Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

What is Wu?

Is it a killing technique? Is it a killing technique?

Is it the basis for knights to break the ban?

Or are the Avengers seeking revenge?

I think everyone has their own answer.

It seems that there is no consensus, but the real martial arts lies in these tens of millions of answers.

It's a possibility.

The weak draw their swords at the stronger, cutting a way out of even the hopeless fate.

Lu Mingfei occasionally thinks like this, what would have happened if he had never gone to Kyushu, or if he had gone to Kyushu and not met his master?

Die in troubled times.

Or follow the path of destiny and head to Kassel, ready to fight the ancestors of the Golden Eyes at any time?

This assumption amused him, but it was only amusing.

"Practice with me and stand like this, right."

"Then what, brother?"

"Don't talk, just stand still."

"oh oh."

There was a crisp sound.

"Ugh, it hurts."

"I told you to secretly open your eyes and stand still for me!"

"knew."

Teaching Constantine to practice martial arts is not an easy task. It is not a question of talent. The Dragon King's talent is very good. It is mainly due to Constantine's character. He is just a little boy. Especially after experiencing a deep sleep, Lu Mingfei I always feel that Constantine has become more innocent. The specific manifestations are that he is more clingy and dishonest in his stance. The child is unsure. After a while, he opens his eyes and peeks, and Lu Mingfei takes it. A willow stick was there to supervise and whip Constantine whenever he was distracted.

This reminded Lu Mingfei of Jiuzhou's master.

The skill he passed on to Constantine was an improved version of the Golden Crow Stake. In order to truly solve the inner demons that troubled the twins, Lu Mingfei once again spread the skill and started from scratch with Constantine, using synchronized cultivation to strengthen The secret connection between the twins facilitates the two of them to complete his plan when they break through Waigang.

This is what Lu Mingfei has done countless times. During the years when Constantine was sleeping, he almost did it this way. He practiced and practiced, and then spread his power. No matter how slow the progress and no matter how difficult the pass, Lu Mingfei could not do it. It took time to polish it bit by bit, and eventually it was polished away.

But now that I think about it, Lu Mingfei always feels that it's a little unreal. It's been thousands of years. Is this true? To him, it's like a dream. A thousand years have passed in the dream. When you wake up, you only remember the general impression, but you can't remember the details.

Constantine's progress was very slow. Compared to his talent, it took him a year to advance to Inhuman. It was really slow, especially when he had a teacher like Lu Mingfei to teach him one-on-one. .

You must know that even Chu Zihang has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Even looking at Jiuzhou, during the period when Lu Mingfei was most active, that is, when he was leading troops in the little emperor's army, no one had ever received one-on-one long-term teaching from Yan Luo. Achievements, coming here to teach Constantine, a novice who knows nothing, is completely equivalent to the boss who used an abacus and scratch paper to make a nuclear bomb with his hands, and then turned around and taught the multiplication table to the elementary school students.

Such a superior learning environment is perfect for any problem Constantine encounters, no matter how big or small. Before he can say it, Lu Mingfei has already given a solution, and the standard answers are listed in a row like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. , take your pick.

Of course, there is no need to say it out loud. Lu Mingfei will have a general understanding of the problems that can be encountered in physical training after just taking a look at them and at most giving him a hand.

In Constantine's practice, everything came naturally, and no decent challenge came up. But it's no wonder. Lu Mingfei's thinking and experiments for so many years have only accumulated a lot. It would be strange if something unexpected happened. .

After Fei Ren was Wai Gang, and it took longer. Lu Mingfei was so angry at Constantine several times that he almost pointed at him and shouted.

"You are the worst student I have ever taught!"

Well, he did shout that.

Constantine smiled sheepishly every time.

"Smile, smile, if you don't practice martial arts well, you will cry in the future!"

Lu Mingfei scolded him seriously.

Constantine pursed his lips and said nothing.

It's just that he is still the same as before, unable to get up the energy to practice martial arts. If it weren't for Lu Mingfei chasing after him to supervise him, he might rather be in a daze for a whole day than practice properly for a while.

Lu Mingfei couldn't do anything to him, and wouldn't listen to him. He was really helpless.

Fortunately, dragons are immortal species. No matter how lazy you are, if you practice every day and every month, you will definitely be able to get good at it.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

Constantine said happily.

"You, as long as you are not practicing martial arts, you are in great spirits. I really don't know what to say about you."

"hey-hey."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"But it's okay. If we keep preparing, we can break through Waigang next month."

"Next month."

Constantine said this, a little lost in thought.

Lu Mingfei gave him a strange look.

"What, are you worried?"

"Well, brother, tell me, what should we eat tonight?"

"You guy, you haven't finished lunch yet, and you're already thinking about dinner. It would be great if you have more time to think about practicing martial arts."

Constantine just laughed.

At night, the moonlight is like water.

"elder brother."

"Well, you haven't slept yet?"

"Think about things."

"What's wrong?"

"The plum wine buried in the past few years should be dug out tomorrow."

"Those jars of wine? Didn't I say they were waiting for you to celebrate Waigang?"

"It's the same thing if you drink it earlier."

"Oh well."

"Thank you, brother."

I don’t know if it’s because the plum wine tastes so good. In the following days, Constantine’s martial arts practice progressed by leaps and bounds. In other words, this is the level he should really be at. From Lu Mingfei’s perspective, he couldn’t tell. Standing was serious. Although he didn't understand what this guy was thinking and why he suddenly became enlightened, it was normal for a child to grow up suddenly.

Because of Constantine's efforts, the breakthrough originally scheduled for one month later was moved ten days ahead of schedule.

"Okay, what I said are all the key points, remember?"

"Yeah, yeah, brother, you've said it three times!"

"Don't be impatient. Let me tell you, repeating such an important thing ten times or a hundred times is not too much. Do you hear me?"

"Hear it, hear it."

"Be serious!"

"heard it."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, closed his eyes, and adjusted his energy.

"elder brother."

"what happened again?"

He opened his eyes and saw the boy in white running towards him.

The long, wide sleeves and hem of the clothes resemble the clouds in the sky.

Lu Mingfei was in a trance. He seemed to have gone back many years ago. It was really many years ago. He saw this boy for the first time. Constantine was like this at that time. He called his brother and ran towards him. Come over.

It turns out that so many years have passed.

Lu Mingfei thought.

Constantine threw himself into his arms.

She buried her face into his shoulder again.

Something wet Lu Mingfei's white clothes.

"You're crying."

Constantine didn't answer.

At this quiet moment, Lu Mingfei vaguely seemed to understand something.

A faint sadness lingered in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to say.

"Forget it, we won't practice martial arts anymore."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but the silence remained.

He still didn't say it.

"Thank you."

Constantine said in his ear.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously he felt something was wrong.

But I couldn’t tell what exactly was wrong.

How weird.

Constantine wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled brightly at him.

"Excuse me."

"fine."

They started trying to break through.

Utilizing the connection between twins, Qi and blood echo each other and gradually reach resonance.

Everything falls into place and everything is as it should be.

Lu Mingfei used his cultivation to promote Constantine.

The two of them completed their spiritual transformation one after another.

The fields in which they were born also complement each other.

It was also at this moment when the realm took shape.

The being hidden inside the twins was exposed.

Lu Mingfei looked at the cage formed by the domain, and the inner demons that the twins devoured each other gradually took shape. This made him curious, what kind of existence has troubled the Dragon King for a long time?

Finally, he saw it.

It was a face full of joy.

The expression on his eyebrows makes him feel majestic.

He is the king without speaking.

He is more like a king than Constantine who only knows how to call him brother.

etc……

Lu Mingfei blinked and looked at the man's brows again as if to confirm.

Isn’t this...Old Tang!

No, judging by temperament, it should be Norton.

Could it be that the twins will become Tang after devouring each other?

What a joke.

Compared to this, it would be better to say this is...

"you're awake."

Old Tang, no, Norton said to him.

A line of subtitles jumped out.

"You have the monarch's approval."

"The trial is over."

“The authority of bronze crowns you.”

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Trial?

Long-lasting memories flooded him.

Yes, he remembered.

This is a trial, a trial for the authority of bronze and fire.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a heartstring was touched heavily.

Lu Mingfei turned around desperately.

Everything that follows the subtitles is also forgotten.

There, there, that touch of white!

It's Constantine.

He looked at himself from a distance and smiled.

Didn't call me brother.

He just said.

"Bye now."

The boy waved.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought, when did you stop calling me brother?

He felt the wet tears on his shoulder.

oh.

Lu Mingfei said in his heart.

This is the time.

Constantine is missing.

He and Norton were the only two people left in the world.

Big dreams last a long time.

It turns out that all this was just a trial.

Lu Mingfei sighed in despair.

He looked at Norton. He had a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask.

What happened to this trial?

Shouldn't you be sleeping in the bronze tree? Why are you here?

But Norton obviously had no intention of solving his doubts.

After noticing Lu Mingfei's gaze, Norton turned around and began to lead the way.

As they walked forward, the scenery on both sides gradually changed.

Valleys, waterwheels, thatched houses.

This is a scenery that Lu Mingfei is very familiar with.

They returned to the twins' former home.

Only this time, it was not Lu Mingfei who appeared in the valley, but the real Norton.

Norton seldom spoke and was always silent. He had a deep majesty of a superior. Despite this, Lu Mingfei could still see that Norton cared about his younger brother. Facing Constantine and other dragons, Norton The look in his eyes is obviously different.

"Brother, brother, brother."

Hearing the footsteps, Constantine ran out of the thatched house impatiently.

But he failed to jump into Norton's arms.

It wasn't because of the injuries and blood all over Norton's body.

But the look in his eyes.

The coldness frightened Constantine.

The boy who lowered his head didn't notice the flash of disappointment in Norton's eyes.

I don't know whether he was disappointed with Constantine or with himself.

Norton was different from Lu Mingfei. He was either recuperating or fighting. He would go out in the morning and come back injured in the evening. When Constantine applied medicine to him, he hesitated several times and finally just said weakly.

"Brother, can you take me with you tomorrow?"

There is a long paragraph next, and it can be seen that Constantine prepared a long draft.

Just Norton said.

"no."

So the manuscript can only be the manuscript, and there will never be a chance to say it out.

Constantine pursed his lips.

The twins live a very quiet life, one seldom speaks and the other dare not speak.

Somehow Lu Mingfei thought of himself and Constantine.

He shook his head and looked ahead, always feeling that Norton's back looked a little lonely.

Then there is the scene of the twins devouring each other.

The real Norton is more cruel than Lu Mingfei.

Constantine almost died several times, really died.

But Lu Mingfei could tell that Norton was in pain.

He didn't want to kill Constantine, he wanted Constantine to live.

But he couldn't control himself.

The sad twins are destined to devour each other.

Lu Mingfei saw Norton stabbing his claws into his chest.

A lot of dragon's blood spurted out.

His majestic expression was as cold and hard as before.

The calmer it is, the more painful it is.

The twins sleep together, their cocoon a giant brass jar, where the souls of Norton and Constantine reside.

Lu Mingfei looked deeply at the cocoon.

If he didn't have the path of martial arts, he would probably choose to sleep with Constantine like Norton.

Tens of millions of years later, the Dragon King woke up.

But only one woke up, not Norton, but Constantine.

He seemed to have forgotten who he was, and walked out of the Nibelungs like a ghost in a daze and hazy state, and walked to the land of the new era.

The dragons of this era have all fallen asleep, and it is difficult to find their whereabouts in the world. Individuals with dragon blood are regarded as monsters. The race that dominates the earth masters legendary alchemy. As long as they are not pure-blooded dragons, they All can be dealt with.

Constantine is here.

At first, they were afraid of Constantine's power.

Even alchemy had no effect on the boy.

They worship boys as apostles of their gods.

But ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years later.

They gradually realized that the apostle of God was essentially just a child who would not grow up.

A child who can do nothing but call him brother.

As a result, greed breeds ambition, and the monarch also falls into the dust.

That day, the boy was sent to the experimental table.

The top alchemists in the empire gathered together, their shadows growing and shrinking, like ghosts that could not be named.

"Can I find my brother in this way?"

the boy asked timidly.

"Yes."

The chief alchemist is very kind, but the knife in his hand is not slow at all.

The dragon's blood flows downward.

More and more, more and more.

The progress of the research was not going well. For the alchemists, the boy was too powerful, too powerful to understand.

It is unimaginable that if it weren't for this boy who didn't even know his name and always thought about his brother, the empire would not have the means to restrain him.

Unfortunately, the project that made no progress disappointed the big shots above. The attitude of the alchemists became worse and worse, and their research on the boy became more and more rough. Even his living conditions dropped again and again, and finally he just curled up. In a five-square-meter cage, there was no bed, just some rotten thatch on the ground.

"Brother, brother, brother."

The boy hugged his knees and huddled there.

He forgot everything.

But I only remember that person.

His brother.

But where is my brother?

He couldn't find it.

I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Until this day.

The imperial palace was on fire.

It's like the end of the world.

They wailed, prayed, cursed, rolled around in the fire, and died in pain.

Norton walked in the midst of the raging fire.

He opened the cage and picked up the boy.

"elder brother."

"Um."

Norton looked at Constantine bit by bit, looking at his brother's embarrassed appearance.

His rage was so great.

So all the criminals who hurt Constantine were sent to death.

There are also their relatives, friends, and even passers-by who have just met them once.

All must die.

Of course, there is no need to tell Constantine about this kind of thing.

Norton always does more than he talks.

They stood in the fire that was about to overthrow the entire world.

"next time."

Norton said.

"Let brother wake up first, okay?"