Du Qi stepped on the sword body with one foot, but before he could follow up with a slight force, the dripping sword sank suddenly, and was close to the ground without any gap, Du Qi couldn't help but be stunned when he encountered this situation, but Yuwen Qianmo saw the flaw and refused to fly with his sword, Du Qi couldn't be embarrassed, hurriedly moved forward and stepped on the sword body with the other foot, and moved more than ten inches to the hilt of the sword, as if to give Yuwen Qianmo a larger place to stay, and at the same time beckoned: "Sir, please come on, let's go immediately!" ”

Don't listen to Du Qi's words, just look at Du Qi's performance, Yuwen Qianmo knows that Du Qi has no experience in flying with the sword, if he can't take off, it's just Du Qi's face is ugly, if he flies high in the air and loses control, it is an absolute danger, you must know that although he can feel the qi now, he is still an out-and-out ordinary martial artist, and his martial arts are not profound, once he falls, it will be difficult to survive, but seeing that Du Qi has sent an invitation, Yuwen Qianmo is really inconvenient to refuse, so he can only sigh secretly: "Okay, the old man will accompany you to take risks, Let's just take the risk! ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Yuwen Qianmo said in his mouth: "Brother Du, it's hard work!" Saying that, Yuwen Qianmo no longer hesitated, and resolutely stepped onto the sword body, standing flat and steady with his feet slightly apart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Stand firm!" Du Qi knew that Yuwen Qianmo had already stood firm, but he still didn't forget to admonish, and then injected Zhenyuan into the sword body through his feet, activating the magic technique to control the dripping sword with his mind, and at the same time shouted: "Get up!" ”

With Du Qi's shout, the dripping sword essence flashed at the same time, and suddenly a huge tremor was there, and then shot out violently into the sky, and Yuwen Qianmo at the front stood firmly on the dripping sword with his feet as if he had roots, but Du Qi leaned back, unable to stand at all, and was even more shocked in his heart: "It's so fast, it makes Lao Tzu stand unsteadily, can't you slow down?" It seems that Edgeworth's flight is not as simple as imagined, and it takes a lot of practice. ”

As soon as Du Qi's thoughts started, he fell down involuntarily, fortunately he reacted quickly, at the moment when he was about to hit the ground, he reached out and pressed on the ground, turned over and stood up with his strength, and saw that the dripping sword carrying Yuwen Qianmo had staggered out and flew far away, and Yuwen Qianmo seemed to be unable to stand and fall down at any time, Du Qi couldn't help but feel even more shocked, and shouted in fright: "Ah~ Don't run, come back!" In the midst of the shouting, Du Qi kicked the ground with his feet almost without thinking, and with a flash of his figure, he chased after Yuwen Qianmo and the Dripping Sword.

As Duch fell, the dripping sword that had been wildly marked out lost its command and momentum, and rushed forward only by inertia, but the speed was still rapid, but it swayed from side to side, and kept falling to the ground.

As soon as Du Qi fell away from the flowing water sword, Yuwen Qianmo had already discovered it, and suddenly felt a sense of fear from the depths of his heart and felt in a dilemma, and his heart was too big to play, but he knew that it was extremely dangerous for the drip sword to take off at this moment, and he had to maintain a high degree of composure, so he didn't dare to turn his head to watch distractedly, and only tried to concentrate all his energy on paying attention to the drip sword, combined with his rich experience, and strive to maintain a balance between his body and the swing and forward movement of the drip sword, and at the same time quickly silently recited in his heart: The drip sword, the drip sword, we have a lot of origins, You have to make sure that I am thorough, so that we can land safely!

Although Yuwen Qianmo is now powerless to urge the drip sword, the drip sword has recognized Du Qi as the master, but the drip sword seems to feel the meaning of Yuwen Qianmo under Yuwen Qianmo's silent thoughts, although it is still shaking and falling, but it has slowly stabilized, and the speed of decline has not increased, after all, the drip sword is cast by Yuwen Qianmo himself, and has followed Yuwen Qianmo for many years, the fit and emotion between the two sides is irreplaceable by others, once there is an accident, even if Du Qi has no time to rescue, the drip sword will protect him safely, It is precisely because of this that Yuwen Qianmo dared to fly with Du Qi with the sword without knowing that he had no experience in flying with the sword, and now it seems that the dripping sword really did not disappoint Yuwen Qianmo.

Du Qi's figure was just a flash, and he had already caught up with the dripping sword, and then flew and jumped on the dripping sword, the dripping sword that had been slowly stabilizing suddenly shook again by force, and the two of them suddenly lost their balance and fell down suddenly, and the dripping sword shot down like a powerful arrow, "Poof! The ground thudged into the open space outside the Divine Dragon Hall.

Yuwen Qianmo was already frightened, but now he encountered an uncontrollable danger, he couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: This is not a big game, but a finished game! Du Qi didn't seem to expect this to happen at all, the horror in his heart was not lighter than Yuwen Qianmo, he knew very well that if Yuwen Qianmo was allowed to fall, it would be difficult to survive, so Du Qi hurriedly silently moved Xuan Gong to stand up in the air, and at the same time stretched out his arms, and hugged Yuwen Qianmo before he fell to the ground, and then fell to the ground lightly.

After getting his feet on the ground, Du Qi gently let go of Yuwen Qianmo, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, just smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, and then turned around to get the dripping sword inserted not far away. Yuwen Qianmo was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Brother Du, are you trying to kill me?" ”

Du Qi couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed when he heard this, but he didn't know how to respond to Yuwen Qianmo's words, and at this moment, a sudden shout came: "What person? Hold it! Don't move! "It turned out that the movement here had alarmed the guards of the Night Patrol in Happy Valley, not to mention that Yuwen Qianmo was still shouting loudly, and those guards naturally wanted to come to find out.

This voice was not friendly, let alone polite, but Du Qi was overjoyed when he heard it, and said with satisfaction: "Brothers have worked hard! I'm Duki, I'm practicing swords here, and you patrol according to the original plan and route, just leave us alone! ”

The people in Happy Valley, even if they haven't seen Du Qi, have heard Du Qi's voice, not to mention that it is outside the Shenlong Hall, no one dares to pretend to be Du Qi at all, and the patrolling guards will naturally not be suspicious, and respond: "The valley master is hard! With that, they saluted Du Qi before they started to bypass Du Qi and Yuwen Qianmo.

After this toss, Du Qi's mood was much lighter, and he came to Yuwen Qianmo's side with the dripping sword that had been restored to its original state, and sneered: "Eh, I didn't expect this sword to fly so hard, which made Mr. smile." ”

Yuwen Qianmo said angrily: "Laugh? Can I laugh out of my mind? Did You Know? What is the stance of Edgeworth's flight, and the body should be leaned forward slightly, so that the body is in balance with the sword body at all times? As he spoke, Yuwen Qianmo's right foot took a small step towards the right front side, shoulder-width apart, and at the same time, his waist was slightly bent and his legs were slightly bent, apparently demonstrating to Du Qi the correct posture of Edgeworth's flight.

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