My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 83 Hurts the fucking head!
The speed of spiritual birds is much faster than that of humans.

When Li Bailong returned to Baihua Valley, the elders in the valley had already known about what happened in Lin County.

They didn't have much impression of Ah Sheng, but they knew the temperament of this male disciple, and were even ready to set out to meet Li Bailong who broke into Lin County... They were relieved to see him calm down and come back.

Only the second uncle felt something was not right.

Others in the situation favor one person over another, but Second Master is the only one who looks at the problem more comprehensively.

She knew that Li Bailong was just like a dog man. Although he appeared to be gentle and tolerant on the surface, he was actually as stubborn as a bull on the inside. When faced with such a thing, it would have been fine if he had gone crazy and made a scene on the spot, but he was able to calm down...

——It only means that this guy is preparing to go even crazier.

But what can we do?
She has always been helpless against stubborn donkeys.

Li Bailong calmly returned to the villa and locked himself in the room.

Jiang Lishu was worried, but she didn't go in without permission. She just looked through the crack in the door and saw Li Bailong sitting with his back to the door. She didn't know what he was doing. She knocked on the door gently, and heard the disciple calmly say, "Come in."

The master came in, a little cautiously, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

She wanted to comfort him but didn't know how. She only knew that A Sheng was Wu Wei's favorite great-grandson and he had high hopes for him. Wu Wei was implicated in Feng Lin's affairs and promised not to betray him and only entrusted his son to Baihua Valley... So Li Bailong had enough reasons to blame himself, feel angry and resentful.

The master thought for a moment and said, "We received a message two quarters of an hour ago that the head sister will arrive tonight, and the representatives of Xuanyuan Sect have already set out from Huazhou. Once we join the Xuanyuan Sect and make a major move, Fenglin Huoshan's plan will fail. At that time, we will follow your plan and retaliate fiercely..."

Li Bailong paused for a moment and asked, "Sister, I have a question."

"You said."

"Is this revenge?"

"Ok?"

Li Bailong lowered his head and continued to do his work, speaking calmly: "Ambushing Wen Renzhuo, capturing him, parading him around Jiangbei Road, embarrassing him, and severely humiliating him, is this revenge?"

"This……"

"Even so, I still have to consider Fenglin Huoshan's reaction. I can't let this big sect lose face too much. I also have to consider their revenge afterwards. Fortunately, I have a good relationship with Lingyu Sect. Our sect has a good relationship with Xuanyuan Sect. Even Cao Gang thinks highly of me and wants to recruit me as their son-in-law..."

Li Bailong murmured, "Yes, I have plenty of back-up plans and backers, so I can deal with Wen Renzhuo. After all, I can afford the consequences. I have the Lingyu Sect, Xuanyuan Sect, and even the Cao Gang to protect me, so I can do it... Master, since last night, I feel that this logic is not right."

He kept his back to Jiang Lishu, holding a pen, and no one knew what he was writing.

Write and talk at the same time.

"I was thinking, what exactly is chivalry, what does it mean to be a hero? I go out to punish the strong and help the weak because I am sure I can beat the bad guys. I don't give in to the government and the big sects because I have the backers who can overwhelm them. I have always been doing things that are very sure, and risks will never sweep me away. Of course, I am not being pretentious. If you have these things and don't use them, you are stupid. I know this."

He sighed, "But I don't know when things changed. These reliances have become the prerequisites for consideration. I want to take revenge on Fenglin Volcano. The first thing I have to consider is whether the backstage can cover it up. If it can't be covered up or it can't be covered up well, should I not do it?"

"Even……"

He paused for a moment, and then continued, "In fact, I know that I will probably be very strong, so strong that it is unimaginable, so there is no need to retaliate against Fenglin Volcano now. In the future, when I am strong enough, they will die the way I want them to... So, why don't I do it now?"

Jiang Lishu was a little confused.

She knew that although Li Bailong looked calm now, his heart was actually in turmoil. The words he spoke were just the result of his confused and excited heart. In essence, they came from the pain of powerlessness and the conflict between his temperament and the world... The little boy she met eight years ago had actually never changed.

As for Li Bailong, he actually knew what he wanted to say.

I just can't say it.

Writing the book under the pseudonym "Long Batian" would let his master know that there was no need to hide anything, but now he couldn't say it... but he was not ashamed of what he wrote.

Rather, it was because, after Asheng's reader mark disappeared like fireworks and then died out again, another kind of indescribable sense of shame and shock continued to shake his soul.

"After coming to Baihua Valley, I...I have been living a very comfortable life."

He whispered, "My elder sister has settled down, my good friends are also slowly getting better, Baihua Valley is developing smoothly, my elder sister has a promising future, my younger sisters are growing strong, I have learned martial arts, I have passed the imperial examination, I am also very famous in the world, there are people in the court who admire me, and there are also people in the six major sects who admire me..."

"I'm full. I don't have to worry about the martial arts feast and my future. I'm sitting in a high position that most warriors can't reach, and then... and then..."

— and then write some boring stuff that I don’t even really believe in.

I even wonder why anyone would buy such a vulgar, superficial, trashy, stupid story, such brainless stuff that one would never even watch in their previous life.

After I have filled my stomach, I still need to educate others through books.

Educate those warriors who are busy with martial arts feasts all day and bow to the world to not succumb to evil.

Educate some civilians who work hard all day long, and tell them that if they work hard, their lives will be better, and the opportunity to change their destiny may come tomorrow.

Then, someone really believed it.

He hardly had any serious conversation with Ah Sheng, and he had almost no way of knowing the boy's true attitude towards "Legend of Huangji Zhantian". The letter that Mu Qingge sent today contained some naive words from a young boy, and he didn't know how much of them were true and how much were false. The brilliant golden fireworks had already explained everything.

"How stupid..." Li Bailong laughed himself, "I caught him, teased him, blackmailed him, and forced him to buy the genuine product, but he..."

He also provides us with the power of vows.

Jiang Lishu stepped forward silently and gently pressed his shoulders.

"Master..." Li Bailong whispered, "I thought that for a person like me, the sufferings of all living beings in the world would no longer move me."

The master was speechless and only exerted gentle force with his right hand.

"I know the headmaster has made all the arrangements, and Third Uncle has his own plan. I know what Senior Brother Xiong told me, saying that I have a bright future and that if I endure for a while, I will be able to avenge myself in the future. But..."

But there is a stupid, rootless, naive child who, in a desperate situation where even the adults are helpless, still stands up and does what he is afraid but determined to do.

Li Bailong put down his pen and picked up a piece of paper.

There was no writing on it, just various graphics.

"But I can't wait any longer."

Jiang Lishu lowered her long eyelashes: "Yeah."

A moment later, the door opened and the two uncles were standing outside.

Li Bailong stepped forward and knelt on his knees: "Uncle Master, I am a stubborn and wild disciple, and I am about to cause a disaster. Please prepare for it early. In addition, there is one more thing that I need to ask everyone in the sect to assist me."

Wei Henglan looked at him for a long time and nodded slightly.

So, the large warehouse in the sect was opened.

Baihua Valley was founded on weaving, and in its huge treasury, all kinds of silks, satins, and fabrics of different styles and properties were stored in different categories. After a quick search, several disciples took out rolls of heavy and flexible cloth from the warehouse that had been stored most recently.

It was knitted about a month ago...a sample.

Following the order from the acting headmaster, all the disciples stopped their homework and began to gather.

At the same time, various orders were issued in the name of the head, and the spiritual birds were dispatched, some flying to the surrounding areas of the county, and some flying to the neighboring county city.

About three hours later, all the necessary things had been loaded onto the carriage. Li Bailong let out a long sigh, took one last look at the gate of Baihua Valley, and smiled faintly.

Been here for eight years.

After today, it will take a long time before I can come back.

There were very few people who came to see him off. Li Bailong saluted the elders and his second senior sister. Shen Jianlan had been teaching his junior and senior sisters in the valley. Only today did she learn about the changing situation in Lin County, and she was unable to protect her junior brother.

"Senior sister, don't worry or blame yourself. As mortals, we are powerless to do anything about the world's major events."

He hugged Shen Jianlan: "I'll be fine, take good care of yourself, Senior Sister."

As far as he could remember, this was the first time that Second Senior Sister's eyes turned red: "At least take this with you."

Li Bailong took the sword from his senior sister.

His own sword was taken away by his master last night to fight against Timoko. The second-grade demon sect warrior had amazing power and the sword was damaged in many places. It has not been repaired yet.

"And this." A gourd filled with wine, "I'll give this to you to cheer you up."

Li Bailong shook the wine and faintly smelled the aroma of wine, revealing a happy expression: "Oh, this is good!"

After watching his junior brother drive away in style, Shen Jianlan took a deep breath and bowed to Wei Henglan, saying, "I want to prepare for the next martial arts exam. I hope you will give me some advice, teachers."

By the afternoon, Li Bailong drove his carriage to a hidden forest, which was remote and sparsely populated, but only a few miles away from Lin County.

Above the sky, the huge airship blocked out the sun and was still circling slowly, like a dark cloud covering the sun, casting a terrifying shadow and weighing on the hearts of the entire Lin County.

Not long after the carriage arrived, the secretive Seventh Uncle arrived.

Li Bailong was busy on the ground. He turned around and saw Seventh Master in a white robe that was whiter than snow. He was slightly startled, then he took out the Cao Gang token from his arms, handed it over with both hands, bowed and said, "Thank you, Seventh Master."

He had received a letter from Mu Qingge before. He had planned to rush into the county town to rescue Ah Sheng. The elders refused to let him go, and when the stalemate reached a deadlock, Seventh Uncle handed him this talisman.

If things go wrong and he is about to fall into the hands of the enemy, he can take out this token and claim to be the son-in-law of the Cao Gang, and he can turn defeat into victory... However, if he does not admit it afterwards, the leader will come and castrate him personally. Now, this life-saving talisman is no longer useful.

Uncle Seven took the token and said calmly, "I heard about it... Do you regret it? If you agreed to marry into the family, the child would not have died, and what happened in Lin County today would not have happened."

"A little bit, but what happened in Lin County today is not my responsibility, and I won't be too hard on myself... It's hard to describe all the tragic things in the world even if I use all my pen and paper, but they all have a cause and an end."

Li Bailong stood up and looked directly into Uncle Seven's eyes: "...No one knows better than me."

What does this mean?
Seventh Uncle felt puzzled, but this was not the question she wanted to ask.

Looking at the huge piece of cloth spread on the ground, with a huge cylindrical support underneath, as if it was a tent, she asked directly, "What are you doing?"

Li Bailong replied briefly: "Wenren Zhuo has gone too far in bullying others and has also owed me a blood debt. I want revenge."

Uncle Seven sneered: "The Fenglin Mountain is powerful. If you retaliate too hard, you won't be able to withstand the opponent's counterattack. If you retaliate too lightly, and your thoughts are not clear, what's the point?"

"Uncle Master, just watch over it."

"I just want to know... No, I just want to understand something."

Miss Ma from the Cao Gang's eyes were dazed for a moment, as if she remembered an unforgettable thing that she could never let go of until now. That thing overturned her world, changed her life, and made her spend the rest of her life in painful destruction... She didn't understand, she still didn't understand it until now.

"why."

She asked, "If you want to hide and endure, you should pretend that nothing happened and wait for the future. If you want to be wise, you should accept the kindness of the Cao Gang and then take revenge quickly... Why don't you choose anything, but choose the third worst option?"

“Two fallacies.”

Li Bailong tidied up the cloth on the ground and took out a huge and strange metal object from the carriage. The top was shaped like an open lotus, and the bottom was a huge jar filled with liquid.

He carefully used various threads and metals to connect and secure it to the huge ball of cloth.

"First, if I marry into the Cao Gang, the Cao Gang will probably allow me to vent my anger to the greatest extent possible, beat Wenren Zhuo, mock him, humiliate him, and make him lose face. I think that's fine... But the Cao Gang won't allow me to take revenge."

Why not?

The Seventh Uncle was surprised at first, but as she looked at Li Bailong's increasingly unbridled smile, she was shocked and seemed to understand something: "...How do you want to take revenge!?"

"The second fallacy is that this third path is not the worst option."

Li Bailong did not answer the question, but continued to explain. At the same time, the divine light of the sun burst out from his fingertips, and the huge metal lamp was ignited, suddenly lighting up with a fierce flame.

He stretched out his foot and hooked it. The huge ball of cloth spread on the ground was lifted up by his skillful strength, like a huge cloud filling the space, surging in the sky, supporting a piece of void, with fiercely burning flames at the bottom.

After the cloud was lifted up, it did not fall quickly. The heated air filled and inflated it, propping up the dense and thick fabric. The air flow rotated, gradually propping up the shape of a giant ball and floating all into the air.

The cylinder beneath the cloth was revealed.

It was a large bamboo basket connected to the cloud by cables.

Uncle Seventh Master was extremely intelligent, and he was surprised at first when he saw this situation.

Then he guessed Li Bailong's plan.

Even the noble lady of the Cao Gang was shocked by this plan. She said in disbelief: "You are crazy!"

Li Bailong laughed: "Seventh Master, I am the son-in-law of the Cao Gang. Will the leader allow me to do this?"

Seventh Uncle was speechless.

"I'm allowed to do this this time, but if I encounter similar things in the future, can I continue to make such a big deal?"

Nothing to say.

"Then I'd better not be the son-in-law of the Cao Gang!" Li Bailong smiled evilly and turned over and stepped into the basket.

The buoyancy is full and about to rise. This is the most common power in the world.

Seventh Uncle's thoughts were in a mess, as if she had seen another madman. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you do this, without the protection of the Cao Gang, you will be doomed... and you still say you are not crazy! Why on earth are you doing this?"

why?

Li Bailong was in the basket, looking at the scenery outside.

There are probably many reasons... be it the so-called chivalry, conscience, unwillingness, anger, hatred, or the desire to make that bastard wail in pain, there may be all kinds of reasons.

But if I want to put it simply...

I hope that in the future I can pick up a pen with a clear conscience and write the same superficial stories as before, vent my emotions freely, and let the protagonist do the right thing.

I want my thoughts to flow freely and smoothly when I write.

Instead of thinking about a young man who died under the drum.

But such reasons cannot be told to outsiders.

With the increase of buoyancy, this simple hot air balloon began to shake and rise into the air. Li Bailong grabbed the cable and looked down from high above, watching the surging air currents. The wind blew open the veil of his master's uncle a little.

What a beauty.

Thinking of her story and the lamentable impermanence of the past, he smiled slightly.

"Just think of it as doing it for my uncle's sake." He said, "I'll prove to you the third way."

Miss Ma was stunned for a moment.

She stood there, staring blankly at the sky.

The incomprehensible force of nature lifted Li Bailong up into the sky, while on the distant hilltop, Jiang Lishu, who was in charge of the inheritance of Baihua Valley's magic, was casting spells. The wind obeyed her orders and guided the direction of the rising hot air balloon.

Towards the huge Kunpeng circling in the sky.

“I haven’t ridden this thing in a while.”

Li Bailong grabbed the cable. The wind was blowing in the sky, but the horizon was far away in the sky. The scenery on the ground became smaller and smaller, and his vision became wider. He saw Baihua Valley, Lin County, and all living beings.

It's time to turn your eyes to the sky.

The sky was lightly clouded, and the airships were flying across the sky, huge and huge.

The elite troops of the Wenren clan are on the ground, the Eight-Front Heavenly Army and Xi Laogou are accompanying Wenren Zhuo. Fenglin Volcano claims that it is a wonder of the sky and it is extremely difficult for warriors to climb it, so they let it fly high into the sky. But who would have thought that their target this time came from another world. The sky has no mystery to them.

At this moment, the young man who was also flying high in the sky had only one thought.

——Fuck it, have a fight with him!
The wind was whistling and the altitude was rising. Li Bailong's smile became more and more intense. Now that he had made the decision, he felt unprecedented relief. He had no worries and did not consider any way out. He just wanted to explode first!
In the spiritual world, Long Aotian laughed wildly.

"Have you really thought it through?" He couldn't hold back his excitement. "If we do this, it will be more painful for the Fenglin Huoshans than killing their mothers. From now on, I will definitely dig you out by turning over mountains and seas!"

"Then let them chase after them—it's not like they haven't chased before!"

"Where are you planning to hide? Lingyu Sect or Xuanyuan Sect, or even Beining?"

Li Bailong answered proudly: "Anywhere is fine, but don't think about joining the six major sects. All crows in the world are the same, and they are always bound by their hands and feet. From now on, just write our books, upgrade our levels, and then... kill their mothers!"

He stared at the airship getting closer and closer, grinning, "And the ones who should be most concerned about the consequences are not us, but that bastard Wenren Zhuo!"

"He is so high and mighty that he thinks he can manipulate me at will. He thinks that if we want to resist, we can only passively fight back... There is no such good thing in the world! He forced Ah Sheng to death and slandered me. Today, I will make him pay a hundred times, and I will make him feel heartbroken and desperate like a dog that has lost its home!"

"In order to suppress the Lingyu Sect, Fenglin Huoshan forced the airship offline and swept across Qi State to demonstrate military power. This is to control the strategic initiative, build a war platform, and increase the right to speak. Wenren Zhuo is highly valued and has a mission. He thinks he has control over everything and can show his face in front of the world. I will let him and Fenglin Huoshan show their butts in front of the world!"

"I'll blow this thing up for you, and see how you, the Fenglin genius, will explain to the Eight Front Platform!"

At this point, the airship finally spotted the strange object floating up and was about to change direction.

However, Li Bailong had already leaped up and climbed to the top of the hot air balloon by grabbing the cable. The hot air balloon was higher and higher, overlooking the surrounding area. Even if the heavy airship turned and changed direction, it was still below the balloon. Li Bailong took a deep leap and dived towards the airship!
The wind was howling, the sky was chilly, but the inner Qi was circulating, and the Great Sun Secret was emitting brilliant light, as if the Emperor of Heaven, who was high up in the Palace of the Sun, saw the demons on earth blocking the sun, so he sent his son to the mortal world with the true fire of the sun to kill the demons.

Li Bailong rushed towards the airship with the sun and fire.

The stationed warriors have already climbed out of the airship and are ready to fight.

As the battle was about to begin, Li Bailong suddenly spoke.

"Isn't it a bit too hurtful to do this?"

Then he laughed loudly, and Long Aotian also laughed loudly. Their spiritual worlds were boiling like the sea, and the rolling willpower turned into a roaring dragon's roar. The two of them united their minds, and their swords shone like dragons, tearing the sky apart. They said in unison -

"—hurt his fucking head!"

Nearly six thousand words!

Today's update has exceeded 10,000 words.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, probably in the afternoon!

Fuck it, I want to write a river of blood!
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(End of this chapter)