"Master Mask! Slow down! I can't keep up!" Mu Qing stood on the sword, making seals with his hands, with Di Chenmei behind him. Judging from his expression, he was struggling.
Di Chenmei hugged Mu Qing tightly. He did not expect that he would be forced to fly together in the world of cultivation for just two days. This was very different from flying a plane. For the first time, he felt that he might be a little bit Fear of heights.
Mask pretended not to hear, but he was actually speeding up on purpose, just to see where Mu Qing's strength was at its limit, so that he could better squeeze him to do things in the future.
"Xiao Chen, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up." Mu Qing turned his head slightly and said to Di Chenmei behind him.
Di Chenmei had no extra energy to open his mouth to speak at this moment, although before leaving, the head of the Changlin Sect gave him a spiritual stone, which could emit a layer of protective shield to ensure that he would not suffocate to death in the air.
But for him, an outsider, the sect master obviously would not give him a high-quality magic weapon. This spiritual stone could only protect him from death and prevent him from dragging down Mu Qing too much, that's all.
After Mu Qing said this, he changed the seals in his hands and moved forward faster, so that he could avoid being thrown off by the mask.
The weather was very good today. They flew all the way north from Changlin Sect. Because Fengqi was strong and had a long history, there were many small sects and ordinary towns attached to it. It was thousands of miles away from Changlin, and they wanted to keep stopping. It is absolutely impossible to fly down.
Mu Qing's cultivation level is only very high compared to his contemporaries, and is not worth mentioning in the entire world of cultivation. Taking Di Chenmei to fly with a sword, two hours is almost the limit, and along the way There are many other sects that are prohibited from flying above the sect, and even masks cannot break the rules.
The three of them settled outside a township. The bamboo forest was quiet and there were a few scattered inns located next to the post road. They randomly found a hotel to stay.
"Xiaochen, please stay in the room with me so I can take care of you." Mu Qing was worried that there would be thieves and the like at night. After all, there were murders and looting happening next to the post road every year.
"Okay, senior brother, let's go together."
The mask had a special status and was not suitable for dining in. Di Chenmei and Mu Qing ordered some food and delivered it to him in the room, then chose a seat by the window and sat down.
"Little Er, here are ten pounds of beef! And two jugs of good wine!" Four strong men pushed open the door and entered, each holding a machete. At first glance, they were not kind people.
"We brothers are lucky this time. We didn't expect that little hoof turned out to be a princess. Fortunately, we didn't have time to do anything to her, and we earned a bounty for nothing, haha!" The strong man with a big beard didn't use any Said in a small voice.
"Who says it's not the case? It must be the ancestor who showed up and allowed us to encounter such a good thing." Another strong man agreed.
"Guests, please use your meat and wine slowly." The thin young man came over with a large tray and placed the contents on the tray on the strong man's table one by one.
"Xiao Chen, let's go after eating. They all have some skills. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you if something happens." Mu Qing looked at the table of strong men, always worried that he would get into trouble.
"Okay." Di Chenmei has never been a person who likes to show off. Now that he is not strong enough, he naturally has to be more cautious in doing things, and he can't help but speed up his eating movements.
"Senior brother, aren't you hungry?" Di Chenmei ate for a long time and didn't see Mu Qing move his chopsticks, so he couldn't help but ask him.
"I'm practicing inediate now. I can't eat too many grains in a day. Just eat it. I'll be fine." Mu Qing explained.
After a while, Di Chen had almost eaten. The two looked at each other, and then Mu Qing called the waiter to come over and pay. As soon as he took out his money bag, the four strong men became a little restless. One of them was about to stand up, but was stopped by the person next to him. The bearded man pressed down.
The bearded man suddenly said to the two of them: "Brother, I see you are also a practitioner. I wonder which sect you belong to?"
"I am a disciple of the Changlin Sect." After saying that, he flashed his sword and revealed the side with Changlin printed on it.
Mu Qing knew that this was Big Beard trying to find out their details. Once he said that he did not have a disciple, they might attack him in a group. Fortunately, Chang Lin had gained a lot of popularity over the years and should be able to suppress them.
However, the bearded man did not give up and continued to ask: "Changlin is not very close to here, brother. How can you two junior brothers travel so far away?"
Do you want to take action because they have few people? Mu Qing quietly activated his skills and held his hand on the sword handle, ready to deal with the four people in front of him at any time. Di Chenmei grabbed his wrist and took a step forward alone.
"We are following Master here to go out on a mission. Hehe, Master Xi Jing. He didn't come out of the room. Only senior brother and I came down." Di Chenmei called the mask Master, which was really a bit pretentious. Meaning, after all, the mask had no intention of taking care of the two of them along the way. Even if they fought with the strong man, he might not come down to help them.
"Oh? Really? I've heard about the reputation of Changlin Sect for a long time. I wonder if you two can take us to meet the master and ask the master to give us four brothers some pointers on the exercises?" Although the bearded man was smiling, his face was It was extremely shocking, as if he had already concluded that Di Chenmei was lying.
"Oh? You want me to give you advice?" Suddenly, a powerful pressure poured down from downstairs, suppressing the four strong men until they could breathe.
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's us brothers who have offended us, let's leave right now!" He begged loudly for mercy while preparing to run out the door.
"Did I let you go?"
With a plop, the four of them knelt down and shouted for mercy.
"Keep the drink money, get out!"
After the mask finished speaking, the bearded man quickly took out a piece of silver from his arms, placed it respectfully on the table, and then ran away with the other three people. The waiter standing next to him finally dared to take a breath and faced They bowed in the direction of the stairs, thanking the mask for helping them recover their losses, and immediately returned Mu Qing's money.
Mu Qing and Di Chenmei looked at each other, not expecting that the mask would actually help them. After discussing it, the two prepared to thank the mask in person.
"Dong dong dong~" Mu Qing gently clicked the door of Mask's room three times, and the door opened from the inside. Mask stood at the door with no intention of letting them in.
"Do you have a map?" Mu Qing was about to speak, but was interrupted by the mask.
"Yes, the third elder gave the disciple a copy when he left."
"You go back and have a good rest. We will rush to Xiayi Town tomorrow."
"Okay, Master Mask."
Snapped! The door in front of him was closed immediately. Mu Qing touched his nose, looked at Di Chenmei and returned to his room.
The map was laid out on the table in the room, with many place names and sect names densely written on it. The two of them looked at it for a long time, first circled the Changlin Sect, and then the Fengqi Sect. These two sects were separated by more than half of the map. so far away.
"Here." The two finally found Xiayi Town. They didn't know it, but they were shocked to see that Xiayi Town was three hours away from their current location!
Mu Qing was exhausted from flying for so long today, and it only lasted two hours. This was simply killing him.
"Senior brother, no wonder the mask allows you to have a good rest."
Even a steady person like Mu Qing couldn't help but have a sad face at this moment.
"Eh? Senior brother, I suddenly thought of an idea!" Di Chenmei suddenly stared at Mu Qing with bright eyes.
"Tomorrow I'll tie up the mask and let him take me flying. If you say it yourself, you should be able to sustain it for three hours, right?"
"ah?"
"Believe me, believe me, I will stalk you tomorrow and I will definitely let him take me."
