Chapter 386 Champion

"Hey! Hey!"

The matchmaker fell out of the Weiwu Hou Mansion in embarrassment.

She had a look of misfortune on her face and pointed at the door tremblingly, but when she saw the plaque of Marquis of Power in the corner of her eye, she swallowed her breath.

The lobby is silent.

Lu Mingfei and his mother sat opposite each other, each holding a cup of tea, and remained silent for a long time.

"Fei'er, you..."

I started, but I couldn't say the rest of it.

Mrs. Weiwuhou looked embarrassed. Every mother in the world did not want her children to be happy and healthy. Obviously, marrying a mute girl would not make you happy no matter how you look at it. These rumors are not easy to bear. Fei'er is still young, right. How long can a woman's love last? There will always be a day when she will regret it. As a mother, she cannot just watch Fei'er do this.

However, Fei'er's temperament was very much like his father's, and she probably couldn't talk him out of it on her own. After thinking about it, she still felt that she would wait until the Marquis returned home before she could argue with him.

At this moment, she was only worried that Fei'er would run away and no one could stop him even though the Marquis was away.

The madam was secretly calculating in her heart, but Lu Mingfei was just having tea and showed no sign of leaving, but the madam was surprised. Why, seeing Fei'er's attitude, do you still have to wait for the Marquis?

It was getting late, and the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer. The boy came rolling and crawling to report the news, swallowing hard and shouting at the top of his lungs.

"The Marquis returns to the mansion! The Marquis returns to the mansion!"

The two people in the hall put down their tea cups at the same time and looked up.

Not long after, I saw the mighty Marquis striding into the main hall and sitting at the front seat.

Marquis Weiwu drank the hot tea without squinting his eyes, rinsed his mouth and spit it out.

He talked to his wife.

"Has the marriage been decided?"

The ironing is still quiet.

He cleaned his hands, frowned slightly, glanced at his wife and Lu Mingfei, thought for a moment, and paused at the matchmaker's previous position, then he made a new decision.

Without saying a word, Marquis Weiwu waved his hand, and several soldiers poured into the hall and pounced on Lu Mingfei.

This was his father's usual method. No matter what Lu Mingfei did, whether it was a big mistake or a small mistake, he would always get a beating with a military stick. After that, Lu Mingfei would yell and scream at first, but later he was too lazy to do it. Move, that's what his dad is like.

Just this time.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several groans, several soldiers lay on the ground.

The only person who can still stand is Lu Mingfei.

No one spoke for a moment.

Mrs. Weiwuhou covered her face with a handkerchief and looked shocked. Is this still his son who was rumored to be a playboy? These soldiers are all soldiers trained by Marquis Weiwu. They are very skilled and can fight one against ten. How come they can't even get past one round in Lu Mingfei's hands?

Marquis Wei Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at Lu Mingfei.

Silent father and son.

"This is the first lesson you taught me back then."

"Hidden clumsiness."

Lu Mingfei took off the weight on his hands and feet, and the iron block hit the ground, leaving a small crater.

He moved his wrist.

“It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but you have never tried both edges.”

But the Marquis smiled.

Just like a lion baring his teeth when seeing a raccoon slave, he only finds it interesting.

"how……"

Mighty Marquis Da Ma Jin Dao is sitting in the main seat.

"Ask me about the sword?"

Lu Mingfei clasped his fists.

"Don't dare."

He raised his head, his eyes were sharp.

"I just want to let my parents know that my son is getting older."

On this day, news of the Weiwu Hou Mansion spread throughout the capital.

"I heard that the young Marquis was kicked out of the house!"

"No way, it's clearly the young Marquis who wanted to separate the family."

"No, why did I hear people say that it was the King of the North Sea who spoke..."

All kinds of news are flying around, making people dizzy.

But no matter what, the dignified young marquis, a noble man who has grown up in fine clothes and fine food, will have nothing to do with this mighty marquis from today on.

This is indeed true.

Someone came to the palace, read the genealogy, and ticked off Lu Mingfei's name. The colleagues tried to persuade the Marquis, but the mighty Marquis closed the door to thank guests, and his face was not seen, and others could only say nothing. .

Another rainy day, Eriyi woke up from a nightmare. She was startled when she saw the bronze mirror.

Is such a haggard person really me?

Plain white stockings stepped on the floor.

Eriyi opened the window, sparse raindrops fell in, and the wind blew cold, so she hugged herself tightly.

The phoenix flower on the desk at hand is almost withered.

The sky is filled with ink-stained clouds, which span thousands of miles. The girl's thin gauze skirt is swaying in the wind, as if she will also ride on the wind and go to the cape or the horizon.

Lu Jun's family separation happened three days ago.

Eriyi's sleep was getting lighter and lighter. The night before yesterday, a flower petal fell to the ground, which also woke her up.

I hurriedly opened the window, but there was no one outside.

The girl felt lost.

More than once, she heard the sound of the paper window, pushed it open, and saw the young man's handsome features and his smiling face.

Waking up is the discovery, it’s just another dream.

Think about it this time too.

The stronger the wind, the faster the rain.

Eriyi wanted to close the window, but her hand stopped. She was worried that Lu Jun would not be able to open it and would block the window.

With such a big thing, how can it be good if it gets wet?

Thinking like this, that's it. Hui Liyi turned around three times in one step, leaning against the bed, with the plain white silk scarf covering his face. He picked it up again, repeated several times, and then he looked at the scarf in trance for a long time, and remembered The scene when the young man gave this scarf to her that day.

Lu Jun......

"Push!"

Eriki sat up in shock and turned around to see a sparrow hopping in front of the window to take shelter from the rain.

It turns out that it is a bird.

There was a hint of tiredness between Eriyi's brows. She had not slept well for a few days, and it was raining so heavily. She just felt lazy. This laziness was like a worm drilling into her bones. It was probably called a sleepy worm. Come on, let her upper and lower eyelids fight, and they will stick together now.

The silk scarf floated down, swaying, like a broken cloud, falling softly on the face.

After a while, the girl fell into a deep sleep.

The thunder rolls in, making people panic.

Suddenly, the child was so startled that he hid in his parents' arms.

After all, people are not made of iron. Eriyi slept so deeply that no matter how loud the noise was, she would not wake up.

Another thunder struck, making the girl's boudoir look as white as snow.

The sparrow jumped its feet, looking up at the rain for a while, pecking at its feathers for a while, and when it raised its head again, it suddenly started up, spread its wings and flew into the heavy rain.

Just because I don’t know when, there was a person sitting on the window sill.

Lu Mingfei bent one knee and put his right leg down casually, dangling.

He was leaning against the wooden frame, with his hands on his knees. He was soaked all over, his handsome face looked a bit sickly pale, his lips were blue, and the rainwater dripping from the young man's body was stained red.

He did break up the family three days ago, but with Marquis Weiwu's domineering temperament, it was not easy to break up the family.

Lu Mingfei was forced to create a powerful Marquis Mansion.

The world only talks about the lineage of Weiwu Marquis as a tiger father and son. How could the Marquis, who was a hero all his life, have such a playboy son? It is really a pity.

But how did they know that Lu Mingfei was not good at strategy and did not read military books, but his physical strength was unmatched by many in the world.

The words "natural power" seemed to be tailor-made for Lu Mingfei. As for how to use this power, he didn't need anyone to teach him. He knew it from birth.

Occasionally, Lu Mingfei thought to himself that perhaps there was a difference between him and the overlord in history who could lift a cauldron.

It's strange to say that Guan Lu Ming's figure, not to mention strong, could even be called thin, how could he have such great strength?

I can't figure it out. It's really confusing.

Lu Mingfei is a man who doesn't like to use his brain. He can't do this kind of thing like his father holding a military book all day long.

Divine power is just divine power, and it's not a bad thing.

It is said that if it were not for his supernatural power, he would not have been able to defeat the mighty prince's mansion this time.

Lu Mingfei snorted, quickly covered his mouth with his hands, coughed, and there was a touch of blood.

He didn't care whether it was bloody or not, he just hurriedly looked into the room and saw that the girl in red was still asleep with no sign of waking up.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

The rain is so heavy.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and thought so. ,

It was enough here, he was very satisfied. He couldn't enter the girl's boudoir casually, and it wouldn't be good for Hui Liyi. Lu Mingfei didn't care, but he didn't want anyone to spread gossip about Hui Liyi there.

As promised, I will welcome you through the door in a graceful manner.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rain, feeling the coolness in his palm, and smiled lightly.

The night ends and the day dawns.

Eriyi woke up hazily and looked at the window sill subconsciously.

The girl blinked and sat up suddenly.

She stumbled to the window, carefully stretched out her hand, and then retracted it.

On the desk, there is a new phoenix flower stained with raindrops.

Pressing a letter.

"Eric Pear Clothes"

It hadn't been opened yet, and she didn't know what it was written on, so she couldn't help but smile.

Hui Liyi put the phoenix flower into the vase.

He picked up the letter again.

When unfolded, there was handwriting as thin as a young man's.

"Eriyi, by the time you read this letter, I will probably have left the capital."

The girl's smile froze on her face.

Eriyi ran downstairs holding up her skirt like a burning cloud.

The maid panted and shouted from behind.

She doesn't care either.

"As promised, I will live in glory and be married to a bright matchmaker."

The handwriting of this sentence is so proud.

It's like you can see the high-spirited young man in it.

"so."

"Wait for me for three years."

Lu Mingfei, who was dressed in coarse linen and sackcloth, mingled in the caravan with a crackling bonfire as he chewed cold, hard coarse grain cakes that tasted like sawdust.

The firelight reflected his face, which was an ordinary face with no distinguishing features. Even if Eryi was here, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize that this sallow-faced young man was her Lu Jun.

"Looking at something, little brother Lu."

The business man spoke to me.

He cast his gaze in the direction where Lu Mingfei was staring and smiled knowingly.

"Jingcheng, look, little brother Lu, this is your first time coming out. What, you want to join us."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head as if embarrassed, chewed two mouthfuls of cake, and puffed up his cheeks.

This thing is so hard.

The young Marquis, who has always been well-dressed and well-fed, has never eaten such vulgar food.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything. It was unpalatable, so he just chewed it twice more and that was all.

"No, I never wanted to join."

He said.

This little brother is still tough.

The man smiled honestly.

He threw a piece of wood into the bonfire and said it was cold at night, so be more careful.

"Brother Lu, look at you like this. Why, you have a sweetheart."

"Um."

The bonfire was so big that Lu Mingfei's face turned red.

Have you ever gotten married? "

"No."

"What about the engagement?"

"It's also never happened."

"So, it's been decided privately for life?"

Lu Mingfei just smiled and said nothing.

The man glanced at him and said seriously that since he has a sweetheart, he should not go far away. They have been heading west this time and passed Yumen Pass to do business with the barbarians. There are many dangers involved. If there is an accident, wouldn't it be Make your sweetheart shed tears.

"Thank you for your concern, brother."

Lu Ming is not the way.

"I know."

"I'm also familiar with the steward of this caravan. That's all. I'll help you tomorrow. Since we haven't gone far yet, you'd better return to Beijing as soon as possible."

"Girl is still waiting for you."

The man chattered.

"Thank you for your kindness, brother."

Lu Mingfei clasped his fists.

"I made an agreement with her that I won't dare to go back unless I make some show."

"Make a show?"

The man looked at him strangely.

Lu Mingfei only pointed to the west with his finger.

The man was still puzzled, so Lu Mingfei said casually.

"Barbarian has been inactive for five years, and today he can no longer wait any longer."

The man was thoughtful and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Lu, you mean..."

Lu Mingfei took a bite of the coarse grain cake and chewed it hard.

A few months later, a strange young man came to the border military camp.

Wearing a mask, he said that there was a fire at home when he was young, which burned his face and made it difficult to see people.

Originally, a person with such a suspicious appearance would not be able to serve as a soldier, but after the man raised a huge boulder with one hand, the official in charge of recruiting laughed and invited the man to drink.

"What's the name of a strong man?"

He looked in the direction of the capital, suddenly felt something in his heart, and said.

"Lu Mingze."

he laughed.

"The last general is Lu Mingze."

Fang Tian's painted halberd reflects the sun.

The war horse raised its front hooves and dust fell.

With just one charge, the stern-faced young general passed by the enemy.

The two horses were less than a punch apart.

You can really hear each other's breathing.

Life and death are also close at hand.

The soldiers held their breath and concentrated.

Take a closer look.

The young general here looks back.

The enemy over there was beheaded.

His iron spear was broken into two pieces.

What a big scar on my neck.

The smelly blood spurted into the sky.

A few splatters fell on his mask.

The barbarians who distributed their shawls swallowed their saliva.

Staring at the general on the white horse in fear.

The ferocious faceplate shone coldly in the sun.

He was surrounded by the corpses of barbarian leaders.

Really, like an evil ghost.

Behind the general, a large flag with the word "road" waving in the wind.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked at their general's back feverishly.

Lu Mingfei, or rather Lu Mingze, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd again.

The soldiers looked solemn.

"Follow me."

He pointed at the enemy.

"kill."

The soldiers under his command suddenly responded.

The sound was so loud and powerful that it was enough to crack gold and crack rocks. It frightened the barbarians so much that they wanted to turn around and run away.

And they did escape.

"Big victory!"

"Big victory!"

"Big victory!"

The news of victory flew to the capital like snowflakes.

From the princes in the temples to the common people in the streets, all were rejoiced by these good news. For a time, the capital was decorated with lights and colorful lights, and it was as lively as a festival.

In the street teahouses, children and old people, whenever they talk about the border war, they can't do without the young general in white.

Especially after this historic victory.

"I heard that the general is going to be made a marquis."

"Sealed by?"

"The Champion."