I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 18 I will protect Dad!
In the 18 years of her life, Ning Ye has never even been on a plane, let alone a flying sword.

This kind of novel experience is still the first time for a big girl to sit in a sedan chair!
However, the novel experience of riding a flying sword to the sky is too frightening for normal people. Although Ning Ye's body is completely out of the normal human category, his heart is still normal.

What's more, Dongfang Qingyue, who is controlling the flying sword, is not only extremely fast, but also almost straight up to the sky at a [-]-degree right angle.

"Can you let go of your hand?!"

In mid-air, 500 meters above the ground, on top of the flying sword that was flying steadily at an extremely fast speed, she said in a cold voice.

"Sorry, sorry!" Ning Ye said awkwardly, but he didn't let go of the hand holding the opponent's thigh: "Elder Qingyue, do you mind if I report for a while longer, otherwise I'm afraid I will fall."

When the flying sword soared into the sky, he who sat on the sword, due to inertia, his body slid down involuntarily, and there was nothing to hold on to.

Therefore, driven by a strong desire to survive, Ning Ye, who was lying on the flying sword, hugged Dongfang Qingyue's thigh in a very indecent posture like a drowning person grabbing the last straw. .

The flying sword stopped suddenly, suspended in mid-air.

Dongfang Qingyue turned her head and said coldly: "If you think your hands are troublesome, I can cut them off for you."

In [-] seconds, Ning Ye made a decision immediately, and retracted his hands at lightning speed.

"But the wind is so strong up there, and you are flying so fast, I have to find something to hold on to, otherwise what will I do if I fall and die?" He was simply leading the way, but he didn't expect his life to be in danger now.

If time comes back and he is asked to choose again, he will never glance at that one on the street at that time, it is really a tragedy caused by one glance.

"It's fine if you haven't learned the art of controlling the wind, but it's just to resist the strong wind. Don't you even know such basic Taoism?"

Ning Ye lowered her head in shame: "Sorry, I really don't know how to do this."

"Sit down, I'll help you cast a spell!"

Dongfang Qingyue took a deep breath, she was very suspicious now, if there was something wrong with the Qingyue Divine Sword earlier, how could she favor such an obviously Taoist idiot.

Suddenly, Ning Ye felt like an invisible barrier appeared around his body, blocking the strong wind from high altitude.

"Elder Qingyue, I don't know if I should say something." Ning Ye, who was overlooking the scenery below, suddenly said.

"Stop talking, hold back."

"Oh."

1 minutes passed...

Ning Ye said again: "But if I don't say this, I'm afraid you will blame me."

"Then tell me."

"Although the earth is round, according to Elder Qingyue, if you fly like this, you probably won't be able to fly to the Jiri Temple in a year or so. Well, to put it simply, you are flying in the wrong direction. Here is north."

Feijian stopped again, Dongfang Qingyue turned her head: "Why didn't you mention this kind of thing earlier!"

"I want to say it, but you didn't let me say it earlier, elder."

She was speechless for a while, and said after a while: "...well, it's not your fault."

Ning Ye pretended to be aggrieved, but his heart was full of joy, leaving the dignified sword-wielding elder speechless, how sour and refreshing!It happened to take revenge for being held on the neck with a sword before, and forcibly recruiting strong men!
If he didn't want to complete the task of leading the way earlier, so that he could go home and bring his daughter earlier, he wouldn't point it out, and let her practice the truth that the earth is round.

"By the way, I have a question..."

Dongfang Qingyue, who was about to change the direction of Yujian, turned around again, her voice was much lower than usual: "...Do you know which direction is the east?"

"..."

Ning Ye's face was full of black lines, and now he finally understood why she would get lost even if she had a map in front of her. The dignified sword-wielding elder couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. How did you survive until now?

He stretched out his finger, indicating the correct direction of flight.

Edgeworth Flying is indeed fun, but after the initial novelty wears off, it becomes dull.

The bored Ning Ye simply chatted with Dongfang Qingyue.

"Elder Qingyue, it is said that we are flying in the sky so swaggeringly, we really won't be discovered, will it be the headlines of the news the next day?"

"News headlines, what's that?"

"Uh... It's like causing a sensation."

"Don't worry, I have used the concealment technique to cover up my actions, ordinary people can't see us."

"I see!"

Ning Ye suddenly realized, no wonder she was dressed so strangely on the street before, but the pedestrians on the side of the road didn't care, as if they couldn't see her at all.

With Feijian's galloping speed, the journey that originally took half a day's drive has already arrived in more than ten minutes.

Below, a dilapidated temple appeared in the field of vision, which was Jiri Temple.

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At the same time, Ning Ye's home.

The sofa in the living room was covered with a mountain of imported snacks, which were just gifts from yesterday's rich brothers and sisters Chu Ran.

Faced with so many delicious snacks, he usually started to feast on them long ago, but now Xiao Lian has no appetite at all.

"Why isn't it dark yet? Dad will come back after dark."

Since Ning Ye left, she moved a small stool and lay motionless in front of the window, eagerly looking at the sunny sky outside, counting on her little finger until it got dark, and watching her father go home.

If Ning Ye hadn't repeatedly told her not to go out before she left, and was even more forbidden to go to school to find her, now little Lolita would have gone to him long ago.

For little Lolita, her father is her own sky, her own land, and her own world, and she wants to be by her father's side every minute and every second of her life.

For this reunion, she...has waited for too long, too long, so long that even the precious memories are gone.

"That's right! Xiao Lian can do some housework before Dad comes home, so that Dad will definitely praise Xiao Lian when he comes home!"

Little Lolita, who wanted to be praised by her father, was suddenly full of motivation, and immediately started cleaning.

She first ran to the bathroom, struggled to carry a large bucket of water, took a rag, and was going to wipe the floor well first.

But the little loli, who had never done these housework before, was naturally in a hurry, and with her small body, it took a full hour and a lot of effort to clean the bedroom floor.

The floor was clean, but little Lolita's clean clothes and rosy face were covered with stains and dust, like a cute little clay figurine.

She didn't care about the changes in herself at all. She wiped the sweat off her cheeks and looked at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction.

Next, it’s time to tidy up the living room!
Little Lolita mustered up her energy, picked up a broom that was taller than herself, and started to work hard!
Suddenly, she was about to dump the garbage into the trash can, but she froze there, staring absently at the object with a golden corner inside.

It was a corner of the blood-stained cloth strip, which was used to wrap the wound after Ning Ye was injured yesterday.Later, when I woke up in the middle of the night and found that the injury was healed, I casually threw it into the trash can. Unexpectedly, the little loli turned it out.

When we were in the western restaurant last night, Ning Ye spent a lot of effort to comfort his restless daughter.

"This is... father's blood."

The little Lolita murmured in a low voice, as if she had suffered some great stimulus, her eyes were dull and she lost focus.

The chest hurts, as if it was torn apart by some sharp weapon.

In my mind, there seems to be some deep-rooted memory that is about to break out.

"Xiao Lian clearly said that she would protect Dad, she clearly said... I didn't do it, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

A mass of black air visible to the naked eye slowly overflowed from Xiao Luoli's body, and it condensed and did not disperse more and more, like a huge black cocoon, engulfing her small body.

Inside the black mist, something came to life.

"Oh!"

A huge coercion came, first the glass doors and windows in the living room, and then all the furniture and items in the house, were ruthlessly crushed into slag, and even the hard concrete walls had spider web-like cracks.

A mess, like ruins.

"I will protect Dad! Anyone who hurts Dad has no need to live!"

In the darkness, a pair of palpitating dark golden vertical pupils slowly opened, like a monarch who destroyed the world, with a piercing chill.

(End of this chapter)