C1009 Flying on a Sword

Du Qi stepped on the sword with one of his feet, and with a slight push, his body didn't follow up. The Waterdrop Sword suddenly sank down, and stuck close to the ground without any gap. Du Qi could not help but be startled when he saw this. In order to prevent Yuwen Qianmo from seeing through his flaws... Not willing to fly on his sword with him, Du Qi could not care less about the embarrassment. He quickly moved his other foot forward and stepped onto the sword. He moved more than ten inches to the sword hilt. It seemed to give Yuwen Qianmo a bigger place to hide. At the same time, he called out, "Sir, please go. We will leave immediately!"

He did not listen to Du Qi and only looked at Du Qi's performance. Yuwen Qianmo knew that Du Qi did not have the experience of riding a flying sword. If he could not take off, it was just that Du Qi's face was ugly. If he flew into the sky and lost control... That would be absolutely dangerous. One should know that although he could feel his Qi now... He was still an out-and-out ordinary martial artist, and his martial arts was not profound at all. Once he fell, it would be difficult for him to survive. However, Du Qi had already sent out an invitation. It was not convenient for Yuwen Qianmo to refuse. He could only sigh in his heart. "Fine, I will accompany you to take risks. Hopefully, it is just taking risks!"

While thinking about this, Yuwen Qianmo said, "Mr. Du, thank you for your trouble!" With that, Yuwen Qianmo did not hesitate anymore. He stepped onto the sword and stood firmly.

"Stand firm!" Du Qi knew that Yuwen Qianmo had already stood firm, but he still didn't forget to remind him. He then poured true essence into the sword through his feet and activated the technique to control the Waterdrop Sword with his mind. At the same time, he shouted, "Rise!"

With Du Qi's shout, the Waterdrop Sword's bright light flashed, and at the same time, it suddenly shook violently. Then, it suddenly shot up into the sky. Yuwen Qianmo's front legs seemed to have grown roots as he firmly stood on the Waterdrop Sword. Du Qi, on the other hand, raised his body, and couldn't stand at all. He was even more shocked in his heart. "So fast, making me unable to stand steadily. Can't you be a little slower? Looks like flying on a sword is not as simple as I imagined. I have to practice more. "

Du Qi's thoughts had just started, and he could not help but fall down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. When he was about to hit the ground, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the ground, using the force to stand up. Seeing that the Waterdrop Sword had carried Yuwen Qianmo and was flying far away, swaying, it seemed that Yuwen Qianmo would fall down at any moment. Du Qi could not help but feel even more shocked. He shouted in fear, "Ah! Don't run, come back!" As he shouted, Du Qi practically did not hesitate to use both his feet to kick the ground. His figure flashed, and he chased after Yuwen Qianmo and the Waterdrop Sword.

As Du Qi fell, the crazily marked Waterdrop Sword lost control and momentum. It only relied on inertia to charge forward, but its speed was still very fast. It kept shaking left and right, constantly falling to the ground.

Just as Du Qi fell off the Flowing Water Sword, Yuwen Qianmo had already discovered it. Instantly, fear rose from the depths of his heart, and he felt that he was in a dilemma. He thought that this was going to be a big deal. However, he knew that the Waterdrop Sword had just taken off, and it was extremely dangerous. He had to maintain a high level of calm. He didn't dare to split his attention and turn his head to look. He only focused all of his attention on the Waterdrop Sword. Combined with his rich experience, he tried his best to maintain a balance with the movement and movement of the Waterdrop Sword. At the same time, he quickly said in his heart, 'Waterdrop Sword, Waterdrop Sword, we have a close relationship.' You have to protect my safety and let us land safely!

Although Yuwen Qianmo did not have the strength to activate the Waterdrop Sword now, the Waterdrop Sword had already recognized Du Qi as its master. However, the Waterdrop Sword seemed to have sensed Yuwen Qianmo's intentions under his silent chanting. Although it was still shaking and falling, it had slowly calmed down. The speed at which it fell did not increase anymore. After all, the Waterdrop Sword was personally forged by Yuwen Qianmo. After following Yuwen Qianmo for many years, the compatibility and feelings between the two were irreplaceable. If an accident happened, even if Du Qi did not have time to rescue him, the Waterdrop Sword would still protect him. It was because of this that Yuwen Qianmo dared to do so when he knew that Du Qi did not have the experience of riding a flying sword. He was still at ease with Du Qi riding a flying sword. Now, it seemed like the Waterdrop Sword really didn't disappoint Yuwen Qianmo.

Du Qi's figure flashed and caught up with the Waterdrop Sword. Then, he leaped onto the Waterdrop Sword. The Waterdrop Sword, which had slowly calmed down, suddenly shook again. The two of them lost their balance with their swords and fell down. The Waterdrop Sword shot down like an arrow. "Puff!" It pierced into the open space outside the Divine Dragon Hall.

Yuwen Qianmo was still in a state of shock, and now he was in an uncontrollable danger. He could not help but be shocked and thought to himself, This time it's not a big game, but it's over! Du Qi didn't seem to have expected this, and the shock in his heart wasn't any less than Yuwen Qianmo's. He knew very well that if he let Yuwen Qianmo fall, he would not be able to survive. Therefore, Du Qi hurriedly circulated the Profound Arts and stood up in the air. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and hugged Yuwen Qianmo before he fell to the ground. After that, he gently landed on the ground.

After landing on the ground, Du Qi gently let go of Yuwen Qianmo. He looked like he wanted to say something but did not say anything. He just awkwardly smiled and scratched his head. Then, he turned around and went to get the Waterdrop Sword that was inserted into the ground not far away. Yuwen Qianmo was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses and called out with lingering fear, "Mr. Du, are you playing me to death?"

Du Qi could not help feeling even more embarrassed when he heard this, but he did not know how to respond to Yuwen Qianmo's words. At that moment, a sudden shout came, "Who is it? Stop! Don't move!" It turned out that the movement here had alarmed the guards of the Happy Valley's night patrol. Furthermore, Yuwen Qianmo was still shouting loudly, so those guards naturally had to investigate.

This voice was neither friendly nor polite, but when Du Qi heard it, it sounded like the sound of nature. He was even more delighted and said with satisfaction, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work! I am Du Qi, practicing my sword here. You can just follow the original plan and patrol the route. Don't worry about us! "

Even though the people of Happy Valley had never seen Du Qi before, he had heard Du Qi's voice before, let alone outside the Divine Dragon Hall. No one dared to pretend to be Du Qi, so the patrolling guards naturally wouldn't have any doubts. "Thank you for your hard work, Valley Lord," they replied and bowed to Du Qi. Only then did they start walking around Du Qi and Yuwen Qianmo.

Du Qi felt a lot better after this ordeal. He carried the Waterdrop Sword back to its original state and came to Yuwen Qianmo's side. He smiled and said, "Uh, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to ride a flying sword. I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

Yuwen Qianmo said snappily, "Smile? Can I laugh? Do you know? This is the stance of flying on a sword, and your body is slightly leaning forward. Keep your body balanced with the sword at all times?" As he spoke, Yuwen Qianmo took a small step to the right with his right foot. It was the same width as his shoulder. At the same time, he bent his waist slightly and bent his legs slightly. It was obvious that he was demonstrating the correct stance of flying on a sword to Du Qi.