Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

"Young Master, Lu Mingfei has settled down." Crow came to report.

"What do you think of him?" Yuan Zhisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, and a flash of lightning illuminated his resolute face.

"Strong man." Crow responded: "Given time, he will definitely become famous all over the world."

"What's the reason?" Golden flames burned in Yuan Zhisheng's pupils.

"Intuition." Crow lowered his head.

"For you to give such an evaluation, it seems that my vision is too short." Yuan Zhisheng said: "Prepare the dojo and invite our guests."

"Yes, young master."

Lu Mingfei didn't run around. He was placed in a very Japanese-style room.

There is a small kotatsu on the green tatami, some senbei snacks and a cup of steaming green tea on the table. There is a TV on the wall, as well as a ps3 game console and many game discs.

Nothing over the top, everything is just right and they know how to entertain their guests.

Lu Mingfei never saw the red-haired witch again, and he didn't even know her name.

However, this kind of girl has nothing to do with him. She is so innocent that you can tell at a glance that she is a lady.

He will definitely marry some famous politician or entrepreneur in the future. He is just a freshman who has not yet entered school. How could he possibly dream of meeting such a rich young lady?

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, the young master invites you." Crow said outside the door.

As the observation elevator goes up, Lu Mingfei can overlook the bustling scenery outside the glass wall.

But now the entire city of Tokyo is being washed away by heavy rain, and no one can be seen. There are serpentine elevated highways between the high-rise buildings in Shinjuku District. The traffic is splashing water, and one of the elevated roads actually passes through Genji Heavy Industries.

The fifth and sixth floors of this building do not exist. They are replaced by road tunnels. Tens of thousands of vehicles pass through the building every day, while other floors are completely unaffected.

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. With the financial resources of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, it had the money to build an incredibly expensive elevated highway, but it could not afford to buy this building. This shows the astonishing land price of the building and the status of the building owner.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped on the 28th floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, the view suddenly widened. The entire floor was an office, with hundreds of girls sitting in cubicles answering the phone.

Passing through the noisy call center and walking up the stairs to the 29th floor, the first thing Lu Mingfei saw was a map of Tokyo that occupied the entire wall. However, the crow did not stay here for long. He opened the hidden sliding door. , there is actually a spacious terrace on this floor.

It is hidden in a corner of the building and is difficult to detect from the ground or the sky. Only by opening the sliding door can one step into this cave.

This terrace is also within the protection of the glass curtain wall. The decoration is very temple-style, but it is not a Buddhist temple, but a Japanese Shinto temple.

Different from the torii he saw in Sensoji Temple that could be passed by people, there was only a small vermilion torii here. Various ghosts and gods were carved on the granite wall, some with lion faces, green faces and fangs, and some sitting cross-legged. Drinking among the skeletons, the wind and clouds surrounded these gods and demons, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night.

A bolt of lightning flashed across, and under the dark clouds, these ghosts and gods seemed to come to life, eating human flesh and bones.

Yuan Zhisheng also put on a kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and a wooden sword on his waist. He looked fierce among the ghosts and gods.

A girl brought a copper basin filled with clean water.

Lu Mingfei learned this custom when he visited Meiji Shrine. This is called "Sailor's Ritual". Before visiting the shrine, you must rinse your mouth and hands with water.

After he finished washing, another girl knelt down in front of him, holding a wooden knife in her hands.

"What does this mean?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand. Did Yuan Zhisheng want to learn swordsmanship with him?

But he never told Yuan Zhisheng that he knew how to use a knife. Could it be that he was ordered by his sister to teach him a lesson?

It's not impossible, usually such a determined man is a girl-controller.

"Mr. Lu Mingfei, please." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, he really wanted to have a duel.

Lu Mingfei could refuse, but he didn't.

He hadn't wielded a knife for a long time, and he missed that feeling.

Holding the handle of the knife, it is not as light as expected. This wooden knife seems to be specially made and is not much lighter than a knife made of metal.

The blow to the body must have been painful, but it wasn't fatal enough without a sharp blow.

Lu Mingfei felt a strong posture on Yuan Zhisheng's body. This was a difficult opponent, not a soldier who could be hacked to death with one or two swords.

Unexpectedly, there were such strong people in reality. Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The moment he held the handle of the knife, he opened his eyes. Those were the eyes of a lone wolf, which was lonelier than what the crow had seen in the corridor. Hundreds of times.

"I was wrong." Crow sighed.

He and the maid retreated to the sidelines. Yuan Zhisheng's golden eyes ignited, his muscles tightened, and pressure filled his body. He looked squarely at the young man and smiled.

"Please give me some advice!"

Drawing the sword, sprinting, the clogs clicked on the floor. This was a sharp blow to the head.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't dare to give in, so he moved first.

There was no armor, and if he was hit on the head, there was even a risk of concussion. He used all his strength in this blow.

But Lu Mingfei did not dodge. He held the knife in front of his chest. When the wooden knife came into contact, a huge force of shock bounced away Yuan Zhisheng's attack. Lu Mingfei stood still, not even moving his feet. .

Vaguely, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear the collision of gold and iron, as if he was forging iron.

Hukou was a little numb from the shock. He could not imagine that anyone could receive his blow head-on. This was something he had never seen before.

He tried again and slashed continuously, but every blow was accurately deflected by Lu Mingfei.

S level. He was enjoying it. He was enjoying the feeling of blocking every attack.

Sparks seemed to be flying. It didn't look like a duel, but more like a performance.

No matter which angle the attack is from, Yuan Zhisheng's attack will be bounced away, which is like some kind of absolute defense.

Gradually, Yuan Zhisheng's movements became stiff, his movements became slower, his palms became increasingly numb, and his posture began to collapse.

Lu Mingfei seized the opportunity, thrust forward and then lifted up, knocking Yuan Zhisheng's wooden sword high into the air.

The wooden knife seemed to be thrown out and landed at the crow's feet.

At this time, Lu Mingfei could already see the killing point on Yuan Zhisheng's body. This battle was his complete victory.

"Thank you for your advice." He put away his wooden sword and bowed in salute.

Yuan Zhisheng stared blankly at his empty hands and laughed.

The thunderstorm has stopped, the sun shines in from the window, and the clear spring water flows on the terrace, glowing with light. The flowing spring is surrounded by a dry landscape composed of white stones and green grass, which is leisurely and Zen-like.

The source is naive, and the loser is convinced.

Thanks to book friends "Shuxiangmen" for the 600-point starting coin and "Zhongcaotang Cheqianzhi" for the 300-point starting coin.