Chapter 514 Bai Mo: Chen Luo’s lifelong enemy

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The night is dark, the evening breeze is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.

The two of them were lying on the bamboo deck chairs, feeling the warm spring sun. Between the two deck chairs, tea was boiling on the small stove, and the rising steam was blown away by the spring breeze.

"The wind is very noisy today..."

Zhulin Lao Qi smoothed the broken hair in front of his forehead and sighed softly.

Lang Feixian turned over, maintaining a sunny posture, and said calmly: "What do you think of Junior Brother's letter?"

Zhulin Lao Qi nodded: "Junior Brother's approach is very safe."

"Bai Mo's reputation in the human race is gradually rising. It's impossible for him not to react. Otherwise, someone will always associate them with him like the young master of the Winged Tiger."

"Looking for an opportunity, I will come forward as my junior brother and release the latest article he sent..."

Lang Feixian nodded: "By the way, is there any news about the assassin who assassinated my junior brother?"

Zhulin Lao Qi shook his head: "The assassin's escape method is not like the human's magic. I have already arranged it. Let's wait for her to take the bait again!"

While the two were talking, a little book boy ran in and said, "Mr. Big, Mr. Seven, the latest information!"

With that said, he handed over a jade slip. Lang Feixian took the jade slip and took a look at it, with a smile on his lips. .

Zhulin Lao Qi saw this and asked, "Did the Fang family take action?"

Lang Feixian smiled half-heartedly and said, "The Fang family has done a great job!"



The light of dawn awakened Zhongjing.

Ta da da, da da da...

Xu Laoqi returned from his night patrol and was riding his old mare on the way to Goulan. Recently, the style of opera has spread throughout Daxuan, and various ditties have also been spread.

Today, listening to music on the hook has become Xu Laoqi’s favorite pastime after work.

When asked about his favorites, there are two famous songs that came from the Dongcang Martial Academy. They are said to be composed by an unknown gentleman. One is called "The Man Who Sent Me by My Little Sister", and the other is only in the hook column. You can hear it, it's called "Eighteen Touches"...

"Nothing to do today, let's listen to music..." Xu Laoqi avoided the street and let the old mare wander familiarly in the inaccessible alleys. Suddenly the old mare stopped suddenly. Only then did Xu Laoqi raise his head and see A little newsboy stood in front of the horse and asked timidly: "Sir, do you want to buy a newspaper?"

Xu Laoqi frowned. He saw that the other party was not wearing the same uniform as the Chen family's newsboy. The word "Fang Bai" on his chest was extremely conspicuous. He quickly got off his horse and asked, "Which family are you from? What are you selling? newspaper?"

The little newsboy quickly handed over a newspaper and said, "My father asked me to sell newspapers."

Xu Laoqi took over the newspaper, which had the same layout design as the "Da Voter Daily", with the five characters "Fangbai United Newspaper" written on it.

"Fang Bai United Newspaper?" Xu Laoqi suddenly became interested, took out some scattered silver coins from his pocket, handed it to the little newsboy, and looked down.

"The demon version of Chen Luo: a legend is rising!"

"The original author of "Ying Ning" and "Jiao Na" writes a new chapter today!"

"The Fang family in Mozhou recommends with sincerity and a great sage among demons who loves the human race—Bai Mo!"

Xu Laoqi leaned on the old mare and looked down: "Nie Xiaoqian?"



The morning market in Zhongjing was already bustling, but someone soon noticed that the entries pulled down by many teahouses today were not the old books such as "Three Kingdoms" and "Tianlong" that had been mentioned many times, nor were they the "Eight Immortals" that were being updated. "Tao Zhuan", but a name they had never heard before - Nie Xiaoqian.

Below Nie Xiaoqian, there is also a line of words: A Chinese Ghost Story!

What is this scenario?

Wuhou has published a new book?

Looking further down, I saw a line of small characters that read: Mr. Bai Mo’s latest masterpiece!

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized.

It turns out to be Bai Ze, the demon clan who also wrote the story of Six Thousand Miles!

A new story coming out so soon?

Go in and listen!

The main reason is to experience a new writing angle, not to listen to the female temptress in the story!



"Bang!" Xing Mu slammed the table. In the crowded Xing Morning Tea House, a poignant and tortuous love story was being narrated vividly by the storyteller.

"Ning Caichen is a native of Zhejiang. He has a generous nature and is honest and self-respecting. Every couple says: "There is no difference in life. "Go to Jinhua, go to Beiguo, and undress Lan Ruo..."

Among the storytellers, Ning Caichen's integrity, Nie Xiaoqian's compassion, and Yan Chixia's boldness were all mentioned one by one, making everyone's hearts surge and their blood boil.

In this transcription, because the ghost thing was not approved by Heaven, Chen Luo made some modifications when he started writing.

Bai Qingqing had mentioned to him before that the power of the nine-tailed fox's bloodline soul was particularly powerful, so the soul often survived death and could be condensed into a soul body to control the physical body again, so it was rumored to be nine lives.

Therefore, Chen Luobian wrote Nie Xiaoqian as a half-demon mixed with the blood of the nine-tailed fox. After his death, his soul still exists. Later, the evil tree demon grandma restrained her body with her body and controlled her soul.

This kind of adaptation makes the whole story more immersive. If nothing else, in this world, nine-tailed foxes really exist!

"I remember that the young master Bai Qingqing who came to Zhongjing last time was a nine-tailed fox and half demon, right?" A Confucian scholar said something, and everyone's minds flashed and they automatically assumed Bai Qingqing's appearance as Nie Xiaoqian.

After this substitution, many men's faces instantly turned red.

When it was mentioned in the story that Nie Xiaoqian was scolded by the tree demon for refusing to harm Ning Caichen, the image of a kind-hearted half-demon woman emerged in everyone's mind; when it was mentioned that Nie Xiaoqian followed Ning Caichen to escape from Lanruo Temple, everyone's heart was raised again ; When the Taoist tree demon came looking for him, Yan Chixia generously helped, but she couldn't help but cheer in a low voice.

It wasn't until the story finally reached its finale, with the tree demon eliminated, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen finally getting married, and Yan Chixia even sent spiritual materials that allowed Nie Xiaoqian to return to her soul, that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang!" There was another bang, and the storyteller sighed, "This ends today's story, thank you all."

"Is it over?" Someone followed closely and said, "This... I haven't heard enough yet!"

"Yeah, isn't there a second or third time?"

"It's not enough!"

The storyteller spread his hands helplessly: "There is only one manuscript. If you want to hear it, come back tomorrow. It is true that it is gone today!"

"Alas..." In the tea house, there were sighs in unison.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in Zhongjing City: countless young scholars walked into the teahouse happily, and half an hour later, they walked out of the teahouse feeling lost.

It’s completely different from when I heard Chen Luo’s story before, everyone was filled with murderous intent!

until……

As the sun sets and the moon rises, an ordinary day passes that will never come back again.

Outside the city of Zhongjing, in an ancient temple that had been abandoned for who knows how many years, students who had already said goodbye to each other met here again.

"Well, Brother Wang? Didn't you say that my father-in-law is seriously ill and asked for leave to go home and take care of him?"

"Brother Li, didn't you say you were feeling unwell today and couldn't get out of bed?"

"Brother Zhou, you... didn't you just say you wanted to go home?"



There were over forty Confucian students crammed into a small, dilapidated ancient temple.

At the same time, there was a steady stream of Confucian scholars coming here.

At first, it was just a few people joking that there was Lanruo Temple in the suburbs, but as word spread, it turned out that after hearing the story of "Nie Xiaoqian", a fox demon came to Lanruo Temple to choose a son-in-law!

A Confucian scholar sighed: "Don't come, don't come... There are so many people, even if there is Nie Xiaoqian, they don't dare to show up..."

At this moment, a Confucian scholar suddenly said: "Look, there is really..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the Confucian scholar's finger, and saw not far away, a young woman walking towards the ancient temple, with a fox tail swaying behind her!

But a Confucian scholar whose face turned red couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted quickly: "Li'er, don't come over, run away..."

After saying that, he turned his head again, looked at the confused Confucian scholar, and said shyly: "My dear friends, that is my little brother's acquaintance."

"After I heard Nie Xiaoqian's story, I invited her to come and practice with me. I never expected... so many people would come!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed. They looked at each other and blushed again.

At this time, a Confucian scholar stood up suddenly and said angrily: "How can I dream of such a beautiful blessing if I think that I will become a poet in the seventh grade!"

“Only when you sit down and stand up, you become a man!”

Another Confucian scholar asked in confusion: "Brother, how come you sit up and walk?"

The Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment and said: "My father spoke to me today, and the implication is that Mr. Bai Mo is promoting the upsurge of demon tribes learning Yawen in the Southern Wilderness. My father wants me to go to the Southern Wilderness to teach and solve my doubts!"

"I originally didn't want to go, but... after listening to Mr. Bai Mo's story, the demon clan also has true feelings!"

The Confucian scholar paused and then said: "If you go to the Monster Clan, wouldn't Nie Xiaoqian be everywhere?"

"I will go back and tell my father that I want to go to the Southern Wilderness! Qingqiu Country is afraid of being overcrowded, so I have already thought of the destination. The ape clan is similar to my human clan, so I will go to the ape monster clan - Junji Country! "

"Brother, you are so courageous. I am willing to go with you. I am going to Yuyuan Country!"

"Go together, go together!"

"Exactly. Originally, my family asked me to go to the Yamen as an errand. But I heard that the soldiers coming from the north were given priority. Can I fight with them? Take me with you, let's go to the southern wilderness!"

"Go to Southern Wasteland! Go to Southern Wasteland!"

That night, the abandoned ancient temple was full of righteousness. Hundreds of passionate young Confucian scholars made a blood alliance and agreed to go to the Southern Wilderness together!

But no one will mention it again. What brought them together that night was just the young people's yearning for beautiful love.



"Crazy, crazy, simply crazy..." Tian Haiyi hurriedly opened the door of the elegant room at the head of the courtyard and said to Kong Tianfang.

Kong Tianfang took a sip of tea slowly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tian Haiyi sighed: "Have you watched "Nie Xiaoqian"? It has gone viral in the past two days..."

"Almost comparable to the scene when Chen Luo wrote "Du Shiniang"!"

"I just asked, the sales volume of "Da Xuanmin Daily" has actually declined for the first time in the past two days!"

"Let's find Minister Wen to take care of it quickly!"

Kong Tianfang shook his head slightly: "What do you care about? How do you care about it?"

"Can you control what newspapers people buy? What stories they read?"

"Besides, Bai Mo's actions in the Monster Clan are beneficial to the Human Clan. Could it be that I, Daxuan, am targeting him for such a trivial matter?"

"But..." Tian Haiyi hesitated, "What if Bai Mo really suppresses Chen Luo..."

"It can't be suppressed!" Kong Tianfang said lightly, "You have to have confidence in Chen Luo!"

"It's not a bad thing to have a matching enemy!"

"I assert: This Bai Mo is Chen Luo's lifelong enemy!"



Now the pressure is on Chen Luo.

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