Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 160 Angers and Lu Mingfei

"You mean comatose?"

Children's Palace, martial arts class.

This was shortly after Chu Zihangxiu exerted his strength.

He competed with Yuanyuan, and although he won, they almost died together.

In the final analysis, it still lies with Chu Zihang. The fire technique stimulated his dragon personality, which was something that had been expected.

Because of this, Lu Mingfei made a tailor-made method for him to rest his mind.

After mastering this method, Chu Zihang had many doubts in his heart.

Lu Mingfei explained patiently.

"Regarding the sleepless method, I can't tell you the specific pass for a while."

"It involves many profound martial arts classics, some of which are still related to Wai Gang. Considering your current level of cultivation, it is really too early. Let's worry about it later."

"As for coma, or the impact of losing consciousness on the insomnia method."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"I also said before that the sign of the beginning of the sleepless method is the establishment of precepts."

"It's standing."

"It's the sleepless precept."

Lu Mingfei emphasized his tone.

"The precepts of the Buddhist teachings are very strict, and every word requires absolute accuracy. You should have discovered, senior, that this precept is called sleepless, and it refers to sleep, and has nothing to do with being awake or not."

Having said this, he shook his head.

"Dragon blood is really troublesome. I have never seen such a weird power. Compared with it, even the magic technique can be said to be upright."

"You see, although the dragon's blood provides a spiritual spirit similar to that of an inhuman god, it can also increase physical fitness to a certain extent."

"But compared to the mental worries caused by dragon blood, these benefits are really not worth mentioning."

"I remember you said in preschool tutoring, senior, that every mixed race has an innate desire to kill."

"And when the bloodline of hybrids crosses the critical blood line, their human will and thoughts will be completely swallowed up by the desire to kill, and they will become dead warriors like beasts."

"Let me see, that desire to kill is clearly the personality of a dragon."

"That is to say, all hybrids are born with two personalities, one is human and the other is dragon."

"Normally it doesn't matter, the two get along fine, but once the hybrid starts to pursue power, the dragon personality will revive at the same time, until it devours the human personality."

"Any idea what this looks like?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"There are insects in nature that inject the eggs of their offspring under the skin of frogs or other animals, and use other animals as placentas to provide nutrients. The larvae that are eventually born will emerge from under the frog's skin, and at this time the frogs that provide nutrients He is dying and too skinny to look like."

"The so-called dove occupying the magpie's nest in order to make a wedding dress is nothing more than that."

"Senior, your problem is very troublesome."

Lu Mingfei frowned and looked at Chu Zihang.

"Your dragon personality is already ready to take action."

"I originally wanted you to practice ice or water techniques to restrain your dragon personality."

He shook his head.

"Now that you have made up your mind, let's be Fire Department, but dragon personality is an unavoidable difficulty."

"Either the water flows slowly, and it flows slowly."

"But you need to get the power as soon as possible, right."

Chu Zihang nodded silently.

"So."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and looked solemn.

"Senior, aren't you curious about the principle of the sleepless method?"

"I'll tell you."

"As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The dragon personality is not only a deadly blade, but it is also the cornerstone of your growth."

"As long as it's used properly."

Lu Mingfei pointed at the center of Chu Zihang's eyebrows.

"Whether it's a human personality or a dragon personality."

"It's all you."

"Chu Zihang."

"So, instead of trying every means to suppress the dragon personality, keep escaping."

"Why not, eat him."

The young man's calm words were full of unparalleled confidence.

Who else would I be?

"Anything else would be seeking death."

"But senior, you might actually be able to succeed."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Swallow your dragon personality."

"Mainly anti-customer."

"Absorb its spiritual power as the cornerstone of your cultivation."

"Thereby being completely whole."

"If that day comes, senior, your human and dragon personalities will be one and the same."

"It will be of great benefit to you to rest your mind."

"And your compatibility with the Fire Department skills will be improved to a higher level."

"There are too many other benefits. It will be clear to you when you succeed in the future. It is useless to say more at this time."

Chu Zihang's eyes flashed, and all kinds of thoughts passed through his mind.

But I heard Lu Mingfei continue talking.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch."

"It is true that swallowing a dragon-like personality can bring great benefits."

"But it's dangerous, it can be said to be a narrow escape from death."

Lu Mingfei lowered his voice.

"This is exactly the secret of the sleepless method."

"After you observe the precepts, you will not be able to sleep for the rest of your life."

"This is just the foundation and the most negligible price for this spiritual cultivation method."

"In the beginning, after you adapt to sleeplessness, your energy will increase very quickly."

"Senior, when your mental strength reaches the threshold I set in advance, the sleepless method will enter the next stage."

"I call it, Death Arena."

"At that time, you will enter the battlefield created by Sleepless Law every night and fight to the death with dragon personalities."

"Remember, this is the real danger of the sleepless method."

Lu Mingfei raised his finger.

"The reason why I call this method sleepless is also due to this."

"Every night from now on, when others are recuperating and sleeping peacefully in their dreams."

"You will fight against dragon personalities in the death arena again and again."

"Of course, you are definitely no match for a dragon personality in the beginning."

"Everything you can do, he can do."

"And stronger than you."

"But don't worry, as long as you keep the precepts and don't break them, you won't die."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Even if my dragon self takes out my heart and bites my throat time and time again."

"You can also be reborn in the next second."

"Then, continue."

Chu Zihang imagined for a moment.

Even though he is both mentally and physically responsible, his heart is also filled with chills.

This is no way to nourish the mind!

Fighting again and again, no, being killed again and again.

Then be reborn.

There is no escape from reincarnation until dawn.

But when night comes, reincarnation begins here.

It is clearly the most vicious curse in the world.

"very good."

Lu Mingfei nodded slightly.

"I think you have realized what the sleepless method really is."

"So, are you ready to wake up?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Eternal enlightenment."

Chu Zihang imagined his future.

He smiled.

"Um."

said the boy.

"So be it."

"Insomnia, I probably understand."

"As long as I kill my dragon self, that's fine."

"Not once."

Correction by Lu Mingfei.

"You died at his hands several times."

"You have to kill him several times."

"When your kills are greater than your kills."

"This is the beginning of the human personality swallowing up the dragon personality

"At that time, the sleepless method will enter its final stage."

"I let go of the protection of you in the Dharma Gate."

"In the final stage, every time you kill each other, you can tear off a piece of power from each other."

"Until it completely devours the other party."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Actually, I'm also very curious. If you lose, senior, and the dragon version of you devours the human version of you, will the last remaining guy be Deadpool or a pure-blooded dragon?"

"terribly sorry."

"You will probably never know the answer to this question."

Chu Zihang said.

"I will win."

No rhetoric, no impassioned words.

The way the boy said these three words could only be described as calm.

To him, it is indeed a matter of course.

After all, if even the dragon itself cannot defeat it.

Why should he draw his sword against God?

"I see."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Tomorrow I will make a precept for you."

"Besides, there is no need to worry about the coma you mentioned before."

"To put it in layman's terms, if you fall into a coma, your human and dragon personalities will lose consciousness at the same time, so nothing will happen to you."

"In addition, as mentioned before, the precept you uphold is to have no sleep. As long as you maintain the original sleep time every day and use it to practice the method of nourishing the mind, it will not be considered a breach of the precept."

"Well, if you want to put it more scientifically... there is no way."

Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"This is martial arts."

"Not only must you cultivate your body, but you must also refine your spirit."

"Whether it's a pile technique, a mental restorative technique, or even a martial arts technique."

"Let's put it this way, it's different from what you think of Kung Fu routines, senior."

"The martial arts in my Kyushu Martial Arts are mysterious and mysterious. They are the same and have no taboos. However, in the hands of different people, they have different scenery."

"That's the root cause."

Lu Mingfei knocked on his chest.

"your heart."

"Or, your Tao."

"The way of martial arts is to use force to convey the way."

"This is it."

"That is to say."

Chu Zihang was thoughtful.

"Real martial arts is the combination of mind and body."

"Exactly."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Your past, everything you have experienced, your feelings or unwillingness, regret or even pain."

"All these are martial arts."

Chu Zihang closed his eyes, as if reminiscing, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes.

"I see."

He said.

…………

Church, by the window.

Zero was lost in thought for a long time.

Chu Zihang's sword replayed over and over before her eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei's words rang in his ears.

"You are not a tool, you are a human being."

"Whenever you realize this, you will enter the palace without any restrictions."

She didn't know what it meant to break into a house before.

Now I understand.

Come to think of it, Chu Zihang was the one who broke into the house.

Zero weighed it secretly, was he sure? Even if she turns on the word spirit, she will go all out.

Can you really catch Chu Zihang's sword?

Or.

Can she survive Chu Zihang's knife?

Behind the miniature camera, Fingel's bearded face changed from its usual cynicism.

Staring at Chu Zihang through the lens.

Fingel's eyes were surprisingly penetrating.

At this moment, he actually revealed some chilling aura.

No one would believe it.

He, Fingel, kills?

But if students of the same class as this man were here and saw his appearance at this moment, they might be moved to tears.

After all, Fingel is this kind of person.

Different from Caesar and Chu Zihang.

The two men also have to fight over who is the leader.

Fingel doesn't have to.

He is the leader.

In his time.

A unique leader.

…………

Lu Mingfei was not worried about Chu Zihang's condition.

In the field of martial arts, no one in the world can compare with him.

He could see Chu Zihang's current situation at a glance.

That slash of sword was far beyond the ability of Chu Zihang today.

It is normal to use it reluctantly, consume too much energy, and become comatose.

It's not a big deal, just wait until he wakes up.

Just because of the insomnia method, no matter how long Chu Zihang was in coma, he would not be mentally relaxed after waking up.

This was decided from the beginning.

Chu Zihang will never sleep forever.

If you can relieve fatigue when you wake up from a coma, wouldn't it be a huge flaw? How could martial arts practice be so easy one step at a time?

"Follow the president's decision."

Lancelot's words came from the broadcast in the small building of the Lion Heart Club's headquarters.

"We lost."

After a moment's pause, he spoke in a low tone.

"Lost to S-class."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the small building.

"That's fine, I'll save you one by one."

he said to himself.

After waiting quietly for a while, everything was calm.

Lu Mingfei looked around unexpectedly.

"What's going on? Didn't Lionheart Club lose? Where's the referee? I won. The free day is over. Hurry up and take out the key to Norton Hall..."

"Lionheart is defeated."

Two boys in crimson uniforms came from the direction of the small building.

"It doesn't mean that our student union will give in easily."

Their faces were solemn and they were ready.

"Come on! S-class!"

An elite.

"If you want to win the Free Day, you must defeat us first!"

The second elite waved.

The petite figure flashed.

Before the two student council elites who bravely challenged the S-class Demon King could react.

The girl has done her job.

Ling Shi suddenly landed on the ground, with his head held high and his chest raised, his small toes tapping the ground, his elegant posture like a... young swan.

At the same time, two student union elites who were ambitious to challenge S-level fell to the ground.

All I can say is that the child passed away peacefully.

""Just you! Just you!

Fingel rushed over in a fierce manner, punching and kicking the unconscious elite. He looked like he was hiding behind Lu Mingfei and followed suit. That was called majesty, and that was called bravery.

Those who didn't know better thought he was the S-class who swept Cassell.

"I still want to challenge S-class!"

"You still want to challenge my boss!"

"How shameless! How shameless!"

"Can our boss be challenged by anyone?"

"You don't know what you can do!"

Lu Mingfei smiled softly.

He turned around when he saw Zero.

The boy showed his thumb and blinked.

Ling nodded slightly.

Suddenly.

The impassioned drumbeat beats.

The rhythm of the march is inspiring.

Cassel, who was originally silent, suddenly came to life.

Doctors and nurses in white coats, and strong men who looked like school janitors from special forces, all popped up from nowhere.

They grabbed the peaceful student on the ground like a tiger pouncing on prey, rolled their eyelids, listened to their heart rate, frowned in thought, and then nodded.

"Next!"

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

Is it so sloppy?

I think they can still save me, but I was just knocked unconscious, not killed!

If you just say this, you will make me look like some kind of murderer. What should I do if the legendary dragon slayer challenges me to a duel? Who is responsible!

"Don't worry, boss!"

Fingel's doggy smile.

“They are professional, no problem!”

By chance, Lu Mingfei saw a team of medical staff finally stop, and they were busy for a while with a member of the Lion Heart Club who had been shot in a coma.

That's called an immediate result.

I saw this student with blood dripping from his chest waking up in a daze, looking around, not to mention whether he was seriously injured or not, this guy also yawned leisurely.

"As for Frigga's bullet, boss, just use it as an anesthetic. This injury looks scary, but it's actually just like that. Just sleep on it. Otherwise, it's unscathed."

Fingel spread his hands.

"Look, look!"

A thin, middle-aged man walked towards Lu Mingfei.

As they walked, they pointed in disgust and sighed at the charred lawn and marble walls.

"This is all money!"

He shook his head sadly and stood still in front of Lu Mingfei.

"S-level?"

The thin man raised his eyebrows.

His eyes are extremely sharp, reminiscent of birds of prey in the sky, such as falcons.

His pursed lips and stern smile gave him a mean impression at first glance.

"I'm sorry to meet you on this occasion. I am the director of the disciplinary committee of Kassel, Manstein."

This is how the mean middle-aged man introduced himself.

"Oh, hello, professor!"

Lu Mingfei said hello quickly.

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

Manstein's rotten tree-like face did not move.

Ruili's eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei's face.

it's him.

It's this boy who looks harmless and even looks a little silly when he smiles.

Sweeped Kassel.

Whether it's Caesar or Chu Zihang.

They were all defeated at his hands.

Manstein has also been in Kassel for some years.

He also served as the director of the Discipline Committee for a long time.

He has seen Cassel students no matter how genius or monster they are.

Even if it was Fingel before that mission, this man was at his most prosperous and glorious period.

Manstein also had the full experience.

but.

Everyone.

Everyone, including Fingel, Caesar and Chu Zihang.

None of them are the same as the S-class in front of me.

The S-class at this moment is so ordinary, with a sunny smile, no aggression, no pride like Caesar, and no determination like Chu Zihang. If there is anything special about him, he is at most an overly good-looking boy, that's all. .

But once he starts fighting.

That suffocating momentum.

A dominance that cannot be understood or resisted.

Just like the king of the battlefield.

When he comes, everyone must bow their heads.

Manstein had only seen one such guy.

Angers.

S level?

Manstein thought.

"Okay, students."

An unpleasant voice.

It sounds familiar.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw Professor Schneider dragging his car this way.

The man clapped his hands.

Attracting everyone's attention.

"Your time is over."

Schneider said.

"Freedom ends here."

"Also, S-class."

"Here here!"

Lu Mingfei raised his hand.

Schneider was silent for a moment.

He was probably comparing the cheerful boy in front of him with the S-class who swept Kassel before.

The impact is slightly stronger.

Forget it, it’s not important.

Schneider would not think about Lu Mingfei's temperament like Manstein did, wondering why he didn't have the magnanimity of a strong man.

He is the executive director.

As long as the soldiers under his command are strong enough and loyal enough.

Everything else has nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, the S-class has proven its strength.

As for loyalty or not, well, who knows?

"Here's a call for you."

Schneider pressed the speaker on his phone.

The old man's hearty voice came out.

"Mingfei, is Mingfei here?

Lu Mingfei trotted closer.

"Hello hello, I'm here!"

"Oh, Mingfei."

The old man smiled boldly.

"Nice to talk to you on the phone. I'm the principal of Kassel, Angers."

Lu Mingfei nodded, although the old man on the other side of the phone might not be able to see it.

"Hello principal."

"Oh, you don't sound surprised at all."

"Guessed it."

Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"Yeah, okay, not bad."

The old man smiled.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you, Mingfei. How about having a cup of afternoon tea together when I get back to Kassel?"

"OK."

The students who had just woken up looked at each other.

Some people who were shot unconscious before Lu Mingfei took action were confused.

They looked at Lu Mingfei strangely. Who is this boy? The principal invited him to afternoon tea?

"Then it's settled."

The old man who said this was as naughty as a child.

Everyone can imagine him smiling and winking.

"By the way, I almost forgot to congratulate you for winning the Free Day."

The old man said with a smile.

"As expected of our S-class."

"Besides, Caesar, is Caesar here?"

The old man shouted twice.

There was silence here.

Everyone present unanimously cast subtle glances at a certain peaceful blond boy.

"Strange, Caesar hasn't woken up yet?"

The old man muttered to himself.

"The time for Frigga's bullet must have passed..."

"That, Principal."

Lu Mingfei said embarrassedly.

"It seems that Caesar is unable to answer your question for the time being."

Manstein spoke coldly.

"Oh, no way?"

The old man was obviously very strange.

"What happened, Professor Manstein?"

Manstein glanced at Lu Mingfei who was laughing.

"I think the principal should ask our S-class about this question."

"Ahem."

Lu Mingfei cleared his throat.

"Um, principal, I'm going to strike...a little too hard."

"Don't worry!"

Lu Mingfei quickly added.

"There will definitely be no side effects!"

The old man was silent.

There was an obvious sound of breathing around.

The students in Kassel looked at the S-class in horror.

There will be sequelae!

"Well, I'm sorry, I only got the results of the free day and don't understand the specific process."

Angers said.

"It seems like you are having a lot of fun, Mingfei."

He teased with a smile.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"No, how come? It's a discussion, a discussion, it's just play."

"alright."

"Professor Manstein, when Caesar wakes up, give him the bill for repairing the campus."

"I believe our student union president won't care about the pocket money."

"I hope so, Headmaster."

Manstein showed a sly expression.

"Our president just lost his Bugatti Veyron."

"oh,"

Manstein's tone was playful.

"And Norton Hall."

"God bless, I hope Mr. Chairman will not be in a bad mood."

"Trust me, it won't."

Angers said gently.

"Caesar is a good boy, he knows what to do."

"By the way, Principal."

Lu Mingfei thought of something and said quickly.

"I want to build one..."

"Okay, okay."

Angers said gently.

"I know, I know what you want to do."

"Well, please be patient and wait until I get back to Kassel, okay?"

"When the time comes, how about we resolve both issues together with the selection of your mentor?"

Lu Mingfei exhaled helplessly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Angers had already talked about this, what else could he do?

It's not that he can't continue to persevere, but people in Angers don't know where he is. What's the point of competing with a mobile phone?

"Very well, that's it."

Angers said.

"I'm looking forward to afternoon tea with you, Mingfei."

He hangs up.

The old man looked out the window.

The Monyach was passing between two mountains.

Professor Mance hurried into the cabin and sat down opposite the old man.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

"No!"

Professor Mance scratched his head irritably.

"Damn it, why is such a huge bronze city that was photographed two months ago missing?"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Calm down, my friend."

Angers poured him a cup of black tea.

"Remember, our opponent is the Dragon King."

"Nothing should be surprising if anything happens to them."

Angers said slowly.

"The Dragon King is the miracle itself."

Professor Mance drank the black tea in one gulp.

He sighed heavily.

"I'm just not willing to give in."

“We used all of Norma’s computing power.”

"I couldn't find even a single trace."

"Dragon King..."

"Is the Dragon King such a monster?"

"No."

Professor Mance suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man.

He saw the old man looking out the window from a distance.

he said with a smile.

"I think I probably know the whereabouts of bronze and fire."

Professor Mance suddenly stood up.

"Where!"

He stared hard at Angers.

"Bronze and fire, where is the Dragon King!"

Ange took a leisurely sip of black tea.

"Calm down, don't worry, have some patience, my friend."

He said.

"Go back to Kassel."

"The answer is there."

PS: Nearly 7,000 words, published first and revised later.

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