Black Wizard Zhu Peng

At the beginning of Xiyun, the pavilion is sinking, and the rain is about to come and the wind is full.

Clouds are rising and sunset, rain is coming and the wind is full, and the facts are advancing through the upper strata, orderly, and oppressing the environment like "the situation is compelling, the undercurrent is surging" is the state of mind of the people in Jelpberg at this time.

Compared with the real veteran nobles, the Custer family's accumulation is still less after all.

The most prestigious and powerful Viscount-sama brought the elite of the castle to meet the powerful enemy. Within two days, the people in the castle began to fluctuate, and the people talked secretly, and even began to find their own way out in the future. If a certain number of loyal servants under the inheritance of the three and five generations of aristocrats took the lead in suppressing, the stability of the people would not have such a situation.

Zhu Peng could see the crux, but he had no solution for a while.

In the early morning, we had morning exercises with the youth army in the barracks.

Because of the head injury and the body that has not fully recovered, I can only choose some soothing martial arts exercises. Although these can be done in his own room, Zhu Peng intends to take advantage of the reason of "going through life and death and repenting" to change the bad habits that Rod has accumulated in the past, so he chose to exercise with everyone and let the surrounding People are more accepting.

Of course, the instructor did not dare to strictly discipline his young master, and Zhu Peng's soft and gentle swordsmanship training method not only did not get any approval from the surrounding youth army, but received a lot of contempt.

Tai Chi swordsmanship does not seem very practical, especially when compared to the Western world's blindly fierce swordsmanship style.

In the earth age, a reporter once asked the Kung Fu superstar Jet Li.

"Is there any real kung fu right now? Is it just a fake thing to show off your legs?"

Jet Li replied frankly without hesitation: "Of course it's a trick to show off your legs. Real kung fu is killing skills, and our society no longer needs killing skills..."

Jet Li still inherited a lot of real kung fu, but after all, he didn't have the opportunity to apply what he learned, so real kung fu slowly degenerated into a fake thing. Although his realm was high, he couldn't do it in actual combat.

However, even so, he still has good attainments in internal strength, his energy is steady and deep, he is just busy with work and business performances, and with the passage of age, his internal strength has gradually become wasteful.

The Tai Chi sword widely spread in the 21st century on the earth is indeed a display for health preservation.

But Zhu Peng inherited the swordsmanship of Wudang Chunyang Sect, but it is definitely not. At that time, Zhang Yuanfang was known as the "Pure Yang Swordsman" and cultivated martial arts swords to the extreme, and as a direct disciple of his old man, Zhu Peng's swordsmanship can definitely be described as old and vicious!

The little kids all around didn’t know the goods, and Zhu Peng didn’t bother to take care of these guys. After using a set of swordsmanship to stretch his muscles and blood, he retracted the dagger back to his waist. He pulled the collar to cover the cold wind. Walked to the tower of his residence.

"Cousin Rod." A tender and sweet voice suddenly stopped him behind his back.

Zhu Peng turned his head and saw a pretty young girl standing in the corner looking at him with a smile on her face.

"It turned out to be Lier." The center of his mind read lightning, digging out this character from memory.

The girl in front of her is nominally Rhodes's cousin, but in fact she is a poor relative who has fallen far away, and has come to the parasite of the Custer family.

There are many such worldly conditions in any plane and world. If a person gains the Tao, there will be many unfamiliar and unknown relatives around him. Viscount William arranged for them some relatively light and unimportant camps in the castle, which is quite For a domestic servant with a slightly higher status.

Rod Custer remembered the little girl in front of him because although Lier was a poor girl, she was really tender and beautiful, youthful and invincible.

During the days when Rod stayed in the castle, he often vented his desires on his fourteen-year-old cousin. When the wonderful touch of the girl’s mouth, lower body and even chrysanthemum flashed in his mind, even Zhu Peng Can't help but get hot.

Although the training has not been completed yet, and Rod is not in time for real ecstasy, who can imagine that this seemingly pure and beautiful little girl has been secretly trained by him to become a beauty dog, and is becoming more and more familiar?

When Zhu Peng was in a trance, Lier ran to the man, holding his arms with both hands, squeezing Zhu Peng's arm without a trace of her precocious and full chest because of the secret technique of the aristocratic cult.

"Lier missed my cousin. You didn't come to ask Lier to eat the big sausage last night. Lier had a fragrant and soft wash last night, waiting for you to fill me with milk..."

"Uh...Cousin, didn't I get hurt? I haven't been very sexual in the past two days." Zhu Peng led Lier towards the tower, and at the same time withdrew his arm without a trace, in the soft and warm room. For Zhu Peng, it was also a torture of will.

However, Lill was next to Rod and refused to let go, and followed his steps towards the residential area.

The sturdy young soldiers around the barracks looked at them with envy, jealousy and contempt. Zhu Peng could feel Lier's body trembling slightly with fear and shame, and abandoning his class is for anyone. It is not an easy task, especially for a fourteen-year-old girl.

Thinking of this, Zhu Peng suddenly felt a little pity for the girl who hugged his arm tightly. In the Western Middle Ages, it was not the earth where most of them were able to mix well as long as they were willing to work hard. In the 21st century, productivity was extremely low and the social class was solidified. In the Middle Ages, maybe becoming Rhode’s mistress or even a beauty dog ​​is the only possibility for Lier to live a good life. If Rhode finishes playing... the beast really planned to play, even if he was a mistress. The position did not intend to give himself this little cousin.

The reason why I always keep Lier’s virginity is because there is a slave secret among the upper class nobles in Zhiva. Rhodes learned the method of training girls there, and Lier is his best work. He intends Keep Lier's most precious value and go there to exchange for the more noble noble lady to play with.

There are many old and decadent nobles who are very fond of young girls like Lier, who don't hesitate to trade female slaves with noble status. For people like Rhodes, it can be said that they get what they need.

Unfortunately, the real Rod Custer never had the chance to complete this transaction forever...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I like Lier very much, but because of a headache, I didn't go to Lier yesterday. Come to my room to eat sausage and drink milk tonight, you little greedy cat." Li quickly passed all the memories of Lier, and Zhu Peng stretched out his palm to caress the head and neck of the girl beside him, showing affection and affection.

As soon as sss picked up the sister's magical ability to "touch her head and kill", Lier's entangled and uncomfortable mood suddenly calmed down. Feeling the safety of her cousin's warm palm, big tears burst into Lier's beautiful big eyes, and the little girl cried vaguely with tears.

In the past, no matter how wronged and miserable Lil was, she always smiled in front of Rod Custer, because she knew that her cousin hated a woman who made him unhappy, so she felt so much pain in front of him. I can only swallow it in my stomach.

However, at this moment, Lil couldn't help crying without knowing why.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying, did I just say something wrong?"

"No, no, it's not my cousin's fault...Yes, it's Lier's fault... I suddenly felt that my cousin became so warm after coming back from Shiva Chase this time, he became really like my brother. "

"What silly thing are you talking about."

Listening to Lier's words, Zhu Peng screamed inwardly, and quickly became stern. However, a mean person and a generous person have different force fields in their hearts. Even if Zhu Peng's face is stern, Lier feels at ease, and feels at ease for no reason.

Just as the pair of boys and girls chuckled softly, a group of fat and sturdy young soldiers came around with weapons.

When the shadows were over, Zhu Peng looked up, only to feel a burst of vulgarity in his heart.

A group of young soldiers with the words "I want to pick something" on their faces surrounded Zhu Peng and Lier while the instructor was away. These strong young men were holding weapons in their hands and staring at Li with greedy eyes like a hungry wolf. Er deliberately changed it to seduce Zhu Peng, revealing some skin of his chest and white thighs.

"Go away, Lier and I are going back to the dormitory area." Zhu Peng narrowed his eyes, and a fierce might and aura was revealed, staring that the man headed by the Junior Army took a step back subconsciously.

However, the strong young man soon realized that he was ashamed, and his blood was surging with shame and anger, and the scars on his cheeks were swollen red.

"Sho tmb pretends to be a noble young master in front of us, you are about to be chopped off your head and hung on the city when you look at it, and Lier, an sb slut, will still use you as a treasure." Such words came out, The faces of the youth army all around became difficult to look at. They were originally motivated to beat the little white face of the nobleman, and let Lier, the most beautiful girl in the castle, take a look at what a real man looks like.

However, following the words of the young man with a scar on his face, everyone on the scene had no retreat. Either they would completely convince the little white-faced nobleman in front of him, or they would suffer heavy punishment together, and there was no more room for maneuver.

"Snapped!"

Zhu Peng’s leather gloves were suddenly drawn on the cheeks of the scar-faced teenager in front of him. This is an invitation from the nobles to an honorary duel. After training and becoming a true soldier, the Juvenile Army has a small chance of being promoted to a noble by virtue of combat power and command, or It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the ultimate pursuit of all soldiers on the Calradia continent, so everyone present in this ceremony understands: singled out a duel and prove yourself with bravery.

"Speaking of which, there is only a duel left. You won, and I was maimed by you today, and I fell by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. I won, and I will make you regret that you have lived. ."

Looking at the little white-faced nobleman who sneered in front of him, the Scarfaced teenager suddenly felt a brutal bear, a wolf as vicious, and a fox as cunning in his eyes.

All in all, the little noble in front of him seems far from being as incompetent as he imagined. His murderous eyes seemed to contain the animality of all the brutal beasts in the world, making those standing in front of him feel A terrifying feeling like encountering a monster.

However, at this moment, the scarred teenager can no longer retire.

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Surrounded by the youth army, the battle began.

The Scarface Boy shouted violently, holding the iron sword he is best at using both hands to preemptively strike, and his body slammed into Zhu Peng's face with a sword light like a moon arc. The sword was cut out, it was a cracking sound, the sword showed an afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people, with considerable strength and speed, indicating that this kid really did hard work.

Until the sword came to her head, Lil covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Zhu Peng tilted his head to avoid the sword arc, his eyes flashed with cold and cruel light, I don’t know what happened, the scarred teenager who was watching Zhu Peng’s eyes seemed to be frightened by his opponent’s eyes. For a moment, I just felt cold all over my body, and my body's reaction stopped for a while.

It's just that this slight suffocation stopped Zhu Peng's grasp.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is very close. Zhu Peng stepped forward and drew out the dagger around his waist and cut the sharp sword on the aorta of the opponent’s neck. There was a loud sound, and then there was a thump, and the heavy object hit the ground.

Zhu Peng turned around and saw the strong and fierce scar-faced teenager lying on the ground in a pool of blood. He was already dead.

This battlefield... or killing, was clean and terrifying.

The martial arts of the killing way is very terrifying. Among them, the top masters kill people, and ordinary people don't even talk about them. They are often taken by the opponent's murderousness when they meet, and they have no fighting intentions and can only be slaughtered.

In the true sense, traditional martial arts fighters are more similar to the assassins understood by ordinary people in their skills: fast, accurate, calm and fierce.

With the smallest range and the most concentrated force, the enemy will be killed in one blow... just like this moment.

"Fuck, I forgot about torturing him. You, and you, hang the body of this guy on a tree in the barracks. If anyone sympathizes with him, he can challenge me and beat me. He put it down." Zhu Peng sneered like words to wipe away the blood on the short sword, he looked around, fierce and terrifying. At this time, Old John didn't know where to get the news and had already brought a group of guards to **** him.

He waved a barbed whip to disperse the group of young soldiers, watching Master Luo standing in the arena and the blood still faintly twitching under his feet, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Master, you are frightened, the hearts of the people are floating in the castle..." As he said, Old John pulled the cloak from his body and wrapped it around Zhu Peng to block the cold wind.

"Old John, Cha, check from this dead ghost and that instructor. It's just normal people's feelings. You won't even have time to wait for a long time to win or lose. This is someone secretly provoking, and he wants to break my father's back. ." Putting the short sword back into the sheath around his waist, Zhu Peng watched the butler's eyes with a low hiss. In his eyes, Old John suddenly saw a dark red like cold solidified blood, as if the eyes of a demon peeping in the dark.

"Yes, young master, no matter who is in secret, Old John will dig him out." With a shudder in his heart, the bald old butler bowed his head, respecting and awe as if facing Viscount William.

Back to the castle area with Lier, Zhu Peng looked cold and waited for the results of the search by Old John.

In this era, there is no search authority and privacy right at all. From the residence of the dead youth army and the residence of the instructor who left halfway, directly search for clues. If you can't find the scope, you can always or Some things are found more or less... If they are not found, then there is something wrong with John Watson.

While waiting, Zhu Peng flipped through the books in his room, Lier accompanied him on one side.

Although his cousin's face is ugly, Lier behaves more obsessively and admiringly. A slender and weak aristocratic boy is good, but the seemingly slender and weak but terrifying and powerful aristocratic boy is simply a boon to women of this era. Today is in the barracks arena After seeing the performance of the man in front of him, Lil was hot and could not wait to get naked and kneel in front of him. This is the instinct that lurks in the female subconscious and surrenders to the powerful male, regardless of human or other life forms~www.mtlnovel .com~ Almost all this.

He didn't wait for the report of the results of Old John's search. Instead, the first step back was the victory of the two Virginia Cavalry. Perhaps Viscount William was also very aware of his shallow foundation, so he sent cavalry to report victory at the first moment of victory in the battle to stabilize the hearts of the people.

"We set up an ambush in the gorge and defeated two hundred Nord heavy infantry, killed more than 150, captured 27 people, and fled more than 20 people. The old Albuque was cut off by the Viscount himself. Now the Viscount leads the cavalry. We are attacking Albuquerque. My Castel family will soon double their strength and become a big family with two castles and three villages." The cavalry with scars and dry blood on their faces came to the castle and went all the way. Roaring, when he knelt before Zhu Peng for the last time, the entire Djerber Castle was already in joy and joy. As the hearts of the people floated, they all secretly prepared for the back road in danger, and now the good news came, and one after another cheered. Yu You Rongyan, Zhu Peng, who watched all this coldly, was indifferent, but of course he would not ruin the atmosphere at such a time.

"The family has loyal fighters like you all, which is the root of my Custer family’s growing prosperity. The warriors are already very tired when they want to come and go to bathe. Good wine, good meat, and good women. My father and I will not treat loyalty and bravery. His subordinates." He slapped half-kneeling on the shoulders of the cavalry in front of him, and said indifferent words in his mouth. Zhu Peng’s public promise almost made all the servants in the castle rejoice, as if they were They are all loyal and brave members.

However, in such a warm atmosphere, Zhu Peng's eyes swept to Old John inadvertently.

The smile on the face of the bald old man was unusually stiff and ugly. He stared at his young master, his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say but he wanted to say nothing.