Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 201 A few things about Lu Mingfei

Two hours before Zhou Xuan and Mai Shutoku met, they were at Kassel College on the other side of the ocean.

After a day of complicated training in physical fitness, firearms and fighting skills, Lu Mingfei dragged his heavy body, which seemed to be filled with lead, and fell down on the small bed like a kennel in the dormitory.

He soon fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't even have the energy to finish the half of the German pork knuckle left yesterday.

Ever since he witnessed the doomsday scene of Atlantis completely sinking, Lu Mingfei began to engage in masochistic devil training.

Apart from lying in bed groaning every morning, he basically didn't even play Star.

Going out early and coming back late, I always fall asleep when I get back to the dormitory. Early the next morning, I rush to the training grounds like a dead dog.

The classmates around him were shocked by this loser's uncharacteristic behavior.

Is training back and forth all day long something a loser like you should do? ?

This is what only the king of scrolls and the town's title writers should do!

You, Lu Mingfei, are really just like a duck opening his eyes - there is no need for a duck.

In this regard, a pair of best friends who do not want to be named often discuss privately.

The red-haired one frowned: "What do you think Lu Mingfei is thinking about? Is it because he is lost in love and can't think about it anymore? He relies on self-abuse to numb himself?"

The one who likes Chu Zihang waved his hand nonchalantly: "You are overthinking. The prerequisite for falling in love is that you can fall in love. Has Lu Mingfei ever been in love?"

Hearing this, the little red-haired witch thought for a moment and nodded seriously: "Indeed, it makes sense."

Lu Mingfei knew all about the above discussions from Chu Zihang, who was training with him.

Although Shilan Middle School Yi Zhihua exhausted the language library in her mind when telling these gossips and wanted to speak tactfully and did not want to hurt her junior brother's self-esteem, Lu Mingfei keenly knew everything from the other person's face.

He waved his hand nonchalantly and continued to practice swordsmanship with Chu Zihang.

Before, Lu Mingfei might have been sad for a long time because of these comments, grinning and talking nonsense.

But now he has grown up.

Human growth is a very strange and abstract thing.

It is difficult to show in clear and quantitative indicators.

It's not like the level progress bar in online games, where you can see at a glance how much experience you need to upgrade or how many levels you need to change jobs.

It also has no clear mission guidelines.

For example, if you want to go to the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village, go to the blacksmith NPC who only says, "The swords I have here are genuine, and they are good for children." You can get some tasks. After completing the tasks, you will grow.

Human growth is often like a flash in the pan, always happening quietly.

It's like going home one night and suddenly seeing the white hair on my mother's head under the dim light.

You suddenly realize that your mother is old and you have grown up.

It's like sitting in a hard seat on a train for more than ten hours and traveling thousands of miles to visit your long-distance girlfriend, only to find her smiling beautifully in the arms of a strange man.

You suddenly realize that your girlfriend is gay and you are green.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, Lu Mingfei had never had a girlfriend or met unreliable parents, so he had never experienced the above two moments.

Comrade Xiaolu, who just turned eighteen this year, looked back on his past life and found that there were so few people who were truly good to him that he could count them on his fingers.

Losing one is like cutting off a finger.

And the pain of ten fingers connected to the heart is unbearable for everyone.

Therefore, when Lu Mingfei witnessed Senior Brother Zhou Xuan and Dragon King Norton sinking into the sea together, Lu Mingfei was stunned.

After returning to the academy, he discovered that Dragon King Norton's human identity was Old Tang.

It was the foreign friend who stayed up all night video chatting a few days before the interview at Kassel College to practice speaking English with him; it was the poor brother who said he would take him with him on a gray dog ​​ride, eat hot dogs, and travel around the United States together; it was him and himself I’ve played countless games of StarCraft, and the panda head is so cheap.

At that time, Lu Mingfei was alone in the empty dormitory and was silent for a long time.

After whispering a few curse words, he began the self-abuse training day after day.

Lu Mingfei thinks fate is a fucking thing.

This bastard always mercilessly used a set of Shenglong Fist, Whirlwind Kick, and a set of Zhanyi Shibatu just when he thought he was about to change his fortune, literally treating him like a punching bag.

But sandbags also have tempers!

Although I have no arms or legs and am too chubby to resist, if you keep hitting me, I will be scrapped sooner or later.

When I disembowel you, I will splash sand all over your face!

Lu Mingfei trains hard every day, not to prove anything, but just to stuff more good things into his stomach, so that when it explodes, he will be able to make a big scene.

People can't be such useless people all the time, right?

Even useless people daydream about setting the world on fire.

But at this moment, the good-for-nothing brother who had been tired all day just wanted to have a good sleep, but someone happened to disturb his dream.

In his dream, Lu Mingfei was at the Moulin Rouge in Paris, and a row of straight-looking horses were doing a lap dance in front of him.

Just when Lu Mingfei was watching with great interest and his blood was boiling, some unscrupulous little devil suddenly changed the channel.

The jade legs turned into a world of ice and snow.

Lu Mingfei found himself walking on the frozen sea.

A majestic and bright star river stretched across the sky above our heads, and the huge black shadow of the whale loomed under the solid ice.

As the ice and sea meet the sky in the distance, a huge white moon is slowly rising. Half of the moon has risen above the ice, and the remaining half is still below the sea level.

The dotted craters on the moon are clearly visible, and the ice surface reflects the shadow of the white moon, forming a complete circle with the half of the white moon in the sky.

In the center of the bright moonlight, a boy was fishing with a fishing rod. The long sea rod was hanging above an ice cave. In the ice cave was a pool of blue to almost pitch black water.

"Damn! Don't switch channels at will!" Lu Mingfei walked up behind the boy angrily, "This kind of elegant and solitary scene is not suitable for people like me who are out of touch with high-level interests. Please change the Yangma back for me! "

You don't need to think about it to know that this disappointing boy is the little devil Lu Mingze.

Such arrogant things as the black sea, the white moon, and fishing in the Milky Way cannot be natural scenes at all. They can only appear in the paintings of abstract painters who have grown up in power. And the only one who can visualize such scenes is Lu Mingze.

He is the devil and he is omnipotent.

No, he is not incompetent.

When Atlantis sank with Brother Zhou Xuan, the devil was helpless. Lu Mingfei fell silent again.

"I thought that brother, since you have lived like an ascetic for the past six months, you would prefer this more elegant style." Lu Mingze did not look back.

The little devil is dressed very elegantly. He wears a thick fur coat, deerskin boots and a bearskin hat. Just one piece of it is enough to get him a few years in prison. He looks like he is out for ice fishing.

"Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, say it quickly. If you have any farts, hurry up. It's so cold and freezing that this is no place for people to stay. I'm almost freezing to death!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shudder.

Lu Mingze has appeared quite frequently in the past six months, so Lu Mingfei is also very familiar with him.

However, this little devil has never brought any useful news, such as whether Senior Brother Zhou Xuan is dead or alive, and where he is currently.

Every time they come out, they are always fighting with each other, which is of no use except bullshit and bragging!

Lu Mingze threw the thing in his hand to Lu Mingfei: "Go on."

Lu Mingfei took it and saw that it was a soft cashmere scarf with a warm hand stove wrapped inside.

He immediately put on a scarf and covered the hand warmer with his freezing hands, and a wave of warmth quickly poured into his body.

"That's pretty much it! Do you have any strong liquor? Let's have a can to ward off the cold." Lu Mingfei shouted carelessly.

Lu Mingze shook his head helplessly and handed Lu Mingfei a flat metal wine can.

"Thirty-year-old Macallan whiskey is like drinking a ball of fire in your stomach. It is said that after drinking it, you can jump into the ice sea and swim."

Lu Mingfei opened the wine can and took a sip. It was indeed as hot as a flame.

He narrowed his eyes in contentment, and suddenly felt that the ice sea and white moon around him seemed pleasing to the eye.

But it’s still not as good as girls showing their thighs!

Lu Mingze suddenly said, "Actually, I have good news and bad news to tell you this time. The bad news is that I am leaving."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei was stunned and felt his heart skip a beat.

Although the little devil talks about the damn life deal every time we meet, and is always calculating his own life, he is essentially a life-threatening ghost.

But apart from Chu Zihang, who sparred with him every day, and Caesar, who came to mess with him every now and then, Lu Mingze was the only one who could brag and fart with him.

Fingel, who could brag about him before, also disappeared half a year ago, and he went to live happily in who knows where.

Every time he returned to the empty dormitory, Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

And after Zhou Xuan and Fingel left one after another, now even the little devil Lu Mingze is leaving.

Although he was extremely disappointed, Lu Mingfei still said stubbornly: "Thank God, thank you Bodhisattva! It seems that the Buddha saw my ascetic life of fasting and chanting Buddha's name for the past six months, and finally accepted you as a devil! How can this be considered bad news? What about the other good news?”

Lu Mingze let out a long sigh, with a pitiful expression about to cry on his delicate little face.

But before Lu Mingfei could offer a word of comfort, he instantly regained his playful and hateful expression.

"I've long expected that you would react like this, brother, so I'm just taking a vacation! I won't leave until I save your life!" Lu Mingze chuckled.

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You devils still have a vacation? It's really unreasonable."

"That's right! And it's a paid vacation!"

"I'm going to take a train to Peru. There is an old-fashioned train in Haram that goes directly to Binhem. Taking it, you can cross the Uruban River and then reach Machu Picchu. Along the way, there are countless mountains and plains, as well as ancient buildings. The Inca Empire.”

"Maybe we can meet some beautiful female devils!" Lu Mingze licked his lips, "But if you encounter any danger during this period, brother, I won't be able to rush to the scene to support you..."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingze paused, and an extremely cold light appeared in his pale golden pupils.

"Where you are going there is a woman I hate very much. I really hope she dies soon!"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused: "I don't have any plans to go out recently, it seems..."

"Your business trip notice is coming soon, and it is the place that an otaku like you most yearns for, including Maid Loli, Baga Hentai Muji Saiichi and Densha no Wolf."

Lu Mingfei was shocked: "Holy crap! Japan!?"

"Bingo!" Lu Mingze smiled brightly, "Oh! The fish is hooked."

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the ice beneath the two of them.

Lu Mingze raised the fishing rod high, and the crystalline fishing line trembled crazily in the air!

The next moment, a dragon was pulled out of the narrow and deep ice cave by the little devil.

The giant black dragon jumped high from the water, roaring, leaping, and crossing in the shadow of the huge white moon!

"Holy crap! Do you want to play so big!?" Lu Mingfei lost his footing and fell into the dark ice cave. The cold and biting sea water completely submerged him in an instant.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to suffocate, he suddenly woke up from the bed in the dormitory, and his clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat.

At this time, Lu Mingze's laughter sounded quietly.

"By the way, the good news is that your good senior brother Zhou Xuan is in Japan. He will probably protect you during my absence."

Lu Mingfei:! ?

……

Meanwhile, Tokyo, Japan.

The drizzle falls quietly on the rolling green mountains, and the pine breeze is like the ocean tide.

There was a bright firelight in the hut, and the sound of hammers hitting hot iron was clear and long.

An old man in white linen clothes was forging red iron by the stove. Yuan Zhisheng leaned against the door frame and quietly watched the old man forging a knife.

"Dad, are you worried?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

Hearing this, Tachibana Masamune put down the hammer, inserted the blade into the charcoal fire again, and let out a long sigh.

"There is an old saying in China: a mountain collapses in front but its color remains unchanged; an elk rises to the left but its eyesight does not blink. It seems that I still don't have such good training. How did you tell?"

"Sound." Yuan Zhisheng pointed to his ear, "I have liked watching you fight with knives since I was a child. Your emotions can be revealed in the sound of the blow. Dad, your heart is very messed up."

Tachibana Masamune took a deep breath, his old face was full of grooves, and his clear eyes contained a complex light: "Zhisheng, you should also know what happened just now, right?"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded solemnly: "Of course, that's why I came to see you late at night."

Tachibana Masamune slowly clenched his withered fingers, his face as cold as an iceberg.

As if he had made an extremely important decision, he said in a deep voice: "The fierce ghosts have been too rampant in recent years, and they dare to set up their headquarters in such a place."

"Ziaosheng, maybe the time has come to take action."

(End of this chapter)