Datang: I was exposed by Princess Changle

Lin Xuan began to look her up and down carefully.

Among the waves, Meng Qing's bright eyes and bright teeth, and his black hair dancing like a waterfall in the wind.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but recited the two poems that he had made in his heart.

"Dan lips are plain teeth, emerald green hair is Emei."

Meng Qing also seemed to notice the strangeness in Lin Xuan's expression, and she hurriedly covered her cheeks with her hands.

He bowed down again, and hurriedly picked up the mask that had been blown off.

He stared at Lin Xuan angrily, and took out a wooden hairpin from his cuff.

After that, the body turned over, and the part where it spread out was lifted up neatly.

"You are actually a woman?" Lin Xuan exclaimed for some reason.

But Meng Qing didn't answer, he just put the mask on his face hastily.

After a few more fiddlings, he returned to Meng Qing's appearance.

Then, his pupils shrank slightly, and he knelt down on one knee, making a prostration gesture.

Then he shook off the white robe at the back, and the silver needles in her sleeve fell into his hands. He quickly threw a dozen silver needles towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan suddenly regained his senses at this moment, and with a posture of lowering his waist, he easily dodged those silver needles.

But the soldiers behind Lin Xuan were unlucky. They were still struggling to kill the bandits just now, but they were suddenly shot by dozens of silver needles.

Some of them were shot in the body, and some were shot in the head with a silver needle, and dozens of soldiers fell down in response.

Lin Xuan followed the voice and looked behind him, looking at the dozens of soldiers who fell down, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, he withdrew his eyes full of anger, and stared closely at Meng Qing.

"So vicious, I really shouldn't treat her like a woman like this!"

At this time, Meng Qing was still indifferent, but he didn't see Lin Xuan being shot.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan was really impatient. He had already lost three soldiers just now.

But now, he has almost lost nearly twenty soldiers.

At this time, he was in an extremely sad and angry mood. He looked at Meng Qing and said coldly: "I didn't kill women, but your hands are really stained with too much blood from my soldiers. Since you are so vicious, I will kill you." I can't keep you anymore."

However, Meng Qing didn't understand what he meant, she just thought that those soldiers were like the little ones beside him, even if they died, they were worthless, at this moment Lin Xuan just wanted to kill her, that's all .

She replied indifferently: "Women's and men's, since it is a battlefield, why bother to divide the women's and men's, stop talking nonsense, let the horse come over."

Lin Xuan looked at his look of treating life like nothing.

In a panic, he picked up the long sword on the ground and approached Meng Qing calmly step by step.

Meng Qing was not to be outdone, holding a scimitar in his hand, looking at Lin Xuan who was approaching him step by step.

He greeted him blankly.

The two people's footsteps were light and heavy, and when they were only a few tens of meters away, the two of them sped up.

Under the interlacing of swords and lights, the eyes of the two met each other. Lin Xuan really made a move at this time. He exhausted all his strength to break the deadlocked situation just now.

Lin Xuan's long sword instantly suppressed Meng Qing's scimitar, and Meng Qing was so pressed that he was almost hit by his own scimitar.

Under the confrontation between the two, Meng Qing was not to be outdone.

With his heart-piercing long cry, Lin Xuan's long sword was bounced away.

In an instant, Meng Qing spread out his sleeves again, planning to fire another wave of silver needles.

Lin Xuan also saw through her actions, and he acted quickly.

Suddenly, he was behind Meng Qing, and he grabbed Meng Qing's wrists tightly.

Then he tore off the white robe she was wearing and shook it down a few times, the silver needles in the sleeves fell all over the floor in an instant.

Meng Qing subconsciously protected her body. At this time, the soldiers who had wiped out the thieves saw Meng Qing like this, especially Cheng Yaojin, Feiying and others, couldn't help laughing out loud!

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Chapter 985 Don't Let Him Run Away!

"It turns out that the fifth head of the Qingmu Village is actually a daughter."

"It's just a little yellow-haired girl, Zhenzhen still gave him a high look."

"This Qingmu village is actually such a village, it seems that the rumors outside are just like this."

"It really makes us laugh so hard, a yellow-haired girl who doesn't even have a single tooth has such guts."

"It's just a girl, why don't we let her go."

"A little yellow-haired girl is actually acting so viciously. You don't have to show mercy to her."

……

Facing Meng Qing who was being ridiculed in this way, she was both embarrassed and impatient. She looked at those who laughed at him with wide eyes, and his anger shot straight into her heart.

But the soldiers still didn't stop, what's more, they directly challenged him face to face.

"Look for yourself, little yellow-haired girl, all of your little mouse ants are dead, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are no match for four hands."

"If my brother gives you an idea, you will do all the punishments we mentioned just now."

"I'll let you go. To be fair, let's give you a moment of incense, okay?"

Meng Qing looked at the soldier's insolent appearance, and then turned his gaze to Lin Xuan. At this moment, Lin Xuan just looked at him coldly with no expression on his face, and the coldness in Meng Qing's eyes suddenly appeared.

But the soldier still taunted Meng Qing relentlessly, completely ignoring his unrestrained appearance.

"Little yellow-haired girl, have you figured it out yet? We are just giving you time to burn incense."

Meng Qingqi's lips were bitten out of blood, and he slowly turned his head to the soldiers, his calm appearance just now was gone.

His face became ferocious, looking at the soldier's appearance, his eyes were about to bleed.

His eye sockets gradually turned red, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes, he screamed: "I will kill you!"

Before Meng Qing could react, he rolled on the ground, picked up a black fur, turned it sideways to put it on, and picked up the scimitar on the ground.