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(Cat flutter Chinese Qiuqiu's first reaction, maybe this is a trap.

Not only did Guan Wei and Lin Su not tell her about it, but Shi'er and Ji Yunting shouldn't have appeared in this place.

The dark red mist looked very weird, and I didn't know where it came from.

But what if not?

If this was not a trap, and they really fell into it, she must not be reckless, it would not help to rush into it recklessly, she had to think of a thoughtful way to help them, but not to trap herself.

Qiuqiu put her hands together and laid a heavy enchantment around her body.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the movement in the dark red mist below.

The induction between her and Shi'er is not comparable to others, and if Shi'er is really below, then she should be able to sense it in this position.

The fire came out of her sleeve, this kid was so elusive that it was sometimes difficult for Qiuqiu to detect its existence.

It squeaked twice at the dark red mist below, its voice full of hostility.

Qiuqiu suddenly opened her eyes.

She could feel the direction of the pickup.

That's right, there was that familiar feeling in the fog beneath her feet.

Shi'er is really down there!

No matter how you try to detect the fog below, all kinds of temptations are like mud cows entering the sea, and you don't even have a clue.

Autumn falls on the ground.

Ahead was the mist-shrouded valley. The red mist was so thick that it was impossible to see inside, but it didn't spread outside the valley.

Qiuqiu's steps to move forward suddenly stopped, and she turned her head to look back.

There was a sound in the distance, and when people passed by, even if they moved lightly, they could hear the movement. The sound of the wind, the sound of flowers and leaves shaking. The slight grinding sound of feet on the ground.

The people who came saw Qiuqiu from a distance and stopped in surprise.

That group of people Qiuqiu knew two of them.

Both of these people had been to Jiufeng at the time of the ceremony. One of them was born unremarkable and featureless, and if I really want to describe it, his face is so lackluster that there is no feature enough to be remembered. But Qiuqiu was very impressed with him. The other one had also been to Jiufeng, and he was next to the Immortal Master, who should be the person he trusted more.

This time Jiufeng had an accident, Ji Yunting was going to Liulitan to contact them to discuss the matter, but Ji Yunting's whereabouts were suddenly unknown. None of them left any useful clues.

And now these people are in this place, why?

What do they have to do with this red mist?

Qiuqiu looked at them with high vigilance.

Those people stopped and discussed in a low voice, and the person at the head walked over and waved to Qiuqiu from afar: "Qiuzhang Peak." I didn't expect to see you here. ”

Qiuqiu didn't make a sound.

She's here to find out what they're guarding them for, so what are these people here for?

The man said knowingly, "Autumn Palm Peak." Please also take a step to speak. ”

Qiuqiu motioned for him to come closer.

The man came close and stopped. This distance allows the conversation between the two to be concealed, but also kept within a safe range without feeling threatening.

"Under the surname Jin, the name Kunyu, the last time the White Peak Lord and the Autumn Palm Peak ceremony, we were also uninvited. I was an uninvited guest. In the past few days, we have the whereabouts of the same door unknown, follow the traces left by him, all the way to find here, there must be something strange in the valley ahead. We just released two pathfinder birds, and they are gone. I don't know where Qiuzhang Peak is? ”

Qiuqiu didn't dare to believe all what this person said, and Qiuqiu knew that even if the other party was telling the truth, it shouldn't be the whole truth, and they would definitely not show all the hole cards.

Although the people on the Immortal Master's side and Jiufeng said that they had turned enemies into friends for the time being, it didn't mean that everyone immediately became kind-hearted and talked about everything. No one is a fool, and when he sees people, he only speaks three points, and he can't throw away a piece of his heart.

"I'm here for the same purpose as you." Qiuqiu turned his head to look at the valley mouth: "I can't find out the depth from this fog." ”

Sometimes the most terrible thing is this unknown.

If you can't find out the depth at all, you can't feel the bottom of it, which is equivalent to groping forward blindfolded.

Qiuqiu is not reckless.

It's uncertain if they're really in the valley, but if they are, maybe they're not in a desperate situation.

If Qiuqiu ventures in and destroys their plans, it will be worth the loss.

Thinking about it backwards, if the guards and the others were all lost in this valley, it meant that the danger inside was far greater than Qiuqiu's expectations. Even Guan Wei Lin Su and they will be trapped, and it will be for nothing if Qiu Qiu goes, her level realm should be about the same as Lin Su now, and even inferior to Guan Wei.

In the books she had read before, and among the rumors she had heard, there had never been any mention of such a fog.

Such a strange color, intensity, and location did not match the records she had seen.

"Since we can meet here, if Qiu Zhangfeng is willing, we have enough manpower here, we can be the pioneer in front of the horse, first explore the way forward, and then discuss the long term and discuss a safe way, what does Qiu Zhangfeng think?"

It seems that Kim Kunyu also knows that the two sides are on their own guard, and if they want to reach a consensus, they must first show sincerity.

Qiuqiu has no objection.

Of course, she will not take advantage of the other party in vain.

"I'll figure it out too."

Jin Kunyu summoned his hand, and two people came over.

One looks older, middle-aged. A very young, not even an adult, but a teenager, with a pale cyan sweat above his lips.

The two of them were the pioneers of pathfinding.

This is unpredictable and dangerous, and they must know it in their hearts. But neither of them showed the slightest hesitation or flinching, one in front and the other slightly behind him, and walked in the direction of Taniguchi.

The valley mouth is a little narrow, the mountains and rocks on both sides are densely wooded, the valley mouth is only one or two zhang wide, to put it in layman's terms, how the valley is not clear, but just look at the valley, it is like a pocket, the valley mouth is like a bag mouth.

This kind of terrain is really suitable for setting up an ambush, waiting for people to enter the bag. Tie the mouth of the bag tightly, and the people trapped inside will become turtles in the urn.

One of the two men was holding a torch, and the other was holding a gourd.

They paused at the mouth of the valley, and the man with the torch waved the torch to dispel some of the mist, while the man with the gourd pulled the stopper from the gourd, and Qiuqiu could clearly see a pale green smoke escaping from the mouth of the gourd.

Jin Kunyu stood beside Qiuqiu and explained in a low voice: "The torch is tied with Baining grass, and the gourd is filled with fresh wind smoke, both of which can be used to disperse the poisonous miasma. ”

Qiuqiu also had similar props on her body, but she instinctively felt it. This kind of more popular beginner prop should not work for the fog here.

If it's useful, then the disciples who came here before won't be trapped, right?

The fog at the mouth of the valley is a little lighter, so look closely. The fog was slowly flowing and was slowly dispersed by torches and gourds.

The two pathfinders turned and waved in this direction. also made a gesture that Qiuqiu couldn't understand. Presumably a gesture of communication circulated by the convention in their door. Qiuqiu guessed that this gesture might mean that everything was normal or a little restless.

The two men continued on their way.

And the red mist that had been separated just now slowly began to gather in the middle like a tide.

Qiuqiu's heart tightened, Jin Kunyu hesitated, it seemed that he also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't want to call people back. Halfway.

With such a moment's hesitation, the red mist regathered at the mouth of the valley, obscuring the figures of the two. In the blink of an eye, the light of the torches in their hands turned from bright to weak. Then, as if completely swallowed by the mist, it disappeared without a trace.

Jin Kunyu immediately wanted to summon the two men back, but whether he used the messenger or other means, the two men were as silent as kites with broken strings.

Before the road came out, the man folded into two more.

Jin Kunyu's face was very ugly.

First, because there are not only their own people here, but also Qiuqiu, the palm peak of Jiufeng, these people in the Immortal Master family have extremely strong self-esteem, especially in front of the people of Jiufeng, they will never be soft and timid, but now they let Qiuqiu witness it in person. The other is that the whereabouts of those two disciples also worried him.

In the blink of an eye, he lost contact, and he couldn't see anyone alive or dead, which made Jin Kunyu unable to explain to everyone else.

Qiuqiu didn't look at it dryly, she flicked her fingers.

Droplets of blue water popped out of her fingertips and shot towards Taniguchi.

Jin Kunyu didn't have time to be distracted, and watched with wide eyes as this Qiu Zhangfeng made a move.

Although this Qiu Zhangfeng is not well-known, and the person is young and delicate, Jin Kunyu never dares to underestimate her. You must know that the White Peak Lord is also very young, but this kind of thing is about qualifications, not qualifications. People just have strength and a hard waist.

Since Qiu Zhangfeng is in charge of one of the nine peaks, and she is also the double cultivator of the White Peak Lord, then she must have a strength that others don't know, and she must not be underestimated.

When that drop of water arrived at the thick fog at the mouth of the valley, it suddenly exploded, and countless fine droplets spread out like a mist.

Jin Kunyu first thought that she was also going to use this mist to dispel the red mist, and she had already concluded in her heart that her chances of success were not very good.

But to his surprise, Qiuqiu was not this plan.

The mist that had exploded into a cloud of water had spread to a certain extent, and then it no longer expanded, but gathered in the middle.

The tiny droplets, barely visible to the human eye, gathered back together into a large droplet, exactly like the one they had just looked. Qiuqiu hooked her fingers, and the water beads bounced back in her direction.

Jin Kunyu didn't guess Qiuqiu's plan for a while, but his eyes were wide open, for fear of missing even the tiniest detail.

The large drop of water that was recovered by Qiuqiu was wrapped in a smaller, reddish filling.

The fog was brought back by Qiuqiu. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's surgery, I went in at 7 o'clock in the morning and came out of the operating room at 2:30 in the afternoon, and when I got home, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening and almost 9 o'clock in the evening. I feel that the whole person's physical strength, energy and even emotions have been exhausted.

It's like a long torture, and it hasn't reached the hardest part yet.

I don't know what tomorrow will bring, I'm scared.

The new year is here, I wish you all the best, health is the most important thing, and you must not be careless. Cat flutter Chinese