There's something wrong with the general.

But these things will eventually be understood later.

Wen Yuxi quickly recovered from his depressed mood.

He walked up to Zhiming with a smile and patted his shoulder.

"Brother, let's go up quickly."

Zhiming smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

With the previous experience, Wen Yuxi will not do anything fancy this time. He will just do whatever Zhiming asks him to do for a long time.

If it weren't for my weak legs, I wouldn't have kicked the man-eating flower monster, and my senior brother wouldn't have gone to the deep water to save him and got injured.

Zhiming summoned the flying sword, jumped up first, and then held Wen Yuxi's arm to let him jump up.

The flying sword landed very low, only a foot away from the lotus leaf, and Wen Yuxi jumped up easily.

As soon as his feet were firmly on the flying sword, he opened his arms and hugged Zhiming's waist tightly.

The main character is quiet, honest and obedient.

Zhiming's expression changed slightly, and then he stretched out an arm and tightly embraced his waist.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Are you standing firmly?"

It doesn’t really matter whether you say this or not, but Zhiming always asks this question before taking off.

Wen Yuxi smiled and said, "Hold on tight, brother, take off!"

After he finished speaking, he chuckled to himself, thinking that he really thought his senior brother was a flying vehicle.

But she was still very obedient and squeezed into Zhiming's arms again.

Zhiming's steps were very steady, and Wen Yuxi's movements did not move him at all.

Finally, the two of them stood on the flying sword perfectly.

Zhiming lowered his eyes slightly, rested his forehead on the top of Wen Yuxi's head, pursed his lips, and silently recited the mental method.

Blue arcs of electricity suddenly appeared around the sword, like a long blue tail dragging on the ground.

Then the flying sword slowly rose and flew into the sky.

Wen Yuxi looked down at this time and saw that the lotus that was shining brightly just now had gradually gone out.

Beneath the empty crack, there was darkness again.

All that remained was the scattered light from the long swords beneath the two men's feet.

Wen Yuxi rested her chin on Zhiming's chest, tilted her head slightly, and made small talk.

"Brother, look at the light on this sword. Doesn't it look like a will-o'-the-wisp? If someone saw it in the middle of the night, they would be scared to death."

Zhiming hugged his waist tightly, lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "So, when flying with a sword at night, you should fly higher."

"Brother, were you scared when you first started learning to fly with a sword?"

Zhiming was slightly stunned when he heard this, his expression flickered, as if he was lost in thought.

After a while, he slowly said, "At first, I was also afraid. I stood on the flying sword with my legs, but I didn't dare to straighten them. The sword also flew low. After falling a few times, I gradually grew braver, and I learned the joy of flying with a sword."

When Wen Yuxi heard him say this, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

I didn't expect that someone as powerful as my senior brother would be afraid when he first started learning to fly with a sword.

He wrinkled his nose and muttered, "My senior brother is like this when he first learns to fly a sword. If I try to learn it, won't I faint from fear?"

Zhiming patted his shoulder and smiled dumbly: "Junior brother is extremely intelligent, how could he be like this."

Wen Yuxi said in frustration, "Brother, you don't know, I'm afraid of heights. Now I get terrified just thinking about learning to fly with a sword in the future."

His legs get weak even when he walks on the glass plank road!

Although he likes new things in modern times, he never engages in extreme sports.

For example, haunted houses, roller coasters, bungee jumping and other activities.

He was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it and he would die suddenly at a young age.

I remember that when I went out traveling with my friends, I played a pendulum game at the urging of my friends.

After I came back, my heart felt like it was going to explode and jump out of my body.

Since then, he never dared to try a similar project again.

Zhiming lowered his eyes, his gaze moved around him, and frowned, "But from what I've seen these days, you're not someone who's afraid of heights."

Wen Yuxi was so upset that she could not even cry.

If it weren’t for the fact that my senior brother protected me well.

First of all, his speed was constant, and secondly, he kept holding Wen Yuxi tightly, not giving him any chance of falling.

Without any worries, you naturally won’t be afraid.

Wen Yuxi widened his eyes slightly and said seriously, "If I let go now, will Senior Brother let me fall?"

There was a hint of confusion on Zhiming's face, not understanding what he was going to do.

Wen Yuxi winked at him, smiled slyly, and then suddenly loosened her arms that were tightly around his waist.

A huge force pushed him backwards, but he stood firmly.

Wen Yuxi had not yet put down her hand that was about to grab his clothes.

Zhiming tightened his hand around his waist.

He frowned slightly, but did not blame Wen Yuxi for his actions.

Wen Yuxi spread his hands and then put on a grin.

"See, Brother, I'm not afraid anymore because you've protected me well."

As if to further prove what he said, he gently lifted one of the feet on the flying sword.

Still standing steadily.

I completely forgot the six words I had just said in my heart: "Be quiet, honest and obedient."

Zhiming looked at his lively appearance and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"Junior brother, if you want to learn to fly with a sword in the future, you can come find me to help you."

When Wen Yuxi heard this, he wanted to laugh out loud, hahahahahahaha.

What he wanted was this promise from his senior brother.

Besides, when I was a child learning to ride a bicycle, my legs were too short and I always fell down. Wasn’t it the adults who held the back seat to stabilize the bicycle?

It really feels good to have someone care for you!

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but smile with her eyes curved.

Zhiming's eyes fell on his delicate eyebrows and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

At this moment.

Suddenly, there was a pitch-black sky above Wen Yuxi, and he said with joy, "Brother, we're here."

Zhiming looked in the direction of his finger.

The soil on top still had a damp and fishy smell, and it was bare, like a huge pot lid, blocking their way.

Wen Yuxi looked at the scene in surprise and turned to ask Zhiming.

"Brother, although the top is tightly closed, if we can find a place where the two pieces of land meet, wouldn't it be easier to climb up?"

Zhiming glanced upwards steadily and said softly, "It's not that troublesome."

After he finished speaking, he held Wen Yuxi in one hand and moved to the side, hanging in the air.

The flying swords under their feet instantly turned into a dazzling blue arc of light and flew towards the top of the gap.

Wen Yuxi only saw Zhiming draw a beautiful hand gesture in the air with one hand.

The long sword seemed to have consciousness and stabbed directly into the hole.

Then the sword spun in a circle, drawing a circle along the top wall of the gap.

Where the flying sword passed, a faint golden light flashed, and then gradually became brighter, almost illuminating the entire cave entrance.

There was a "boom".

The intact mass of earth that had been cut suddenly fell down.

"Let's go." Zhiming said in a low voice.

The blue sword over there turned into a blue arc and fell under them in the blink of an eye.

Zhiming held Wen Yuxi and stepped on her. Due to inertia, Wen Yuxi's body suddenly stepped back.

He hurriedly grabbed the clothes around Zhiming's waist, his heart pounding.

The beam of light coming down from the cave entrance was a bit dazzling.

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes and looked up impatiently.

The flying swords beneath them slowly rose, and in the blink of an eye, they landed on the ground.