Zhuo Qingqing's eyes were confused by the purple bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, and she felt that the purple bamboo forest in the "Desperate Valley" was several times larger than that in the Longcheng Mansion, like a sea of bamboos rolling up layers of bamboo waves with the wind, which was extremely spectacular! The beautiful and elegant purple bamboo was like a slim beauty, smiling at a hundred beautiful people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before they walked out of the purple bamboo forest, everyone heard bursts of fierce and high-pitched crisp sounds and fighting sounds. I saw a haggard and tall old man who kept wandering between the white figures, and a cold light suddenly burst open, tearing apart the white silk in an instant, and his voice was pleasant and crisp. The old man stood with his hands in his hands, like a fairy, and said in a clear and gentle voice: "Xie Wuchen has no intention of breaking into the 'Valley of Despair', just because his nephew accidentally fell down the 'Heavenly Star Ridge', he went down to the valley to search, and I hope that the girls can make it convenient?"

A cold and ruthless voice came: "No matter who comes, the one who trespasses into the 'Valley of Despair' will die!" It was the charming beauty in the white dress who spoke.

Saying cold words, Bai Lian in his hand flew and wrapped around Xie Wuchen, and a group of white-clothed girls around him also shot again, and saw that Bai Lian flying and scattering all over the sky, fast as lightning and fast as a meteor, and in an instant, Xie Wuchen was wrapped in the white silk that came in a row, like a big white chrysalis, but the strings of silver threads around Xie Wuchen were still swimming, layer after layer, only exposing his upper body, and Bai Lian, the beauty in the white dress, was like a sharp long sword, The deadly needle of the poisonous bee wrapped around his neck, and it was a fatal blow.

Suddenly, a rainbow light suddenly flew up, Xie Wuchen drank for a long time, and a large string of silver brilliant cold rays were like meteors, shooting out incredibly fast, and his body swirled with the roots A crystal transparent sword light swirled around his body. As the sword light skyrocketed, the horses flew sideways, dotted with silver stars, and the slightest cold light, tearing the white horses into thousands of strands of catkins, flying down all over the sky, one after another, like flying snow falling from the sky. A powerful and powerful force diffused from Xie Wuchen's body, dancing without wind around him, as his long drink attacked the group of white-clothed girls with overwhelming mountains and seas, and the stormy waves, all the white-clothed girls groaned and retreated and were pushed to the ground by an invisible force, Xie Wuchen naturally showed mercy to his subordinates and did not want their lives, so he shot very measuredly.

"Looking for death?" The beauty in the white dress was unmoved, that allowed others to break into the 'Valley of Despair' and she couldn't do anything about it, she couldn't help but moan softly, her cold expression became soft and vivid, her voice murmured softly, her eyes were like water, coquettish and enchanting, and the whispering murmur faintly contained coquettishness, resentment, teasing, moaning, temptation, and the sound was seductive, seductive, and soul-grabbing, like a murmuring entanglement between lovers.

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar on a sunny day, like a high-pitched and passionate roar, like thousands of troops and horses fighting on the battlefield and killing on the battlefield, and like stormy waves and mountain winds roaring, making the wind and clouds change color and the mountains and rivers vibrate.

"Ah...... Ah!" The voice of the beauty in the white dress turned from whispering to extremely sad and graceful, the voice was slow, faint sighing, a voice like crying like a complaint, and gradually sad and severe, like a lonely boat wife, a partridge crying at night, and as if the old age lost a child, a new widow and a husband, poignant, sad, hurtful, heartbreaking.

"Hmph" Xie Wuchen secretly screamed in his heart, this female voice is inspiring, peeping at people's hidden feelings, hearing its voice can't help but remind him of his widow in the prime of life, and the loss of his son in old age, people can't help but bring into the poignant and resentful voice, if the dusk and sunset, the four corners are empty, but alone, what joy is life, and what is the pain of death.

A sharp and high-pitched shrill laughter sounded in the ghostly voice, as if I heard the ghost chirping, and turned into the unknowable netherworld, countless despair, helplessness, terror, facing the bottomless abyss, the breath of death filled, and in an instant, with a trace of gap in your heart, you took the opportunity to enter, so that you fell into the netherworld and could not extricate yourself, and the heart involuntarily produced pain and helplessness, disappointment, sadness, despair, and then suicide.

Hearing his voice, Zhuo Qingqing's skills are the shallower, his expression has been lost, he can't help but cry from time to time, his face is getting more and more pale, he can't help but think of the tragic fate of his life, he was discriminated against by his father, and he has a dispensable attitude; his mother's painful struggle pierced her heart deeply, making her heart like a knife; the person she loved abandoned her, as uncomfortable as a knife; and then she was innocent by the person she hated, and felt that life was worse than death, and she fell into the deep valley with her life but tested the person who loved her the most in the world, but she didn't dare to entrust the rest of her life to him in her heart, and she was uneasyAt this moment, I really want to die! I can't help but cry.

Hearing his voice, Pang Qun tried his best to restrain his consciousness, but after all, his skills were a little weaker, his face began to turn red, then turned purple, and finally turned pale, but he couldn't help but wave the big knife in his hand, shouting, hoarse and roaring like thunder, waving the knife to kill himself in despair.

Hearing the voice, the group of white-clothed girls seemed to have been prepared, and they sat cross-legged one after another, resisting the two of them, only the Yunluo girl Hu Die seemed to have no effect, still turning her big eyes and shaking the bow on her head, and her silver bell-like laughter sounded in the field: "It's great! Senior Sister's 'Phantom Technique' is getting more and more powerful, I don't know how that strange old man can break this game?"

Xie Wuchen looked at all directions, listened to all directions, and suddenly saw Zhuo Qingqing and Pang Qun, and secretly shouted "Oops" in his heart, this sound is okay for himself, but for that junior, it is a fatal move. At this critical moment, he suddenly burst into a burst of thunder, the sword light in his hand groaned, his fingertips flicked the sword body, and the clear and loud sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" came out.

With the rapid sound of overwhelming wildness, it was like a thousand waves of rolling up and rolling up the bamboo forest, as if it was about to break its strong waist, and it was like an invisible whirlwind sweeping towards the towering peaks, as if it was going to be toppled into the sea.

The beauty in the white dress felt a pain in her heart, her intestines and lungs were churning, her mouth was slightly sweet, her face was becoming more and more pale, her lips were overflowing with blood, and she staggered backwards.

"Yunluo, everyone who comes from afar is a guest, Hugh has to stop them again, let them in!" Suddenly, there was a warm voice in the distant silence, like the sound of heaven.

Xie Wuchen closed the sword with a "bang", his face was calm, his body was like a fairy wind, and he waved his hands: "Girl, offended!" There was a look of surprise between his eyebrows, and he took a step back quietly, but his eyes looked deeply at the vast bamboo sea that had fallen silent early, and pondered something.

Yunluo beauty was unwilling, but she was also helpless, her beautiful eyes were cold, her face was cold and faceless in an instant, and her body staggered into the purple bamboo forest and disappeared.

At this time, Pang Qun sat on the ground with palpitations, his expression was embarrassed, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, his hands were clutching the big knife, thinking that he almost killed himself, he was almost shocked, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath to calm the horror in his heart; Zhuo Qingqing's face was even more ugly, and he was about to vomit out in pain, and he almost fainted.

Hu Die's sweet voice sounded: "Uncle, you are so good! Defeat the senior sister!" The silver light in her eyes flashed, like a little starlight.

"Uncle?" Xie Wuchen was speechless for a while.

"Alas, Senior Sister lost but sneaked away, I'll send a few to see Master!" Hu Die stomped his feet and pouted with complaint, but his eyes quietly moved around, not knowing what the hell was going on in his heart.

"Thank you, senior. Pang Qun breathed a heavy sigh of relief, struggled to support himself, and wanted to stand up and thank Xie Wuchen.

Xie Wuchen sighed, bowed his head slightly, and showed approval of Pang Qun in his eyes.

"Senior brother. Zhuo Qingqing sobbed softly, got up with a pale face, stretched out his hand to support the crumbling Pang Qun, and flashed brightly: "Thank you, senior, Ah Feng...... We didn't find him? I wonder what happened to him?"

Xie Wuchen smiled gently: "Thank you! ”

Pang Qun stretched out his hand and clenched Qingqing's palm: "Senior sister, don't worry! Ah Feng will be fine? Since Senior Xie is here, we might as well go back to Dragon City! Otherwise, the Dragon City Lord and Xiao Fan will be worried about you, they must be very anxious now?"

Hu Diejiao laughed, and her figure drifted away, stopping them: "Brother Pang, Sister Qingqing, since people have arrived at the 'Valley of Despair', let's not hurry away first, let's meet my master first! lest the master blame Little Butterfly for not knowing how to treat and drive the guests away? Why don't you drink a glass of water and wine before leaving, don't you say?"

Several girls in white were already standing on both sides of the side with silk in hand, and said happily and delicately: "A few please!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of bells in the distance, Hu Die's eyes flickered, and he said coquettishly: "Hey, what kind of good day is today, everyone has come together to the 'Valley of Desperation'?" Then she laughed like a silver bell: "Okay! The more lively the 'Valley of Desperation', the better, I don't know who is coming this time?"

As the words fell, a figure swept in like a whirlwind, and its figure stopped like lightning. It was Hua Fengwu, who had a cold face and was not speechless, at this time the injuries on his body had not yet healed, his face was slightly pale, his body was a little embarrassed, he dared to be too impatient, and said eagerly: "Senior Xie, I don't know what happened to Brother Shen?"

Xie Wuchen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There is no news from Xiaofeng yet?"

Pang Qun persuaded: "Ah Feng will definitely be fine, maybe he is hiding somewhere to recuperate?"

Hu Die's figure flashed, the person swirled like a flying butterfly, his eyes looked at Hua Fengwu with a smile, and his voice sounded like a silver bell: "Who are you and what is your name?"

Hua Fengwu's expression was awe-inspiring, and she felt that this woman seemed innocent, but her actions and demeanor were mysterious, and her figure retreated slightly, without saying a word.

Hu Die was unhappy, pouted tightly, stomped on the lotus foot, and said angrily: "Why don't you answer me?"

Zhuo Qingqing hurriedly said: "Miss Hu Die, Hua Daxia has always been silent, don't embarrass him?"

Hu Die pouted, raised a beautiful smile like a peach blossom, and her eyes flickered like a crescent moon: "Why don't you tell me, what's your name?"

Hua Fengwu said coldly: "Miss Hu Die, put away your 'Heavenly Fox Phantom', Hua has practiced the 'Demon Robbery Buddha Cave' since he was a child, if he hurts the girl for a while, I'm afraid that the owner of this place will not stop?"

"Butterfly, don't you be rude?" A gentle voice like water came, and I saw the bamboo shadow dancing, moving lightly and staggering, from the forest to a woman, who seemed to be about thirty years old, wearing a purple palace dress, the robe was long and reachable, graceful and luxurious, graceful and graceful, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, melon seed-shaped face, with pink carved jade like rhinoplasty and red lips, black hair fell shoulder to shoulder, looking bright, extraordinary temperament, there is an elegant, noble, elegant, The pure and sacrosanct temperament makes people feel unattainable, like a supreme goddess, and suspected to be a fairy.

The beauty has a gentle voice, generous and decent manners, and whispers lightly: "Xie Daxia, Hua Shaoxia is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, Ziyun has been admired for a long time!

Hu Die's silver bell-like voice sounded, snuggled up to Ziyun, and muttered coquettishly, as if complaining to her: "Uncle Shi, that person ignores Die'er coldly?"

Zi Yun hooked Hu Die's little nose and smiled dotingly: "Hua Shaoxia is a rare young chivalrous warrior among the top ten masters in the world, so you can be so teased?" Okay, don't complain, the door master is out of the customs, I want to ask you, go quickly!"

Hu Die cocked his mouth, glanced at Hua Fengwu with beautiful eyes, made a grimace at him, shook the bow, and jumped into the purple bamboo forest.

Xie Wuchen said in a deep voice: "Xie Mou is looking for his nephew and accidentally injured his disciple, and I hope the girl will forgive me! Since it is the joy of the master of the door to go out, Xie Mou will come to congratulate him and allow him!"

Ziyun Changyan waved and stood up, like a purple bamboo fairy, and her expression was also gentle and elegant: "Please." ”

Purple bamboo and Mo are staggered, showing a white jade paved avenue, on both sides of the white jade road stood rows of girls in white gauze skirts, all of them are as delicate as flowers, charming and moving, holding long silk, but the face is extremely cold, it is really a virtue with its master, but it is incredible that there is no trace of a man. All kinds of abnormal and mysterious feelings came to their hearts, but they made Xie Wuchen and Hua Fengwu feel extra cautious. Zhuo Qingqing supported the injured Pang Qun and followed behind the two tremblingly, his expression full of panic.