The King of Special Warfare

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The night passed quietly.

The intoxicating fragrance still lingers in the morning light with ambiguous breath.

The large and comfortable bedroom was lit with lights, the air conditioner was on, and the cuddling men and women were covered with quilts. Li Tianlan held Qin Weibai tightly, breathing evenly and relaxingly.

Qin Weibai, who had not slept in the night, lay quietly in Li Tianlan's arms, widened his eyes that became more charming and moisturized after being moisturized, and stared intently at Li Tianlan's face.

This is not a particularly handsome face.

Qingxiu, even some ordinary.

But even in sleep, this face seemed extremely determined and peaceful.

His eyebrows seemed to be born with a sword, which added an indescribable expression to his entire face.

Qin Weibai watched silently.

There was no admiration and admiration in her eyes, only a deep affection without seeing the end.

Li Tianlan's body moved and turned towards Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai also moved, deliberately facing away from Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan's palm reached out subconsciously, grasping Qin Weibai's plump breast.

Qin Weibai turned back again.

Li Tianlan still didn't wake up, but after losing her full tenderness in her hands, the palm of her hand fell subconsciously, and landed on her straight buttocks.

It's not a touch of desire.

But grip.

He didn't have much since he was a child, so when facing what he cared about, he was especially afraid of losing.

Li Tianlan has great strength, Qin Weibai has some pain, but from this pain, he can clearly feel that Li Tianlan cares about him, and ... he has a strong desire to control.

The light outside the window grew brighter.

Qin Weibai turned gently back in Li Tianlan's arms.

Li Tianlan's palms turned up and down as she turned, and his brows frowned, seemingly distressed.

Qin Weibai finally couldn't help giggling, the laughter was crisp and cheerful.

The mobile phone on the nightstand vibrated.

Qin Weibai took out his mobile phone and glanced.

She thought about it and would get up.

Li Tianlan's palm staggered again.

"I'll get you breakfast."

Qin Weibai lay on Li Tianlan's chest and kissed him softly.

Li Tianlan gave a stupid response and let go of his hand.

Qin Weibai gave him a deep look, got out of bed, took a bath, and opened the bedroom's closet.

She has not set foot in Zhongzhou for several years.

So the clothes in the closet are all styles from a few years ago.

Qin Weibai took a white shirt, and then took out a pair of black high waist wide leg pants, and stepped on a pair of high heels at will.

Her height of one-seven-sixths is definitely a stand-out among women. In this way of dressing, a pair of long legs is simply thrilling. Such a woman is swept away by her cold and dreamy eyebrows. Men with poor mental quality are estimated to be defeated on the spot. Not even the courage to approach.

Li Tianlan is still asleep.

Qin Weibai left the bedroom and walked out of the villa.

In the morning light, the air near the lake was humid and fresh.

The two villas next to each other were quiet and everyone was resting.

Qin Weibai looked down at his mobile phone and walked to the depths of the villa alone.

There is only a slightly smaller villa in the depths of the villa area, with two floors above and below, less than a thousand square meters.

The location here is a bit poor, I can barely see the corner of the West Lake, but there is a bamboo forest around here, so it looks extremely quiet and quiet.

This villa is also a property of Qin Weibai.

But the name of the master of inaction is written, so it can be regarded as the legacy of the master of inaction.

The morning wind moved the bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves trembled, the sound was slight, and a piece of green, full of vitality.

The villa is located in the middle of the bamboo forest, which is quiet because of the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is rich due to the villa.

Complement each other.

The exquisite door of the villa was concealed.

Smell of Chinese medicine fluttered from the villa.

Qin Weibai walked into the villa.

The burning fire of boiling medicine in the kitchen turned back vigilantly for the first time and saw Qin slightly white and bowed slightly, but did not come out.

In the living room sat a middle-aged monk in a gray coat.

The monk was wearing a clean and simple gray monk's clothes, holding a string of beads in his hand, and smiling almost peacefully.

There was a small box beside him, inconspicuous, but always within his reach.

"I've seen Brother."

Qin Weibai whispered softly.

She sat opposite the monk, her waist straight.

The monk folded his hands and chuckled, "It's been a long time."

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

Qin Weibai looked at the string of beads in the monk's hands with some surprise. Before long, she asked, "How did the right father settle down?"

"No placement is needed."

The monk shook his head: "Master voluntarily dissipates between the heavens and the earth, there is no hall, no tablet, no coat of arms. People don't know where they come from, so why should they be entangled? After all, Master never cares.

Qin Weibai didn't seem to know what to say, so he shifted the topic: "How is Brother Ye Ye?"

Master Wuwei had two apprentices during his lifetime.

One is as true as the other is as well.

After Master Wuwei disappeared, Ruzhen Ru also left Qingyun Temple. If Qin Weibai had contacted Ruzhen in advance, he would not have come today.

"OK."

Truly smiling: "Now we should preach in Jingfan Mountain."

"how about you?"

Qin Weibai looked at Ruzhen and asked, "What is your plan?"

"I want to keep walking, everything goes."

If the smile really does not change, his eyes are quiet, but his tone is almost stiff.

Qin Weibai seems to be aware of this. She sighed softly and said slowly, "Did my brother blame me? If it wasn't for me, the righteous father would probably not ..."

"No wonder."

If it really interrupts Qin Weibai's words: "It was Master's own choice, except that you and I had no fate without a brother or sister. That's why it's better to be safe."

He handed the small box around to Qin Weibai and whispered, "This is yours. Master gave it to me before I left. I have completed my task and we should not meet again in this life."

Qin Weibai looked at the quaint little old box.

She knew what was in the box.

It was the one she gave to the Master Wuwei that year, and now three years later, she returned to her hands.

Qin Weibai didn't move the box, but owed himself towards the truth: "Thank you, Brother."

If he shook his head, he took off the beads on his wrist.

The beads are extremely lightweight, and the beads are crystal clear and round.

As if the action was gentle, the beads were taken apart, and one of the most crystallized beads was taken off and placed on a coffee table.

The bead rolled along the coffee table and fell into Qin Weibai's hands.

There are lights in the hall.

The light shines on the beads, with the luster in the dark, like ink jade.

"this is..."

Qin Weibai was a little confused.

"This bead is called dying."

Truly calm: "This is the relic of Shi Shi burned out after his death, and has been kept with Master for many years. Before I went to Tiandu that year, Master gave it to me. If you go to the snow country, you are lucky Maybe it's a chance to survive. "

Qin Weibai was not excited.

She just stared at the rosary in her hand and whispered, "For the death?"

Someone has to do it for death.

Just silent.

There was a word he didn't say.

If it was not for this bead, the Master Wuwei would not have been able to sustain the dragon vein rhizomes of Gushan Qingyun Mountain.

To die for.

Someone has to replace it.

Master Wuwei said it was destiny.

Destiny chose him.

If you really don't think this is right.

It's not so much destiny, it's more affection.

"Stay alive and do what you want, which is what Master wants to see."

Ruzhen looked at Qin Weibai: "If you can live, what do you want to do most?"

This question is too simple.

Simple enough to know the answer.

This woman who has poured everything into Li Tianlan, if she can live, naturally wants to stay with Li Tianlan for life.

But Qin slightly white eyes were a little confused.

The rosary clenched in her white tender hands.

She was silent for a long time before whispering, "I don't know."

When she said this, her eyes were bewildered, no affection, no coldness, no wisdom, only bewilderment.

After the snow country, if she can live, she really doesn't know what to do.

"You do not know?"

Truly a little raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would choose to grow old with Li Tianlan."

"grow old together?"

Qin Weibai laughed at herself, her red-lip lip gradually lost her blood, and looked kind of beautiful.

"Am I worth it?"

She asked seriously.

If you really do n’t know why Qin Weibai is not worthy.

I don't know, naturally I can't answer.

He frowned and groaned for a moment before he said lightly, "You don't owe him anything."

"Arrears are arrears. In fact, it is hard to say that there is no existence."

Qin Weibai shook his head.

Ruzhen suddenly remembered a sentence said by Wuwei Master.

He said this to the military division before Master Wuwei disappeared.

Earlier than that, he also said to Truth.

If she really looked at her, she slowly said, "You are not you, he is not him, where is the debt?"

Qin Weibai shook his head without speaking.

"If there is any debt, then pay it back. There is no debt that cannot be repaid."

To be honest.

"How do you pay back?"

Qin Weibai's voice was very light, and he asked some despair.

"Give him a child. This is the biggest effort. Give him a descendant. What else can't be paid?"

If you really lower your head and re-attach the string of beads, you said, "You are not a monk, have children, or even have a duty. Master even took the names of you and his children. Both men and women are called Li Dongcheng."

Qin Weibai did not respond.

Something really strange looked up.

The sight was exquisite and perfect, but it seemed as if all the blood and all the vitality faces were lost in an instant.

Qin Weibai's face was pale.

Her eyes were even scared.

It was a scene after all the good things were shattered.

It's beautiful, but it's not beautiful.

"what happened?"

If true.

Qin Weibai shook her head reluctantly. Her voice was reluctant and strenuous: "I will not give him children. Never!"

She loves Li Tianlan.

But he has his own obsession.

no way!

If you really want to ask anything, Qin Weibai has stood up and calmly said, "Brother, I won't leave you, just do it yourself."

If she looked at her with a stunned glance, she nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go."

"Burning fire!"

Qin Weibai shouted, "Farewell."

Burning fire came out of the kitchen and sent it away.

Qin Weibai sat down again, staring blankly at the small box in front of him.

Her cold and dazzling eyes once again showed fear.

After Snow Country, if she doesn't die, she really doesn't know what to do.

Because she couldn't see her future and Li Tianlan's future.

She didn't know if she would survive, whether she and Li would become husbands or wives in the future ...

If it turns affection into hatred.

She might as well die.

Death is really good.

Qin Weibai took a few deep breaths, picked up the small box on the table, and got upstairs.

The master bedroom door is half open.

A weak cough sounded in the bedroom.

Qin Weibai pushed in and walked in.

In the **** bedroom, a man was lying on the bed in plain clothes.

The man looked thirty-seven years old, with short hair, and some short beards on his chin. His looks were not handsome, but he was extremely sharp.

Ling is like a sword.

In addition to the **** smell in the air, there is only sword.

A blood-stained black cloak hung on a hanger in the corner of the room and became the source of blood.

"How could it be so bad?"

Qin Weibai glanced at the man and frowned.

The man smiled bitterly: "The summer solstice is stronger than all of us imagined. She almost killed the dead in Tiandu Purgatory with a sword. The four of us fought against him, and her sword fell. With one sword, I'm better. The duke and the general almost died, and the military division was not much better than me, if I was one step later ... "

Men are truly saints.

The reincarnation of the four heavenly kings fled the North Sea Kings overnight. The saints did not go where they should go, but came to Lin'an the first time.

"Alright."

Qin Weibai was silent for a while, bland.

The saint smiled bitterly.

"Just be alive. And if you are all right, maybe you will go to the Snow Country to die, that's good."

Qin Weibai whispered softly: "I want to go and leave without any kind of farewell."

The saint's mouth moved and he stopped talking.

Qin Weibai handed the box to the saints: "This is what you want. After I leave, do what you should do. Heal the wounds here, and go back."

The saint took the box silently.

He also knows what is in this box.

He opened the box.

The box contained a small but extremely heavy diary.

In this book, the front is his invincible road.

The back side is the future hegemony of the East Palace.

Qin Weibai is really ready for everything.

He closed the book and suddenly whispered, "I have a question."

"Say it."

Qin Weibai said lightly.

"Why do you start with the summer solstice?"

The saint looked at Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai also looked at him without speaking.

This question does not need to be answered.

Why did the summer solstice, she said very clearly before, and even if she did not say, the saints can understand.

She and the saint have spoken many times.

Every time the saint asks these questions that don't need to be answered, he actually doesn't care about the answer to the question.

Instead, I want to say something with this question.

"You are a lot like the summer solstice."

The saint said softly: "You are all crazy men who can be desperate for your own men. You are so much like you. People like you can be harmless or terrible. In different times, you are all It is unique. Such a woman should be respected, and no one will be willing to blame you. "

Qin Weibai looked at the saints.

A trace of anger gradually appeared in her cold eyes.

"I look like the summer solstice?"

Her tone mocked: "Are you mocking me?"

The summer solstice is indeed worthy of respect.

but...

"At least in my heart, my boss, Qin Weibai, is a woman qualified to compare with the summer solstice."

The saint said earnestly.

"That's just in your eyes."

Qin Weibai said: "In fact, if you don't qualify, you don't qualify. I can't compare with her."

The saint silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "In fact, I just heard your conversation."

Qin Wei's eyes stared.

The saints were helpless: "Although I was seriously injured, my ears are still good. I think if you are right, you don't owe anything to Tianlan. Even if you owe it, he may not care."

"you do not understand."

Qin Weibai shook his head.

"I don't understand anything."

There was a sneer in the corner of the saint's mouth: "Xiao Bai, you were not like this before, at least when Tian Lan appeared, you didn't think so. You care too much about Tian Lan's evaluation of you. If you want me to say, If you did n’t go to Tiandu years ago and gave us everything to do, you would n’t be so troubled today! You really should n’t go to Tiandu. "

"What if you don't go to Tiandu?"

Qin Weibai's expression was flat.

"Without going to Tiandu, your ideas won't be so extreme."

The saint said, "Just calm down."

Calm.

Qin Weibai turned around and walked to the bedroom door: "I'm not at ease. How can I be at ease?"

She walked out of the bedroom, left the bamboo forest, and returned to the villa where Li Tianlan was.

Li Tianlan has got up in the villa.

Both Lin Fengting and Li Honghe have also got up.

Li Honghe sat on the sofa, looked at Qin Weibai who came in, smiled and nodded.

"Breakfast will be served soon."

Qin Weibai said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I can't eat breakfast. I just talked to Minister Dongcheng over the phone and they should be there soon."

Li Honghe laughed.

In Li Honghe's position, if he was killed by an attack, he would have to hold a farewell ceremony of the highest standard. Now he is injured and not killed. People from the six major groups must visit to meet the rules.

"It doesn't matter, breakfast is enough."

Qin Weibai smiled.

The sound of helicopter rotors whistled in the sky outside the villa.

The sound went from far to near, and eventually over the sky, flying to the tarmac in the middle of the villa area.

Almost at the same time, a black Mercedes entered the villa area and appeared in front of Qin Weibai's villa.

A calm man in his thirties looked down from Mercedes.

The door of the villa is not closed.

He hesitated, walked into the courtyard, and rang the bell.

The attention of everyone in the villa suddenly focused on him.

"Lao Li, I am Wang Jingxin."

The young man introduced himself calmly.

Beihai Wangshi, Wang Jingxin, the first secretary of Lin'an?

Everyone looked at him quietly.

The up-and-coming nobleman who had already gained his fame in Zhongzhou politics was still calm and calm, but at this moment there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

His name is meditation.

But how can you meditate on everything?

In the rolling red dust, everyone is a contender, except for those who truly see the world.

Struggle is also a pursuit.

If you have a pursuit, how can you meditate?