The King of Special Warfare

familiar scene.

strange scene.

It all started.

The end of everything.

Vision and perception become clear from the trance.

Surrounded by a messy and deadly snow.

The mountains were covered in chaotic snow, corpses and pieces of flesh were strewn about everywhere in the dilapidated base, internal organs and limbs were scattered everywhere, and the dark red blood flowed on the pure white snow, like weird snakes, shocking. The red gathered in one place and flowed along the hillside like a small river.

The pain is piercing.

The familiar sword energy tearing apart every inch of tendons in the body with terrifying energy, wantonly destroying internal organs, exhaustion roared after the severe pain.

The sky was full of wind and snow.

Li Kuangtu opened his eyes with difficulty.

At the very front of the line of sight is a red dress, as bleak as blood.

The hair full of blue hair danced wildly in the wind and snow.

This is a face that Li Kuangtu is very familiar with, but it is also a somewhat unfamiliar face.

The delicate and sharp facial lines are perfect like a dream. Unlike the impression that she is naked most of the time, she carefully puts on light makeup, long eyelashes, smooth forehead, and gorgeous red lips. The hair that had been carefully combed and washed had been completely loosened, and her face was extremely pale, which formed an extremely dazzling contrast with the miserable red dress on her body.

This is Qin Weibai.

But it seems not.

This is indescribable cognitive confusion.

The woman in front of her seemed to be completely left with only a perfect body, and all emotions, desires, and souls had disappeared.

The pair of eyes that always looked bright and deep in his impression are now only dead and dull, with only a touch of almost eternal obsession.

The pain still persists.

But Kuangtu Li's heart sank for no reason.

He quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

A strong and strange, but extremely pure fear seemed to come out from the depths of his soul, freezing every inch of his muscles, every drop of blood, even his thoughts, his soul.

It wasn't because the giant sword in the opponent's hand pierced his chest.

But in this state, Qin Weibai, whom he had never seen before, gave him an extreme sense of uneasiness.

Qin Weibai in this mood seemed to take it for granted no matter what he did.

In the completely clear picture, the darkness has completely faded away.

Kuangtu Li heard his own voice.

Weak, hoarse, tired, twisted, with weakness.

"Forcibly breaking through...cough...you won't live long...hehe...haha...Gu Xianyan...do you regret it?"

In sight, the woman in red raised her head very stiffly, looked into his eyes blankly, and said in a slow and hoarse voice, "You...will regret it more than I do."

"Crack..."

The giant sword that pierced his chest split instantly, turning into one after another incomparably exquisite small swords.

The wind and snow fluctuated wildly with the sword energy.

The messy sword light without any rhythm continued to spread centered on the woman in red.

The perspectives of Li Kuangtu and Qin Weibai instantly flew away.

It really is an immersive movie.

But the person who showed them this movie is really not a storyteller.

So there is no foreshadowing, no narrative, maybe in the heart of the other party, it is not a very important thing at all, what he has to do is to present all the blood and killing in the clearest and cruelest way. before.

The perspectives of Qin Weibai and Li Kuangtu spread to the entire base.

Red and white are mixed in the base.

bleeding blood.

melting snow.

One after another, delicate little swords shuttled through the base with sword energy like a rainbow.

The elite still alive in the base struggled desperately.

Sword Qi swept across.

The crowd suddenly burst open.

Yes, just burst.

Like a bomb, the sky exploded with flesh and blood flying,

Drenched in blood, the struggling elite turned into pieces of meat all over the place, not to mention the original image, even the various parts could not be put together clearly.

The surviving elites in the entire base were completely wiped out under the sweeping sword energy, no one survived, and no one was completely dead.

The turbulent sword energy spread out of the base with the wind and snow like a wave.

The perspectives of Qin Weibai and Li Kuangtu also spread out of the base.

The sword energy cut off a nearby mountain.

The fleeing crowd appeared in the perspective of the two.

Kuangtu Li couldn't feel his own body.

But his consciousness suddenly froze.

Among the fleeing crowd, familiar figures appeared in front of him one after another.

Li Dawn with a ferocious and resentful expression.

Dawn with a serious expression.

Phoenix with deep worries.

Fenghuang was also holding a ten-year-old boy in his hand.

The angle of view is a close-up that is constantly switching.

Li Su is still in charge of all intelligence work in Tiandu Purgatory.

Li Lan, the current chief steward of Tiandu Purgatory.

Li Yuan, the current high-ranking guest minister of Tiandu Purgatory.

And at the end of the crowd, a young man who looked less than thirty years old.

The young man was wearing a red robe with phoenix pattern, decorated with twelve movements representing the sun, moon and stars. It was complicated and gorgeous. Although his appearance was not too outstanding, it revealed a calmness and majesty that did not match his age.

What this decoration means, both Qin Weibai and Li Kuangtu are very clear.

This is the twelve-movement and phoenix-patterned robe that represent the decoration of the emperor in Dongdao, and it will only appear on one person.

Emperor Toshima!

Li Kuangtu's consciousness trembled violently.

His angle of view was fixed on the young man in the phoenix robe.

This was not the son he had imagined.

Because when his son fell, he was less than twenty years old.

But at the moment, he is already close to thirty, his facial features have faded from childishness, and his complicated and gorgeous clothes are all so familiar, which perfectly fits his original plan.

At the end of the crowd, the extremely young Emperor Huawu raised his arms.

Memories flooded in like a flood.

Li Kuangtu may still be a little inexplicable.

But Qin Weibai's memory was completely awakened.

She knew exactly where she was.

This is another time and space.

Everything she sees now is something that happened in the past, something she made with her own hands.

This is the holy mountain of East Island, a secret base belonging to the royal family.

And everything now is the scene when she took ruthless revenge back then.

The child who was killed in Ninghu back then.

The current Emperor Huawu.

The two memories, different time and space, and the chaotic reality made her calm thinking begin to twist continuously.

She began to recall everything that day.

Recalling what she once said.

On that day, after all, she failed to kill Emperor Huawu.

On that day, a lunatic with overdrawn vitality and a long sword with overdrawn energy can be said to be truly invincible in the world, but compared to Emperor Huawu, she still has someone she wants to kill more.

The violent sword energy gathered at the moment Hua Wu raised his arm.

Two extremely powerful sword qi collided in midair.

The terrifying sword qi swept across all directions.

The surrounding snow-capped mountains shook wildly, and the snow piled up like a landslide.

The entire body of Emperor Huawu, who forcibly blocked the sword, was thrown up

Come, blood splashed, and before his body fell to the ground, a faint white mist began to permeate his body.

A terrible avalanche begins to cover everything.

The perspectives of Li Kuangtu and Qin Weibai seemed to become snowflakes one after another, clearly looking at the crowd under the avalanche.

"no no!!!"

Li Kuangtu roared silently, but he couldn't make a sound.

From his perspective, he saw Fenghuang buried in the snow and the child he was holding in his hand.

The moment the snow had just fallen, a delicate little sword had pierced through a large amount of snow, and the endless sword energy shook Phoenix and the child out.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, from top to bottom, the sharp edge cut across Fenghuang's scalp, spine, double swords, and legs, and then cut off the child's limbs with incomparable tenderness. Blood dripped quickly, but all the wounds were not The key.

The child's cries and Phoenix's screams were heartbreaking.

Their undead bodies fell into the swirling snow, covered by layers of snow, blood and snow fused together, white and red, and finally turned into pure white.

Another small sword pierced Liming's eyes with sword energy, amputated Liming's legs, dragging half of Liming's body roared and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't even find his opponent.

Death is everywhere in the avalanche.

Mrs. Lee is dying.

The incomparably precious veterans of the Li family who had been preserved were tortured to death one after another by incomparably cruel methods, and then they were all buried in the snow.

Among these people, Kuangtu Li saw not only some of the people in Tiandu Purgatory, but also some of the people in the East Palace.

But nothing works.

Everyone received the same treatment, and they were all tortured and killed by the small swords in an almost inhumane and vicious way.

Li Kuangtu's consciousness trembled violently.

Whether it's extreme, paranoid, or arrogant, no matter what, he really has feelings for Mrs. Li. This kind of feeling is deeply engraved in his bones and deep in his soul. It can even be said to be His motivation to live.

He never thought that Li Shi would face such a scene.

People close to and familiar with were tortured and killed one after another.

He was also pierced through the heart by that lunatic's sword.

The Li family is withering at a speed that is almost extinct.

Collapse, anger, hatred, resentment, unwillingness, his emotions began to become extremely chaotic.

In the extreme chaos, he heard the woman's voice.

"you win."

"you win."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

One is the voice from the perspective, dead silent, numb, stiff, and slow.

And the other one rang beside him, a little complicated, a little nostalgic, and full of pleasure.

Why can Qin Weibai speak?

Li Kuangtu wanted to turn around, but he couldn't feel his body.

There is no one in his perception.

Because he was watching a movie.

Being personally on the scene, naturally you can't see another person outside the movie.

Then he heard his own voice again.

Crazy, hoarse, with malice and pleasure,

"I will die, but the Li family will not die, hehe, haha... cough cough... Li Tianlan has fallen, you killed him, but you failed to kill Hua Wu today, the Li family is mine now, it is Hua Wu Yes, it's the Li family from the Li family, haha...I want to thank you, thank you for killing that bastard...Ah!"

The moment the screams suddenly sounded, Kuangtu Li felt the pain again.

He saw the woman in red stretch out her hands, and directly pulled out his eyes.

But this is a movie.

He can still see the screen.

He saw himself shooting blood from his eyes.

The voice next to him sounded again, almost muttering to himself: "I don't like the look in your eyes..."

"The look in your eyes...I...don't like it very much...I wanted to do this a long time ago."

The lunatic in red muttered and threw his two eyeballs aside.

Kuangtu Li saw that his expression was completely distorted, becoming extremely ferocious and crazier at the same time.

"You killed him! Li Tianlan, Dongcheng Huangtu, you killed him...you killed him...you killed him..."

Swish!

One arm flew straight into the air.

"Ugh...you killed him! You killed him! You killed him!"

Vitality drains quickly.

Under the rage, Li Kuangtu began to vent his grievances like crazy. He knew what words would most irritate the madman in front of him, so he kept repeating and repeating.

Another arm flew into the air.

Then there are the feet.

calves.

knee.

thigh.

The internal organs were scattered all over the floor after being cut in half.

The heart has been pierced.

Even the vitality of the peak invincible state is rapidly disappearing at this time.

The completely insane woman refused to give up, and held the reassembled giant sword in her hand, stabbing at his upper body one after another, tearing his face, mouth, and throat.

Blood splattered everywhere...

Kuangtu Li is dead.

He is like a machine.

It was dismantled into piece after piece by a woman who was completely insane.

From the beginning to the end, the woman's expression and eyes did not change at all, it was numb and dead.

She waited until Kuangtu Li was completely dead, standing among the broken corpses, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was sharp and hollow, like crying and laughing.

She is really crazy.

The mountains are covered with snow.

Mountains of blood.

Li Kuangtu's consciousness watched silently.

He seemed to have entered the cold winter and the abyss, wrapped in the cold all the time, the bloody and cruel scenes were played in a silent loop, and the darkness swallowed him up again.

The sound is still one step ahead.

"Where are the children? Can you lose sight of the two children who add up to only a few years old?!"

In the voice that contained anger, some vague light tore through the darkness.

Li Kuangtu saw a somewhat familiar young face.

Unfamiliar with it because I haven't spoken to it.

It looks familiar, because Kuangtu Li has been paying attention to him all the time.

In today's Central Continent, outside of movies, this young man is actually not very famous, but in the eyes of those who really care, the other party can definitely be said to be one of the most important young people in Central Continent.

Lin family, Lin Youyou.

The Lin Youyou in the picture is different from the impression of Li Kuangtu, he seems to have not left the Lin clan, so compared to the calm and smooth Lin Youyou in the East Palace, now he is a bit more wanton and casual.

Li Kuangtu recognized the places in the picture.

This should be a five-star hotel in Huating. It is one of the few properties of the Lin family in Huating. He himself stayed here for a few days.

Kuangtu Li didn't understand what this meant, he just quietly watched the 'movie' in front of him. '

Qin Weibai's mood obviously began to fluctuate violently.

"Don't worry, young master. Don't worry, young master. We are looking for it. Within three days, we promise to find those two children."

"You bastards! What the hell are you doing every day? You two kids can't stand it, trash! What's going on, tell me?"

"Young master, the patriarch brought the two children back and told us to watch them carefully. He will bring them back to the headquarters after he finishes his work. We don't know the origin of the children, but a woman came suddenly in the morning. Said he wanted to meet his child..."

"What kind of woman?"

"...I can't describe it, a very beautiful woman, no, a perfect-looking woman, wearing a red dress, carrying a sword...Young master, that woman's mental state is very abnormal, She looked like a lunatic, without saying a few words, she had injured several security guards, and then rushed in, she was too fast, we couldn't stop her at all. The whole hotel would be looking for her Where is that woman, the situation is too chaotic, the two children also ran out there, it was the elder sister who pulled the younger brother...we..."

Lin Youyou was silent for a while.

His expression is getting colder: "Morning?"

"..."

"It's late at night now. I lost my child in the morning. How far can I go? You have been searching all day, but you still haven't found it?"

"..."

"Look, what are you doing here?! Go away, go find someone, don't come back if you can't find you!"

 …

late at night.

The outer suburbs where the neon lights of Huating can't reach.

The garbage dump is full of moonlight.

The small figure carefully rummaged through the trash.

The air in the midsummer night was hot and dull.

Under the bright moonlight, this is vaguely the figure of a little girl, who looks at most five or six years old, with a thin and thin body, dirty clothes, sweat dripping from her face, her eyes are wide open, He held half a piece of dusty bread in his small palm, and he was serious and persistent in rummaging through the trash.

The trash made a slight noise as it was turned over.

I don't know how long it took, the little girl let out a low cry, squatted down, removed half of the watermelon in the trash, and took out a box of milk that had been mostly drunk.

She reached out and wiped the straw on the milk carton vigorously, and took a small sip carefully.

The milk seemed to have just been thrown away not too long ago, and the girl held the bread, held the milk in her arms, and smiled happily, it was very sweet.

She lifted up the somewhat hard bread in her hand and took a bite, hugged half a carton of milk in her arms, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Can't you drink what's in your arms?"

A soft voice sounded.

The girl was startled.

Really jumped up, she instinctively protected the milk, opened her eyes wide, and looked ahead vigilantly.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties stood there, his body stiff like a statue.

He is neatly dressed and has gray temples, but his appearance is elegant and elegant. Although he is no longer young, he still has a chic and casual personality.

One after another, the sword energy spread out in all directions centered on him, covering the entire garbage dump and several dilapidated small houses near the garbage dump. The sword energy sensed everything, and finally in a small room, he sensed To the baby who was biting his finger.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and he seemed to relax all of a sudden.

He slowly took a few steps forward and approached the little girl.

Holding the milk, the little girl retreated instinctively, but she didn't know what to think of, so she stopped again, just opened her eyes and asked, "Are you here to catch me?"

At her age, she could barely remember things, and she knew that many people were catching her now, but it seemed that the number of people catching her had become very small during this period of time.

"Someone is chasing you?"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

The girl nodded and said in a soft voice: "Yes, I was almost caught by them once, me and... I ran to a crowded place, many uncles and aunts helped me, and the bad guys scared away. "

She looked up at him: "Where are you going to catch me? I..."

Her big eyes were full of mist, she was a little desperate, and she cried, "I'll go with you."

"I didn't come to catch you."

The middle-aged man sighed softly and patted the girl's head: "I have been looking for you for almost half a year, and I finally found it. I will take you home."

The child may not be able to tell right from wrong, but he can feel pure kindness and malice. The girl stared at him blankly for a while, and her body slowly relaxed.

The man reached for the half-carton of milk that the girl was holding tight to, and pulled, but didn't.

He was slightly taken aback.

The girl was a little nervous again, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Milk...my brother wants to drink it."

According to her experience, this small half carton of milk, together with some crumbs from the soft part of the bread, can feed her little brother for a day.

The middle-aged man who was used to seeing all kinds of tragedies suddenly had a sore nose, and forced a smile: "It's okay, I found the best nanny."

Although he said so, he didn't grab the half carton of milk that represented food in the girl's heart.

He squatted down, looked at the girl, and said softly, "Do you remember me?"

The girl looked at him ignorantly, shaking her head slightly.

"It was your aunt who asked me to take care of you and your brother. Half a year ago, I put you in a hotel and said that I would take you home a few days ago. Do you remember? Then, how did you get out?"

The middle-aged man asked softly.

The girl thought about it seriously, and said hesitantly: "We...saw my aunt...I took my brother to find my aunt, my brother...needs milk."

She seemed to think of something, and looked at the middle-aged man happily: "Where is aunt?"

"Her..."

The eyes of the middle-aged man became extremely complicated.

He reached out and touched the girl's head, and said softly, "She has gone far, far away."

The girl blinked and said softly, "Then when will she come back?"

"I guess it will take a long time?"

The girl fell silent.

She was vaguely aware of something, but she didn't fully understand it.

I don't know how long it took before she said softly: "Can you help me raise my brother?"

She is only a few years old, but she has to carry a baby. It is conceivable how difficult it is to survive, but even in the most difficult situation, she never thought of leaving her brother behind, and she doesn't understand anything at her age The siblings are deeply in love, but they just instinctively feel that they cannot leave the younger brother behind.

"Okay. I'll take you home, and I promise, I can give you the best life possible."

The middle-aged man spoke seriously.

The girl nodded and asked expectantly: "Is it possible that I don't need to beg for food? And I don't need to cut off a leg? The uncles said that when I grow up, I can use it, or I can cut off a leg Beg for food, they will support me and my brother."

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched.

He knew who the uncles the girl was talking about were. Before he came, he had killed all those scumbags and left them in pieces.

"Of course, you must be healthy and safe."

He took the girl's hand, and with sword energy surging, the two came to the dilapidated small room.

On the small bed in the room, the baby who didn't cry or fuss looked at the man with his swarthy eyes, and suddenly grinned.

The sword aura, murderous aura and bloody aura still lingered around him.

The baby seems to enjoy the atmosphere and is getting happier and happier.

The man carefully picked up the baby, looked at the girl beside him, took his little hand, and asked, "Do you remember your names?"

"I remember."

The girl nodded seriously: "My name is Dong Chengyue. My younger brother is Li Dongcheng. My aunt said, I will never forget it."

The man was silent for a while, then nodded, and said softly: "Then never forget."

"Uncle, what's your name?"

The girl blinked.

The man smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her head, and said softly, "My name is Lin Fengting."