Peony didn't wait for Qingcheng to answer, and a side kick kicked him off the ship.

"Remember! Follow the Spirit's Guidance! Flying is your instinct! Peony shouted on the spaceship, but Yan Qingcheng couldn't hear her words clearly.

"It's too messy this time!" Yan Qingcheng endured it without exclaiming, and his ears were completely whistling winds, "What to do, what to do!" How much buffer time can you have when you fall from a height of 2,000 meters! Calculate with the free-fall formula...... No, no, no, no! How much resistance can a 1.5 times the density of air have...... It's not right, ahhhh!!h ”

He wanted to spread his wings and slow down his descent a little, but he didn't have a good balance and his body began to spin in the air.

"Tsk, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart, even I didn't plan to play him like this." Xiao Fashion locked the spaceship in levitation mode, came to the edge of the platform to look at Yan Qingcheng, who was out of balance below, and took a small sip of the wine bottle.

Peony surprisingly didn't talk back.

He was a little strange, and took a closer look at Peony, and found that her face was pale, not even a trace of blood on her lips, her hands were tightly gripping the corners of her clothes, the middle of her clothes had been torn, and the bone spurs at the ends of her wings were rubbing back and forth on the floor, leaving deep scratches.

"Alas, if you're so worried, don't just make some small moves in secret, teach how romantic it is." Xiao Shi shook his head, feeling sorry for the little tsundere girl in front of him.

Peony finally came back to his senses, "It's not that I want to do this, Grandpa Song and Grandma Mo have told me many times that I must ...... according to our tradition."

"Is it the tradition of pushing your fellow citizens off a cliff to force them to learn to fly?"

Peony silently.

"Speaking of which, Uncle has always disapproved of these habits of taking the rules of the ancestors more important than life, so every time I go back to the organization headquarters to report on my work, I always find an excuse to dodge, and staying with those old antiques is really suffocating people to death."

"This world is extremely cruel," Peony's tone was very light, his eyes seemed to see through the sky, "He still doesn't understand how cruel this world treats us, there is no chance at all, there is no possibility at all, as long as the slightest flaw is caught, it will be doomed; I don't want him to die in vain in the struggle, and I don't want to see him look desperate, so I can only ......"

"Here you go again, when did you become as chattering as Old Man Song? Who is not good to learn, you learn from him? Young people, as long as they can spend each day happily, it is enough; Don't worry, Uncle is very accurate, this kid is hard, and he will definitely live to see the dawn. Xiao Xiao took another sip of wine, and his eyes were bright.

"Just by what I said just now, I don't care that you are so close to me this time," Peony slowly relaxed her body, "Next time you do this, you will wait to be skinned by Grandma Mo." ”

After saying that, she flapped her wings and flew out.

"Alas, these two may ...... in the future It won't go too well, God forbid, don't be like me back then. Xiao Shi rarely put on a serious expression, looking at their figures and muttering to himself.

Yan Qingcheng is still falling at high speed, and there is more trouble coming to the door, which is the dizziness caused by the constant rotation.

"The guidance of the soul, the guidance of the soul, the guidance of the soul." He kept repeating these words in his mouth, obviously a little dizzy, and the wings behind him were shaking involuntarily.

One kilometer above the ground.

"No, the real guidance is not in the mind." The dizziness intensified, and he was about to lose his apparent consciousness.

Eight hundred meters above the ground.

"The instinct to fly, where should the instinct be remembered?" The heart began to beat faster and the breathing became longer and longer.

Six hundred meters above the ground.

"How should I react, or who is responding?" The heartbeat is far beyond the physiological limit, and the lobes of the lungs are forcibly dilated in the heavy breathing.

Four hundred meters above the ground.

"What does flying mean to the Wing Clan?" The meridians in the body spontaneously surge, and the muscles forcibly adjust the bones to a perfect state.

Two hundred meters above the ground.

"The instinct engraved in the soul, that is the ability that has been passed down from ancient memories." The lungs violently spit out all the gas, and the blood squeezes the blood vessels, boiling in them.

100 meters above the ground.

"Ah, freedom, freedom is what it means to fly." The man with the golden wings on his back, he soared into the sky, and the sun shone on the light of freedom.

Fifty meters above the ground.

Yan Qingcheng took a deep breath, leaned on his body and twisted to stop spinning in the air, the blood brought strong force to the wings, and he forcibly spread his wings in the process of falling at high speed!

Where the wings connect with the spine, there is a dull sound, but it is far from their limits.

Ten meters off the ground!

Yan Qingcheng changed direction against the strong wind, and the vibrating wings let out a thunderous roar.

Yes, that's what it's like to fly, and my whole body trembles under the impact of the air current, not because of fear, but because of extreme excitement.

Endless freedom is calling.

Fall from heaven to hell and soar from hell to the sky!

"Haaah————" He let out a clear long howl towards the sky, as if to vent all the emotions that had accumulated in his heart for twenty years.

From this moment on, he completely broke free from the shackles of the past and was reborn as a new wing clan.

After a long time, Yan Qingcheng sat on the grass and drank the active air, he could clearly feel the blood rushing in his body, and the beating of his heart transmitted the surging power to all corners of his body, it was the power of the Wing Clan, so powerful, so proud.

My mind has never been so clear, and for the first time in twenty years, I feel so free under this sky.

Peony fell behind him, looking at the young man with a strange temperament in front of him, he didn't dare to disturb.

Yan Qingcheng fumbled with his backhand on the back collar of his clothes and removed a small clip marked with a cross logo, which was used for spaceship passengers when they jumped ship in an emergency, which could protect them from landing safely.

"You're so well-intentioned," he said, tossing the clip to Peony.

"No, nothing." Peony's voice was as small as a mosquito humming, and it turned out that her small movements had been recognized by the other party.

Yan Qingcheng looked at her flushed cheeks and smiled, and said in a very sincere tone, "Thank you." ”

A thousand words were combined into one sentence, and he believed that Peony could understand what he meant.

"Yes, I'm a senior, and it's my duty to take care of the juniors." Peony cocked her nose and sat down beside him.

"But I guess I'm a little older than you."

"Hmph, seniority is the most important thing."

"I don't think you're mature, you're still like a little girl."

Yan Qingcheng began to laugh with Peony from the bottom of his heart.

"Far away, it's the gentleness you told me." He whispered.

"What were you just muttering?"

"Nothing."

Not far away, Xiao Shi looked at the backs of the two, picked up the wine bottle and poured it hard.

"It's good to be young."

He pulled out a pendant from his chest, and when he opened it, he hid a yellowed photograph - a young dash and a strange girl, the two snuggled happily together.

"It's good to be young."