Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Under Qinglin's surprised gaze, Qin Chuan turned his head and looked behind him.
I saw a huge golden flame wing stretched out on the back, exposed in the air, and small golden crystals kept flashing out.
The vindictive wings look like neatly arranged branches but a little curved, but more like the skeletons of some huge creatures.
Qin Chuan tried to use his consciousness after making up the picture of himself flying in his mind, and the huge and magnificent golden flame wings flapped obediently twice as expected.
"Haha, now I have wings too." Qin Chuan smiled, looking towards the sky and bending his feet slightly.
A breeze gradually arose on the flat ground and spread in all directions. His wings slowly flapped faster and faster, and Qin Chuan finally floated up. With his feet arched, he flew towards the sky.
Flying in mid-air, brilliant golden tiny rays of light continuously sprinkled down, which was very spectacular, and then Qin Chuan continued to fly in that sky.
Either go straight into the sky, or dive down, or hover around.
Qin Chuan discovered that the wings of the Dou Qi Hua Yi followed his own consciousness, and it was very easy to operate. After a while, Qin Chuan mastered the flying skills proficiently.
As his wings flapped, his speed increased sharply, and he disappeared directly from Qinglin's sight.
Qing Lin raised his head and looked at Qin Chuan with envy on his face.
When I was young, I always imagined that I could fly unrestrained like a bird in the sky and enjoy different scenery. Why not Qinglin?
Seeing that Qin Chuan was safe and sound, the petite Qinglin cleaned up the ground, turned around and walked towards the dark place, preparing to leave and return to his residence.
Qin Chuan suddenly appeared and swooped down, coming to Qing Lin, "It's getting late, let's go back."
"Fengfengfeng." A whistling sound came, accompanied by some small sonic booms.
The two raised their heads at the same time, and in the sky not far away, several flying figures flew past quickly, like a few colorful shooting stars across the sky.
Because of the darkness, these flying figures were extraordinarily dazzling.
Qin Chuan, the woman in red who took the lead before those "shooting stars", recognized at a glance, "I didn't expect Medusa to be so impatient. This posture must be to find the strange fire."
While Qin Chuan was thinking, he accidentally saw Qinglin staring blankly at the sky, his pupils dilated with envy.
"If only I could fly like them, the sky must be beautiful."
"Does it look good?" Qin Chuan asked suddenly, and Qinglin's daze was interrupted instantly.
"Young master, what are you talking about? Qinglin didn't hear clearly."
"I said, do you want to fly?" Qin Chuan bent down and asked.
"Yeah" Qinglin nodded, "Of course Qinglin wants to fly, but with Qinglin's current strength..." Qinglin twirled her fingers, looking at the sky with envy.
"Then I'll fly little sister Qinglin." Qin Chuan stretched out his hand, and the wings behind him opened again.
Qinglin looked at Qin Chuan in disbelief, "Is it really possible?"
Qin Chuan smiled and nodded, "Of course, you have to hold my arm later."
Qinglin nodded slightly, and took Qin Chuan's hand with both hands. Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "Are you ready? We're about to take off."
After a whistling sound, Qin Chuan flapped his wings slowly, and the feet of the two gradually left the ground, getting farther and farther away. After a while, the height reached the height of the house, and they flew into the air smoothly.
At first, Qinglin was still a little scared. After all, this was the first time in her life to fly. A pair of small hands tightly held Qin Chuan's arm, which turned red for a while.
The petite body was trembling a little, the blue-scaled eyes were slightly narrowed, and he did not dare to open his eyes. There was a look of fear on his face, but after getting familiar with it for a while, the fear disappeared.
The mouth is slightly open, like a curious kitten, and the eyes are wide open like copper bells, as if to take in all the scenery here.
There are many lights in the snake tribe at night. These lights are either gathered together or scattered, like a brilliant galaxy, each of which is very moving.
In a trance, people can't tell where is the sky and where is the ground.
Qinglin smiled with satisfaction on her face, the corners of her mouth curved into a lovely arc, the evening wind brushed Qinglin's hair, and gently brushed over her palm-sized immature face.
Then Qinglin closed her eyes, quietly enjoying all this.
"My lord, do you still remember what you said in the snake prison? Is what you said true?" Qinglin asked suddenly.
When asked, Qin Chuan was a little stunned, what did he say?So he asked back, "Which sentence are you referring to, let's listen to it."
"Master, are you really willing to give up those precious things for Qinglin, just like the Yang Soul of the Yang Snake, even if you don't have anything to spare?"
Qin Chuan turned his head to look over, thinking that Qinglin was just asking casually, but he saw Qinglin's expectant and serious face.
What the hell is this little girl doing? Why are you asking such a question?Qin Chuan muttered to himself.
"Of course, you are my little sister. Although you are not my own, but I already treat it as a relative. Besides, how can I be sorry for the entrustment of so many people in the Desert Iron Mercenary Group? You can't Something is wrong."
Before hearing the words Motie Mercenary Group, Qinglin's eyes were full of other emotions, but in the end, there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.
"Yuan, so that's the case, thank you son."
Seeing Qinglin was a little sad, Qin Chuan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up the past, Qinglin, do you miss everyone? Don't be unhappy, there is no difference in the world, and one day we will meet again."
"Young master, Qinglin thank you, I will also treat you as my family."
"Okay, since we're all relatives, don't start calling me a son and son, just call me brother in the future." Qin Chuan said while flying seriously.
"Yes." Qinglin nodded, looked at Qin Chuan's serious face, pursed his lips and said softly, "Brother Qin Chuan."
The voice of this delicate and somewhat young girl reached Qin Chuan's ears like a nightingale.
For a moment, Qin Chuan's whole body felt numb, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.
After adjusting, he said, "That's right, Sister Qinglin."
The golden meteors in the night sky slowly passed by, and landed in his residence smoothly.
"Little sister, it's getting late, let's rest earlier..."
(End of this chapter)