Chapter 485 Arriving as Promised

Lu Mingfei walked out of the camp.

This is the seventh day of teaching the Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Mai Shutoku handed over the kettle.

"Master, drink some water."

"Thanks."

Lu Mingfei walked in front, and the more he walked, the fewer the camps were. Occasionally, there were sentries patrolling secretly. Mai Shutoku made a gesture, and the sentries returned to their original positions calmly.

They were still going in circles with the Feng Demon family's pursuing force.

"sit down."

Lu Mingfei jumped up on a boulder and patted the side.

Jiude Mai sat down as instructed.

Lu Mingfei looked into the distance quietly.

Mai Shutoku said nothing, leaving the young master room to think.

Speaking of the young master's amnesia, the change is really big. Lu Ming was not a weak child before. Even if he opened the door of Kassel and undergone earth-shaking changes, he would only become an excellent dragon slayer and a warrior.

But now Lu Mingfei, after losing his memory, seems to have been completely transformed. He is actually able to think about problems from the perspective of a decision-maker and a leader.

Mai Shutoku had never heard that amnesia had such an effect. Look at the changes that happened to Master Lu. It made her want to play with amnesia. She didn't know how to find a brick and slap it on the head. Use it, or learn from TV dramas, like car accidents, this is a good method.

"How long can we last?"

Lu Mingfei's words pulled Shutoku Mai out of her endless reverie.

"How long will it last? Master, wait a moment, I'll do the math."

Mai Shutoku laughed, and his brain was running fast. A line of data was rushing through his mind. The camp's material consumption speed, the speed of denying supplies, transportation channels, the Fengma family's pursuit force, and other information passed through Liquor's mind. Demai's mind.

Often at times like this, Mai Shutoku misses her good partner Potato Chip Girl. With this person here, she doesn't have to think about anything. When she asks, the other person automatically gives her the answer.

Mai Shutoku felt very sad.

Although the three-party artificial intelligence war paralyzed Kaguya and Norma, no one could use the Japanese network to make a fuss. For example, to find Lu Mingfei, they could only use the stupidest crowd tactics, without even thinking about matching facial features.

But network paralysis would have a huge impact even on Shutoku Mai and the others.

It can be said that there are mixed pros and cons.

"Four days."

Jiudoku Mai replied, while carefully observing Lu Mingfei's face.

Even though four days seems to be a short period of time, Mai Shukutori is also feeling bitter. In fact, it is very impressive that they can survive until today. The Fuma family they face is a local snake. They occupy the home field and are familiar with the terrain. It is troublesome to deal with it. What's more, they also brought along a group of half-deadpool kids who were born just like me, so the difficulty level soared.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Are you about to be discovered by the ninjas of the Fuma family?"

"Master, it has been discovered."

Mai Shutoku sighed.

"oh?"

"Is such that."

Introduction by Mai Shutoku.

"Today, our people fought against the Fuma family ninja troops and barely managed to repel them without exposing our position."

"But as long as the people from the Feng Mo family are not stupid, they can definitely confirm our approximate location."

"Master, what are your plans next?"

Lu Mingfei pondered, there were only two paths before him, one was to retreat and the other to fight.

"The children are in a critical period. There are a few good prospects who have talent and good character. In a few days, they will be able to get started."

Lu Mingfei said slowly.

For seven days, Lu Mingfei taught Dragon Blood Martial Arts to the half-Deadpool child. Getting started is enough. Being able to turn on the hybrid mode means that you can master the balance between dragon personality and human personality. It is a balance rather than a middle. This is Lu Mingfei A point that is emphasized again and again.

Lu Mingfei does not force every half-deadpool child to be able to get started, and time does not allow for it. It only takes a few people to get started, and then let them take care of other children. If one person can take three or four people, Lu Mingfei can also have it. Time to let go and do your own thing.

But now, what they lack is time.

As the transfer begins, the child's time to learn Dragon Blood Martial Arts will be reduced accordingly, and he may fall into a vicious cycle.

So……

You can't retreat, you can only fight.

Lu Mingfei's thoughts were fixed and he asked Jiude Mai.

"Where do I meet the ninja troops? I'll go meet them."

…………

On a dark night, the bright moon was hidden behind the clouds, and no stars could be seen.

The shadow of the big tree seemed to flicker, with a texture like water waves.

In an instant, he recovered as before, making people think that his eyesight was dazzled.

Mingzhao, as the upper-level spirit of the ghost, has a more powerful effect than the thin sense of existence. Except for the trace of ink when turning on the extension and leaving, it can really disappear without a trace.

Just as scholars were inspired by Yan Ling Tian Yan to create computers, the Yan Ling of Ming Zhao is even more direct. Many schools' stealth techniques come from Ming Zhao.

A large number of mixed-race scholars believe that the essence of dragons' speech spirits is huge treasure houses. Dragons use miraculous skills to record miracles in the form of words. In later generations, they are adventurers who stand in front of huge treasure houses. Seekers are also pilgrims. They cast their eyes towards the treasure house with an almost pious heart. Even if they only get a little bit of harvest, it is enough for the mixed race to benefit from it for a lifetime.

"Here we come, everyone."

The rippling shadow suddenly became silent.

In front of me under the dim moonlight, between the big branches, there was a person sitting here.

He lowered his head, silently, as if he was one with the dark night. The ants crawled over his hands, thinking they were part of the big tree.

Until now.

He spoke, raising his head.

The noble golden eyes burned through the night.

The furtive shadow cannot be hidden under the blazing sun.

The ninjas in Ye Xingyi walked out of the shadows and walked up to Lu Mingfei.

They lit up their golden eyes one after another and showed off their weapons.

For the ninjas who struggled to survive the hellish training, completing the mission was the only meaning of life. No matter how dangerous the mission was, they had to move forward, even if the person standing in front of them was Cassel's S-class.

"Show me your sword?"

Lu Mingfei smiled.

On a dark night, the bright moon rises above the clouds, and its bright light falls on the world, enveloping the young man, making him look like a god.

"So, you are also prepared to die?"

…………

"boom!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er used to pat the wooden table.

The ground was a mess, with paper, pens and ink scattered everywhere.

The four subordinates stood in silence, bowing their heads deeply, not daring to breathe.

"idiot!"

Feng Mo Xiong's eyes widened, and the sound of his tongue almost shattered the glass window of Mangosteen Flowers and Birds.

"Two ninja troops!"

"Two ninja troops!"

"You can't see people alive, you can't see dead bodies, they just disappeared from the world!"

"Stop making such jokes on me!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er's arm was still hanging and bandaged, but this did not prevent him from venting his anger. There was a low pressure in the room, and the four subordinates wanted to lower their heads into their crotches.

"you!"

After regaining his composure, Feng Mo Xiong Er pointed at one of the four people.

"Where is the last place where the troops disappeared!"

"yes!"

This man spread out the map and circled a certain place.

Every ninja of the Fuma family has a positioning device implanted in the body to facilitate traceability.

Feng Mo Xiong Er looked at the map and touched his chin in thought.

"here!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er drew a line to encircle another piece of land.

Then he tapped here hard with his fingers.

"Send me more people."

"Get your weapons ready."

"S-class, right?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er sneered.

"This time, I want you to die."

One day later.

Feng Mo Xiong Er was shocked when he received the latest news.

"Another...the whole army was wiped out again!"

"grown ups!"

Report to subordinates.

"According to the report, the S-class is still at the same location as yesterday and has not moved."

The voice of his subordinates' reports became lower and lower, and he felt an unpleasant atmosphere permeating the room.

Feng Mo Xiong Er's face turned green and white, and his fists clenched loudly. This was a mockery. Feng Mo Xiong Er thought he was a brilliant prediction, but in the end he found that the S-class didn't move at all. Is this arrogance? Still didn't take their Feng Mo family seriously at all.

"Wait, report?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er noticed something was wrong.

"Isn't the whole army wiped out? Where is the report?"

The subordinates bowed deeply.

"There is a survivor."

"He brought back an S-class note."

"What did you write?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er asked.

The subordinate's throat moved.

"I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere."

Feng Mo Xiong's temples were twitching.

He seemed to see the face of the S-class smiling as he wrote these words.

Feng Mo Xiong Er really wanted to tear this hateful face apart.

He was panting like a bull.

"S-level! S-level! S-level!"

"very good."

"S-level!"

Feng Mo Xiong Er nodded.

"Is this the battlefield you chose?"

Feng Mo Xiong Er suddenly raised his volume and became hysterical.

"I'm following!"

He stared at his subordinate with red eyes.

"Manpower from the secret port, mobilize two more ninja troops."

"Let's give this S-class gentleman something big!" The subordinate looked shocked.

"But, my lord."

"If we redeploy manpower to the secret port, our side..."

Feng Mo Xiong Eryi waved his hands, looking crazy like a gambler who lost his money.

"Who cares about his family!"

"Nothing is more important than killing this S-class!"

"Did you hear me!"

The subordinate opened his mouth, but after meeting Feng Mo Xiong Er's eyes, he finally said nothing.

"I see."

…………

Lu Mingfei stepped on the ninja's throat.

The ninja's golden eyes slowly extinguished and dimmed.

Mai Shutoku looked at the dead ninja, looked at Lu Mingfei, and secretly clicked her tongue.

The two left, and Shutoku Mai's own man was responsible for cleaning the battlefield.

"Master, today you..."

"Well, later."

Lu Mingfei knew what Mai Shutoku was asking. These days, he was sitting back and waiting to deal with the incoming ninja troops alone. Although a skilled man was bold and Lu Mingfei was confident, he could not let the half-deadpool children follow him. Put yourself at risk.

In fact, the only one left here was Lu Mingfei. The rescued half-Deadpool children had all moved to other places. Lu Mingfei alone once again attracted the attention of the Feng Demon Family and created a stable and undisturbed martial arts practice space for them.

The battle with ninjas is not a head-on confrontation. Both sides make use of this terrain and use various methods frequently. One side is a ninja, and the other is Lu Mingfei. Ninjas are the most patient group of people, and the dark night is their protective color. It is a pity that the ninjas encountered It’s Lu Mingfei.

In the past few days, every time the battle ended or came to an end, Lu Mingfei would quietly withdraw from the battlefield and rush to where the children of the semi-Deadpool were, tutoring them in Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Not today.

That's why Mai Shutoku had questions.

"Calculating, Haruki and the others should have broken through."

Lu Mingfei said.

Old? Very surprised.

"Master, how do you know?"

"Guess."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

Mai Shutoku didn't know what to say.

Just guessing why the young master is so confident.

A ninja on Mai Shutoku's side knelt on one knee.

"Report."

As Jiude Mai listened, she slowly raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lu Mingfei in surprise.

Lu Mingfei was pulling out the demon sword Muramasa and looking at it carefully.

"I see."

Mai Shutoku swung the ninja away.

She asked Lu Mingfei curiously.

"It's strange, Master, you really hit the mark."

"There is news from the camp that five and a half Deadpool children have broken through and successfully entered the Dragon Blood Martial Arts."

Lu Mingfei hummed.

Mai Shutoku wanted to ask Lu Mingfei how he did it, but she didn't even watch him return to the camp.

But now was not the time to satisfy her curiosity.

"Master, even though someone has made a breakthrough, I think it is still necessary for you to go back."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

Lu Mingfei agreed.

At present, the only person who has embarked on the Dragon Blood Martial Arts is Lu Mingfei. He has to personally see and check whether the latecomers have achieved success and whether there are any problems.

"If we go back this time, tomorrow, they can make a big move."

Lu Mingfei said.

Mai Shutoku quickly grasped the key words, them.

"Where are you, Master?"

"There is an old friend I haven't seen yet."

Lu Mingfei smiled faintly.

"How could I leave so easily?"

Lu Mingfei stopped, his eyes fell on the branches of a tree, looked at it for a long time, and nodded.

"It's just you."

…………

Haruki grabbed the rice ball and stared at it.

There were several others who had the same behavior as her.

They are all half-Deadpool children who started the Dragon Blood Martial Arts today.

Dragon Blood Martial Arts is different from Kyushu Martial Arts, which is about endless strength, but is based on dragon blood. The purpose is to use martial arts methods to better control one's own bloodline, stabilize the bloodline, and even go further.

Haruki and others can independently activate hybrid mode.

At the moment of breakthrough, they ran all over the mountains and fields in excitement, shouting, and felt that the haze hanging over their heads was swept away. From the time they learned that they were ghosts until now, there has never been a day like today, filled with joyful emotions. In my heart, if they are religious, they must have been kneeling on the ground and praying to the gods they believe in with tears in their eyes. Even if they are not, it doesn't matter, because there is still that adult.

Yes, that lord.

No matter what other people think, Chunshu thinks of Lu Mingfei the first time anyway. Apart from being happy and excited, Chunshu really wants to see Lu Mingfei from the bottom of her heart and tell that adult that she has lived up to his expectations. , Haruki practiced very hard, and finally succeeded.

Chunshu wanted to tell Lu Mingfei all this in person.

Even, if you can, if you can...

Haruki secretly thought, his fingers unconsciously stirring the corners of his clothes.

If possible, the adult could touch Haruki's hair and say a word or two of compliments.

Haruki will definitely be happy for a long, long time.

No.

Haruki can be happy for a lifetime.

In such a mood, Haruki kept waiting and waiting and waiting.

The anticipation gradually turned to anxiety.

What's going on?

Haruki thought worriedly.

It has already passed the time for adults to come back a few days ago.

What is delaying your steps?

Could it be that he was in danger.

But if you are so powerful, how can you be so dangerous...

Haruki didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The rice ball in his hand was cold and as hard as a rock. Haruki didn't even bother to take a bite.

Finally, she saw someone coming back.

Haruki stood up immediately and stood on tiptoes to look.

When she saw the leader clearly, a big smile appeared on the child's face.

It's an adult!

That adult!

He is back!

Haruki jumped up happily.

However, Lu Mingfei went straight to his tent after returning.

Haruki pursed his lips.

Didn’t that adult come to see them first a few days ago?

Harshu had prepared several versions of the manuscript and thought about how to tell Lu Mingfei.

In imagination, that adult should also be proud of Haruki's progress.

but now……

Could it be that the adults are not coming?

Haruki shook his head quickly.

She told herself not to think about it.

But the fear is getting bigger and bigger, and the madness is biting Chunshu's heart.

She also arranged not to see Lu Mingfei.

Chun Shu waited in agony.

Every minute and every second seems like a century.

In fact, in the final analysis, I am too greedy.

That adult must be very busy too.

He is a big shot.

There’s definitely a lot to deal with, too.

Haruki told himself over and over again.

In the end, I was too greedy.

Harshu told herself that it was okay, she had to be sensible and cheer up.

Just smile, it’s no big deal.

Haruki twitched the corners of his mouth, as if crying.

"What's wrong?"

The voice of a young man.

Haruki was stunned.

No, no, but it sounds like...

Haruki slowly raised his head.

What caught his eye was Lu Mingfei's face.

Suddenly her throat became clogged and her eyes became astringent. Harshu wanted to cry. She felt that she was really useless.

Why cry? I haven't told the adults the good news yet.

Lu Mingfei smiled and gently rubbed her hair.

"awesome."

Haruki sniffed hard and wanted to speak, but all that came out was sobs.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Come."

Lu Mingfei put the wooden sword in Chunshu's arms.

"A prize for you."

Haruki lowered his head.

This is a wooden sword that is exactly the same as your lord's sword.

All of a sudden, tears burst into my eyes.

Haruki cried loudly.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, looking a little confused.

Got the wrong gift?

But I clearly remember that this child has been staring at Muramasa the past few days.

How to coax a child?

It’s really difficult.

Mai Shutoku looked at this scene in the distance and raised the corners of her mouth.

This was the first time she saw such a helpless young master.

how to say.

Quite cute.