightly: "Yes, there is a sweet taste." ”

There is a poison in the cup, and it smells strange......

Hearing this, Fu Xiang's heart trembled, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and he wanted to throw out the hot potato in his hand.

Qi Changrong stopped with a smile on his lips, squinting slightly: "Good cup, good water, good tree, good thatched house......"

She paused, then sighed: "It's a pity that it's not a good person." ”

After she finished speaking, as soon as her voice fell, Fu Xiang couldn't bear the tingling feeling on his scalp anymore, pulled out the matching knife on his waist, and threw it fiercely into the thatched house.

There was a 'sonorous' sound, and the sound of sharp blades intersecting.

The next moment, there was a burst of rampant laughter from inside the thatched hut.

"It is worthy of the world-famous Prince Changrong, who actually recognized us at a glance."

Who else could the owner of this voice be besides Pang Lu?

"General Pang's perseverance is extraordinary, and he is ashamed of himself." Qi Changrong smiled and put down the teaglass: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, except for General Pang who would intercept here." ”

Strange to say, when she noticed that the situation of the thatched hut was wrong, she crossed several suspicious candidates in her heart for a while, but in the end it was fixed on Pang Lu.

After all, this is a game of chess specially designed for him, and if he doesn't come, the good game won't start, wouldn't it be too disappointing.

The guards who were located in the rest of the positions approached one after another, Pang Lu's eyes fell on the teacup, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone: "It's a pity that this cup of good water contains the best poisonous medicine in the world, if you drink it, you will instantly break your liver and intestines, and you will die without pain, so as not to suffer again." ”

In order to prepare this pot of water, he wasted a lot of energy.

It's a pity that now it seems that no matter how poisonous the poison is, it will not come in handy.

Pang Lu smashed his mouth with some regret.

"Really?" Qi Changrong asked rhetorically, and waved his hand indifferently: "Drinking is a dead end, but if you don't drink, there will be a way to live." ”

Pang Lu clenched his scimitar, and his tone became more and more gloomy: "Prince Changrong is so confident that he can escape from me?" ”

The time under the city wall, it was he who was too light on the enemy, and the many guards of Huangsha City were too difficult, so it caused him to suffer a big loss.

But this time is different, since he has already left Huangsha City and fought in such a deserted place, then he is almost on the winning side.

Even if all the secret guards who protected Qi Changrong took action, he was confident that he would take her life.

At this time, a gray-haired old man walked out of the thatched hut and stood next to Pang Lu, his originally stiff waist instantly straightened, and his staggering steps became calm.

said that it was an old man, but in fact, it was just a middle-aged man's disguise.

When he took off his white hair and tore off his mask, he finally revealed his true face.

"Liang Guo's disguise technique really lives up to its reputation." Qi Changrong was extremely interested, and couldn't help but look at it twice: "This kind of disguise has reached the point of being fake. ”

"But it still didn't fool you, did it?" Pang Lu was discouraged, and he really couldn't think of what went wrong.

Their Liang Country's disguise technique is the most famous among the four countries, and they have also achieved many great things with this remote ability.

But now it's easy to be recognized, and it's false to say that you don't care.

The conversation between the two was without murderous intent, plain and quiet, like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there was a slight appreciation in the tone.

But whether it was Pang Lu's people or Qi Changrong's people, they all clenched the weapons in their hands and tightened their nerves.

The battle of life and death is about to break out.

"Prince Changrong, as the prince of a country, I am also willing to give you a decent death, if you judge yourself here......"

Qi Changrong's eyebrows jumped, and his wide sleeved robe moved with the wind.

She pointed to the teacup on the tabletop, and one hand swept it from the table indifferently, and the tea set shattered in response.

She used her actions to show that Pang Lu was delusional.

Pang Lu took a step forward, and his eyebrows were cold: "In this way, you can only blame Prince Changrong for your bad luck!" ”

"Do it, kill her!"

With a roar of rage, the two men who stood still immediately fought.

With Qi Changrong as the center, the fight is not intense.

The people around him fell one after another, and even Fu Xiang was not lightly injured, causing the protective circle to become weaker and weaker.

However, Qi Changrong was not in a hurry, and a touch of weirdness that others couldn't understand crossed her eyebrows, and she suddenly let out a chuckle.

The moment he heard her laughter, Pang Lu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Why is General Pang so afraid?"

The corners of Pang Lu's mouth twitched, and he replied, "What about your secret guard?" ”

"Naturally, they are where they should be."

"If you don't let them come out, are you bent on dying?"

"It's not impossible to let them out, it depends on whether General Pang has the ability."

Pang Lu's eyebrows were shocked, anger rose from his heart, and the offensive was fierce in the blink of an eye.

The sword light and sword shadow, the clothes are flying, and the blood beads are splashing everywhere.

They are all excellent soldiers of the two countries, but from the face alone, the soldiers of Liang seem to be superior.

The protective circle finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure and burst through, and Pang Lu rushed out of a gap.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, they were not afraid of death to build a wall with their bodies, Pang Lu's eyes sank, and he threw the scimitar out, and turned to his palm with internal force.

"Your Highness!"

Fu Xiang's mournful cry resounded through the forest, the tables and chairs instantly shattered into wooden pieces, Qi Changrong was slapped out with a palm, and fell heavily on the dead branches and weeds not far away.

She couldn't contain the itch in her throat, and coughed violently, as if she was going to cough out her lungs.

A fishy-sweet smell passed from her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then a heavy pain rose from her chest, pressing her almost out of breath.

Seeing that she was injured and had no power to fight back, Pang Lu was disdainful and at the same time, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he took advantage of the situation to catch up: "Changrong Xiaoer, take your life!" ”

Qi Changrong fell to the ground, facing the killing intent that was approaching step by step, she didn't see the slightest panic in her eyes, and even had a hint of a smile on her lips, Pang Lu didn't have time to think, and the blood-stained scimitar followed.

He wasn't slow, but someone was faster than him.

A short blade suddenly flew out of the dense woods, accurately hitting the scimitar that had been raised high, and the unstoppable force bounced the scimitar out.

The remnants of the broken blade were unabated, and it was fiercely inserted into the trunk behind Pang Lu.

In the blink of an eye, a man in red galloped from the dense forest on a horse, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial contours were sharp and angular, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes, and he came to Qi Changrong in the blink of an eye.

Pang Lu's face changed, and he subconsciously took a step back.

In just one step, the momentum between the two of them immediately divided into high and low.

One person looked up at the man in red on the tall horse, and the man in red looked down at Pang Lu indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes, as if looking at an ant.

Pang Lu's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth: "Junchen?!" ”

In this world, who can have such a deterrent power, just one glance can make people bow down and bow down to a man with weak legs and feet, who else can there be besides Junchen?

That face was a nightmare for Pang Lu.

The red clothes fluttered, despised everything, and the raised head did not take all the ants in the world in his eyes, like a demon who came out of hell.

It's terrifying.

Even Pang Lu is very jealous in his heart.

As if he didn't hear the roar next to him, Junchen turned over from the horse, walked to Qi Changrong's side with a tight frown, and helped her up from the ground, seeing that her lips were bloody, her face was as pale as paper, and the anger in her eyes was even greater.

"The minister has fulfilled his mission, and has completed the entrustment of His Highness, and the food team will be able to arrive in Huangsha City tomorrow."

He didn't care about Pang Lu's location at all, and after Qi Changrong stood firm, he took out a piece of parchment from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Qi Changrong took a look, and a smile immediately appeared in his eyes: "These days, General Troublesome Jun has been running around. ”