"Long Ye, how is the black yarn hurt?" Night Feather came to the back of the fire wall and saw the black crepe lying on the ground.

The black yarn brows are wrinkled and pale, without a trace of blood, but the breath of the body has stabilized.

"Can't die." Long Xiaopeng sighed, and the little hand held the black yarn on the shoulder of the blue spirit.

Hey, hey.

A scorching smell came from the shoulder of the black yarn, and the dragon chubby frowned slightly: "She has fire poison in her body."

The windy day is a tight face: "Long, what is fire poison, do you want to be tight?"

"Nothing, just get it out." Long Xiaopeng pointed to the left shoulder of the black gauze and looked up at the night feathers: "It's up to you."

The night feathers nodded, the palms were attached to the left arm of the black yarn, touching the black yarn body, the night feathers were also slightly frowning, and the shoulders of the black yarn were beyond the imagination! It seems that there is a fire under the skin, so the hot energy is hidden in the body, the pain of the black yarn can be imagined.

The fire poison was inhaled into the body by the night feathers, and dissipated a little under the dual effects of different fires and poisonous powers.

"Dragon, the poison of the black gauze is poisonous, how so powerful." Night feathers are more and more surprised, their meridians are slightly hot under the action of the fire!

This situation is still the first time.

Long Xiaopeng looked a little hesitant, and his little hand reached for a side: "Day, give me a dagger."

On the side of Bud, he realized that Dragon Xiaopeng had to do something. He spoke first: "Long, Miss, I will go around and see."

Dragon chubby nodded and began to gently cut the clothes on the left shoulder of the black yarn.

When the entire left shoulder of the black yarn was exposed to the eyes of the three people, several people's hearts were tight. A blue palm print was printed on it, and the skin collapsed slightly. The hot breath was transmitted through the palm print.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the blue palm print is shrinking under the efforts of the night feathers.

Long Xiaopeng looked at the soft left arm of the black gauze. The left shoulder was already broken under the palm of the hand. "Little girl, your second Niyang Dan can come in handy."

The night feathers gently nodded, and it was not distressing for the medicinal night feathers, as long as the black yarn could be recovered, even if the six-pin medicinal night feathers were all deserved, the medicinal herbs could be re-planted if they were gone. If a person is gone, there is no way to resurrect.

After half an hour, the night feathers slowly exhaled a breath of heat, or because of the fire poison, the night feathers now have a bit of irritability.

"Bad, come over, it's already done."

The black gauze has been covered with a piece of clothing with the help of the black wind, and the white shoulders are also covered.

Bud’s face came from outside the fire wall, and a few people said: “I asked those people outside, the black yarn is the poisonous palm of Qingyun, and only one person in the inner court will have this skill.”

"Who!"

The night feathers are open at the same time as the black wind.

"The current Qingyunfang workshop master, He Zizhen." Ba German is low.

The night feathers glanced at the black gauze that fell into the ground, and a flash of chill in his eyes, cold voice: "Go back first, this hate, will report!"

Once again, it was combined with the fire spirit. The night feathers were covered with black yarn. Bard took the black wind and the four people flew off the cliff.

Shortly after a few people walked, the sigh of excitement rushed to this side.

The colored spiritual power in the air has not yet dispersed, and the nearby members of the Baimeng are rushing to the side.

The first to arrive is the people of Qingyunfang.

"Reporter, the members of Qingyangmen who participated in the gang fight, were all abolished, Yang Xing was smashed, was scrapped and repaired..."