Chapter 311: Lord Martial God Sent a Gift (4)

"Is that the reasoning?"

Ran Jianfeng laughed heartily, very pleased with his own idea.

"Lu Jing, whether you go home or back to school after leaving Jinghuawudaochang, take Ranqingmo with you. Ranqingmo hasn't had any business lately, so I'm counting on you."

Lu Jing and Ranqingmo both looked stunned.

Lu Jing never imagined that he was so outstanding that the Lord Martial God personally bestowed a marriage upon him.

The problem is he doesn't even have the right to refuse, and that feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

Moreover, Lu Jing has no mind to look for a girlfriend right now, let alone get married.

And with another person by his side, everything becomes a bit cumbersome; if the secret of the synthesis column were discovered, that would be the end.

Although…

Ranqingmo is indeed a very good marriage prospect.

Her family background is illustrious, her figure and looks are top‑tier, and her Martial Way talent seems very strong…

Beside them, Ranqingmo sighed; seeing the somewhat dazed Lu Jing, she couldn't help but want to laugh, and her previously gloomy mood improved considerably.

Although she doesn't know him well, Ranqingmo doesn't actually dislike Lu Jing; on the contrary, she finds him interesting and even feels an urge to get to know him.

Therefore, regarding her grandfather's decision, she didn't object.

"How about it?"

Ran Jianfeng, seeing Lu Jing still silent, wore a serious expression, and a faint aura slipped from his body.

"Then let's start with this for now…"

Lu Jing felt the overwhelming pressure and could only helplessly nod in agreement.

As for Ranqingmo, once I graduate and dive into the Cave battlefield, where could they possibly find me?

"Alright! Alright!"

Seeing Lu Jing agree, Ran Jianfeng burst into hearty laughter.

Mufu Wu Da temporary dormitory area.

When Lu Jing walked in, Zhugeqing hurriedly greeted him, asking mysteriously, "Lu Jing, why did Lord Martial God summon you? We're all very curious!"

"Yeah, yeah, being personally received by the Martial God—no one can top that!"

"Quickly tell us, did Lord Martial God give you some good stuff as a reward?"

Xu Kuang also joined in the fun nearby.

Lu Jing wore a helpless, dejected expression and whispered, "The Martial God did give me something…"

"Whoa, when Lord Martial God steps in, it must be a top‑grade treasure!"

"Indeed, I can't imagine what the Martial God would send—probably something everyone would scramble for!"

"What exactly is it? Can you give us the brothers a hint?"

Under the barrage of curious kids, the dormitory door was pushed open again.

Lu Jing's body tensed instantly, unsure whether Ranqingmo had heard the earlier conversation.

"Lu Jing, are you all heading back tonight?"

Outside the door, two stunningly beautiful girls stared at Lu Jing with diamond‑bright eyes.

They were Ranqingmo and her close friend Cheng Miaomiao.

Ranqingmo's face was expressionless, very natural, but Cheng Miaomiao wore a fierce scowl, eyes seeming to spew fire, as if ready to devour Lu Jing alive.

"Yes, we'll take the car tonight and can be back at school before dawn."

Without waiting for Lu Jing to reply, Principal Nie stepped forward, saying, "Miss Ran and Miss Cheng are here to see Lu Jing off? How thoughtful! When you have time, come visit us at Mufu Wu Da!"

"No, Principal Nie, you've misunderstood," Ranqingmo glanced at Lu Jing a few times, then said naturally, "Please reserve a spot for me; I'll go with you all."

"What?!"

Except for Lu Jing, everyone else wore puzzled and shocked expressions.

Ranqingmo wants to ride back on her school bus—what a joke?

As the Martial God's granddaughter, does she really need to hitch a ride on their car?

Just saying a word, who knows how many would scramble to fly in to see her off.

Ranqingmo's beautiful eyes fluttered slightly, and she nodded, "Yes, thank you, I'll come back later."

After speaking, Ranqingmo stared at Lu Jing for two seconds, as if asking his opinion.

Seeing Lu Jing slightly bow his head, Ranqingmo turned, took Cheng Miaomiao's hand, and left the dormitory.

When Ranqingmo left, the room instantly erupted into chaos!

"Whoa, Lu Jing, explain this—what's going on?"

"She clearly came for you; you little brat didn't do something bad, did you?"

Lu Jing gave a wry smile but said nothing; he truly didn't know where to start.

"Mommy, doesn't that mean I can ride the same car back with Miss Ran?"

Zhugeqing wore a blank stare.

Principal Nie stepped in front of Lu Jing, speaking earnestly, "Lu Jing, explain yourself. Why exactly? Giving her a ride is fine, but there must be a reason."

"Principal Nie, the reason is that Ranqingmo is currently bound to me; wherever I go, she has to go…"

Lu Jing gave a wry smile and said, "So, that's that…"

When he said that, the room fell silent at first, then erupted with even louder noises.

"Whoa, bound?!"

"What kind of luck is that for you, kid!"

"Could it be that the Martial God's gift you mentioned… isn't Ranqingmo?"

"I'm so sour, I've been heartbroken......"

It was past eight in the evening.

Most of the people who came to attend the Martial Way Assembly have already left.

Lu Jing and the others had finished packing up and got on the vehicle, ready to depart at any moment.

Lu Jing glanced at the woman beside him.

Ranqingmo sat quietly beside Lu Jing, her brows slightly furrowed; it was the first time she had been this close to a boy, close enough to smell his scent.

Only Lu Jing and Ranqingmo sat in the back row; the others consciously took the front seats, leaving them a private space.

Perhaps because Ranqingmo was there, the carriage fell silent, and no one spoke.

"All set? If you're ready, we'll depart!"

NieZhenghao patted the driver's shoulder, signaling that they could set off.

After the vehicle slowly drove out of Jinghuawudaochang, NieZhenghao turned his head and said, "This drive will take several more hours; if you're tired, you can recline your seats and get some sleep."

"Okay!"

"Got it, Principal."

"We're actually not that tired; the main reason is that Lu Jing fought in the ring all day, and he's the one who needs rest the most......"

Once NieZhenghao broke the silence, everyone else started chatting.

"Yes, Lu Jing, get some rest; you really worked hard today," NieZhenghao laughed, saying, "You're our school's hero; when we get back there should be a celebration, so get some sleep now."

"Mm, got it."

Lu Jing nodded in agreement.

He was about to press the button to recline the seat when he suddenly remembered that the rear seats of this vehicle couldn't be adjusted.

Just then.

Beside her, Ranqingmo's clear, tranquil eyes blinked, and she patted her full thigh, saying, "How about you lie on my leg and sleep for a while?"