"Young Master, why are you here?" the housekeeper searched everywhere because he didn't see Zhong Peng in the room.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been lying in bed for a long time, and I'm out for a walk. In his memory, Zhong Peng still respects this housekeeper very much, not because Zhong Peng himself has a good habit of respecting the old and the virtuous, but because this housekeeper is Zhong Peng's biggest reliance in this Yunlan Imperial City.

"The young master has just recovered from a serious illness, and he should recuperate. The butler said gently. "Now, the troubled times are coming, the general has gone to the southwest, and it is better to stay in the mansion and not go out for a while now. ”

"Oh, has he ever been back?" Zhong Peng said indifferently. Somehow, when Zhong Peng heard the news of his father, it was very unnatural, like hearing the news of the enemy. I wondered why this was happening.

"Alas, in fact, the general still cares about the young master very much. The housekeeper heard Zhong Peng's indifferent answer and said helplessly.

"Yes, maybe! Uncle Zhong, can you do me a favor?"

"Young master, please say, as long as I can do it, I will do it. The housekeeper said sincerely.

"It's not a big deal, I just want you to help me build a secret room under my room. Zhong Peng looked at the housekeeper and explained with a solemn look.

"It's easy to do, I'll get someone to do it right away. "The housekeeper has a lot of things.

"Well, by the way, Uncle Zhong, tell me how the martial artists are divided!" In his memory, Zhong Peng didn't like to cultivate his vitality since he was a child, and he didn't know much about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be eighteen years old and only second-class, no different from ordinary people.

"Oh, why is the young master interested in this?" The housekeeper knew very well that Zhong Peng was a human being, maybe he wanted to take revenge because he was beaten up, so he thought in his heart.

"It's nothing, it's just curiosity, tell me more about it!" Zhong Peng said with a smile.

"The so-called martial artist is the Yuan cultivator. The division of Yuan Xiu grades is clear. The housekeeper patiently explained to Zhong Peng, "One to nine grades are designed to test the talent of martial artists, it is for forging the body, and it is something that everyone can achieve, but it is a matter of time, the shorter the time, the higher the talent." ”

"And above the nine grades, he can be regarded as a Yuan cultivator, embarking on the path of a true martial artist. "There are seven great realms above the nine products, which are Xuanyuan, Renyuan, Earthyuan, Tianyuan, Zunyuan, Shengyuan, and Shenyuan. Each major realm also has nine grades and is divided into four small realms, one to three grades are the initial realm, four to six grades are the middle realm, seven to nine grades are the high realm, and when they are about to break through the big realm and have not yet crossed, they belong to the peak realm. ”

"So how is each realm embodied?" Zhong Peng continued to ask.

"Hehe, it's normal for the young master not to cultivate his vitality, and he doesn't know the mysteries. Only the realm is higher than the other party can know, and below the other party, you can only see the general idea when others make a move, and some people can hide their cultivation or have a magic weapon that covers their own breath, so there is no such thing. The butler continued.

"But as far as I know, the realm of Xuanyuan belongs to the level of soldiers, the realm of Renyuan can be the captain, the realm of Diyuan can be a partial general, and the realm of Tianyuan belongs to the general level in the court. ”

"Oh, I see, I see. Zhong Peng stretched his waist and said, "I've listened to it for so long, and I'm tired, thank you Uncle Zhong for solving my doubts, then please, I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Okay, I'll send someone to do it now. Looking at Zhong Peng's back, the housekeeper only felt that something was wrong, "People often say that the tiger father has no dog, General Zhong is extremely brave, maybe the young master can be like the general, but it's a pity, eighteen!" The housekeeper sighed in his heart.

Zhong Peng returned to his room, thinking about why he had such a strange mood just now, and he was very cold when he mentioned his father. Zhong Peng kept searching in his memory until he stopped under a screen~

When he was six years old, Zhong Peng fought because others said that he was a wild child born to a mother and no mother's education, and that day his father Zhong Buregret came back, so he asked his father, "Why don't you have a mother, where is your mother?" But his father, who has always been a good man, was extremely angry, his face was suddenly hideous and gentle, and he didn't tell himself where his mother was. He has always made it clear that he can't talk about it again.

"If your mother is still alive, I will find her and solve your doubts. Then find out the real murderer of you, so that you have no regrets. Zhong Peng said softly, but his tone was unusually firm.

I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Zhong Peng heard a "thank you" and then his body lightened, and he was suddenly extremely comfortable, closed his eyes and meditated on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, the door creaked open, revealing a small head, looking around, quietly opening the door, tiptoeing into the room, like a thief.

In the intuition of a killer, Zhong Peng Huoran opened his eyes, "Who?"

"Hee-hee, it's me!" said the man who walked in.

Zhong Peng took a look, a little girl, looking fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of big eyes like bright dew, innocent, delicate and naughty, although she was young, she had a beautiful complexion and an elegant bearing, just like coming out of a painting, which made people sigh that this woman should only be in heaven.

"Ling'er, why didn't you know to knock on the door?" Zhong Peng said angrily.

Zhong Ling, Zhong Peng's sister, is not biological. It was picked up by Zhong Peng when he was four years old, his father picked it up from outside, and he was with Zhong Peng since he was a child, as if he were his own, and Zhong Peng still loved his sister very much.

"Hehe, you fell asleep when I came back yesterday when I went to get the medicine, and my father came back and said that you were poisoned, which scared me so much that I almost cried, I just came to see you, and I was afraid of disturbing your rest, that's why it's like this, you still blame me. As he spoke, tears were about to come out.

Zhong Peng couldn't bear it, and comforted, "Brother didn't blame you, he lied to you just now." ”

After Zhong Peng finished speaking, Zhong Ling immediately put away the look of crying, "Hehe, I know that brother, you are the best for Ling'er!

Zhong Peng looked confused, he had learned to change his face at this young age, this speed! Zhong Peng smiled helplessly

"It's okay, you girl, you're getting more and more troublesome. ”

"Hehe, I'm much worse than you and my brother!Brother, go out with Ling'er!"

"Eh~ Now that the troubled times are coming, you better stay at home and don't go out and run around. ”

"Brother, when will you care about this? Don't worry, in this imperial city, with my cultivation of the ninth rank of the Xuanyuan Realm, whoever dares to bully me will be fine with my protection. Zhong Ling said confidently.

It seems that Zhong Ling's martial arts talent is very high, and he has reached the Xuanyuan Ninth Rank at the age of fourteen.

"Who dares to bully me in this imperial city, I'm very powerful, who doesn't know this. Zhong Peng was angry when he heard it, and the machismo belonging to the 21st century broke out. How can a dignified seven-foot man let a little girl protect him.

"Then why are you beaten like this, you don't dare to go out, right?" Zhong Ling said excitedly.

"What don't you dare, go, we'll go out now. Zhong Peng stood up, pulled Zhong Ling and walked out.

"yes, you can go out and have fun. Zhong Ling jumped up and down excitedly.