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The clouds rise and the sun sets, the rain comes and the wind is full, and the facts are advanced through the upper layers, and they are in order, and the environment of "the situation is pressing, and the undercurrent is surging" is the state of mind in the Jeerbo Fort at this time.

Compared with the real old aristocrats, the accumulation of the Custer family is still less after all.

The most prestigious and powerful viscount took the elite of the castle to meet the strong enemy, and within two days the castle began to fluctuate, and the people talked about it behind their backs, and even began to look for their own way out in the future. If a certain number of loyal servants under the inheritance of three or five generations of nobles took the lead in suppressing it, such a situation would not occur when the people's hearts were stabilized.

Zhu Peng could see the crux of the problem, but he didn't have a solution for a while.

In the early morning, I exercised with the young soldiers in the barracks.

Because of the injury on his head and his body that has not fully recovered, he can only choose some soothing martial arts exercises. Although these can be done in his own room, Zhu Peng plans to take advantage of the reason of "going through life and death and repenting" to change the bad habits accumulated by Rod in the past, so he chose to exercise with everyone to make the people around him more acceptable.

Of course, the instructor did not dare to strictly discipline his own young master, and Zhu Peng's soft and gentle swordsmanship practice not only did not get any recognition from the young army around him, but instead gained a lot of contempt.

Tai Chi swordsmanship does not seem very practical, especially compared to the fierce and fierce swordsmanship style of the Western world.

In the age of Earth, a reporter once asked kung fu superstar Jet Li.

"Is there any real kung fu now? ”

Jet Li replied frankly without hesitation: "Of course, it's a thing to show off your legs, real kung fu is a killing technique, and our society now doesn't need a killing technique......"

Jet Li still inherited a lot of real kung fu, but he didn't have the opportunity to apply what he learned after all, so the real kung fu slowly degenerated into a fake thing, although the realm is high, the actual combat is not good.

However, even so, he still has good attainments in internal strength, and his qi is calm and profound, but he is busy with work and commercial performances, and with the passage of age, the internal strength on his body has gradually been wasted.

The Tai Chi sword, which is widely spread on earth in the 21st century, is indeed a flower frame used for health care.

But Zhu Peng's swordsmanship inherited from Wudang Pure Yang Sect is definitely not, Zhang Yuanfang was known as the "Pure Yang Swordsman" back then, and the swordsmanship of the sect was cultivated to the peak, and as his old man's descendant disciple, Zhu Peng's swordsmanship can definitely be described as old and vicious!

These little kids around him didn't know the goods, and Zhu Peng didn't bother to take care of these guys, and after continuously performing a set of swordsmanship to stretch his muscles and blood, he withdrew the short sword from his waist, he pulled the collar to shield himself from the cold wind, and walked towards the tower where he lived.

"Cousin Rod. A childish and sweet voice suddenly stopped him from behind.

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

"It's Lil. "The center of my mind flashed, digging out this character from memory.

The girl in front of her is nominally Rod's cousin, but in fact she is a poor relative from afar who has come to join the parasite of the Custer family.

There are many such worlds in any plane world, and if a person attains the Tao, there will be many relatives who are not familiar with or know each other, and Viscount William will arrange some relatively light and unimportant livelihoods for them in the castle, which is equivalent to a slightly higher status of domestic servants.

The reason why Rod Custer remembers the little girl in front of him is because although Liel is a poor girl, she is really beautiful and invincible.

In the days when Rod stayed in the castle, he didn't let out his desires on his fourteen-year-old little cousin, and when the wonderful touch of the girl's small mouth, lower body and even chrysanthemums flashed in his mind, even Zhu Peng couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

Although the training has not yet been completed, Rod has not yet had time to really break the soul, but who would have imagined that the seemingly pure and delicate little girl in front of him has been secretly trained by him to become a beauty dog, and she is becoming more and more mature?

When Zhu Peng's mind was in a little trance, Li'er trotted to the man's side, grabbed his arms with both hands, and squeezed Zhu Peng's arms without a trace because of the precocious and full breasts of the aristocratic class.

"Li'er misses my cousin, you didn't come to ask Li'er to eat big sausages last night, Li'er was obviously fragrant and soft last night, waiting for you to fill me with milk......"

（............ Rod, you brute, your cousin is only fourteen!!)

"Uh...... Cousin, I'm not hurt, it's not been very sexually appealing for the past two days. Zhu Peng took Li'er in the direction of the tower, and at the same time withdrew his arm without a trace, in that soft and warm room, it was also a kind of torment of will for Zhu Peng.

However, Lil clings to Rhodes and refuses to let go, following his steps towards the dormitory.

The sturdy young soldiers around the barracks looked at them with envy, jealousy, and disdain, and Zhu Peng could feel Li'er's body trembling lightly with fear and shame, and turning his back on his class was not an easy task for anyone, especially for a fourteen-year-old girl.

Thinking of this, Zhu Peng suddenly felt a little pity for the girl who was holding his arm tightly, the Western Middle Ages was not the earth that could mix well as long as he was willing to work hard, and most of them could mix well in the 21st century, in the Middle Ages when productivity was extremely low and social classes were solidified, maybe becoming Rod's mistress or even a beauty dog was the only possibility for Lil to live a good life, if Lot finished playing, it would be ...... That beast really planned to play with it, and he didn't even plan to give himself the position of a mistress to his little cousin.

The reason why Li'er's virginity has always been kept is because there is a slave secret meeting among the upper nobles of Riwache, where Rhodes learned the means of training girls, and Lil is his best work, and he intends to keep Lil's most precious value and go there to exchange for a nobleman with a more noble status to play with.

There are many old and decadent aristocrats who are very fond of a young and energetic little girl like Lier, and they do not hesitate to exchange the female slave girl with aristocratic status, for people like Rod, it can be said that they take what they need.

Unfortunately, the real Rod Custer never had a chance to complete the deal......

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... I like Li'er very much, but I didn't go to Li'er yesterday because of a headache, so come to my room tonight to eat sausages and drink milk, you little gluttonous cat. With all the memories of Li'er quickly reliving in his mind, Zhu Peng stretched out his palm and stroked the head and neck of the girl next to him, considerate and compassionate.

As soon as SSS "touched her head and killed" her sister's magic skill, Li'er's originally entangled and uncomfortable mood suddenly calmed down. Feeling the sense of security brought to her by her cousin's warm palm, Lil's beautiful big eyes suddenly welled up with big tears, and the little girl cried with blurred tears.

In the past, no matter how wronged and painful Li'er was, she was smiling in front of Rod Custer, because she knew that her cousin hated the woman who made him unhappy, so no matter how much pain she felt in front of him, she could only swallow it in her stomach.

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

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

"No, no, it's not my cousin's fault...... Yes, it's Lil who is bad...... Suddenly, I felt that after my cousin came back from Riwache this time, he became so warm and became really like my brother. ”

"What stupid are you talking about. ”

Listening to Li'er's words, Zhu Peng secretly screamed in his heart, and quickly made a straight face. However, a mean person and a generous person, the force field exuded from their hearts is different, even if Zhu Peng has a straight face, Lier feels at ease, and there is no reason to feel at ease.

Just as the boy and girl chuckled and spoke, a group of fat and strong boys surrounded them with weapons.

When the shadow shrouded, Zhu Peng looked up and felt a burst of vulgarity in his heart.

A group of young men with the words "I want to stir up trouble" written on their faces took advantage of the instructor's absence and surrounded Zhu Peng and Li'er, these sturdy young men had weapons in their hands, and their hungry wolf-like greedy eyes stared at the skin that Li'er had specially changed to seduce Zhu Peng, revealing some of her breasts and snow-white thighs.

"Get out of the way, Liel and I are heading back to the dormitory. Zhu Peng's eyes narrowed, and a fierce and vicious aura was revealed, and the man at the head of the young army subconsciously took a step back.

However, the strong boy soon realized that he was embarrassed, and his blood surged under the mixture of shame and anger, and the scars on his cheeks were swollen and red.

"What kind of aristocratic young master is young master in front of us, you are about to be chopped off and hung up in the city, and Li'er, an SB slut, still treats you as a treasure. As soon as these words came out, the faces of the young soldiers around them became ugly, originally they were just encouraged to slap this noble little white face, so that Li'er, the most beautiful girl in the castle, could see what a real man looked like.

However, as soon as the words of the young man with a scar on his face came out, everyone present had no way out, either to completely subdue the little white-faced nobleman in front of him, or everyone to bear the heavy punishment together, and there was no other room for maneuver.

"Smack!"

Zhu Peng's leather gloves abruptly twitched on the cheeks of the scar-faced young man in front of him, this is an invitation to the noble honor duel, after the young army has been trained to become a real warrior, there is a small chance that he will be promoted to a nobleman by virtue of his combat power and command ability, or this is the ultimate pursuit of all the soldiers in the Calradia continent, so everyone present understands this ceremony: a heads-up duel, to prove themselves with bravery.

"When it comes to this, there is only one way left: duel. You won, and I fell by myself to be disabled by you today, and it has nothing to do with you. I won, and I'll make you regret living on your own. ”

Looking at the sneering little white-faced aristocrat in front of him, the scar-faced young man suddenly felt a hint of bear-like cruelty, wolf-like cruelty, and fox-like cunning from the other party's eyes.

All in all, the little nobleman in front of him seemed to be far from being as incompetent as he imagined, and his murderous eyes seemed to contain the bestiality of all the ferocious beasts in the world, making the people standing in front of him feel a terrifying feeling like encountering a demon.

However, at this moment, the scar-faced boy could no longer retreat.

............

Surrounded by the boys' army, the battle began.

The scar-faced young man roared violently, holding the iron sword he was best at using in both hands to strike first, and struck first, his body rushed and swung out a moon-arc sword light that went straight to Zhu Peng's face. This sword slashed out, and there was a cracking sound, and the sword showed an afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people, with considerable strength and speed, indicating that this kid had really worked hard.

Until the sword light came to the end, Li'er covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Zhu Peng turned his head away by a fraction of a second, avoiding the sword arc, a cold and cruel light flashed in his eyes, and for some reason, the scar-faced young man who was staring at Zhu Peng's eyes seemed to be frightened by the opponent's eyes, only to feel cold all over his body, and his body reaction stopped slightly.

It's just a slight suffocation, and Zhu Peng grasped it.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was already very close, Zhu Peng advanced and struck, pulled out the short sword at his waist and cut the sharp sword on the main artery in the opponent's neck, the two sides staggered, and there was a sound of stabbing and stabbing and leaking air behind him, and then there was a pop, and the heavy object smashed to the ground.

Zhu Peng turned around and saw the strong and scar-faced young man lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and the person was already dead.

This battlefield ...... Or rather, the killing, clean and terrible.

The martial arts cultivation of the Killing Dao is very terrifying to a high place, among which the top masters kill people, let alone do it with them, ordinary people are often photographed by the other party's murderous aura in a single face, and they have no fighting will at all, so they can only be slaughtered by others.

In the real sense, traditional martial arts fighting masters, in terms of skills, are actually more similar to the assassins in ordinary people's understanding: fast, accurate, calm and fierce.

With the smallest amplitude and the most concentrated force, the enemy will be killed with one blow...... That's it, right now.

", I forgot about torturing him. You, and you, hang this guy's body on a tree in the barracks, and whoever sympathizes with him can challenge me and win against me, and let him down. Wiping away the blood from the short sword, Zhu Peng sneered and spoke, he looked around, fierce and terrifying. At this time, Old John got the news from nowhere and had arrived with a group of guards to escort him.

He waved his barbed whip to disperse the group of young soldiers, and looked at Young Master Rhodes standing in the arena and the corpse that was still faintly twitching with blood flowing under his feet, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes flickering.

"Young master, you are frightened, the hearts of the people in the castle are ......" As he spoke, Old John ripped off his cloak and wrapped it around Zhu Peng's body to shield him from the cold wind.

"Old John, check, check from this dead ghost and that instructor, it's just a normal fluctuation of people's hearts, and it won't even have time to wait for the results of half a day's victory, this is someone secretly instigating, he wants to cut off my father's back road. Inserting the short sword back into the sheath at his waist, Zhu Peng looked into the butler's eyes and whispered in a low voice. In his eyes, Old John suddenly saw a dark red like cold, solidified blood, like the eyes of a demon peeping in the darkness.

"Yes, young master, no matter who is secretly making trouble, old John will definitely dig him out. In his heart, the balding old butler bowed his head, respecting and awe, as if facing Viscount William.

Returning to the castle accommodation area with Li'er, Zhu Peng's face was cold and waiting for the results of Old John's search.

In this era, there is no search authority and privacy at all, and from the residence of the dead boy soldier and the place where the instructor left the residence of the instructor directly, if you can't find it, then further expand the scope, as long as it is strictly enforced, you can always find something more or less...... If you can't find it, it means that there is something wrong with John Watson.

While waiting, Zhu Peng flipped through the books in his room, and Li'er accompanied him on one side.

Although the cousin's face is ugly, Li'er is more obsessed and admired, the slender and weak aristocratic boy is good, and the seemingly slender and weak but actually terrifying and powerful aristocratic boy is simply the gift of women in this era, after seeing the performance of the man in front of her in the barracks arena today, Lil was hot and dry, and she couldn't wait to immediately strip naked and kneel in front of him and lick, this is the instinct of surrendering to a powerful male in the subconscious of women, no matter people or other living beings, it is almost the same.

Without waiting for the report of the results of Old John's search, the first to return was the good news of two Vigian cavalrymen. Perhaps Viscount William was also very aware of his shallow foundation, so he sent cavalry to gallop to report the victory at the first moment of victory in the battle and stabilize people's hearts.

"We set up an ambush in the canyon and routed two hundred Nord heavy infantry, killed more than one hundred and fifty, captured twenty-seven people, and scattered more than twenty people, the old Elbuck was cut off by the Viscount himself, and now the Viscount is leading the cavalry to attack Fort Elbuk, and my Castor family is about to double its strength and become a big family with two castles and three villages. When he finally knelt in front of Zhu Peng, the entire Jeerbo Fort had fallen into jubilant joy, and when the people's hearts were floating, they were all secretly preparing for the back road when the people's hearts were floating, and now the good news came, and one by one they were happy and honored, and Zhu Peng, who was looking at all this coldly, was indifferent, but of course he would not spoil the atmosphere at such a time.

"The family has loyal warriors like you, which is the foundation of the growing prosperity of my Castel family, and the warriors are already very tired when they think about it, go down to bathe, good wine, good meat, good women, and my father and I will not treat loyal and brave subordinates badly. Slapping the shoulders of the half-kneeling cavalry in front of him, his indifferent mood and his mouth were full of blood-boiling words, Zhu Peng's public promise made almost all the subordinates in the castle rejoice, as if they were all loyal and brave members.

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

I saw that the smile on the bald old man's face was unusually stiff and ugly, he looked at his young master's gaze, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but wanted to say it.