Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 282 Another day to save the world
A shikigami is a monster who makes a contract with an onmyoji.

They were supported by spiritual power to neutralize the turbid demon power, get rid of the monster's natural dependence on "fear", and embarked on another path.

Shikigami have a very long lifespan. There are ancient shikigami from the Warring States Period in the forbidden area. They attach themselves to items such as swords, amber, round fans, etc., use secret methods to sleep, spend a long time, and wait to conclude a contract with humans again and walk in the world.

This is also the crux of the fact that the Lu family's main line now has only grandparents and grandchildren. It seems that the incense has faded and the sun is setting, but still no one dares to provoke it.

No one knows what kind of terrible consequences will be ushered in once the Lu family is provoked.

Walking into the forbidden area, it is a long road at first. There is darkness in all directions, and there is no light at all. Lu Mingfei walks here alone, gradually blurring time, space and even the existence of himself. He is lonely, painful, crazy, all kinds of Negative emotions flooded in.

In the darkness, Lu Mingfei's expression kept changing and he stopped several times.

But in the end it will start all over again.

In the end, he had forgotten how long he had been walking, and why he had left, only the idea of ​​continuing was left.

a voice asked.

"who are you?"

Lu Mingfei just walked and didn't speak.

The voice sighed.

"Lu Mingfei."

The voice seemed to be taken aback.

"what!"

"I am, Lu Mingfei."

After a while of silence, suddenly, someone chuckled in the darkness.

"Very well, it's you!"

Lu Mingfei seemed to wake up from a big dream.

He saw the huge darkness collapsing towards a point as if alive.

The phantom of a pair of broken armor is looming.

Jiajia walked towards Lu Mingfei.

"Let's make a deal."

"From now on, I will fight for you."

He stretched out his hand to Lu Mingfei, and what he saw was bloody and murderous.

"Until you die."

After leaving the forbidden area, Grandpa asked Lu Mingfei which shikigami he had contracted with.

Lu Mingfei couldn't tell why.

"Can Shikigami be chosen?"

"Why not!"

Grandpa frowned deeply.

"The Shikigami contracted by the ancestors of my Lu family are stored in the forbidden area."

According to the old man, the forbidden area is probably like a museum arrangement, each display cabinet has a carrier attached to the shikigami, and the heirs of the Lu family and the shikigami have a two-way choice relationship.

But... a showcase?
Where are the showcases.

Lu Mingfei told his grandfather about his experience.

Grandpa frowned more and more as he listened, and his expression became more and more dignified. When Lu Mingfei mentioned the last armor, grandpa subconsciously murmured and repeated. Suddenly, as if remembering something, his expression changed, and he asked Lu Mingfei about the details of the armor. In the end, all the solemnity and worries were swept away, I couldn't help laughing, hummed a little song, and went back to sleep.

His posture aroused Lu Mingfei's heart itch. He was so curious that he kept asking questions. Grandpa just laughed, and later dismissed him on the grounds that he had to fight tomorrow.

"(ˉ▽￣～) Cut~~, smelly old man."

Lu Mingfei crossed his legs on the bed, looking at the starry sky.

He raised his hand and looked at the bronze wrench on his thumb by the moonlight.

Show a faint smile.

"Tomorrow's battle."

"Please teach me more."

…………

Shower and change clothes.

It started before dawn, and with the help of his grandfather, Lu Mingfei went through the tedious process.

Fog curled up in front of the ancestral hall.

The shikigami knelt on the ground respectfully.

Grandpa held up the white porcelain cup, and the shallow sake reflected the stars in the sky.

"come back quickly."

Lu Mingfei drank the wine in his glass.

"Just wait for my good news, old man."

Four people dressed similar to the ancient stove clothes quietly carried the vermilion sedan chair, one of them opened the bead curtain, Lu Mingfei entered with his head down, he turned around and sat down.

He and the old man in front of the ancestral hall looked at each other. The old man put his hands in his sleeves and his face was calm. Lu Mingfei smiled and nodded slightly.

"Get up!"

The person in the stove suit shouted at the top of his voice.

The four bearers rose in response.

A hazy mist rises from below, holding the sedan chair up, drifting off into the distance.

The Ancient Battlefield is a commonly used name by psychics. The real location is an inaccessible mountainous area, shrouded in thick fog all year round. There are also legends about the hidden gods in this place on the Internet. There are also curious people who go in to explore, but in the end they all disappear. , It is difficult to tell the direction in the dense fog, and the compass is useless. Unless it is a powerful psychic, ordinary people have no way to get out.

When Lu Mingfei arrived, many people had already gathered outside the ancient battlefield.

The deacons of the association, the maidens of the three major shrines, the monks passed down from generation to generation, and some psykers, they gathered together in twos and threes according to their relationship.

The group with the largest number of people, including witches, samurai and many uninherited wild psykers, should be Lu Mingfei's opponent in this battle, Saito.

On the cloud, in the sedan chair, Lu Mingfei looked through the bead curtain, and a middle-aged man with a stable temperament in Saito's family faintly sensed it and looked over.

Behind him, there was a baby-faced witch.

The rest of the people saw their actions, and then cast their eyes one after another.

Lu Mingfei chuckled, he knocked on the handrail, and the monster acting as bearer pressed down the cloud cast, and it floated to the ground.

Everyone suddenly saw an extra sedan chair in the field, and they were all surprised. Those who cared noticed the movement of Saito's house and thought deeply.

With all eyes on, the bead curtain was lifted, and Lu Mingfei walked out from it.

He scanned the audience, looked at each other for a few breaths with a priestess and a monk, and finally nodded to the Saito family samurai who first discovered him.

"I am coming."

The psykers exchanged glances frequently, and many of them lowered their voices to speak.

"Is that the young master of the Lu family?"

"Using a shikigami capable of flying to carry the sedan chair, such a big show, he is right."

"It's really here, one person picks a group, I thought he would escape."

"Escape? Don't be joking, that's the young master of the Lu family. If you ask me, it's the Saito family that should really escape."

"It's exaggerating. I heard that Saito has 30 people to fight. Even the young master, one of the two major Onmyojis, would have no chance of surviving."

"What do you know! Onmyoji is the most powerful inheritance, and the number of people is not a problem at all. Who knows how many shikigami the young master of the Lu family has brought!"

Abe Xiu greeted Lu Mingfei, who squinted his eyes and covered the lower half of his face with a folding fan.

"Did you hear that? Mr. Lu."

"Everyone cares about you."

"Is this also called caring?"

"It should be to watch the excitement."

"Hehe, speaking of it, I'm also very curious."

Abe smiled lightly.

"One person picks a group, how sure is Lu Jun?"

"you still need to ask."

"Of course it's ten to ten!"

Abe was amazed.

"As expected of Mr. Lu, you really have an amazing aura."

They talked a few more words, and suddenly, Shu Abe closed his folding fan and pointed in a certain direction.

"There is someone who really wants to see you, Mr. Lu, I will take my leave for now."

It was a handsome man, he should be a man, he was not tall, his facial features were between men and women, he was not aggressive, probably the type who would put down his guard no matter who saw him.

However, for some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that this person looked familiar.

He bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm Ruri Kazama."

"Hello."

Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled.

"Well, do we know each other?"

"Is such that."

Kazama Liuli bowed her head respectfully.

"Erika Uesugi is exactly my sister-in-law."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, no wonder he felt familiar, it turned out to be Eriyi's elder brother, and sure enough, after a closer look, he could really find the shadow of Eriyi on the other's face.

But, why did Erika's brother suddenly come to me?
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a guy who squinted and smiled at him, and Lu Mingfei thought that it should be him, Abe Xiu.

According to the data, although Erika's family has huge power, it is only relative to ordinary people. In the eyes of psychics, no matter how powerful and rich they are, they are still just ordinary people without strength.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Lu, about my sister-in-law."

"It should be. It's a matter of course. You don't have to take it to heart."

"And it's not just Uesugi-san who has come to this point."

While the two were talking, members of Saito's family came over, headed by their parents, who were also the first samurai who noticed Lu Mingfei's arrival.

"Master Young Master."

He bowed, his posture low.

"It's still too late to withdraw the gauntlet, swords have no eyes, please think twice."

"No need."

Lu Mingfei raised his hand.

"Instead of talking about these useless things, it's better to think about how to fight, so as not to lose too ugly later."

As soon as this remark came out, except for the parents of Saito's family, everyone else was filled with righteous indignation, and their faces were filled with dissatisfaction.

"I understand."

The parents bow again.

"Then, I'll wait for the young master's guidance."

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes, staring at the parents' backs.

He's a tough guy.

"Mr. Lu..."

The glass surface in the wind has a worried look.

"It's okay."

Lu Mingfei said.

Witches, monks, and onmyojis, one person from each of the three families is responsible for justice.

The representative of Onmyoji is none other than Abexiu. Originally, according to his strength and reputation, the most powerful contemporary should be the Patriarch of the Lu Family, but out of consideration of avoiding suspicion, Abexiu came forward in the end.

They reiterated the rules and introduced the two sides in the battle. Lu Mingfei challenged the whole group of Saito's family, a total of thirty warriors.

No time limit, fight until the last person.

"Then, one person picks a group, let's start!"

The Saito family samurai took a deep look at Lu Mingfei and walked into the ancient battlefield.

Lu Mingfei nodded, not to fall behind.

All the psykers gathered outside, but no one spoke.

Kazama Liuli broke the dead silence.

He bowed deeply and shouted loudly.

"I wish you, Wu Yun is prosperous!"

He just bowed like this and didn't get up.

The psykers pointed, wondering what this ordinary man was doing.

Do you have to bow all the time?

Lu Mingfei waved his hand back.

"Oh."

He said.

"understood."

The thick fog of the ancient battlefield engulfed him.

A hundred years ago, this place was a tragic battlefield. I don't know how many bones were buried. The strong death and resentment and the murderous aura of the army were twisted and entangled, and this strange space was formed just now.

The dense fog blocked the line of sight, and the psykers could only wait for the result dryly. Everyone chatted and chatted, and soon became a riot.

Abe Xiu looked at the monk.

"Also ask the master to use a little trick."

The young monk chanted the Buddha's name, raised his hand, and opened a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror rotated slowly, fixed in the air, and released a smooth streak, shining on the dense fog.

When the dense fog was excited by this, a vortex formed, and when the vortex dissipated, a clear picture was seen, which was the battle of one person picking a group.

After the discussion was quiet, the psykers looked at it one after another, but they were shocked when they saw it.

It turns out that the situation in the picture is one-sided.

And the one who has the upper hand is actually the young master of the Lu family.

A strange light flashed in Abe Xiu's narrowed eyes.

He gently stroked the fox in his arms.

"interesting."

In the middle of the picture, Lu Mingfei is like a big monster living in the world, rampaging, extremely fierce, dust splashes when he steps, and the samurai chasing Saito's family open and close, and there seems to be a huge force between fists and feet.

Occasionally, a samurai tried to fight back, and the sword he swung was wrapped in a cold light. It was clearly a powerful slash, and it collided with Lu Mingfei's flesh and blood fists. Lu Mingfei, who stopped for a while and then continued to move forward, could tell at a glance which was higher and which was lower.

It is precisely because of this that the samurai of the Saito family can only flee in embarrassment, with no room to fight back.

The psykers suddenly boiled.

Indeed, some people guessed that the young master of the Lu family might have the upper hand. Although he was only one person, he was inherited from an onmyoji, so the strength of the shikigami could not be overestimated.

It is true that the young master had the upper hand in the battle, but his method was quite unexpected.

Not Shikigami.

Looking at the young master of the Lu family's current fighting style, who would believe that this is an onmyoji? It's not surprising that he took off his clothes and put on the skin of a big monster.

Abe Xiu noticed the frequent glances from the monk and maiden, and shook his head and smiled.

"Don't look at me, I'm also curious about how Mr. Lu did it."

The witch looked away, and the monk nodded in greeting.

Although surprised, but with the eyesight of the few people here, it can be seen that Lu Mingfei obviously used some kind of secret method. Although his current combat power is strong, the time he can maintain is limited.

And the secret method must have a backlash. Once the time passes, Lu Mingfei will be in danger.

Obviously they are not the only ones who can see this, at least the Patriarch of the Saito family has also discovered this. He did not face Lu Mingfei at this moment, but directed the people to avoid it. It is to run away from Lu Mingfei, preserve one's own strength to the greatest extent, and patiently wait for the time to counterattack.

It has to be said that this is quite the correct strategy.

However, no matter how good the strategy is, it must be executed well.

Otherwise it is just futile.

Abe Xiu's eyes fell on a certain young samurai.

"One knife, retreat!"

"Everyone, back!"

"Be careful, don't fight back!"

"One knife, what are you doing!"

The young warrior's complexion gradually turned red.

retreat!retreat!retreat!

When are you going to retreat!
When he heard the patriarch's order again.

The young warrior who was running wildly stopped suddenly.

He hung his head, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his whole body was shaking.

"What are you doing, a knife!"

The patriarch scolded him.

"Want to die!"

"Keep running!"

"Don't stop!"

Like the spark that ignites a keg of dynamite.

Saito roared angrily.

"I've had enough!"

"A brat!"

"It's just a brat!"

"What are you afraid of!"

"When are you going to escape!"

The patriarch frowned and called again and again.

Unaware of the knife.

He turned around and faced Lu Mingfei.

"Arrogant brat!"

Saito shouted with a knife.

"Do you really think we only have this level!"

"Hahaha!"

"too naive!"

Cut open the palm and smear the blood on the knife.

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes.

This is……

"Come out!"

As if a taboo switch was turned on, Saito Ichidao's spiritual power rose wildly, even affecting reality, causing air currents to blow his clothes, and when he reached a certain critical point, his eyes suddenly brightened and turned into pure white.

Lu Mingfei's gaze passed him, and behind the warrior, there was a figure made of light, wearing a god's costume, with a fluttering ribbon, but the eye sockets were empty, there were no eyeballs, and there was no light, just pitch black nothingness.

Lu Mingfei murmured.

"Twin gods."

…………

Outside the thick fog, the psykers were in an uproar.

They were amazed at the change of Saito Yidao.

"Who knows what that is!"

"Shikigo?"

"How is it possible, the Saito family are samurai!"

"No, it has nothing to do with the samurai. You should have noticed that from just now, that strong pressure!"

"Could it be that... that guy is so powerful that he actually affected this place!"

The psykers looked at each other, speechless for a while.

The witch looked deeply behind Yidao in the picture.

The young monk closed his eyes and spoke the Buddha's name.

Abe Xiu asked softly.

"Master, what have you found?"

The monk didn't answer, just sighed.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless."

Others are just shocked by the power of the twin gods.

What monks focus on is the sins in it.

Abe Xiu glanced at the audience calmly, taking in everyone's expressions, especially the miko.

This battle is far more complicated than it appears on the surface. Apart from the battle between Lu Mingfei and the Fujiwara family, it is a multi-party game. The Onmyoji lineage and the Miko lineage, surrounding the Saito family's twin god skills, have settled one after another.

But everything is just something to say later, nothing is more important than the current battle. It’s good that Lu Mingfei won. passive.

In fact, in Abexiu's mind, it is best to avoid this battle. With Lu Mingfei's status, it is too dangerous to end in person, not to mention that he is really [-]% successful?

Twin gods, that's gods.

If it was just a warrior, Lu Mingfei might still have hope of victory.

But when the Fujiwara family brought out the twin gods, the balance of victory has been infinitely tilted to their side.

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that the twin gods are not in the right state, they shouldn't be in a real perfect state, they can only be regarded as residual gods.

However, is there really only one statue in the Saito family?

…………

"One knife!"

Saito's parents looked like lightning and were very strict.

"Go back and be punished!"

If possible, the parents want to solve Lu Mingfei with the least cost. After all, everyone understands that this battle is just a trigger, and the real crisis of Saito's family comes from that old man.

Of course they dispatched 30 people not because they were afraid of Lu Mingfei, but because they were thinking about whether they could capture Lu Mingfei alive. If possible, Saito really didn't want to face the giant Lu family.

At least, give them another year.

But one knife!

Hey, young man, too impulsive.

Someone takes the lead and someone follows.

After Fujiwara's sword strike, three more samurai stood still and summoned twin gods one after another.

The terrifying spiritual power stirred up the thick fog, and even the psykers outside the battlefield felt exhausted.

The miko took a step excitedly, and the monk and Abe Xiu also opened their eyes wide.

Four... four!
Do not!
Are there really only four?
Their dignified eyes swept over the samurai of Saito's family one by one.

Pay attention to their expressions.

30 people!
Could it be...

A terrible thought came to mind.

The Saito family...what the hell are they trying to do!
The maiden couldn't keep her composure either. She thought that the Saito family would at most become a vassal of the shrine, but if they had thirty twin gods in their hands, how could their ambitions be satisfied by a mere vassal.

Onmyoji, Miko, Monk.

The inheritance of the three families has always been superior.

But today, the samurai bared his claws.

Of the thirty twin gods, it is estimated that only one who can match such a huge ambition...

The expressions of the baby-faced priestess, the young monk, and Abe Hideo all changed.

They exclaimed in unison.

"not good!"

but.

"late."

The head of the Saito family looked at the three of them through the thick fog.

"You gentlemen."

Behind him emerged a huge statue of a god.

Bigger and more sacred than other Saitos.

It really seems like an omnipotent god.

"Please stay."

The huge twin gods pointed a finger.

Before the three of Abe Xiu took action.

The dense fog of the ancient battlefield suddenly spread, and it was about to swallow them completely.

Saito's parents sighed deeply.

"I originally wanted to wait a few more years."

"Only these are not enough."

"The twin gods need to grow up."

"However, now, as long as we eat the princes, our twin gods must be perfect."

Saito's parents bowed respectfully.

"Then, I invite you to die."

Straightening up, he took a step towards Abe Xiu and the others.

"Well, wait a minute, uncle."

Patriarch Saito turned his head slowly.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw it, Lu Mingfei.

Why is this guy still alive!

"Are you wondering why I'm still alive?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and laughed.

"Because I said it, if you are sure, it is [-]%."

"This one."

Armor emerged from his body, and the iron face clanged shut.

"I'm sure to win!"

(End of this chapter)