"Unclear, not very old, one man and two women."

The head of the delegation waved his hand and realized that the brothers around him were not safe.

"Hey, what happened?" The old housekeeper noticed the anomaly here.

"Nothing! There are a few passers-by." The head of the delegation turned back with a scorpion.

The old butler frowned, the sound in the carriage sounded again.

"Qiu Bo, is someone coming?" Bai Nian's son was more curious.

"Nothing, the sons will take a rest and rest, and will continue to hurry." The old housekeeper responded with a bit of uneasiness in his mouth.

The night feathers and three people turned over a mountain in the direction of the fire, and soon saw the team that was resting in front.

"Master, let's go straight?" The black wind glimpsed the mercenaries and felt that they were not like good people.

Night Feather gently nodded: "I will see the machine at a time."

"Stand up! What people!" The two mercenaries pulled a single knife in the waist and crossed the front of the night.

The black wind sighed and laughed: "The two brothers don't get excited, we are on the road. In the mountains, I lost my way in the night. I have been looking for you for a long time. Let's ask the way."

The two mercenaries will be suspicious, and at this time, a sound is heard in the carriage.

"Qiu Bo, who is it!" said the carriage curtains opened and the white tender son jumped out of the car.

A few people in the night feathers looked at each other and looked at the carriage more than ten meters away.

The night feathers blinked in the eyes... This kid is so white! The skin is white and there is a baby face.

"This son, we lost our way in the mountains, come over and ask for your way." The night feathers smashed toward the white tender son.

"Qiu Bo, I am good or bad, it's okay." White tender son ran to the night feathers and a few people.

"Ask the road, are you lost? Where are you going?" Bian Nongzi looked at the black gauze and looked at the black wind, and then his eyes kept staring at the night feathers.

The night feathers squinted and recalled the position of the map. They said: "We intend to go through the Tianling Mountains to Qiuyang City, and turn around and get lost in the mountains. Where are you going to go?"

"Yeah! You are also going to Qiuyang City, we are going there, or let's go on the road together, people are more lively." Bai Neng's face was happy, and immediately invited to the night feathers.

Looking at the fifteen-year-old boy's demeanor, he wanted to laugh and laughed. He said to the night feathers in his heart: "Master, this kid should not be a fool, how to say it and so..."

The night feathers are beautiful and scornful, and they are still talking and talking. The heads of Qiu Bo and Di are coming over.

"This girl, I am sorry, are you planning to go to Qiuyang City?" Autumn butler came over to play the round field.

"Along the official road, you can go out and go out of the mountains." The head of the delegation came over and said coldly, and he did not believe in the words of the night.

Bai Nen Gongzi looked at Qiu Guanjia and the head of Di, and took the initiative to speak for the three people of the night feathers: "Let them go with us, they are three people, it is not safe in the mountains, just to let us go, many people Still a little more lively."

The head of the group looked at his employer: "You are the master, you have the final say." After that, the head of the group turned and returned to his brothers.

Autumn butler wants to continue to play round, and Yu Yuying took the lead in stealing the words.

"Since the son invited, it would be better to be respectful than to respect." Night feathers smacked a smile, quite charming, watching the white tender little son slightly stunned.

On the side of the autumn butler, a pair of words and words, quietly pulled the sleeves of their own son.

"Qiu Bo, why?" Bai Neng Gongzi would not have the meaning of the old housekeeper.

There was a bit of awkwardness on the face of the autumn housekeeper, and he leaned over and whispered in the ear of the white son.

The white bun brow wrinkled and looked at the night feathers. The three people asked very sincerely: "Are you bad people? Are you coming to grab us?"