Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

In the middle of the night, Eliyi walked out of the study.

She rubbed between her brows.

The icy evening wind blowing at night shocked her spirits.

"Go back to the bedroom?"

Sakurai Kogure said.

"Do not."

Paint pear clothes.

"Let's go to the ice room."

She moved the bed and placed it next to the ice jade coffin.

The ice jade coffin has been closed.

Erika only allowed herself to be self-willed once, it was too much to open the cover before, she wanted Lu Mingfei to keep in the best condition, waiting for the day when he woke up.

As for Lu Mingfei never waking up, Erika never thought about such a future.

This is what Lu Mingfei promised, and she believes in her husband's promise.

From today on, Eriyi slept in the ice room.

Occasionally dealing with affairs until late at night, lying on the couch tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Hue Liyi would look at Lu Mingfei in the ice jade coffin for a long time in a trance.

For other people, even Sakurai Kogure, the ice room is a restricted area. Once the temperature is extremely low, people stay here for a long time, and accidents are easy to happen.

Erika was able to ignore it because she had complete divine blood.

Secondly, this is the place where Lu Mingfei sleeps, and Erika absolutely does not allow anyone else to approach her, except her.

Yes, Sakurai Kogure's feeling is correct.

Erika has undergone tremendous changes.

She is stronger.

Before that, Lu Mingfei had been protecting her from wind and rain.

Now that Lu Mingfei is sleeping, Erika wants to prove that she is not a burden.

She can also take on her own responsibilities.

This time, it's time to change her Eri clothes.

Seven days later, late at night.

Marquis of Zhenyuan, rein in the horse.

The soldiers quickly formed an array.

Marquis Zhenyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the general on a white horse ahead.

That white horse!
and also……

Marquis Zhenyuan's eyes rested on the bronze mask of the visitor, doubtful.

Champion Hou's bronze mask is a well-known symbol in the world, and no one else has this mask except him.

So the identity of the person in front of him is ready to be revealed.

But... Didn't it mean that the time of Champion Hou's serious illness is numbered?
Then this person in front of me is...

Various thoughts flashed like a revolving lantern in Zhenyuanhou's mind.

On the white horse, the suspected champion Hou threw a token with his hands.

Marquis Zhenyuan raised his eyebrows.

He didn't need to look at it to know what the token was.

Wu Biling.

Great Zhou military exploits established the country, Marquis Wu Xun had a very prominent status, the Taizu left a law for future generations, if there is any disagreement between Wu Xun, the winner can be determined by a martial arts competition, everyone is a martial artist, say a thousand words and ten thousand , is not as real as taking two tricks under your hands.

Wu Biling is on the ground.

Zhenyuanhou glanced at it and smiled coldly.

"received."

Regardless of whether the person in front of him is the champion or not, he has to accept this competition.

Losing in a martial arts competition is certainly embarrassing, but if you dare not pick up the connection, it is not just as simple as embarrassing,

Marquis Zhenyuan spoke, so naturally he didn't have to do it himself, some soldiers went over to fetch the token.

The person on the white horse nodded and went to the school grounds.

That night, the news that the champion Hou who had been dormant for many days appeared again spread throughout the capital.

Hou Ye, who has a martial name in his body, issued challenges one by one.

No one is its opponent.

Although some people doubt the identity of the champion Hou.

After all, there are some differences in body shape.

But Champion Hou's innate supernatural power cannot be faked.

Could it be possible to find a second general who is as bottomless as the champion Hou?

If it was really that easy, the Great Zhou had established a country for hundreds of years, and it would not be easy to produce a champion.

However, the fact that Champion Hou was seriously ill seems to be true.

The next day, he handed over a note to the palace, explaining why he hadn't seen anyone in recent days.

Sure enough, he was still seriously ill.

After that, he asked for leave and did not go to court for a long time.

The claws protruding in the dark quietly retracted.

The capital once again returned to its usual calm.

But under the sea surface, is it as calm as ever, or is it a huge hidden vortex?

Erika took off her mask, and Sakurai Kogure removed her armor.

"It's so heavy."

"what?"

"I mean, the armor is really heavy."

The one who went out to invite the battle instead of Lu Mingfei was none other than Eliyi.

Probably no one would believe it, the sick wife of Champion Hou, faced with the many martial arts of the Great Zhou, she was able to win consecutive battles without a single defeat.

This is also the benefit that the complete divine blood brings to Erika.

Eliyi also possessed Lu Mingfei's natural power.

But in such things as fighting, it is not because you are strong that you will be invincible.

Although there is a saying that one force will drop ten times, if the traces are too obvious, even if he wins in the end, it can be seen that the champion is someone else pretending to be.

So Erika spent seven days working hard to train herself.

No one would have imagined that Erika's hands, which had always been just playing with musical instruments and pens and ink, would one day hold weapons.

The pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd was very rough, and after practicing for a day, the skin was worn out. Fortunately, the magic blood has a miraculous effect, and the wound healed quickly. Huiliyi was also relieved, and it would not affect tomorrow's martial arts practice. just fine.

Sakurai Kogure, who witnessed the whole process, was secretly thinking that if Champion Hou knew all this, he would probably jump up from the ice jade coffin immediately, scold Erika seriously, and apply medicine to her hands.

Fortunately, all efforts are worthwhile.

In the end, they survived this level successfully.

But both Eriyi and Sakurai Kogure know that this is just a stopgap measure now, Eriyi can rely on the same bloodline as Lu Mingfei to disguise, but she can't even disguise Lu Mingfei's voice and appearance It doesn't seem like a thing to pretend to be sick all the time, so they have to leave the capital before the situation gets worse.

Speaking of which, Erika is a goddess, and with her ability, it seems that there is no difficulty in leaving the capital.

But there is also Lu Mingfei lying in the ice jade coffin.

Even though they have the same bloodline, Eliyi is not Lu Mingfei after all. Champion Hou is far superior to her in terms of combat skills and combat experience.

Erika also thought about taking Lu Mingfei out of the capital by herself, but she finally gave up after careful consideration. If it was Lu Mingfei, she might be able to do it, but she was still powerless.

Moreover, until now, they still haven't been able to find out where the malice against the champion's mansion came from.

Ordinarily, Lu Mingfei had only been a Marquis for a few years, and although there were enemies in the court, they were not to the point of killing them all.

So, who will it be?

It was as if a cloud of fog lay in front of Erika and Sakurai Kogure, making them unable to see the whole picture of things clearly.

The unknown breeds fear, especially when Lu Mingfei is still sleeping, even if Eliyi wants to do something, she has a lot of worries in her heart.

She rubbed between her brows.

"Sakurai, hurry up."

"I have a bad feeling."

"If you can leave Beijing, you should leave Beijing as soon as possible."

"Yes, the road is about to be opened, but after all, it is related to the safety of you and Lord Hou. I am going to let people walk three times first, and then leave after making sure that this road is okay."

Eliyi opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

From the bottom of her heart, she wanted to leave the capital as soon as possible, as much money as she could get, she felt bad here, and now that Erika is also a real goddess, she believed that her intuition must indicate something.

But Sakurai Kogure's words are also true, it is related to her husband, and now he is sleeping, it is the weakest moment, if something unexpected happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Three times, just three times."

Erika nods.

"But if you can, try to be as fast as possible."

"Well, I know."

Sakurai Kogure is very serious.

Erika is not the only prodigy she knows. Before that, there was Yuan Zhinv, oh no, it should be Kazama Ruri. With the help of Melting Metal Pharmaceutical, Kazama Liuli can exercise the power of prodigy. Sakurai Kogure's premonition left a deep impression.

If it wasn't for the help of dangerous intuition, she and Kazama Liuli would have died in the stinky ditch long ago if they wanted to build a huge Bliss Forest from scratch.

Nowadays, Sakurai Kogure naturally attaches great importance to Erika's dangerous intuition.

This capital is still the same as it has been for countless days, with hawkers hawking, restaurants opening, and all living beings busy for their own livelihoods.

But under such an ordinary daily life, a huge net quietly enveloped the Champion Hou's Mansion.

"lady!"

Erika looked up, and saw Sakurai Kogure running in.

From the calm tone of the other party, she heard a trace of intersection.

This is really unimaginable.

Is there anything else that can cause Sakurai Kogure's mood swings?

"Drink a glass of water."

Paint pear clothes.

"Slow down, tell me, what happened?"

Sakurai Kogure did not answer immediately.

She walked around vigilantly, checking every corner of the room, and finally stopped at the window sill.

Looking around, Sakurai Kogure closed the window tightly after she seemed to be certain of something.

so careful?

Erika frowned.

Even the study has to be treated like this, what's wrong that Sakurai Kogure wants to do this?

She felt that this matter was not as simple as she imagined.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Sakurai Kogure walked back to the table.

"Can we speak now?"

Erika asked.

"Ah."

Sakurai Kogure nodded.

"Someone is watching us."

"Surveillance?"

"I found out a few days ago. I thought it was just the eyes and ears sent by several other families. It was normal in the capital, so I didn't pay much attention."

"But there are more and more people monitoring these days."

"Even with their numbers, if each of them is equipped with a weapon, it will be enough to storm the champion Hou's mansion."

"There must be something wrong."

"I just wanted to grab my tongue and come over to ask. It's okay to always be passive. If we can know who is behind us who is attacking us, we will be able to deal with it more calmly."

Having said that, Sakurai Kogure bowed slightly.

"Sorry, I made my own decision."

Erika shook her head, saying that such a thing should not be taken to heart.

This is also the difference between her and Lu Mingfei.

If Sakurai Kogure dared to act arbitrarily under Lu Mingfei's subordinates, Lu Mingfei would not let it go so easily. After all, he was a Wuhou from the frontier, and strict military orders were engraved in his bones.

Erika is not so particular about it.

What's more, now is not the time to pay attention to these things.

"How about it, what's the gain?"

She didn't ask Sakurai Kogure if she caught her tongue. Isn't this kind of thing normal for Sakurai Kogure? .

As for whether there is any gain, there is no need to say much. What is Sakurai Kogure's background, Fuso ninja, the methods of torture under his hands are useless.

But unexpectedly, Sakurai Kogure shook his head.

Erika hummed suspiciously, pursed her lips, and waited for Sakurai Kogure's next words.

"I caught one with the tongue, but he moved very quickly. Before I could use the means, he killed himself."

Erika frowned.

"You mean..."

Sakurai Kogure nodded for sure.

"Dead man."

Perhaps feeling that the strength of these two words is not enough, Sakurai Kogure said again.

"The best dead man."

Erika pondered.

The so-called dead man is not something anyone can afford. You have to train him from an early age, destroy his humanity, implant the idea of ​​being absolutely loyal to someone, even if you die for him without hesitation.

It's just that, but that's all. The point is the terrifying elimination rate. Training from a young age may eliminate a large number of people, one in a few dozen or even one in a hundred. The dead soldiers are just some consumables, nothing more.

As the name suggests, the value of the consumables itself is extremely low. Generally speaking, the dead soldiers are just barely qualified. There are no more than three dead soldiers in the entire capital who can come up with the best dead soldiers to follow the Champion Hou's Mansion.

"Ma'am, think again, has Master Hou said anything before?"

"There is always a reason for those big shots to stare at us."

Sakurai Kogure was thinking.

"Since I took over Lord Hou's intelligence network, I have checked many times up and down, but I have never found out who is behind the scenes."

"Targeting us like this must have caused a relationship with Lord Hou."

"But there is no such person in all the intelligence."

"So, madam, think about it again."

"Is there any information that Lord Marquis once told you but didn't record?"

Eriyi looked serious.

What my husband told her...

Scenes of pictures came to my mind.

Now that she has become a true descendant of God, she also has Lu Mingfei's ability to never forget. Recalling the past is nothing to Erika.

It's just that, after carefully looking at all the pictures, Erika was sure that she hadn't missed anything.

But she just didn't find anything like what Sakurai Kogure described.

Erika shook her head.

"That's it."

Sakurai Kogure said.

"If it weren't for the grudges that were formed in the past."

"Maybe it's something else."

Saying that, both of them could tell that Sakurai Kogure was trying to comfort themselves.

A big man who is willing to cultivate the most elite dead men, how can he do things without rules.

There must be their purpose in following the Champion Hou's Mansion.

The simplest thing is that the Champion Hou's Mansion has what they want.

But what does the Champion House have?

The loss of a dead soldier really affected the opponent.

In the next three days, the monitoring force around Champion Hou decreased.

Strangely, instead of feeling relaxed, Erika felt more uneasy in her heart.

Obviously, the power of surveillance has diminished.

But the net covering the Champion's Mansion seems to be slowly tightening.

Speed ​​up, go faster, go faster.

Finally, the day of the third exploration came.