"Ah, I'm going to fall!" Yang Jian shouted in horror. "Then you hold on!" Meng said puzzled.

Yang Jian couldn't care so much now, grabbing the wild boar with one hand and the clothes on Meng's waist with the other.

The flying sword spiraled into the air and rose high, plus there was no protection, and if you were not careful, you would be thrown out. Could it be that flying swords take off like this? That's exciting, isn't it?

Finally, Yang Jian got used to it a little, and then he had the kung fu to speak: "I said, can you be a little more exciting?" ”

"Stimulation? Of course you can, it turns out that you are also a person who likes excitement, that is really fateful! Meng said happily.

Hearing Meng's words, Yang suddenly felt that he had died, and he had made a big death. "Wait, I'm not ......"

Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, a fierce wind poured into his lungs, leaving Yang Jian's remaining words stillborn.

The flying sword accelerated suddenly, and Yang Jian suddenly fell backwards, you know, Yang Jian was still dragging a wild boar of several hundred catties, if it weren't for Yang Jian's good physique, the powerful inertia would have been able to dislocate Yang Jian's arm.

Yang Jian's arms wrapped around Meng's thin waist, not that Yang Jian wanted to take advantage, but if it wasn't, Yang Jian would really be thrown out. Seriously, this is a life-threatening moment, with Meng's stupid appearance, it is estimated that she was thrown out, and she will not find out until she arrives at her destination.

However, Yang Jian still underestimated the danger of this time, the flying sword did not accelerate in a straight line, but rotated horizontally to advance, and the poorly prepared Yang Jian was directly thrown away from the flying sword, relying on the arm around Meng's waist to pull himself, not to be thrown out, and then floated behind like a wave, by the way, the wild boar behind was also floating......

Meng didn't react at all.,Still flying in this way.。 Yang Jian figured out some rules, stood on the flying sword again, looked at Meng's indifferent back, and wanted to open her mouth to stop, but was embarrassed to say it. A girl in other people is so calm, and it's too embarrassing for you to yell at a big man there, right? Isn't it just flying at high altitude, isn't it just unprotected, isn't it still dragging a burden, isn't it just flying horizontally? Brother, a master of the Soul Melting Realm, can't even answer this difficulty? Besides, my brother has already found a pattern, as long as he persists for a while, Yang Jian kept comforting himself in his heart.

However, then Yang Jian regretted it, and the horizontally rotating Edgeworth's flight mode suddenly became a vertical rotation, just like riding a roller coaster, but the radius of this rotation was much smaller, and the speed of rotation was much faster.

"Ahhh Yang Jian's brain was about to short-circuit, and under the rapid rotation, it was difficult to even think, because at this time, the brain was already filled with fear.

"Damn, stop, stop!" Yang Jian wanted to speak, but he couldn't do it at all, at such a fast speed, the cold wind in the sky was not a joke, and it was a little difficult to even breathe, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have been played to death a long time ago.

The flying sword didn't know how many times it spun, and suddenly it was stunned. "Did you stop?" Yang Jian could no longer perceive the situation in the outside world.

This pause immediately made Yang Jian's state worse, just like a person spinning in a circle, after turning too much, he will feel dizzy, if he continues to spin, he will not feel too serious, but once he stops, it is estimated that he will be dizzy and unstable on his feet.

Yang Jian, the feeling at this time is like this, I don't know if I am standing firmly, maybe I am standing on the flying sword, but I feel that I am falling to the right again, and if I deviate to the left, I will fall from the left; Or feel like you're falling to the left...... Then it's really going to the left!

At this time, the only thing that can be used to locate is the Meng in front of her, but fortunately, I hugged her waist before, otherwise I must have been in the process of dying at this time.

"Is this coming?" Yang Jian felt that the flying sword was no longer spinning, and he didn't know how long it had been, anyway, Yang Jian felt that it had been a long, long time, so long that the sky was barren and the earth was old, so long that the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, and so long that he was almost dead!

"It's going to get completely dark, and I'm going to speed up, or I'll be too much trouble running into that big bird at night." The cute voice mixed with the wind came into Yang Jian's ears, so that Yang Jian couldn't hear it clearly, but Yang Jian still heard four words clearly - speed up!

(Don't!) Commonly known as "Daddy)" Yang Jian shouted in his heart, but Meng didn't know how to read minds, so he didn't know what Yang Jian was thinking, to be precise, he completely understood what Yang Jian meant.

Do you know how to draw abstract lightning traces? It's very simple, kindergarten children can draw, that is, ...... folding. But do you know how abstract lightning trails fly? Yang Jian, now I know, this guy is cute, one moment to the left and one time to the right, and the turn is still at a right angle, isn't that a lightning bolt shape?

Yang Jian is now floating to the left together, and to the right for a while, with Meng's waist as the center of the circle, floating over and floating over within the range of ninety degrees, and he is very happy!

This time, before Yang Jian could adapt, the flying sword suddenly stopped, yes, that's right, it was an instant stillness, an instant stillness that was completely inconsistent with science.

Due to inertia, Yang Jian instantly pressed on Meng's body, and at the same time, hundreds of catties of wild boars instantly pressed on Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed together.

Meng This guy is definitely not the strength of the early stage of the melting spirit, otherwise it is impossible to play the flying sword so slippery, this can no longer be regarded as playing with the sword, but has reached the realm of playing with people, Yang Jian is about to be played to death by him, I believe that if this wild boar was alive when he started to bring the flying sword, he must be dead now.

Then, Yang Jian experienced the feeling of complete weightlessness again. The flying sword seemed to lose momentum, and the two of them fell straight down.

"What's going on? Ah, help! The forest under his feet continued to enlarge in Yang Jian's eyes, and he was about to hit the ground, and if he fell so high, he would definitely die without a whole corpse and be shattered.

"No, could it be that I raised my sword and was wise for a lifetime, but I have to die so nonsensical today?" Yang Jian doesn't like this way of dying, if he falls from the flying sword and dies, it is estimated that he will be ridiculed by others if he is a ghost, oh, he will be ridiculed by other ghosts.

At this time, Yang Jian felt the existence of gravity again, which meant that the flying sword under his feet had braked. For the first time, Yang Jian felt that it was so wonderful to stand on the flying sword, but at the current speed, it seemed a little too late!

"Faster, faster, the flying sword gives some strength!" Although the resistance of the flying sword is getting stronger and the speed of descent is getting slower and slower, it is still falling! Yang Jian estimated that he had already collided with the earth before he had completely stopped.

"Hee-hee, don't worry! Looking for excitement is not looking for death, I won't joke with my life! Meng's voice reached Yang Jian's ears. Yang Jian has a black line, isn't this called joking with life? You're kidding my life!

However, Meng's technique was still quite passable, and at the last moment, the flying sword finally stopped, and Yang Jian felt that the flying sword had touched the ground, which was equivalent to the flying sword being placed on the ground. It only takes one step forward to be able to fight your terrifying flying sword.

But before Yang Jian could move, Yang Jian, you knew what the process of launching a rocket was.

Three levels of acceleration, one level is faster than the first level, Yang Jian felt that the sky was so close for the first time, as if he could touch the white clouds with his hand.

Without waiting for Yang Jian to sigh, the flying sword fell at a faster speed, this time with a staircase-type flight trajectory......

People lament that time is rushing, and they are getting old before they have time to enjoy it; But Yang Jian sighed that time was slow, but he had been spending time in torture.

"It's here!" This sentence is like a heavenly sound, Yang Jian felt that this was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard at this time, any voice actor, any singer, no one could have a better voice than this.

"You can come down." Meng looked at Yang Jian, who was wrapped around him like an octopus, and said.

"Oh." Yang Jian trembled and put down his legs, as soon as he touched the ground, he felt that his feet were already weak, and he couldn't stand on his feet at all, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and then there was a feeling of the world spinning.

Yang Jian subconsciously fished and hugged the things around him, so he didn't lie down, but he still couldn't get up from half-kneeling on the ground.

"Hey, are you alright?" Moe asked with concern. "I didn't ...... It's okay, it's just a little dizzy! Yang Jian said with difficulty.

"Are you faint? No, it doesn't look like your physique is weak, it shouldn't be! Moe asked innocently.

"No, this is my first Edgeworth flight after all, and you're flying...... It's a bit special, I'm not particularly adaptable. "Yang Jian can't say anything.

"Oh, it's the first time, it's normal to have no experience, and when I first started flying, I was only half as fast as this time, for fear of falling from the sky." Meng said with the same feeling.

Half the speed, that's also terrible, okay? Yang Jianzhen didn't know how Meng's master taught her.

"Also, can you not hold me like that? I'm not used to it. Meng said a little embarrassed.

"Uh......" Yang Jian realized that he had been holding Meng's thighs. Oh, okay. As soon as Yang Jian let go, he lost his support and fell directly to the ground.

By the way, you said the wild boar behind you? Hehe, he was torn off by a strong centrifugal force in the middle of the way, and now Yang Jian only holds a fat pig's foot in his hand, please mourn for three seconds for the poor dismembered boar......

After resting for a while, Yang Jian finally recovered, although his chest was still a little stuffy, but at least he had regained his mobility.

"Let's go to the cave first!" Moe landed outside the cave and only had to take two steps to enter.