My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 32 What do you want to do to the lovely and respectable reader! ?

Having said this, the county soldiers were about to collect and cover up the "dirty joke book".

"Go aside."

The progressive writer Mr. Long Batian spoke in a light tone and reached out to take the manuscript. After he said so, the county soldiers dared not move and had to retreat to the side with bitter faces.

Li Bailong copied the manuscript on the table in his hand, and with a glance, he knew that this was the manuscript of the fourth volume of "Legend of Huangji Zhantian" that was confiscated last night. He pinched it with his hand and found that it was only a quarter of the length.

He thought about it for a moment and figured out the reason.

——Okay, okay, let’s split it into several pieces and read them one by one, okay?
Are you the high school students who sneak books into school?

This morning, he had learned from Captain Ding that the entire yamen's public security system was being pre-ordered overnight, but seeing it with his own eyes now still made him feel very unfamiliar.

He glanced at the county soldier with a half-smile: "Captain He, where did this thing come from?"

The county soldier named He was a little embarrassed and answered in a muffled voice: "So that General Li can know, we found it during the search last night. We secretly took it out from the county lieutenant's desk while he was teaching us the rules."

Shet.

Li Bailong sighed: "Brother Feng also reads this?"

"I didn't read it at first." He Xianbing answered honestly, "This is the fourth volume of the book. It was snatched and divided into four copies during the search last night. This morning, Kong Shuban from the etiquette office was still arguing with the people from the military office over it, and even got into a fight. The county lieutenant scolded them and said, 'I want to see what's interesting about this damn book.'"

Li Bailong's eyes twitched slightly: "...and then?"

"My brother read the remaining pages of the fourth volume for a while, and then asked us to find the first three volumes. He has been reading for half a day, and he always puts the book under the table to read when he rolls in."

"..."

Are these policemen so lacking in spiritual life?
Li Bailong raised the remaining pages of the fourth volume in his hand: "...Have you finished reading?"

"No, that's not the case. When I was a kid, my brother the county lieutenant and I went to the same martial arts school and had the same literacy teacher. He would come to me for help when he didn't know how to read a word." He Xianbing laughed out loud when he said this. "He reads like he's studying a secret book. He has to point at each word with his fingers. How fast can he read?"

The other three birds also chuckled.

At this moment, Long Aotian said in his mind: "Mostly black."

"what?"

"These readers have reactions of willpower, but I can only collect a small portion."

As Aozi finished speaking, a map projection appeared on Li Bailong's retina, and the entire Lin County was clearly visible. He looked around, and the map automatically located itself at the county government office and zoomed in.

There are four black spots in the area of ​​the County Lieutenant's Office, with a little golden light entangled in the black.

It just corresponds to the four furry ones in front of me.

On the right side, there are also two black dots, one of which is black with a little gold, and the other is completely black.

Li Bailong looked to the right, which was the main hall of the county lieutenant's office.

Could it be...

As he was pondering, he heard a loud and solemn voice coming from the main hall.

"I have read and agreed to all the above terms..."

Then a voice like a repeater appeared and read the words again.

The county soldiers said one after another: "It's done, it's almost done."

He Xianbing looked at Li Bailong pitifully. Li Bailong thought for a moment, sneered in his heart, and handed him the remaining manuscript of the fourth volume. He felt as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly ran into the wing room holding the remaining manuscript.

I guess he had to return the stolen books to the class teacher.

"A warrior's promise is worth a thousand gold coins. I am willing to abide by the national laws and the local regulations of Lin County, help the officials protect the people, and respect my fellow warriors. If I violate the rules, I am willing to accept the legal punishment of the government. The heavens and the earth, the martial arts predecessors, all bear witness to this."

When the repeater read it again, it meant that the county lieutenant's "teaching rules" had completed the process. Li Bailong and the county soldiers were waiting outside, and after a while, they saw the county lieutenant escorting someone out.

The county lieutenant of this county is surnamed Feng, and his full name is Feng Guozhong. Generally speaking, warriors with such names are basically from a military background, or have a strong military background in their family or teachers.

Feng Guozhong belongs to the former.

He was also born in a humble family. His original name was Feng Erniu. He was chosen by a county martial arts master who went to the countryside to look for students and was accepted as a disciple to learn martial arts. He was indeed an extraordinary martial artist, willing to endure hardships, and made rapid progress. However, as he grew older, he soon exposed a fatal problem - he was too stupid and had no understanding at all.

He had no problem building up strength, toughening his muscles and working hard, but when it came to more advanced martial arts theories and knowledge systems, he became dully and didn't understand what was going on.

Relying on his extraordinary martial arts and strong physique, he passed the county and prefectural examinations. However, when he took the academy examination to become a scholar, in addition to various martial arts tests, he would also begin to test theoretical knowledge such as diagrams of exercise routes, geometry of the Great Circulation, appreciation of boxing techniques, and reading comprehension of mental techniques.

And he couldn't even guess correctly the judgment question such as "This route of exercising will cause one to go astray."

Coming out of the college examination hall, Feng Erniu was completely discouraged and understood one thing - he was different from others and could not waste his precious time on the martial arts examination.

The path of taking the martial arts examination was not feasible, and he was unwilling to work as a security guard or in a factory at such a young age. He felt that staying in the martial arts school as a senior brother and getting paid had no future and was not worth the hard work of practicing martial arts.

So Feng Erniu gritted his teeth and joined the army.

For a warrior like him who has extraordinary martial arts but was eliminated from the martial arts examination because he is too stupid, the army is another most promising channel for social advancement.

After all, the military does not need to learn too much theoretical knowledge, but emphasizes coming from practice and going to practice.

After all, those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand can wait until the next life.

Anyway, apart from the higher reincarnation rate, there are really no disadvantages.

Feng Erniu was young and energetic. He did not join the Xiang army to get by, but went directly to the border army which had the highest reincarnation rate and the greatest prospects. After signing a contract and participating in three months of military training, he was transferred to the core town of the Liangjiang defense line to attack the Ninglu in the north. After twelve years of fighting, Feng Erniu also became Feng Guozhong.

Now, he was recommended by his benefactor for his merits and transferred to the rank of local officials, but he still maintained his daily behavior and eating habits as a soldier, so he did not gain weight. His face was still sallow, his eyes were like an eagle, and he looked around with a sinister aura. When he saw Li Bailong, he was startled and his brows relaxed.

After nodding to Li Bailong, he continued to see the person out, his steps slow and measured. Because he was wearing soft armor close to his body, his body was strong and powerful, like a skinny tiger. From the side, he always looked like a taut bow.

Indeed, he always carries more than three weapons with him, his ideas for solving problems are usually direct and rough, and he has a certain degree of post-war traumatic stress disorder, so he often exudes the desperate temperament of "being alive is a reward" that is unique to border troops.

In the officialdom, having such colleagues or even superiors is undoubtedly a tragedy.

In the "Top Ten Darkest Moments of Da Qi Officials" compiled privately by Li Bailong and widely praised by officials, "Your assistant officer is an old soldier who came from an important border town and earned his position by killing the heads of northern barbarians" was ranked seventh.

Compared to this battlefield veteran with a sinister aura, the repeater next to him, a warrior entering the city for the first time, seemed a little unremarkable.

Li Bailong glanced at the man's back and felt a little strange.

According to the "High-quality Readers Distribution Map" given by Long Aotian, there are indeed not many good people in the yamen. Most of them are black spots, and only a few are gold.

But even the black reader had a bit of gold in it, which meant that Long Aotian could at least absorb some willpower, while the foreign warrior in front of him was completely black, which meant that Aozi couldn't absorb even a little bit of it.

strangeness.

The tall and thin foreign repeater with a dull expression had a weather-beaten face and a deep gaze, as if he had long lost the sharpness of a warrior. He did not even look at the people around him, but just lowered his head and was sent out by Feng Guozhong. His timid look was very consistent with the exhausted appearance of lower-level martial artists under the pressure of life.

He also watched "Legend of the Imperial Battle Heaven"? Why couldn't he receive the power of vows?
——Li Bailong's eyes looked at the other person and couldn't help but reveal scrutiny and contemplation.

Just as his eyes changed deeply, the foreign warrior who was being sent away by Feng Guozhong suddenly trembled, twisted his neck slightly, and paused. This was body language indicating that he felt something and subconsciously wanted to look back.

But the next moment, he still took small steps forward with his head slightly lowered, and actually suppressed his body's instinctive reaction, and followed Feng Guozhong out of the county lieutenant's office.

Seeing this, Li Bailong's heart moved.

Long Aotian was inseparable from him, and they had a tacit understanding. He said sinisterly, "I've memorized his reader number. Do you want to go talk to him tonight and ask him why he won't give any willpower?"

"What!? What do you want to do to your dear and respectable readers!?"

(End of this chapter)