Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Tuesday morning, Shilan High School.

"Everyone has decided that we will book a small hall to watch a movie together after school on Friday." Chen Wenwen came to Lu Mingfei's seat.

Today, she changed her look. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail and she wore a checkered brown suspender skirt. She looked less aloof and more energetic.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei agreed vaguely, took a sip of soy milk, and swallowed the meat buns in his mouth.

In Ashina, all he ate was dry food that looked like plastic. It had been so long since he had tasted such delicious buns that he almost swallowed them with his tongue.

"We will gather at the literary club on Friday and then set off."

"no problem."

"Yes." Chen Wenwen lowered her head and agreed, returning to her seat.

It was another plain and simple day. There was no sound of gunfire, no smell of gunpowder smoke, and no one came to Lu Mingfei for a duel with a long knife.

He worked hard to review his lessons all day long, and almost never got off his seat except to go to the toilet and eat.

When it was time to get out of school, the students left in twos and threes carrying their schoolbags. There were no literary club activities today. Everyone went home early. It seemed that they had other things to be busy with.

Lu Mingfei walked on the cobblestone road along the river, breathing in the moist and cool air.

The water in the river is very clear, and looking at the white fluffy dandelions by the river makes me feel much better.

But suddenly, he felt a strange breath.

"Someone is following me?"

Ninjas have insight into everything in the world, and the little thief's actions did not hide Lu Mingfei's perception at all.

"It's very close to me, 230 meters. Not 220 meters."

He quickened his pace and became alert.

Unarmed combat is not his strong point. If the opponent is armed, it will be difficult for him to avoid problems.

It's not that I'm afraid that something will happen to me, but that I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back my strength and hurt the other person.

He clearly understands how big the gap is between himself and ordinary people. He can jump from the first floor to the second floor with a light jump. If he kicks on the wall on the second floor, he can even jump without landing. third floor.

Even Olympic champions can't do this kind of thing. This kind of scene can only be seen in movies and animation.

"If you want to catch up with me, learn how to get behind me first." Lu Mingfei accelerated as fast as lightning, like a wild horse charging forward with all its strength.

However, the aura behind him didn't move away at all, and was still approaching at an extremely fast speed.

There was a thunderous roar of the engine in my ears.

"Is this cheating?"

A cool black motorcycle is sprinting. The driver is a woman wearing a black tights. Her curvy figure and perfect curves are fully reflected in the tights, especially her long legs. Look It makes people's blood rush.

She was wearing a helmet and couldn't see her face clearly. This person was Chen Motong.

"It's so fast." She checked visually and found that Lu Mingfei ran nearly 15 meters in one second. Calculated, he could finish the 100-meter race in less than six seconds.

The record of Kassel's 100-meter race is 6.113 seconds, and Lu Mingfei's burst of power has already surpassed this record.

Chen Motong suspected that he hadn't tried his best yet. Was this guy hiding his clumsiness? Are all past sports results fake?

The stronger Lu Mingfei is, the more excited she becomes.

She pulled the accelerator to the maximum, and the will-o'-the-wisp she just bought let out a deafening roar.

After all, it was difficult for humans to compare with machines, and she soon caught up with him.

The body of the black will-o'-the-wisp lay sideways blocking Lu Mingfei's path.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Lu Mingfei hung his schoolbag on his chest and waved it viciously. "I'm warning you, don't mess with me. Be careful and you won't be able to eat it later."

He was very sure that he could not be related to such a tall beauty. Regardless of her face, her Miss World-level figure alone could make people's noses bleed.

What on earth could this female agent, who seemed to have escaped from some strange movie, come to find him, a young loser at the bottom of the world?

He was wearing unbranded street goods. He didn't look like he was rich, and his appearance was mediocre. He couldn't be robbed by sex, right?

Or does this beauty just like junior high school students?

Lu Mingfei stepped back step by step. He didn't want to take action, because all the moves he knew were killing moves, and every move was aimed at taking people's lives. There was never any saying that he would end at the beginning.

Even when practicing with the undead in the Buddhist temple, the two of them would always point their swords at the vital points, so it was best not to take action.

But the beauty in front of her didn't think so. She pulled out a bright steel knife from the side of the motorcycle, a flash of silver light flashed, and the black shadow slashed straight at her.

"So fast!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked by the sudden violence. He did not expect that in a legal society, someone would take such a dangerous weapon to the streets.

"Uncle police officers, what are you doing! Someone here is carrying a controlled knife. Please invite her to the police station to eat pork chop rice!"

With a backward roll, he dodged the blow, but his schoolbag was not so lucky. Two shoulder straps were cut off, and the gray schoolbag fell to the ground with stacks of books, making a dull sound.

"This guy is serious!"

Lu Mingfei was a little unhappy.

The fact that the schoolbag was chopped to pieces was one of the reasons. More importantly, he couldn't see this woman's reverence for life.

If it were an ordinary male high school student, that blow just now would be fatal.

The blood squeezed out from the arteries will be as high as a fountain, and the powerless body will fall to the ground, staining the ground red, and you can only feel the warmth passing from the fingertips little by little.

The scenery in front of you will gradually blur, and in the end you can only see nothingness, as if you have fallen into an ice cave, dark and cold.

Even after experiencing it thousands of times, Lu Mingfei still hated that feeling.

Life is precious, and no one has the right to control the life and death of others.

He became a little more serious, raised his head, and stared at this wayward little girl who needed education.

Chen Motong felt suffocating pressure in an instant, like ten million embroidery needles piercing her body from all directions.

There is a lone wolf hidden in those lazy eyes. At this moment, the good-for-nothing high school student turns into a murderous evil spirit.

Chen Motong never believed in the existence of murderous intent before, but now, she believes it.

The air seemed to be frozen, her hands and feet were stiff, and her body was like a rusty machine without engine oil, but the willful little witch would never give in. Under the helmet, she looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes and stabbed him hard.

But the next second, her knife suddenly lost power, as if someone had stepped on it.

"See through!" One of the secrets of ninjas is that when faced with a thrusting enemy, if you grasp the timing well, you can break through a large number of the enemy's postures, and can also cause a long period of stiffness.

The thin figure disappeared, followed closely by a heavy blow to her right wrist. Severe pain came, and she even felt that her joints and bones were broken.

Lu Mingfei kicked the woman's knee, causing her to kneel on the ground.

"Don't use the knife in your hand to measure the weight of life." The cold words came, and the steel knife stood on the woman's neck, sending a slight chill.

Preaching is useless, broken bones are better textbooks.