A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

He never likes to be in a passive position, it is best to take the initiative!

Thinking of this, Huang Yin had already pushed away Wu Qing's hand, and at the same time touched Wu Qing's heart with his backhand. Her heart pulse was seriously injured, and it would not heal within a year or so. To determine whether the two of them were the same person, just check her heart pulse and find out.

Aware of Huang Yin's purpose, Wu Qing continued to deliberately misinterpret his meaning, and gathered his magic power to attack her: "There are many people who want to take my life, but I didn't expect that even the beauty trap came out!"

Huang Yin was stunned for a moment and was able to receive Wu Qing's blow. Only then did she realize that Wu Qing thought he was approaching her because of his "beauty" and then killed her.

However, his behavior is indeed suspicious. The heart pulse is the most important part of the human body. No one would touch other people's heart pulse except for murder.

"That person is also called Wu Qing, Mei Wuqing." Huang Yin continued to test quietly, and his men did not stop. After receiving Wu Qing's move, he flicked his fingers to fly out a ball of light and the energy Wu Qing continued to send. The group collided together.

"Light Magician!" Wu Qing was shocked. He didn't expect that Huang Yin was also a rare element, and it happened to conflict with her darkness element!

Thinking so, Wu Qing had no intention of being merciful, but he just didn't use his magic power anymore. It was more convenient to fight hand to hand in close combat.

"Master Imperial Master, there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world! Don't look for people randomly!" As he said this, Wu Qing pushed the horse's head into a spin and kicked Huang Yin.

Huang Yin didn't react slowly. He raised his hand to block Wu Qing's kick. He didn't fight back. He just turned his hand to hold Wu Qing's ankle and pulled her back into his arms.

Holding her in his arms again, Huang Yin noticed her ice-like warmth, and his eyes flashed: "That old friend is also covered in white fur, with eyes like ink, and... a body temperature like snow."

Wu Qing's heart skipped a beat. She had forgotten that in addition to the heart pulse, cold poison was also a characteristic that was difficult to hide. Maybe Huang Yin, the hypocrite, was already 90% sure.

However, the temptation in his words was not small. At least Huang Yin didn't know her habit of wearing white clothes, and her pupils were not black. He was still doubting the rest.

Suppressing the irritation in his heart, Wu Qing grabbed Huang Yin's neck when he wasn't paying attention, and leaned in front of him, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "Is the Imperial Master suspicious that I am your old friend?"

The more suspicious he becomes, the more calm she will be. Instead of hiding it, she will show the similarities between the two in a carefree way, which will disturb his vision even more.

Huang Yin just dodged, and his eyes met those calm eyes, a face as delicate as mutton-fat jade, and the cold breath that spread on his face.

The next second, Huang Yin pressed her pursed lips almost without thinking.

"Oh!" Wu Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he leaned back to struggle away. But Huang Yin pressed the back of her head with one hand and deepened the kiss.

This damn sleeve! Wu Qing was angry, who said she was off line? Huang Yin is definitely a hundred times better than her, and he can talk about forced kisses even when talking about serious business!

She swore that if she appeared in front of this Duanxiu in the future, she would never show herself as a man!

His head couldn't move, but his hands and feet were still free. With a fist clenched, Wu Qing hit Huang Yin's handsome face with an uppercut. Huang Yin reached out and clenched her fist, hugging his handsome face. But the next second, Wu Qian bent his right leg and pushed his knee toward his lower body.

Punch and kick, Wu Qing used all the fighting moves that could be carried out in a small space. Huang Yin was far superior to Wu Qing in terms of magic power, but in terms of fists and kicks, he was far from Wu Qing's opponent. For a moment, he was at a disadvantage and was punched several times.

The two of them went from sitting on the horse to standing on the horse, and finally leaped into the air, fists and feet touching each other. Every move brought out a rapid surge of air. The wind rope whistled continuously, but the two connected people The lips never separated.

Fortunately, the two of them were on the road in the wilderness, otherwise this posture would have attracted many bad people.

When the two fell on the horse's back again, Wu Qing accidentally received a palm. Although it was just a physical attack and not even a bruise, she still groaned in slight pain.

Taking advantage of Wu Qing's pain and reflexively opening his lips, Huang Yin's tongue got in and began to sweep across the city.

"Uh-huh!" Wu Qing couldn't break away, and the hand that was fighting with Huang Yin's fists couldn't find any space to push him away. He could only endure the numbness that spread from his mouth to his whole body, and kept himself from falling behind. .

Suddenly, Huang Yin suddenly changed his approach, grabbed one of Wu Qing's hands, and rubbed his fingertips against hers. However, he didn't feel the protruding object on Wu Qing's finger, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Noticing Huang Yin's expression, Wu Qing secretly smiled successfully. The storage ring was as conspicuous as her heterochromatic pupils. She had already taken it off and hung it on a chain around her neck. Huang Yin wanted to use this to reveal her identity. , there is no door!

Not sure whether it was a failed attempt, an attempt to cover up her actions, or a deliberate move, Huang Yin did not put down Wu Qing's hand, but instead followed her arm into her sleeve.

Wu Qing couldn't calm down now. There was a limit to being eaten. If she couldn't move her hands, didn't she still have legs?

As soon as he thought about it, Wu Qing raised his foot and kicked Huang Yin.

Huang Yin, who had long expected that she would sneak attack, was about to raise his leg to catch her, but at this time, Wu Qing smiled slyly, and instead of kicking, he stepped down hard, landing on Huang Yin's instep and exerting force. The ground was crushed a few times.

The trajectories of stomping and attacking are two different things. Huang Yin didn't notice this at all, and was stomped by Wu Qing. This crushing without sparing any effort made him gasp.

At this moment, Wu Qing pushed Huang Yin away, opened his slightly red and swollen lips, took a few deep breaths, then spun his leg and kicked Huang Yin off the horse, who was worried about the pain in his feet.

Fortunately, Huang Yin is also a master. He coordinated in mid-air, stabilized his body and landed gently on the ground, his green clothes still fluttering gracefully. Of course, please ignore that footprint on your waist.

"We'll see you later!" He let out a breath of anger, and his mood was extremely happy. He said a word lightly and galloped away on his lascivious horse.

Huang Yin smiled bitterly and patted away the stains on his clothes. He came here because he was asking for trouble. After a series of tests, Wu Qing did not show any nervousness or inappropriateness, or even the slightest expression of guilt.

In fact, he himself didn't quite believe it. The master of the Moyan Pavilion appeared in the human world ten years ago, while Wu Qing only woke up in the Ice Palace a month ago. The chance that these two people are the same person is very small.

But a month ago, the master of the Moyan Pavilion did die. He checked the body and found that a sword had pierced the heart, and the appearance definitely did not change.