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

Lu Mingfei was holding Su Xiaoyao's hand, standing under the umbrella and looking at the girl at the crossroads, his eyes dull.

Su Xiaoyao followed his gaze and looked at him, his face suddenly turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of his waist.

Lu Mingfei shook away slightly, turned his head to look at Su Xiaoyao, his expression turned serious.

"We go over."

He took Su Xiaoyao's hand and said in a low voice.

Su Xiaoyao was taken aback, and he realized that Lu Mingfei was probably not simply staring at the beauty in a daze, his expression also became serious, and he nodded slightly.

Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoyao's hand and walked towards the girl.

Because of the relationship between cultivation base and talent, his aura perception range is larger than that of Su Xiaoyao, so when he feels the strange aura of the girl, the girl is outside the range of Su Xiaoyao's perception.

As the distance approached, Su Xiaoyao also felt the breath of a girl.

Unexpectedly, this girl clearly looked as pure as an elf, but her aura was full of dragon tyranny, and she barely saw much popularity.

Su Xiaoyao had never felt this kind of breath. When she got off the plane today, through her breath perception, she saw the second-highest pedigree mixed race she had ever seen in her life. The bloodline of that cold-eyed Japanese man was second only to the one she had only met once. Vice-Principal Kassel.

However, less than a day later, she recognized that the throne of the second highest mixed race in her pedigree changed hands.

She subconsciously grasped Lu Mingfei's hand, and Lu Mingfei gave her a "secure" look.

This young girl's breath can rank second among the mixed races that Su Xiaoyao recognizes, but can only rank fourth in Lu Mingfei's cognition.

Among the mixed races he has seen, judging by the breath, the vice-principal's blood is definitely higher than that of this girl, although the old Saobao keeps saying that the concentration of dragon blood in the mixed race will not exceed 50%, and if it exceeds it, it will fall. As a deadpool, but in Lu Mingfei's perception, the human breath in this old thing is pitiful.

To say that his dragon blood ratio is less than 50%, he would not believe that Lu Mingfei was killed.

Moreover, the vice-principal personally said that the hybrids who master the posture of the sage will not fall into the dragon blood. Their powerful mental power can completely suppress the dragon nature in the blood line, even if the dragon blood line in the body is overwhelming the human blood line. The powerful spirit of the sage will not be swallowed by the primitive impulse in the dragon's blood.

However, the lineage of the vice principal can only be ranked third in his cognition. The lineage of the village head in Shennongjia Nibelungen is still above him. If it weren’t for Lu Mingfei’s promotion to Xuanzhao, his perception ability was greatly improved. There was no way to detect the remaining human breath in the village chief.

But even so, the village chief can only rank second in his cognition.

First, he has not seen it with his own eyes, nor has he felt its breath, or even knows who he is, but in the illusion of Siming, he saw someone suppressing Zhao Wangqian with a highly suspected "commandment" spirit. Yan Ling, and let the halberd guards take advantage of this to hit Zhao Wangqian by surprise.

Before he left Nibelungen, he asked the village chief. The recorded Zhao Wangqian was a next-generation earl. To suppress him with the spirit of words, he had to have a bloodline at least comparable to that of the next-generation marquis.

With Yingzheng's performance, it is estimated that he would not accept the next generation of surrender as his subordinates. 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 the spirit of Yan was Ying Zheng himself, but this person was definitely the highest pedigree among all the mixed races he knew.

Compared to the three monsters above, this girl looked a bit normal.

"Let's go," Lu Mingfei sighed softly, closing his mouth to Su Xiaoyao's ear, "Tokyo is really a city where a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon are hidden."

"Shall we leave like this?" Su Xiaoyao was puzzled, and also whispered to Lu Mingfei, "Then why are you pulling me over?"

"In order to prevent you from misunderstanding that we are looking at beautiful women," Lu Mingfei took it for granted, "Now you know why I look at her, why don't we both leave?"

Su Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, and whispered in Lu Mingfei’s ear: "Don’t you think it’s weird? Your netizen called Yuan Zhisheng is actually a mixed race, and his pedigree is ridiculously high in terms of breath. , Isn’t this a coincidence? Did he approach you deliberately?"

"I have had this suspicion since I saw him," Lu Mingfei nodded, and said in Su Xiaoyao's ear, even with her hearing, he could barely hear it, "but I just awakened and my bloodline was not long after coincidence. Knowing him, how did he find me then?"

"Or is it just a pure coincidence?" Su Xiaoyao's tone was not very confident, "but what's the matter with this girl?"

"There is a more reasonable explanation," Lu Mingfei said. "Looking at Yuan's innocent appearance, you know that there must be a strong mixed race behind him. He said that his company is Genji Heavy Industries over there, so this Genji Heavy Industry may be one of their strongholds."

Lu Mingfei looked at the Genji Heavy Industry Building just across the street, with a faint tone: "Maybe all of them are mixed races."

"It is reasonable to say that, but it still cannot be ruled out that this is deliberately calculating against you."

Su Xiaoyao frowned.

"Indeed, so the possibility of coincidences and traps should be considered half and half for the time being," Lu Mingfei nodded. "It was Yuan Zhisheng who took the initiative to add my game friend, if there is a force behind him that is similar to the academy headquarters. The artificial intelligence like Norma, even if the performance is only one-tenth of Norma, it’s not difficult to match me in the game "coincidentally"."

"Then what shall we do?"

Su Xiaoyao worried.

"Responding to all changes with the same," Lu Mingfei said calmly, "If it is a coincidence, then it would be better. If it is really a trap against me, then they probably counted the wrong person."

Although the Mind Spirit is still in a state of repairing its intelligence, it can already execute his orders mechanically, including the expansion of the alchemy realm, which is comparable to the high-risk speech spirit realm.

Si Ming’s alchemy field, coupled with the progress of his cultivation level during this period, and the blessing of spells, his current strength is already stronger than that of ordinary heart-moving monks. If this is really a trap, and it is for mixed blood The trap set up by this kind may not necessarily be able to restrain him.

And Old Tang should be coming soon. He did not forget that Old Tang is a pure blood dragon with sleeping memory, and he still has a big killer like the Milky Way Pot in his hand. According to his own statement, there are more than a dozen meters of dragon corpse capital. Can be easily dissolved.

In this case, if Yuan Zhisheng is really ready to calculate him, it is hard to say who will suffer.

It's just that he needs to worry about the safety of Xiaoxiao, Senior Brother, and Xia Mi.

"Let's go."

Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoyao'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 among his limbs, guarding against an attack that might come at any time. Although there should not be any mixed races who would dare to do such arrogant things on the busy streets.

Sure enough, the girl did not launch an attack, and she did not show the slightest danger in her deep rosy eyes, but ran towards him.

Lu Mingfei remained vigilant and took a step forward to protect Su Xiaoyao behind him.

The girl ran to Lu Mingfei and stopped. The distance between her and him was less than one foot. Lu Mingfei could clearly see her white and flawless skin and the moist hair sticking to it.

However, he had already transported the mana into the spirit platform, and he was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the girl.

The dark-red long-haired girl stood in front of him, staring at his face with scorching eyes, and from time to time she looked left and right.

Su Xiaoyao's face gradually changed behind Lu Mingfei.

After looking at it for a while, the girl suddenly reached into the pocket of the witch's dress, took out a small notebook, and then opened the notebook with a palm-sized photo in it.

The girl took the photo to her eyes, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Lu Mingfei.

Because the distance was close enough, the girl's height was a bit shorter than herself, and Lu Mingfei glanced at the photo in her hand.

He is in the picture.

Just when Lu Mingfei felt incredible, the girl put away the photo, took out a pen again, wrote something in the sand in the notebook, and showed it to Lu Mingfei.

The above is Japanese. Lu Mingfei has studied Japanese by himself for a period of time. Although his level is not high because he did not put in much energy, there is no problem with basic listening, speaking, reading and writing communication.

So he can see that the above words mean: Are you Lu Mingfei? 】

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?

what happened? How could she have a picture of me and still know my name! etc…

Lu Mingfei's mind came to light.

Before they left for Japan, Yuan Zhisheng posted a photo of himself to help everyone recognize each other at the airport. However, it was not only Yuan Zhisheng who sent the photos, but also the poor man who was "abandoned" by Tang. All the people who will travel to Japan have posted photos.

If he remembered the painting correctly, the photo he posted at that time seemed to be...this one, right?

There is a picture of him, he knows his name, his mixed race, and his pedigree is a little higher than Yuan Zhisheng, and he also appeared near Yuan Zhisheng’s company...

"Yes, I am Lu Mingfei," Lu Mingfei nodded with a weird look, and tentatively asked the girl in Japanese: "Excuse me, are you Yuan Zhisheng's sister?"

The girl's eyes lit up, nodded vigorously, then lowered her head to write in the sand on the notebook, and showed it to Lu Mingfei again.

I am my brother's younger sister, and my name is Uesugi Eri. 】

What's your brother's sister? What is this strange statement?

If it weren't for the mana that hadn't dissipated in the Lingtai, Lu Mingfei would definitely have the desire to complain.

I didn't expect to meet Yuan Zhisheng’s sister here. Although she was not in the group, she would play games with everyone. Lu Mingfei often cooperated with her when hunting dragons in the strange hunt, but she had never communicated.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't speak...Does it mean that there are also disabled people of mixed races?

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking, the girl lowered her head and wrote on the paper, and then handed it to Lu Mingfei again.

Can you take me to play? I'm lost. 】

Lu Mingfei's face became even more weird.

What the **** is getting lost! Isn't your brother's company building behind you? Could it be your first time here?

And you, a native of Tokyo, Japan, asked me to be a foreign tourist to take you there? Sister, are you doing the wrong thing? Or am I not good at Japanese and I have reversed what you mean?

Facing the girl with weird behavior, Lu Mingfei hesitated and took out his mobile phone decisively. He wanted to make a call, but considering what urgent matter Yuanzhisheng might be dealing with, he still chose to send a text message.

Brother Yuan, my girlfriend and I picked it up on the street, oh no, I saw your sister, is she red-haired and red-eyed, still wearing a witch costume? She said she was lost. We will take her back to the hotel for now. When you see the news, you will come to the hotel to pick up your sister. 】

Sending the news to Yuan Zhisheng, Lu Mingfei smiled amiably at the girl who claimed to be Uesugi Eriri, and said in unskilled Japanese: "I have notified your brother that you are lost. You should talk to us first. Go to the hotel and wait for him to pick you up."

Eriya blinked her eyes blankly:? ? ?

Then the girl's expression changed suddenly.

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On a certain mountain road from Narita City, Chiba Prefecture to Tokyo, the muddy ground was in a mess, and the air was full of the smell of burning gasoline.

There were dozens of metal **** rolling down on the ground. Twenty or thirty figures lay in the range of the metal balls. Some were motionless, and some were still moaning weak and painful, and it was obvious that they could not get up.

Because of the presence of gasoline, the car wreckage after the explosion was still burning in the rain, and the unpredictable flames hit the people on the ground, which was indescribably gloomy.

Old Tang was holding a backpack in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep breath, let the smoke flow in his lungs, and then slowly exhaled it.

Amidst the smoke, Old Tang sighed sadly: "What is the name of this special lady?"

Not far from Old Tang, Crow and Yasha stood side by side like two wooden stakes, looking at each other, the horror in their hearts was beyond words.

They were wrong, so wrong!

How could the young master’s friend really be an ordinary person?

After being rescued by Old Tang from the exploded car, they immediately recognized the identity of the ambushes who had jumped out!

The Mengguizhong is the biggest enemy of the Eighth Family of Sheqi. The gang of lunatics apparently bombed the car to attack their young master, because this is the vehicle that the young master usually uses.

As the head of the Yuan family, one of the top three of Sheqi’s eight families, and the director of the Executive Bureau, it is normal for their young master to be assassinated by the enemy, but it happened that the young master went to pick up friends and let them drive.

Although the sober young master escaped the catastrophe, they were confronted by a dozen cold blades and a dozen black hole guns. They also knew in their hearts that the young master was fine. UU reading www.uukahnshu.com but they The two 80% are going to be heroic with the young master's friend.

Sure enough, the fierce ghost crowd surrounding them didn't want to talk nonsense at all. The leading figure waved his hand, the firearms spewed out flames, the rain of bullets tore the rain curtain, and howled toward them.

Then they all stagnated in the space about one meter around them, as if they were sealed by some kind of transparent solid.

The person carrying them put them on the ground and lifted the backpack bit in his mouth with his hand. The golden pupil was a hundred times brighter than the flame of the muzzle.

With a light wave of his hand, the swords and firearms in his hand, including the bazooka, flew towards him uncontrollably, and then converged and twisted with the bullets stuck in the air two meters in front of him.

Bullets and rockets exploded in a twisted collision, bursting into flames, but were tightly confined in a spherical space less than 1.5 meters in diameter, like a miniature sun.

The man took out a cigarette in time, stuck it into the interface of the spherical flame and ignited it, then held it in his mouth, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke.

Then the fire dissipated, revealing dozens of metal spheres of the same size. Dozens of metal **** flew out and turned into deadly metal storms, whizzing and hitting all the enemies, who were originally ambushing here for just a few seconds. All the bells fell to the ground in the metal storm.

They followed the young master and saw more incredible sights, boasting that there were no scenes they hadn't seen before.

But they really haven't seen this scene before them.

The assailant fell to the ground and lay down, the recovered crow and Yasha looked at Old Tang with a mixture of awe and happiness.

Old Tang also turned his head to look at them, hesitated for a while, still couldn't help asking: "Brother, what is your company...what the **** does your company do?"

Those of us hunters can't be so exciting!