The night feathers gently nodded, and made a look at Meng Yi and others. The people jumped on the treetops and quickly flew in the direction of the wild city.

As for the mercenaries of Xie Laowu, the night feathers are not going to be carried all the way.

The night feathers and the group of people traveled through the woods. On the other side of the mainland, there was also a man and a woman marching through the woods.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the eagle valley.

A black and red figure walked slowly in the woods. The black figure was quite tall, and the body of one meter eight was covered with a long black cloak.

The cloak squats behind him, and as the steps move slowly through the grass, wherever the cloak sweeps, all the vegetation will quickly wither.

The two figures were on the grass, leaving a long trace.

Hey.

Suddenly jumped a few figures in the quiet mountain forest, everyone is dressed up, carrying weapons behind them, looking at the people with a look of vigilance.

"The front is the eagle eagle valley, and the idlers are waiting to leave." A young man stepped forward and stared at the two mysterious people with vigilance.

"The little brothers are so handsome and handsome, and they bother to say aloud, telling the Lord of the Eagles that there are old people visiting." The red figure slowly opened, and the voice was a bit charming and hooked.

"Who are you, report it."

Hey!

The foreigner’s disciple’s words were not finished, and the black figure suddenly shot. He just held the palm of his hand in front of him, and the three spirits in front were squeezed into a **** fog by a huge pressure.

"Go in directly." The black figure slowly raised his head, but his face was pale but he could not hide the original handsome.

It’s just... this handsome face was ruined by a fire, and it looked awkward.

The figure was dumb and said, no matter how the woman on the side reacted, she continued to walk towards the depths of the valley.

"Hey." The woman in red sighed and shook her head and slowly followed.

Xuan Ying Villa.

On the weekdays, the lively martial arts field is very lively. Today, the yak is silent, and many of the shirtless upper body are very tacitly bounded into an arc, holding the blade back and forth.

The black figure and the red figure on the side of the body are moving step by step. It seems that the front blocker is not in the eye.

"Stop your hands, they are all scattered."

Just as the disciples were about to retreat to the door of the living room, an old voice came from the living room.

The disciples heard the voice, one by one relieved, and hurriedly withdrew to the side and let the door of the living room come out.

"Friends outside, come in and sit down." The voice came out again, but the people did not go out to meet.

The two figures in the courtyard did not get angry, and the toes were lightly pressed, and the people went to the living room door.

Inside the living room, sitting on a white-haired old man, his left eye was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and his body was filled with a strong medicinal scent.

"Eagle King, I haven't seen you for a long time." The black figure at the door slowly raised his head, and the hoarse voice floated again.

"The main entrance of the Dragon Gate is coming, and the old man is rude."

The white-haired old man looked up and looked at Long Qingfeng, still did not get up and meet.

"You know I am coming." Long Qingfeng's shoulders fretting, the next moment the person has reached the middle of the living room, the two figures stand there, and the empty house is covered with a laminate.

"The name of the Dragon Gate Master has long been heard."

"The eagle Wang Xiongzi is in the world, nesting in the area of ​​the Xuan Ying Valley, do not feel sorry." Long Qingfeng voice is low.

"The majestic world?" The white-haired old man had no choice but to laugh. He took off the gauze on his head and revealed his left eye.