Chapter 86

"Fifteen-Li Realm?!"

Li Wushuang's pupils contracted, terrified and horrified, her brain buzzing, a bit confused.

She couldn't move at all, bound tightly by an invisible force, and couldn't even turn over.

This was completely a crushing in the realm.

She said angrily: "Bastard, let me go!"

"Your brother called out like this back then too."

Li Wushuang was holding back fire yesterday, not knowing that Li Hao didn't have a good temper either. Seeing her still speaking rudely, he slapped her a dozen more times hard.

If it weren't for the lifting power of object control on the other side, the power of these dozen palms would have been enough to crack the ground.

Of course, for Li Wushuang in the Shenyou Realm, she could bear it, but it was also painful, making her bite her lip tightly, and her eyes turned red.

"You, let me go!"

She struggled hard, her spiritual soul flew out, wanting to shake off Li Hao, but was pressed back into her body by Li Hao's spiritual soul, completely restrained.

"Still not convinced?"

"You bastard!"

Li Hao slapped her again.

Suddenly, he heard bursts of sobbing coming from under his hand.

Li Hao was stunned, looked down, and saw that this proud daughter of heaven who returned to the mansion yesterday, at this moment, had red eyes, her face covered with pearl-like tears, and she was actually beaten to tears.

That cold and arrogant air of the previous clear and frowning beauty, where was half of it left at this moment? It was like a fairy who walked out of the clear mist with dignity, suddenly stumbling and falling into the mortal world.

Li Hao saw this and didn't raise his palm again, saying lightly: "Convinced or not?"

Li Wushuang lay horizontally on the horse's back, biting her lip, stubbornly not saying a word, just shedding a few more tears.

Li Hao didn't eat this set, sneered: "Cousin, if you are still not convinced, do you believe I will strip you naked, seal your power, and hang you on this tree branch."

"!!"

Li Wushuang suddenly raised her head, looking at Li Hao in shock.

This, this is something a person can say? I am your cousin!! Beside, Li Yuanzhao was stunned, then, his eyes actually lit up slightly.

(((o(*▽*)o))) Li Hao naturally wouldn't have any messy thoughts about Li Wushuang, purely to intimidate, sneered: "I'll count to three!"

"You, you dare!" Li Wushuang's face turned pale, anxious and angry, and a bit afraid.

"Two!"

"You..."

"One!"

"I, I'm convinced!" Li Wushuang said hurriedly. She wasn't familiar with this cousin, and really couldn't figure out the other party's temperament, and was a bit afraid in her heart.

Li Hao had expected it long ago, sneered coldly. No matter how top-notch the aptitude was, she was ultimately a sixteen-year-old girl. This move was quite labor-saving and easy to use.

With a casual flick, Li Hao threw her out.

He didn't use object control to bind her again.

Li Wushuang noticed that her body had recovered its movement, immediately turned over and landed gracefully, wiping the tears hanging on her face in the air. As soon as she landed, she turned her head and looked at Li Hao resentfully.

"Cousin, you'd better not try to complain."

Li Hao sat on the Red Blood Horse, looking down at her, indifferently and casually saying: "And don't come to provoke me again. If you come to make trouble unreasonably, next time I will do what I say."

Li Wushuang bit her teeth tightly. Even if she was apprenticed to the Qianji Sect, she had never suffered such grievances, and had never suffered such a big loss? It was just that what made her even more unacceptable was that this cousin who was two years younger than her had actually reached the Fifteen-Li Realm? His cultivation was one realm higher than hers. How could this be possible?!

Didn't her brother say that he was a martial arts waste body before, and later his cultivation cleared up at eight or nine years old? From eight or nine years old to now, it's only been a few years?

Li Wushuang's brain was in a mess. Today's matter was as unbelievable as seeing a ghost to her.

"Cousin, Brother Hao is right. It was Li Yun who provoked Brother Hao first. You are unreasonable, and you can't beat Brother Hao either."

Li Yuanzhao persuaded from the side, seeing Li Wushuang slightly hunched over, seemingly unable to straighten her waist, and felt a bit unbearable.

After all, before yesterday, he was still full of expectations for this cousin, hearing that she apprenticed to a famous teacher since she was a child, and so on, and had respect in his heart.

Li Wushuang bit her teeth, glared at this little fatty fiercely, and said: "Stop talking cool words!"

Li Yuanzhao was dumbfounded. He was sincerely persuading, how did it become cool words?

However, the other party was obviously in a fit of anger, and even the tree branches on the roadside had to be slapped twice if they touched her, so he didn't touch the bad luck again.

"So you have been hiding it. Did the Second Grandfather teach you personally?"

Li Wushuang glared at Li Hao, full of shame and anger. The blood relationship was there, so she naturally wouldn't have any other thoughts, just felt ashamed of being beaten.

"None of your business?"

Li Hao snorted coldly: "It was me today. If it were someone else, you being so brainless would have died long ago!"

Li Wushuang was so angry that she bit her teeth. She came back this time with the intention of seizing the True Dragon seat.

She had secretly bumped into the Second Lady at the family banquet yesterday. After all, among the third generation, the most hopeful to compete were none other than her and Li Ganfeng.

And she had already made up her mind to imitate an ancestor, never marry in her life, and preside over the Li Clan.

Who would have thought that she would be beaten up by Li Hao today.

"Don't pester me again, no time to deal with you."

Li Hao glanced at her, lightly pulled the horse rope, and the Red Blood Horse stepped on its feet, gently passing by her side.

"You!"

Li Wushuang was trembling with anger, wanting to make a move, but held back. She had many cultivation techniques, Qianji Sect stunts, but... the gap between the Shenyou Realm and the Fifteen-Li Realm was too big.

Just the power of object control made her unable to move, and no matter how many stunts were useless.

Unless she also stepped into the Fifteen-Li Realm, she would have the qualification to compete fairly with Li Hao in the same realm and win back a city.

Looking at the two teenage figures riding away, Li Wushuang's heart was burning with anger, but suddenly, she thought of something.

The other party was only fourteen years old, but was in the Fifteen-Li Realm.

This... seemed to have broken the Ninth Uncle's record!

Her pupils contracted slightly, and a thunderbolt seemed to crack through her mind suddenly.

That invincible figure she had looked up to since she was a child, had actually... been surpassed by someone?

Not long after she was shocked and distracted, the hot stinging pain in her buttocks brought her back to her senses, and she couldn't help but cover it with her hand, but saw a slight blood seepage from outside her skirt.

She bit her lower lip slightly, and inexplicably, there was a feeling of grievance in her heart, and her eyes turned red again.

"Brother Hao, will you be too heavy just now?"

After walking far away, Li Yuanzhao asked Li Hao worriedly. Although his eyes were small, he caught a glimpse of a slight redness when passing by on horseback.

"Just mere skin trauma, apply some medicine and it will be fine in two days."

Li Hao said lightly: "Hitting hard is also for her own good. Didn't you see what temperament she was at the banquet last night? Becoming famous at a young age is not necessarily a good thing. Surrounded by flattery, even a pig would float up, and she can't see her own shortcomings at all."

"Although she learned skills from the Qianji Sect, she has been praised for too long. Take advantage of her young age to correct it. If she still has this temperament in the future, she will suffer a big loss outside sooner or later!"

Li Yuanzhao was stunned. He didn't think as deeply as Li Hao.

However, he thought about it carefully and felt that Li Hao was indeed right.

He couldn't help but admire Li Hao even more.

"Brother Hao, I found that your words and actions seem to always stand in the generation of my parents." Li Yuanzhao said.

Li Hao glanced at him. With a soul that had lived two lives, his inner age was indeed about the same as that Fifth Uncle's age, so the previous shot also had the meaning of an elder educating a junior.

From beginning to end, he didn't treat these third generations as his own generation.

This wasn't his arrogance, purely a state of mind.

When Li Hao and Li Yuanzhao went to school at the Tan Palace Academy, the Divine General's Mansion suddenly became noisy.

Li Wushuang just quietly returned to the mansion, secretly replaced herself with a new set of clothes, and found the medicine powder for treating tendons and bones used when practicing martial arts in the mansion when she was six or seven years old, applied it herself, and wrapped it with soft cloth.

Throughout the process, her resentment toward Li Hao deepened, but thinking of the other party's cultivation, her mood suddenly became complicated.

She also realized a bit that she seemed to be in the wrong.

After she changed the medicine and put on new clothes, she heard bursts of noise outside. She was surprised in her heart and immediately thought of Li Hao. Could it be that the other party's cultivation had already been known by her mother and the others?

But she hadn't had time to tell anyone else.

When she walked out of the side courtyard and asked a servant, she learned that it wasn't Li Hao, but the Xing Wu Hou who guarded Yanbei had returned.

The news of Xing Wu Hou's return had shocked the entire Qingzhou!

In this land of Qingzhou, the Li Clan was a well-deserved Prince of the Same Rank. The Li Clan's eternal merits were well-known to everyone in Qingzhou City. Li Clan sculptures were everywhere, and four martial temples were built.

The people in other cities might not have such a deep feeling for the Divine General's Mansion, but in Qingzhou, it was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The common people all knew how difficult and great the Li Clan was.

Nine sons died in battle, six people—how could it be just a simple sentence.

And this time, Xing Wu Hou had been fighting in Yanbei for fourteen years, killing countless demons. Just on the list of demon-slaying merits, it was full of three thick books! When the triumphant team returned to the thirty-mile official road outside Qingzhou City, someone passed the news back to the city and back to the Li Clan.

The common people in the whole city were excited when they heard the news, and many of them went to welcome them spontaneously.

Some peddlers who were selling in the morning market also closed their stalls, or handed over their business to people in their families who could take over, and they themselves brought food and drink from home to welcome the famous demon-slaying general.

On the thirty-mile official road, common people rushed over one after another, and in the end, there were more and more.

Some people heard the news wrong and ran to the wrong city gate.

Outside the East Gate, it was densely packed with heads, standing on both sides of the official road, looking into the distance.

Soon, as that battle flag fluttering in the wind appeared at the end of the view of the cypresses on the official road.

Countless people waiting excitedly cheered, calling out the name that spread throughout the world: "Xing Wu Hou triumphs!!"

"Divine General's Mansion eternal peace!!"

"Xing Wu Hou triumphs!!"

"Divine General's Mansion eternal peace!!!"

The shouts that rose one after another were like sound waves, showing the prestige of the Li Clan. This made some knights or foreign merchants passing through Qingzhou City click their tongues in secret.

After asking, they learned the reason, and only then did they know that in these fourteen years of peace and prosperity, in the land of Yanbei, some people were fighting in blood and killing countless demons.

The triumphant team was not long; it was the Fa-character Camp personal guard team led by Xing Wu Hou when he set out.

It was just that it was a five-hundred-person team with fierce momentum brought fourteen years ago.

Now only less than a hundred people remained.

Some had missing arms, some had their heads wrapped in gauze; it was a wounded army.

But, only that battle flag was still fluttering wantonly, domineering and unparalleled! Some common people saw those wounded soldiers, and their eyes turned red immediately, stepping forward to send the eggs in their baskets and the bacon hanging in their hands to these returning soldiers.

The Li Clan loved the people like their own children, and their reputation in Qingzhou City was very good, so these common people were not afraid.

This scene made the people outside the city dumbfounded.

Although they had seen armies returning from winning battles, they only dared to look from afar. That murderous aura made them dare not approach.

But the Li Clan was like fish and water with the common people, getting along extremely harmoniously.

At the same time, Li Hao, who had just arrived at the Tan Palace, received the news. Shen Yunqing ran over panting and found Li Hao:

"Why are you here? Your father, Xing Wu Hou, has returned in triumph!"

Shen Yunqing's voice couldn't help but mix with a trace of excitement. In Qingzhou City, it was hard not to be influenced by the Li Clan.

Li Hao was stunned.

Parents... back?

Some fragmented memories suddenly appeared in his mind, but the time was too long, fourteen years, enough for him to grow from an infant to a teenager.

Long enough that many things were already almost forgotten.

After he was stunned for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses, said thank you to Shen Yunqing, and then flew directly into the air, flying out rapidly.

Shen Yunqing saw the speed at which Li Hao flew, widened his eyes slightly, then stroked his beard and sighed:

"The True Dragon of this generation of the Li Clan is really more outrageous than the previous generation..."

Li Hao rushed out of the Tan Palace Academy and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Kicking open the stable, Li Hao jumped onto the Red Blood Horse he rode in the morning, raised his whip, and left.

On the streets in the city, the sound of horse hooves was crisp, the teenager galloped with a whip, and passersby avoided one after another.

When they saw the Red Blood Horse clearly, some frightened passersby also revealed expressions of relief.

Finally.

When Li Hao rushed to the official road outside the city at the fastest speed of the Red Blood Horse, he happened to see the end of the official road, flags flying, and a majestic figure sitting on the back of a Flood Lion, slowly driving over.

He quickly pulled the horse rope, the strong horse neighed, and the horse hooves stepped lightly and fell in the air.

One flood lion, one horse, one father, one son.

At this moment, their gazes met together.

(End of chapter)