When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 180 Uesugi Eriyi (4,500 words)
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- Chapter 180 Uesugi Eriyi (4,500 words)
Lu Mingfei held Su Xiaoqiang’s hand and stood under the umbrella looking at the girl at the intersection with dull eyes.
Su Xiaoqiang looked along his line of sight, his face suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of his waist.
Lu Mingfei swayed slightly and turned to look at Su Xiaoqiang, his expression turning serious.
“Let’s go there.”
He held Su Xiaoqiang’s hand and whispered.
Su Xiaoqiang was stunned, and realized that Lu Mingfei was probably not just staring at the beauty. His expression became serious and he nodded lightly.
Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoqiang’s hand and walked towards the girl.
Because of his cultivation and talent, his range of breath perception was larger than that of Su Xiaoqiang, so when he felt the girl’s strange breath, the girl was outside Su Xiaoqiang’s range of perception.
As the distance got closer, Su Xiaoqiang also felt the girl’s breath.
Completely unexpected, this girl looked as pure as an elf, but her aura was filled with the tyranny of a dragon, and she was almost not even popular.
Su Xiaoqiang had never felt this kind of breath. When she got off the plane today, she sensed the breath and saw the second-highest mixed-race person she had ever seen in her life. The Japanese man with cold eyes had the second highest bloodline after the one she had only met once. Vice-Chancellor Kassel.
However, less than a day later, the throne of the hybrid with the second highest bloodline in her knowledge changed hands.
She subconsciously held Lu Mingfei’s hand, and Lu Mingfei gave her a “reassuring” look in return.
This girl’s aura ranks second among Su Xiaoqiang’s knowledge of hybrids, but according to Lu Mingfei’s knowledge, it can only rank fourth at most.
Among the mixed-bloods he had seen, judging by the breath, the vice-principal’s bloodline was definitely higher than this girl’s. Although the old coquettish man kept claiming that the dragon’s blood concentration of mixed-bloods would not exceed 50%, and would fall if it exceeded it. He became Deadpool, but in Lu Mingfei’s perception, there was very little human flavor in this old guy.
If he said that his dragon blood ratio was less than 50%, he wouldn’t believe it even if he killed Lu Mingfei.
Moreover, the vice-principal himself said that hybrids who have mastered the posture of a sage will not fall into dragon blood. Their powerful spiritual power can completely suppress the dragon nature in their blood. Even if the dragon blood in their body overwhelms the human blood, Nor will the powerful spirit of the sage be swallowed up by the primal impulses in the dragon’s blood.
However, the bloodline of the vice-principal can only be ranked third in his knowledge. The bloodline of the village chief in the Nibelungen of Shennongjia is still above him. If Lu Mingfei had not been promoted to Xuanzhao and his perception ability was greatly improved, he would Even the village chief couldn’t detect the faintest trace of human aura in the village chief.
But even so, the village chief can only rank second in his cognition.
First, he had never seen it with his own eyes, nor felt its aura, nor even knew who he was, but in Siming’s illusion, he saw someone using a spirit that was highly suspicious of “commandments” to suppress Zhao Wangqian’s release. Yan Ling, and asked the guards holding halberds to take advantage of this to catch Zhao Wangqian off guard.
He had asked the village chief before leaving the Nibelungen. The Zhao Wangqian in the records was a second-generation Earl. If he wanted to suppress him with the spirit of words, he had to have a bloodline that was at least comparable to the second-generation Marquis.
Based on Ying Zheng’s performance, he probably would not accept the submission of the next generation as his subordinate. Han Wangan is a typical example, so the one who suppressed Zhao Wangqian should be a mixed race.
Lu Mingfei didn’t know if the person who released Yanling was Ying Zheng himself, but this person definitely had the highest bloodline among all the mixed-races he knew.
Compared to the three monsters above, this girl seems somewhat normal.
“Let’s go,” Lu Mingfei put his mouth close to Su Xiaoqiang’s ear and sighed softly, “Tokyo is really a city of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.”
“Are we just going to leave like this?” Su Xiaoqiang was confused and whispered to Lu Mingfei, “Then why did you drag me here?”
“In order to prevent you from misunderstanding that we are looking at a beautiful woman,” Lu Mingfei said matter-of-factly, “Now that you know why I look at her, why don’t we leave quickly?”
Su Xiaoqiang hesitated and whispered in Lu Mingfei’s ear: “Don’t you find it strange? Your netizen named Yuan Zhisheng is actually a mixed race, and judging from his breath, his bloodline is ridiculously high , is this a bit too coincidental? Could he be approaching you on purpose? “
“I’ve had this suspicion since I met him,” Lu Mingfei nodded and spoke in Su Xiaoqiang’s ear. Even with her hearing, she could barely hear clearly, “But by coincidence, not long after I awakened my bloodline, Now that I know him, how did he find me then?”
“Or is it just a coincidence?” Su Xiaoqiang said in an unconfident tone, “But what’s going on with this girl?”
“There is a more reasonable explanation,” Lu Mingfei said, “You can tell by looking at Yuan Zhisheng that there must be a powerful hybrid force behind him. He said that his company is Genji Heavy Industries over there, so this Genji Heavy industry may be one of the strongholds of their power.”
Lu Mingfei looked at the Genji Heavy Industries Building, which was only one street away, and said in a faint tone, “Maybe all the people in here are mixed races.”
“That’s reasonable to say, but we still can’t rule out the possibility that this is deliberately targeting you.”
Su Xiaoqiang frowned.
“Indeed, so let’s treat the possibility of coincidence and trap as half and half for the time being,” Lu Mingfei nodded, “It was Yuan Zhisheng who took the initiative to add me as a friend in the game. If the forces behind him have someone similar to those in the college headquarters, “Norma’s artificial intelligence, even if its performance is only one-tenth of Norma’s, is not difficult to ‘happenly’ match me in the game.”
“Then what do we do?”
Su Xiaoqiang said worriedly.
“Stay unchanged to cope with all changes,” Lu Mingfei said calmly, “If it is a coincidence, that would be great. If it is really a trap against me, then they may have plotted against the wrong person.”
Although the Ming Spirit is still in the state of repairing its intelligence, it can already carry out his orders in a mechanized manner, including the expansion of the alchemy field – an alchemy field comparable to the high-risk word spirit field.
Si Ming’s alchemy field, coupled with the progress of his cultivation during this period, and the blessing of spells, his current strength is stronger than the ordinary Xinxing monk. If this is really a trap, and it is aimed at mixed-blood The trap set for this purpose may not be able to restrain him.
And Old Tang should be arriving soon. He has not forgotten that Old Tang is a pure-blood dragon with a sleeping memory, and he also has a powerful weapon like the Galaxy Pot in his hand. According to his own words, even more than ten meters of dragon corpses can be found in the capital. Can be easily dissolved.
In this case, if Yuan Zhisheng is really planning to plot against him, it’s hard to say who will suffer the loss – if he is really anxious, he will have to wait for him.
It’s just that he needs to worry about the safety of Xiaoqiang, senior brother and Xia Mi.
“Let’s go.”
Lu Mingfei held Su Xiaoqiang’s hand and was about to turn around and leave, but the girl standing at the intersection suddenly turned her head and stared at him.
Lu Mingfei’s heart was shaken, and his true energy surged through his limbs, preparing for an attack that might come at any time – although no hybrid would dare to do such an arrogant thing on a busy street.
Sure enough, the girl did not launch an attack, nor did her dark rose-colored eyes reveal the slightest hint of danger, but instead trotted towards him.
Lu Mingfei still remained vigilant and took a step forward to protect Su Xiaoqiang behind him.
The girl ran to Lu Mingfei and stopped. The distance between her and him was less than a foot. Lu Mingfei could clearly see her fair and flawless skin and the wet hair stuck to it.
However, he had already transported his magic power into the spiritual platform and was not in the mood to appreciate the girl’s beauty.
The dark red-haired girl stood in front of him, staring at his face with burning eyes, and looking left and right from time to time.
Su Xiaoqiang’s expression behind Lu Mingfei gradually changed.
After looking at it for a while, the girl suddenly reached into the pocket of her miko uniform, took out a small notebook, and then opened the notebook. There was a palm-sized photo inside.
The girl brought the photo to her eyes, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Lu Mingfei.
Since the distance was close enough and the girl was a head shorter than him, Lu Mingfei glanced at the photo in her hand.
That’s him in the photo.
Just when Lu Mingfei felt incredible, the girl put away the photo, took out a pen, scribbled something on the notebook, and then showed it to Lu Mingfei.
The above is Japanese. Lu Mingfei studied Japanese by himself for a period of time. Although his level is not high because he did not put in much effort, there is no problem with basic listening, speaking, reading and writing communication.
So he could tell that the words above meant: [Are you Lu Mingfei? 】
Lu Mingfei:? ? ?
what happened? How could she have a photo of me and know my name! etc……
Lu Mingfei suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Before they left for Japan, in order to facilitate their pick-up at the airport, Yuan Zhisheng sent a photo of himself so that everyone could recognize each other at the airport. However, it was not just Yuan Zhisheng who sent the photo, but also the poor “abandoned” man, Old Tang. Everyone who will be traveling to Japan has sent photos.
If he remembered the painting correctly, the photo he sent at that time seemed to be… this one, right?
There are photos of him, I know his name, he is a mixed race, his blood level is a little higher than that of Yuan Zhisheng, and he also appears near Yuan Zhisheng’s company…
“Yes, I am Lu Mingfei,” Lu Mingfei nodded with a strange expression, and tentatively asked the girl in Japanese: “Excuse me, are you Yuan Zhisheng’s sister?”
The girl’s eyes lit up, she nodded vigorously, then lowered her head and scribbled on the notebook, and showed it to Lu Mingfei again.
[I am my brother’s sister, my name is Eri Uesugi. 】
What is a brother’s sister? What kind of strange statement is this?
If the magic power hadn’t dissipated in the spiritual platform, Lu Mingfei would definitely have the desire to complain.
I didn’t expect to meet Yuan Zhisheng’s sister here. Although she is not in the group, she will play games with everyone. Lu Mingfei often cooperates with her when hunting dragons in Monster Hunter, but they have never communicated with her.
I didn’t expect that she couldn’t speak… By the way, can mixed-race people actually have disabilities?
While Lu Mingfei was thinking, the girl lowered her head and wrote on the paper again, and then handed it to Lu Mingfei to read again.
[Can you take me to play?] I’m lost. 】
Lu Mingfei’s expression became even weirder.
What the hell is getting lost! Isn’t your brother’s company building right behind you? Is this your first time here?
And you, a local in Tokyo, Japan, let me, a foreign tourist, take you to play? Sister, are you doing it wrong? Or am I not proficient in Japanese and misunderstood what you wrote?
Facing the strange girl, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, then decisively took out his mobile phone. He originally wanted to make a call, but considering that Yuan Zhisheng might be dealing with something urgent, he chose to send a text message.
[Brother Yuan, my girlfriend and I picked her up on the street. Oh no, we saw your sister. Does she have red hair and red eyes, and is she wearing a witch costume? She said she was lost. We will take her back to the hotel for the time being. When you see the news, come to the hotel to pick up your sister. 】
After sending the message to Yuan Zhisheng, Lu Mingfei showed a friendly smile to the girl who called herself Uesugi Eriki, and said in less proficient Japanese: “I have informed your brother that you are lost, please talk to us first Go to the hotel and wait for him to pick you up.”
Eriki blinked dully:? ? ?
Then the girl’s expression suddenly changed.
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…
On a mountain road from Narita City in Chiba Prefecture to Tokyo, the muddy ground was in a mess and the smell of burning gasoline filled the air.
Dozens of metal balls rolled down on the ground. Within the range of the metal balls lay twenty or thirty figures. Some were motionless, while others were still moaning weakly and in pain. They were obviously unable to get up.
Because of the presence of gasoline, the wreckage of the car after the explosion was still burning in the rain, and the flickering flames hit the people on the ground, making it indescribably eerie.
Old Tang was holding a backpack in one hand and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep breath, letting the smoke flow in his lungs, and then slowly exhaled it.
Hidden in the smoke, Old Tang sighed sadly: “What the hell is this damn thing about?”
Not far away from Old Tang, Crow and Yaksha stood side by side like two wooden stakes, looking at each other with horror in their hearts.
They were wrong, so wrong!
How could the young master’s friends really be ordinary people?
After being carried by Old Tang to rescue the exploding car, they immediately recognized the identities of the ambush soldiers who jumped out – the fierce ghosts!
The fierce ghosts are the biggest enemies of the Sheqi family. This group of madmen blew up the car obviously to attack their young master, because it was the young master’s special vehicle.
As the head of the Yuan family, one of the top three families in Sheqi, and also the director of the Executive Bureau, it was normal for their young master to be targeted and assassinated by the enemy. It just happened that this time the young master went to pick up his friends and asked them to drive.
Although the conscious young master escaped, he was hit by more than a dozen cold blades and a dozen black gun muzzles. They knew in their hearts that although the young master was fine, the two of them would most likely follow him. The friends were heroic together.
Sure enough, the fierce ghosts surrounding them had no intention of talking nonsense. The leading figure waved his hand, and the guns spit out flames. The bullets tore apart the rain curtain and roared towards them.
Then they all stagnated in the space about one meter around them, as if sealed by some kind of transparent solid.
The person carrying them put them on the ground and lifted the backpack in his mouth with his hands. His golden eyes were a hundred times brighter than the muzzle of the gun.
He waved his hand lightly, and the swords, guns, and even rocket launchers in his hands flew towards him uncontrollably, and then gathered and twisted together with the bullets frozen in the air two meters in front of him.
The bullets and rockets exploded in the twisting collision, bursting into flames, but they were tightly confined in a spherical space less than one and a half meters in diameter, like a miniature sun.
The man took out a cigarette in a leisurely manner, put it into the spherical flame interface, lit it, then held it in his mouth, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
Then the fire light dissipated, revealing dozens of metal balls of the same size. Dozens of metal balls flew out and turned into deadly metal storms, roaring and hitting all the enemies. The enemies who were originally ambushing here just took a few seconds. Zhong then all fell to the ground in the storm of metal.
They followed the young master and saw many incredible sights, boasting that there was no scene they had not seen before.
But they had never seen this scene before.
The attacker fell to the ground and lay dead. Crow and Yaksha, who had come back to their senses, looked at Old Tang with a mixture of awe and joy.
Old Tang also turned to look at them. After hesitating for a while, he couldn’t help but ask: “Brother, what does your company… do?”
Those of us who are hunters can’t live such an exciting life!
PS: Recommend a new book from a friend, “Asking the Sword” by Black Lantern Xia Huo. The author is a fierce player, with both quality and character guaranteed. It is on the shelves today. Interested readers can try it. The link is in the author’s words.