Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Time flies, half an hour, one hour, two hours

Rumble——!

The rain was getting heavier and there was a faint rumble of thunder in the sky.

"wrong!"

His eyes suddenly widened, and he finally realized something unusual!

You know, normally it would only take half an hour for those two guys to fall to the ground due to exhaustion!

He anxiously dodged and landed between the two men who were about to punch each other in the face, grabbed their wrists and stopped their attacks.

"Really."

He pursed his lips tightly, and looked back and forth, his expression filled with an indescribable complexity.

All I saw was Fushigawa Shiya and Shi Mingtou rolling their eyes with bruised faces and noses.

It is obvious that the two people who were fighting in the wind and rain had lost consciousness at some point!

Looking at the two people who were still smiling, he was shocked and trembled as he spoke.

"What a madman!"

Rumble——!

Suddenly, there was a loud white and purple thunder in the distance, and the wind stopped instantly, and the rain stopped in an instant.

boom!

boom!

The unconscious huge force was transmitted, breaking through the conscious defense. Feeling the fists landing on both sides of his cheeks, he fell to the ground with the two men, crying without tears.

The cold raindrops covered his cheeks layer by layer, but they could not cover up the amazement in his heart.

Sure enough, they are two lunatics!

Chapter 71 Hagi Cake

"Great genius, congratulations, you have passed the test."

Shi Mingluo felt that these were the most pleasant words he had ever heard from the mouth of that annoying white-haired dead hedgehog.

Especially the sight of the hedgehog with a bruised face delivering the letter was really delightful.

The next day the sky cleared up, and even the strong winds in the canyon died down somewhat.

Shi Ming Toufei was carrying a package on his back, with two swords on his waist, and he ran to the next stop without stopping, but was blocked by Busei Kawaichi.

"What are you doing? Baimao is dead."

Before Shi Mingfei could even open his mouth, he was interrupted by the attacking black shadow.

Snapped!

He subconsciously caught the thing that Fushigi Miya threw to him, and when he lowered his eyes, he was stunned.

It's Hagi cake!

It's the white hair.

No, it is the thing that Fuzugawa Miya protects the most.

"What are you looking at? Eat quickly so you can get going," Fuzukawa Shiya pouted and threw out another tube of ointment.

"Great genius, I have more experience than you in dealing with injuries. Use this to heal your bruised and battered face."

"So that when we get to the next stop, people will think I bullied you."

It turns out that you, Fushigi Miya, do have some self-awareness.

Shi Mingtou rolled his eyes, held the Hagi cake in his mouth, opened the lid, and gently applied it on his face.

The aroma of delicious food, the fresh fragrance of herbs and the coolness of touch permeate the air, instantly causing an inexplicable feeling that is enough to make people ignore the sound of the whistling wind beside them.

Shi Ming Toufei smiled and stretched out his hand.

Fushigawa Miya understood what he meant.

Snapped!

The two palms intersected and staggered, making a crisp sound.

Shi Mingtian patted Fushigi's shoulder, chewed his Hagi cake, and said nothing. Their footsteps crossed and their faint shadows on the ground gradually went away.

"You were fighting so happily at the beginning, but now you seem a little reluctant to leave. I really don't understand the relationship between you two more and more."

"What is this? Is this the legendary friendship between men?"

Kiyotsugu touched his sore cheek, moved closer to Fuzugawa Shima, looked at the boy not far away, and couldn't help but complain:

"Also, Shiya, I still don't understand what your assessment criteria are. How come you let Mingfei pass for no apparent reason?"

"What happened? Were you scared by the beating from that girl the day before yesterday?"

As soon as he said this, he felt as if he had thought of something horrible. He couldn't help but shiver and get goose bumps all over his body, and his chest was trembling.

"Now that I think about yesterday, you two really acted like crazy people."

"Shimi, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you want to be a lunatic, just be it by yourself, but can you please not lead Mingfei astray as well?"

terrible!

It is terrible!

He had clearly lost consciousness, but his body was still moving!

Simply unheard of!

The evil ghost is not a ghost! These two are the ones!

"If I have to say, the initial inspiration was the look in the eyes, right?"

"what?"

Ignoring the bewildered Kuangjin, Fushigawa Shiya couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly,

"I saw it the first time I saw that guy. I saw what was hidden in his eyes."

"At that time, I had already thought about it. Why not use the ability to dig out the hidden things of that guy as the assessment standard."

Kaka——!

Fuzukawa Shiya turned his neck and grinned.

"In fact, for him, what is important is never the breathing techniques such as Breathing of the Wind itself, but the things hidden behind them."

"So I want to try to show him the madness behind the wind!"

"So I wanted to do two things from the beginning to the end: fight until he loses consciousness, and keep fighting even after losing consciousness."

"Ming Fei should have guessed it, so he never used the ability to see through other people's actions. Because once he used that ability, this test with a winner would have no meaning."

"Obviously, I don't. We should be considered successful."

Fuzukawa Shiya stretched out his body lazily.

"Kuang Jin, what you said just now was both right and wrong. I am indeed a lunatic, but Ming Fei was not infected by me."

Busui licked his lips and said with emotion,

"He, he is a madman from the beginning, but he hid it so deeply that he not only deceived you, but also deceived himself."

"And now, that mask has been lifted a little bit, and the scenery behind it."

Fushigawa Shiya recalled the frightening look before he fell into coma and licked his lips.

"It's really frightening and exciting!"

"I don't understand what you are saying," he rolled his eyes and started to pay attention to another thing.

"As for the Hagi cake thing, I really didn't expect it."

He looked at Fushigawa Shiya sourly, his eyes full of grievance.

"Even I, a caring and gentle senior who recruited you into the Demon Slayer Corps, taught you the Breathing of Wind, and often bandaged your wounds, never got even a single cent from you."

Ming Fei was right. The white-haired guy in front of him with scars all over his body was a heartless hedgehog who only knew how to protect his food.

"Kuang Jin," Fushigawa Shiya turned his head to look at him, his eyes wide open with disbelief,

"What you just said was so disgusting."

It crashed!

Fuzuigawa Minoru cut the Hagi mochi in his hand into two and threw it into his mouth. At the same time, he casually threw it to his friend beside him and said indistinctly,

"As for Hagi cake, I'll give you half if you want it."

"After all, you and Mingfei are both my friends."

The man who hurriedly caught the Hagi cake waved his hand subconsciously before he could even smile. His words were filled with disbelief that his worldview was shattered.

"No no no, Shiya, why would you think that?"

"I think Mingfei doesn't consider you as a friend at all."

What is this, an excess of self-awareness?

"No, he will." Fushigawa Miya gave a confident smile.

"Hey! Kuang Jin! Damn hedgehog!"

As he walked away, Tou Mingfei suddenly turned around, shook the ointment in his hand, and called out loudly,

"Don't die!"

"See, I told you he would."

The whisper of Busei-san was heard by the ear of Kujo Kusanagi.

He wasn't sure if it was his own illusion, but at this moment, he only felt that the voice of the crazy boy beside him was more gentle than ever before.

It was like the wild wind that had been raging in the autumn valley encountered the flowing water and green grass, and became rarely gentle and smooth, caressing every speck of dust that was sparkling in the sun.

Yes, after all, even a hedgehog with thorns that can hurt people has a soft belly.

Bang bang bang! !

In the sky above Fenggu, dark shadows intersected in the air, one against many!

Karma!

Karma!

The screams and pure collisions tell of the beast-like madness.

A few black and red crows fell heavily to the ground, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get up.

Karma!

Blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head. The dead child struggled to get up and staggered at the flock of crows around him that were exhausted and trembling from time to time.

Although both sides still suffer losses, it will finally no longer have to hide its head like an ant when being pecked, nor will it have to run around like a fly when being crushed!

What's more, it's a one-on-one fight against a group of people!

The dead kid flapped his wings slightly and narrowed his eyes.

When the light flickered, a hoarse voice rang out,

"Tomorrow, continue."

madman!

The crow, who still had some consciousness, trembled all over, and the same thought flashed through his mind.

Why did they provoke it in the first place?

[Breathing and Bonds·The Clang that Resounds Through the Autumn Canyon·? ?, End!]

[Breathing and Bonds·The Closeness of the Autumn Rain and Thunder·? ?, the Curtain Opens! ]

(End of this chapter)