Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

Pushing open the door, the gentle sunlight shone down, and Lu Ming indulged in it.

It had been two months since he had really been in the sun. During this period of time, he took medicine baths at night and practiced kung fu during the day, and he stayed at home. Even the meals were brought to the house for him on the first day of junior high school.

"Brother Lu Ming, you're out of customs."

A cheerful voice came, and Lu Mingxu squinted his eyes to see that it was the first day of the junior high who ran towards here excitedly.

"Well, I'm out of customs, thank you for your first year of junior high school, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Lu Ming rubbed the cute girl's head, then looked at her and asked, "How is your practice recently? I think the exercise book given to you by the principal is very suitable for you."

On the first day of the junior high school, he smiled quietly: "Well, I'm still working hard, not bad. But I'm not yet old enough, so I can at best be brother Lu Ming's maid."

She is 12 years old this year, and she is four years behind the college's requirements for recruiting disciples. Only when she is 16 years old can she have the opportunity to participate in the selection. It is only because Lu Ming paid a huge price for being able to enter the outer courtyard.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is his maid.

"That's what you say, but don't think so in your heart, we are relatives, I am your brother, and you are my sister!"

Lu Ming looked at her with a smile, he really liked this cute and petite first grader.

"Brother Lu Ming is leaving customs today, so we have to celebrate it. I'll go to the kitchen and you will prepare something delicious."

Rubbing his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry. Lu Ming nodded and said: "Prepare as you like, there is still something to do after eating."

She was taken aback for a moment on the first day of the junior high school, and then looked at Lu Ming with some concern. She knew what day it was today, it was the day when Lu Ming and An Jie made an appointment to fight on the dueling stage.

But as far as he knew, during this period of time, An Jie's cultivation was very fast, and he had already sublimated his strength to true energy, reaching the point of building a foundation.

"Well, I found out on the first day of the junior high school. Brother Lu Ming rests first, and I'll get ready right away."

After finishing speaking on the first day of the new year, she quickly ran out of the yard, but instead of heading for the kitchen, she walked toward Anjie's residence with some apprehension.

Lu Ming is her benefactor and also her relative. She doesn't want him to be in any danger. If this duel can be cancelled, there will be no unknown dangers. So she plans to ask An Jie, hoping that he will be in any danger. Do not go to this duel today.

But as soon as he arrived at Anjie's door, he was stopped by two men, who looked at the first day of junior high school with malicious smiles.

……

In the small courtyard, Lu Ming was holding a black iron epee in one hand. The heavy and generous sword weighed more than 2000 kilograms, but in his hand, it was like a tiger. Not only that, an extremely domineering atmosphere rippling in the small courtyard, On the giant sword, one can clearly see a lingering air like an invisible flame, which makes the space around the giant sword look a little distorted.

Domineering!Flame of the Flame Dragon Fire Essence!

Lu Ming poked a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the moment he drew his sword and stood there, his domineering air trembled, and then quietly dissipated.

"The Overlord's Jue and the Three Swords of Hongmeng really work together seamlessly. Coupled with the gradual awakening of the Flame Dragon Fire Essence in the body, these three are simply tailor-made for me."

After using a set of the Three Swords of the Grandmist, even though it is only possible to use the first move so far, its power is far different from the first time it was used.

The Shattered Dantian entered the Dao through body training, and Bawang can perfectly improve this point. Coupled with the support of the Yanlong fire marrow hidden in his body, his physique is changing every moment, and it is developing towards a more powerful extreme.

The powerful body raised the power of the three swords of Hongmeng by more than one level.

"Zhanna Anjie should be enough."

While muttering, Lu Ming walked under the gazebo, stroking the sword with one hand.

"After this battle, I have to find an opportunity to go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts to practice. After all, what I have come into contact with now is completely different from what I have experienced before. The difference in fighting methods makes me still lack combat experience! However, what Qilin said The dark purgatory is probably a pit, and it is better to go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts than to go to that place to practice! That guy must want to trap me!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he smiled bitterly. In the bustling city, it was a time of hail of guns and bullets, but when he arrived at Gaowu Academy, it seemed that he had returned from the age of civilization to the age of cold weapons in an instant.

There are no guns and ammunition here, only cold weapons, knives, swords and halberds, but these cold weapons are more powerful than guns when combined with the true energy of the practitioner.

Guns are dead, but the weapons in the hands of a cultivator are alive with every move and change.

He sat quietly under the gazebo, thinking about the training methods for the remaining three months, and at the same time trying to figure out how much he could rank in the outer court or even the inner court with his current strength.

Although they are confident, they dare not underestimate them. After all, those who can be recruited here by Gu Yue and Gu Ri are all talented people. The most important thing is that they are young!
"Huh? Why haven't you come back from the first day of junior high school? I'm a little hungry! Maybe I'm going to fight Anjie hungry."

Lu Ming stood up, put the black iron epee on his back, and was about to go out to find Chuyi, when Chuyi walked over at the gate, but turned his head sideways.

"Brother Lu Ming, I prepared food for you, you eat first. I'll put it in the house for you." Saying that, he took the lunch box and walked towards the house.

"Bring it here and eat it here."

"It's cold outside, put it in the house to eat, I'll put it on the table for you, you eat first and I have to wash your clothes."

On the first day of junior high school, he walked quickly, and he had already reached the door of the room while talking, pushed open the door and put the lunch box on the table, walked out of the room with his head still sideways, and walked towards the side room.

"stop!"

Lu Ming shouted in a deep voice, the footsteps of the first day of junior high school stopped suddenly.

Ever since she entered the yard, Lu Ming realized that something was wrong with her, and there must be something hidden from him.

Seeing Lu Ming walking towards him, Chu turned his face to one side, clenched his hands tightly together and looked very nervous, and ran away after a while.

Whoosh!
With a heavy sword on his back, Lu Ming's speed was still astonishingly fast, he caught up to Chu Yi in the blink of an eye, and grabbed her wrist.

"It's weird, why are you running..."

When he pulled Chuyi over, Lu Ming froze as he looked at her cheek.

Her right cheek was a little swollen, and there were five clearly visible finger prints on her cheeks that were purple and red.

"What's going on?" Lu Ming's face turned cold, and the cold killing intent rippled like a tide, "Say, who hit it?"

Tears were poked in the first glance, but he forced a smile and said, "No, it's okay, I did it by accident."

"Do you think I'm stupid or blind? I did it myself. I can make such heavy handprints on my face. On the first day of junior high school, I'm your brother. Whoever dares to touch you will be killed by me! Tell me Me, who hit me?"

Lu Ming had tried his best to restrain his anger. He had a faint feeling that the slap on Chuyi's face had something to do with him.

But on the first day of the junior high school, he couldn't help shaking his head, insisting that this was done by himself.

"Okay! You don't have to tell me, I'll investigate myself!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming let go of Junior One's hand, turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Brother, brother, stop, don't go." Chuyi ran up, grabbed his arm, and said tearfully, "I said, I said, but you have to promise me not to mess around. They did it on purpose. I want to force you to be a killer, and then wait for you to be dealt with by the academy and put into the dark purgatory for punishment!"