"Xianggong, if you go away a little, I'm afraid that if I can't control it well, I will hurt you."

Ye Feiyan pushed Junlan on her side and stood still.

Looking at Ye Feiyan's overly serious expression, Jun Lan couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, "This set of steps is just a light skill, and it won't hurt anyone." ”

Ye Feiyan insisted, and Jun Lan had no choice but to move away from Ye Feiyan's side.

"Concentrate on the heart and control the qi, the qi is like a swimming dragon..."Ye Feiyan silently recited the mantra in her heart, slowly raised her right hand, slowly raised her left foot, and with a sharp and fast click on the ground, her body quickly rushed into the air.

"Yan'er—" Jun Lan rushed over quickly, but he was still a step too slow, and Ye Feiyan's body still rushed out at his fingertips.

Lan Jiang, Chang Feng, Chang Yue, and Dou, who were packing up their things, followed Jun Lan's voice, followed his gaze to the sky, and looked up into the air.

"Xianggong, think of a way, I can't stop-" Ye Feiyan's panicked voice came from the air.

"Yan'er, silently recite the mantra behind."

Ye Feiyan suddenly woke up, and continued to recite the mantra silently.

The speed at which Night Feiyan's body rose gradually slowed down, but after a moment of stagnation, it quickly fell to the ground again.

"Ah——, Xianggong, how can this be?" Ye Feiyan couldn't help screaming, she had never been afraid of parachuting, and now this kind of whereabouts that she couldn't control made her panic.

"Keep chanting."

Jun Lan's heart was beating faster, and his eyes were unblinking at the smaller and larger dot in the air.

With the same action of tapping the ground, Jun Lan jumped up lightly and caught the night swallow that had slowed down at a height above the top of the tree.

The right foot tapped the surface of the left foot, and after a gentle whirl, Jun Lan slowly fell down with Ye Feiyan.

Ye Feiyan hugged Jun Lan's waist tightly, still frightened.

"Yan'er, it's okay, we're on the ground."

Ye Feiyan embarrassedly got out of Jun Lan's arms and pulled the corners of her mouth at him, "Xianggong, am I a little clumsy?" ”

Jun Lan rubbed the corners of Ye Feiyan's mouth, "My Yan'er is the smartest, according to your height just now, it should have reached ten percent of the steps, and the husband is not as good as you." ”

Ye Feiyan's eyes instantly widened with surprise, and after a moment, she fell down again, "What's the use of Gao, I can't control it, maybe I will hurt others or myself at some point." ”

Jun Lan took Ye Feiyan into his arms, "My Yan'er just didn't control the strength well, as long as you grasp it well, you will soon be able to ride the storm." "Perhaps, as the master said, his swallow should have flown away from the storm.

Ye Feiyan raised her head, "Why don't I try again?" ”

Jun Lan let go of Ye Feiyan and nodded, "Remember, the amount of qi you controlled just now should have passed, this time it is slightly less, reduce the strength of tapping the ground, you don't need to raise your right hand alone, you can raise your hands flat or adjust the height of the left and right sides to balance your body, and when falling, your left and right feet borrow each other's strength or use things outside your body to reduce the speed of falling." ”

"Yan'er understands."

Jun Lan in front of her seemed to have become Ye Feiyun who was teaching her and chattering endlessly, Ye Feiyan couldn't help but speak crisply, but cleverly omitted the word "third brother".

Jun Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and moved three steps away from her before Ye Feiyan could give her instructions.

Ye Feiyan smiled at Junlan, concentrating on the mantra, raising her hands flat, and rushing into the air again.

"Is that the princess?" Chang Yue stared at the man who rushed into the air again, and asked as if talking to himself.

"It should be!" Chang Feng's movements were no different from Chang Yue's, and the words in his heart rushed out of his mouth.

"When did the princess learn to do light work?" The bean's face was thick with puzzlement.

"No wonder the prince takes such a fancy to the princess." The question that Lan Jiang had been holding in his heart for a long time was finally answered, the princess was too abnormal.