The Unkillable Swordsman

Chapter 9: future

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"Oh my God… "

The remaining careless man screamed in fright when he saw how fierce Baili Qingfeng was. Brother Long, who he thought was the invincible opponent in Nancheng, and Master Jiang, who was more powerful than Brother Long, were injured and killed in the blink of an eye. , turned around and ran away, not having the courage to confront the fierce god Baili Qingfeng again.

"died."

Baili Qingfeng ignored the man.

He looked at his right hand and then at his left hand.

After breaking Jiang Ziheng's arm head-on, followed by a slash with his left hand, these were all instinctive reactions in a life-or-death fight.

At the time, he didn't think much about it.

So much so that…

"Really dead."

Baili Qingfeng looked at Jiang Ziheng.

Not only Jiang Ziheng, but that muscular man was also not breathing.

He killed two people.

In the previous life, this was simply unimaginable.

But now, it was clearly the reality before him.

The terrifying lethality of the warrior was vividly demonstrated at this moment.

"So I'm already... so strong!?"

Baili Qingfeng said to himself.

silence.

There was silence for about ten seconds.

He looked up again.

"It's good to be strong. When I am strong, no one can crush me to death like an ant. When I am strong, I can live the life I want and live it out in the way I like."

Baili Qingfeng calmed down and walked out of the alley.

In this world, there is a special situation called warrior vendetta.

War-level warriors have a license to kill.

As long as it doesn't cause social unrest, it's perfectly normal for someone to die.

The people do not hold officials accountable.

Especially a gangster like Jiang Ziheng, who has enemies all over the world, has no official power to care about him even if he dies.

So Baili Qingfeng calmly took the No. 2 bus back and stayed in a hotel.

As for the injury to my right hand...

Just get some sleep.

If that doesn't work, just sleep again.

The night passed peacefully.

The next day, the two went to the bus station and took the bus back to Wuhe City without encountering any obstacles on the way.

Jiang Ziheng is the strongest person in the Jiang family, the backbone of the Jiang family. The muscular man is also the top master of the Jiang family. The two were killed on the spot in a head-on confrontation. It is not Baili Qingfeng who should worry about such a fierce enemy, but Jiang What's left of the family.

After nearly two hours' drive, the two returned to Wuhe City smoothly.

Not long after entering the city, the car stopped, and there was a burst of shouting outside. It could be vaguely heard that they were "the dignity of the kingdom will remain if we cede territory and pay compensation", "oppose the hegemonic behavior of the Aurora Empire", "we the people of Shia are not afraid Bloodshed, no fear of sacrifice" and other words.

"We're marching again. Oh, how many times this month? We can't start a war. Shia and Aurora are both big countries with a population of over 100 million and a land area of over a million square kilometers. They won't start a war so easily."

The chatter of several people came from the seats in front.

"The people in the royal family are so cowardly. They didn't dare to fight back when they were bullied by others, so they just shouted protests verbally. Now the border has been pushed dozens of kilometers by the Aurora people. Look, the Aurora dares to attack us. We should fight back without hesitation, so what if our national strength is even less powerful? At worst, we will all perish together."

"That is, if Aurora wants to attack us, it will be torn off a piece of flesh by our Shia. Moreover, they have so many international opponents. Once they fall into the quagmire of war with our Shia, those countries will never stand idly by."

“Dignity is not achieved through negotiation, but through fists.”

"It's impossible to fight, and I will never fight in this life. The royal family only cares about enjoying their own lives, and they don't care about the life and death of a bunch of bastards? Now the Aurora people are privileged people in our Shia. They are domineering and officials. I don’t dare to care about it at all, I think if this continues, Shia will one day become a vassal state of Aurora.”

Discussions were heard in the front, and most of the people in the car were complaining about the Shia royal family.

The royal family's various actions, bureaucracy, and step-by-step retreat on the Aurora Empire over the years have made people extremely disappointed with them.

The vehicle entered the bus station. Baili Qingfeng and Baili Die got out of the car, took the bus to the old city, and entered their home.

In addition to his father Bailihong, there is also a strong middle-aged man in the family.

A journey of hundreds of miles.

Second grandfather’s second son, Bailihuang’s younger brother, Baili Ruoxue and Baili Ruoxue’s uncles, also...

He is also the person who supports the Baili family lineage.

"Qingfeng is here."

Baili Tianxing looked at Baili Qingfeng with a smile in his eyes: "Your second grandfather told me about you a long time ago, saying that our Baili lineage produced a real dragon, and he developed strength in two days. It's really amazing." , I was in some trouble some time ago, so I didn’t rush back. If you don’t understand anything about martial arts, just ask me directly... "

After saying that, he looked Baili Qingfeng up and down, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "What a strong young man. How is your practice of the Thirty-Six Movements of Ben Lei? Can you practice it within ten minutes?"

"able."

Baili Qingfeng said.

"good."

Baili Tianxing patted his thigh excitedly: "What a good boy, you have truly entered the martial arts gate! Practice hard, keep practicing, with your talent, I am afraid you will be able to breed Qi and blood in two or three years. If we continue to practice our Qi and cultivate our spirit, it will be great. Our Baili lineage will have successors. When the time comes..."

Before Baili Tianxing could continue, Bailihong had already changed the subject: "Xiaodie, how was your trip to Sumen City? Has the copyright agreement been concluded?"

Obviously, he was not happy for Baili Tianxing and Baili Qingfeng to talk more about martial arts training.

"It's a deal!"

Speaking of this matter, Bailidie couldn't help but get excited: "My brother's lyrics and music are very good. Dad, you don't know. Later, my brother wrote another song. After he sang it out, everyone was impressed by my brother's song." The talent was so astounding that even the great singer An Yixun begged his younger brother to write a song for him. The previous song was sold for a novice price of one thousand. If he writes it next time, it will be as simple as selling more than one thousand or two thousand. , five thousand or six thousand is possible."

"Five thousand or six thousand?"

Bailihong was immediately moved when he heard this.

Five or six thousand…

It is almost equivalent to his income for more than half a year.

"Okay, okay, one song costs 5,000 to 6,000 yuan, but ten songs are still less than 5,000 to 6,000 yuan? Then I can use it to buy two houses, and I will be settled in the next life."

Bailihong looked very happy, looked at Baili Qingfeng and encouraged: "Write songs well, write songs with heart, don't waste your talent, do you understand?"

"Yes, I will."

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

Baili Tianxing on the side quickly interjected: "Qingfeng is also very talented in martial arts."

"Practicing martial arts is not as good as writing songs. A song by Qing Feng costs RMB 5,000 to RMB 6,000. Even if he writes 20 songs a year, the capital will be RMB 11,120,000. Can practicing martial arts earn RMB 1,120,000 a year?"

"this… "

Baili Tianxing was too embarrassed to answer.

"Qingfeng, do you think you should just transfer to the Blue Ocean Conservatory of Music? Anyway, I will go to the Conservatory of Music for further studies, and then I will take the path of a full-time composer."

Bailihong said excitedly.

"Shire University is very good. It's only a dozen kilometers away from home. It's one of the best universities in Shia. Many people can't get in if they want to. Besides, it's not easy to change schools."

Baili Qingfeng said.

"Too."

Bailihong nodded.

He was a powerless commoner. If he wanted Baili Qingfeng to transfer to another school, he had to ask his mother's side, but the people there had always looked down on his family, and he was not willing to be hot-faced and cold-hearted.

"Qingfeng, don't relax about martial arts training..."

Baili Tianxing on the side said with some lack of confidence: "If you can train to the war level, your future will definitely be no worse than writing songs..."

"I heard from Ruoxue girl that the war level you are talking about is very difficult to train. Moreover, warriors of this level will be drafted into the battlefield during wartime. It looks like Shia is going to fight Aurora. I don't want Qing Qing to do it." When the time comes, we will go to the battlefield."

"Father, don't worry. I can write songs. Don't worry, Uncle Tianxing. I can also practice martial arts."

Baili Qingfeng said.

After receiving Baili Qingfeng's accurate answer, Baili Tianxing felt relieved and said goodbye.

After Baili Tianxing left, Bailihong thought about it. Considering Baili Qingfeng's performance this year, he didn't insist anymore. In addition, he was about to start school, so he probably didn't have that much time to practice martial arts. He said: "You are an adult, and you must also learn to think about your future. In the future, buying a house, decorating, dating a girlfriend, getting hired, getting married, and having children will all cost money. If you can't practice martial arts, it will be a waste of time and energy. And money, if you have to go to the battlefield after training, won't that make your family more worried? Think about it carefully. "