Chapter 483 Gift

The coffin and all that was definitely an exaggeration. Even if Lu Mingfei wanted to find someone to discuss with, he would have done it in a measured way.

Just with such a big movement, the dense forest of the demon's lair was almost cleared. Mai Shutoku and Kenshika, who knew the truth, couldn't help but sweat for Kazama Ruri.

So when Lu Mingfei came supporting Fengjian Liuli later, both of them were overjoyed.

Kazama Liuli's eyes glanced at Shutoku Mai, and then looked at Jian Shihua with an incomprehensible expression.

He could understand Shutoku Mai's smile. To be honest, if he thought about it in another person's shoes, the person who was competing with Brother Lu was Shutoku Mai. Kazama Ruri estimated that he would probably not be able to help laughing.

But what happened to Jian Shihua? You also laughed with schadenfreude, which Fengjian Liuli couldn't understand.

In fact, Kazama Ruri had misunderstood, and Jian Shihua was not taking pleasure in his misfortune. After all, Kazama Ruri was also an important person who helped the Sword Samurai clan overcome difficulties. Jian Shihua was truly grateful to Kazama Ruri from the bottom of his heart.

So she smiled. After all, compared to Mai Shutoku's worst guess, although Kazama Ruri looked a little miserable and depressed now, her life was not in danger at least. Even compared to Kazama just after the war yesterday, There weren't many new wounds on Liuli's body.

"Your Highness."

Jian Shihua bowed to Fengjian Liuli Yingying.

"It's great that you're okay."

Mai Shutoku whispered beside her.

"What a pity. It looks like the coffin is no longer needed."

Kazama Ruri's eyes were complicated. By the way, Auntie, could you please check the occasion before you say these words? Which of the mixed-races present is lower than A-level? How could you not hear it with your volume?

Fengjian Liuli wanted to retaliate, but the objective conditions did not allow it, and she was more than willing but not strong enough.

Speaking of it, Shutoku Mai's words really brought back Kazama Ruri's memories.

Coffin...

Mai Shutoku really wasn't exaggerating this time.

Kazama Ruri thought he was going to use this thing several times.

Thinking of her experience with Lu Mingfei, even now, Fengjian Liuli still felt her heartbeat speeding up involuntarily.

It was a real dance between life and death. Ever since becoming a ghost, Fengjian Liuli had never felt such great pressure in a battle. Wang Jiang was not counted. Fengjian Liuli was not even willing to compare Wang Jiang and Lu Mingfei. , is really the kind of guy who hides in the dark and plans conspiracies, and is not worthy of comparison with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was powerful in the true sense, majestic, and had the aura to crush everything.

In the past, Kazama Ruri only read S-class information on paper, understood S-class information, and built an image in his mind based on this.

As the most popular figure in the mixed-race world in the past year, any person or organization with some ability will do their best to collect information on Lu Mingfei, and the Fierce Ghosts are no exception.

Kazama Ruri thought that she knew this S-class from Cassel well enough.

But looking back now, Kazama Ruri just wanted to shake her head. Sure enough, her understanding of this S-class was still too superficial.

Compared to himself and his brother, this S-class talent is more qualified to be called a monster.

The four of them sat around the table.

Mai Shutoku briefly introduced today’s results.

"That means you can leave tomorrow."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"very good."

He was also a little impatient.

The ambush by the Feng Demon family, and the guy who escaped in a helicopter.

Lu Mingfei really wanted to see each other again.

The sparring with Fengjian Liuli gave Lu Mingfei an understanding of the power he had.

The power of dragon blood was somewhat beyond Lu Mingfei's expectation.

Lu Mingfei was not sure what level of bloodline he had awakened, but it was definitely not low. This was measured by Fengjian Liuli.

However, speaking of him...

Lu Mingfei asked Fengjian Liuli.

"The hidden dangers of your bloodline, please consider the suggestions I mentioned before."

Mai Shutoku regained her energy, her eyes darting back and forth between Lu Mingfei and Fengjian Liuli.

The young master said that there is a hidden danger in the kid's bloodline... By the way, this kid is the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, which means that he is also a ghost himself.

Thinking of this, Mai Shutoku looked at Kazama Ruri with a somewhat wary look.

The bloodline of ghosts is extremely unstable. Once they go berserk, they will attack regardless of friend or foe. Their strength will increase after they go berserk, and they can exert far greater power than before.

What's more, someone like Kazama Ruri can be said to stand at the top of all ghosts. He deserves the title of the strongest ghost. Ordinary ghosts are already very difficult to deal with when they go berserk, let alone Kazama, who is the strongest ghost. Liuli, once he goes berserk, something terrible might happen.

Kazama Ruri didn't care about Shutoku Mai's gaze.

"Thank you Brother Lu for your kindness."

He smiled and nodded.

With a bit of apology, and the relief of an old monk who has seen through the world of mortals.

"I'm extremely sorry, please allow me to refuse."

After being rejected, there was no surprise on Lu Mingfei's face.

It should be said that Lu Mingfei had expected such a result. After all, his suggestion, which was to teach Fengjian Liuli Dragon Blood Martial Arts, could stabilize his bloodline and solve hidden dangers, but for Fengjian Liuli, a stable bloodline, There is no telling whether it is good or bad.

Lu Mingfei also vaguely saw something unusual about Fengjian Liuli. Perhaps when his bloodline was stabilized, the individual named Fengjian Liuli would disappear from this world.

"You take care of it yourself."

Lu Mingfei said to Fengjian Liuli.

"My promise is always valid. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."

"Then..."

Kazama Ruri narrowed her eyes and smiled like a fox fairy.

"Thank you in advance, Brother Lu."

"I believe there will be a day."

Lu Mingfei looked at Fengjian Liuli strangely.

This person should know that once his bloodline is stabilized, he will be in danger.

Lu Mingfei vaguely heard the will to die from Fengjian Liuli's words.

Kazama Ruri seemed to have made a certain decision long ago, but the time had not come yet, and there was still something that had not been completed.

He is also a person with stories.

Jian Shihua stayed with her for a while and then went back to rest. This girl has been busy since the end of the war. Her exhausted spirit has already reached its limit and she is in urgent need of rest.

"Wait a mininute."

"Um?"

Jian Shihua looked at Fengjian Liuli who stopped him.

Kazama Ruri said with a smile.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

Lu Mingfei and Shutoku Mai were left in the room.

"Master."

Mai Shutoku said.

"Fazama Ruri seems to know something about the identity of that outsider."

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei glanced at Jiude Mai.

“He wanted to say that nature would say that we don’t need to do anything extra.”

"yes."

Jiude Mai responded, secretly pouting.

But she suddenly noticed the details in Master Lu's words.

The young master just said... us?

Shutoku Mai thought carefully and realized that indeed, yes, Lu Mingfei was talking about us just now.

She was secretly happy.

Does this mean that she, Jiude Mai, has been recognized by Lu Mingfei?

With the young master’s character, it’s not easy to be recognized by him.

Mai Shutoku sighed in her heart.

The Swordsman clan left Izumo Country one day later than originally planned.

The last tribesman walked out of the dense forest and looked back at the land shrouded in fog, where their tribe had lived for generations.

Over hundreds of years, people have strayed into this place one after another. Some died of starvation, and some entered Izumo Country and settled there. Gradually, the legend of Kamigakure spread.

It was the alchemy matrix left here by the predecessors of the first generation of Sword Warriors that took effect, guarding this land month after month and year after year.

Looking back at the place where he came from, the Sword Warrior clan member's expression changed, and he suddenly realized that he might never come back again.

So, at this moment, big, hot tears burst out of my eyes.

Some members of the Jianshi clan knelt on the ground and kissed the soil.

What they hold in their arms are the ashes of their loved ones.

Jian Shilian still didn’t understand what the scene in front of her meant.

She just subconsciously felt empty in her heart and held her sister's hand tightly.

Jian Shihua looked at this scene calmly.

She shed no tears.

At this time, anyone in the Jianshi clan can cry, but she cannot, because Jianshihua is the elder of the clan.

Jian Shihua stared deeply at Izumo Country, his serious eyes seeming to imprint every detail of this land into his mind.

Lu Mingfei and the other three watched from a distance.

Mai Shutoku and Ruri Kazama exchanged a look.

Finally, it was Kazama Ruri who spoke.

"Brother Lu."

He said to Lu Mingfei.

"Are you sure you don't want to go over and comfort me?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head and looked at Jian Shihua with admiration in his eyes.

"She doesn't need it."

Hearing these words, both Kazama Ruri and Shutoku Mai were speechless.

They suddenly remembered the glorious story mentioned in the information about how Lu Mingfei had a crush on a girl in middle school that became known to the whole school.

I used to think that this information was probably fake. Lu Mingfei is S-level. As we all know, all mixed-races are handsome men and women, and the higher the bloodline, the more beautiful they are. According to this rule, all bloodlines are on the way to S-level. Ming Fei, it is conceivable that he must have been the focus of his peers from childhood to adulthood.

So how could Lu Mingfei, who was supposed to be a man of the hour, have such a secret crush that the whole school knew about it?

It is said that Kazama Ruri was very surprised when she saw this information. She thought to herself what kind of girl is worthy of being so infatuated with S-class people. Could it be the human body of the legendary Dragon King?

So Fengjian Liuli opened the file of the girl named Chen Wenwen with curiosity.

The more I looked at him, the more strange he looked.

After reading it all, Kazama Ruri still didn't give up, so she went back and read it three times.

Only then did he believe it.

It's really not that I missed it. The girl named Chen Wenwen is not a Dragon King, not even a mixed race, she is just an ordinary, somewhat artistic girl.

No matter how you look at it, it is far from an S-class like Lu Mingfei, who is famous in mixed-race societies around the world.

They are completely from two worlds.

Later Kazama Ruri also figured it out.

Perhaps, this is the so-called love.

A hero has a hard time being a beauty, that's all.

At that time, Kazama Liuli was still a little bit sad.

But looking at it now, it seems that the situation is not at all what I thought.

What kind of hero can't pass the beauty test? Indeed, it is true that S-level Lu Mingfei is a hero, but before discussing whether he can pass the beauty test, we should first consider whether Lu Mingfei can recognize this beauty. Close it.

It's true that Jian Shihua is strong, but just because she didn't cry doesn't mean she doesn't need comfort. As an elder, Jian Shihua must be strong, but if Lu Mingfei can go over and comfort her at this time...

Thinking of this, Kazama Ruri and Shutoku Mai shook their heads. With Lu Mingfei's emotional intelligence, it was still too difficult for him to do this.

Jian Shihua looked back at where he came from for the last time.

She said goodbye in her heart.

"Set off."

Jian Shihua ordered.

Someone conveys the elder's order.

One by one, the Sword Warriors stood up and joined the team.

Jian Shihua came holding the hand of his sister Jian Shilian.

"Thank you sir this time."

They bowed to Lu Mingfei.

"Please give me more advice in the future."

They bowed to Mai Shutoku.

Where the swordsman clan goes after leaving Izumo Country depends entirely on the power of Mai Shutoku and Mai.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Mai Shutoku agreed with a smile.

Jian Shihua pursed his lips and smiled softly, nodding.

Finally she looked at Kazama Ruri.

"Your Highness, we have completed what you ordered."

Kazama Ruri narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"That's good."

Mai Shutoku looked at this scene curiously.

"Little devil, little devil."

"What conspiracy are you planning?"

Kazama Liuli said helplessly.

"Please, auntie, what is a conspiracy? This is too ugly. Do you think I am someone who plans some kind of conspiracy?"

As soon as these words came out, Shuutoku Mai really looked at Kazama Ruri's appearance carefully.

After a long time, she nodded seriously.

"picture."

"alike."

Kazama Liuli almost laughed at this popularity.

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and saw Lu Mingfei slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and Fengjian Liuli also laughed.

The sadness of the Sword Warrior clan leaving their hometown seems to have faded a lot.

"Speak of it."

Jiu De Mai asked the sword to serve Hua.

"Why are you taking the relics of your ancestors with you when you go home?"

Almost every member of the Jianshi clan was holding an urn in their arms, and some were holding several tablets, as if they were not only leaving alone, but also taking all the ancestors of the Jianshi clan away from this place.

Jian Shihua subconsciously looked at Fengjian Liuli.

Mai Shutoku's face turned dark and her eyes were unkind.

"I said kid, is this because of you?"

"It's too much."

Before waiting for Mai Shutoku to continue speaking, Jian Shihua shook his head.

"no."

"It has nothing to do with Your Highness."

"This is our own wish."

"and……"

Jian Shihua smiled and nodded at Fengjian Liuli.

"Thanks to His Highness for giving us a chance to take revenge with our own hands."

Kazama Liuli waved his hand.

"That's not right."

"It's not 100% possible to get revenge, I'm just trying."

"Besides, I also took this opportunity to confirm my conjecture."

"After all, everyone gets what they need."

Mai Shutoku was not stupid, and by this time she had finally figured it out.

"That's what you're talking about."

Shutoku Mai asked Kazama Ruri.

"Is it the outsider?"

Kazama Ruri hummed.

He stared at the Izumo Kingdom deep in the mist, as if his eyes could span the long river of time and peek into a corner of the future.

"I hope he likes the gift I prepared."

Mai Shutoku pouted.

""Tsk, pretending to be mysterious.

The once prosperous mysterious village gradually became deserted after the Sword Warriors left.

Dust Shaman House.

But the prestige of hybrids and dragons still remains.

Not a single insect chirped.

Izumo Country was shrouded in silence.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of seeds sprouting and breaking through the soil.

On this day, the silence was broken.

Uninvited guests visit Izumo Country.

Cold golden eyes scanned every house.

Standing high above is like looking down at an ant's nest.

There was also a hint of mocking smile in it.

The uninvited guest walked straight into the shrine.

He looked as if he was the owner of this land.

The arrogance is clearly revealed.

Until he pushed open the main hall door.

He stopped.

This is……

The golden eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

Huge flames engulfed the main hall, and the shock wave spread outwards. The place where the Sword Attendants clan was located turned into scorched earth.

The past of the Sword Warrior clan was buried here.

At the same time there is the life of the uninvited guest.

Faintly, the boy's hearty laughter seemed to echo in the air.

It is the tone of Kazama Ruri.

PS: I was about to get better a while ago, but I have been feeling uncomfortable at night when I have been riding in a train with dozens of people in the car for the past few days. I have to take a train tomorrow and have to lie down for twenty-five hours. It feels bad. If you feel unwell, you still have to take time off. Oh, it’s so difficult.