The King of Special Warfare

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You sit on the boat and watch the scenery.

The people who watch the scenery look at you upstairs.

...

The line of sight passed through the misty smoky rain of the West Lake, and the ripples spread over the lake with a mist of mist. Bells came from the temple not far away, and the bells spread in all directions, long and empty.

The West Lake in the rain is very beautiful.

In the middle of the sky, there are scenes everywhere.

Upstairs in the West Lake, Mingyue, he was sitting in the elegant box full of tea, and through the window, his eyes had been watching a leafy boat on the lake.

The lone boat is far away from the Mingyue Tower. When it is far away, the lone boat looks very small, and the people on the lone boat are even smaller.

The boats on the water were looming and drifting aimlessly.

There was a blurry figure sitting in the bow.

He seemed to be fishing, motionless, and looked extremely silent.

In the box, he watched quietly, took a sip of the slightly cold tea at the table.

There was a sudden wind outside the window.

The hurricane passes, rolling up the misty rain, wrinkling the lake, disturbing the ripples and lonely boats spreading around the lake.

The boat swayed in the wind and was closer to Mingyue Tower.

The palm of his tea was paused slightly, looking at the blurry figure of fishing on the boat and squinting his eyes.

"After all, it's too late."

He put down the tea cup and whispered to himself.

"What's late?"

An old voice sounded.

The door in the box was pushed open, and an old man about 60 years old came in.

He stroked the tea cup lightly without speaking.

He doesn't like explanations, and doesn't want to say too much in front of himself.

"What is Your Majesty watching?"

The old man asked again.

There are only two His Majesties recognized worldwide.

One is in the Holy See.

One is in Beihai.

A few people now know that in addition to these two, there are thoughts of His Majesty in the dark world.

Few people knew his identity and origin.

And those who know will not say it.

So His Majesty is a perfect secret figure.

He sat in the corner of the box. The dark light enveloped his figure. He smiled, knocked on the table, looked at the lake outside the window, and whispered, "I'm watching the night."

His voice was calm and indifferent, and sounded very magnetic.

The old man glanced out the window.

Rain in Lin'an.

But when Eastern Europe enters the night, it happens to be day.

Although the weather is overcast at this moment, where does the night come from?

The boat on the lake came closer.

Looking down at His Majesty's eyes, the old man finally found something, he frowned, and suddenly lost his voice: "Wei Kunlun ?!"

"It should be a saint."

His Majesty calmly said, his gaze looked at the lake calmly and firmly: "The night is too bright, and his trip to Eastern Europe, he did not threaten."

"You want to kill him?"

There was still shock in the old man's eyes, but the glory of thinking began to flow deep in his eyes: "If I try my best ..."

"I said it was late."

His Majesty shook his head.

The old man was silent, and for a long while, he shook his head with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that the strongest sword master in Shushan would be the first king of the reincarnation palace."

"It's no surprise. Nor would anyone think that the deputy of the Holy See Disarmament Corps would be my disciple."

His Majesty stood up, poured a cup of tea for the old man, pointed his finger at the opposite side, and said casually, "Sit."

The old man did it, and looked at His Majesty's vague face in the shadows seriously: "The disciples are still in the Holy See ... Do you really want to touch the Holy See?"

"Ok?"

His Majesty paused, then shook his head with a smile: "Of course not. The Pope is unpredictable, and the Holy See is superb and powerful, but it has too many restrictions. I have no interest in the Holy See. The disciples stayed there because When I found him, he was already there. In fact, how to get the disciples out of the Holy See is one of the most things I think about in recent years. If this thing is not done well, it may be a trouble in the future. "

"The Saint Disarmament is a sensitive place. If you want your disciples to leave the Holy See, you must first let him leave the Saint Disarmament ..."

The old man frowned.

"I know."

Her Majesty calmly said: "Wait for Eastern Europe to end. Eastern Europe is an opportunity. If possible, I hope that the disciples can kill Aresis."

The old man raised an eyebrow, his face blanked and confused.

"Arisis and I had festivals."

His Majesty was cold.

The old man's mouth twitched and he stopped talking.

The Pope of the Holy See has now been elected for more than thirty years.

Aresis has also been in charge of the Holy Disarmament for more than two decades.

In the state of coronation, Arisis can be said that it is second only to the Emperor Sword King Tianzong, and even more than God.

He really didn't know what holiday his Majesty had with Aresis.

"I passed through Europe and wanted to invite their maiden to have a meal. Listen, just eat a meal and discuss some things, nothing else. But Arecis thinks that I have blasphemed the inviolable glory of the virgin. Hey, two invincible realms, hundreds of high-level samurai warriors, chased me off nearly 600 kilometers, and of course, keep a good record of this account. "

His Majesty sneered, his tone indifferent.

"This one..."

The old man hesitated.

The disciple is still in the Holy See. He really doesn't want to be evil with the Holy See. If possible, these grievances, he still hopes that His Majesty will let go of it.

"Her Majesty, the Holy See is very high in the Holy See. In her capacity, she does not eat alone with strange men. Your approach ..."

The old man said euphemistically.

"I know."

His Majesty interrupted his words: "It's just that I don't bother to care. You know, I also have faith. Although I am not a Christian, no one can deny my piety. You say that a strong faith will be strong Is the force completely broken? "

"Absolutely not!"

The old man shook his head sternly: "So Your Majesty, it is understandable that Arisis chased you down."

"I don't understand."

His Majesty shook his head and sneered: "If the religious faith can't be defeated, then why didn't I invite their maiden to have a meal, but it won't be long before Arecis and the Pope will bow their hands. Give their maiden to another man? The pope even reverted to preside over the wedding for them, and even retained her virginity, ha, marrying maiden? How ridiculous? "

The old man opened his mouth and looked at His Majesty dumbly, without speaking for a long time.

Let the pope and the head of the Legion of Disarmament give up their maidens, and even allow married maidens to keep their maiden status.

In the old man's impression, it seems that the dark world has never seen such a powerful and frightening character.

This is tantamount to overturning the entire Holy See alone.

To what extent will the Holy See be so small before the other party?

"I..."

The old man's tone was difficult: "The Holy See does not seem to have married a virgin ..."

"of course."

The following expressionless expression said: "They regard the maiden of the treasure as worthless in the eyes of the other side. The Holy See intended to marry, but the person was too lazy to marry. So in the end, the name of the so-called maiden remained but was unknown. Bai followed him. When I met the man, the so-called virgin gave me a cup of tea, sir ... oh ... sir. "

He smoked a cigarette, lit it slowly, and calmly said, "Tell you a story."

"You say."

The old man was respectful.

"Twenty years ago? Or thirty years ago? Zhongzhou was once proud."

The old man listened in silence, without a word.

"It's just that Tianjiao also has a favorite woman. Unfortunately, that year, South American Jiang expended countless resources and kidnapped that Tianjiao woman."

"In order to resist the tremendous pressure brought by Tianjiao, the South American Jiang invited the Pope, Arisis, the League of Heroes, and the Superpowers of Phantom World to plan to fight against each other."

"Just for that woman ..."

His Majesty smiled: "The man who did not know whether it was a fool or Tianjiao killed all the way from South America to Eastern Europe, swept through six secret bases of the Jiang family in South America, and slaughtered nearly 13,000 elites of the South family. The woman was found in the secret base. "

"and then?"

The old man couldn't help asking, feeling like he was listening to a story.

"then?"

His Majesty said indifferently: "Three invincible realms that were enough to rank on the God List fell on the spot, the entire secret base fell to pieces, thousands of elites were damaged, Arecis was seriously injured, and South American Chiang suffered heavy losses."

"As for the Pope ... he avoided the Tianjiao Five Swords in succession in the past, and finally could n’t support the Sixth Sword, and took the initiative to compromise. Even the so-called maiden went to bring tea to a person to warm the bed. Cancel her maiden name. "

The old man had completely shut up, his eyes were full of fascination.

When the nobility and dignity of the stunning virgin is associated with the tea-flooding bed, some of the reveries are enough to stimulate any man.

Including old men.

"It's good when the story is heard."

His Majesty extinguished his cigarette **** and smiled: "It was a story."

The old man nodded with a smile.

"You go to Eastern Europe."

His Majesty calmly said: "If there is no accident in the Ulan State, Li Tianlan will win. If Lin Fengting is with Qin Weibai, then the Qin people will not be able to help Li Tianlan, Jiang Qiansong will be hopeless, and the first time will be Evacuated into his secret base in Eastern Europe. I can know the location of the secret base. Qin Weibai has no reason to not know. I have sent someone to stare there. Everyone will dispatch you. Do n’t conflict with Qin Weibai. There is only one thing you need to do. If Jiang Qiansong can escape the blockade of Qin Weibai and Lin Fengting and make sure that we will not expose it, I will be of great use. "

The old man froze and looked at the time.

It should be more than seven in the evening in Ulan.

It took him at least ten hours to get from Lin'an to Ulan.

"Can you make it?"

The old man asked.

"It was originally a freehand, if Jiang Qiansong was fatal, it would be too late. If he fell, it would be good to follow the original plan."

His Majesty shook his head and said calmly.

"I will go to Eastern Europe later. But to be valuable, I have to determine the status of some people who may affect the situation."

When he spoke, his eyes were tightly fixed on Wei Kunlun.

"Wei Kunlun ... no, saint he ..."

"He may pose a threat. But for now, he is hopeless enough to make a breakthrough."

His Majesty shook his head.

"Who is the military division?"

The old man asked suddenly.

"how could I know?"

His Majesty asked back, looking at the old man with some incredible expression, he smiled: "I know a lot of things, but it doesn't mean that I am omnipotent. Some things are secrets, that is secrets. How can I know who the military division is? "

"But the saints don't worry about it, and the military division is in better shape now, neither of them is concerned."

The old man was silent for a while, then nodded: "Since the two strongest kings in the reincarnation palace are not worried ..."

"Who tells you that saints and military divisions are the strongest kings of samsara?"

His Majesty calmly said.

The old man suddenly froze in place.

"The reincarnation palace can have today. Qin Weibai has made a great contribution. This is an amazing woman, but you must remember that when she is your enemy, every word she says and every thing she shows. Nothing can be believed. "

His Majesty talked about Qin Weibai, with an undisguised appreciation in his eyes: "This is an awesome woman, so the troubles in Eastern Europe, I will help her and I will kill her, this is the only ..."

"Maybe not the only one."

A low voice suddenly sounded at the door. A middle-aged man in a white shirt, calm and majestic, came in.

The old man looked up and frowned.

Middle-aged people are also stunned when they see old people.

The next second, they both laughed and shook hands.

"Secretary Wang ..."

Your Majesty greeted with a smile: "Welcome."

Who came to Mingyue Tower in such a delicate time is today a member of the Zhongzhou Policy Bureau, a core member of the Beihai Wangs, and Wang Qinglei, the leader of Wu Yuexing Province!

Wang Qinglei waved his hand with a smile, sat opposite his Majesty, and smiled, "Everyone is his own. Why be polite?"