I don’t know how the temporary combination of these three people reached an agreement. Anyway, in the end, these three people stayed there, watching them from a distance in mid-air.

After the lively excitement in the station passed, I finally remembered that dinner time had arrived. Although I was not used to the existence of such three terrifying figures, the station gradually returned to normal order.

Of course, many people began to apply to their respective tour leaders to go to Sweetwater Town for meals, and at such a special time, they were usually approved.

Feng Qinglang could only secretly feel helpless. No one likes to have a sword hanging above his head, let alone three swords. Seeing so many people heading to Tianshui Town, following him at this time should not make them suspicious, so he turned his head softly.

The voice said: "Xinghun, you just said that you want to enter Tianshui Town and stop by Shanquan Bookstore to have a look, right?"

Nan Xinghun looked happy, but he was confused: "Didn't you say earlier that you should concentrate more on the eve of the competition?"

Feng Qinglang said awkwardly: "After I thought about it, I think you are right. People can't give up their usual daily hobbies just because their goals are too ambitious!"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but said: "But you also said that you have been working hard on the journey and it seems that you should give priority to sleep..."

Feng Qinglang became angry with embarrassment: "Are you going or not?"

"go!"

"..."

Tianshui Town, from a distance, looks like a quiet, elegant gentleman, far away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

The huts inside are staggered, but not chaotic. The tallest building is only the fourth floor. It is a steeple bell tower. The evening bell rang at seven o'clock exactly. The bell rang through the falling snow, as if to welcome these new arrivals.

of guests.

There is another small lake outside the entrance of the town. Just as the last afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lake, the golden light shines. If there are a few gentlemen and couples strolling by the lake, it must be a paradise-like artistic conception, but it is a bit unpleasant.

Yes, there were only several groups of men dressed as mercenaries, perhaps doing some shady business outside the town. These people were still looking at the contestants who were entering Sweetwater Town with twinkling eyes.

But this was enough to make Nan Xinghun feel happy. I don't know whether it was because of Tianshui Town or because of the clear wind around her. She walked side by side happily and kept talking.

Feng Qinglang listened with a smile on his face. He was enjoying the evening, but something a little disharmonious flew over from the direction of the alliance headquarters.

It seems that after discussion among the three Ku Feixi, another person was assigned to go to Tianshui Town to observe, and it was the most annoying Ku Feixi.

Some old residents in nearby Tianshui Town couldn't help but start talking about it.

"Didn't that crazy woman leave? Why did she fly back again?"

"Yes, she has been staying there for a few days. I almost thought we had such a coordinate in Sweetwater Town."

"The police chief here doesn't care. This woman just looks at you when she has something to do. It's really creepy."

"Forget it, I heard that the Sheriff went to negotiate, but he only had one sleeve to convince our chief."

"..."

Feng Qinglang stole a glance at Ku Feixi above the bell tower and thought, Devil, people are almost treating you as a mascot, you'd better leave quickly...

In the center of Sweetwater Town, the ancient street lamps that have just been lit are emitting a warm light. The alluring aroma of coffee and stewed potatoes wafts from time to time on the street. Organs and five-stringed instruments can also be vaguely heard from some restaurants.

With the music of the piano ensemble, Nan Xinghun saw the location of the Shanquan Bookstore, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

But Feng Qinglang said: "Hey, eat first!"

"All right."

At this time, a man dressed as a butler walked out of a restaurant on the street, walked straight towards the two of them, bowed slightly in a decent manner, and said: "This must be Mr. Feng Qinglang, right? My lord, I would like to invite you to come over and have a party." "

Being strangers to each other, Feng Qinglang wanted to decline politely, but remembering the observant maniac above the bell tower, he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, I'll help you lead the way!"

The man dressed as a butler led the two people into the restaurant, stopped in front of a private room with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and made an invitation gesture. Based on the level of Tianshui Town, this place should be considered an extremely luxurious existence, with magic crystal as the background. Chandeliers, retro exquisite wallpapers, simulated famous paintings on the walls... all

But it was hard for Feng Qinglang to like this place, because the floor-to-ceiling glass faced the bell tower, and above the bell tower was Ku Feixi, the devil, completely blocking the moon's existence, and she seemed to have glanced at herself.

He sighed silently in his heart, then moved his eyes and found that the adult who invited him here was looking at him with a smile. This elegant middle-aged man, whom he had seen in the Holy Spirit Underground Palace, was none other than Shen Qianyue, who was known as the number one person in the Holy Spirit. .

In that illusion competition at the end of the underground palace, he defeated the opponent in the end and got the greatest benefit. He must have been thinking about this in his heart, and I wonder if the investigation has been traced to him.

But compared to Ku Feixi, Shen Qianyue is undoubtedly much cuter. Feng Qinglang smiled back and bowed: "I have met Mr. Shen Qianyue."

Nan Xinghun felt that the other party must be a big shot, so he also bowed with Feng Qinglang.

Shen Qianyue smiled and waved his hand: "Sit down, there is no need to be polite."

Then he ordered the butler standing outside the door: "Serve the food."

"Yes, sir!"

Feng Qinglang always felt that there was something different in the other person's smiling eyes, so he had to take the initiative and said: "Lord Shen Qianyue, what a coincidence, you have also come to Tianshui Town."

Shen Qianyue smiled and said: "Yes, thanks to your help from Qinglang, our Holy Spirit Academy was lucky enough to qualify in the qualifiers and have a chance to enter the main competition."

In the preliminary round of the Zhuri District, due to a series of accidents such as the volcanic eruption, Holy Spirit Academy became the lucky one in the end, and it was indeed a fluke.

But Feng Qinglang didn't care about the other teams that appeared. Naturally, he didn't know that the Holy Spirit team had also qualified and came here. Shen Qianyue could appear in Tianshui Town, so he was probably the leader of the Holy Spirit team this time.

Feng Qinglang said modestly: "This is the power of the Holy Spirit! Sir, thank me, where do you start?"

Shen Qianyue smiled and said: "At that time, Qinglang, you guided the heroic team to seal the volcano, and saved many people on the way back, including our Holy Spirit team."

Feng Qinglang suddenly realized that he had indeed saved many people at that time, and he didn't ask in detail. It turned out that the Holy Spirit was among them.

Shen Qianyue smiled meaningfully: "You did some things Qinglang carelessly, but everyone remembered you in their hearts."

Feng Qinglang thought of the fatal blow he gave to the opponent in the depths of the illusion that day, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but his face remained calm. Fortunately, the food was served at this time, and a slightly weird atmosphere was created.

The dishes were extremely sumptuous, and Feng Qinglang despised the other party's consumption of public funds while enjoying the meal with Nan Xinghun.

Shen Qianyue seemed to be very satisfied with the informality of the two of them, and his smile became more friendly. He casually chatted about some customs and customs in Tianshui Town, and the atmosphere gradually improved as the meal progressed.

Nan Xinghun slowly learned about Shen Qianyue's identity, and couldn't help but wonder: "Lord Shen Qianyue, you actually led the team yourself?" After all, it is unlikely that Mingguang, Jiang Shanyin, and Houshan, the most powerful people, would personally lead the team. Leading the team.

Shen Qianyue smiled and said: "Yes, after all, our Holy Spirit has not qualified for decades, so of course I have to pay special attention to it!"

He paused, then smiled and said: "It's just that I tend to be in the limelight, so I came to the stage. You Mingguang are also accompanied by an elder from the back mountain, but he is hidden in the logistics team."

Nan Xinghun nodded thoughtfully, as if he wanted to find out the existence of the hidden elder from the faces in the logistics team.
Chapter completed!