"House...House Yiai?!"

Several scholars were shocked and their words were not smooth.

What surprised them even more was that Fang Ying untied the bag in his hand, took out an extremely thin wing-shaped cloak, and quickly put it on his body.

The scholar in the blue shirt couldn't help but ask, "What are you...what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to fly down."

Fang Ying said something and began to raise his head, as if he was feeling the breeze in the mountains.

"Fly...fly down?"

Several scholars were completely stupid.

They looked down at the steep mountain peak, which was a hundred feet away from the dojo. If they flew down from such a high place, they would probably be thrown into meat pie.

Wait! The word "Fe" is wrong...

Only birds can fly in this world, how can people fly?

"Brother, you..."

Several scholars opened their mouths and uttered a few words, then closed their mouths.

Fang Ying, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, was behind him with a blue sky. A few green grass squeezed out from the cracks of the rocks under his feet. The breeze blew his blue shirt, making him look like he was The banished immortal who wants to return by the wind.

And then the next moment.

He actually took one step and jumped down!

"Brother!"

The faces of several people changed drastically and they shouted anxiously.

They hurried to the edge of the cliff and looked down. They saw a blue shirt spreading their arms, like a big bird gliding, swooping down quickly.

"Fly...fly..."

"He really flew down!"

Several scholars sat on the ground, looking at the distant back, unable to speak for a long time.

"Look! There is someone in the sky!"

"Impossible! Only birds can fly in this world, unless he is a birdman... I am so lucky! It's true!"

"This... is this the ancestor of Bai Luguan who appeared?"

"No! It's an individual, someone flew down!"

...

There was a riot on the scene.

Countless people widened their eyes and looked at the blue clothes floating between the peaks and valleys, their faces were filled with incredible shock.

In full view of everyone.

Fang Ying opened his arms, faced the strong wind, tried to adjust his direction, and glided towards the wide dojo below. The thin wings on his body rubbed against the air, whistling.

This set of equipment is produced by Fangjia Workshop.

The blacksmith shop in Mount Li has long been different from the past. During this period, under the guidance of Fang Ying, not only are they about to make mature steel, but they are also developing hot air balloons.

The equipment he was wearing.

It is the derivative of developing hot air balloons.

Although it is far from qualified compared to modern wing suits in terms of material and structure, it is enough to deal with the current situation.

In the air.

Fang Yingyun was full of strength and recited loudly: "Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. The best is like water. Water is good at benefiting all things without fighting for it!"

Everyone was shocked.

This is the "Mystery of Morality".

After thousands of years of baptism, this scripture is like a gurgling stream. Every time I hear it, it will cleanse people's body and mind and cause the soul to tremble.

"This is... Erlang's voice!"

Princess Yongjia showed ecstasy in her beautiful eyes, staring at the blue color in the air, and she could no longer tolerate anything else in her eyes.

"How is this possible? This is... the house win?"

Princess Gaoyang Li Shu was also stunned.

She never dreamed that her son-in-law would suddenly appear in Zhongnan Mountain and become a flying man in the air.

I heard the low voice of my aunt beside me.

Li Lizhi's cold eyes became radiant. This man always gave her unexpected feeling, which shocked her heart that had been frozen for many years.

The other side.

Tang Dynasty partners Li Ge and Cheng Chubi were shocked.

They looked at each other in surprise: "I heard it right? Why did the voice of the man in blue sound so familiar?"

Fortunately, I was on duty with Jia Wu in my third year of high school and I was not here.

Otherwise, I would have to feel envious again, because every time I go to Pingkangfang, Fang Ying is always surrounded by young ladies... Fortunately, Fang Ying will take them to fly together when he is showing off, so I experienced the different happiness before.

Not far away.

King Li You of Qi and Changsun Chong also frowned: "Why does this sound of ghosts crying and howling sound very much like Fang Yiai's second-hand guy?"

Only King Li Tai of Wei was speechless.

He was obese and even made people stand up with a chair and sat upright. His eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the figure spoke again: "Baiyun Huanghe Taoist family, one piano, one sword, and one cup of tea!"

Everyone was stunned.

Why haven't I heard of this poem?

However, they immediately showed their yearning... The practice life of the hermit Taoist, with a crane flying over the blue sky and white clouds. The Taoist played the piano and danced the sword while practicing, savored the tea, and looked like a wild crane.

What a Taoist and free life of immortals.

Before people could react, the blue shirt sounded again: "It must be that the fairy was drunk and crushed the white clouds indiscriminately!"

hiss--

Everyone gasped.

Everyone present, whether it was Taoism, Buddhism, great Confucianism, powerful people, scholars and socialites, felt their brains trembling, and were all shocked by the arrogant poem.

King Li Taiteng stood up.

He stared at the flying figure with his eyes shining brightly.

Among the many princes and daughters present, he has the highest literary literacy and can best understand the beauty of this poem... The fairy drank the fine wine of the Milky Way and got drunk. She rubbed the white clouds into pieces and turned into heavy snow in the sky. ,There are silver waves everywhere...

mad!

Too crazy!

A god shouldn’t he be a fairy-like person?

Such unbounded imagination simply subverts the image of a god, but it is unique and magnificent and desirable.

Immediately afterwards.

The voice of the man in the air suddenly became excited-

"The golden hall opens its dawn, and the true energy is slightly solemn."

"The moon is holding the immortal's shadow, and the first clouds are blowing on the feathered clothes!"

"The fragrance follows the Dragon Festival, and the clouds chase the phoenix and the flute fly."
Chapter completed!