Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 28 Yujian Feitian
Yangliu Yiyi, thousands of blue silk hanging down, the long pavilion is silent, expressing so much sorrow.

Yue Wuxia stood with her hands behind her back, blowing her hairband clear.

Although she was wearing the same clothes as the prince, compared to the smiling and gentle appearance of the prince, the dignified and cold Yue Wuxia looked more like an immortal master.

"Brother, here we come."

As for Xiaojun's chief going out with them to practice, the crown prince had already passed the letter to him at noon.It is not surprising that there is no time for the moon.

"The destination here is Nianhua City, which is hundreds of miles away from the imperial capital, so I have to use the sword."

"Little princess, I will take you on this trip."

"it is good"

"Junior Prince, you have been learning how to control the sword for some time, now you can control the sword by yourself. If there is any mistake, I will be by your side."

"it is good"

"So, we're about to set off."

A stream of light flew out from Yue Wuxia's sleeve, a long sword glowing with white light, the blade suddenly became more than ten times larger, like a bamboo raft.

"This this……"

The prince was shocked, this... this sword can also become bigger.

It wasn't like this when he was learning Yujian.It was useless for him to step on the slender sword with one foot. How did he get to the brother's place, not to mention stepping on two feet, he could just lie on it and sleep.Are you sure this is a flying sword, not a flying boat?

Knowing the doubts in the prince's heart, Yue Wuxia said: "In the past, Yujian was unnecessary, but now we have to consider the feelings of the little princess, the bigger the sword, the better."

The prince suddenly understood, yes, and gently.

The body of the sword is enlarged a lot, but when standing on it, it is not as chic and elegant as it used to be when traveling around the world. If you put a sail on it, it will really become a boat.

"Little princess, please."

"it is good."

After Yuexi stood up, Yue Wuxia directly jumped to the front, pinched the hand formula and began to prepare Yujian.

"Junior Brother, hurry up. I have to rush to Nianhua City as soon as possible."

Before the voice dissipated, the prince strongly felt a gust of wind suddenly blowing, accompanied by a little dust.

"Cough cough."

When the prince reacted, a dazzling cloud trace had already been drawn across the sunset sky.

The prince was so startled that he hurriedly chased after him with his sword.

The fiery red clouds in the sky are magnificent, with different shapes, like horses and sheep, surging with the wind, dreamy and charming.

The fairy sword is covered with a spherical moon-white enchantment. The wind howls outside the enchantment, but the people inside have not moved a hair, not even a trace of coldness.

"Brother! Gently!"

The prince had already chased after him at this moment, but the hairstyle was really unflattering. His hair and robes were all blown behind him, and his whole body was shivering from the cold.

"What about your enchantment? Didn't I set up an enchantment for your sword, as long as you recite the spell, it will be opened?"

"Ah, I forgot in a moment of anxiety. I said that I was almost blown apart by the wind."

The prince said chanting the mantra to activate the enchantment, and immediately felt much warmer.

As soon as the heart relaxed, the prince involuntarily looked at his feet, and saw that the originally magnificent imperial capital had become the size of an ant, his legs softened instantly, and there was simply an enchantment to prevent him from rolling down.

"Brother, can we not fly so high? How about flying a little lower?"

"No, if the flying sword is too short, it will hit the top of the mountain. It's normal for you to be afraid of heights when you are flying a long distance for the first time. Just look straight ahead."

"Oh."

Seeing that Yuexi took a cushion and sat on the sword, eating fruit calmly and admiring the scenery, the prince felt ashamed for a moment.No, he can't be timid in front of Qingqing.

The prince encouraged himself, but the next moment he was surprised to find that Yue Wuxia sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes to rest his mind!
"Senior brother, don't you even look at the road with Yujian?! And what about your hand formula?"

"Hands will become sore if you pinch the hand formula for a long time, and your legs will become stiff if you stand for a long time. I have given the sword an order, and it will take us to the destination by itself."

"Then I..."

There was a gust of wind just now, and the prince's hands were almost frozen into chicken feet, and now he can finally relax.

"You can't. Your Yujian deviates from left to right, fluctuating high and low. You need to practice more, otherwise you will have to run away if you encounter a strong enemy."

Prince: "..."

"Brother, you can see that there is a glowing cave in the auspicious clouds in front of you. It can't be the gate of the legendary God Realm, right? Let's compete to see who gets there first, shall we?"

"Gently, you will be the referee."

"it is good."

"do not want!"

Yue Wuxia suddenly opened his eyes. If he remembered correctly, that road...

Seeing that Yuexi was looking forward to him so much, the prince rushed towards the empty cave with great fighting spirit, and he didn't hear Yue Wuxia's no-no at all.

The prince flew fast, screaming even faster.If it wasn't for Yue Wuxia's sharp eyesight and hands to quickly roll up the prince with his sword, he would have already fallen into the sky!
"Which melon boy, flew so furiously that I almost knocked me up!"

A handsome monk with a sword came across, exhaling fragrance.

Yuexi understood that it was Shu dialect.It seems that the other party is a monk from Shu.

Yue Wuxia said to the cultivator: "Junior Brother is on the road with a sword for the first time, and accidentally bumped into Fellow Daoist, please also ask Fellow Daoist Haihan."

"Oh, it turned out to be the fairy master of Huiyue Palace. It's not a problem, it's okay. Your junior brother bumped into me, and I bumped into him too. Everyone is evened out."

"It's that junior brother, you don't care about your skills, so don't drive like that. You also bumped into me. If you bumped into other people, you would have been smashed to pieces long ago. Okay, let's not talk about it, we are in the world goodbye."

The prince was confused, "Brother, what is that fellow Taoist talking about? Why can't I understand a single word. And why is he talking, every sentence is haha, what is he haha?"

"This road is very congested, and there are a lot of monks coming and going. You must avoid flying so fast. If you really hit any powerful flying sword, you may be smashed to pieces on the spot."

"The sky, the sky will also be congested?!"

"In most cases, not. But monks who travel north and south on this road like to walk here. That's all... you should follow me."

Yue Wuxia connected her own flying sword and the prince's flying sword end to end with a fly whisk, and dragged the prince flying.

Without using the sword by himself, the prince's heart gradually relaxed, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, he had already forgotten the thrilling moment before.

"Brother, do you know? When I was young, I often looked at the sky full of sunset glow, it was so beautiful. At that time, I often wondered if the cloud felt like cotton, warm and soft. Now it can be regarded as Yujian ascended to the sky, freely shuttling through the clouds."

"By the way, Qingqing, why don't you look excited at all. Yujian Feitian, shouldn't you be very happy?"

"Ah..."

Taking a bite of the apple in her hand, Yue Xi said arrogantly: "The bumpkin."

Which child is not full of yearning for the sky, when Feng Qing was young, he often begged Lord Feng to take her flying with his sword to feel the vastness of the world.

"No, gently, why do you know the word bumpkin. Children can't be rude."

"Oh, is it rude? Dad said it."

"Lord Feng, then there is no problem."

As we all know, Feng Wangye has nothing to do with politeness. It is already a shame for him not to call himself a dog in front of Qingqing, the prince thinks so.

"By the way, what are bumpkins? Are buns delicious?"

"Uh, bumpkins are not allowed to eat. Also, gently, look at your small mouth all the way. Girls can't be so greedy. Look at how round your face is?"

"I understand this sentence, you say I'm fat!"

"No, our face is slightly rounder and bigger, and we are not fat at all."

"Call me fat! No wonder Dad said you are a bad person, you are a bad person!"

"Ok?"

Knowing that his little princess was being bullied, the shadow guards hidden in the clouds rushed up, instantly surrounding the prince tightly.

"Your Highness is well-informed, do you know that there is a kind of fat called swollen?"

Seeing all the shadow guards gearing up, the prince panicked for a moment, "Everyone...everyone...I'm just joking with you."

The leader of the shadow guards said coolly: "Your Highness, if the prince is present at this time, you will definitely gain weight at this moment, Your Highness."

"Ahem, no more, never again."

"I think it's better for women to be round and smooth."

Those fleshy cheeks must feel good when pinched.

Yue Wuxia's voice was cold, and what she said was indeed quite astonishing.

The prince thought that his senior brother had always been a non-human being, but he never thought that he could make jokes, which was strange, but he also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

(End of this chapter)