She could only comfort herself in her heart: "He is brilliant and has a lot of mysteries, he is neither a brave and ruthless person, nor an ignorant person, if he does not have the certainty of victory, he may see through the tricks of the traitor, and he will not take risks......"

Although she thought so, she was still very worried, but she was just halfway through her thought when she was interrupted by a burst of shouting.

In the col not far from her, there were a large number of figures swaying, sometimes the palm wind whistling, and the sword light flashing, making this calm valley hidden in the midst of many murderous opportunities.

The Mysterious Valley is still hidden in a sea of fire, and Xiao Yi's shadow has not appeared.

There was also chaos outside the valley, with loud voices and frequent roars, which had become a prelude to a killing symphony. The loud and loud roar made people's ears ring.

Qu Wanting couldn't hold back any longer, because the howling and strange roar was the sound made by the person who attacked her before, and the current figure was like a swallow flying in the sky, heading straight towards the mountain col. She castrated at a great speed, but the figure flickered and disappeared.

At this time, in the col, a large number of people were pressed by the black, and the sound of shouting, roaring, wind, sword light, and sword shadow had been mixed into one. Qu Wanting's appearance, but the heroes were in an uproar.

Because she is not only as delicate as a flower, but also elegant and refined, like a fairy in the fog, and like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, the demons are attracted by her national color and fragrance.

There are also many people, who are regarded as soul seducers, as if they have seen ghosts, because in their memories there is such a beautiful shadow that kills people with their actions, and the death is extremely tragic.

Qu Wanting was silent, she was looking for it among the crowds, and the group of heroes also followed her footsteps, shifting their gaze, like a greedy cat.

"Where did the person who let out the laughing sound just now, go?" she asked in a fierce voice, the sound of the silver bell, although it was delicate, but it was melodious and melodious, and it also made people feel a little fluttering, and I don't know why.

"He has fled into the valley. In the midst of the heroes, a loud voice replied.

Qu Wanting was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but think in her heart: "How is it possible, how can this guy kill himself?" Because at this time, the fire circle is spreading around, the fire is booming, and the sound of trees falling and breaking branches is one after another, so it is not terrifying.

She knew that this was not the time to be impulsive, although she didn't know where the devil came from, but she didn't act rashly, and waited patiently for several hours, gradually, there was no green grass and green forest in the valley, only the scorched forest and the leaves, and the embers after the fire were still there. Collecting the land, there was a loud noise in the valley, as if the sky was falling apart, and the fire was gradually extinguished because of the mud.

A group of martial arts masters poured in like a torrent, why did they find this mysterious valley, no one asked. Qu Wanting stood there quietly, not saying a word, as if she was indifferent to these people's actions, and it was not worth caring about at all.

"Since we have come to this mysterious valley, we must have an explanation, fortunately, the famous Zen Master Dajue is here, and the old Zen Master is invited to preside over such important events. I don't know who in the crowd raised Jian Yi, and suddenly there was a cry, which shook the valley and echoed all the time.

"Dajue Zen Master, this name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere!" Qu Wanting was also stunned by this title, and hurriedly walked towards the group of heroes.

A burst of surprise swept across the faces of the heroes, and they all took a few steps back. At this time, a monk in his seventies walked out of it, holding an iron crutch, wearing a white monk's robe and white cloud shoes, accompanied by his snow-white long beard, which was awe-inspiring. His divine eyes are like two clear streams, not angry but mighty.

It is the sonic boom in the southern martial arts, the three monks and two Taoists who are famous in the rivers and lakes. Two of them are the famous little immortal Weng Ge Hong in the martial arts, as well as the contemporary leader of the Wudou Rice Sect, and can be as famous as these two, the cultivation of these three monks is naturally not bad, one of the three monks refers to the Great Jue Zen Master, the congenital peak realm, it is said that he can break through at any time.

Qu Wanting saw this monk stepping out, her eyes froze, and she secretly wondered: "Is this one of the three monks who are rumored in the martial arts, but I don't know why he came all the way to come here?"

This Lanxinhui girl, although she has no help from the hearts of others, but she wants to find out their true purpose from the actions of this group of heroes, and she bowed her hand slightly, and asked faintly: "Dare to ask the master, but the famous and respected Zen Master Dajue?"

Dajue Zen Master generation of monks, martial arts learning is not bad, he heard the words Lang Lang smiled, shocked the mountains responded: "The girl is too ridiculous! The old monk is Dajue." However, the girl was young, so she cultivated like this, which made the old monk ashamed. ”

He glanced around at the group again and said: "The old monk has not been involved in the rivers and lakes for a long time, it is really a generation of talents, and a generation of new people is better than the old people." I'm afraid that the old guys of my generation are going to die of shame. After speaking, Lang laughed again.

Qu Wanting is worthy of Lan Xinhui's quality, she deliberately smiled faintly and said: "The master has won the award, but unfortunately the master is one step late, there is a lot of drama here, you didn't catch up with this excitement." ”

Sure enough, her words had a remarkable effect, and the faces of the heroes suddenly changed color. Even the well-cultivated Dajue Zen Master felt very moved.

At that moment, he laughed loudly again: "The female donor said that someone arrived before us, so the jade tripod has been robbed?"

Qu Wanting was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that you are also here for this 'Jade Ding', I thought you had other plans, but I don't know who released this news to lure you to this mysterious valley." ”

Dajue Zen Master's eyes were so sharp, he suddenly felt that he was speechless, with his status in the martial arts, and he couldn't lose his identity too much, so he smiled loudly: "I don't know who came before us, as long as this famous Baoding ...... through the ages"

After his eyes swept over the group again, he said slowly: "Jade Ding, originally a divine object, the virtuous live in it, if this artifact treasure tripod falls into the hands of people with bad intentions, it will not only harm the martial arts, but also create a big disaster for the Southern Wilderness." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qu Wanting's body again, and he was very happy to see him smiling like a flower, as if he had heard a happy story.

I only heard Qu Wanting smile indifferently at the moment, and the sound of the silver bell had already sounded again, and said: "I'm not saying that someone took the jade tripod away, I mean that there was an inseparable fight here, and you didn't catch up." ”

After a slight pause, she said slowly: "As for what the old-timers said, whether that Baoding is in this mysterious valley is probably also a big question. ”

Her words were like a thunderbolt, and even the Dajue Zen Master, she was suddenly dizzy, and even her face changed drastically, and she hated Qu Wanting to the core.

Although some of these martial arts masters did not show it, they also looked extremely embarrassed. Because of Qu Wanting's few words that were not painful or itchy, the Zen Master Dajue, who had always been deeply witty, was also a little breathless.