Lu Mingfei looked at the large Swiss Army knife in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.
He clearly remembered that this was the sword box of Dragon King Norton that he had seen in the Three Gorges Reservoir, and he had also seen with his own eyes that Norton used it to cut people. This was a set of swords that could hurt Senior Brother Xuanhao.
But wasn’t this set of swords supposed to be shattered by Brother Xuanhao’s punch in the final battle?
Lu Mingfei seemed to have thought of something. Besides Dragon King Norton, who else could reforge this set of swords?
This was a birthday gift to him, and his old friend was mentioned in the text message, so the answer was obvious! A smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's face unconsciously.
Old Tang is still alive! This is a gift given to him by Old Tang!
He caressed the set of swords, "Old Tang really still remembers mine..."
Vaguely, he could feel the call of this set of swords to him, which came from the dragon's blood. The swords were constantly fighting, and they were beating excitedly, as if calling him, "Pick it up, pick it up!"
"The name of this set of swords is 'Seven Deadly Sins'." A familiar voice sounded in his ears.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, and then reacted.
"Lu Mingze? Why did you show up all of a sudden?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that this set of swords is not as wonderful a gift as you imagined." Lu Mingze said with a chuckle, "Although I don't want to pour cold water on your birthday, unfortunately, this is not a good thing.
, you should be able to feel it from its name, right?"
"Seven deadly sins?" Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment, "What a good name for the second grader..."
Finally he came to this conclusion.
"I didn't give this name because of my childhood syndrome." Lu Mingze shook his head helplessly, "The so-called 'seven deadly sins' in Christianity are 'arrogance', 'jealousy', 'wrath', and 'laziness'.
'Greed', 'Gluttony' and 'Lust'. You should know that this is the masterpiece of the King of Bronze and Fire, one of the four great monarchs, but do you know the purpose for which this set of swords were cast?"
"Isn't it made by Constantine for the safe return of his brother from the battlefield?" Lu Mingfei was confused, "This is what Norton said himself..."
"Huh, naive!" Lu Mingze sneered, "Norton also said that he recast this set of swords. From that moment on, this set of swords was no longer a simple amulet. Brother, you have to know that he is facing
Who is the right enemy? What are the conditions for a safe return?"
"His enemies..." Lu Mingfei thought for a while, "Humans?"
"No, it's the Dragon Clan!" Lu Mingze leaned close to his cheek, staring into Lu Mingfei's eyes with a pair of golden pupils, "At that time, human beings were far from reaching the point where the Dragon King could step onto the battlefield in person.
Yes, they are his kindred! The other three of the four kings, even the White King and the Black King!"
"You mean...this set of swords are used to...kill each other?" Lu Mingfei's hand stroking the sword trembled slightly.
If this set of swords really carried such a bloody fate, why did Old Tang give it to him as a gift?
"The sword is always a weapon for killing. No matter how good the reason is, it cannot change its destiny after all!" Lu Mingze said softly, "The battlefield is not a child's play. You can't survive with blessings alone! He must kill,
You can only kill. Only by killing all enemies can you triumph..."
Lu Mingze's figure disappeared, but his voice still echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears.
Lu Mingfei stared at the set of swords in front of him with some confusion.
He seems to have some understanding of the 'weight' of this gift. When he picks up this set of swords, what kind of road will he embark on? This road is very difficult and dangerous, and it is also very lonely. Even with blessings,
It is inevitable to fall into the abyss of killing, this world is so cruel to begin with.
When Tian's hand grasped the handle of the sword, he realized that he seemed to be thinking too much. Damn it, when he picked up the sword, he couldn't lift it, he couldn't lift it at all!
He can't even get rid of the smallest "lust".
This knife was shaped like a Japanese rib, which was very different from what he had seen in Norton's hand before. It must be that he was not yet able to restore it to its true form.
There is an inexplicable force in the box that tightly blocks the sword. The sound of the swords fighting at this moment sounds more like mockery to Lu Mingfei.
Can this be tolerated? He was actually mocked by a broken knife!
Lu Mingfei blushed and used all his strength to finally pull out the smallest knife.
"I'll wipe it!"
He looked at the knife in his hand and found that it didn't feel anything special. It wasn't very heavy after he pulled it out, just like an ordinary fruit knife. But it was such a knife that it almost cost him half his life to pull it out.
"Am I really that weak?" Lu Mingfei was somewhat doubtful about life.
"Don't be discouraged, obviously. This set of swords is for you to defend yourself, but your level is too low. I told you to exercise more..."
Lu Mingfei seemed to hear Old Tang's voice. He looked around, but didn't see Old Tang, so he had to give up.
"Why……"
This is difficult for him.
Now he is like a first-level novice trying to pull out a fully-leveled Sword in the Stone. It is like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, and he is not overestimating his abilities. Being able to pull out a toothpick is a sign of respect for him.
So the question is, what should we do with this thing? Since it can’t be carried, could it be thrown here?
Lu Mingfei looked at the box on the ground and became worried. It was like Old Tang's style, and he didn't think about what he should do at all...
"Hey, never mind."
Finally, Lu Mingfei decided to break the jar.
Let’s leave it here for now. No one will come to the roof anyway, and even if they come, ordinary people can’t take it. Besides, China’s public security is so good, who would be immoral to steal something? What’s more, this is still
Who dares to touch the things given by the boss?
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The morning sunlight shines down from the skylight on the empty basketball court. This is the basketball court in the backyard of Chu Zihang's home. In order to prevent the ball from running out, transparent tempered glass is installed around it. The light is very good and people outside can see.
When you come in, you can also see the scenery outside. As for privacy, you can just play basketball and there is nothing to hide.
Chu Zihang was alone, shirtless, because he was already covered in sweat and it would be very uncomfortable to wear clothes. This was his own backyard, and no one would say that he was uncivilized.
The set electronic whistle sounded, and Chu Zihang moved, carrying the ball toward the basket, leaping into the air, and dunking. His speed was so fast that it was almost blurry. From the whistle to the ball entering the basket, it was not enough.
Two seconds.
The basketball stand made a loud noise as if it was about to crack. Fortunately, it was an iron backboard, otherwise it would have been directly shattered.
He hasn't played basketball for a long time because most regular sports have been too easy for him since he awakened his bloodline.
With extraordinary muscle strength, speed, and even flexibility, ordinary sports can no longer satisfy him as a monster. But basketball is a sport that he will never forget in his life. Even if he hasn't touched it for a long time, he can touch the ball.
Sometimes, he will recall the smile of that man when he taught him how to play basketball.
After returning home, he was not in a hurry to carry out his mission.
The first is because he hasn't found any specific clues yet, and the second is because today is Lu Mingfei's birthday. He sent Lu Mingfei a text message to wish him well. Naturally, he wouldn't be so boring as to drag him out to execute someone on his birthday.
Task.
Although he is used to acting alone, this mission is very important to him, and Lu Mingfei doesn't seem to be afraid of fire.
So now he is moving his body to keep it in shape. But this is home after all, and he cannot use his usual abnormal exercise methods, which will scare his mother. So he has no choice but to play basketball.
Sweating all over, Chu Zihang walked towards the room next to the basketball court. After closing the door, he took off his shorts and walked into the shower room. He also had a shower procedure, strict three minutes, one minute for hot water, one minute for hot water, and one minute for hot water.
Cold water, warm water for one minute. The hot water in the first minute will squeeze out the remaining sweat in the body, the cold water in the second minute will tighten the muscles and skin, and the warm water in the third minute will rinse away. Caesar and the student union cadres soaked in the flower petals.
When they were taking a long bath and drinking beer in the surf bath, they often laughed and said that if they lived in luxurious ancient Rome, then Chu Zihang would be a medieval ascetic.
What Caesar said was not accurate. Chu Zihang did not like to endure hardship, he just wanted to keep himself as precise as a machine at all times.
He stood quietly under the showerhead, flushing the water, closing his eyes and meditating. He raised his head and felt the cold water slap on his face, which made him never forget the past.
On a tall building in the distance that he couldn't notice, a girl in summer clothes was looking furtively through a telescope, and the direction she was looking at happened to be Chu Zihang's basketball court.
Su Qian blushed slightly and moved away the telescope. She was definitely not spying on Chu Zihang taking a bath, and besides, she couldn't see anything. Although the basketball court was unobstructed, the shower room was closed.
The reason why she blushed was because she kept staring at Chu Zihang's naked upper body. This reminded her of some not-so-pleasant memories...
She still remembered that when Chu Zihang faced the next generation, because of the magnification move, her clothes were burned completely, so she was forced to see some things she shouldn't have seen. The situation was critical at that time.
She felt something was wrong, and now that she thought about it, even she had to blush.
Chu Zihang didn't tell Su Qian what mission he was going to perform when he returned to China this time. He just said that he was going home for the summer vacation.
But such an abnormality made Su Qian immediately realize that something was wrong. When did Chu Zihang need to specifically tell her that he was going home? He usually just gave her an instruction and asked her to book a flight and that was it. He never said anything
What does he want to do? Because the tasks he performs are all carried out secretly by himself.
But Susie knew what mission he was performing every time, because she would secretly check Chu Zihang's mission files every time. She was a secretary and exercised 'legitimate' powers.
Forget about the usual tasks, she doesn't need to worry too much about B to A-level tasks. The entire academy knows about Chu Zihang's combat abilities.
But this time she was shocked when she saw the mission information. The SS-level mission, which was a mission level that had never appeared in the academy, was only allowed to be carried out by Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. How could she feel relieved? So
She decided to follow secretly to see if she could be of any help.
Chu Zihang put a towel on his head and wiped his wet hair as he walked out of the shower room.
He went back to his room, looked in the mirror and changed his clothes. It wasn't that he was exquisite, but he was at home. He wanted to set an example for his childish mother, at least he had to dress appropriately...
He pushed open the closet to the side, and there was a black elongated tennis bag in the corner.
This is the bag he used to pretend to be a guy - the Magic Sword Murasame. According to legend, after killing a person, he will naturally stretch out the knife to wash away the blood in the spring rain. This is the knife left by his father. He has always been used to carrying it with him, but he always carries it on his back.
It's not easy to hold a knife, so I use a tennis bag to cover it up.
He walked towards the living room. He had to say hello to his family before going out. Originally, he didn't plan to go out today, but thinking of Lu Mingfei's birthday today and the fact that he would soon take them on a mission, he only sent a text message.
Not very good, he is a very rigorous person.
As for the reason why he doesn't want to go out...
Before he reached the living room, noisy female voices came from inside.
Chu Zihang opened the door silently and glanced at the cans on the floor, as well as four young and beautiful-looking women. Their faces were expressionless, but there was some helplessness in their eyes.
"Oh, handsome boy Zihang is finally willing to come out to pick up the guests? Come on, come on, come to Auntie's bowl!" Auntie Shanshan said with a happy smile as she watched Chu Zihang come out.
Alas, Chu Zihang sighed silently in his heart. He is no longer a child, but these aunts still tease him as they did when he was a child. The key is that these aunts take good care of themselves and look no different from girls. This makes him
I couldn't help but wonder if they were mixed races. But it turned out that they were indeed just ordinary people.
Birds of a feather flock together, Chu Zihang's mother is young and beautiful, and her friends are just like her, just like a group of girls who have not grown up.
Most of the shadows in Chu Zihang's childhood memories are due to them. Chu Zihang's mother was the first among them to give birth to him, which caused him to become a toy of these beautiful aunts when he was a child.
Maybe there's a reason why he doesn't seem to be very interested in women. After all, when he was a child, he was hugged here and there every day and surrounded by flaming red lips, jade legs and slim waist, which would make anyone numb.
"Go away! My Zihang is mine!" Chu Zihang's mother was unhappy when she heard the sisters' teasing. How could such a handsome son bring trouble to these old women?
Chu Zihang ignored the quarrels of these women, "I'll have the room cleaned, and I've ordered lunch for you, which will be delivered shortly. I'm going out."
As he spoke, he walked through the messy living room and closed the curtains to prevent people outside from seeing things inside that they shouldn't see.
"My son is so good, remember to come back early!" Mom waved her hand and blew a kiss to Chu Zihang.
Chu Zihang closed the door, separated himself from the noise of the women, and took a deep breath.