Salted fish opened an inn, and martial arts heroines came to stay

Then he knew that he had lost completely.

He has been possessed since the time he forcibly used A Bi Dao's three knives, and he doesn't remember what he did after that.

Shangguan Haitang lowered her head and did not speak.

"You lost, but not to me, but to your own demons."

"You clearly know that the dominance of the world will make you controlled by the inner demon, and you still want to take advantage of the fire, which shows that you are not confident enough in yourself. Otherwise, why would you use the magic skill to improve your strength?"

"You say I don't understand anything? I think it's you who really don't understand anything."

Lin Hainan sneered.

Gui Hai's expression froze.

He was really not confident enough in his heart, worried that he would not be able to defeat his father and enemy, so he went to practice to dominate the world.

"When your father was possessed by demons, have you ever thought about how painful it would be for your mother and your father's brothers and friends?"

"In order to protect themselves, or to commit more crimes for your father, even if they killed your father, what's wrong?"

"It's not so much that your father was killed by someone, it's better to say that he was killed by his own demons."

"Since this is the case, what's the point of your obsession with revenge? If you want revenge, you should cut off your demons."

Lin Hainan said lightly.

When Guihai Yidao heard this, his whole body trembled and his mind was shocked.

This sentence can be described as enlightening.

He never thought about what it would be like to be possessed by a demon when his father created Xiong Domination.

In that situation, his father was no longer his real self, but a puppet of the inner demon.

The murderer, to put it another way, killed the demon, not his father.

The moment his father was controlled by the demon, he was already dead.

So why not yourself?

If he really mastered the third form of Ah Bi Dao's Three Swords, would he still be the Guihai One Sword?

Isn't the self controlled by the demons the walking dead?

Thinking of this, Guihai was drenched in sweat with a knife, and was terrified.

"I see, thank you."

Guihai Yidao finally figured all this out, and looked at Lin Hainan gratefully.

"It's not too late to rein in the precipice. Just now I helped you temporarily suppress the inner demon, but to really cut it off, you have to rely on yourself."

"I suggest you, don't practice that "Xiong Dominating the World" in the future. With your talent, it is not difficult to become a grand master within ten years."

Lin Hainan said again.

"oh, I understand now."

Guihai Yidao nodded thoughtfully.

"Haitang, I'm going back to protect Longshan Villa, you take care of yourself. With him here, I feel relieved."

Gui Hai Yidao struggled to stand up and smiled slightly.

At this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.

Once the obsession with revenge is eliminated, the whole person will be completely new.

"Second brother Guihai, take care too."

Shangguan Haitang was very pleased.

Gui Hai slashed at Lin Hainan and nodded with a smile, then turned and left.

"I hope he can cut off his inner demons as soon as possible and get back to his original self."

Looking at his stumbling figure, Shangguan Haitang sighed softly.

"Will do."

Lin Hainan patted Haitang's shoulder lightly.

............

The next day.

Qixia Town Street, Miaoqu Bookstore.

"Boss Zhang, my book is sure to sell well, why don't you take another look?"

Holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, Lu Xiucai pleaded with the owner of the bookstore.

"Lu Xiucai, I've read your book twice, the plot is too blunt, it's really not good."

Boss Zhang impatiently pushed Lu Xiucai out of the door.

"Zi said: If you read it three times, you will surely do it once. Why don't you just read it again?"

Lu Xiucai was very anxious, pushing her body forward with all her might on the ground with her hind feet.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was easily pushed out of the door by Boss Zhang.

"Read it again, I'm going to throw up! I want you to publish this book for me, prepare 100 taels of silver."

Boss Zhang waved his hand in disgust, signaling him to leave.

"100 taels of silver... If I have 100 taels of silver, why am I still writing this book?"

Lu Xiucai gathered the manuscript and put it in his sleeve, muttering in frustration.

"I wrote this book just to buy a house and marry Furong? Am I easy?"

When Lu Xiucai thought about buying a house, he was very worried.

A house and a family, three generations of money and money cleared.

Chapter 138 Instructing Lu Xiucai to Write a Novel

"I, Lu Qinghou, knew a thousand characters at the age of three, memorized Tang poems at the age of five, read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart at the age of seven, and proficient in poetry and poetry at the age of eight. In the end, I was still a useless scholar."

"The three bookstores in the town are unwilling to publish this book for me. Is the book written by me, Lu Qinghou, so bad?"

The more Lu Xiucai thought about it, the more sad she became.

If it wasn't for Xiao Guo still worried about him, he really wanted to find a patio and jump down.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the tofu shop in front of him.

"Hey, isn't that Boss Lin?"

Lu Xiucai muttered.

"By the way, ask Boss Lin to invest in my book and try!"

Lu Xiucai's eyes lit up, and he trotted over quickly.

Lin Hainan was sitting in the small shop of Tofu Xishi at this time, accompanied by Blue Bird and Baiyin.

"Boss Lin, long time no see!"

Lu Xiucai enthusiastically ran to the table and bowed to say hello.

"Hey, Lu Xiucai! You also come here to eat the tofu of Tofu Xishi?"

Lin Hainan laughed.

"Hey, I don't have any spare money to eat tofu. I'm trying to save money and I'm going to marry Xiao Guo."

Lu Xiucai smiled embarrassingly.

"Sit down, I'll treat you to eat. Baiyin, go and order another bowl of tofu."

Lin Hainan beckoned, let Lu Xiucai sit down, and then gave instructions to Baiyin.

After Baiyin replied, she went to find Tofu Xishi.

"Then what's the point? Hehe."

Lu Xiucai scratched her head embarrassingly, then consciously picked up a pair of chopsticks.

"By the way, Lu Xiucai, what are you doing here? I rarely see you shopping."

Lin Hainan asked.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I wrote a book and I want to find a bookstore to publish it and earn some money."

Lu Xiucai's expression froze, a little embarrassed.

"Writing a book? That's good, your ink full of ink can finally be put to use."

"However, people don't accept my books because they think my writing is not good."

"What kind of book are you writing? If one family doesn't accept it, then find two more."

"I wrote a martial arts novel called "Wulin Biography". Hey, I searched all three bookstores in the town, but it was useless."

Lu Xiucai sighed, and took out the stack of manuscripts from his sleeve.

"Martial arts novels? I love them. Can you read them for me?"

Lin Hainan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that he was writing a martial arts novel.

"Of course, but I hope that after you read it...don't blame me for making claims. It is also possible to change the name, haha."

Lu Xiucai smiled embarrassingly. jj.br>

"What nonsense are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Lin Hainan frowned, and then opened the first page of the manuscript.

[In the maple forest, autumn leaves are flying.Eighteen black-clothed warriors held long knives and surrounded a handsome young chivalrous man. "Lin Haibei, quickly hand over that Sunflower Book, or you will die without a place to bury you!"...]

"Lin Haibei?"

Seeing this, Lin Hainan was slightly taken aback.

"Lu Xiucai, the protagonist of your book is not based on me, is it?"

Lin Hainan looked at Lu Xiucai with a strange expression.

Then he and Qingniao looked at each other, and they both smiled.

"Hehe, your image is too suitable to be the protagonist. If you don't like it, I can change it."

Lu Xiucai smiled embarrassingly.

"I'll take a look."

Lin Hainan shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Baiyin brought over a bowl of hot tofu and placed it in front of Lu Xiucai.

But Lu Xiucai didn't eat, but stared nervously at Lin Hainan's expression, trying to see his attitude towards the book.

Qingniao moved to Lin Hainan's side and watched it together.

After flipping through more than ten pages, Lin Hainan frowned slightly and put down the book.

"Hey, Xiucai, why don't you eat it? If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Lin Hainan pointed to the tofu brain in front of him.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Boss Lin, what do you think of this writing?"

Lu Xiucai was very disturbed.

"How should I put it? The writing style is okay, but the content has a lot of room for improvement."

After thinking for a while, Lin Hainan said tactfully.

"Appreciate further details."

Lu Xiucai was a little disappointed, but still wanted to hear Lin Hainan's specific opinions.

"Nowadays readers, they read too many books, and they are very talkative. Although the protagonist of your book has a good image, the overall appeal is indeed not strong enough."

Lin Hainan turned sideways and looked at Lu Xiucai.