"Black yarn, who wants to make trouble, throw it out directly." Night feathers screamed.

"Yes, help the Lord." The black gauze should be heard, and the body burst into a chill.

For these people, the black yarn has long been enough.

"Master, let's not get a general rudder, every day in this small courtyard..." The black wind day showed a bit of difficulty in his face.

Night Feather thought about it and nodded to the black wind day: "You can get it done, and with Ling Feng, they will discuss it, I will go to Qiuyang City, and you will practice in peace these days."

Looking up at the blocked door, the crowded crowd automatically gave way to the night feathers.

Three hours later.

Two people appeared under the city of Qiuyang.

When the night feathers went to the middle, Bai Jinyi had already talked with Long Xiaopeng, and he quit from the space and walked with the night feathers.

"Wait for me." Bai Jinyi suddenly pulled the arm of the night feathers.

“Hmm?” The night feathers look different.

Bai Jinyi smiled and walked to the woods.

When Bai Jinyi came out again, he had already changed his face, but his clothes were still embroidered with dragon robes.

"Yes, let's go in." Bai Jinyi came to the night feathers.

The night feathers look at Bai Jinyi can not ordinary appearance, and some do not understand why Bai Jinyi wants to use Yi Rongdan.

"You are a celebrity now, and the power of Qiuyang City must have heard your deeds from the students' mouths. It’s easy to be stared at you." Bai Jinyi explained with a smile.

The night feathers smacked a smile, "In your capacity, I am afraid that others will stare?"

"I am not afraid of myself. If you are different, you will be different." Bai Jinyi pulls the jade hand of the night feathers, and the two enter the city gate like a couple.

After entering the city for two streets, Bai Jinyi bought some small gifts for the night feathers and found reasons to leave.

The night feathers were not blocked, and they walked alone at the inn of the Nangong Shadow Snow.

Inn.

The fat man squatted on the table and played with the tea bowl. Although it was noon, the place to eat on the first floor was empty.

The entire inn has been wrapped up by the wing, and ordinary guests simply do not accept it.

A figure appeared at the door.

"The guest is full, the kitchen does not have a stove, please go to the store to go to the store." The fat man took a long voice, and even his head was too lazy to lift.

"When did you change to the second place?"

The night feathers have a hint of playful sound.

"Boss!" The fat man squatted and stood up. The stool was kicked and he didn't know it. The fat man looked at the night feathers, and his small eyes were full of excitement.

"Boss, you can come back, I want to die of you."

The night feathers sense the fat man's cultivation, the fat man has advanced to the eighth-order mid-term, it seems that this period is not lazy.

"How come you alone, other people?" Night Feather swept up the upstairs room, empty.

The fat man smiled: "Boss, now the winged brother has already settled in the city, this broken inn has long been lost, Shadow Snow has wrapped the inn, and every day people are waiting for you to come back."

“Is there a headquarters?” The night feathers and the eyebrows were picked up, and a smile was revealed in the eyes.

There is a military division of Nangong Yingxue who is a night feather, and many things save the night feathers.

"Yeah, I dare not say that far away, now the wing is also called the number in Qiuyang City, which forces can not give us a few faces." Fat face showed a smug.

The wings can develop so fast in a month, and there is a fat man in it.