The King of Special Warfare

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Until Li Tianlan left for a long time, everyone on the stage of Yanxiong did not say a word.

Too many things happened on Emperor Bingshan on this day.

Dibingshan was reduced to ruins.

Dijiang defeated fiercely but broke into invincible territory.

Wang Yuetong broke with Li Tianlan.

Blood flowed into the river on the Xiongxiong platform.

The silver moon fell on the North Sea.

The light of the dawn dawn grew brighter.

The stormy sky over the holy state is endless. The wild rain covers the entire North Sea Province, and seems to be constantly destroying the backbone of the North Sea Province.

The summer solstice looked up at the direction where Li Tianlan disappeared, and remained silent for a long time.

Jian Guang has converged.

Days ushered in the Emperor Mountain.

Li Tianlan has really left and everything is completely over.

The summer solstice took a deep breath and was a little tired: "Clear it."

She paused, looking at the large area of ​​ruins around, and sinking down: "Strive to get Dibingshan back to its original state in the fastest time."

A slight footstep sounded behind the summer solstice.

Wang Qinglei walked over slowly, expressionless.

Everyone noticed it.

The atmosphere of the North Sea King's immediate enemy has disappeared, but an extremely delicate atmosphere is constantly spreading.

Wang Qinglei's figure separated the crowd and came to the summer solstice.

The summer solstice looked at him with calm eyes.

"Why has the North Sea King ever been so aggrieved?"

Wang Qinglei looked at the Summer Solstice expressionlessly, his voice indifferent.

Xingshi confessed?

Everyone trembled inside.

The wind and rain filled the sky and the earth. At this moment, the sound of tearing appeared clearly inside the North Sea King. The crack that had always been hidden under the undercurrent seemed to expand instantly and became extremely obvious.

"Just!"

Another voice sounded abruptly: "Hundreds of years of the North Sea King have not been so humiliated!"

A middle-aged man with a somber expression stood out and stood behind Wang Qinglei.

This is the patriarch of a branch of the North Sea Wang family, who is very close to Wang Qinglei, it can be said that Wang Qinglei's true confidant.

In North China ’s Beihai Province, Wang Qinglei ’s influence in the seven sword-holding families is not great. However, he has a lot of supporters in a large number of branches in the North Sea ’s Wang family. This one is among them. One.

When Li Tianlan launched the killing ring on the Xiongxiong platform, he always stood at the end of the crowd. Now that Li Tianlan has completely left, he finally remembers his mission, and also remembers that this is the emperor mountain and the guardian of the North Sea King The sacred place of Xiongxiongtai for hundreds of years.

The Yinyue Sword was inserted on top of the Xiongxiong Stone, and trembled gently against the wind and rain, with a soft color.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face suddenly pointed in that direction: "For hundreds of years, no one has dared to arrogantly insert a weapon on the Xiongxiong stone. What is Li Tianlan worth? He deserves it?"

Without any hesitation, his figure suddenly vacated, rushing straight towards the male stone, countless thunders lingering around his body, at this moment he looked extremely brave.

"No one of you dares to move, I'll come!"

He felt his voice was bold and his posture was bold, and at this moment he felt like a hero of the North Sea King.

His palm reached out, trying to pull out the silver moon that left the North Sea King's endless humiliation.

Wang Qinglei frowned.

The summer solstice didn't say a word, but his eyes were a bit mocking.

Everyone is watching this scene.

The bright thunderbolt completely wrapped the middle-aged man's body, and his palms stretched out and landed on the hilt of the silver moon.

Li Tianlan has already left.

Silvermoon's hilt suddenly trembled.

moment

Sword, bright and cold Jianguang covered Yanxiongtai.

It was an instant flash.

Thunder light disappeared.

The middle-aged man who thought he was heroic also disappeared.

The blood mist fell all over the sky and was washed away by the wind and rain.

Lin Fengting moved his mouth and said nothing, presumably he scolded an idiot in his heart.

Xuan Yuanfeng is a real conscious soldier. Although he is not human, he can already be regarded as a life.

Yinyue is part of Xuanyuan Feng.

Tonight Yinyue has absorbed the energy of the Devil's Legion. Spirituality is almost at its peak. Silver Moon at this moment has no Li Tianlan's sword intention.

Yanxiong was dead.

Everyone was watching the silver moon on the Xiongxiong stone, and their hearts were extremely cold.

The summer solstice turned and looked at Wang Qinglei, calmly, and said lightly: "It's only temporary."

The aggressive Wang Qinglei also seemed to be calmed by the scene of Yin Yuejian just now. He raised his finger, remained silent for a long time, and finally did not speak.

The area of ​​power that enveloped the tens of meters in the air was completely silent.

Wang Qinglei hesitated and went in the direction where Dijiang was.

Dijiang was lying in a half-collapsed palace, covered with blood, and quietly looking at the roof.

In the case of a serious injury, he broke through and entered an invincible state. After the breakthrough, the injury not only did not improve, but because of the sudden increase of power during the breakthrough, the injury became more serious.

He lay there, motionless, like a statue, and even Wang Qinglei's summer solstice came in without any reaction.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

But this is something that many people want to know.

Wang Qinglei walked to Dijiang, squinted at him, and asked, "What did Li Tianlan tell you at the end?"

Many people are following Dijiang's next answer.

Only the summer solstice turned his head and looked into the distance through the collapsed half of the palace.

In the light of the morning light, it seemed that an extremely delicate water droplet penetrated the wind and rain and fell down.

The summer solstice watched quietly for a long time.

Di Jiang's voice finally sounded, and he told the truth, "he said nothing."

Wang Qinglei narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He didn't believe what Dijiang said.

Not convinced at all.

At that moment, countless people were looking at Dijiang with a look of indifference.

...

After carefully treating the wound and watching the wound completely stop bleeding, Song Ci finally exhaled a long breath.

Wang Yuetong's breath had calmed down, but his face was still pale and sloppy.

Song Ci distressed her hair and looked at her face, speechless for a while.

"how about it?"

Tang Shi asked aside.

"never mind."

Song Ci thought for a moment: "Yuetong's injuries are very serious, but now, there is no major hindrance."

The sword edge that Wang Yuetong pierced into her heart was grasped by Li Tianlan. Although she shifted an inch, but the sword gas entered the body, it also caused her body a fatal injury.

But the summer solstice still has half an eternal life, which is enough to stabilize Wang Yuetong's condition in the fastest time.

"Without surprise, she should be awake these days."

Song Ci said.

Tang poems were shocked.

Compared to Song Ci, which hasn't appeared in front of many people for a long time, Wang Yuetong's relationship with Tang Poems is actually better. Because of this, thinking of the sword she pierced into his chest resolutely will make Tang Poetry even more

Uncomfortable.

They are now located in one of the most remote corners of Dibingshan. Few people come here on weekdays, but there is also a decorative palace here, which is very small, but now it is one of the very few in Dibingshan. The well-preserved enemy sat here, away from Yanxiongtai. Everything outside the room seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Tang Shi sat down next to Wang Yuetong, carefully holding her cold palm, and whispered softly, "What will she do in the future?"

After all, she would wake up.

But what happens after waking up?

Stay here, endure love and loneliness against Li Tianlan, and finally turn all the love into hatred?

Or let go of everything today and return to Li Tianlan?

Song Ci also fell silent.

She didn't know how to answer the question.

Wang Yuetong could not let go to the North Sea, nor Li Tianlan.

For Wang Yuetong, not waking up, maybe a lot easier than waking up, right?

"After all, I still love the wrong person."

Song Ci softly.

"What's right or wrong?"

Tang Shi shook his head: "Since you are in love, you are right. You must be wrong ... wrong is also the past grudges."

What did Song Ci want to say, suddenly turned his head.

Her body tightened, and her complexion instantly became extremely dignified.

An incredibly gentle force seemed to approach this barely intact palace, enveloping the entire palace.

In Song Ci's sight, an extremely delicate water drop penetrated the window. It was so exquisite and perfect, looking with a little blank consciousness, and finally set the goal, and it rested calmly and gently on Wang Yuetong's chest.

Song Ci looked at it quietly, without speaking for a long time.

As small as water droplets, it is extremely delicate and sticks to Wang Yuetong's chest, like a beautiful pendant.

"what?"

Tang Shi reached out his hand in surprise, and seemed to want to touch: "So beautiful."

"do not move!"

Song Ciyi grasped the palm of Tang poetry.

She is a woman of Wang Shengxiao, and Tang Shi is also a woman of Wang Shengxiao.

The two can be said to be rivals, but the relationship is not bad. Of course, they are not good. Strictly speaking, the two are actually not very familiar, but no matter how, she can't watch Tang Poem being swallowed dangerously.

Tang Poems do n’t understand martial arts, and will feel that this little thing is very beautiful. However, in the feeling of Song Ci, this delicate little thing like a water drop has the power that can instantly destroy the entire palace. Under that delicate appearance, she feels It's all introverted.

"This is a sword."

Song Ci softly said: "The sword in the thirteenth floor."

Thirteenth floor.

Broken Heart Sword.

Song Ci didn't know the name of the sword, but now these are not important at all.

This is Li Tianlan's heart for Wang Yuetong.

Song Ci looked at Wang Yuetong's face and laughed at himself.

Li Tianlan was really good to Wang Yuetong.

But this broken heart sword has already demonstrated Li Tianlan's attitude.

Li Tianlan did not show mercy to the North Sea Kings.

Perhaps his only concession was that he never destroyed Gongxiongtai.

But Yinyue fell in the North Sea, and the sharp sword had been inserted on the Xiongxiong stone.

Song Ci paid more attention to the negotiations between the Summer Solstice and Li Tianlan.

What is the price of Beihai Wangshi today to calm Li Tianlan's anger?

And what did Wang Yuetong get?

She looked at her pale face and sighed softly, "I still love the wrong person."