Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 2 I'm Back
Tieshi Mountain, two graves.

Lu Mingfei sat in front of the grave, babbling on and on about the events of these years, without any coherence, talking about whatever came to his mind.

He was not good at Chinese in the past, and among the few subjects he could do well was English. This was learned with a top student in the class who took the TOEFL test. Think about it, it has been more than 20 years ago.

The master has always wanted him to practice martial arts, but it is a pity that Lu Ming is not the number one in the world now, and the master has already gone to hell to nitrate his bones.

"I'm old and majestic, and Yan Luo is number one in the world, isn't it amazing?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"Also, old man, I don't know if the dead king who seriously injured you back then is probably a martial sage, but it doesn't matter. Isn't he a martial sage? I can kill your apprentice with my eyes closed. It's a trivial matter."

"It's just that I can't become a martial saint, and I always feel a little regretful."

Lu Mingfei drank green plum wine, the last bottle.

In the past, the master always said that there is no one who does not practice martial arts without drinking, but how can Lu Mingfei bear the burning knife that burns his throat? He blushed after being forced down by the master, and his facial features wrinkled together, making him dizzy .

So many times, the master hated iron and said that he was not manly, and Lu Mingfei muttered that if you have Coke, I promise to blow three bottles without blinking.

Later, the master didn't bother to talk about him anymore, that is, every year during the plum season, he had the habit of burying green plum wine, and when he took it out in the next year, it tasted like fruit juice. Lu Mingfei and his junior sister rushed to drink it.

It's just that Lu Mingfei found the old man secretly drinking plum wine several times, he was a little bit cautious, like a mouse stealing oil to eat.

This man is just duplicity.

The world in front of me begins to spin, white clouds fall into the earth, mountains run towards the sea, mottled color blocks seem to overturn the painter's palette, intertwined and intertwined into colorful swirls, reminiscent of Picasso's abstract paintings, or Van Gogh's Starry Sky.

am i drunk
Lu Mingfei thought.

But his consciousness is clearly very clear, and he recalled Fan Wudang Tai Chi's unique learning, and he recited the five characters of the general outline 360 ​​fluently.

So the problem is not with him.

Lu Mingfei was about to muster his strength, but this body that had been tempered and tempered did not respond, and all the supernatural powers he had acquired in decades of martial arts disappeared. He was surprised to find that at this moment, he was as powerless as ordinary people. two.

No, it should be said that he is exactly the same as himself before he came to this world.

The world is suddenly drawn closer.

Dark movie theater.

Warm music.

Boys and girls laughing on stage.

Lu Mingfei took a look and was stunned.

That is, Chen Wenwen.

Also, Zhao Menghua.

He looked around, the scene of the movie theater, and the familiar memories rushed to his face. At that time, he was not Yan Luo who shook the world, but just an ordinary to a little bad kid in Shilan Middle School.

In the third year of high school, in May, he gave up the admission invitation from a noble academy called Kassel, as well as the high scholarship, risking his dignity as a man, and prepared to confess to Chen Wenwen, who had a crush on him throughout high school.

For this reason, he practiced in front of the mirror over and over again, and bribed the uncle projectionist in the movie theater with good cigarettes. What is affectionate, how touching.

Then I confessed and succeeded, the heroine is also Chen Wenwen, everything went so smoothly, it is worth opening a bottle of champagne to celebrate.

It's just, wait, something doesn't seem right.

That's right, the hero is not him, the handsome and domineering boy who told Chen Wenwen that I like you is Zhao Menghua.

Lu Mingfei is just that skinny letter "I".

The memory ends here, and in the future, Lu Mingfei woke up among the dead, was picked up by his master, practiced martial arts day after day, and put on a bronze mask one day to suppress the world's martial arts in the name of Yan Luo. Kyushu is unified, and the world is unified.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei looked left and right to confirm that no one was paying attention to him, and then carefully operated his power, like a child receiving a Christmas gift, expecting to open the box. ,

After 1 minute, there was no reaction at all. The mighty power of the outer gang to suppress the heaven and the earth, and the supernatural powers he used to be Yama, were all gone.

"What, it turned out to be a dream."

Lu Mingfei exhaled, and the expression on his face was either joy or frustration.

He thought of the stern-faced master, the little junior sister who secretly rubbed medicinal wine on him, the little emperor who said he wanted to end the troubled times.

Obviously they are all very wonderful people, and the experience of those years is also unforgettable. It turns out that all the troubled times and martial arts are just a dream.

Lu Mingfei grinned.

"No wonder, let me just say, Yan Luo or something is too funny, how could I be..."

The broken thoughts came to an abrupt end.

Lu Mingfei stared at his waist with his eyes wide open.

There, hung a bronze mask.

Yama's bronze mask.

Lu Mingfei blinked in disbelief, he felt that the world must be crazy, how could the bronze mask in his dream really appear.

This is the same as when you dream of transforming into an Ultraman and beating up little monsters, and when you wake up, you find a big spark prism lying there next to the pillow, and Brin Brin's prism is shining, and you can really transform. kind.

Lu Mingfei thinks he should be shocked, the specific performance is jumping and jumping like a kangaroo, and then making noises like a groundhog, excitedly saying that I am super powerful, the number one in the world knows how to cut, and if there is danger, I will find my brother in the future , Yan Luo covers you hahahaha.

By the way, I have to run in front of Chen Wenwen, wave my hand lightly, attracting wind and snow all over the sky, so that it is frozen for three thousand miles, and then secretly look at Chen Wenwen's adoring gaze, she will definitely say wow, Lu Mingfei, you are so amazing .

At this time, Lu Mingfei must wave his hands casually, move slowly and look handsome, and say nothing to Chen Wenwen, I am Yan Luo, and be petty.

Then Chen Wenwen would throw herself into his arms, just like the heroine in a hero movie, that Chen Wenwen holding a book in the afternoon sun, that...

What's going on, thinking about it, Lu Mingfei always sees the face of his junior sister.

Obviously the person I like should be Chen Wenwen...

Lu Mingfei suppressed the smile on his face, it was a silent and quiet face, it was a face that once terrified warriors all over the world.

This face still looks like a boy, but it has a certain silent and huge power. He once held the power and power of the world, and no matter how arrogant or arrogant a warrior is, he has to bow his head in front of him, and respectfully address him as: Lord Yan Luo.

Lu Mingfei's hand touched the bronze mask, which was cold and hard. This was the only weapon he had melted from the top ten magic weapons in the world. For this reason, the little emperor never figured out that those were the top ten magic weapons. You Just use it as a mask.

That's what Lu Mingfei said at the time.

"My pleasure."

Lu Mingfei smiled quietly, traced the outline of the mask with his fingers, and familiar faces appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's good that you're still here."

"Old boy."

Lu Mingfei said that the voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

How much emotion and past, how much iron and blood, all in this soft sentence.

"I am back"

Lu Mingfei said.

(End of this chapter)