Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 23 The Familiar Feeling

Shaking his head lightly, he threw out the memories that belonged to the past that flashed in his head. Simply, Bai Long lay directly on the grass, closing his eyes so that he would not think about those painful memories.

Suddenly, just when Bailong tried to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, he suddenly felt that his head was placed in a soft and warm place.

Opening his eyes, Bai Long met Hu Liena's pretty face in an instant.

At this time, the latter's face was flushed, and he was afraid to look at Bailong, but he still said softly: "It will be uncomfortable to lie on the ground, this way...may be more comfortable..."

Hearing this, Bai Long didn't say anything, didn't reject it, and simply closed his eyes.

Hu Liena's thighs were very soft, lying on them was like leaning on a piece of cotton candy, and Bailong could feel the amazing elasticity from those jade legs, it was indeed very comfortable.

Seeing that Bailong didn't refuse, Hu Liena's pretty face was overjoyed, and then she took out a clean white handkerchief from the soul guide, and gently wiped the sweat off Bailong's forehead, as careful and gentle as a virtuous wife Wipe it for Bailong.And Bailong also kept quiet very cooperatively, allowing Hu Liena's soft little hands to caress his face.

"I"

Bai Long lying in Hu Liena's arms suddenly heard a soft groan coming from above his head, Bai Long couldn't help opening his eyes, slightly puzzled, and said softly "Huh?"

"I heard from the teacher that your father is an evil soul master... right?"

Cautiously, she took a peek at Bai Long, and when she saw Bai Long was about to open his eyes, Hu Liena quickly turned her face away.

"Ah."

"Then you intend to avenge your father, don't you?"

"..."

Hearing Hu Liena's words, Bai Long fell into silence. Although Bai Long didn't look at Hu Liena, he could still vaguely see the hope in the latter's beautiful eyes.

"Don't speak, is it the default?"

Hu Liena's voice was a little deep. These days, she also saw some clues about the matter between Bai Long and Bibi Dong.

She is not stupid. Although the relationship between the two is master and disciple, their behavior does not look like master and disciple at all.

When she asked Bibi Dong, the latter didn't mean to hide anything, and told Hu Liena the truth.After Hu Liena knew about this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

My little junior brother and teacher turned out to be enemies, and they were the kind who couldn't share the sky...

"Revenge for killing your father is a matter of course. I know that you are just doing what you should do..." Hu Liena whispered, and her bright eyes suddenly darkened a lot.

"But... the teacher is only doing what she should do. Your father is a murderous evil soul master, and he is also a powerful titled Douluo. And the teacher is the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, born My mission is to destroy the evil soul masters, and there are many things that the teacher has to do."

"..."

When Bailong heard this, he remained silent.

As Bai Jie's son, as his relatives, he is naturally very clear about how many lives died in Bai Jie's hands.

Because of that martial spirit, Bai Jie had to eat a lot of fresh blood every day.Otherwise, his body will begin to deteriorate and become worse day by day.

It is also because of this that countless people die at the hands of Bai Jie every day.

Although he has been able to greatly control his desire to eat after being promoted to Titled Douluo, he still has to eat at least ten people every month.

Therefore, he naturally understood what Hu Liena meant.

but……

People are all selfish. There is no absolute justice in this world, it's just that they have different positions. There may be some unselfish saints, but they are definitely not him.Moreover, in this world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong. If you want to survive, it is best to abandon that kind of unfounded thinking.

For Bai Long, Bai Jie is his only relative. Even though he once destroyed his smile and happiness with his own hands, he cannot change this fact.Even if he hated him and wanted to kill him, it was still the same.

"I don't want to persuade you to give up, I, I don't have the qualifications..."

Before Bailong could speak, Hu Liena's voice sounded again.

Qingling's voice is very soft and beautiful, but at the moment it contains a bit of bitterness.

Hu Liena's heart was extremely complicated at the moment.

On the one hand, if Bai Long shrinks because of Bibi Dong's strength, she will be very disappointed with Bai Long.

After all, if Bai Long chooses to endure humiliation and survive because Bibi Dong is too powerful, then no matter how much Bai Long makes her heart beat, Hu Liena will still not look at him twice.She was glad that she was not wrong.

But...on the other hand, she didn't want Bailong and Bibi Dong to be enemies.One is a teacher who treats himself as much as a mountain and regards himself as his own, and the other...

Between the two, no matter who gets hurt, Hu Liena is absolutely unwilling to see it.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this..."

Hu Liena shook her head, slightly blaming herself.

Bai Long glanced at Hu Liena's pink little face, but said nothing. Then he turned his head slightly and closed his eyes again.

Occasionally, a few wisps of peach blossom fragrance wafted by the breeze from the nostrils, mixed with a little girl's unique fragrance, Bai Long's mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

This familiar feeling, I can't forget it until I die.

Once upon a time, I used to lie on "her" lap like this.

Leisurely, the time in memory slowly emerged.

When he was only four years old, he saw a life wither for the first time, and, also for the first time, ended a life himself.

Bai Long, who was only four years old, watched Bai Jie hand him a pitch-black dagger, pointed at the heart of a person he had never seen before, and told himself: "Facing here, stab it down."

So, that day, he killed...

Also, on that day, he vomited, almost vomiting his guts out.

Looking at his hands, Bailong felt that even though he had washed them countless times, they were still bright red and he couldn't wash them off no matter how hard he washed them.

Everything was vividly visible, and the man's last-minute wailing kept coming to Bailong's ears.

Even unconsciously, he would recall the way that person looked at him for the last time before he died.

Those infinitely magnified eye sockets seemed to be engraved on the eyeballs and deeply imprinted in the soul.

For Bai Long, who was still a child, watching a living life die in front of his own eyes was undoubtedly very painful and struggling.

Hugging his head, Bai Long stared very wide, and squatted on the ground with his hands around his knees, the almost desperate cry spread to every corner of the hall.

　This is a role I drafted myself, mainly to let the hero in his childhood feel a sense of enlightenment.

　　I wish you a happy viewing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)