PS: Phew...... I haven't written it for a long time, and I feel like my hands are so raw. Also, Dragon, Spider, Mingxuan, where are you? I miss you so much, because I was locked up for half a year because of schizophrenia, and after I came out, I felt that the whole world was full of hostility towards me. What's going on?

Thousands of miles of loess and golden sand flow, and Haoyue is a blank stone palace.

In the forbidden place of the deep palace illuminated by endless candles, a black man dressed in a Salander costume with sinister knife marks on his cheeks held a flute in both hands and played passionately. Her bare feet danced and sang like a whirlwind off the ground in turn, her waist swayed back and forth like a snake, her reddish cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms, she pursed her lips sideways, her eyes were charming, and she smiled at the city, and then smiled at the country.

"Huh...... Jay, am I dancing beautifully? ”

"Beautiful, how can Ru'er's dance not be beautiful?"

In response to his beloved wife's question, Zhang Jie almost did not hesitate, in order to be able to stay with the lover in front of him for a long time, he almost paid what he could...... Even the friendship between brothers. With his answer, the girl laughed softly and threw herself into Zhang Jie's arms with a dripping sweat, and the warm fragrance and warm jade filled all the gaps in her broken heart in an instant. Love is an incomparably great power.

"Jay...... Don't think about those things anymore, Ru'er will never regret loving you. As long as I can be with you, even if I die together, Ru'er feels very good. ”

Listening to the whispering of the woman in his arms, Zhang Jie hugged her tightly, and the steady and stable sound of the piano over the years made Zhang Jie feel like a spring breeze, and almost made him forget all the hardships of the past.

"Good...... Ru'er, I promise...... Smack......"

Zhang Jie, who was holding his beloved wife with a happy face and closed his eyes, suddenly heard a faint explosion sound around him, and most of the hundreds of nearly thousands of fire candles standing around him were suddenly extinguished at that moment, only the candles around Zhang Jie were still burning, but they were like being wrapped in a whirlwind, and the swaying seemed to be suddenly disillusioned at any time.

"Ru'er?"

Completely ignoring the darkness and gloom that surrounded him like a hell, Zhang Jie controlled himself with great willpower to push his wife, who was suddenly cold in his arms, out of his arms...... I only saw a miserable white dry bone with extremely fresh hair and black hair. Meanwhile. Accompanied by Zhang Jie's collapsed state of mind, the candle flames around him, which had remained unextinguished, exploded as if they were washed by invisible cold water waves, leaving only a faint burst of white smoke into the air.

"The green mountains are stacked with green, and the river is sad. The life is charming, and the flowers are haggard. The bamboo forest has been found, a cup of tea. Looking forward to being with you, flying with the sword. In the very strange surroundings, a cold and indifferent male voice suddenly sang softly, when his words chanted: "Resist the sword and fly". The words and spirits changed and the sword qi fluctuated, and the white smoke of the fire candles that were churning around and disillusioned was pulled and gathered by the whirlpool-like power, and then suddenly turned into a sharp and sharp smoke sword like a stroke.

With a "swish", Zhang Jie's neck carotid artery was slashed obliquely......

"Poof......" Yin's red blood dispersed in an instant. Zhang Jie raised his left arm and forcibly carried down Zhu Peng's sword qi, his arm was almost broken even if it was guarded by a strong telepathic power, but the man with blue muscles on his face and eyes was still cold, regardless of the protection of the beloved in his arms, he retreated violently outside the palace with a kind of speed.

It's just that after the Yanlan sword qi, the man in Taoist clothes who was scattered in the dark with a slight strange light all over his body chased after him with a bright and dazzling pure white long sword, and his own turbulent spirit was still enough, Taiyin Zhu Peng often didn't feel anything if he didn't make a move, and once he made a move, it was a mountain and a tsunami and thunder. This change was especially noticeable after the foundation of his refining path was established. However, compared to Zhu Peng's killing momentum and sharpness, Zhang Jie, who was retreating, only felt that the blazing white sword light in his hand was dazzling to the point of stinging. There are two vague red ancient seal characters in the center of the sword spine on the long ancient sword, which are obviously impossible to see, but the fierce sword intent in it has already made Zhang Jie's soul fly away, if he is really stabbed by such a sword...... Definitely going to die.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahhh Suddenly woke up and sat up on the bed, Zhang Jie was full of cold sweat, flustered hands and dances, and finally was barely calmed down by a warm body.

"Jay. Relax, relax. Just a nightmare, you just had a nightmare. ”

"Huh...... Call...... It's just, just a dream, isn't it? ”

His eyes blurred as he looked at the familiar Yiqi in front of him, there was no pitch-black and empty forbidden palace, there was no sharp and unimaginably sharp long sword, and of course, there was no black-robed Taoist who seemed to be able to suddenly kill anywhere in the world. Zhang Jie's love gradually calmed down after all. The classical and graceful woman in front of her thoughtfully poured him a glass of golden mellow wine syrup, and Zhang Jie sat there and looked at Yiqiē in front of him in a daze, until the girl delivered the wine syrup to him.

"Grunt, grunt. After taking a sip ......of the wine in the cup, Zhang Jie had already regained his former maturity and calmness, he gently comforted his beautiful wife who was frightened by the nightmare he had just now, and then put on a gauze and walked out of the room, looking at the bright moonlight in the dark night sky outside the balcony, Zhang Jie's right hand gradually unconsciously pressed on his left chest...... In the dream just now, the moment Zhu Peng's sword blade pierced here, the fear of death and the pain when the sword blade entered his body were so real, not to mention that he was already an extremely strong spiritual power enhancer, even Zhang Jie himself didn't believe that he would dream for no reason.

"Even if you don't want to, you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, you can't escape it. Between me and the Middle-earth team, we still have to make a break after all. In the whisper of this, Zhang Jie's eyes gradually turned blood-red......

At the same time, in the Castle of Virgian Žeže, a snowy country, thousands of miles away in the desert kingdom of Salander, Zhu Wen was clasping her hands and knees and watching the stupid giggle of her sleeping brother on one side.

"Uh......h Hehe, my brother is usually cold, fierce and strict. Now that I'm asleep, the lines of my face have softened a lot, and I feel ...... It's cute. ”

Constantly smirking and poking Taiyin's cheeks from time to time, Zhu Wen also kept an eye on the stone basin depicted with a huge amount of runes on the wooden table on one side, and the various soul memories contained in it swirled endlessly like flowing water, among which the red represented knowledge, the yellow represented love, and the black one represented pure spiritual power. Transform the soul fragments and knowledge of Vivien, the powerful witch, into food for her growth. The entire Calradia 6 is limited by the transformation of the white-skinned seekers of yesteryear, suppressing any other abilities other than the power of sorcery. This disguise makes the Witchcraft Inheritor extremely powerful in this plot world, and has a greater chance of receiving the huge legacy that the White-Skinned Seeker has left in this world.

At that time, Vivian became extremely powerful in this world because of witchcraft cultivation, and even almost took over the huge inheritance of the white-skinned seeker in the end, but it was a pity that it was not only the white-skinned and dark-skinned seekers who stumbled on the yellow-skinned cultivators, but also the most powerful yellow-skinned seeker group back then. Thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords hidden in the treasure of the white-skinned seeker shot at once, and Vivien, who was already an incomparably powerful witch at that time, was strangled and suppressed for endless years.

With Zhu Pengtong's continuous spiritual reincarnation devouring Vivian's memory, knowledge and soul, the entire Calradia's system of witchcraft suppression and rejection is also being deciphered and analyzed by it. Although it is almost impossible to crack the works of countless powerful wizard civilizations just by relying on Zhu Peng's cultivation comprehension at this time, it is not difficult to make some adaptive adjustments after fully understanding it. It's a pity that there aren't many soul fragments split by Vivian in the meditation basin, otherwise this wizard secret treasure that can transform the soul fragments of the strong and strengthen the user can almost allow Zhu Peng to completely deduce the coping methods he imagined one by one.

After devouring the heterochromatic aura circulating on the last floor of the meditation basin, Zhu Peng woke up slowly. As the body stretched after sitting up, there was a crisp sound all over the Taoist's body, and a strange and powerful aura gradually formed. But it is a kind of strong and powerful artistic conception taste.

After stretching his body slightly, Zhu Peng looked at his sister who looked at his nose to one side and asked, "How long have I rested?" ”

"In about three hours, the servant of Magali, the lord of Rivacheze, has come to urge us, but I asked him to wait."

"Well done, Vivien has the last bit of soul fragment, chew it slowly to fully absorb the nutrients. Right now. Let's go, go and meet the unlucky lord who failed miserably in Zenda. While wearing heavy jet-black armor, while saying yes, the moment before walking out of the room, Zhu Peng waved his hand in the direction of the wooden table on one side, and the stone basin that looked very textured turned into a black light and circled Zhu Peng's left wrist, which looked like it was just a stone ornament that fit perfectly...... This secret treasure seems to be a physical object, but it is actually a condensation of spiritual power, just like a monk's magic weapon. It's not just a random size, it can even be integrated with the master's spirit or physical body when needed, so Zhu Peng was able to manifest this secret treasure after defeating Vivian in the spirit world, but this is a treasure that can't be exchanged in the main god space, but it has extremely high use value.

There's no doubt that Magali is one of the most prominent nobles in Snowpiercer's Vegia.

Even if he was defeated in the previous battle of Zenda, he even pushed the strategically important city-state into the arms of the Nord Kingdom, Vigia's sworn enemy. But even if he made such a strict mistake, it still couldn't shake Magali's status and height in the aristocratic circle of the entire kingdom...... It can only be said that he has managed the entire Riwa car step by step over the years, and this increasingly prosperous coastal giant city has become an indispensable pillar of the Kingdom of Vegia in terms of economic strength and military strength.

However. This qiē could not hide the slight strangeness of Magali when he saw the man again. Looking at the long-black-eyed man in heavy jet-black armor, and looking at the two-handed long sword that he held on his side, Magali only felt that the wounds around his body that had long healed were faintly painful again.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't expect you to come to my city-state, and you brought a dozen carts of valuable goods that were burned and looted in Kugit...... You're not afraid that I'll detain you and eat all your goods...... Although the value of these things is far less than that of a Zenda city. Slowly walking into the study where there were only two brothers and sisters, because of the previous injury, his face was still a little pale Magali poured himself a glass of crimson wine, and said to himself while pouring the wine, but it didn't sound like a threat at all, revealing an incomparable sense of reality.

"If you really had that kind of plan, you wouldn't be alone to see our brother and sister today. As a distinguished nobleman with a long history, Mr. Magali should know better than we do what it means: 'There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.' ’”

Without waiting for Zhu Peng to speak, Zhu Wen chuckled and spoke on the side. It's just that although the girl is smiling brightly, she is actually faintly nervous, and she doesn't have to worry about being safe on the Taiyin side. But if Magali was really ruthless, the Bloody Night Legion, which Zhu Peng had finally sharpened, would definitely fight until the entire army was wiped out under the garrison of nearly 500 people in the entire Riwacha...... Limited to the war level of this world, an ordinary nobleman without a castle or garrison can have an army of about eighty or so is not bad. And even if the actual combat effectiveness of the Bloody Night Corps brought out by Zhu Peng is not inferior to that of any country's hundred-man regiment composed of top troops, the number of people at this time is only sixty-eight after all, and counting Zhu Wen and Zhu Peng himself, it is only worthy of the scale of seventy people.

Seventy-man cavalry regiment. Under the leadership of Zhu Peng, it is enough to run amok and even break through the city, but the limit of its ability does not include fighting to the end with nearly 500 Vigia elites in the limited range of street battles in the city.

"I'm here today just to see you and remind you of my saliva. As for the goods I have brought, I will leave them with you first, and I will not leave the day wagon with the bloody night without permission...... It's just that I still have to remind you that a lot of the time. The crowds aren't really enough to guarantee a qiē, especially in these stormy and interesting times. After such inexplicable words, Zhu Peng stood up upright, and walked out with Zhu Wen, who was confused, and looked at the man named Yinuo. The man in Afar had his back, and Magali, who had sunk his body into the chair behind him, let out a long breath of relief.

However, at this moment, as if he had sensed something, Zhu Peng suddenly turned back to Magali and said inexplicably: "If your Excellency really encounters trouble that is difficult to solve, please don't forget that the mercenary Ino is willing to serve you." On that day you lost to Count Aracis, the lord of Chanda. But it's not me who is nobody, this is a 'fact' recognized by the whole of Virgia and even the whole Big 6, so there really is no holiday between you and me. After saying this, the other party pushed the door away, and Magali, who had just been held up like a spring, exhaled a long and tired breath again, propped his elbows on the table in front of him, and kept rubbing the deep wrinkles on his forehead, as if this could really return to the vigorous old days.

"If it had been in the past, a wild samurai who had just risen from the civilian population would dare to speak to me like this. Even if I pay the price of hundreds of elites, I want him to die...... But now, a monster like Eno that has rarely been encountered for hundreds of years seems to have appeared out of nowhere, our Virgia Marksman, the Son of the Wind of Kugit, the Bloodflame Swordsman of the distant desert, and the ogre who came out of the sea...... Since when has our world become like this? Muttered to himself, though exasperated. But Ma Jiali, who was already faintly white between his cheeks and sideburns, had to carefully consider Zhu Peng's Jianyi, if he refused the other party at this time or even strangled him with heavy troops, then when he encountered such an opponent in the future, what would he use to resist it?

Magali is not a snail after all. He didn't have the ability to carry the entire Riwa on his back, and some of the characters who have made a storm in the entire Calradia 6 in recent years are few that more than 100 knights can defend or even strangle.

The inner fortress of Riwa Cheze was brightly lit because of the wine banquet, but the night that could not be illuminated by the surrounding fires was still deep and dark. A half-naked beautiful woman staggered into the castle portal with the key found from the man's corpse, and there were two Vigia garrison soldiers who were already drunk and hazy, and suddenly saw the beautiful woman who was very favored by her boss staggering half-naked, and they couldn't help but rub their eyes like a dream......

The lights at the entrance of the castle were extinguished, and after a while, the guard's gate creaked and slowly opened, and a woman in black tight armor infiltrated with a crossbow machine in her hand, and soon captured the inner city wall of the neglected Riwa Cheze, which was able to cause such an effect, partly because of the combination of the inside and the outside, but more because this was the private castle of Magali, not the outer wall of the entire Riwacheze, which was not the focus of the deployment of troops.

"A lightly trained 'Nightingale' used his physical beauty as bait to assassinate Magali's most trusted chief of guard and two Virgian warriors...... With such an effect and results, I still don't understand why Sakura is so stingy with showing off your beauty. As long as you are willing to give those men a little sweetness, I don't know how many goals that were originally out of reach will be easily killed by you. After all, a woman's body, especially a beautiful woman's body, is an extremely terrible weapon. In the darkness, the slightly hoarse but ghostly voice reverberates, converging into a strange impact that confuses the listener's mind, and the bewitchment pushes the darkest fluctuations in the human heart.

Only, outside the city walls, inside the carriage. The beautiful girl holding a long sword weapon in her arms in the darkness did not say a word or should not say anything about these seductive words, until the woman wearing a thick black scarf on the other side of the dim carriage couldn't help but want to say something again, Zhao Yingkong suddenly opened her eyes that were originally closed and concentrated, and the brilliance of the black and white light color bloomed in an instant, as if a blazing white lightning suddenly crossed in the dark night, and it was sharp and determined to see it at a glance.

"The inheritance and persistence of the Assassin family for thousands of years would not have been possible if it had been lightly changed or even destroyed just for some utilitarian reasons. Complete the task by any means, that is a killer and not an assassin, Zhan Lan, I have my own inheritance and protection. ”

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