The heroine dominates the world

Chapter 3 The Weird Garden
The visitor was silent for a while, then cautiously raised his head to look at the valley owner. Their valley owner is still so unparalleled, with the appearance of a banished fairy, and even the back view is nostalgic. Many women are willing to marry for the sake of the valley owner, giving up polygamy The right is only for marrying the owner of the valley, but it is a pity that the owner of the valley is as calm as water.

"Valley Master." The visitor was afraid that Gu Zhu's heart was all about flowers, so he didn't hear what he said, so he opened his mouth to remind him.

"Well, the rules in the valley remain the same." Mogu Muxuan said calmly, with a flat voice.

"Yes." Gui Dong looked at the pitch-black night and shook his head. Their valley owner is not interested in anything except flowers and plants. The old valley owner also seems to have said that the valley owner has a cold heart.

But thinking of the few people who just broke into the outer formation, pity flashed in their eyes, there is no way, the rules in the valley remain unchanged.

However, under the medical skills of Lang San, Xueyao has already cleared half of the poison. Originally, Lang Er wanted to force her to get the rest of the poison out, but Xue Yao stopped her. Now Lang Er and the others can no longer lose their skills. What will be waiting for them, and as long as she has the precious herbal medicine, she is sure to give Suqing her own poison. Although it is a different world, there is no poison that can stump her.

"Wolf San, you know poison medicine, you should see this weird flower, it is poisonous." Xueyao said to Lang San in a low voice, she had never seen this kind of flower, but she could guess it was just based on her feeling. A flower that seems to harbor witchcraft, strangely beautiful, even poisonous.

"It's master, this flower is poisonous, and touching it will definitely disturb the mind." Lang San shot out the silver needle in his hand, and when they saw the flower close in an instant and swallowed the silver needle, they were all shocked.

Wolf Er felt a little dignified in his heart, then poured his kung fu into his hands, and hit the pile of flowers, but for some reason, the flowers were able to dodge and spread to both sides as if by coincidence, which caused Lang Er's kung fu to be like Hit the cotton.

Wolf Si flew around and twirled his hands. He didn't know when there was a golden wheel in his hand. The murderous look in Wolf Si's eyes was bound to appear. The golden wheel in his hand spun quickly and went towards the direction of the flower. There were knife stabs all around the golden wheel. But wherever the golden wheel rotates, the flower will avoid that direction, and at the same time, the flower needles stretched out by the flower can instantly hit the golden wheel, so that the golden wheel will attack the wolf four and the others in the opposite direction.

"It's too weird." Wolf Five said in shock.

"As expected of Ghost Valley, the second line of defense can be so weird and powerful." Lang Er stood there stiffly, his voice was a little dignified, but he had to sigh in admiration. She thought they might have made a mistake. Or wait to die.

"If you are a master of martial arts, you can rely on your strength to break through, but you must be fast, accurate, precise, and ruthless. There is also a lot of risk involved. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed in the sea of ​​flowers." Lang San's eyes changed After a change, he turned his head to look at Lang Er, and said seriously.

And they looked at Xueyao even more worriedly, they didn't regret dying, but they must rescue the master, the master must not die, because...

Thinking about it, the few of them seemed to have figured out a countermeasure, and sacrificed four of them to save one of them.

Xueyao looked around intently, then closed her eyes to perceive the surroundings, she was very calm, after opening her eyes, the corners of Xueyao's mouth curled up a faint arc, like a flower in the night, she thought she seemed to know what to do.

Xueyao raised her eyes to look at the four people, when she saw the indisputable luster in their eyes and the firm expression, Xueyao's heart moved, she couldn't tell what she felt, there was a warm current in her heart, she Know what they are thinking.

"Lang Er, are there any musical instruments here?" Xue Yao looked at Lang Er and the others, and gave them a comforting smile.

Several people were slightly stunned, not knowing what the master was going to do, but they still wondered: "Master, your own weapon is Xiao, what do you do?"

"Oh, I forgot when I was nervous." Xueyao calmed down, lowered her head and touched her body, there was indeed a flute, Xueyao picked it up, and began to put it near her mouth, tried a few sounds, then looked around, Then he began to play a lingering tune.

Xueyao didn't know what tune would work, so she played a lingering tune "Love Drunk" first, Xueyao was blowing, then closed her eyes, as if falling into that artistic conception, feeling and playing with all her heart , the highest state of music is the integration of heart and soul, so that this tune has a soul, I believe flowers can feel it too.

When Xueyao played the flute, Lang Er and the others were extremely shocked, the music was so beautiful, even those who didn't understand the music were unconsciously intoxicated by it, and their hearts were trembling.

Inside the Ghost Valley Accord.

Mo Gu Muxuan's heart trembled uncontrollably, complex lights flashed in his eyes that were as radiant as ice and snow, and the chess piece in his hand went wrong by a piece in his heart trembling.

"Guzhu, one mistake, every step is wrong." Gui Nan watched Guzhu's slender hands trembling just now, and reminded him that his skill is naturally no better than Guzhu, so naturally he didn't hear the distant flute sound, thinking that Guzhu Just casually, he opened his mouth and said seriously.

"Gui Nan, if you make a wrong step, you may not lose everything, and there may be unexpected results." Mo Gu Mu Xuan pointedly said, his voice seemed to flow far away, and the corners of his slightly curved mouth seemed to hold back all the elegance .

"Guzhu, the subordinates are willing to bow down, you are really a god." Gui Nan watched the situation of the chessboard change instantly in the hands of Guzhu, and there is no doubt that Guzhu won.

And Mogu Muxuan just gently picked up the chess piece with his fair and slender fingers, looking at the chess piece, his whole body seemed to be dyed with the luster of warm jade.

Somewhere in the forest on the cliff.

Listening to the music in the distance, the man in black hat shook his hands slightly, paused his steps, and turned to look in that direction.

"Palace Master, what's the matter?" Zuo Hufa saw that there was something wrong with the aura of their Palace Master's whole body, so he frowned and asked suspiciously.

After a while, the man in the black hat turned around, shook his head, and said shallowly: "It's okay, let's go." He thought, he might be wrong, how could the empress be so elegant.

But she said that Xueyao looked at the flowers in the bushes closed, as if she was also intoxicated by it, a little dumbfounded, she didn't want such an effect.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Xueyao changed the tune to a sad "White Fox", the atmosphere changed instantly, the tune that was lingering just now became very sad, as if leading people into the lingering and lonely In desperation, sadness overflowed, and I alone cried in my heart, whispering parting hatred.

Blowing and blowing, Xueyao seemed to remember something, and there was a sense of nostalgia in her eyes, which made her flute tone seem to be stained with sighs and reminiscences.

Cliff forest.

The left protector in black saw the figure of the palace master flying through the air and landed floatingly, and was a little puzzled, what happened to the palace master today?
A deep light flashed in the eyes of the man in the black hat, as if he was thinking. For some reason, he felt a strong sense of sadness when he heard the tune from a distance.

(End of this chapter)