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Chapter 126: Sticking to the Ground

"Brother Fang! Don't worry! The female monk woke up in the evening. When I saw her, I saw that her face was not good-looking. At that time, I told the female monk not to move around while she was still injured.

"Uncle Zhang said slowly to Fang Yi.

"Then what?" Fang Yi asked eagerly.

"I think the female monk didn't pay too much attention to her injuries. She simply adjusted her breath and left, leaving a few words when she left." Uncle Zhang said to Fang Yi.

"A word? What word?" Fang Yi became even more excited, grabbing Uncle Zhang and saying, he actually missed seeing Senior Sister Yu Junyi again this time, and he was inevitably a little unhappy.

"The female monk asked me to thank the people who helped her. I can't repay her now. I hope I can repay her in the next life!" Uncle Zhang struggled a bit and said after being hurt by Fang Yi.

"Oh! Sorry!" Fang Yi saw the pain on Uncle Zhang's face and quickly let go of his hand to apologize. When Fang Yi heard what Uncle Zhang said, Senior Sister Yu Junyi was fine, he immediately felt relieved.

"Hey! It seems that the reunion with Senior Sister Yu Junyi can only be tried in the Yue Sword Sect!" Fang Yi sighed.

"Brother Fang, don't worry too much! We are destined to meet you thousands of miles away, and one day we will meet your senior sister." Duanmu Yuanqing sighed when he saw Fang Yi and said hurriedly.

"Maybe!" Fang Yi returned helplessly.

After a night of silence, Fang Yi lay on the bed and stared blankly at the roof, thinking that he had finally met Senior Sister Yu Junyi and missed it like this, so he slowly fell asleep in this mood.

"Brother Duanmu! Do you really want to say goodbye again?" The next day, Fang Yi and Duanmu Yuanqing said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, and asked Uncle Zhang to tell the villagers that they could live in peace in the future. Uncle Zhang was happy after hearing this, and then Fang Yi and Duanmu said goodbye.

Yuan Qing left Baili Village, and the two of them were at a fork in the road.

"Every banquet in the world has to come to an end, so Duanmu Yuanqing has no choice but to say goodbye to Brother Fang!" Duanmu Yuanqing said to Fang Yi. Fang Yi could easily feel Duanmu Yuanqing's reluctance from his words.

"Brother Duanmu plans to return to the sect?" Fang Yi was also a little reluctant and wanted to chat more with Duanmu Yuanqing.

"Yes! I have been out for a long time. After this battle, I realized my shortcomings. There are many unknown but powerful people in this mortal world. I want to return to Huangjiwu to practice hard!" Duanmuyuan

Qing said to Fang Yi.

"So that's it! Then Fang Yi is here to wish brother Duanmu a smooth journey! We say goodbye and don't know when we will see each other again!" Fang Yi said to Duanmu Yuanqing, with even more reluctance in his words.

"We will meet each other if we are destined, and welcome Brother Fang to Huangjiwu as a guest!" Duanmu Yuanqing said, cupping his fists.

"Okay! If you have the chance, please invite Brother Duanmu to come to Yue Jian Sect as a guest!" Fang Yi returned the greeting.

"Brother Fang, take your leave!" Duanmu Yuanqing said to Fang Yi, cupping his fists.

"Farewell!" Fang Yi said while clasping his fists, and then Duanmu Yuanqing turned around and left on the other side of the fork in the road. Fang Yi looked at Duanmu Yuanqing's leaving figure and sighed, wondering when he would meet this person with such great ambitions in his heart again.

Man, I hope he can get his wish!

After a long time, Fang Yi could no longer see Duanmu Yuanqing's figure, and Fang Yi also walked towards the Yue Sword Sect from another way.

"What? Why don't you go home and take a look? I remember your home is in Muliang City?" At this time, the fat man stuck his head out and said.

"I won't go back now. I originally wanted to go back and have a look, but I'm afraid that Zhao Meng is secretly monitoring me. It would be bad for me to get to know the details when I return to Muliangcheng. So I won't go back to Muliangcheng yet. I'd better go back to Muliangcheng first.

Let’s talk about it later, Yue Jian Sect!” Fang Yi said to Fat Lang Shen without stopping his steps.

"Okay then!" Fatty God said when he saw that Fang Yi had no intention of going home, he retracted his head at the same time.

The road back to Yue Jianzong was long. Fang Yi would sometimes stare at the sun while walking forward. He would inevitably sweat if he moved too much. At this time, Fang Yi was already sweating profusely. He took off his robe and exposed his shoulders.

"Hey! Why do you think the road back is so long!" Fang Yi complained.

"What! Don't you know how to control a sword?" Fat Lang Shen said after hearing Fang Yi's complaint.

"That's right! If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it!" Fang Yi said, patting his head.

At this time, Fang Yi thought that he had already mastered the art of sword control in the Baili Village battle. He could leave the sword in the air. If flying with the sword could save a lot of effort, he would just do it. Fang Yi decided to use the sword to fly back to the sect.

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"Yu Yu!" Fang Yi put two fingers together and gently stroked the hilt behind him to draw out Yu Yu's long sword. Yu Yu followed Fang Yi's guidance and flew out of the scabbard and floated in the air. At this time, Fang Yi was flying against the sword.

Full of expectations, flying with a sword was a dream in Fang Yi’s original world. Can it be realized now? Can you look forward to it?

I saw Fang Yi slowly guiding the long sword to the ground from the handle, and preparing to step on the long sword. Fang Yi carefully stepped on the long sword with both feet, and at the same time said to the fat man beside him: "Come up!"

When Fat Lang Shen heard Fang Yi's words, he immediately moved to Fang Yi's shoulder, waiting for Fang Yi's sword to fly. Fat Lang Shen's expectation was no weaker than Fang Yi's, and even stronger than Fang Yi's own.

Fang Yi saw that Fat Lang Shen was ready. He stood with two fingers in front of him and called in his heart that the long sword would rise slowly. Sure enough, the long sword followed Fang Yi's command and gradually left the ground and floated into the air. Fang Yi saw this.

I was overjoyed. It seemed that I could really fly with the sword. Unexpectedly, just when the long sword rose to a height of three feet from the inside, it suddenly stopped obeying Fang Yi's command and staggered, throwing Fang Yi and Fat Lang Shen to the ground.

, Fang Yi fell on his face and fell to the ground, and Fat Man Shen was not spared either.

"What the hell!" Fang Yi was thrown down so unexpectedly and uttered obscenities.

"What's going on?" Fang Yi asked, rubbing the sore spot.

"You ask me?" Fat Langshen said without even knowing what he meant.

"I'll try again! Come up!" Fang Yi stepped onto the platform again and said to Fat Langshen.

"No, no, no! You'd better try it yourself first!" Fat Lang Shen learned a lesson so he wouldn't mess with Fang Yi.

Seeing that Fat Lang Shen was unmoved, Fang Yi could only try to fly with his sword. Unexpectedly, the result was repeated again. Just when Fang Yi rose three feet, the long sword began to shake again, and Fang Yi could not stand stably on top of him.

, fell to the ground again.

"Ouch!" Fang Yi made a painful sound again.

"Um~ How about I leave it to you? It's better to leave!" Fat Man said to Fang Yi.

"If it doesn't work, I won't believe it!" Fang Yi became stubborn and determined to try again.

After many attempts, Fang Yi discovered that the flying sword can only be stable when it is about two feet above the ground, and it can move forward rapidly and control it freely. If it rises to three feet, the long sword will still dangle.

"What should I do?" asked the fat man.

"What else can I do! Two feet is two feet! Isn't this much faster than walking? It's not coming up yet!" Fang Yi had no choice but to hold the sword for about two feet and called Fat Langshen again.

Seeing that Fang Yi had stabilized at about two feet, Fat Lang Shen decided to give it a try and jumped onto Fang Yi's shoulder again.

"Let's go!" Fang Yi said, and flew with his sword towards the Yue Sword Sect. From a distance, Fang Yi was flying close to the ground, but his speed was indeed extremely fast.

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