Among the houses.

The night feathers of the clothes have been peeled off by the warm hands, and the white skin is a little pink.

Breathing was slightly rushed. At the last minute, the night feathers actively blocked the movement of Bai Jinyi.

"Jin Yi, don't be here... I don't like it... Waiting for tomorrow, going back to Baifu..." The night feathers are very light, clinging to the back of Bai Jinyi, the skin of the jade sticks on his body. .

There was no sound in the night feathers, and Bai Jinyi also stopped the movements of the body, gently feeling the squeeze from the front of the beautiful woman, Bai Jinyi turned over, and one hand took advantage of the night feathers in his arms.

Although Bai Jinyi’s request to continue the night feathers will not be rejected at the moment, he does not want to force her.

The arm held the night feathers tightly, and Bai Jinyi kissed her in front of her forehead. "Tomorrow, let's go back to Baifu."

"Yeah." Yu Yu nodded cleverly, nestled in his arms like a cat.

Listening to the long insects outside the window, the night feathers entered the dive.

In fact, like the level of the night feathers, the strongest, do not sleep or sleep for months, nothing, just need to sit still for a while, the body will automatically absorb the moisture and spiritual power in the air to make up for itself.

But the night feathers are too tired these days, to change the way the help of the help of the next person, but also to cultivate themselves, improve the refining techniques, but also to judge the strategy of the ghost Luomen, several months, night feathers I haven't really got a good eye.

Today's battle is a success, and night feathers can finally relax the tired spirit.

In his arms, very warm, very safe...

The white family is asleep, some people hate the tooth itchy, sleepy!

A thousand miles away, somewhere in an unknown valley.

Long Qingfeng, who performed the **** technique, finally escaped to a relatively safe place.

The **** technique is one of the three secret sorcerers of Ghost Solomon. The cost of performing this technique is enormous, and it is not necessary for Long Qingfeng to display it.

But this time, in Fuhugang, Long Qingfeng has an illusion that his **** technique may not be able to escape!

Fortunately, the mysterious man did not chase after Long Qingfeng, or how difficult it is to say.

The clouds covered the moon, and the valley should be dark, but the bluestone under the dragon-blue maple exudes a faint glow of blue light.

There is also a dark green bamboo on the side. This bamboo is extremely lush, and there seems to be a flash of light between the green and green. When you look at it, you will feel refreshed and happy. It is a cultivation of treasure, and a pure heart!

However, unlike the practice that the night feathers get the pure heart of the bamboo, Long Qingfeng did not use this baby to practice, but used it to heal!

Long Qingfeng cut the bamboo directly from it, and the thick green spirit liquid poured on the injured left arm. The rest flowed to the bluestone, and the fragrance was also emitted in the middle of the night.

The net heart of the bamboo is not prepared in advance by Long Qingfeng. It is completely misunderstood and encountered in the valley.

At this moment, Long Qingfeng's right hand is constantly changing his handprints, his left arm is hanging on his side, and the light blue spirit is trying to compete with the blue spirit attached to his left arm.

Just let Long Qingfeng work hard, the golden spirit still devours a little bit into the body direction of Long Qingfeng, as long as there is a half-day effort to swallow the heart of Long Qingfeng.

Feeling the injury at the arm, Long Qingfeng was pale, ‘I’m the first genius of the mainland, really want to die here? ! Do not! impossible! ’