Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 159 The Scary Storyteller

After listening to Luo Changfeng's words, Li Xunhuan, Tie Chuanjia, Song Baolin and others all wiped off a cold sweat, and even Lin Xian'er was amazed.

At this moment, she also had a deeper understanding of Luo Changfeng, and while her desire to conquer him became more intense in her heart, she also subconsciously felt a little frightened by his tricks.

Luo Changfeng's trick is not poisonous, the so-called three people become a tiger, if one person and two people say it, or only a few people know about it, it doesn't matter.

But if it is really spread and everyone knows it, it will be considered a fake, and it will become true. What's more, what is written in Luo Changfeng's storybook is not fake.

If Luo Changfeng kills them all, there will be no one who can talk to them. It's just letting Luo Changfeng write and spread the matter.

At that time, not only will they lose their lives in vain, but their most important reputation will also be ruined. People in the world will never stand up for a group of hypocrites.

Luo Changfeng's trick is actually the famous "public opinion war" routine in later generations, and it was also very famous in ancient times.

Although the ancient literati had no fighting power, the pen in their hands was also a sharp weapon for killing people. The "pen knife" was no worse than a steel knife in killing people.

Public opinion is often more useful than swords. For example, in the Xingye comedy movie "Nine Pins of Sesame Officials", Bao Longxing meets the regent and is strong like smoke.

Even if the emperor was present, he was helpless, because the emperor himself was afraid of the regent, who else in the world could control him?
The answer is "the storyteller under the overpass", because the regent is not afraid of anyone, but he is also afraid that the storyteller will really tell his scandals everywhere and completely ruin his reputation.

Although this is just a nonsensical comedy, the truth in it is correct, just like the fact that celebrities are afraid of paparazzi.

What Luo Changfeng said was like opening the door to a new world for everyone present.

Song Baolin lost his mind and said: "I have been talking about books all my life, but I never thought that storytellers can be so useful, and they can also become a waver who stirs up the world."

Luo Changfeng patted Song Baolin on the shoulder and said, "Storyteller is a very powerful profession, but no one has thought of it before."

"Without the protection of strong force, storytellers are just a group of entertainers who rely on their eloquence. You have no contact with the Jianghu, and you dare not comment on the affairs of the Jianghu."

"But once someone organizes the storytellers to form a force, and there is a powerful force behind them to protect them, then the storyteller will be the most terrifying group of people."

Both A Fei and Tie Chuanjia nodded involuntarily. Lin Xian'er's eyes flickered. Obviously, she also had some thoughts, and Song Baolin was so excited that he couldn't stop shaking.

However, Li Xunhuan said meaningfully: "If you form such a storyteller force, won't it be up to you to decide what is right and wrong in the whole world?"

"Even if you want to turn black and white and distort the facts, others will be unable to argue. This is much more powerful than the 'pen and knife' of literati."

Luo Changfeng looked at Li Xunhuan calmly, and said, "That depends on how you use it, or who controls this power."

"If you use this power to uphold justice for martial arts, to make the truth of some things public from the perspective of a bystander, without mixing your own private opinions, and let the world judge whether it is right or wrong, this power is a very useful one. decent forces."

"But if, as you said, this force is only used to serve itself, confounding black and white, and distorting the facts, then it is naturally an evil faction."

"It's like a sword, it can kill or save people, the key depends on how you use it."

Speaking of this, Luo Changfeng smiled and asked Li Xunhuan: "Do you think this faction is in the hands of 'Flying Sword Villa', will it become a decent faction? Or an evil faction? I respect it." the great master of the land."

"Hehehehe..."

After listening to Luo Changfeng's last sentence, A Fei, Tie Chuanjia, Lin Xian'er, and Song Baolin couldn't help laughing, and Li Xunhuan also pointed at Luo Changfeng with his finger, chuckling endlessly.

Obviously, Luo Changfeng had already convinced him.

Li Xunhuan was indeed worried that the emergence of this force would bring huge changes to the world, but as Luo Changfeng said, this force was established by Feijian Villa and is in their hands.

And none of them will be the kind of people who cause chaos in the world. If so, what else is there to worry about?
If there are people with malicious intentions who also establish such a force and use it to disrupt the world, what is there to say?It's gone.

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After lunch, the group set off again, Luo Changfeng was still buried in typing, and Li Xunhuan was still waiting for updates page by page.

Until it was getting dark, they finally arrived at a town and found the largest inn in the city to stay. After dinner, they went back to their rooms.

Luo Changfeng coded in the guest room with his own candlelight. The inn only prepared oil lamps, which were rather dim and far less bright than candles.

The group lived in a room each, Lin Xianer's room was in the west wing, Song Baolin lived next door to her, but Luo Changfeng and the others lived in the east wing.

After staying in his room for a while, Li Xunhuan felt extremely bored, neither standing nor sitting, his mind was full of the plot of "Dragon Babu", and finally couldn't help but go to Luo Changfeng's room.

When they arrived at Luo Changfeng's room, they saw that A Fei was also here, holding a stack of manuscripts and looking at them. Li Xunhuan had already read the contents of these manuscripts in the car, but A Fei had no time to read them because he was driving. At this time, he finally had a chance .

Li Xun Huan laughed and said, "Are you also obsessed with Chang Feng's script?"

Ah Fei raised his head and smiled when he heard the words, then turned his gaze to the manuscript again.

Li Xun Huan chuckled, shook his head slightly, and sat down across from Luo Changfeng. There were three pages of newly written manuscripts. Li Xun Huan reached for them and read them.

Luo Changfeng started writing early in the morning until the sound of the third watch drum, and finally finished the first chapter, "A Journey to the Dangerous Peak in a Green Shirt".

Luo Changfeng put down the quill pen, stretched his waist, his whole body crackled, and said to Li Xunhuan who had just picked up the newly written page, "Let's go here first today! I'll start writing the second chapter tomorrow. "

Ah Fei suddenly asked: "Chang Feng, did the martial arts like 'Yiyang Finger' written in your storybook really exist?"

Luo Changfeng nodded and said: "It did exist, but it was lost at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and there are many lost magic skills, you will see them one by one in the storybook."

"It's a pity! These magical skills have disappeared into the long river of history with the passage of time."

Ah Fei nodded slowly, looked at Li Xun Huan, and took it over after Li Xun Huan finished reading the last page.

Li Xun Huan sighed, "I don't know if Xiao Li Feidao will be brought into the coffin by me."

Luo Changfeng's heart moved, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If you are worried about the loss of Xiao Li Fei Dao, that's easy. You pass it on to me, and I promise to pass it on to you."

(End of this chapter)