When Baili Qingfeng was led by the welcoming lady to a private room with an area of about one hundred square meters, Baili Changkong was chatting with a dozen people there.
It can be seen that Mr. Baili is the core of the dozen or so people, and all the dozen or so people are talking around him.
"Second Grandpa."
Baili Qingfeng greeted him.
"My grandson is here."
Baili Changkong immediately stopped communicating with others, laughed and stood up: "Come on, everyone, let me introduce to you, this is Qingfeng, the Qilin son of our Baili family. I, Baili,
The future flag-bearer of our family.”
"Baili Qingfeng? Qingfeng with sleeves, cold light and red, Qingfeng cuts through the eternal dust, what a good name!"
"Is this the junior that Mr. Baili mentioned that he has only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time, and has already completed the cultivation of Qi and blood exchange, and is about to recuperate?"
"The news about Changle Sect Master is out of date. Baili Qingfeng has now entered the state of spiritual cultivation and is ranked among the best among the younger generation in Xiahai Province. It is true that a famous teacher makes a great disciple!"
Several famous figures surrounded Baili Changkong and said with smiles on their faces.
Among these people, some of Baili Qingfeng looked familiar.
Shi Tianya, Li Xueying, and...
Melbourne.
The two sides who originally had some distance from Baili Changkong seemed to have completely turned their hostility into friendship, and they still got together to talk and laugh.
Moreover, among the dozen or so people surrounding Baili Changkong, there was more than one strong master named Moerbi. There was the Changle sect leader dressed as a young woman, and there was also an old man with white hair and a childish face, full of immortal spirit.
After Baili Changkong's introduction, he understood their identities.
Changle, the sect leader of the Tianyin Sect, is located in Changfeng Town, 30 kilometers outside of Qanong City.
The old man with the immortal spirit is Su Sheng, the master of the Suxian Sect. The sect is located in Suxian Mountain, a famous mountain in Xiahai Prefecture, a national four-star scenic spot.
I remember that Qin Lanshan and Gu Lingying originally invited him to visit Suxian Mountain, but he was busy reading at the time, so he naturally refused.
More than a dozen people were chatting here, talking about the future prospects of the Xia Haizhou warrior circle. Not long after, a woman in uniform walked in and said to Baili Changkong: "Chairman Baili, Commissioner Su, Commissioner Changle,
The parliamentary time is coming soon, look..."
"Okay, let's take a seat right now."
Baili Changkong responded and greeted Baili Qingfeng: "I asked you to come today to truly understand the warrior circle in Xia Haizhou. Xia Ya was the focus of the cleanup more than ten years ago. There are no masters, but the scope of Xia Haizhou
There are still many sects that survived that disaster. Follow me, watch more, listen more, and tell me if you have any ideas..."
"As long as it doesn't affect the lives of ordinary people like us, that's my only thought."
"The state is resolute in promoting martial arts for all people, but it is a plan that will remove the firepower from the bottom of the pot for the three holy places. Turmoil is inevitable. Everyone has practiced martial arts. How to separate and govern martial artists and ordinary people? It will be next year as soon as possible, or the year after next, etc.
After the domestic situation becomes more stable, the cabinet will definitely use this incident to weaken the influence of the three holy places."
"The cabinet's approach is to trigger a conflict between civilians and warrior forces..."
Baili Qingfeng guessed the above approach immediately: "Aren't they afraid that the situation will get out of control?"
"out of control?"
Baili Changkong glanced at Baili Qingfeng: "The Third Army was almost completely wiped out. The cave dwellers rushed to the surface and caused hundreds of thousands of casualties in Charia, Canon, Somi and other cities. If we lose control again, nothing can compare to this disaster.
Is it serious?"
Baili Qingfeng frowned.
After solving the problem of Lafite, his life has returned to peace. He reads books, practices martial arts, and listens to music every day. It is exactly what he wanted. As long as the construction of Shire University is completed, he can continue to sit in the classroom.
, he became a good student with excellent moral, intellectual and physical qualities, and enjoyed the life he longed for.
But according to this trend... this kind of calm can only last for a year or two?
"Who can survive an avalanche alone? If the environment is in turmoil, where can anyone live a truly stable life?"
Baili Changkong's wise eyes seemed to see through Baili Qingfeng's thoughts: "Unless the three holy places cease to exist, the Kingdom of Shia will have only one voice in the future."
He before...
I thought Baili Qingfeng was still a child, still young, still young...
Therefore, I don’t want him to know about many things, I don’t want him to participate, and I try to protect him without telling him, so that he can grow up healthily and happily.
but……
What has this grandson been doing in the past few months?
Destroy the Zhuri Sect and kill the two great masters of the Zhuri Sect and dozens of masters.
Shire Zhan led two regiments under the Ninth Division to block the Burrowmen's charge and killed dozens of Burrowman warriors, including a Burrowman warrior.
After finally thinking that he could calm down for a while, what did he do?
Wearing Chenjin battle armor, he forced his way into the Aurora Empire's consulate and killed one of the opponent's grandmaster military attaches.
Baili Changkong could guess that Yabo had died before that, without even using his brain, he must have killed him.
toss!
Fight to death!
Since he likes to toss so much and has the ability to do so, Baili Changkong feels that he needs to change the way he treats him.
After all, this grandson's talent is so terrifying. In less than a year, he has become so ferocious that he can kill a body-refining style master under the protection of a reinforced battalion. If you give him another two or three years, he will not be able to reach heaven!?
Therefore, he slightly dampened Baili Qingfeng's energy, shielded him from the wind and rain to prevent him from going down the wrong path, and at the same time carefully guided him to make him work in a direction that was useful to the country and society.
Hence the decision to summon Baili Qingfeng to attend the enlarged meeting of warriors.
In order for his grandson not to grow crooked, his grandfather, Baili Changkong, was really worried.
Baili Changkong, Baili Qingfeng, Su Sheng, Changle, Moerbi and others came to the big conference hall.
But when they arrived at the large conference room, they found...
few!
Very few people come!
There are about 400 seats in the conference hall, but less than half of them are occupied.
Especially among the twenty seats in the first row, there were only three people sitting there, which seemed quite lonely.
Seeing this scene, even Baili Qingfeng, who didn't pay much attention to matters in the martial arts circle, felt that something was wrong.
"There are still four minutes until the conference starts, let's wait."
The Hundred Miles Sky Road.
Moerbi, Su Sheng, Chang Le and others nodded and sat on the twelve seats prepared on the stage.
At this time, four people were already sitting here.
Baili Qingfeng recognized three of the four, Commander Switch, as well as Tang Nade and Mrs. Youli, who had previously cooperated with Baili Qingfeng in military tasks.
When they saw Baili Qingfeng, they also greeted him with a smile.
at the same time……
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It seems that Baili Qingfeng was so seriously injured at the beginning, but now, only a few dozen days have passed, he is already as fine as a normal person.
Four minutes passed quickly.
When the meeting time came, there were still four people sitting in the twenty seats in the first row, and even three of the twelve seats on the stage were empty.
"There are nine grandmasters in total. The auras of third-level warriors and second-level warriors are not very different and cannot be distinguished. However, most of the people in this venue should be third-level warriors."
Baili Qingfeng glanced around.
The number of warriors is too small.
Very few are illogical.
The total population of Xiahai State exceeds fifteen million. Even if it experienced turmoil more than ten years ago, there are still less than a dozen grandmasters.
There are now nine grandmasters here, including Switch, the military grandmaster.
Something's wrong!
Not only Baili Qingfeng noticed something was wrong, but others in the venue also felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
But no matter what the atmosphere is, the meeting must go on.
The first person to speak was Speaker Nabo, the president of the Warriors Association, Donald's direct boss, and one of the two deputy speakers of the Xiahai Prefecture Local Council.
Speaker Naber only spoke officially and quickly transferred the topic to a vice president.
The vice-president gave a long speech. The content was nothing more than the country's determination to promote martial arts, the intensity of promoting martial arts, the increase in welfare and benefits for all martial artists, and privileges for those who are willing to serve in the military, etc., so that people can come and participate.
The warriors in the meeting all had some thoughts.
But the atmosphere is still a bit dull.
Baili Changkong ranked third.
He glanced at Baili Qingfeng, who was already drowsy. He was a little speechless, but he still emphasized his voice a little and said: "President Nabo and President Zhou talked about Shia's policies and welfare for warriors.
, as well as the strong local support for the development of martial arts, let me talk about the responsibilities and obligations we should fulfill as martial artists."
Baili Changkong gained the reputation of Thunder Sword more than ten years ago, and the battle at the Aurora Empire Consulate not long ago made him a blockbuster, and his power was at its peak. When he spoke, the warriors present finally put on a show of patience and listened.
appearance.
"Warriors are all people who possess powerful force. A first-level warrior who integrates all the strength of his body and fights with fighting skills can fight and retreat. He can defeat ordinary people one against ten, even if the soldiers are unarmed.
It takes three to five people to take it down, and even a first-level warrior is like this. A second-level warrior who has completed nourishing qi and exchanging blood for a strong body can be imagined. I have read a report that a second-level warrior was in Nonghua under the jurisdiction of Wuhe.
A woman was raped in the village, and hundreds of people in the village surrounded him out of anger, but not only failed to subdue him, but injured more than twenty people, and he escaped."
The hundred-mile sky made everyone in the venue slightly silent.
This incident caused some trouble at the time, and naturally everyone had heard about it.
"Beyond the second-level warriors, there are third-level warriors, and fourth-level warriors who have exceeded the limits of the human body! If such warriors do evil, the harm will be unimaginable. Therefore, in addition to enjoying generous welfare benefits, we warriors
We should also assume the corresponding social responsibilities, not bully the weak, not implicate the innocent, not seize fame and power, and not forget the interests of others."
"Cultivation of martial arts first of all, cultivation of virtue."
Su Sheng nodded in agreement with Baili Changkong's statement.
"With the promotion of martial arts among the people, everyone here will surely become a master figure who establishes a sect. If you can set an example and let the disciples understand the true meaning of martial arts, I believe that we will be able to restore peace to our Shia, and there will be no need in the world.
The fighting will also be reduced a lot."
After Baili Changkong finished speaking, he gave the final summary: "To stop fighting, force is used to stop fighting, not to increase killing. I hope all warriors can bear this in mind."
"Okay! Well said!"
"What a man who can stop fighting and turn into force..."
Someone in the field echoed.
"The old man's words are a bit taken for granted. Just like you can't let all the officials in Shia only think about doing things for the people and not thinking about getting promoted and getting rich. If you ask the warriors not to fight or grab, then where will their training resources come from? Dao Zhengfeng
, there is always progress but no retreat!”
At this time, a voice came from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man dressed in white, full of grace and elegance, led a group of dozens of people into the venue at the same time.