The King of Special Warfare

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Leaving the city of sighs and moving forward, less than 500 kilometers, is the snow country.

Snow country scenery is magnificent.

There are many blizzards in winter, and there is loneliness and quiet everywhere in the freezing cold.

All the way north.

Li Tianlan's footsteps finally began to slow down.

At the snow country border, he began his first meditation since his departure.

In the roaring snowstorm, for 16 consecutive hours of meditation, Li Tianlan's figure seems to have completely disappeared in this world, completely becoming unreal.

Li Tianlan became more and more silent.

He shuttled through the virgin forest at the border of Zhongzhou and Snow Country. There were only trees in front of him, and only snow and snow.

The world is quiet.

Quiet is freedom.

The golden retriever named baby grows up every day.

The icy and snowy environment did not seem to give it any trouble at all. It had been following Li Tianlan's side, carefree and natural.

Golden retriever is the only person Li Tianlan can talk to.

But Li Tianlan said less and less.

His quietness seemed to be fused with the coldness of the snow country, the words before the departure, the ambition before the departure disappeared bit by bit.

silence.

be quiet.

Focus.

purely.

Watch the snow and listen to the cold wind.

He has been meditating longer and more frequently.

For most of the day, Li Tianlan will sit in the forest and explore his martial arts.

The woods in the primeval forest are dense.

The snow outside stopped, and it began to fall again.

Wherever snow stops, snow falls.

Because of the large amount of snow that accumulates on the trunks of the forest, the snow in the forest is rising all day long.

The snow falling on the tree drowned Li Tianlan in meditation.

So most of the day, Jin Mao would sit quietly beside a snowman, silent and motionless.

There is not too much food in the winter forest, but just looking for it, there is always.

When not meditating, Li Tianlan is a hunter.

Winter rabbits are generally very easy to catch. One person and one dog ate a lot of rabbit meat, and the skills of Li Tianlan's barbecue also gradually improved.

He started trying to train Golden Retriever.

This is indeed a very spiritual dog. A pet dog is gradually tuned into a hound by him, which may not be qualified, but the golden retriever has learned to catch some relatively small animals in winter.

So Li Tianlan changed from a hunter to a chef.

Jin Mao handed the prey to Li Tianlan, and Li Tianlan finished processing and ate it.

meditation.

go ahead.

Cook and survive.

When Golden Retriever had nothing to gain, one person and one dog could only be hungry that day.

Early winter is passing, and time is entering deep winter.

People are thin, and dogs are thin.

But for the first time, Li Tianlan had a hint of nimble sword.

That seems to be an innate sword, which is perfectly integrated with his entire body, which is similar to temperament.

Li Tianlan went slower and slower.

He still did not draw his sword.

The famous sword Tian Fei has been hanging on his back, eroded by the snow and snow, and looks older.

Li Tianlan occasionally stroked the hilt and scabbard, but never thought of pulling it out.

Because the sound of drawing a sword is too loud.

Because Jianguang is too bright.

Li Tianlan wanted to be quiet.

The snowstorm in the virgin forest seemed to be a part of his life.

This silence was like heaven to him.

One person and one dog spent the first Spring Festival in the vast virgin forest.

There are no lights, no noise.

Li Tianlan, who had thrown away his mobile phone, had no access to any outside information.

New Year's Eve.

Reunion day.

All he faced was the snowstorm that filled the forest.

He lit a fire in the most primitive way in the forest.

The orange flame swayed in the white snow around him, carrying smoke and dust.

The light of fire illuminated Li Tianlan's face, and the surrounding jungle was still a dim darkness in the white snow.

The grown-up Golden Retriever lay on Li Tianlan and shook his tail.

A furry tail swept across Li Tianlan's calf.

So lonely, so lonely, so quiet, so enjoying.

The sword seemed to gradually light up in the fire.

Gently stroked Golden Retriever's head.

The fire light went from burning to extinguishing.

Time runs from New Year's Eve to New Year.

Twenty-year-old Li Tianlan took his dog out of the virgin forest of the snow country.

North.

Continue north.

He rarely stays in the cities in the snow country, and many supplies are even replenished in small towns near the urban area.

Winter has passed.

But all the way to the north, the weather in the snow country has become increasingly cold.

Li Tianlan never drove.

He just went step by step into the miles.

It's not chasing, it's just lonely and lonely walking on its own path.

This is his practice.

The snow in the center of the snow country is still snowing.

Heavy snowfall.

Spring is nearly forty degrees below zero.

In the heavy snow, Li Tianlan took off his shoes and stepped on the snow barefoot.

The golden retriever ran happily around him.

Li Tianlan's eyes were always calm and firm.

The snow is cold.

But with each step, Li Tianlan can feel the power.

The power of the earth.

The snow country is vast.

The endless blizzard finally stopped.

Li Tianlan saw the snow-capped mountains and rivers of the snow country, and saw the flowing sea.

He walked behind time.

So spring has passed.

The snow country entered a cool midsummer.

Li Tianlan meditates from more to less.

He was still in white and walking barefoot on the land of the snow country.

The white clothes made of Yunsi are not as dirty and faded as they are, but still as bright as before.

The beard at the corner of Li Tianlan's mouth has been getting longer and longer, the beard on his chin has dangled, and there is a blackness. His hair covered the back of his head and began to fall towards his shoulder.

He is still carrying a day punishment.

The legendary sword carrying the ancestor of Xuanyuan and the sword masters of Lin's ancestors began to tremble on his back.

Li Tianlan's world once again had the sound of a long sword humming.

He approached the desert of the snow country.

For the time being also stopped in the snow country desert.

He stopped by the Volga River in the snow country.

So the golden retriever started eating fish.

You can even get into the water to catch fish.

The long sword on Li Tianlan's back was trembling every day, but he didn't seem to notice it, but soaked his callus-filled feet in the water every day and looked up at the sky.

The snow country's sky is clear.

It was natural and magnificent.

Jin Mao started to get farther and farther away from Li Tianlan, and began to get tired of beside him.

Occasionally, his eyes showed humanized fear. He often stared at the long sword behind Li Tianlan, and occasionally issued a low bark.

Summer begins.

Xiao Se's autumn day is even more lonely in the snow country.

The golden retriever who had vomited after eating fish did not know how many times he used his mouth to poke Li Tianlan's sleeve.

Li Tianlan finally stopped being dazed by the river.

He prepared enough water, spent the Volga River, and went directly into the desert of the snow country in a fine day.

That white suit disappeared in the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The storm began to enter the desert.

The sky punishment behind Li Tianlan became completely quiet and no longer trembling.

After the sandstorm, the barren desert of thousands of miles became quieter.

Unchanged scenery.

A set man.

Steadfast dog.

Li Tianlan's eyes became completely clear.

He is not in a daze or meditation.

He's getting faster and faster.

The golden retriever seemed unable to withstand the hot and sometimes icy yellow sand in the desert.

Li Tianlan simply wrapped gauze on the limbs of Golden Retriever, and finally carried it back, moving on.

He stepped barefoot in the yellow sand with a deep and firm sense of strength.

A line of deep footprints left in the quiet desert, spreading far and far.

High winds rose in the desert.

It seems that the yellow sand that is going to wreak havoc throughout the world is flying wildly in the desert.

The wind rises and falls.

The yellow sand fell.

The deep footprints that spread out in the desert are still there, clear and profound, without any change.

The end of the desert is the grassland of the snow country.

Cattle and sheep into slices.

Short hair has become long hair.

Li Tianlan, whose short beard has become long beard, is no longer silent.

He still doesn't talk much, but occasionally chats with Golden Retriever.

In the journey of thousands of miles, one person and one dog have long had deep feelings. Although the golden-haired golden spirit cannot speak, he often responds to Li Tianlan with his actions.

Then loneliness and loneliness went away.

Li Tianlan smiled.

The imaginary sword encircled him, becoming his own temperament, making him seem to feel alienated from the whole world.

But he smiled happily.

Behind this focused, pure smile, he seemed to have forgotten something.

In other words, it is temporarily unwilling to remember.

The grassland deep in the snow country is a bit cold.

In this environment where there is no need to worry about food and supplies, one person and one dog are more and more energetic.

Li Tianlan and Jin Mao spent the second New Year's Eve in the cold wind in the coldness that could wipe out almost everything.

There was a hint of white in the night sky.

It was not the dawn of the new year.

It's glacier.

That's the color of the polar regions.

Li Tianlan led the dog and moved on.

The north polar is not the continent.

But the sea.

There are countless islands covered by glaciers.

The New Year begins to gradually pass.

Spring is coming.

Li Tianlan's world became dark.

No more sunshine.

There is only night at night and only cold moon.

The polar region is the polar night.

Over the course of a few months, the area was covered by night, twenty-four hours a day.

Li Tianlan and Jin Mao went to the Arctic Ocean.

The glacier was in the distance, the closest one to him.

The sea was rising and falling at the feet of Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan silently looked at the glaciers in the distance.

Night, quiet people, quiet dogs, quiet swords.

It's all extreme.

He reached out, pointed at the glacier in the night, and whispered, "Baby, let's go and see."

Jin Mao sobbed, and seemed to understand Li Tianlan's words. It went around behind Li Tianlan and jumped directly to his back.

It was next to the heaven punishment.

Heavenly punishment is silent, not sharp, not cold.

Li Tianlan moved forward.

His footsteps stepped on the water, causing an irregular ripple.

He was very fast, walking further and further on the surface, and deeper and deeper.

The waves tumbled under his feet.

Li Tianlan looked forward calmly.

Walk on the sea.

He is walking on the sea.

Let the water splash, without sinking or rising.

The Arctic Ocean polar night remains.

Darkness seems to be boundless.

Li Tianlan walked silently.

Walking from the border of Zhongzhou to the bustling Huating Pavilion, in the end, he shined his most dazzling light.

All the light seems to have been yesterday.

Almost two years have passed.

He came from the darkness, and finally returned to darkness in the icy waters.