Lu Ming woke up, and his brain started thinking instantly like an integrated circuit in the hands of an engineer. His killer instinct even hit his body with one hand before he opened his eyes to use force to accelerate. He jumped up and turned over twice in succession.
In his past experience, these two volleys had to fly at least thirty meters, and the vital parts of the body would avoid bullets and all possible injuries. This almost instinctive reaction made Lu Ming the king in the world of killers.
.
Bang!
However, Lu Ming had the most intimate contact with the carpet in a large font, and his mind, which had just regained some clarity, was thrown into confusion.
"Why are you so weak? I have broken through the innate..."
Lu Ming was stunned. What he saw was an extremely large and luxurious bed, furniture crafted from purple-red nanmu wood, a ceiling with ornate patterns carved on it, and priceless antique ornaments. They all interpreted what luxury was all the time!
"I'm still alive!" This was Lu Ming's first independent thought that came from outside of instinct!
Looking at the extremely luxurious bed in front of him, and then at his sickly white hands, Lu Ming curled his lips speechlessly. With all his instinctive reaction, he only jumped less than three meters. This was different from what he had done before.
Falling off the bed makes no difference at all.
However, the clear surroundings made Lu Ming certain that he was definitely not on the earth, and he was definitely not ascending into the fairy world. Judging from the other space he saw in a trance during the tribulation, his soul had now traveled through the space plane.
Maybe there is something pulling me in the dark. The owner of the body that Lu Ming now occupies is also named Lu Ming. But this body is too weak, right?
In Lu Ming's opinion, this guy is just a spoiled young master. Apart from some solid foundations, he is worse than Lu Ming when he first started practicing swordsmanship!
Lu Ming had just started to think, but his brain was buzzing. He was seriously injured in the tribulation, killed Dongfang Bai, reached the state of clear sword heart, and the memory of the body itself suddenly came in like thousands of troops charging on the battlefield.
Everything was constantly playing in Lu Ming's mind like a slide show, and it was like countless memory fragments trying to be pieced together, but no clue could be found. It was a splitting headache.
Lu Ming shook his head vigorously and tried to stand up, but the severe pain in his thigh made his body numb as if he had been shocked by electricity. It also immediately attracted all his attention. It was a bruise the size of a coin.
, just like a minor injury that was insignificant after accidentally bumping into it, Lu Ming knew extremely well that without this injury caused by the poisonous cold air, he would not be here, and the location of this injury...
"Ah! Master is awake!"
Before Lu Ming could collect his thoughts, a clear and childish scream rang out, followed by the sound of water glasses and pills clattering to the ground from the tea tray. However, the girl's trembling hands only made a few futile attempts to save her.
Xing let go and went directly to help Lu Ming, but then a flush appeared on his face.
Lu Ming followed the girl's deliberately avoiding gaze and discovered that he was not only lying on the soft carpet with large letters, but also with clean wooden letters...
Lu Ming's indifferent eyes flashed with panic, like a child who had done something wrong and desperately wanted to find a cover. In the end, Lu Ming left this embarrassment to the big bed and quilt.
The girl's big eyes were full of surprise, "I'm going to inform the master right now..."
"Lu Ming is awake? Is my son awake?"
With urgent sounds and slightly heavy footsteps, Lu Tianlin's strong body walked into the bedroom in just a few steps. When he saw Lu Ming with clear eyes on the bed, Lu Tianlin's face was full of surprise and he grabbed Lu Ming's hand.
, looked up and down, and said excitedly: "You finally woke up, my son, good, good to wake up, good to wake up! If you don't wake up... I should send you away with this half of my gray hair."
You have a full head of black hair!”
Lu Tianlin raised his head as he spoke, exhaled forcefully, and blinked his eyes as if he was about to throw something back.
Looking at Lu Tianlin's haggard face and black eye sockets, Lu Ming's heart palpitated inexplicably for several times. He could imagine the suffering he had suffered for his father since he was injured. This is family love!
As Lu Tianlin filed in with dozens of people, Lu Ming, who had always been quiet, did not have a headache for the first time, because he saw care and worry in the eyes of these people.
Although all this happened very suddenly, and even though Lu Ming had always been a solitary killer, now, Lu Ming's idea of disappearing and practicing alone was suppressed as soon as it emerged.
"This feeling..."
Lu Ming, who was once the world's number one killer, didn't know how to deal with everyone's gazes and expressions at this moment. He just nodded out of habit.
But the face that was as cold as a sword already had a slight smile on it.
Since your body is occupied by me and my soul resurrects your body, it is God’s will that connects you and me. Although we are not related by blood, we are intimate. I, Lu Ming, swear with my sword that we will
I will do your part for you!
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Tianlin sat on the luxurious chair brought in by his servants. He finally recovered from the joy of Lu Ming waking up and sighed softly: "I have told you before, don't fight easily with others in the Xingchen Sword Academy.
Most of them are descendants of generals and nobles, hidden dragons and crouching tigers! Although I hope you can become an invincible swordsman and bring glory to your family, you must act within your ability, and you must not get jealous and start a fight over a woman.
"
For a woman? To do something out of jealousy? Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, his brain hurt again, as if he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and his thoughts became clearer.
From the memory of the body, we know that the owner of this body, Lu Ming, is an ordinary student of Xingchen Sword Academy. His father, Lu Tianlin, is a businessman, and he is also a very big businessman in Tiandu City. He has a huge wealth.
The owner of this body, Lu Ming, likes a woman from the Holy Sword Academy. Judging from Lu Ming's current memories, this woman is very beautiful, and she is one grade above him. She is very attractive, and may be mature and charming.
Relationship, this woman can always attract the owner of this body to be fascinated.
As a result, what about this woman? She just regarded Lu Ming as a younger brother and follower. If we had to find out the difference between him and other followers, it would be that this woman only came to him when she needed money.
"Xue Mei?"
Lu Ming, who was summarizing concisely, suddenly had a name pop up in his head, followed by a series of bills: "Five thousand taels of silver will be spent on the night of March 20th, 10,000 taels of silver will be spent on the morning of April 18th, and in June
She wants two fine sable skins..."
"Should I use sable fur in the summer? Should I remove fat and lose weight?"
Although Lu Ming always likes to simplify difficult things and tries hard not to care about these trivial memories, the corners of his mouth still twitch involuntarily. This Xuemei is obviously the object of the owner of this body, and the memory about Xuemei
, apart from being beautiful, it also has a lot of bills.
Lu Ming couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Idiot!"
"Lu Ming, don't think too much. After practicing swordsmanship, you will become a military master. Victory and defeat are common things. But based on my many years of experience in business, losing money depends on the situation. Don't act rashly unless you have to.
, and I hope you can learn lessons from this injury, and don’t think about revenge until you grow up. As long as you live and live healthily, it doesn’t matter what sword master you are!”
Seeing Lu Ming nod, Lu Tianlin patted his hand, showed a happy smile, and said: "Look, I just said so much when you woke up, alas! As people get older, they always talk more. Okay,
Have a good rest, take good care of your body, and if there are people around, everything will be fine."
Seeing Lu Tianlin leading the people away, Lu Ming's indifferent eyes melted again, and he murmured: "Yes, if there are people here, anything will happen!"
Now that he has accepted the fact of time travel and accepted this body, Lu Ming used his killer instinct to find out the reason for the death of this body, and the memories in his mind surged out again...
"Master, Qing'er is a servant, and you shouldn't talk too much. But when I learned that you were beaten unconscious, you fell to the sky and your nose was bleeding. In fact, I only woke up yesterday. Master, you...
…”
Seeing Qing'er hesitate to speak, Lu Ming said calmly: "Just say what you want to say, I'm very confused now."
Qing'er nodded obediently, "Master, you spend money lavishly. I never ask about it. What I want is for you to be happy, but you spend money on that girl every time. Even if I know about it, I never mention it."
One sentence, but young master, in this jealousy, you fought with your first-year student Jin Minghao, and you were knocked unconscious. And all this was because that Xuemei made a bet with someone, saying that you two would definitely fight,
And the loser will definitely be you, the young master. As for Xuemei’s bet, it is the two priceless sable skins that I took from you, the young master."
Qing'er saw that Lu Ming's face remained expressionless, and she actually didn't want to encourage him to cut ties with anyone. After all, the young master was happy to spend some money, and everyone in the Lu family always believed that things that could be solved with money were all
Little things.
It was just the young master's infatuation, but he was so hurt, Qing'er couldn't bear it anymore.
Although the young master today was very silent and spoke very little, without the usual high-profile publicity at all, which made people feel that the young master seemed to be a different person, Qing'er suddenly felt a little happy. She really hoped that the young master could see the facts clearly and no longer suffer.
With that woman's control, the road to growth will be much smoother in the future.
Qing'er knew that she was just a servant and should speak only as she should, and she had already spoken too much today, so she silently withdrew.
As expected, the maids trained by the family are all well-educated. Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the ceiling. The image of Xuemei emerged in his mind. She was as charming as snow in a white sand dress. This woman is indeed beautiful, and she lives up to her name.