black wizard Zhu Peng

"... You don't seem to be doing what you want without breaking the rules, right?"

"Boy, we are outsiders. This 'moment' is not imposed on us by anyone, but by ourselves. Because without the moment, even if you fly in the sky, the sky is just your cage. There has never been absolute freedom in this world, it has always been relative freedom... These views are all my own ideas and cognitions, and your own Dao Xin will will ultimately have to be supplemented by yourself. Is the costume on my body suitable for you? If you understand it, you understand it. If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it. My reasoning is not yours. Forcibly understanding and adapting will only distort your original enlightened mind.”

Looking at his nephew, he was still a little confused. After thinking for a while, Daoman said again: "Do you still remember the "Infinite Horror: The Advent of the Idiot" you gave me back then? It was when you were a child. One of my favorite Ren Xia novels, there is a character named Zhang Heng, who told us: Men can die in many cases, but they cannot retire. The result of retirement is that you will live better than death in the days to come. Suffering. Yuehua was like this back then, of course I can ask my brother to kill all the enemies for him, but I don’t want him to regret it in the future, and in the days to come, living will be more painful than dying.”

(Follow your heart's desire without overstepping the rules, your Dao heart points, your thoughts are clear... There are some things that can be passed away with a smile, and some things, my Taoist disciples can die and cannot retreat, because at the moment of retreating, you have already Dead'. The freedom of the mind and the strength of the body, this is the so-called immortal way.) Thinking, comprehending, and integrating his own ideas, Zhu Peng asked one last question before his mind settled down:

"Uncle, if what my Dao heart means is killing, if what I really want is to descend from the sky, holding a blazing black giant sword in my hand, to watch the earth burn, and to wipe out all living beings... what? ?”

"If all this is really what you want most in your heart, if all you have done can really change your state of mind and become a better, more perfect, happier you, then let it go. Peng Er , We are people who practice outside the Fangwai, jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, what we seek is to stand on the top of the peak, ride the wind and walk freely and boundlessly, that is the immortal." When Li Daoman finished the last sentence, Zhu Peng The breath has completely quieted down.In this state, all his spiritual will and even his subconscious will enter a high-intensity condensed state. If the national martial arts of the alchemy realm are "living dead" in terms of qi and blood, then Wudang Chunyangzong's Taoist mind refining technique, the pursuit of an empty state of mind and a lively spirit, this may be called a spiritual "living dead".

The yin and yang in the half-life and half-death are chaotic like a chicken, and the combination of the two is the gate of reflecting on the innate, and the fruit of renewing everything.So far, the physique has been invincible as a diamond, and the Taoist heart has been able to ride the wind and step forward.

Of course, the methods handed down from the plane of low martial arts and low magic in the 21st century, no matter how hard they are blown, the actual effect is to let your spirit relax and complete at a deep level. If you want to practice some kind of sword flying fairy or fireball technique, etc. Supernatural powers... Let's honestly go to the Wizarding Academy to practice meditation.

The earth plane may have been awesome back then, but the low-magic plane has evolved for thousands of years, and the Taoist cultivation methods are left with some old-fashioned idealism.

Zhu Peng kept his breath of "Chen Zhima Rotten Millet" in meditation for a whole day. When his will returned and his mind returned to his original position, all the dust and worries had been wiped away from his mind, and all that was left was to pursue better and perfect himself The transparent Taoist heart.

Zhu Peng opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a pair of big black and white eyes... Zhu Peng sighed, and leaned back without moving his lower body. Li Qinglian's little yellow, black, and yellow face gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

"What the hell are you doing, scaring people?"

"No, how could I scare senior brother Peng... I just think you are handsome."

"You don't need to repeat this fact, I know it."

"...Brother Peng, are you hungry? Stewed tofu with cabbage is delicious when soaked in rice."

"Just let it go, I'll do it myself."

"...Brother Peng, when will you marry me?"

"Pfft...cough cough."

"Wow, senior brother Peng, why did you throw up, it's so wasteful, I'll wipe it off for you."

"Why should I marry you?"

"What? Brother, do you want to deny it? When I was five years old, you said you wanted me to be your bride."

"...You also know that you were only five years old at that time, and I was teasing you at the time."

"Ah, no matter...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Amidst the chaos, a large group of brats in Taoist robes were lying on the small window of the quiet room to watch the goblins fight inside.Li Yuehua saw that no one was paying attention to it, so he snorted and ran out to continue pushing cabbages...

Chapter 32 Peeping Eyes in Purgatory

That night, Daoman went to bed early, and Zhu Peng took Li Qinglian and a bunch of brats to set up a bonfire to bake potatoes together...or Zhu Peng roasted them, and Li Qinglian took a bunch of brats to eat beside them.

The stars in the sky are quiet and beautiful, and the big moon is intoxicating. Although everyone knows that the big ball of light enclosing an abyss demon dragon king is no longer the moon of the past, at least it looks similar, doesn't it?

"Hmm... hiss, um, it's so strange, they are all baked potatoes, why do you bake them better than me, Senior Brother Peng? It's not just baked potatoes, I found out in the past that we use the same ingredients, The same method, but the final product is not as delicious as yours, why? Little fat man, don’t bully your sister, give Erni your potatoes.”

"Yeah, you just sit there and eat without doing anything. Of course it's delicious to sit back and enjoy it." While talking, Zhu Peng handed another baked potato to Erni, and at the same time patted the greedy little fat man For a moment, it is a lesson.The little fat man didn't succeed in snatching other people's potatoes. On the contrary, his unfinished potatoes were snatched away by his elder sister and given to others, and he was even photographed by his elder brother.

At this moment, the little fat man gnawed his fat fingers and looked at his companions around him gnawing potatoes with tears streaming down his face, feeling very wronged.In the end, it was his little sister Erni who gave him the newly acquired potatoes. There were two big baked potatoes on the iron sign Zhu Peng gave her, and she couldn't finish them.

After roasting for more than an hour, the group of little ancestors around them were finally full. They either lay down or slept around the warm campfire. Zhu Peng had just baked the last bunch of potatoes and was about to reward himself. A big fat pig with fat rolling like waves came to his side, a pair of small eyes almost covered with fat greedily stared at the potatoes in Zhu Peng's hand...

"Don't think about it, don't think I didn't see it just now, your kid just ran into the field and stowed several Chinese cabbages, and Qinglian will go crazy when she finds out tomorrow morning..." The big fat pig Yuehua ignored Zhu Peng's words, and a Pushing forward vigorously, the last bunch of potatoes was gnawed separately by one person and one pig. As a reward, Li Yuehua lay down next to Zhu Peng, so that Zhu Peng could sleep on its fat, thick and warm back.

Li Qinglian leaned on Zhu Peng's shoulder, and Zhu Peng fell into Li Yuehua's fat pile, surrounded by a circle of young Taoists who were soundly asleep. Burning up, this represents the rising of the sun...

In the early morning, the man who had washed away all the dust and regained the free and easy manner that a cultivator should have left Rongyang Temple after bidding farewell to the uncle. Delivered to the gate of the Taoist temple.

"There is no need to hesitate, no need to be timid, follow the instructions of the Taoist heart, do whatever you want, kill whatever you want... I believe that with the ten years of teaching of my senior brother and your understanding, Peng'er, you will never do anything that violates the Tao. The original choice." The short, fat and red-nosed Dao Man experienced the words, and the words were full of trust and affirmation.

Hearing the words, Zhu Peng turned back and bowed deeply, then suddenly turned around and strode away. While walking, he chanted in a low voice: "Let your feet come from where you walk, and your spirit always goes with you. Sometimes the four great smokers get drunk. , may I ask Qingtian who am I?" The spirit is high-spirited, the Dao thought is firm, without any trouble or confusion.

At the same time, in a dark corner near Rongyang Temple, several withered bones were falling down, and the bodies that had been stripped of their essence even turned into fly ash in mid-air.

A maiden with long pink wavy hair and a maiden with brown short hair standing in the shadows, surrounded by broken bones and ashes, even the few remaining men were sucked into them one by one. Mummy.

"Just after one night...my desire to suck him dry has become many times stronger." Licking the corner of her lips lightly, the pink-haired stunner who looks like a royal sister and a beautiful woman looks at the distance with high spirits In her eyes, Zhu Peng is like a drop of honey juice shining with dazzling luster. Although the amount is slightly small, its purity is almost incomparable.

She stared at the man firmly, the greed in her eyes almost turned into substance.

And the little girl with short brown hair was pulling up a weak man with both hands at this time. She gently sucked at the other's lips, and there was no real contact between the two, but the man But he showed a ecstasy and refreshing expression, using a faint white smoke as a bridge link, the man was quickly sucked up all the essence, and turned into a broken and decayed dry corpse.

"Eat, eat, eat, I know how to eat all day long... It's okay for these ordinary people to fill their stomachs. The taste is really out of the question. I want to eat that little priest more and more." I rolled my eyes. The little girl with short brown hair and the girl with pink hair reluctantly turned around until the figure of the young Taoist priest had completely disappeared, only to find that her companion had already gnawed away the "dry food".

"Uh... It's good to have something to eat, you dare to be so picky, if it weren't for this third district, you and I would have been arrested by the law enforcement team... But the blood of the succubus is really troublesome If we don’t absorb the essence for a long time, our magic power will even degenerate, and our bloodlines will degenerate. I don’t know if it’s worth it when I chose to implant this bloodline.” Hiccup, the girl with short brown hair touched herself happily The lower abdomen, the little face is filled with a red glow that seems shy and satisfied.However, looking at the background full of human bones, I am afraid that not many people will find her "cute".

"This is the upper-level blood of Baiyin. If there are no such limitations, can you get it with your own strength? The blood of Rongyangzi has begun to wither and rot, and my mother can't use it. Although the quality of pure Yangzi is good, it is too much." Small, the most important thing is that I feel the soul pressure of the dark wizard in him... I hope it is not too troublesome, I don't want to be drawn out and burned for thousands of years in the fire of purgatory."

"We are purgatory warlocks. The low-level dark wizards who are lingering in the city of the abyss, no one should be our opponent?" Usually crushes wizards of the same rank.But unfortunately, existences such as black wizards are also known as crushing wizards of the same rank. In ancient legends, the great wizard emperor was once a black wizard, but he was gradually washed ashore millions of years ago. However, Even so, the terrifying reputation of the black wizard has been circulating in the heavens for a long time.

"No matter what, we can't refuse Mother's request. This is related to the breakthrough of Mother's life level...Fortunately, Chun Yangzi has to be given some time to grow up. We also have enough time to investigate the mentor behind him." The purgatory warlock flicked the long hair on her temples and said, her eyes flashed like a beast preying on its prey, an extremely dangerous look.

Chapter 33 Gold Hunter, Blood Mouth Guild

He slammed the luxuriously dressed but pale man against the wall, pierced the opponent's heart with the sharp wooden awl in his right hand, and then twisted his wrist violently.

The blood from the vampire's chest sprayed on the face of the man with black hair and black pupils, making the young witcher's pretty baby face look extremely ferocious.

Let go of the lifeless corpse, allowing him to slide softly from the wall to the ground.The baby-faced young man randomly picked up a piece of tablecloth on the long table beside him, and wiped his head and face and the wooden awl in his hand with it.Then, he bent down to examine the corpse carefully.

Not only the fangs of the mission target, he tore off all the valuable things on the vampire and stuffed them into his jacket jacket, rings, necklaces and even nose studs... Anyway, the other party won't need it, right?

Just as the young baby-faced man was quickly searching for his belongings, his pupils suddenly glowed with a faint green light.At the same time, in the hotel corridor outside the room, several green plants for ornamental planting aimed their blooming stamens at the men and women who hurriedly gathered in the corridor and held weapons.

They, they, they are generally blond and blue-eyed suits and leather shoes, generally pale and even when they are emotional, their mouths reveal sharp fangs, they are holding knives, swords, and even some people are holding wizards. They used their earth muskets as weapons and gathered in front of the door of Room [-], and then one of the strongest kicked the door open and rushed in.

The next moment, he flew back at a faster speed than rushing in, and a wooden crossbow bolt full of inscriptions pierced his heart. The body of a hundred catties flew backwards, and finally nailed it firmly to the wall.

"The wooden crossbow is indeed that bastard 'Strangling Vine'. He killed Lord Perrick's only son, and the Baron wants his life." Thinking of Baron Perrick's reward and Baron Perrick's punishment, outside The vampire blood slaves who were still a little hesitant forgot their fear in an instant. Although the door was narrow, they still rushed in with the huge crossbow arrows.

The baby-faced man with black hair and black pupils in the room held three-bolt crossbows in both hands, and the arrows fired by these modified crossbows were astonishingly powerful. The blood slave who rushed in desperately suppressed for a moment.But a total of six crossbow arrows were quickly emptied, the baby-faced man smiled, he threw away the crossbow in his hand, then turned around and smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room with his elbow.

Turning around, the man waved at the blood slaves who had just rushed into the room, and made a gesture of goodbye.Then he leaped backwards without hesitation. This is the high-rise of a skyscraper. Ordinary people jumping from this height, not to mention falling, would be scared to death.

However, Fan Wucai just took out a wooden detonator and pressed the red button after he flew to the distance for nearly two seconds. Huge flames and the impact of the explosion collided from the [-] room. Let the man who has spread out the wooden hang glider on his back fly faster and farther.

Flying almost all the way from the more prosperous city center to the suburbs, when Fan Wucai's feet landed firmly on a sports car, he immediately jumped off the roof of the car, and then retracted the wooden glide stretched out from his back. Wing... As a carpenter, he suffers from a rare metal allergy. Although touching metal will not cause physical discomfort, any contact, even if it is only indirect contact with metal, will cause him emotional discomfort. pleasure.

"...I hate metal products." Throwing several seeds under the surrounding vehicles, a faint green appeared in the pupils of the eyes, those seeds took root and germinated so fast that they even tore the ground. The cars also disappeared. They were tightly bound by vines and pulled into the ground forcibly, out of the man's field of vision.

At the top of the sky, the large ball of light controlled by the Tongtian Wu Tower has stopped most of its burning power, so although it is still hanging in midair, it represents the moon at this time, which means that it is late at night, everyone should go back to sleep up.

Responding to the call of the Tongtian Wu Tower, most ordinary people in Abyss City will honestly hide in their homes even if they are not sleeping soundly at this moment, unless he or she really wants to try those horrible things in Abyss City. Midnight Tales.

But the bar "Kidd's Blood Mouth" is open 24 hours a day. Since the opening of this witcher's guild, the neighborhood that was originally cold has been bustled by it. Most of the dark creatures are always there. Not going near here... It's as if a sane human being would never get close to the beast's lair.

The dark creatures that ordinary people can't avoid, in the eyes of those gathered here, they are prey.

"No matter how many times I come here and how many times I watch it, I still feel ugly."

Looking up at the huge signboard of the tavern, it is an exaggerated and skinny old man with a big mouth like a blood basin. The huge head with bloody mouth is bigger than the signboard, and there is a sense of horror in the grotesque exaggeration Sensual feeling...Fan Wucai pushed the door and stepped into Kidd's bloody mouth.

With a strong and straight body, coupled with the cute baby face of the oriental, the young witcher has attracted the attention of many people, either overtly or secretly, as soon as he stepped into the bar.

Two blond-haired, blue-eyed, blue-eyed and scantily clad young hot girls stuck their wine glasses to the man's body, wanting him to buy a glass of wine, and they bought him something else... But they were ruthlessly pushed away by the other party, under the whispered curses of the girls In the middle, the man went straight to the second floor of the bar.

After passing through two young men who were not tall and strong, but whose eyes were as sharp as blades, Fan Wucai walked into the only room on the second floor. All disappeared.

Different from the absurd chaos of the first floor, the second floor of the bar is obviously much more upscale and elegant than the first floor.

A number of beauties in kimonos with very high-grade figures and faces stood on the stage and performed Shibukawa dance to the accompaniment of Waka.They lightly waved the exquisite folding fans depicting the sea of ​​clouds and sunrise, caressing the gorgeous kimonos on their bodies as if inadvertently, revealing the crystal white thighs and glossy bare shoulders indistinctly at the moment when the exquisite clothes slipped off. The language is full of a kind of charm that wants to say but is ashamed, and wants to refuse but welcome.

They were all whores who could get paid for money, but they acted as if they were much better than the two blonde girls downstairs.Of course, their prices are much more expensive.

The guests on the second floor include strong Russian men, Japanese warriors holding Japanese swords tightly, dwarves with beards that almost cover their cheeks, Nords, and Redguards with red skin... But the ones with the largest number and the best positions are mostly middle-aged and elderly people surrounded by young and capable disciples.

Some of these old people's faces are flushed, some of their eyes are as intimidating as they open and close, some have thick joints on their palms, and their strong elbows hang on their aging bodies, which look a little deformed. In short, they are all pregnant. Those with strong actual combat ability, but without a solid record in hand, it is indeed difficult for them to sit on the second floor of the blood mouth guild.

Compared with those rookie monster hunters who hung out at night on the first floor purely for their lives to make money, these talents in front of Fan Wucai are the real guarantee for the mission completion rate of the Demon Hunter Guild. The third district of the city of abyss is at least in the F city. The crime rate and the murders of dark creatures have been greatly reduced, and these people on the second floor of the Bloodmouth Guild have made great contributions that cannot be doubted.

Since that man presided over the Demon Hunters Guild, in just two months, the overall record of the Demon Hunters Guild in Area F was far ahead of other areas, and the overall record index was even nearly twice that of No.2.Many dark creatures that have reached the first or even second level have been besieged and hunted down. If there are three fires for a new official to take office, the three fires of the Demon Hunter Guild will undoubtedly burn more and more prosperously.

When Fan Wucai walked in, a man like him who was a little too young among the crowd was walking around among the old people. After seeing him coming in, Zhu Peng sued all the seniors in the martial arts world. A crime, and then greeted him with two wine glasses.

"How is it? Did the mission go well?" While talking, Zhu Peng handed the glass to the man in front of him.

"The information you provided is inaccurate. That guy is protected by at least 50 blood slaves. I wasted a lot of time trying to kill him." Fan Wucai took the wine glass, just sipped it like the man in front of him, and then he Following Zhu Peng into the hidden private office in the corner.

"Master, who is that kid? I have never been in Senior Brother Peng's office." Watching the two enter a remote room, a thick-headed boy asked his master suspiciously.

"A person with supernatural abilities. I heard that he has been in the limelight recently. There is no task that he dare not take on, and there is no task that he cannot complete...Your brother Peng specially launched it to fight those Japanese swordsmen." Put a peanut on the In his mouth, Liu Yidao was drinking a small wine and listening to a little song, his eyelids seemed to be open and closed, and he seemed to be asleep, but everything in the room seemed to be under his control, which caused the disciples around to panic again. admiration.

...in the private office...

"The information system of the guild itself is very simple. Most of the information we receive comes from the wizard city general guild. I also know that the accuracy of information on many high-level tasks is not only related to the completion of your tasks, but even Many times it is related to the life and death of the demon hunter... But what I can guarantee is that the mission information provided by our guild is "relatively" the most complete, and there is no guild in the city of the abyss that can do better than us However, I cannot deny that there are still many flaws in the information.” After checking the fangs handed in by Fan Wucai, Zhu Peng received those fangs in a small black silk woven bag and put them in Inside the safe next to the desk.

Then, he took out a large bag of bulging money and threw it directly at the baby-faced witcher.Fan Wucai put the money bag in his arms without even looking at it.

As long as he is really capable, it is still very easy for a demon hunter to get money.

Chapter 34 Cannon Fodder of the Heavens, Civilized Warrior

"With more than half of Chinatown helping you, how could the demon hunter guilds in other areas be able to outplay you, a vicious local snake? That's why I deliberately transferred from area C. The information of the demon hunter guilds in other areas is in Guess, whether it is true or not, you have to try your life. No, there are far more mistakes than correct ones." Fan Wucai lay lazily on the sofa opposite Zhu Peng's desk.

From his posture at this time, Zhu Peng can judge that he has never practiced martial arts at all, and is purely a supernatural person whose potential has been stimulated after the abyss descends... It's just that his supernatural power seems surprisingly strong.

After the expansion of "Kidd's Blood Mouth" during this period of time, Zhu Peng, as the real person in charge of the entire Demon Hunters Guild, naturally does not have a private office that is too shabby, with bookcases, red carpets, wine racks, and even a place to The spacious balcony extending outside allows people to overlook the street scene under the night.It is not inferior to the prosperity and dazzling of the earth in the 21st century. After people gradually adapt to the civilization of wizards, it adds a mysterious beauty.

Standing on the balcony, Zhu Peng watched the dim lights below and the crowds of tourists. After a while, he thought about it and said slowly: "I have almost prepared. After this period of operation, the business of the Demon Hunters Guild It has basically stabilized, and I will turn into a professional after a while to take risks in the "Poison Throne" in the first realm of darkness." At this point, Zhu Peng turned back from the balcony, and after a moment of contemplation, He stared at the man lazily lying on the sofa and said, "Wucai...Although I know this is your pseudonym, I still want to ask you a serious question. Won't you help me?"

"Not interested. Your broken guild has really stabilized? When I first came up, there were two little girls sticking to me. Why do I feel that you are even more chaotic than when you first started?"

"I really want to take care of it, but the demon hunter, the knife licks blood, there is no tomorrow, and as long as the mission is successful, they will come to the money quickly, there are girls who are short of money come here to tease her... Do I Just kick out all the pretty girls who come to the bar? At least, there won't be succubi, blood slaves, succubi and other things mixed in here. If my control is too strict, they will go out and fool around with money , more prone to problems."

"... Well, I admit that what you said makes sense." After thinking for a while, Fan Wucai had no choice but to nod.Demon hunters, especially low-level demon hunters, trade their lives for money, and their occupational pressure is too high. They really need some way to vent the pressure. In ancient China, many armies even massacred cities after the war, because they were worried that the soldiers would be overly psychological. Horrible accidents such as camp roars are produced.

"Don't talk about it, it's still the same sentence just now, come and help me?" Zhu Peng took two steps forward and handed Fan Wucai his mobile phone, Fan Wucai took it, but Seeing that there are red and green graphs all over it, they fluctuate irregularly.

"Stocks? Do you still play this?"

"It's not a stock, but it's similar. I recently invested a few times and made a little profit. If you take a closer look and adjust to the personal leaderboard, it will be easy for you to understand."

Fan Wucai adjusted the mobile phone page to the personal ranking list according to his words, and saw rows of data popping up on the screen, the professional ranking list on the physique side:

Occupation: Shield Guard.Rank: Level 2, Level 9; Name: Anne Feya; Combat Power Index: 28286

Occupation: Wizard.Rank: Level 2, Level 9; Name: Alan Hebrew; Combat Power Index: 19876

Occupation: Heavy Armor Swordsman.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Altred; Combat Power Index: 15762

Occupation: Shield Guard.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Mark; Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Shield Guard.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Kaili; Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Wizard.Level: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Hidden; Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Russian Heavy Bear.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Clark Lauren; Combat Power Index: 12185

Occupation: Heavy Armor Swordsman.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Cleveland; Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Shield Guard.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Clay Corey: Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Thunder Heavy Infantry.Rank: Level 1, Level 18; Name: Balma Bloodbeard; Combat Power Index: 9876

Occupation: Hidden.Rank: Hidden; Name: Algernon; Combat Power Index: Hidden

Occupation: Deserter.Rank: Level 1, Level 16; Name: Li Jian; Combat Power Index: 9276

Ranking list of mental strength professionals:

1. Occupation: Wizard.Level: Hidden; Name: Hidden; Combat Power Index: Hidden

2. Occupation: Fallen policeman.Level: Hidden; Name: Hidden; Combat Power Index: Hidden

3. Occupation: Wizard.Level: Hidden; Name: Hidden; Combat Power Index: Hidden

4. Occupation: Wizard.Level: Hidden; Name: Hidden; Combat Power Index: Hidden

5. Occupation: Wizard.Level: Level 2 Level 2; Name: Li Lu; Combat Power Index: 21579

6. Occupation: Wizard.Level: Level 2 Level 2; Name: Shang Qinghua; Combat Power Index: Hidden

7,……