Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

"Eh! Eh!"

The matchmaker fell out of the mighty Marquis Mansion in embarrassment.

With a gloomy expression on her face, she pointed at the door tremblingly, but after glancing at the plaque of Mighty Marquis from the corner of her eye, she swallowed her breath abruptly.

The lobby is silent.

Lu Mingfei and his mother sat opposite each other, each holding a cup of tea, without speaking for a long time.

"Fei'er, you..."

I started, but I couldn't say anything after that.

Mrs. Wei Wuhou looked troubled. There is no mother in the world who does not want her children to be happy and healthy. Obviously, marrying a dumb girl will not make her happy no matter how you look at it. This kind of rumors are not easy to bear. The non-er is still young, yes How long can a woman's love last, there will always be a day of regret in the future, she, a mother, can't just watch Fei'er like this.

However, Fei'er's temperament is very much like his father's, and she probably can't talk to him on her own. After thinking about it, she still feels that she will wait for Lord Hou to return to the mansion before making any fuss.

At this moment, she was only worried that Fei'er would leave as soon as Master Hou was not around, but no one could stop him.

The madam was thinking secretly in her heart, but Lu Mingfei was just drinking tea, no matter how he looked at it, there was no sign of leaving, but the madam was surprised, why, seeing Fei'er's posture, does he have to wait for Lord Hou?

It was getting late, and the sound of horseshoes approaching from far to near, the boy rushed to report the news, swallowing hard, shouting at the top of his voice.

"Master Hou returns to the mansion! Master Hou returns to the mansion!"

The two people in the hall put down their teacups at the same time, looking forward.

Not long after, I saw the mighty Marquis Wu of the dynasty striding forward, stepping into the main hall and sitting in the first place.

Marquis Mighty Wu did not squint, drank hot tea, rinsed his mouth and spat it out.

He said to his wife.

"Is the marriage settled?"

The ironing is still quiet.

He cleaned his hands, frowned slightly, glanced at his wife and Lu Mingfei, thought for a while, and then paused for a while at the matchmaker's previous position, and then he understood.

Without further ado, Marquis Wu Wu waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed into the hall and rushed towards Lu Mingfei.

This is his father's usual method. No matter what Lu Mingfei did, big or small, he would be punished with a military stick. After that, Lu Shimingfei would still yell at the beginning, but later he didn't bother. Moved, his father is like this.

Just this time.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several muffled grunts, several soldiers lay down on the ground.

The only person who can still stand is Lu Mingfei.

For a moment no one spoke.

Mrs. Mighty Marquis covered her face with a handkerchief, her eyes were shocked. Is this still his son who was rumored to be a dude?These armored soldiers are all personal soldiers trained by the mighty Marquis. They are so skilled that they can fight against ten with one. Why can't they go through even one round in Lu Mingfei's hands?
Mighty Marquis raised his eyebrows slightly.

He and Lu Mingfei looked at each other.

Silent father and son.

"This is the first lesson you taught me that year."

"Hidden clumsiness."

Lu Mingfei unloaded the weight on his hands and feet, and the iron block hit the ground, creating a small crater.

He flexes his wrists.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, never tried double-edged."

Master Hou smiled.

Like a male lion seeing a raccoon slave baring his teeth, he just finds it interesting.

"how……"

The mighty Marquis Dama Jindao sits in the main seat.

"Ask me for a sword?"

Lu Mingfei cupped his fists.

"Don't dare."

He looked up, his eyes were sharp lights.

"I just want my parents to know that my son has grown up."

On this day, news of the mighty Marquis Mansion spread throughout the capital.

"I heard that Young Master was kicked out of the house!"

"How can there be? It's clearly the separation that the young master himself wants."

"No way, why did I hear people say that it was the old man who opened the mouth..."

All kinds of news are rampant, making people dizzy.

But no matter what, the majestic little Marquis, a noble man who has grown up to this day in rich clothes and fine food, has nothing to do with him as a mighty Marquis from now on.

This is true.

Someone came to the palace, after looking at the genealogy, Lu Mingfei's name was also ticked off, and his colleagues wanted to persuade Lord Hou, but this mighty Marquis closed the door to thank guests, and no one saw his face, and others could only say nothing. .

On another rainy day, Eriyi woke up from a nightmare. When she saw the bronze mirror, she was startled.

Is such a haggard person really me?

Su Bai Luosock stepped on the floor.

Erika pushed open the window, and the sparse raindrops fell in, and the wind was cold, so she hugged herself tightly.

The phoenix flower on the desk at hand was almost shriveled.

The sky is full of ink-stained clouds, majestic for thousands of miles, and the girl's thin gauze skirt flutters with the wind, as if she will also ride the wind and go to the cape or the sky.

It was three days ago that Mr. Lu separated.

Eriyi's sleep became more and more shallow, and the night before yesterday, a flower petal fell to the ground, waking her up with a start.

I hurried to open the window, but there was no one outside the window.

The girl felt lost.

She listened to the rattling sound of the paper window more than once, and when she pushed it open, she saw the young Lang's handsome eyebrows and his smiling face.

To wake up is to discover, another dream.

Think about it this time too.

The stronger the wind, the worse the rain.

Eliyi wanted to close the window, but stopped her hand, and she was worried that Lu Jun would not be able to open it, so she blocked the window.

It's so big, it's not good if it gets soaked.

Thinking like this, that's all, Eriyi turned his head three times a step, leaned against the bed, covered his face with a plain white silk scarf, picked it up again, and repeated it several times, then he stared at the silk scarf for a long time in a trance, remembering The scene when the young man gave her the silk scarf that day.

Lu Jun...

"Pushing!"

Erika sat up in shock, turned her head to look, and saw a sparrow hopping in front of the window to avoid the rain.

It turned out that it was a bird.

Eri's clothes were stained with tiredness, she would sleep well in the next few days, and it was raining so heavily, she just felt lazy, this laziness burrowed into her bones like a bug, probably called a sleepy bug Forget it, tell her to fight with her upper and lower eyelids, they are about to stick together right now.

The silk scarf floated down, swaying and swaying, like a shattered cloud, falling gently on the face.

After a while, the girl fell into a deep sleep.

The thunder came rolling, making people panic.

Suddenly again, the child hid in the arms of his parents in shock.

Human beings are not made of iron after all, Erika fell into a deep sleep, no matter how loud the movement was, she would not wake up.

Another thunderstorm reflected the girl's boudoir as white as snow.

The sparrow hopped its feet, looking up at the rain for a while, pecking its feathers for a while, and when it raised its head again, it suddenly jumped up, spread its wings and flew into the heavy rain.

Just because I don't know when, but there is a person sitting on the window sill.

Lu Mingfei bent one knee, and lowered his right leg at random, dangling.

He was leaning against the wooden frame with his hands on his knees, his whole body was drenched, his handsome face was sickly pale, his lips were also blue, and the rain dripping from this boy's body was completely stained red.

He did split up three days ago, but with Marquis Wei Wu's domineering temper, it's not easy to split up.

Lu Mingfei is the mighty Marquis Mansion that he played abruptly.

People in the world only say that the mighty Marquis is a bloody father and dog son, but Marquis, an old man who was a hero for a lifetime, had such a dandy son, it's really a pity.

But how did they know that Lu Mingfei didn't know strategy and didn't read military books, but his military strength was unmatched by anyone in the world.

Words like innate divine power seem to be tailor-made for Lu Mingfei. As for how to use this body's strength, he doesn't need to be taught, he is born with a clear understanding.

Occasionally, Lu Mingfei thought to himself that he might be short of double pupils compared to the mighty overlord in history.

It's a strange thing to say, Guan Lu Mingfei's figure, not to mention strong, can even be called thin, how can he have such great strength?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Lu Mingfei is a person who doesn't like to use his brain. He can't do such a thing like his father who holds a book of war all day long.

Divine power is divine power, and it is not a bad thing to be left or right.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for his supernatural power, he wouldn't even be able to play the Mighty Marquis Mansion this time.

Lu Mingfei snorted, quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed, his blood turned red.

He didn't care about the color of blood, but hurriedly looked into the room. The girl in red was still asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief.

The rain is so heavy.

Lu Mingfei, who raised his head, thought so. ,

It's enough here, he is very satisfied, girls can't enter the boudoir casually, and it's not good for Eriyi, Lu Mingfei himself doesn't care, but he doesn't want anyone to spread gossip about Eriyi there.

Say yes, I will welcome you through the door in a splendid manner.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to catch some rain, feeling the coolness in his palm, he smiled faintly.

night and day.

Erika wakes up in a daze, subconsciously looking at the window sill.

The girl blinked and sat up suddenly.

She stumbled to the window, stretched out her hand cautiously, and retracted it again.

On the desk, a new phoenix flower with raindrops on it.

Pressing a letter.

"Eri Yi kisses"

It hadn't been opened yet, and she didn't know what was written, so she couldn't help laughing.

Erika put the phoenix flower into the bottle.

He picked up the letter again.

Unfolded, it is as thin as a young man's handwriting.

"Erika, by the time you read this letter, I'm probably out of Beijing."

The girl's smile froze on her face.

Eliyi held up the hem of her skirt and ran downstairs like a burning cloud.

The servant girl shouted from behind panting.

She doesn't care.

"That's right, I'll have a good time, and the media is getting married."

The handwriting of this sentence is so proud.

It was like being able to see the high-spirited young man from it.

"so."

"Wait for me for three years."

Lu Mingfei, dressed in rough sackcloth, was mixed in the caravan, the bonfire was crackling, and he was chewing the cold and hard coarse grain cakes, which tasted like sawdust.

His face was reddened by the flames, an ordinary face with no characteristics at all, even if Eri Yi was here, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him, this sallow-faced young man was her Mr. Lu.

"What are you looking at, little brother Lu."

The man walking in the merchant spoke.

He cast his eyes in the direction Lu Mingfei was staring at, and smiled knowingly.

"Jingcheng, look at little brother Lu, this is your first time coming out, why, you want to add it."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head in embarrassment, chewed two mouthfuls of biscuits, his cheeks puffed up.

This thing is really hard.

The young master who has always been well-clothed and well-fed, has never eaten such a vulgar thing.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, if it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable, just chew it a few more times, that's all.

"No, I never wanted to add it."

He said.

This little brother is still stubborn.

The man smiled honestly.

He threw a piece of wood into the bonfire, and said that it was cold at night, so be more careful.

"Look at you, little brother Lu, why, you have a sweetheart."

"Ah."

This bonfire is really big, and even Lu Mingfei's face is red.

Have you ever been married? "

"Never."

"What about the engagement?"

"Never before."

"That's it, private life?"

Lu Mingfei just laughed and said nothing.

The man glanced at him, and then said earnestly, since he has a sweetheart, he should not go far away. They have been going west this time, passing Yumen Pass, and they are doing business with barbarians. Make your sweetheart shed tears.

"Thank you bro for your concern."

Lu Ming is not right.

"I know."

"I'm also acquainted with the steward of this caravan, so let's talk about it for you tomorrow. You'd better go back to Beijing as soon as possible while you haven't traveled far."

"The girl is still waiting for you."

The man chattered.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

Lu Mingfei cupped his fists.

"I made an agreement with her. If I don't make a show, I dare not go back."

"Make a show?"

The man looked at him strangely.

Lu Mingfei only pointed to the west with his fingers.

The man was still puzzled, and Lu Ming couldn't explain it conveniently.

"The barbarians have been inactive for five years, and they probably can't wait any longer."

The man was thoughtful, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Brother Lu, you mean..."

Lu Mingfei took a bite of the coarse grain cake and chewed it hard.

A few months later, a strange young man came to the frontier barracks.

He wore a mask, and said that when he was young, there was a fire at home, which burned his face and made it hard to see people.

Originally, such a suspicious person would not be a soldier, but after this person raised a boulder with one hand, the official in charge of recruiting laughed and invited this person to drink.

"What's the name of the strong man?"

He looked in the direction of the capital, and suddenly felt something in his heart, which was the Tao.

"Lu Mingze."

he laughed.

"The last general, Lu Mingze."

Fang Tian painted a halberd reflecting the sunlight.

The war horse raised its front hooves, and dust fell.

As soon as he charged, the young general in the fortified mask passed by the enemy bandits.

The two horses were separated by less than a punch.

Each other's breath can be heard.

Life and death are also close at hand.

All the soldiers held their breaths.

Take a closer look.

The young general on this side looked back.

The enemy bandits over there beheaded.

His iron spear broke in two.

There is a big scar on the neck.

The smelly blood sprayed to the sky.

Points splashed on his mask.

The barbarians with their shawls swallowed.

He stared at the general on the white horse in horror.

The ferocious visor gleamed coldly in the sun.

All around him were the corpses of barbarian leaders.

Really, like a ghost.

Behind the general, a big flag with the word "Road" waving in the wind.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou looked at their general's back frantically.

Lu Mingfei, or Lu Mingze, raised Fang Tian's painting halberd again.

The soldiers looked solemn.

"Follow me."

He pointed at the enemy.

"kill."

One of the soldiers under his command suddenly responded.

The sound was loud and majestic, enough to crack gold and rocks, it frightened the barbarians, and they wished they could turn around and run away.

And they did escape.

"Great victory!"

"Great victory!"

"Great victory!"

The good news of victory flew to the capital like a snowflake.

From the princes in the temples down to the ordinary people in the alleys, they all rejoiced because of these good news. For a time, the capital was decorated with lanterns and festoons, beaming with joy, and it was as lively as a festival.

Street teahouses, young children and old people, whoever talked about the frontier war, could not do without the young general in white.

Especially after this historic victory.

"I heard that the general is about to become a marquis."

"Who is it sealed?"

"Champion Hou."