I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

Lu Mingfei felt like he was wrapped in thick blood that was close to solidification. The rust-like **** smell completely occupied his sense of smell. His vision was muddy and dark red. He seemed to be bound up and down, and wanted to move a little bit. Both need to withstand great resistance.

　　 This feeling made him very uncomfortable. Whether it was the smell of blood between his mouth and nose or the blocking sensation on his limbs, he was uncomfortable, so he subconsciously used the mana to flow all over his body, wanting to get out of it with the blessing of mana.

　　 Mana gushes out of Ancestral Aperture, and Lu Mingfei wakes up suddenly.

"what-"

　　 Lu Mingfei's bandaged upper body suddenly straightened out of the bed, driving the thin silk quilt covering him to soar forward for a short period of time.

　　 Mana flowed in the spirit platform, and Lu Mingfei's drowsiness when he woke up suddenly receded like a tide.

Lu Mingfei looked around. The surrounding walls, decorations and furniture, as well as the soft and elastic mattress under him and the silky silk quilt corners on hand, all proved that this is not what he used to share with Lu Mingze. That kennel-like bedroom.

　　 "Huh? What's the sound?" The girl's crisp voice resounded outside the closed bedroom door. It was full of breath and very pleasant to hear, but the voice was slightly higher, which seemed a bit ostentatious, "Lu Mingfei? Are you awake?"

　　 Lu Mingfei was taken aback, he was so familiar with this voice.

　　 He has confided with the owner of this voice more than once, and their grievances have been settled since he enrolled in the first year of high school.

　　 But why is she outside? This is her house?

　　 Along with Lu Mingfei's doubts, a vague memory jumped into his mind.

　　 Suddenly, he seemed to see a young girl in a fiery red dress walking towards him in the warm orange light, surrounded by the cold moonlit darkness.

　　 He looked up against the light, under the light and red skirt, the girl was like a fairy hiding in the flames.

　　 Then, he seemed to be carried to the hospital in a daze?

　　 "Aren't you awake? Talking in sleep?" The girl's crisp voice outside the room sounded again, "Lu Mingfei, I will go in if you stop talking."

　　 "Wait, wait!" Lu Mingfei didn't care where he was now or how he came here. He yelled in a panic, "Wait for me to put on a dress!"

　　 Lu Mingfei saw that he was scratched by the T-shirt beside the bed, picked it up and hurriedly tried to put it on.

　　 "click—"

　　 Just as Lu Mingfei was about to put his head into the collar of his clothes, the door handle was unscrewed by a long, white hand.

Su Xiaoyao opened the door and came in. He just saw Lu Mingfei put the T-shirt on his head, and his slender and sharp eyebrows wrinkled immediately: "You are like a zongzi. What kind of clothes are you wearing? Lie down quickly and be careful of the wound opening. ."

　　 Seeing Su Xiaoyao coming in, Lu Mingfei's mind was empty, and when Su Xiaoyao opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to be wrapped in a bandage, and there was indeed a slender area in front of him from the lower abdomen to the shoulder that was aching.

Lu Mingfei looked down at his upper body. Except for the two arms, the front of the upper body was basically covered with bandages below his neck. Turning his head to look back, only a small patch of white skin was exposed on his back. It's all bandages.

Now Lu Mingfei understands why the girl Su Xiaoyao opened the door and walked in without evasiveness. He is bandaged, and there are not as many sports boys wearing basketball vests and sweating on the basketball court in summer. Su Xiaoyao really has nothing to do. Taboo.

　　 Lu Mingfei put down the short-sleeved T-shirt in his hand, looked at Su Xiaoyao who was standing at the door, and uttered a word for a long time.

　　 "This is your home?"

　　 Su Xiaoyao raised his brows and uttered a rhetorical answer.

　　 "That can still be your home?"

　　 Lu Mingfei twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to fight back, suddenly remembering that this is also an alternative "being under the fence", it is better to converge.

　　 "Fortunately, you met me on the road."

Su Xiaoyao closed the door easily, walked to the bedside table, opened the door and took out a paper cup with a delicate light red iris pattern printed on the outer wall, put it on the bedside table, picked up the kettle on the floor and poured water into the paper cup, and the white mist rose. .

　　While performing these actions, Su Xiaoyao continued to speak, with a confused tone.

"I don’t know what you did at night. When Uncle Yang and Uncle Li sent you to the hospital, the doctor said that your wound was more than forty centimeters in length. Fortunately, it was only less than half a centimeter in depth and the bleeding had stopped. , It's not serious."

　　 Su Xiaoyao put down the thermos and handed the paper cup that was eight-quarter full of hot water to Lu Mingfei.

　　 "Here, have some hot water."

　　 Lu Mingfei was flattered, stretched out his hands to take the paper cup respectfully, and carefully avoided Su Xiaoxiao's fingers.

　　 Lu Mingfei is indeed a little thirsty, feels the temperature of the water across the wall of the cup, and drank it straight up.

"I don't know where your home is, and there is no contact information for your family. We are not at ease to leave you alone in the hospital, so we will take you back to my home for now." Watching Lu Mingfei drink the hot water After all, Su Xiaoyao took out an empty paper cup and poured water, "You are lucky, it just happens that there is a guest room in my house that was just cleaned up two days ago."

　　 "Damn! Why are you taking another one? Wouldn't it be alright to put it here? Don't waste paper cups!"

　　Looking at Su Xiaoyao taking another paper cup, Lu Mingfei suddenly said with sorrow, as if Su Xiaoyao had not taken a new paper cup to pour water, but was using the mother tree Dahongpao to boil tea eggs.

　　 "Hehe..." Su Xiaoyan rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei, sneered, and took a sip of the filled paper cup to his lips, "Do you think I poured it for you?"

　　 Lu Mingfei blinked silently, wondering if it would seem less embarrassing to wrap himself in that thin quilt now.

"give it to me."

　　 Su Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to Lu Mingfei.

"what?"

　　 Lu is clearly puzzled.

　　 "Your cup!" Su Xiaoyao looked at the fool's expression, "has your brain also been hurt?"

　　 Lu Mingfei only then reacted, and quickly said: "I'll do it myself..."

　　 "Don't talk nonsense!" Su Xiaoyan snatched the paper cup in Lu Mingfei's hand, "You'll see blood in the wound afterwards, don't you have to take you to the hospital? Do you want to trouble me?"

　　 Lu Mingfei hurriedly shook his head.

　　 "Here, drink," Su Xiaoyan handed the paper cup filled with water to Lu Mingfei, "Drink slowly, don't choke you to death, when the wound is coughed and cracked, you will suffer and I will suffer."

　　 "The image of me in your eyes is a trash that can even choke on drinking water?"

　　 Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and took a sip from the water glass.

　　 "It's actually a bit more wasteful."

　　 Su Xiaoyao took a sip of water, squinted and smiled.

　　 Lu Mingfei almost choked.

　　 "Let me see the time..."

Su Xiaoyao raised the wrist with the watch. It was a Charms series watch from VCA. The dial was silver-white, surrounded by a circle of diamonds shining brightly under the sunlight coming in through the window, and the black crocodile leather strap was lined with it. Su Xiaoyao's wrists became whiter.

　　 Su Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows at Lu Mingfei: "It's half past eleven, you can really sleep."

　　 "11:30!" Lu Mingfei almost got out of bed, holding his head and wailing, "It's over! Auntie will kill me!"

　　 "Auntie?" Su Xiaoyan quickly grasped the point, and subconsciously wanted to ask "Why is it your aunt?" He closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

　　 She reflected that the answer to this question may not be very good, so it is better not to ask.

　　 "You can call her and make up a reasonable excuse, and I will let Uncle Yang try to cooperate with you to fool around."

　　 "Uncle Yang?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback. If he remembers correctly, this is the third time he has heard this name since last night.

　　 "My housekeeper," Su Xiaoyao explained, and immediately added, "Uncle Li is the driver."

　　 "Evil rich people live," Lu Mingfei sighed, wondering, "You send me to the hospital and I can treat it as humanitarian aid, then why are you helping me fool my aunt?"

　　 Su Xiaoyao smiled wittyly: "When it comes to fooling parents and teachers, students should always stand on the united front."

　　 "The heroine is righteous!"

　　 Lu Mingfei held his fist and saluted Su Xiaoyao.

"I am over-flattered."

　　 Su Xiaoyao clasped his fists in return.

　　 Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoyao looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together after two seconds of silence.

After laughing for a while, Su Xiaoyao grabbed the paper cup in Mingfei’s hand again, poured the water, and when Lu Mingfei took it, put down the kettle and said, "I just finished lunch, now I’m going to take a nap to fool you. Auntie's affairs later, you can think of an excuse and go directly to the living room to find Uncle Li. I have already told him in advance, and he will cooperate with you."

　　 Su Xiaoyao adjusted the scattered bangs in front of his forehead and turned to walk towards the door.

　　 "Right," she turned her head suddenly, "I don't like being interrupted during lunch break, so...Xiao Mingzi, you know."

The call of "Xiao Mingzi" Lu Mingfei widened his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, Su Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, curled his slender eyelashes, and said again: "Don't forget that you still need Uncle Yang's cooperation! Xiao, Ming, son."

　　 "喳 (zhē)!"

　　...

　　 Su Xiaoyao closed the door of the guest room and walked to the middle-aged man in the living room who sorted out the goblet.

　　The middle-aged man wears a black tuxedo with a straight back and a meticulous movement. His temples are white but very neat.

　　 "Uncle Yang, my classmate will come out and please cooperate with him later, just as I said before."

　　 Su Xiaoyao walked to Uncle Yang and said.

"Okay, miss." Uncle Yang nodded, and then curiously said, "Miss, did you ask that little gentleman how he was injured? The doctor said that the wound on his body was very strange, and he couldn't think of what it was like. In order to create such a long and shallow wound."

"He was so scared as Beijing who saw a tiger last night. How dare I ask him, I'm afraid that when I ask, he will wet the bed when he thinks of something," Su Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "You have to expose people's scars. Wait until the wound is completely healed before revealing it, or else what should I do if the wound is bleeding?"

　　 "Yes," Uncle Yang nodded, "Would you like to prepare some lunch for your classmate?"

　　 "Get ready, you should be hungry after lying down for so long."

　　 Su Xiaoyao nodded.

　　 "What about you?" Uncle Yang asked.

　　 "Ah—" Su Xiaoyao yawned without image, and stretched again, "I'll forget it, you know me, Uncle Yang. I don't have an appetite when I'm too sleepy."

"Ah—" Su Xiaoyao yawned again, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "From last night to now, I'm almost sleepy. Uncle Yang, I will go upstairs for a night's sleep, and then call me for dinner. ."

　　 "Good lady."

　　Uncle Yang nodded.

Su Xiaoyao took the steps up the stairs and walked to her bedroom. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She always felt that today's Lu Mingfei had an inexplicable temperament compared to the past in school, as if he added a breath of confidence. of.

　　 In the guest room, Lu Mingfei dissipated the mana from the Taichung, and the extremely keen five senses retreated to the point where they were only two or three times stronger than ordinary people.

　　...

　　 Lu Mingfei once fought with Deadpool on the river next to the road, a head wearing a diving helmet protruded out of the water and slowly swam to the shore.

A huge splash of water splashed, and a dark corpse two meters high was thrown onto the road from the water. Then a slender and graceful figure in a diving suit jumped out of the water. Tingting stood beside the dead waiter’s corpse, still holding it in her hand. Holding half of his severed arm in pitch black.

Jiu De Mai threw the broken arm on the dead waiter's corpse, took off the diving helmet, and the long ponytail was twisted into a bun. The few big men next to him immediately stepped forward and stuffed the dead waiter's corpse and broken claws at her feet into the road and parked on the road. Closed pickup on the top.

　　 There are people watching on both sides of the road, so don’t worry about being spotted.

　　 The blood in Deadpool's body is different from the stable blood of the mixed species. Although the blood of the common mixed species also contains dragon blood components, it is very stable.

However, Deadpool has been alienated. The highly activated dragon blood in the body is extremely corrosive. Even if it is diluted by river water, it may affect the creatures in the river, so that Jiu De Mai had to soak in the water for nearly two hours to investigate the risk. . UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Fortunately, the investigation result is that there is no risk, and there will be no other troubles later.

　　 Jiu De Mai held the helmet with one arm on the side, glanced at the sturdy men who were trying to fix the deadpool body in the pickup, then scanned the surrounding environment and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Almost all traces were covered up, even from the eyes of her ninja, she could only see something abnormal, but could not get other useful information.

Although these subordinates of Potato Chip Girl are not mixed-breed themselves, and have a little knowledge of mixed-breeds and dragons, they are quite professional, and they are really good at removing traces and aftermath.

　　 Especially the two stalls of dead servant blood on the ground. When she went into the water, the dead servant blood had basically solidified on the asphalt road with small potholes on the surface, and it became very difficult to clean up.

　　 Now look at the location of the two blood pools, the asphalt road is still densely covered with small potholes, with no obvious signs of change, but the solidified blood of Deadpool has completely disappeared, and it is cleaner than the dog licked it.

"You did a good job," Jiu De Mai praised the leader of several big guys, "The scene was handled very well, especially the two stalls of blood. The blood coagulated on the asphalt road can be removed, and It hasn't affected the road itself at all, you guys are quite capable."

"After all, we are eating this bite of rice." The leading man smiled honestly, and said: "But the two stalls of blood you mentioned were not actually caused by us, but a passing stray dog ​​licked it clean. To be honest, we were worried about the two pools of blood before it came."

　　 Jiu De Mai's eyes widened.

　　 Fuck me! Really licked by a dog!

　　 She wants to withdraw her previous evaluation. Potato Chips' subordinates are as unreliable as she is!