Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Lu Mingfei walked out of the tent.

This is the seventh day of teaching Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Mai Tokuku handed over the kettle.

"Master, drink some water."

"Thanks."

Lu Mingfei walked in the front, and as he walked, the number of tents became smaller and smaller. Occasionally there were sentry posts patrolling secretly. Jiu De Mai gestured, and the sentry posts returned to their original places calmly.

They were still going around in circles with the Feng Mo family's pursuit force.

"sit down."

Lu Mingfei jumped onto a boulder and patted the side.

Jiu De Mai sat down as promised.

Lu Mingfei quietly looked into the distance.

Mai Tokuku didn't speak, leaving room for the young master to think.

Speaking of which, the change of the young master's amnesia is really big. The previous Lu Mingfei was a bad boy. Even if he opened the door of Kassel and undergone earth-shaking changes, he would only become an excellent dragon slayer and a warrior.

But now Lu Mingfei, after amnesia, seems to have been reborn, and he can think about problems from the identity of a decision maker and a leader.

Jiu De Mai has never heard of the effect of amnesia, looking at the changes that happened to Young Master Lu, it made her want to play with amnesia, I don’t know how to find a brick and pat it on the head Use it, or learn from TV dramas, it seems that the car accident is a good way.

"How long can we last?"

Lu Mingfei's words brought Jiu Toku Mai back from his endless reverie.

"How long will it last, young master, wait a minute, I will figure it out."

Mai Tokuro laughed, his brain was running fast, and a series of data was rushed through his mind in a queue, the speed of material consumption in the camp, the speed, the transportation channel, the pursuit force of the Fumo family, and other information passed by the wine. De Mai thought.

Usually at times like this, Jiude Mai misses his good partner Potato Chip girl, what else does she have to think about when she is here, and when she asks, the opposite party automatically gives the answer.

Mai Tokuku felt very sorry.

Although the three-party artificial intelligence war paralyzed Kaguya Hime and Norma, no one could use the Japanese network to make a fuss. For example, to find Lu Mingfei, you can only use the most stupid human sea tactics, and don’t even think about matching facial features.

But such a thing as a network crash would have a big impact even on Mai Shutoku and the others.

It can be said that the advantages and disadvantages are mixed.

"Four days."

Jiu Toku Mai replied, while carefully observing Lu Mingfei's face.

Even though four days seem to be a short time, Mai Tokuro felt bitter, in fact, it was already very impressive to be able to last until today. The Fumo family they were facing belonged to local snakes, and they had the convenience of occupying the home field and were familiar with the terrain. What's more, they also brought a group of half-dead waiters from their sisters, and the difficulty factor soared.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Have you been discovered by the ninjas of the Fuma family?"

"Master, it has been discovered."

Mai Tokuro sighed.

"Oh?"

"Is such that."

Introduction of Sake Toku Mai.

"Today, our people fought against the ninja troops of the Fuma family, and barely repelled them without revealing our position."

"But as long as the people of the Feng Mo family are not stupid, they will definitely be able to confirm our approximate location."

"Master, what are your plans next?"

Lu Mingfei pondered, there were nothing but two paths in front of him, one was to retreat and the other was to fight.

"The children are in a critical period. There are a few good seedlings, who are talented and have a heart. In a few days, they will be able to get started."

Lu Mingfei spoke slowly.

In the past seven days, Lu Mingfei taught Dragon Blood Martial Arts to half-dead waiters, just getting started, and being able to turn on the mixed-blood mode means that you can master the balance between dragon personality and human personality, which is the balance, not the middle, this is Lu Mingfei Point to reiterate.

Lu Mingfei does not force every Half-Deadpool child to be able to enter, and time does not allow it. Only a few people can enter, and then let them be taken by other children. If one person brings three or four people, Lu Mingfei can also have Time to let go and do your own thing.

And now, what they lack is time.

When the transfer starts, the time for children to comprehend the Dragon Blood Martial Arts will be reduced accordingly, and it may fall into a vicious circle.

So……

You can't retreat, you can only fight.

Lu Mingfei was in a certain state of mind, and asked Jiu De Mai.

"Where did I meet the ninja troops, I will meet them."

…………

In the dark night, the bright moon is hidden behind the clouds, and the stars are not seen.

The shadow of the big tree seemed to flicker for a moment, with a wave-like texture.

In an instant, he recovered to the original state, making people think that his eyes were dazzled.

Mingzhao, as the ghost's high-ranking word spirit, has a more powerful effect than the thinner sense of existence. Except for the line of ink marks when opening the extension and leaving, it can really disappear without a trace.

Just as scholars have been inspired by Yanling Tianyan and have computers, Mingzhao is even more direct, and many schools of stealth skills come from Mingzhao.

A large number of mixed-race scholars believe that the essence of the dragon's speech spirit is a huge treasure house. Dragons record miracles in the form of words in a miraculous way. They are adventurers standing in front of the huge treasure house. Seekers are also pilgrims. With almost pious hearts, they cast their gazes into the treasury. Even if it is only a small gain, it is enough for the mixed race to benefit for life.

"Here we come, everyone."

The rippling shadow suddenly fell silent.

Ahead under the hazy moonlight, between the branches of a big tree, there is a person sitting here.

He lowered his head, silently, as if he had merged with the night, and the ants crawled over his hand, thinking it was just a part of the big tree.

until now.

He spoke and raised his head.

The noble golden pupil burns through the night.

Sneaky shadows cannot hide from the scorching sun.

The ninjas in night clothes stepped out of the shadows and walked up to Lu Mingfei.

They ignited their golden pupils one after another and unleashed their weapons.

For the ninjas who struggled to survive the hellish training, completing the mission is the only meaning of life, no matter how dangerous the mission is, they have to move forward, even if the person standing in front of them is Kassel's S-rank.

"Show me your sword?"

Lu Mingfei smiled.

In the dark night, the bright moon came out of the clouds, and the bright light shone down on the world, covering the young man, making him look like a saint.

"So, you are also prepared to die?"

…………

"boom!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er used it to pat the wooden table.

The ground was in a mess, with paper, pens and ink scattered everywhere.

The four subordinates stood in awe, bowed their heads deeply, not daring to breathe.

"idiot!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes were wide open, and the sound of his tongue almost shattered the glass windows of the mangosteen flowers and birds.

"Two ninja troops!"

"Two full ninja troops!"

"You don't see people alive, you don't see dead bodies, just evaporate from the world!"

"Stop making such jokes on me!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er's arm was still hanging and bandaged, but this did not affect him to vent his anger at all. There was a low air pressure in the room, and the four subordinates wanted to lower their heads into their crotches.

"you!"

Feeling slightly calmer, Feng Moxiong Er pointed at one of the four.

"Where is the place where the troops disappeared last!"

"Yes!"

The man spread out the map and circled a certain place.

Every ninja of the Fuma family has a positioning device implanted in their body to facilitate traceability.

Feng Mo Xiong Er looked at the map, stroked his chin in thought.

"here!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er drew a line to enclose another piece of land.

Then he tapped it hard with his fingers.

"Send me more people."

"Get your weapons ready."

"S rank, right?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er sneered.

"This time, I want you to die."

a day later.

Feng Mo Xiong Er turned pale with shock after receiving the latest news.

"Another...annihilation of the whole army again!"

"grown ups!"

Subordinates report.

"According to the report, the S-Class is still where it was yesterday and has not been moved."

The voice of the subordinate's report was getting lower and lower, and he could feel the bad atmosphere in the room.

Feng Moxiong Er's face turned blue and white, and his fists were clenched and rattled. This is a mockery. Feng Moxiong Er thought he had a brilliant prediction, but in the end he found that the S-rank didn't move at all. Is this nothing to worry about?Still didn't take their Feng Mo family seriously.

"Wait, report?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er noticed something was wrong.

"Isn't the whole army wiped out? Where did the report come from?"

The subordinate bowed deeply.

"There is one survivor."

"He brought back an S-level note."

"What did you write?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er asked.

The subordinate's throat moved.

"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

Feng Moxiong Er's temples twitched.

He seemed to see the face of S-Class writing this line with a smile.

Feng Mo Xiong Er really wanted to tear this hateful face to pieces.

He panted like a bull.

"S-rank! S-rank! S-rank!"

"very good."

"S-class!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er nodded.

"Is this the battlefield you chose?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er suddenly turned up the volume, hysterical.

"I followed!"

He stared at his subordinate with red eyes.

"The staff of the secret port, transfer two more ninja troops."

"Let's give this Mr. S grade something big!" The subordinate looked shocked.

"But, my lord."

"If we deploy more staff from the secret port, my family..."

Feng Moxiong Eryi waved his hands, looking crazy like a red-eyed gambler.

"Who cares about his family!"

"Nothing is more important than killing this S-Class!"

"Did you hear me!"

The subordinate opened his mouth, and after meeting Shangfeng Demon Bear's eyes, he finally said nothing.

"I see."

…………

Lu Mingfei broke the ninja's throat.

The ninja's golden pupils slowly extinguished and dimmed.

Mai Tokuku looked at the dead ninja, at Lu Mingfei, and secretly clicked his tongue.

The two left, and the person in his own wine, morality and linen clothes was responsible for cleaning the battlefield.

"Master, today you..."

"Well, later."

Lu Mingfei knew what Jiu De Mai asked. These days, he waited on the sidelines and dealt with the incoming ninja troops alone. Although he was a brave man with high skills, Lu Mingfei was also sure, but he couldn't let the half-dead waiters follow him At your own risk.

In fact, only Lu Mingfei stayed here, and the rescued half-dead waiters had all been transferred to other places. Lu Mingfei alone once again attracted the attention of the Fengmo family, creating a stable and undisturbed space for them to practice martial arts.

Fighting with ninjas is not a head-on attack. The two sides make full use of this terrain and use various methods frequently. One side is a ninja, and the other is Lu Mingfei. The ninjas are the most patient group of people. The night is their protective color. It is a pity that the ninjas met It was Lu Mingfei.

In the past few days, every time the battle ended, or came to an end, Lu Mingfei would quietly withdraw from the battlefield and rush to the children of Half Deadpool to teach them the Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Not today.

That's why Shutoku Mai had doubts.

"Basically, Haruki and the others should have made a breakthrough."

Lu Mingfei said.

Old? Surprised.

"How do you know, young master?"

"Guess."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

Mai Tokuku didn't know what to say.

Just guessing why the young master is so confident.

A ninja from Mai Shutoku knelt down on one knee.

"Report."

Jiu De Mai listened, slowly raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise.

Lu Mingfei was pulling out the demon sword, and Cunzheng was looking at it carefully.

"I see."

Mai Tokuro waved the ninja back.

She asked Lu Mingfei curiously.

"Strange, young master, you really hit the spot."

"There was news from the camp that five half-dead waiters broke through and successfully started the Dragon Blood Martial Arts."

Lu Mingfei hummed.

Jiu De Mai really wanted to ask Lu Mingfei how he did it, but he didn't watch him go back to the camp.

But now is not the time for her to satisfy her curiosity.

"Master, even though someone has made a breakthrough, I think it's very necessary for you to go back."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Lu Mingfei agreed.

At present, Lu Mingfei is the only person who embarks on the Dragon Blood Martial Arts. What the latecomers are like and whether there is any problem, he has to see it personally.

"Go back this time, tomorrow, they can make a big transfer."

Lu Mingfei said.

Sake Toku Mai quickly grasped the key words, they.

"How about you, young master?"

"There is still an old friend missing."

Lu Mingfei smiled lightly.

"How could I leave so easily?"

Lu Mingfei stopped, his eyes fell on a branch of a tree, he looked at it for a long time, and nodded.

"It's just you."

…………

Haruki grabbed the rice ball, eager to see through it.

There are several other people who have the same performance as her.

They are all half-dead waiter children who are getting started in dragon blood martial arts today.

Dragon Blood Martial Arts is different from Kyushu Martial Arts, which is based on dragon blood. Its purpose is to use martial arts methods to better control one's own bloodline, stabilize bloodlines, and even go one step further.

Haruki and the others can independently activate the hybrid mode.

At the moment of breaking through, they ran all over the mountains and fields in excitement, yelling, and felt that the haze covering their heads was swept away. From the time they learned that they were ghosts until now, there has never been a day like today, full of joyful emotions Xintian, if they believe in religion, they must have knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods they believe in with tears streaming down their faces. Even if they are not, it doesn't matter, because there is still that adult.

Yes, my lord.

Haruki didn't care what other people thought, anyway, she thought of Lu Mingfei at the first moment. Apart from being happy and jumping, Haruki really wanted to see Lu Mingfei from the bottom of her heart, and told that adult that she had lived up to his expectations. , Haruki practiced very hard, and finally succeeded.

Chun Shu wanted to tell Lu Mingfei all this personally.

Or even, if you can, if you can...

Haruki thought secretly, his fingers unconsciously stirred the corner of his clothes.

If possible, that adult could touch Haruki's hair and say a word or two of praise.

Haruki will definitely be happy for a long time.

No.

Haruki can be happy for a lifetime.

In this mood, Haruki waited and waited and waited and waited.

The mood of anticipation gradually became uneasy.

What's going on?
Haruki thought worriedly.

It's already past the time when the adults came back a few days ago.

What is it that delays the steps of adults?
Maybe he was in danger.

But adults are so powerful, what danger can...

Haruki didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The rice ball in his hand was cold and hard as a rock, and Haruki didn't bother to take a bite.

Finally, she saw someone coming back.

Chun Shu stood up suddenly, tiptoed to look.

When she saw the leader clearly, a big smile appeared on the child's face.

It's adults!
that grown-up!

He is back!

Haruki jumped up happily.

However, after Lu Mingfei came back, he went straight to his camp.

Haruki pursed her lips.

Didn't that adult come to see them first a few days ago?

Haruki has prepared several versions of the draft, and has figured out what to say to Lu Mingfei.

As one can imagine, that adult should also be proud of Haruki's progress.

but now……

Is it possible that the adults will not come!
Haruki shook his head hastily.

She told herself not to think about it.

But the fear is getting bigger and bigger, madly biting Haruki's heart.

She was very reluctant to see Lu Mingfei.

Haruki waited in torment.

Every minute and every second feels like a century.

In fact, in the final analysis, I am too greedy.

That adult must be very busy too.

He's a big shot.

There's definitely a lot to take care of as well.

Haruki told himself over and over again.

After all, I was too greedy.

Haruki told herself that it was fine, she had to be sensible and cheered up.

Smile, no big deal.

Haruki twitched the corners of his mouth, as if crying.

"what happened?"

The voice of a young man.

Chun Shu was stunned.

No, no, but it sounds like...

Haruki slowly raised his head.

What came into view was Lu Mingfei's face.

Suddenly her throat was blocked, her eyes were dry, Haruki wanted to cry, she felt that she was really useless.

Why cry, I haven't told the adults the good news yet.

Lu Mingfei laughed, and gently stroked her hair.

"awesome."

Haruki sniffed vigorously, trying to speak, but only sobbed.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Come."

Lu Mingfei put the wooden sword in Chunshu's arms.

"A prize for you."

Haruki bowed his head.

This is a wooden sword exactly like your saber.

All of a sudden, tears welled up in my eyes.

Haruki burst into tears.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, looking a little flustered.

Got the wrong gift?

But I clearly remember that the child has been staring at Muramasa for the past few days.

How do you coax a child?

It's so hard to do.

Looking at this scene in the distance, Mai Shutoku raised the corners of his mouth.

It was the first time she had seen such a helpless young master.

how to say.

Pretty cute.