"You are my good friend, how can I be willing to beat you?" Ye Qiu said, "If you lose, give me 100 million spirit stones."
"No problem." Master Changmei agreed.
"Then let's get started." Ye Qiu said.
"I call three two one, let's set off together, three, two..." Before the last word was uttered, the Changmei Master used a step to reach the sky and rushed forward first.
Ye Qiu stood there, calm and calm.
"Old man, do you think that if you ask me to suppress my cultivation and not use One Step to Heaven, my speed will not be as good as yours? You will definitely lose!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he rode the wind with his sword and flew away.
Master Longmei uses One Step to the Sky, which is incredibly fast, like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed hundreds of miles away.
As he ran, he was still snickering in his heart, "Little bastard, you will definitely lose this time."
"You can't use One Step to Heaven and suppress your cultivation. You can't be faster than me."
"I have been with you for so long. If I am not sure, how can I bet with you?"
"If you hit the magic whip, you will immediately become a poor Taoist."
The Changmei Master became more and more excited as he thought about it, and later he even couldn't help but laugh.
"Old guy, what are you laughing at?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
Master Changmei was startled and quickly looked up, only to see Ye Qiu standing on a long sword, like an immortal.
At this time, Ye Qiu's white clothes are better than the snow, and his clothes are fluttering, as if he is integrated with the avenue of heaven and earth.
His face is extremely handsome, his eyes are deep and bright, and there is a smile on his face, which reflects the breeze around him, as if he is the only protagonist in the world.
A handsome comparison.
"Damn it, this kid is pretending to be in front of me."
Master Changmei admitted that he was jealous.
If he were a woman, he would definitely be beaten by Ye Qiu
This look is so captivating.
Then, his eyes were fixed on the sword at Ye Qiu's feet.
"The art of sword control?"
"Damn it, why did you forget this?"
Master Changmei didn't know that the Chengfeng Sword was a flying magic weapon, so he quickly said, "Little bastard, you are not allowed to wield a sword..."
Ye Qiu said, "If you want me to suppress my cultivation, you won't let me use One Step to Heaven. Now I'm not allowed to wield a sword. Can I order some green lotus?"
"I don't care, this game doesn't count anyway..." Before Changmeizhen finished his words, he saw Ye Qiu holding the magic whip in his hand, and he shrank in fear, "Little bastard, what do you want to do?"
"Are you convinced?" Ye Qiu asked.
Damn it, do I dare to say I’m not convinced?
If you disobey, you will be beaten!
The long-browed master smiled and said, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
"I'm willing to admit defeat and give me the spirit stone." Ye Qiu said.
Master Changmei had no choice but to reluctantly take out a few space rings and throw them to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu took the space ring and then put away the magic whip.
"Old guy, come up here!" Ye Qiu said.
Master Changmei opened his eyes, looked at Ye Qiu with dissatisfaction, and said, "What do you mean? You want to show off your sword control skills in front of me? Huh, I won't let you do that."
"Hey, are you still angry?" Ye Qiu said, "With your speed, the war in Central Continent will be over before you reach Wei Dynasty."
"Stop grinding and come up quickly."
"I will take you with my sword."
Master Changmei also knew that Ye Qiu was telling the truth, so he jumped lightly and stepped onto the sword.
He wanted to be more elegant
, be more handsome. Unexpectedly, he lost his footing and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ye Qiu's quick eyesight and quick hands caught him.
Master Longmei blushed and muttered, "Damn it, this sword is so narrow, isn't it embarrassing?"
"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot." Ye Qiu thought.
In an instant, the Chengfeng Sword became about ten feet long and one foot wide, enough to accommodate dozens of people playing mahjong.
"Grass, why didn't you make it bigger earlier?" Master Longmei was even more dissatisfied and said, "Little bastard, are you deliberately teasing me?"
"I really didn't mean that." Ye Qiu explained, "Didn't I just say it? If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it."
Chang Mei Zhenzhen said angrily, "It's best this way, otherwise I'll never be done with you."
"Okay, don't act like a bitch all day long and get angry all the time. Let's go!" Ye Qiu's mind moved, and the long sword rose through the air, taking him and Master Changmei soaring into the sky.
The two of them wielded swords and rode the wind, like horses flying in the air, walking alone above the sea of clouds.
With the wind and lightning, the mountains, rivers and land hurriedly passed by underfoot, like a moving picture scroll.
The sword light flickered, piercing the sky, bringing with it a radiant glow.
The two of them stood on their swords, riding on the wind, feeling the whistling of the wind in their ears, as if they were one with heaven and earth, resonating with all things.
Looking down at the mountains and land below, the rivers meander like ribbons, the trees are shady, and the rolling hills look like giant dragons.
This feeling and scene make people feel relaxed and happy.
"Hahaha, riding a sword and riding the wind is one of the great pleasures in life." Master Changmei took out his wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and laughed heartily.
"Isn't this a good feeling?" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"It's more than good, it's simply amazing." Master Longmei said, "Little bastard, teach me the art of sword control later. I've never
I have never thought that the art of sword control is so fast, it is faster than reaching the sky with one step."
Ye Qiu said, "Could it be because the sword under our feet is a flying magic weapon?"
"What?" Master Changmei's face froze, and then he scolded Ye Qiu, "You little brat, you are so stupid. I am competing with you in terms of speed, and you actually use the flying magic weapon. It is obviously cheating."
"Quickly, return the spirit stone to me immediately."
"Otherwise, be careful and I'll fall out with you."
Ye Qiu said, "You dare to fall out with me? Believe it or not, I will kick you down?"
"You're cruel!" After Master Changmei said this, he took a few sips of wine to vent his frustration.
"Have a good rest. According to the current speed, we will arrive at the Imperial City of Wei at dawn tomorrow." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the sword's edge and closed his eyes to rest.
After Master Changmei drank for a while, he lay on the edge of the sword and fell asleep, and soon he was snoring like thunder.
I don't know how long it took.
Ye Qiu opened his eyes and found that it was already dark. In other words, they had been flying for a whole day.
Looking back, I saw that the real person with long eyebrows was still sleeping, snoring and drooling.
"You can sleep so well, you pig!"
Ye Qiu secretly complained, took out the map and took a look at it, and found that they had already entered the territory of Wei Dynasty.
"Chengfeng Sword is so fast."
At this moment, Ye Qiu suddenly noticed that there was movement inside the Qiankun Bag.
As soon as his spiritual thoughts entered the Qiankun Bag, he saw the scarlet blood coffin opened and a severed arm flew out from inside.
"Lao Jiu, are you awake?"
Ye Qiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lao Jiu to wake up suddenly at this time.
Lao Jiu said eagerly, "I feel the breath of my physical body."
