Pioneer Knight

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"Can't do this, this is what I should do, it's not worth it!"

The driver didn't even care about Huss' minor injuries. He put a lot of effort on supporting his hand with both hands. Huss felt the meat caught in the circle of his arm hurt more.

No way, Hughes had to retreat and second, seriously said something again to comfort and praise each other, the driver then slowly normalized, but his face was still a little ruddy.

"Surround these two jerks! What are you guys, why are you fighting here, and have you killed?" At this time, the large city guards around gathered quickly, their chains could not stop the vibration and friction, and they were low and harsh. The metallic sound made Xie Xiu frown straight. Coupled with the rude and rigorous questioning of the other leader, Xie Xiu Si's face is more difficult to look.

The driver's face was equally unsightly. In the glorious city, he could not remember how many years he had not been so questioned by the heady city guards in front of him! Moreover, the other party is not only asking himself, but also involving the young master! Fed up!

"Pay attention to your identity, soldier, do you know who you are talking to? The young master in front of you is the son-in-law of Viscount Gael. You just asked my young master in such a bad tone, you don’t want this bodysuit anymore. "Come on!" The driver glared at the nostrils of his nostrils, roaring fiercely.

"What?! Master Hughes?!" The head of the guard, who was so proud and proud at the moment, changed his face instantly, flashing a terrified and regretful look in his eyes. He quickly shouted at the surrounding soldiers: "Hurry up and go away , Did you hear that you are surrounded by a distinguished Viscount Master? Go away!"

As he shouted, the guy covered in silver shiny chain slipped from the horse and almost fell to the front of Hughes, with a look of flattery and flattery: "Dear Master Hughes, I was just me You have no eyes, but you haven’t seen you clearly. You are a large number of adults, please don’t know me in general."

Hughes has been trained by soldiers for many years. The most rare thing is that this kind of garbage that automatically cartilage when encountering power, but because the other party has already apologized and called his name, he has no face to avoid being criticized in the future. He responded with a hesitant response: "Do you know my name, soldier?"

Seeing that Hughes didn't mean to be angry with him on the spot, the city guards were happy for a while, and despite the obvious impatience on Hughes's face, he opened his mouth and wanted to make a few more remarks to completely eliminate the troubles of this matter tonight. .

It's a pity that he hadn't spoken yet, and the driver guard who already understood the mood of Hughes sneered and pushed his body closer and closer.

Looking dismissively at the barely grinning head, the driver sneered and sneered: "Of course he knows your name, sir, otherwise how can these gangsters who are not capable of being bullied and frightened in the glorious city? Do you just have eyesight!"

Hughes smiled, and he heard the obvious "eye power" in the driver's mouth.

But the smile faded away. This kind of trivial thing has never belonged to the aristocratic concern. What Hughes wants most now is to go home immediately and quietly reflect on the memories of his first real rivalry in his life. , In order to gain something. At the same time, this is also a strong requirement for a wave of surge power in the body.

The chauffeur understood what the young master meant, and immediately pointed to the broken carriage and the nearby failed to escape the seriously wounded and ordered: "My youngster and I returned home from Dhaka Manor, where we encountered a group of people with a premeditated attack. About twelve, they were ambushing here to kill the young master, the broken wood was the fragments of my carriage, and the people who were lying were murderers, but the strongest murderer, a junior swordsman, had escaped. I also cut off the heads of those two people. The general situation is like this. You are now divided into ten people and I will **** the young master back home. The others will protect the scene. Hurry up and check it out."

"Yes yes!" The head of the guard finally understood the attitude of the other party. Without daring to talk, he immediately turned around and pulled out ten strong and strong guys to be assigned to the coachman. Then he immediately stepped aside and began to maintain order. .

The driver commanded ten people to close the two of them tightly in the center, and the group quickly left in the direction of the Viscount Castle.

"What's your name?" As the distance between the scene and the incident increased, the noise around the noise was finally much smaller. The quiet streets calmed Hughes' mind a lot, and he remembered the previous question.

"Master, my name is Nalco, a 6th-level swordsman." The driver answered respectfully.

"Oh, you can see that you have a lot of fighting experience. For the matter just now, I don't think you need to take the responsibility on yourself. I will explain the matter to my father. I believe you will still be my **** in the future. Hughes smiled and comforted each other. For today's things, besides being dissatisfied with himself, he was very satisfied with everyone else, even the one who attacked him.

If the driver knew that his young master thought so at this time, he would definitely open his mouth and be at a loss.

Because he did not know why the young master who was almost in danger of life was so calm, so casual. Only Hughes knew how much he had received from this sudden attack.

Thinking of this, Hughes' pace of walking unconsciously accelerated a lot. He had already felt that a certain point deep in his lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter. As long as he practiced quietly for one night, he believed that there would definitely be a birth at that point. A little warrior fire.

Yes! That is the power seed!

That is the source of grudge!

That's where the soldier's life hope lies!

A group of soldiers were suddenly intercepted by a group of soldiers as they approached the castle.

"Who is it!" The driver shouted immediately. In the dark, he couldn't see the other person's appearance. There are enough troubles tonight, he definitely doesn't want to have another encounter.

"It's Nalco! Where is the young master?" someone in the opposing team immediately shouted.

"It's Joseph, Master, the guard of the castle is here to take care of you, everything is safe!" The coachman turned his head to the sullen guard Huss, as soon as he heard the sound.

"Master is here, we were attacked, and the master was slightly injured, no big problem!"

The soldiers on the opposite side immediately rushed up and surrounded the ten groups of drivers. The dazzling cold thorns reflected by the sharp edges of their weapons caused the ten city guards to tremble. They quickly turned their attention to the driver who always gave orders Body.

"Don't embarrass them. They are city guards. Let them go. Let's **** the master back home quickly!" The driver waved the ten men away to report back, and then the castle guards would surround Hughes in the center.

The coachman was completely relieved. With the fighting power of the castle's private soldiers, he was not afraid of the two other swordsmen who could fight.

"Joseph, you are too slow!" After the situation was safe, the driver immediately complained.

"Master, I am Joseph, the captain of the **** team. You are shocked." A burly and tall man with armor stepped over to smiling Xie Xiu Si and saluted him.

"Very good, Joseph, don't have to stay here, go home quickly, I have something to do." Hughes felt that the body's strength was constantly condensing at this time, and waves were hitting him, and he urgently needed a quiet place to come Control this force to make it move in the right direction, otherwise, once unexpectedly breaking through the critical point, his body will be greatly injured, and may even hurt the foundation of the swordsman's promotion, which is very terrible.

"It's young master!" Joseph froze, and then immediately commanded everyone to speed up, and the group quickly returned to the castle. The gate of the castle was already open, and the passage was brightly lit, and a noblewoman was anxiously looking out, accompanied by the servants.

"Shus!" When the lady came to see the team coming, she saw the son in awkward body at first glance and threw it with a scream. Hughes quickly ran a few steps to meet his mother's arms.

"Thurs, my boy, how are you, have you been injured?" The lady is the hostess of this Viscount castle, and the mother of the Thousands, Viscount Betty Houghton, she is an elegant person who is famous in the glorious city. Beautiful lady.

"It's okay, mom, I'm fine, basically not injured, huh!" Hughes felt extremely warm and safe in his mother's arms, just like he usually came to his mother after being taught by his father to find comfort.

However, although Hughes was very fond of his mother's arms, the situation in his body did not allow him to waste any more time. There was a tingling sensation in the place where the flame was born, and the situation became more and more urgent.

"Mom, I must go back to the bedroom immediately. You help me call my father and tell him that I am going to be promoted!" Hughes hugged his mother fiercely, then immediately let go and ran towards his bedroom, leaving only The next moment of consternation and then excited mother.

"Come on son, I will call your father, you will succeed!" Let’s just say, the original elegant and beautiful Viscountess no longer looked at the wind instrument, but simply raised the skirt corner and ran to the study, surprised to the side The servants froze for a while, and immediately followed with a cry of exclamation.

For a time, the chickens and dogs jumped at the gate of the castle of Viscount Gael, and everyone was busy in a group.

"My dear, my dear, please go and see our son!" Mrs. Betty rushed to the study with her skirt, and shouted, her forehead was sweating, and her **** were quickly undulating. try best.

Three people were discussing what was happening in the study room at the moment. When he saw the lady who had broken in, the centipede faced Viscount Gael, frowning, and secretly wondering, how many years he had not seen his wife so flustered.

Immediately, what he thought, his face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the hand of his wife and asked in a hurry: "Child? Hughes is injured!" Before he had finished speaking, a strong momentum instantly turned around him as the center. Inflated, the paper sheets on the desk immediately flew,

The other two men in the study took a step back, and the lady looked pale and simply couldn't lift her breath.

This time even the Lord Viscount who used to see the **** storms on the battlefield was anxious. He shouted furiously outside: "What's the matter, where is the lady serving the lady?"

"Sir, sir..." At this moment, there were several gasping maids running outside the door, all of them flushed. At this moment, they suddenly saw the lady lying in the arms of the Lord Viscount, and screamed and robbed them.

The Viscount handed his wife into their hands, and of course understood by his cultivation that the wife's fainting was just because he ran too fast and was inadvertently startled by him. It didn't matter, and he would wake up after a short rest.

He shouted that he wanted to know why his wife was so anxious?

One of the maids was eloquent and clever. Before Gael questioned, she first stepped back: "Master, the master just came back. He said a word to his wife and ran to the bedroom. The lady ran to you suddenly, so fast that we all followed Not up!"

"What?" The fire in the Viscount's heart burst into flames, rushing towards the brain, his eyes flushed for a moment.

"Please be angry!" At this moment, the driver Nalko who had just ran into the door suddenly understood what was going on in the room, and he hurriedly stopped the Viscount outbreak.

"It's you? What's the matter with Hughes? Why is Madam so anxious?" Viscount Gael immediately glared at Nalco and snarled like a cannonball.

"The young master was slightly injured, but now he is about to break through the promotion. The wife is here to report and ask you to go over immediately!" The driver answered the pain caused by Juli's arm.

As soon as the voice fell, there was no shadow of Viscount Gael in the room, and Nalco even rushed in a circle before falling to the ground.

The Viscount Gael ran into his son's bedroom with great anxiety. He even exerted his full strength in the castle. The huge momentum shattered them into parts every time he passed a display, and scattered all over, hitting the stone walls of the castle. Earth and stone splashes.

The three swordsmen who had been anxiously followed later faced the passage of earth and rock and had to stop. They watched their adults ruin their homes like Yinbimeng and looked at each other.

Fei generally ran to the door of his son's bedroom, and Viscount Gael forcibly stopped. He knows that if the external environment is too disturbing, he may fail his son's breakthrough and even threaten his body.

Gently pushing open the lightly concealed door, Viscount Gael saw at one glance his flushed son sitting on the ground trying to control the power in his body.

"It's okay!" Viscount Gael carefully breathed for a while and breathed a sigh of relief.

From his experience, it is natural to see that the strength of the son is indeed breaking through the physical restraint and gathering towards the point deep in the lower abdomen. The process is very smooth. The violent force did not cause too much pressure on the son's body.

Although the pain is inevitable, he believes that with the strong will he has worked out through the hard training in the past, this little painful son will soon survive and successfully become a true junior swordsman.

The Viscount Gael slightly smiled on his face, his unusual joy in his heart, and the news that his son was an out-and-out genius. I believe that every parent will be very excited and overjoyed.

Gail slowly backed away a few steps, and he stood quietly at the door of the room, standing there like a statue of a patron saint, carefully guarding his pride, his son Hughes.

Time passed bit by bit, and some people came together in front of the room, but everyone except Betty, his wife, was blocked at the end of the corridor by Gail's harsh eyes.

The entire castle is filled with a repressive atmosphere, and even the horses and hounds in the backyard dare not make a sound.

The appearance of such an effect is no longer the power of a senior swordsman, this is the power of spirit, and the realm that the great swordsman can touch.

In order for his son to successfully break through the first level of the warrior, Viscount Gael, as his father, had no choice but to hide his honour. He unreservedly released all his cultivation practices, even if he was known by his opponents tomorrow.

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