Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

"Work, work!"

The room of the news department is the same as before. Dirty and chaos are the eternal themes here. Fingel slapped his hands vigorously, like a general in World War II calling his soldiers. Of course, considering the situation at the scene, you said it was the monkey leader of the tropical rainforest who called him. It's almost the same for the subordinate monkeys to participate in the monkey king's hegemony.

Obviously they played crazy last night. The paparazzi of the news department woke up like zombies under the call of the monkey king.

However, there were a few diehards who disobeyed the order and dared to openly ignore the call of His Majesty the Monkey King. No matter how much Fingel slapped their hands, they still slept on their own, at most they turned over symbolically, and then disappeared.

Fingel was so angry that he rushed over and punched and kicked, showing his majesty as the head of the news department. Finally, before the limited time, all the members of the news department sat in front of the computer.

The paparazzi rubbed their sleepy eyes and poured cups of espresso into their stomachs. When the alarm clock rang, Fingel pressed his fingers until his skin crackled.

"Small door, we are going to work for Kassel's S-class and hidden door today, cheer me up!"

"Oh."

Fingel nodded, yes, the military spirit is available.

Suddenly someone glanced at the screen, it was the scene of Kassel Martial Arts Arena, the audience was there, Lu Mingfei was there, but what about the monk?
He scratched his head.

Didn't it mean that the S-rank was in a life-and-death battle with the school manager? If the school manager didn't come, who would the S-rank fight?
He raised his hand suspiciously.

"Boss, look at this."

He points to the screen.

"Can we rest?"

Fingel took a look and said oh.

"It's not this one, wait a minute, I'll switch the signal."

The paparazzi in the room looked at each other.

What's the situation? What else will be broadcast today if Lu Mingfei challenges the school manager?
With question marks on their foreheads, they soon saw a new picture on the screen.

That is the continuous palace group in the wind and snow.

The focus is on a thin girl.

She walked in the snow that swept across the world.

Not a single snowflake fell on her.

The paparazzi stared blankly at the scene.

The French fries in his mouth fell to the ground, and the Coke also fell into a puddle.

The room in the news department was silent.

what is this?
movie?
It doesn't look like the picture quality.

But... Ling Ling?
What word spirit can do this to this extent?

Fingel slapped his hands to catch their eyes.

"Work, work."

"Go, go, go!"

Meanwhile, the Hunter website, home page.

This is the largest mixed race forum in the world. Whether it is an organized mixed race or a wild hunter, they will log in to this website on weekdays, accept tasks if they have tasks, and read posts if they don't have tasks.

Shading the sky, a post caught the attention of the mixed races.

Kassel's S-class fights to the death with the school manager.

The half-breed who was bored in front of the computer whistled and clicked excitedly.

The live broadcast has not yet started, and the screen is fixed on the high-altitude view of the Kassel campus. This quaint university is the most prestigious training center for dragon slayers in the world.

The comment area is very lively. Most of the mixed races are here for the S-class name. Many things have happened in the world this year, but if you want to choose the most influential one, it must be Kassel The S-rank dragon slayer, the emperor of bronze and fire died at the hands of this person, and Lu Mingfei's name quickly spread throughout the mixed-race world.

All the news about this young man can instantly spark heated discussions, not to mention this post, the new legend is about to fight in front of people, showing his strength to the mixed races all over the world.

As for the school directors of Kassel... the organized mixed-race aggregation might still care, but the wild hunters would not care at all. The school directors of a university have nothing to do with these desperadoes like them.

As time goes by, the atmosphere in the comment area gradually becomes weird. If there are intelligence agents here, they will definitely find some interesting IDs, such as the young master of the Snake Ba Family, members of the Supreme Council, and the ancient The elders of the mixed-race family, and even some users with mysterious addresses, are the mixed-races from the ancient land of the Far East. They follow the precepts handed down from a long time ago, and live like ascetic monks under the leadership of the hidden door. Life, as members of the Eastern mixed-race world, they keep a considerable distance from the Western mixed-race world, which is also the will of the hidden door.

All of this is waiting.

But today, they have been waiting for thousands of years and thousands of years, and they have been walking in the world of hidden gates that have been suspended for a long time, and finally appeared in this world.

In the majestic and deep ancient house, a girl with a single ponytail puts down her upturned legs, a white shadow jumps down the tree, and shakes off the white plums all over the ground.

The girl seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, and without turning her head, she reached out and pinched the back of the white cat's neck.

"Xuetuan'er, you're naughty again!"

The girl nodded the white cat's wet nose.

"Amei!"

The master is calling her.

"Come on!"

The girl called Amei hugged the snow ball and ran into the old house briskly. The winter plum blossoms paved the way. It is strange to say that the girl did not step on a piece of plum blossoms. Only the faint wind made the plum blossoms shake They turned around, leaving a dark fragrance behind, but I don't know if it is the fragrance of women or the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Or maybe women's fragrance is also used as plum blossom fragrance...

The master fiddled with the computer in distress, and when he saw her coming, he quickly sat back in the grand master's chair, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

Amei pretended not to see the master trying to tap the keyboard with One Finger Zen, and tried very hard not to laugh.

"I heard that Your Excellency Zong Xingxing was born, Amei, please show me, what is that..."

He thought about it.

"What kind of forum, what should I do..."

"It's landing, master."

Amei reminded in a low voice.

"That's right, that's right, just log in."

The master stroked his beard and smiled.

Amei was typing on the keyboard, occasionally moving the mouse, the master sat far away, pretending to drink tea, but Amei knew it all, the master must be squinting and peeping, he is really a stubborn old man who wants to save face.

"Okay, master!"

Amei showed the homepage of the night watchman forum to the master.

The master nodded calmly, glanced across the computer screen, and gasped.

He looked up and down again.

"Where is Mr. Zong Xing?"

Amei looked at the screen.

"It hasn't started yet, it seems to be twelve o'clock."

"That's too soon."

The master sighed.

"Finally, after waiting for so many years..."

"Amei, you were born in a good year."

"Good year?"

Amy blinked in confusion.

The master didn't answer the words, and he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled, indescribably kind.

"Master, I heard that Mr. Zong Xing is still a young man, and Amei is your age..."

The girl resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

"What are you talking about, master?"

She scolded and changed the subject again.

"That's right, I've heard you say that you always walk and always walk since you were a child. Who is it?"

The master pondered.

"It's ashamed to say, who is this Zong Xing, even as a teacher, I don't know."

Ah Mui was a little surprised. There will be a day when my stubborn master will frankly say he doesn't know?
"Just remember, the patriarch left a message."

The master said quietly.

"Walking in the world is the one who takes us home."

These words made Amei even more confused.

Come back home?

But isn't their home here?
She grew up here with her master, and occasionally went out, the outside world is also interesting, it looks like a year, there are all kinds of fun things, but when the time comes, Amei will come back, she knows this is her home, she Born in Sri Lanka and raised in Sri Lanka, Amei never thought that her home would be anywhere else.

Probably seeing the confusion of his apprentice, the master smiled heartily to comfort her.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Amei, what the patriarch said was his hometown."

"Our home is here, the rest is nowhere else."

Hearing this, the girl became happy, and her eyebrows and eyes widened. She was really pretty, like the wind under the tree at night in early summer, and she looked comfortable.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

The master and apprentice looked at the screen.

"By the way, Amei, you go out in two days and meet Mr. Zong Xing."

The girl wrinkled her nose and muttered.

"Why do I see him?"

"Bullshit."

The master gave her a lesson.

"No matter how you say it, we are also a branch of the Hidden Sect. It is our duty to always walk in the present world of Your Excellency and submit to his tent to obey your orders."

Old Antique, what age is this and still obey orders!
Ah Mei curled her lips secretly, but her face didn't show. She answered yes, and quickly thought of an excuse to prevaricate.

"Master, you said the hidden door, what is this hidden door?"

Originally, Amei had no hope for this.

He asked his master countless times since he was a child, but he never got a positive answer.

But I never thought that this time the master spoke.

"Hidden door."

Amei was aroused with anticipation, and looked at the master with shining eyes.

But I didn't want the master to ponder for a while, and finally said.

"You'll know when you see Zong Xingxing."

Amei always felt that this was the master digging a hole for herself.

How much does the old man want to see that man by himself?

She hummed inwardly.

I'll see you, always walk, right? I hope you don't let this girl down, praise the master so much, if you become the defeat of this girl, let's see what face you have to walk in the world.

The master smiled and said nothing. He watched his apprentice grow up, and he couldn't tell what this girl was thinking. Few of the youngsters of the same generation were her opponents. The little girl was very arrogant.

"It's time, master."

"Ah."

The discussion forums for the post are all quiet.

The mixed races held their breaths, no matter whether they were western or eastern mixed races, they were all waiting for that boy.

However, time passed by every minute and every second.

The picture is still frozen in the top view of Kassel.

Master check the time.

12:04
"Amei, this is..."

The girl was also confused.

Suddenly, a pop-up window popped up, forcibly occupying the screen, and a line of large characters was extremely eye-catching.

"Kyushu VS Tantra"

Then the screen changed.

The continuous palace complex in the snowstorm.

The mixed races can tell at a glance that this is the architectural style of the roof of the world.

But what the hell is going on?
Got a virus?
But this is a hunter website, a hunter website that no major hybrid organization can take down.

Which hacker is so powerful that he actually captured this place!
But the hybrids quickly dismissed the idea.

Not a hacker.

They found the Hunter website certification logo on it.

So, this is the video pushed by the hunter website.

Realizing this did not at all reduce the shock in the hearts of the mixed races.

It's not one or two.

It’s not limited to single-clothes posts, either.

This is the video that the hunter website sent to all the hybrids who logged in at the same time.

Incomparably domineering forced push.

The hunter website is like saying, no matter what you are doing, no matter what important things you have, stop for me and watch this video first.

So, what is the content in the end, it is worth the frenzy of the hunter website.

The half-breeds were piqued with curiosity.

At the same time, they also called and sent messages to friends they knew to inform them of this interesting event.

There were new hybrids joining, and they were surprised to find that after logging in in the original way, the purpose of entry was not the homepage of the hunter website, but a live video.

It's pretty much caught up with the life of the Hunter website doing promotion.

Are they crazy!
For some reason, the half-bloods suddenly feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the hunter website is not completely crazy. If they push this video to the TV stations and websites in the ordinary people’s world, the half-bloods don’t have to think about Abraham’s blood. Alright, get ready for social unrest after the exposure of the hybrids.

As the video zoomed in, the back of a girl in the wind and snow gradually became clear, and they heard someone talking.

"The teacher said, do it."

"Ah."

So the girl went to the wind and snow.

she says.

"Kyushu, Yuanyuan."

"Come here, worship the mountain."

The wooden sword in her arms shone with a hazy light.

This light is really special, it's not white, it's not red or purple, it's not in seven colors, it's not in five elements.

Just hear her say.

"Beginning!"

With her at the center, the wind and snow suddenly stopped.

The half-breeds in front of the Hunter website and the Night's Watch forum all blinked.

Fingal pressed his temple.

"Is the computer broken?"

Genji Heavy Industries, Executive Director's Office.

A few people headed by Yuan Zhisheng watched the live broadcast projected on the big screen together.

Crow scratched his head and tapped on the computer.

"Is this thing stuck?"

Yasha knocked him on the head angrily.

"Stop it you idiot!"

Yuan Zhisheng's handsome face frowned slightly.

"cherry."

"Yes, my lord."

"Preparing for a flight to the Far East."

There was silence for about half a minute.

"The airport has been contacted. The runway will be in place in two hours. Do you want to leave now?"

For the Snake Eight Family, who are in power in the dark world, if their young master wants to fly, the airport must clear the runway for them. This is a matter of course. None of the four people present were surprised, because this is The authority of the young head of the Sheqi Ba Family.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the girl on the big screen.

It's not that there's a problem with the live broadcast.

The signal is also normal.

That's right, the snow has stopped.

But the girl is still walking.

She walked straight towards the palace complex.

Wherever it passed, the snow turned into hard ice, as if it was dead.

The wind also dies, and the snow also dies.

She walks in this dead world.

In front of it is a mighty group of palaces, like a giant dragon entrenched here, he is huge enough to regard the giant mountain as a seat, and the lake is just a vessel for drinking water.

The girl walked towards the dragon alone.

Naturally, there is a passion for being alone and for everything in the world.

"Kyushu..."

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt that even if he flew to the roof of the world immediately, it would be too late when he landed.

Everything is over.

He remembered that in the small town of Nibelungen, the boy who later slayed the dragon also mentioned Kyushu.

Kassel's S-class, his name is Lu Mingfei.

Minamoto let go of Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri with both hands.

He sat upright on his knees.

"No."

He shook his head.

"cherry."

"And Yaksha, crow."

"Watch carefully."

…………

"Kyushu?"

Amy asked puzzled.

"Didn't you say the hidden door?"

The master gave her a meaningful look.

"That, it's Kyushu."

"The world walks..."

"Kyushu."

…………

what sound!
The old monk suddenly looked at the door.

Shadows in the dark.

The dancing candlelight reflected a ghostly twisted face.

Like a bronze statue guarding an ancient tomb, with its ugly face, it threatens all lunatics who dare to disturb the peace here.

The bronze statue moved.

Kneeling on the ground with one knee, there was a sound of steel colliding.

Candlelight casts a multi-armed shadow on the wall.

A feminine voice called him respectfully.

"Master." The old monk closed his eyes, his face neither sad nor happy.

He said, "Go ahead."

The bronze statue disappeared into the darkness.

The old monk's freckled hands caressed the rattle drum. The surface of the drum was delicate and tender, reminiscent of a girl's snow-like skin.

The old monk raised the corner of his mouth.

He shook the rattle tremblingly.

Tiny drumsticks beat back and forth on the drumhead.

So he heard the girl crying sadly in his ear.

She said in a voice like that of snow-capped mountains and clear springs.

"I'm in so much pain."

The old monk smiled kindly.

…………

"Boom!"

The doors slid down to both sides.

Following the path of internal and external oppression, the howling wind and snow rushed into the palace one after another.

At the door is a girl with a sword.

She is such a contradictory person.

He is obviously thin and weak, but when he holds a sword in his hand, he is so majestic.

It was as if there was an indomitable god standing behind the girl.

Yuanyuan looked inside curiously.

In the dark hall, the three-meter-high eternal lamp burns silently, vaguely illuminating the statue of Buddha sitting in the center.

His angry eyes showed people, adding a bit of unspeakable treachery in this dark hall.

Yuanyuan walked in.

The hall is so high, so big, and so empty.

Only the sound of Yuanyuan's footsteps echoed alone.

There is no end to the reverberation.

It's like throwing a pebble into a bottomless deep pool. It keeps falling, occasionally colliding with the rock wall, but it can't fall to the bottom.

As for the deep pool, there are naturally monsters.

The dark golden pupils lit up around Yuanyuan.

They, oh no, they are.

They stared at the girl greedily, there was a sound of dragging on the ground, the light of the long burning lamp was flickering, it was the tattered monk's robe rubbing against the ground.

Yuanyuan stopped.

She looked in all directions.

I saw pair after pair of golden pupils.

An eerie silence enveloped the hall.

It was as quiet as death.

Mixed with the stench of decomposing corpses.

Round childish words.

she says.

"Hi everybody."

In an instant, the mountains and forests collapsed.

The monsters are like the darkness that erodes the sky when night falls.

They want to extinguish the only light.

"Oh, are you going to fight?"

After that, there was a dazzling sword light.

People can't help but close their eyes.

The monsters were dead before they howled.

Kassel, thousands of miles away.

Su Qian and Liang Qiqing looked at each other solemnly.

As sword users, they can see far more than ordinary people.

Therefore, the shock in my heart is far more than ordinary people.

Su Qian and Liang Qiqing saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

"Can you take it?"

"No."