Lu Feng, who wandered around the bamboo forest, noticed something was wrong. The strong smell of blood in the air was hard to avoid attracting his attention, so he followed the smell and walked over.
As a result, I saw a very weak-looking guy lying on the ground, looking very pitiful as if he was dying.
Lu Feng knelt down and poked the person's nose.
Well, I'm still angry.
Clapping his hands, Lu Feng picked the person up with one hand and carried him on his shoulders.
After looking at the bamboo house over there, Lu Feng carried the person in without hesitation, and when he opened the door, the lights in the house turned on.
At first glance, it is a small mechanism.
"It's so important to turn on the light."
Lu Feng put the person on the bed nonchalantly and took a look at the things in the room.
He and Lu Yuntian both live next door, and there is not much space for activities. This man occupies the entire bamboo forest, so he must have a high status.
Could it be the dean's son?
Touching his chin, Lu Feng was thinking about the possibility of hooking up with someone.
He lowered his head and looked at this man's face. He looked strangely good-looking, and he always felt like he had seen him before somewhere.
"Okay, I saved you, just stay well. We might have a chance to meet again."
They were all in the martial arts academy. When Lu Feng was about to leave before anyone woke up, he found something very familiar to him in the room.
When Lu Feng saw that thing, the steps he was about to take completely froze.
Even under the dim light, it could not stop the intimidation of Lu Feng. On the wall next to the desk, a black barbed bamboo whip hung on it.
Isn't this his father's whip? !
Lu Feng was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He turned around and looked at the man lying on the bed. Although this man looked younger than his father, he was not much younger.
If you look carefully, there are wrinkles there, tsk tsk, he can’t really be my father’s brother, right?
So is he trying to fawn over?
Lu Feng didn't think for more than a second before he quickly came to Gu Linhu and put his hand on his wrist.
"Since you are dad's brother, let me show you what's wrong with you."
After saying that, the spiritual power flowed into Gu Linhu's body along Lu Feng's two fingers.
"uh-huh!"
The man on the bed was originally pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his white clothes red.
Looking at the stained clothes, Lu Feng silently took a few steps back, but the input of spiritual power in his hand did not stop.
Lu Feng thought to himself, don't make trouble for him when he wakes up. Who told you that all of you like to wear white clothes, and they are extremely difficult to wash.
After half a stick of incense, Lu Feng panted and felt that the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted before he stopped.
He looked at Gu Linhu on the bed with complicated eyes. Who was this man? Compared with the internal injuries caused by the broken martial arts in his father's body, his entire Dantian was on the verge of being broken.
In other words, people are not dead yet, but they are almost there.
Using the few remaining martial arts roots to fight fiercely, the Dantian is broken faster, and he is looking for death.
With a gentle breath, Lu Feng turned his head and looked outside the bamboo forest.
That's where the smell comes from.
Humph, the brother who dares to bully his father means that he won't give him face. Since he doesn't give him face, don't blame him for being rude!
…
Early the next morning, the disciples who were called were already here.
"Yun Luohong."
"exist,"
"Xiao Mu."
"exist."
…
"Lu Yuntian."
"exist."
"Lu Feng."
"..."
"Lu Feng?"
The disciple looked around, his eyes fell on Lu Yuntian, and he wanted to ask where he was, but a listless voice came from the end of the team.
"Here~"
While yawning, Lu Feng raised his hand to express his presence.
Standing next to Lu Feng were Meng Ziyan and Yun Luohong. The two were looking at each other nonchalantly at the moment. I'm afraid only they two knew the meaning.
Meng Ziyan had always known that Yun Luohong always kept an eye on Lu Feng, and the forces behind the Yun family were deeply hidden, so he had a low opinion of Yun Luohong.
Seeing this man walking over in a dignified manner, he felt unhappy for a while.
What, now you want to be a follower?
"I didn't expect that the young master of the Yun family would get together with people like us. I'm afraid the master of the Yun family won't be happy if he finds out, right?"
Meng Ziyan said in a low voice.
"Hahaha, I just want to make friends with the young Marquis, is this not okay? Oh~ By the way, I remember that the head of the Meng family asked Brother Meng to stay with Master Lu a few days ago, right?"
"To disobey the master's order so openly, tsk tsk, Brother Meng is so courageous."
When it comes to criticizing people, who can compare to Yun Luohong, the serious young master of Tianji Pavilion?
Meng Ziyan stared at Yun Luohong, and Yun Luohong looked back unceremoniously. Why, could he still see a charm in him?
Lu Feng, the little one between the two, lowered his head like a chicken pecking at rice, nodding his head, looking like he was about to fall asleep in the next second.
The thing with the smell of blood disappeared somewhere yesterday. Lu Feng looked around the area but couldn't find it. He also missed the time to go back to sleep.
Therefore, Lu Feng is very sleepy now, very sleepy.
At this time, two green "flies" kept buzzing in his ears. Lu Feng frowned and slapped the face of Yun Luohong, who talked the most.
Yun Luohong, who was concentrating on the exchange, was stunned by this sudden slap.
What the hell?
"Little Marquis, what are you going to do..."
He couldn't say he was unhappy after being beaten. Yun Luohong forced a smile and wanted to talk to Lu Feng.
As a result, he saw that Lu Feng had fallen asleep while standing and was motionless.
This is frustrating...
"Pfft~"
Meng Ziyan covered his mouth and smiled, and deliberately lowered his voice.
Naturally, no one paid much attention to this small move, only some people looked over.
Because they have now begun to be assigned to various elders. The Martial Arts Academy is not a place where teachers can be randomly selected. They are assigned uniformly by the elders in the academy.
Of course, you can raise any objections.
However, most cannot be changed.
After a while, Yun Luohong and Meng Ziyan were both called away. Yun Luohong was good at concealed weapons, and his physical skills were not bad at all.
Meng Ziyan and Lu Yuntian were assigned to the kendo elder's sect, which could be regarded as meeting the Meng family's requirements for him.
When leaving, Lu Yuntian glanced at Lu Feng, who was still dozing off. The fifth prince beside him reminded him that it was time to leave, and then he came to his senses and went out with everyone.
In the end, only Lu Feng was left in the middle of the field.
Only then did the disciples who called him notice that Lu Feng had fallen asleep, but when he was about to call someone, Lu Feng woke up.
As soon as he woke up, Lu Feng saw a face with a bright smile.
"Master Lu Feng, your teaching elder is Elder Gu. Please come with me."
Lu Feng nodded vaguely, and then followed behind him.
Halfway through, he looked at the brisk disciple in front of him and couldn't help but have a bad guess.
He smiled so happily at me, there must be something wrong with him!
