After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door, and the space setting this time was a lush virgin forest.

Xiao Qiao wore a grass ring on her head and vines on her body, sitting on the shoulders of a three-meter-tall brown bear.With a cold face, she said into the loudspeaker headset: "From this level onwards, every time you clear a door, you will release a hostage.

Every time you fail, you add a hostage.If someone cheats or helps out, the hostages will be shot and killed!The countdown starts now, when the sand in the hourglass runs out, the hostages who have not been rescued will be executed on the spot. "

"Hostage? What kind of hostage?" Bu Qiufeng and the others immediately turned their heads, and Qin Yuan, Chen Tangtang, and Tang Xiaofang who were following behind all disappeared strangely!

Bu Qiufeng grabbed Li Junjie's arm and asked, "Aren't you by Tang Xiaofang's side?"

Li Junjie shook his head again and again, "I have been following Yin Ning since the second pass!"

Nan Guimeng smiled coldly, "No wonder the third test is to eat meat, it makes people feel full."

At this time, Yin Ning raised his hand and pointed to the huge hourglass suspended in the air, "There are only two hours left!"

Nan Guimeng looked at Xiao Qiao and asked coldly, "What's the test for this test?"

Xiao Qiao waved her slender hand, and spread a piece of white rice paper on the ground.She said: "You can draw any kind of flower, if you can attract butterflies and bees, you will win."

Bu Qiufeng shouted: "Do you think it's the magic brush Ma Liang? What to draw, what to come to life!"

Nan Guimeng asked him, "Didn't your father learn illusion painting, and you wouldn't?"

Before Jiang Lingwan joined Fengyun Peak, there were two sects of Dharma in the Ghost Cultivation Academy.One school is recruiting Yin, and the other is illusion painting.

Fantasy painting, as the name suggests, everything that can be drawn can come true.However, the time of existence is extremely short.

A phantom painter must not only be good at painting, but also possess profound profound strength.

Bu Qiufeng said: "I will...but..." He squatted on the ground, picked up a stone and scribbled on it.

Li Junjie leaned over to look at it, and asked, "What did you draw?"

Bu Qiufeng said: "Phoenix! Does it look like it?"

Zhou Xingchi once starred in a movie called "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance".One of the most classic scenes is that Zhu Zhishan pretended to be Tang Bohu and painted a picture of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".

Nan Guimeng snorted and said, "It seems that "Chicken Pecking Rice" is about to come out again."

I saw a mud chick slowly crawling up from the ground, flapping its wings, and splashing mud all over them.

Bu Qiufeng said: "Although I can draw illusions, the donkey's head is not the same as the horse's mouth. Painting flowers is like painting grass, and drawing people is like painting cows."

When everyone was at a loss, Yan Qiuchen, who had always been silent, took a step forward.I saw him take out a lake-blue jade pen from the back of his waist, kneel down on the rice paper.The jade pen is obviously not stained with ink, but when it touches the paper, it becomes a painting.Splashing ink is like a natural process, writing like a god, lifelike and lifelike!

Yan Qiuchen's side face was stern, with a firm expression and soft eyes.

A beautiful peony blooms slowly, and a burst of fragrance slowly wafts out.After a while, groups of butterflies flew over from the depths of the forest and landed on the peony.

Looking at his painting with full concentration, Nan Guimeng's expression was in a trance for a moment.He murmured: "Brother Sixia..."

Bu Qiufeng said angrily to Xiao Qiao, "Should you let him go?"

Xiao Qiao said: "I never say anything. Which one do you want to save?"

"Of course..." Bu Qiufeng suddenly found himself in trouble.Qin Yuan, Chen Tangtang, Tang Xiaofang, all of them are important, and all of them must be saved.But if you save this one and lose the next level, what should you do?

With this in mind, he looked at Yan Qiuchen and asked for his opinion.

Yan Qiuchen said without hesitation, "Chen Tangtang."

Bu Qiufeng said: "I thought you were going to save Tang Xiaofang."

Li Junjie took out the microphone and handed it to Yan Qiuchen's mouth, and said with piercing eyes, "May I ask what you think of the sentence "It's not as good as dumplings, and it's more fun than sister-in-law"?"

Yan Qiuchen ignored his teasing and said: "The principal asked me to protect Chen Tangtang first. Then Li Junjie, and then Yin Ning."

Bu Qiufeng's ears perked up, and he asked, "And then?"

Yan Qiuchen said: "He said Qin Yuan and Nan Guimeng don't need to worry about it, and it's useless if Bu Qiufeng controls it. The damned ones still have to die."

"...Damn!" Bu Qiufeng frowned and said, "Who is he cursing?"

At this time, a beautiful figure came from the depths of the dense forest, it was Chen Tangtang.

Bu Qiufeng asked, "Where have you been?"

"I..." She seemed to have something to hide, she shook her head to avoid talking, reached out and touched Nan Guimeng's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, Xinghe."

Nan Guimeng turned to look at her, "What did you call me?" He asked suspiciously, "Where did you go just now?"

Chen Tangtang said truthfully: "I was locked in a room and saw the Mirror of Three Worlds."

The mirror of the third generation, the legendary secret treasure of the fairy clan, can know the three lives of the mirror observer.

Nan Guimeng thought about it carefully, and then asked uncertainly: "Are you... Tang Tang?"

Chen Tangtang nodded.

Nan Guimeng's true identity is Shen Xinghe, Ye Changjian's third direct disciple.Because of her deep love with Tang Qiuqi, the second young master of the Tang Sect, she has been looking for Tang Qiuqi's reincarnation in the world.

And Tang Tang is Aunt Tang Qiuqi's lover.

Nan Guimeng smiled, "Seniority is messed up. You were his uncle in the previous life, but you have become his sister-in-law in this life." As he spoke, his eyes became colder, "What is the master of the Eight Gates Formation thinking about? "

Bu Qiufeng has already pushed open the "birth" door, "Whatever he thinks, just go ahead!"

This is a temporary stage.

A beautiful Huadan pinched her orchid fingers and sang "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Yai Ya Ya Ya Yai," the elegant Kun opera in the south of the Yangtze River.He has a graceful figure, flowing sleeves, and fluttering fluttering.

The heroic Xiao Qiao was dressed in fish-scale armor and dressed as a martial artist, and walked onto the stage with the sound of gongs and drums.She turned her head, pinched her fingers, and her posture was neat and unrestrained.

Xiao Qiao sang in Kunshan accent: "This level is a competition. As long as you can sing better than our head Hua Dan, you will win."

Li Junjie clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is simply a game tailored for Mengguan!"

Bu Qiufeng said: "Hurry up! Let them have a look!"

Unexpectedly, Nan Guimeng's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Who allows you to sing with this face?!" His eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was stern, "You want to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, he drew his gun in the void and jumped forward.I saw his silver spear sweeping across, and the battle of life and death began instantly!

The Nanguimeng gun caused a vortex, and the raging sea was raging. In the blink of an eye, a huge wave of thousands of feet surged towards Huadan, with murderous intent to start a prairie fire!

The chilling air oppressed the people in the audience to be breathless.Li Junjie hid behind Yin Ning, grabbed his skirt to reveal half of his head, and asked stammeringly, "Meng Mengmeng Mengguan, why are you so angry?"

Chen Tangtang stared intently at the situation on stage, and said, "This Hua Dan looks exactly like Tang Qiuqi."

While talking, Nan Guimeng had mercilessly pierced Huadan's heart with a single shot.

Blood spurted, splashing red on the stage!

"Ah!" Li Junjie was so frightened that his face turned pale, his two eyeballs rolled around, and finally settled in the middle, becoming cross-eyed, and fainted on the ground.Yin Ning hurriedly reached out to help him up, and gave first aid to those who pinched him.

Xiao Qiao looked regretful and said, "Ah~"

"If you kill an NPC, you can only accept game punishment."

Before she could finish her words, Nanguimeng on the stage disappeared out of thin air.

Bu Qiufeng shouted, "Where did you hide him?"

Xiao Qiao said: "I made the rules of the game clear from the beginning. Every time you pass a door, I will release a hostage. Every time you fail a door, I will take a hostage. Keep going, keep working hard .” She waved to Bu Qiufeng, and then disappeared on the stage.

Chen Tangtang said: "There are three remaining levels, we still have a chance."

Seeing that Li Junjie was still awake, Yin Ning looked at everyone worriedly.

Chen Tangtang said: "He fainted."

Bu Qiufeng pushed open the bronze door with the word "open" written on it, without looking back, he said, "Mute Yan, hold Li boldly."

Yan Qiuchen bent down and hugged Li Junjie, and stepped into the next space.

This is a huge Wanda Plaza.The diamond advertisement endorsed by Jian Qiuqi is playing on the LED display outside the mall.

Xiao Qiao's delicate voice came from the void, "This level is a martial arts competition. Contestants who have already participated in the level before are not allowed to participate again."

Bu Qiufeng rolled up his sleeves and took a step forward, saying with high spirits, "This time it's finally my turn!"

Little Joe emerged from the ground in his tracksuit.She pressed the black speaker button in her arms and put it on the ground.

A mechanical female voice came out: "Jiamusi happy dance step aerobics is starting now. The first session of upper body exercise..."

While twisting her waist and kicking her legs, and stretching her upper limbs, Xiao Qiao said, "As long as you can dominate the square and become the leader of the dance forest, you will win."

A group of fashionable aunts in their 60s and [-]s poured out from the corner.They quickly seized the center of the square, put their hips on their hips, kicked their legs, and twisted their buttocks.

Bu Qiufeng: ...

Xiao Qiao showed an angelic smile, "This competition is not a martial arts competition."

Bu Qiufeng, who is useless, is independent in the wind.

The yellowed maple leaves floated down, whirled in the air, and landed on top of his head.

At this time, a festive song was played on the stereo: "You are my little apple, I can't love you too much~"

Li Junjie's ears moved in Yan Qiuchen's arms.

The audio automatically cuts the song: "It's better to dance! It's better to dance than to fall in love! It's everyone's talent to make yourself feel comfortable~"

Li Junjie opened his eyes instantly, jumped to the ground, and walked towards the square aggressively.He stood in front of all the aunts and snapped his fingers handsomely, "Ouba Jiangnan style!"

He raised the white jade microphone and shouted at his aunt: "come on baby here we go!"

"My hometown, hey! I live in this village. I am a native of this village~"

Li Junjie's body danced to the beat, easily mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene.He roared, roared, and crushed the stage, "Call me the prince of square dancing, ah bah! The little prince of nightclubs!"

The aunts raised their arms and cheered: "Little prince! Little prince! Little prince!"

Xiao Qiao could no longer bear the magic sounds of dozens of people.She covered her ears, rushed out quickly, turned off the stereo, stuffed it into the ground, all in one go.She said: "You have won. Which one do you want to save?"

Li Junjie said without hesitation: "Tang Xiaofang!"

Bu Qiufeng asked: "Why didn't you save Qinyuan?"

Li Junjie scratched his head, "That's right." He said with a simple and honest smile, "Brother Yuan is so powerful, he can't die!"

From the opposite building, a tall and handsome figure slowly walked out.

Tang Xiaofang frowned tightly and returned to the team without saying a word.

Chen Tangtang's exquisite mind guessed something, and asked, "Have you seen the Mirror of Three Worlds?"

Tang Xiaofang's expression froze, and he muttered, "Yes."

She asked again, "What did you see?"

"I..." The upright and generous man stammered, Tang Xiaofang whispered, "I saw..."

Bu Qiufeng was impatient, slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted: "Are you an old woman? What do you see, tell me!"

Tang Xiaofang said with difficulty: "I saw... I kissed Nanguimeng."

Chen Tangtang's complexion changed, and after a while he asked, "Are you... Autumn?"

Tang Xiaofang said reluctantly: "This is how it is shown in the mirror."

Chen Tangtang asked in disbelief: "If you are in the autumn period, who is Xiuyao?"

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