Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

"Master, you..."

He couldn't understand why his respected master would speak from Tie Yanluo's standpoint.

"Remember your revenge?"

Master said.

"Cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, rule the country and the world."

"Champion Hou has been fighting in the frontier for more than three years, and he has never known how many battles he has had in his history. He repelled the barbarians and kept the side safe."

"Just this one thing is enough for us to wait for the mountain and wild people to lead horses and serve tea for them."

"But those martial arts comrades who died tragically under his hands..."

"Ah."

"Fellow martial arts?"

"Just those people, what are they worth?"

"You, you, why don't you understand after so many years."

"It's never any martial arts sect that protects one side's safety, but the government and the court."

…………

Lu Mingfei didn't care about the conflict happening at the gate of the Huansha faction at this moment.

He has always been like this, and he doesn't care how others look at him.

And only the lady.

Eliyi sent a letter, advising him not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If she felt guilty because of the husband she killed, she would definitely feel restless all day long and her condition would worsen.

After seeing this letter, Lu Mingfei immediately gave up the idea of ​​mobilizing troops, and Huiliyi's condition worsened, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart when he thought of such a future.

Looking in the direction of the capital, thinking about my wife, now that the weather is getting colder, I don't know if my wife has paid attention to adding clothes?

The soldiers came to ask him.

"General, where are we going?"

Lu Mingfei withdrew his gaze and replied lightly.

"Ziyang Mountain."

Soldiers guard many passes.

From the mountain gate down, there are two Taoist boys in a row, a total of 81 rows, at the end is the old Taoist with white hair and childlike face, accompanied by two Taoist disciples with bright eyes and bright teeth, they are the most famous Ziyang Mountain head teacher of this Taoist school. Qing Xuzi.

The soldiers followed Lu Mingfei up the steps, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"General?"

"Ah."

"As ordered."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the mountain gate, the magnificent mountain range, a small road winding upwards, and the clear sky at the end was vague and ethereal, but he couldn't see it clearly.

What a Taoist Ziyang Mountain.

Lu Mingfei climbed up the stairs step by step.

He walked leisurely, and before worshiping the mountain, he took off his military uniform and put on a white long suit, but the bronze mask was still on, which symbolized Lu Mingfei's status as Yan Luo, who was famous all over the world.

Qingxuzi shook his head silently, while Daozi asked him curiously.

"Uncle Master, what is this?"

"Devil's deep seed, champion, it's really not easy."

Another Daozi curled his lips, what is this called? If the coercive champion Hou said it was not easy, then who else in the world is easy?
"The champion please."

"Really please."

Lu Mingfei and Qing Xuzi greeted each other, greeted each other, looked at each other with a smile, and walked inside.

It's just that Qingxuzi is always half a body behind Lu Mingfei, keeping in mind the priority and inferiority, and dare not make any omissions.

Entering the main hall, the guests and hosts were seated, chatting for a while, the two Taoists looked at the young man who was chatting and laughing with his head teacher, and they couldn't help but secretly exchanged surprised glances.

Didn't it mean that Champion Hou was born to kill embryos, and the people who passed by would bleed into rivers? A few days ago, they received a letter of worship from this evil star, and they were so frightened that half of their three souls and seven souls went away. Many brothers stayed overnight They packed up their luggage and went down the mountain, but the old god in charge was here, saying that the champion Hou Nai is a real gentleman, and told them not to panic, just make good preparations, be sure to welcome the champion and do a good job in entertaining matters.

Looking at it now, they don't know whether the champion is a man or a real gentleman, but there is always a feeling that compared to Yan Luo, who makes everyone in the world frightened, this champion is more like a gentle and talented scholar.

Being able to chat with the real person in charge for such a long time without showing any timidity, the knowledge of this champion is really admirable.

But they actually thought it was wrong, Lu Mingfei is no one, he hates reading and reading the most in his life, and he will have a headache when he gets hurt. As for why he can chat with Qing Xuzi for a long time, it is not because of his wife's illness. If medical skills are useless, He also thought about the mysterious Taoism, which might have some effect.

In the end, Daozang read a lot, but there was nothing useful for Yu Huiliyi. Apart from chatting with the real people in Ziyang Mountain, I'm afraid it was useless.

After the inspection, Lu Mingfei got down to business.

"I heard that Bai Xiaosheng came here a few days ago. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Master Teacher nodded with a smile.

"Don't hide it from Lord Hou, it's true.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei looked at him with eyes like ink dots.

"May I ask, where is this Bai Xiaosheng now?"

"If Master Hou came here to find Bai Xiaosheng, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

"how do I say this?"

"Bai Xiaosheng left the mountain gate seven days ago. This person's whereabouts are elusive, and now he doesn't know where he is going."

"Don't real people know?"

"I don't know."

"in this way……"

Lu Mingfei stroked the edge of the teacup with his fingers.

The two Daozi did not dare to breathe, their hearts were pounding.

It's really strange, the champion Hou has nothing to do, so how can he put such a lot of pressure on them.

They had a feeling that the champion Hou Ye in front of him might get violent at any moment and order the slaughter of Ziyang Mountain's entire family.

But no.

"So, it's annoying."

Lu Mingfei cupped his hands, drank the tea and got up to leave.

The two Taoists breathed a sigh of relief.

But he could hear his own master master speak.

"Wait a minute, champion."

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei stopped and looked back.

The two Daozi didn't show it on the surface, but they felt bitter in their hearts, Master Headmaster, what are you doing!
They even wondered if their head teacher had been studying Daoist scriptures all day long, and his brain had gone wrong.

Otherwise, how could I live impatiently.

Yes, from their point of view, self-teaching is impatient living.

However, the head teacher is the head teacher, and his vision cannot be guessed by two little Taoists.

"Champion Hou came here to look for Bai Xiaosheng, probably because of the illness of Mrs. Champion Hou."

Lu Mingfei took a step forward unconsciously.

"Exactly."

"What can the real master teach me?"

Qingxuzi smiled slightly.

"I don't know if the champion Hou has ever heard of the principle that all things generate and restrain each other."

"There must be beasts at the treasure medicine in the deep mountains."

"Where poisonous insects infest, there must be an antidote."

"It's all the same reason."

Qing Xuzi said slowly.

"The illness of Mrs. Champion Hou is really weird, but there is a definite number for every drink and peck of all things. The so-called Dao 49, Tianyan [-], escape one of them."

"This escape is a glimmer of life."

Lu Mingfei was thoughtful.

He has read quite a lot of Daoist scriptures recently, now that Qing Xuzi said this, it was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and he immediately had a clue.

"What does the real person mean..."

"Fusang."

Qingxuzi stroked his beard, smiled without saying a word.

The more Lu Mingfei thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

That's right, there is no unparalleled road, and there is no way to cure Eriyi in China, perhaps because the method is not in China at all, but on Fusang, which is lonely overseas.

After all, Fusang is the hometown of Erika.

"Thanks to the real person!"

Lu Mingfei clasped his fists in a serious salute, and Qing Xuzi bowed back with a wave of ups and downs.

Going down the mountain, Lu Mingfei stepped on the white horse.

The soldiers looked back at him several times.

"what happened?"

"General, you seem to have some fun."

"Happy?"

Lu Mingfei chewed these words, raised the corners of his mouth, and kicked the horse's belly briskly.

"I'm really happy."

"let's go!"

A piece of news swept across the rivers and lakes like a whirlwind.

The champion Hou wants his teacher to return to court.

I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes were ecstatic on this day.

Some people got drunk, some called their friends repeatedly, and some couldn't stop laughing.

The knights who hid in the name of the champion Hou Wei also came out of the cellar one by one. When they were in the busy downtown again, they suddenly felt a sense of alienation.

So many people saw such a strange scene on this day.

Wild men with disheveled hair knelt in the middle of the downtown, crying and laughing, shouting and screaming, looking like they were crazy.

People in the rivers and lakes gathered in groups of threes and twos, meeting in taverns and teahouses, chatting loudly, and every time they mentioned the champion, they would grit their teeth and be filled with righteous indignation. Looking at this appearance, they really wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

They made a lot of noise, disturbing the guests at the next table, muttering a few words in a low voice, the knight here slapped the table, the sword unsheathed with a clanging sound, and glared angrily.

"What are you talking about, say it again, louder!"

Those few people shrank their necks, obviously afraid, the knights were triumphant, damn the champion, how long has it been since they enjoyed this feeling of being awed by others, it is really nostalgic.

But not everyone was scared. One of the scholars stared at them unconvinced.

"Arrogant and domineering, with such an attitude, aren't you afraid that the champion will test you!"

Seeing that someone dared to retort, the knights wanted to get up, but when they heard the word Champion Hou, they poured down their heads like a bucket of ice water, and there seemed to be the outline of a hideous mask in front of their eyes, and there was also a strong smell in front of their noses. Surrounded by the stench of blood.

They could hardly even hold their weapons, and their palms were covered in cold sweat.

Whether you want to admit it or not, the word "Champion Hou" is already the nightmare of all warriors in the world.

There was a burly knight who was furious and seemed to want to make a move, but his companion quickly grabbed him and shook his head repeatedly.

He snorted heavily, glared at these people, and the knights did not move their food, turned around and went downstairs.

Looking at their angry backs, it seemed that they were about to go straight out. The shopkeeper hurriedly chased after them, shouting to be objective.

It wasn't until the shopkeeper called Champion Hou that the knights trembled reflexively, dropped some copper coins, and fled away.

The diners upstairs who saw this scene applauded loudly and applauded repeatedly, and then happily talked about various deeds about Champion Hou with the diners at the same table or the next table, and their words were full of admiration.

The few people who were muttering before were even more excited, their faces were flushed, their hands were dancing, and the knights of the rivers and lakes who had always looked above their heads would one day flee in embarrassment under their anger. How could this scene not be exciting.

They toasted to the last person who spoke up again and again. He drank a few glasses and kept saying he was ashamed.

"Brothers, there is a difference in what you said. It's not because I have the courage to be bold, but I really borrowed the name of the champion."

"" If you want to thank you, let's thank the champion.

Lu Mingfei's class teacher returned to the court. Although he left the Jianghu, traces of him can be seen everywhere in the Jianghu.

The name of Champion Hou is lingering. In fact, his influence has just begun to ferment. In some places, the people even spontaneously built a shrine for him, and incense is constantly burning day and night.

Indeed, the arrival of Lu Mingfei is the end of the knight.

It is a lingering nightmare in the world.

But for ordinary people, it is a great blessing that the Champion Hou has been here.

Speaking of which, why did Lu Mingfei arrest people repeatedly and destroy several Jianghu sects, the head of the Huansha Sect and the head teacher of Ziyang Mountain still treated him with courtesy and respected him.

The truth is here.

If you have the heart, take a closer look, and you will find that none of the people who died under Lu Mingfei's hands, and those sects that were destroyed, are innocent.

Lu Mingfei never killed innocent people indiscriminately because of his personal likes and dislikes.

The only exception should be the Huansha faction, but You Eryi's letter persuaded Lu Mingfei, and in the end he never used weapons against innocent people.

Champion Hou's return to Beijing was really a prosperous time, only half a day later, the Champion Hou's mansion was completely besieged, and the greeting cards and gift lists of each family were too dizzying to see.

Even the beggars from the capital city came to join in the fun. They wisely did not crowd at the main entrance, but bowed their hands from a distance, full of auspicious words.

Especially seeing the white horse coming, the beggars said auspicious words even more happily.

Lu Mingfei got off his horse, and when he moved his ears, he heard a beggar shouting there.

"I wish Champion Hou and Mrs. Champion Hou good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

He smiled.

What kind of occasion is this, the auspicious words are also wrong.

It's just that Shoubi Nanshan in the second half of the sentence lingered in Lu Mingfei's mind for a long time.

Is Shoubi Nanshan good?

He whispered a few words to the guards, and strode towards the inner room. The guards here came out with three big baskets of copper coins. go.

"Line up! Line up!"

The soldier shouted twice.

"Everyone has a share, don't squeeze, don't rob, whoever makes a move, don't even think about dividing it!"

The beggars settled down.

They raised their heads and looked at the soldiers together, like sunflowers trying to face the sun.

"What's more, besides the copper coins, Master Hou also said that starting tomorrow, we will open a porridge shop for seven consecutive days in the south of the city."

The beggars couldn't keep quiet anymore, they yelled suddenly, their faces were full of disbelief and ecstasy, and soon, they realized that they were going to kneel in the direction of the champion's mansion, no matter what the soldiers shouted Shouting was useless, and I pulled up this and that and knelt down again.

A series of auspicious words to Champion Hou and Mrs. Champion Hou spread out.

After Lu Mingfei walked for a long time, he could still hear auspicious words from outside.

"Master Hou, you are kind-hearted, and the villain admires you, but these beggars are nothing more than weeds. They grow after they are cut. If you want to help, I am afraid that the entire Hou Mansion will not be able to help."

The soldier said.

Lu Mingfei has a very good relationship with his soldiers. Outside of the battlefield, their way of getting along is not so much a general and a soldier, but a brother and brother.

"I know."

Lu Mingfei nodded with a smile, looked at the residence of Eiliyi not far in front of his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future."

"" Just think that I am praying for my wife. :
The soldiers stopped.

Lu Mingfei pushed the door and entered.

There is a burst of strong medicinal fragrance head-on.

Lu Mingfei frowned and did not frown. He also had the fragrance of this medicine on his body. He did not know how many herbs he had tried for his wife’s illness. It is not impossible to sit for a consultation.

After entering the house, Lu Mingfei immediately closed the door carefully to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Step by step to the bed, Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to call his wife, but he held back, he was afraid that he would wake up Eiliyi, but when he looked at the bed, he bumped into a pair of black and white clothes. eye.

Erika woke up.

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips.

"Miss."

Lu Mingfei himself was startled when he said this, it was so hoarse, so hoarse that he almost couldn't recognize it.

Erika gently raised her hand.

Lu Mingfei held it tightly.

He pressed Erika's hand to his cheek.

The two felt each other's warmth.

Erika revealed a faint smile.

Before today, Lu Mingfei imagined countless times when he saw Erika again.

He has countless things to say.

How can the full of longing be resolved.

He wanted to hug Erika tightly.

Just hold her like this and do nothing.

he wants……

he wants……

he wants……

He has too many things he wants to do.

But when this day really came, Lu Mingfei didn't want to do anything.

He just wanted to gently press Erika's hand.

Then say something.

"Miss, you've lost your balance."

Erika smiled and shook her head, caressing Lu Mingfei's face with her extremely slender palm.

Even though she didn't speak or write, those eyes gave Daoming a thousand words.

Erika said yes.

"Husband, long time no see."

Lu Mingfei returned to Beijing this time and stayed for a full month.

He washed away his murderous aura, ignored the serious court disputes, and only spent time with his wife wholeheartedly.

Lu Mingfei was decocting medicine for Huiliyi, holding a cattail leaf fan and staring at the fire intently, the smog in the pharmacy was so thick that no one could be seen, and fortunately he could sit for three or four hours at a time.

Medicines should not be taken indiscriminately. What Lu Mingfei boils now are some nourishing medicines, such as ginseng and ganoderma. They are carefully prepared, boiled carefully, boiled into a shallow bowl, and given to Huiliyi to drink.

It was cold and there was no wind to draw pear clothes, and Lu Mingfei was worried that his wife would be bored if he stayed in the house all day long, so he invited the famous master of Danqing in the capital to paint flowers and birds, landscapes, and streets. He chose to look, but he was not satisfied , In the end I still started to paint by myself, while the painters stood aside, although they were respectful on the surface, they mostly didn't care about it in their hearts.

Your champion, Hou Yu, is unique in the world in fighting in battle, but this painting is different. If you look down on our craftsmanship and want to write it yourself, heh, then they have to take a good look at it. Your champion, this painting, can be a bit hot... …

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Mingfei stopped writing, and several Danqing sages stretched their necks to look at it. They had made up their mind not to laugh no matter what kind of painting they saw, and tried their best to control their facial expressions, but when Their eyes really fell on the painting, and they couldn't move away immediately.

Lu Mingfei was admiring his own painting, and when he turned around, he saw a row of master painters bowing to the ground and shouting respectfully.

"The teacher is here."

Lu Mingfei: ...

With a dark face, he managed to drive those bad old men out. Lu Mingfei really couldn't figure it out. What do you call this? Are these people crazy? I asked them to come here to paint, not to collect disciple.

Lu Mingfei explained for a long time, and his mouth was dry. They didn't listen, and they were so stubborn that Lu Mingfei threatened to behead them all if they didn't leave.

The trick of beheading has been used. I thought it would work, but it didn't.

Even if these stubborn old men were going to die, they had to follow Lu Mingfei to learn painting, as if in their eyes, such trivial matters as life and death were nothing in front of Danqing.

"What do you think they think!"

"If it wasn't for your face, I don't have the same knowledge as them!"

"Look at how I clean them up!"

Lu Mingfei was sitting by the bed, chatting with his wife, and Huiliyi had a faint smile on his face. Outsiders must not believe it, especially those knights in the world, Tie Yanluo who can stop children from crying at night , There is such a young child's attitude.

Eriyi listened quietly, she knew that her husband was just talking about it, don't look at what was rumored outside that Lu Ming was very fierce, but Eriyi knew very well that her husband was a good person from the bottom of his heart , can be kind.

Tired of talking, Lu Mingfei poured himself tea into the spout of the pot. The appearance of drinking like a cow did not have the majesty of a champion marquis. Eliyi glanced at him reproachfully, and took a handkerchief to wipe off the corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth. tea.

This is just one of the countless everyday moments that the two spend together.

Eriyi was very weak and could barely get out of bed. Lu Mingfei acted as her eyes and ears, and told Eriyi every day what she had experienced outside, and she didn't feel tired after talking for a long time. , never tire of it.

Of course, just talking about it is definitely not enough image, so Lu Mingfei drew a picture. His paintings can be said to be unrivaled in the world, and even those stubborn old men would steal their heads to become his disciples.

The humble champion Hou Lianlian expressed this.

"Calm down, calm down, Danqing is only mediocre in Xiaxia, but he is number one in the world, there is really nothing to show for it, please stop boasting, it is meaningless to always state the facts, can't you come up with some new words? "

Lu Mingfei unfolded one painting after another for Eliyi.

All from his handwriting.

Eriyi watched with concentration, even greed, how could Lu Mingfei not see the emotion of the person next to the pillow, when he noticed the yearning and regret in Eriyi's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a tingle in his heart, as well as self-blame .

He felt that he was really useless, that he couldn't protect his beloved woman well, and watched her get thinner and thinner day by day, but he couldn't do anything about it.

In Lu Mingfei’s heart, there is an ocean of nameless fire raging, as if he wants to burn the whole world to nothing. The words of Master Ziyangshan are actually true. Lu Mingfei has a heart demon, and his heart demon is Eliyi .

Once something happens to Erika, I really don't know what this young champion Lord Hou will do.

It's just that Lu Mingfei suppressed the pain of these inner demons in the deepest part of his heart, and didn't show it at all.

The lady is already suffering, and Lu Mingfei can no longer burden her.

Outside Lu Mingfei always frowned from time to time, giving the impression that strangers should not enter. As Eiliyi's condition worsened day by day, his mood became heavier day by day.

But once he wanted to enter the lady's room, Lu Mingfei told himself over and over again, to clean up his emotions and never affect the lady.

Lu Mingfei stood quietly at the door of Huiliyi's house for a long time, until he almost calmed down before entering the house.

Therefore, the Lu Mingfei that Eliyi saw was the confident and calm champion Hou Ye with a smile, and he was also the handsome rich young master, which only made people feel relaxed.

What's strange is that all the doctors said that Eliyi's condition was serious and that she would ache every day, but the Eliyi that Lu Mingfei saw was as gentle as before, with a peaceful smile, and she didn't seem to be suffering at all. The appearance of suffering from illness.

Maybe they both know each other's intentions, but they care about this concern carefully, and no one wants to expose it.

"In the future, it will be better in the future."

Lu Mingfei laughed.

"The head teacher of Ziyang Mountain, you know, I didn't believe in any gods before, but after seeing him, I was thinking, if there are gods, it's probably like this."

"He just said that the way to cure the lady is most likely in your hometown, Fusang."

"After all, the lady was born in Fusang. There is no cure on our side, but it doesn't mean there is no cure on Fusang's side."

"Soon, His Majesty has approved my application for going to Fusang. There are rich products and open-pit gold and silver mines. The rebellion in the past few years has just passed, and Da Zhou must have someone who is worthy of being there. guard."

"Since someone has to go, why can't this person be me?"

"When the time comes, I will go there and find a cure for the lady. I believe there will be results soon."

"When my wife recovers, let's go out to play together. Didn't my wife say that I want to see the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River and the scenery on the Qinhuai River? I used to be busy and couldn't help it. Now it's different. When my wife's condition improves , I will pass the papers to His Majesty, first let go of the errands in the Beijing camp, and then dismiss the Emerald Pearl and the gatekeeper, Uncle Chen, who should be dismissed, and what should be arranged, and the two of us will travel lightly."

Lu Mingfei held Erika's hand and said softly.

As his words continued, the same future seemed to appear in front of both of them. Eliyi, who was healthy and free from disease and disaster, and Lu Mingfei, who was dressed in white in Yushu Linfeng, was better than snow. One was red and the other was white. Jian Xing, boarded a boat, climbed a heavy mountain, held an oil-paper umbrella in the misty and misty Jiangnan old alleys, and lingered in the Suzhou-Hangzhou gardens with one step at a time.

They held up a handful of clear mountain springs, reflecting a bright moon, and the entrance was cold.

They snuggled up on the snow-covered peaks, looking at the sky where the rising sun pierced the sky, shining brightly on the snow-capped peaks.

They rode horses on the grasslands without reins. They closed their eyes and picked a direction at will, all of which were distant places they had never reached.

A warm or bright future picture unfolded in front of the two of them.

Lu Mingfei and Erika looked at all this almost greedily.

"Is it really possible?"

Erika wrote on Lu Mingfei's palm with her skinny fingers.

"Of course."

Lu Ming is not right.

"I'm a champion. Once I say a word, it's hard to follow."