Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 470 Hero

Do you want to live...

Jian Shihua lay on the ground, holding his head high, looking at the young man's silhouette reflected on the paper door.

She opened her mouth.

If you want to live or not, do you still need to ask this question?

Of course I do.

However, the sacrifices have already begun.

His Majesty’s gaze covers this place, and no one can escape.

Jian Shihua released his sister while taking advantage of the gap before the sacrifice began.

It is not unheard of before that someone wanted to rescue the sacrifice after the sacrifice started. It happened almost every year at first, but the result was without exception. These guys who were so bold as to offend His Majesty the Divine Body all died tragically.

Even the previous captain of the escort died as a result.

That is the most powerful warrior in the Sword Attendant clan, and he cannot disobey His Highness the Divine Body's will.

He didn't even open the door to the side hall, and died outside in a miserable state.

Sure enough, in front of the gods, mortals are just ants, and resistance is futile. All that needs to be done is to obey the will of the gods. No matter what, even if it means death, just obey.

The moonlight on the coming twelfth lunar night is as bright as snow.

Jian Shihua raised her little face, and her smile was no longer so lonely, but a little more gentle.

Although she was unwilling to do so, she had already realized what she wanted to do when she let her sister go.

Jian Shihua was about to speak when he suddenly heard a little girl's voice shouting outside.

She was shouting hoarsely, and you can imagine that she must have used all her strength.

she shouted.

"elder sister!"

Sword Shihua was moved.

She heard that the person calling her was her sister, Jian Shilian.

The pain of a thousand cuts was added to her body, Jian Shihua groaned, her upper body was unable to fold down, and she lay down on the cold ground. A pair of bare feet exposed outside her plain skirt curled up with all her strength. The earthworms looked like twisted blue and black meridians, which were particularly dazzling. .

Jian Shilian only shouted once, but could not be heard from behind. There was a whining sound of struggle coming along the wind. Jian Shihua's skinny fingers struggled to grasp the ground, leaving traces of blood.

Sister...sister...

"so troublesome."

said the adult outside the door.

Jian Shihua felt bitter in his heart.

Sure enough, it is only natural for a guy like himself, a guy who is about to die, and a guy whose life is meaningless, to be disliked by others.

"This door is really troublesome."

The next sentence rang out.

Jian Shihua was stunned for a moment, then curled up his lips in relief.

That's it, it turns out the adult is talking about it, not me.

very nice.

"Strange divine refining method."

Lu Mingfei felt the roar in his ears, and something seemed to come out in front of him, but was suppressed.

He himself felt strange.

It's clear that I can't use my martial arts skills, but how can my god be so powerful?

Without thinking much, Lu Mingfei classified it as the sequelae of traveling through the world.

"But it's really noisy."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the lock.

The lock is in the shape of a lotus, with densely packed scriptures engraved on it, giving it a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Lu Mingfei held the door.

Jian Shihua didn't make a sound for a long time.

Dead or simply silent.

It doesn't matter.

You’ll know just by looking at it.

"I'm in."

Lu Mingfei said.

Among the people confronting each other outside the shrine, Mai Shutoku and Ruri Kazama looked calm. Although it is impossible to enter the side hall according to the wishes of the sword servant clan, the fact that you can't do it does not mean that Kassel's S-class can't do it. The young master representing Shutoku Mai couldn't do it.

On the other hand, the Sword Attendants clan also heard Lu Mingfei’s words, with sarcastic expressions on their faces. Lu Mingfei was just an outsider. If it weren’t for the sake of Lord Huangxue, they might have executed Lu Mingfei. , since this outsider is now seeking his own death, they are happy to watch.

The captain cast a glance into the shrine. Although it was not pity for outsiders to die, Lu Mingfei said that this man who could avoid his own arrows was a warrior he recognized. He died so easily before he had time to be honest with himself. After a fight, a flash of pity flashed in the captain's eyes.

Jian Shilian struggled fiercely. She was tightly held in the arms of the elder. She wanted to see her sister, but she couldn't go. Her grandma was shaking. Jian Shilian could feel her grandma's sadness. She heard the whispers of the tribesmen around her. They were laughing at the Lord God Envoy. They all thought the Lord God Envoy would die.

"grandmother."

Jian Shilian stopped struggling. The elder was confused and lowered his head.

She saw Jian Shilian's firm eyes.

The elder's hands relaxed.

Sword Shilian's words were as firm as her eyes.

"Grandma, the messenger of God will not die."

"He promised me..."

"He will save my sister."

Jian Shilian thought of last night.

"Go back with us."

"No, sister said, keep running, keep running, and escape."

"I can't let my sister's sacrifice be in vain."

"Sacrifice? It's such a nostalgic word."

"This kind of thing has happened enough. Now, I promise you to bring your sister back."

"Look, can you go back with me now?"

The conversation with the Divine Envoy last night is still vivid in my mind.

"But, Alian, before..."

The elder's words were interrupted by Jian Shilian's shaking head.

"I do not care."

Jian Shilian said stubbornly.

"Anyway, Lord God Envoy promised me that he will definitely bring my sister back."

"So, he won't die."

"My sister will not die either."

"No one will die."

The elder was moved, thinking of the young man standing in front of Master Huangxue. Even Master Huangxue could be regarded as a brother. If it were him, if it was him...

The elder turned his head as fast as lightning, and his old body, which had been tortured by curses and almost exhausted, burst out with the speed of a powerful warrior.

The elder saw Lu Mingfei put his hand on the side hall door and was about to push it open.

An unrivaled sense of presence enveloped him.

This is an event that occurs in the spiritual realm.

It was clearly dark night, and there was clearly no light.

Lu Mingfei was not there, but he seemed to be shining brightly.

"This...this is!"

"That outsider!"

"What on earth is he..."

Every member of the Sword Attendant clan cast their gaze at the young man at the door of the side store. His presence was so strong, as if wherever he stood, he was the absolute center.

Kazama Ruri and Shutoku Mai are no exception.

They looked at Lu Mingfei. He still looked the same as usual, but for some reason, he had a different kind of prestige.

"Master."

"Brother Lu."

Jian Shihua narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

"This light is..."

There was a snap.

The lock on the side hall door fell off and fell to the ground.

Lu Mingfei vaguely saw the shadow of a huge snake, hissing and roaring at him.

The big snake opened its bloody mouth with terrifying force, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world into its belly.

The moment the big snake pounced on Lu Mingfei.

A young boy's gentle voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's heart.

He said.

"It's so noisy."

The shadow is filled with cracks like a broken mirror, and the cracks are criss-crossed. It looks like a giant tree growing into the sky, stretching its branches.

This scene is like a seed taking root in the belly of a big snake, growing into a giant tree, and exploding it.

The big snake roared unwillingly and rolled in pain.

In the end, the fragments scattered helplessly and turned into nothingness.

Lu Mingfei blinked.

From the time the big snake appeared to when it shattered, it only took a few seconds. It was just an illusion.

Lu Mingfei didn't take it to heart.

What he cared more about was the boy's voice that just sounded in his heart.

This voice always gave Lu Mingfei a sense of familiarity.

Oh, right.

He remembered.

turn out to be……

This is my own voice.

Lu Mingfei pushed the door hard.

In Fengjian Liuli, in Shutoku Mai, in the sword servant clan, under the gaze of pairs of golden eyes.

The lock on the side hall door clicked to the ground. Bewildered, shocked, delighted, it was indeed the case.

All kinds of emotions are played out in the golden eyes.

Lu Mingfei, the one at the center, just walked into the side hall and handed his hand to the prostrate girl in plain skirt.

Jian Shihua was stunned and speechless.

"too long."

"Just listen to me."

Lu Mingfei pulled her up.

"Don't die."

"Just keep me alive."

Lu Mingfei seemed to have given an order, cold and solemn, and could not be disobeyed.

"Did you hear that?"

Jian Shihua's tears kept flowing, and he covered his mouth with both hands. He was crying so hard that he couldn't speak and could only nod his head.

The elder looked back at the open door of the side hall.

Looking around, there was silence. The members of the Sword Attendant clan were dumbfounded. The common sense they had established over decades collapsed today. Someone actually opened the door after the sacrifice began. This was an offense to the divine body, but he did it with a mortal body. All in all, he is a young outsider.

The elder lowered his head and touched Jian Shilian's head.

Sword Server Lian was looking at the side hall door. She raised her eyes and looked at the elder, showing a bright smile.

The elder grinned.

You're right, kid.

The silent scene remained until Lu Mingfei came out.

"Can I go by myself?"

"Can."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"So you can talk."

Jian Shihua pursed his lips. She tried to take a step, but blood marks were all over her body. Her legs were weak and she lost her balance and almost fell.

A hand supported her.

"Don't push it too hard."

Lu Mingfei supported Jian Shihua, and the two of them walked out of the side hall.

They looked at the dense crowd of torches outside the shrine and the tribesmen holding them.

In an instant, silence was replaced by passion.

Every one of the Sword Warrior clan members cheered with smiles on their faces.

This place seems to have become a sea of ​​joy.

Perhaps the initial feeling that the Sword Warriors had towards the divine body was reverence, some kind of sacred emotion.

But as the curse came, the emotion of reverence was replaced by fear, and the sacred Tian Congyun Sword became as terrifying as the devil in their hearts.

Although they don't say it, in fact, many members of the Sword Warrior clan are very tired in their hearts. They don't want the responsibility of guarding the divine body.

This is exactly why the elders and members of the Swordsman clan are so respectful when facing Fengjian Liuli.

The identity of the emperor's blood is indeed precious, but no matter how precious it is, it will not be so precious that it can still arouse people's awe after a thousand years.

What the Sword Attendant clan really values ​​​​is the legend that the Emperor's Blood took away the Tiancongyun Sword.

But the legend goes like this, but Fengjian Liuli can't do it even with Tiancongyun sword. Maybe this legend is false, maybe there is something wrong with Tiancongyun sword. It's no fault. In any case, it is a fact that Fengjian Liuli can't do it.

They were already in despair, and comforting themselves was nothing more than repeating the dark life before, but every time they thought of the curse that might come at any time, a shadow would cast a shadow on their hearts.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Mingfei appeared.

Although I don’t know the identity of this outsider and why he can accomplish things that even the emperor’s blood can’t do, this is not important. The Sword Attendant clan just needs a hope, and there is no doubt that Lu Mingfei is it.

Immersed in the sea of ​​joy, I don't know who shouted first, and then one after another from the Sword Warrior clan followed suit.

"hero!"

"hero!"

"hero!"

Mai Shutoku and Ruri Kazama put away their weapons.

They smiled and looked around.

"hero……"

Fengjian Liuli repeated sluggishly.

''You little brat, do you understand ancient proverbs?

Shutoku Mai looked at him in surprise.

I dont understand……""

Kazama Liuli shook his head honestly.

He smiled.

"But it doesn't matter if you don't understand."

"You can tell by the looks of it, it must be a good word."

Mai Shutoku touched her chin thoughtfully.

"sound……"

"It seems to make sense."

The two looked at the young man at the door of the side hall.

"hero……"

Jian Shihua said to Lu Mingfei with a smile.

"Everyone is calling you."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"It's nothing."

"I'm just fulfilling my promise."

After speaking, Lu Mingfei looked towards the main hall of the shrine.

This is the place where the Tiancongyun Sword is enshrined.

He is also the culprit that caused the curse of the Sword Attendant clan.

If you can take away the Tiancong Yun Sword...

Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly moved.

He looked around.

Following Lu Mingfei, the one who noticed something strange was Fengjian Liuli.

Fengjian Liuli frowned and looked into the distance, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong, kid?"

Fengjian Liuli spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm a little... uneasy."

Mai Shutoku put away her teasing look.

Although she disliked this brat, Mai Shutoku recognized Ruri Kazama's strength.

If you didn't agree with it, you would have ignored it long ago.

So what makes Kazama Ruri so uneasy...

What will it be?

Lu Mingfei supported Jian Shihua and walked out of the shrine.

Kazama Ruri let go of his frown.

The uneasiness disappeared.

The people of the Jianshi clan overwhelmed Lu Mingfei. People were crowded, three circles inside and three outside, and it was very lively.

Kazama Ruri looked at this scene.

Is it you, Brother Lu?

"Go over there, kid."

Mai Shutoku glanced back at Kazama Ruri.

"You haven't greeted the young master yet, why are you standing there in a daze?"

Kazama Liuli smiled cutely.

"yes."

…………

There were only the elder and Lu Mingfei in the stone house.

When he went out late at night, the cold wind blew, and the elder was tortured by the curse, which made his already weak body even worse.

She coughed violently and vomited a large ball of dark blood into the palm of her hand.

"Child, I want to ask you something."

The elder gasped quickly and spoke to Lu Mingfei.

"Please take away...the divine body."

…………

"Um……"

After Lu Mingfei relayed the elder's words, Kazama Liuli and Shutoku Mai fell into deep thought.

"Take away the Tiancongyun Sword?"

Mai Shutoku said.

"I don't know if this is the elder's personal intention or the common wish of the Sword Attendant clan."

"It should be the latter."

Kazama Liuli spoke.

"It's clear to me that they all want this to end."

"But compared to this."

Fengjian Liuli looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Brother Lu."

"When you walked out of the side hall, I vaguely sensed..."

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