Chapter 9: The First Edgeworth Flight

"I think we should have a good talk, as for this sword, it's all outside the body, don't worry too much. Come, I'll count to three, and we'll throw away the sword together. Lin Dong really didn't have the strength to continue to confront Mu Qing'er.

For the whole night, Lin Dong was either confronting Mu Qing'er, or on the way to confront Mu Qing'er.

Why did you say that it was on the way to confront Mu Qing'er, mainly because Lin Dong put water twice at night, and casually solved the big project of food migration.

"Okay, I'm okay." Mu Qing'er nodded.

"Okay, I'll start counting, you can't play tricks, and when I count to three, we'll throw the sword together first." Lin Dong didn't trust Mu Qing'er very much, so he repeated the rules again.

Similarly, Mu Qing'er didn't believe Lin Dong very much, and the two of them could be said to have their own thoughts.

"One, two, three......"

"Why don't you throw your sword?" Lin Dong was angry.

"Didn't you throw your sword too?" Mu Qing'er was also very angry.

Lin Dong smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I forgot, then let's start again, I'll count again." ”

So, Lin Dong started counting again.

"One, two, pay attention, I've counted to two, and when I count to three, we'll throw swords together." Lin Dong reminded again.

"Okay, got it, you're so long-winded." Mu Qing'er rolled her eyes.

"Two-five."

"Smack!"

Mu Qing'er threw out her sword, and then she was dumbfounded.

"You dare to fool me......" Mu Qing'er blew her eyebrows angrily and glared.

"I'm sorry, I shouted it wrong." Lin Dong hurriedly laughed and said, "Three." ”

"Smack!"

Lin Dong also threw out his sword.

Seeing this, Mu Qing'er's gloomy face gradually eased.

"Now you can say it, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?" Lin Dong looked very helpless, in Lin Dong's heart, Mu Qing'er had been officially classified as a big-breasted and brainless woman.

This woman, if she wants to talk to herself, she is still carrying a weapon, and she has to let herself lay down her weapon first, how can there be such a person, are we very familiar with each other, really, a waste of time.

Therefore, Lin Dong was full of complaints about Mu Qing'er.

Mu Qing'er didn't care about her impression in Lin Dong's heart, she didn't care about this.

"I seem to have heard you say yesterday that you are going to kill me and burn the Xianyun Sect, so I want to confirm with you, will you really do this?" When she asked this question, Mu Qing'er's whole person's momentum became extremely fierce, even a little aggressive.

Lin Dong couldn't resist Mu Qing'er's momentum, without that sword, Lin Dong felt that he was an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have lost that sword.

Lin Dong regretted it, but now, regret seems to be useless.

Faced with Mu Qing'er's strong attitude at the moment, Lin Dong had no choice but to compromise, a good man can bend and stretch, especially in front of his wife, what is the big deal to admit his mistake and accept softness once, after all, is it most important for his wife to be happy.

So, Lin Dong hurriedly denied it: "It doesn't exist, I'm arguing with the master and his old man, you see that the master and his old man don't have the same knowledge as me, why are you still serious." ”

After saying this, Lin Dong felt extremely aggrieved. It was simply too uncomfortable to say such words against his will, and Lin Dong felt as if he had received 10,000 points of critical damage in his heart.

"What you said is true?" Mu Qing'er looked at Lin Dong in surprise.

"It's true, it really can't be true." Lin Dong hurriedly nodded in agreement, and his heart was once again damaged by 10,000 critical hits.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go back to the sect first." After Mu Qing'er finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and her sword flew back into her hand directly.

Lin Dong was frightened and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his sword.

"Little baby, I will never abandon you again." Holding the short sword, Lin Dong burst into tears.

Mu Qing'er no longer cared about Lin Dong, but began to try to fly with the sword.

Although Mu Qing'er can now walk and speak normally, and can swing the sword or even the sword normally, but after all, the body is not enough qi and blood, it is difficult to maintain it for a long time, she tried several times, but she couldn't succeed in the sword, and one of them almost caused a flying disaster, fortunately, Mu Qing'er has a lot of experience in flying the sword, so she stabilized the falling trend at a position of less than two meters from the ground.

Even so, Mu Qing'er was still scared into a cold sweat.

When Mu Qing'er was about to try Edgeworth flying again, Lin Dong couldn't bear it, and hurriedly stopped him: "Forget it, your injury is not healed now, Edgeworth is too difficult, why don't we go slowly, we can cultivate and cultivate feelings, and you can also learn about my brain injury, what do you think?" ”

"I don't think so." Mu Qing'er directly refused.

"Give me a reason." Lin Dong felt that his heart had been hurt by 20,000 points, and his heart ached.

"The old lady wants to continue to fly with the sword, don't bother me, otherwise I will take you on a test flight." Mu Qing'er roared angrily.

"Okay, I thought you were disgusting me, and you were angry with the sword, really, woman, how can you do anything with anything......" Lin Dong was speechless.

At this moment, I saw a white sword light flying by.

"Whew!"

Mu Qing'er's figure instantly appeared on the canopy far away.

"I'll go, no, it really worked." At this moment, Lin Dong was dumbfounded.

Before Lin Dong could finish sighing, he saw Mu Qing'er's figure rushing towards him, and then Lin Dong felt that his feet were empty, and he actually flew up.

"What are you going to do, don't fly with me, I'm afraid of heights, you let me down, let me down, my mother, you don't want to cause an accident and fall me to death." Looking at the rapidly receding mountains under his feet, as well as the ant-sized woods on the ground, Lin Dong burst into tears of excitement.

"Don't move, if you can't catch me, you really fall and die, and you deserve it." Mu Qing'er scolded sharply.

"Okay, I won't move, I'm going to hold on to you, yes, hold on to you." So Lin Dong hurriedly hugged Mu Qing'er's legs.

"Hurry up and let me go, I'm wearing a skirt, you scoundrel, do you want to rip my skirt off, you stand up for me." At this moment, Mu Qing'er really wanted to throw Lin Dong down and fall to his death.

"You're flying so fast that I don't dare stand up." Lin Dong shouted with a crying voice.

"It's really useless, just stand up, I'll hold you." Mu Qing'er was depressed to death.

So, Lin Dong slowly got up in fear while pulling Mu Qing'er tightly.

A minute later, Mu Qing'er screamed.

"Lin Chendong, where are you holding your hand, take it away!"

"I, I, I...... I really didn't mean it, it's just this height, this distance, I'm going to grab you, it seems that I can only grab there......" Lin Chendong was already crying in fright, he was still depressed just now, why did he feel so soft, it turned out to be ......

"You rascal, I'm going to die with you!"

"Don't don't, don't don't...... Don't be impulsive, aren't we already married......"

"It's not okay to get married." Mu Qing'er was annoyed and ashamed.

"Whew!"

Above the blue canopy, a white sword light made a parabolic motion and fell rapidly towards the ground.

Lin Chendong's last memory of this Edgeworth flight is that the sky is really blue, the grass is really green, the air is really fresh, and the ground seems to be a little extra soft, but it really hurts all over the body.

Then, Lin Dong's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.