The King of Special Warfare

It is raining in Qiushui City.

The continuous autumn rain spread from the city all the way to the sea, knocking on the windows of the cruise ship, and Li Tianlan opened his eyes amidst the increasingly rapid sound of crackling.

All the dreams were washed away by the reality, and those flames, thunder and sword light disappeared without a trace.

The ocean is already behind.

The rain shrouded Qiushui City, which was getting closer and closer. That city, which was regarded as the most elegant and clean city in the north of Central Continent, had a sharp outline.

Li Tianlan watched quietly.

His face was pale, his aura was vain, and his energy and spirit had fallen to a trough. He looked extremely haggard, but his bloodshot eyes were as bright as stars.

The almost bright light kept dancing in his eyes, like sword lights leaping in the vast night sky one after another.

From Youzhou to Qindao.

From Qindao to Qiushui.

Thousands of miles of roads and oceans, Li Tianlan seems to have been immersed in a strange world.

That is the world of swords, the empire of swords.

But that was not his own world.

It is the world of Dongcheng Huangtu.

He got the notebook belonging to Dongcheng Huangtu before the end of Eastern Europe. The notebook excerpted by the reincarnation palace master has no trivial matters, and it is densely packed with swordsmanship experience belonging to Dongcheng Huangtu. Li Tianlan can't describe it. What a feeling, looking at that notebook, he felt as if he was walking on the exact same road, but saw a different scenery inadvertently.

Dongcheng Huangtu's description of the way of the sword had brought him too much confusion. Instead of helping him, those surprises made him more and more problems.

All the way to Winter Hill Park.

until now.

From the moment Xuanyuan Feng was completely shattered to the present.

Li Tianlan was almost completely trapped to death in Dongcheng Huangtu's sword.

He searched for his own problems in the vast and boundless world of kendo, verified Dongcheng Huangtu's martial arts, saw the real thirteen-story building and Xuanyuanfeng, and finally walked out of that world with great difficulty.

All questions seem to have answers.

The path ahead is starting to become clear.

That is no longer the direction of his own speculation and experimentation, but in that piece of the world that belongs to the way of the sword, the sword lights one after another clearly tell him what is correct.

Perhaps it wasn't until this moment that he really understood what a thirteen-story building is.

This is not the sword array created by Tianjiao.

In a sense, the thirteen-storey building is everything to that Tianjiao.

After bumping in the vast ocean for a long time, the huge cruise ship slowly docked.

Qiushui City in the rain is hazy and cold, like a goddess standing on the beach watching the sea.

The cruise ships are full of tourists from Zhongzhou going to Qiushui City. The North Sea of ​​Zhongzhou and the South Sea of ​​Zhongzhou have always been tourist attractions in Zhongzhou. The rich tourism resources can bring countless wealth to the Wang family of Beihai every year.

Li Tianlan walked silently at the back, looking at the excited crowd ahead.

Everyone is looking forward to the grand scene.

Only he longs for revenge.

It is revenge.

The best result of lying in bed is Dongcheng Rushi in a vegetable state.

A kalpa in which the foundation is completely destroyed and there is almost no hope of recovery.

Situ Cangyue, who was seriously injured in the self-destruction of the demon army.

Seriously injured Lin Fengting.

Countless elites of the Xuewu Legion who died in peace.

The forces of the Beihai Wang family were active in the chaos in Eastern Europe. They erased the evidence on the surface, and their subsequent actions were completely reckless.

Why? !

Because they have Sword Emperor.

In his heyday, the Sword Emperor of Central Continent was the overall situation of Central Continent.

Li Tianlan followed the crowd out of the cruise ship.

The rain in the sky fell gently on his face, cool and without any human fireworks.

"I'll protect you..."

"More optimistic results...vegetative people..."

Li Tianlan's heart twitched suddenly, and he clenched his fists.

Little by little, his dull eyes lost all warmth, became cold, and finally became crazy.

The young couple in front chattered.

"Finally home...freed..."

"Dongshan is also very good, and the people are very enthusiastic. Although it is not as good as our Beihai, it is not bad..."

"Hmph, it's not Dongshan who you think is good? Is it your ex-girlfriend in Dongshan?"

"How can..."

"I think it is, I saw her at your class reunion, and you have been chatting for a long time, why did you bring me along, is it disturbing you to continue your relationship?"

"Cough...don't think too much, I only have you in my heart, really."

"Hmph, I don't care about you."

"Where are you going..."

"I'm going home, don't follow me, since you think Dongshan is good, you can go to Dongshan to find her."

"Don't pull me, go away."

"I didn't mean that."

"Ghosts believe you. You guys have been chatting for so long. I'm so mad. Go away."

The young and arrogant girl shook off the boy's hand and walked forward.

Behind him, the boy raised his hand with a helpless expression.

His tone was gentle, but with an indescribable solemnity.

"Yinger, I assure His Majesty the Sword Emperor, I only have you in my heart, don't be angry."

His voice is loud.

Some tourists from Central Continent looked at him inexplicably.

But some Beihai locals laughed kindly.

The girl named Yinger turned her head and looked at her boyfriend with some hesitation.

"Stop making trouble, I have nothing to do with her."

The boy laughed softly.

"Then you promise His Majesty that you can only treat me well in the future."

"good."

The boy raised his hands and said with a light smile, "I assure His Majesty the Sword Emperor that I will treat you well from now on."

The girl's face turned slightly red, she gave the boy a white look, and took his palm.

Li Tianlan watched this scene quietly.

The last few sentences of this young couple's conversation may have had a greater impact on him than when Wang Tianzong swept across the dark world that day.

Assure His Majesty the Sword Emperor.

Among ordinary people in Beihai, this seems to be the most solemn oath, the true supremacy, inviolability and inviolability.

This is Beihai Province.

This is where the dark world is most powerful.

It is also the province with the highest happiness index and the strongest sense of belonging among the common people in Central Continent.

Li Tianlan couldn't imagine how deeply a person had to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people to make the common people here regard it as the most serious and solemn thing to swear to him, and Li Tianlan couldn't understand how much sincerity and painstaking efforts were required to achieve this step.

Assure His Majesty the Sword Emperor.

In just one sentence, the solemnity of the boy, the ease of the girl, and the smiles of the Beihai civilians around.

At that moment, Li Tianlan only felt happiness and security.

Perhaps Zhongzhou should have known this truth long ago.

Beihai is the Beihai of Beihai people.

The Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor of the Beihai people.

Standing at the highest altitude in this province, he has endured all the wind and rain alone for countless years. What he protects is not only Dibing Mountain, but also tens of millions of civilians and nearly 200,000 square kilometers of land in Beihai Province.

He did it all, by all means.

Countless civilians throughout the province sincerely trust him, worship him, and even trust him.

In Beihai, he is like the only god.

This is the North Sea Sword Emperor.

In the dark world, he is a hero.

In Li Tianlan's eyes, he is the biggest opponent.

In Middle-earth, he is one of the most supreme powers.

But in Beihai, he is the greatest benevolent person.

Let his people live and work in peace and contentment, and let his land be happy and stable.

Is the benevolent invincible, or the invincible invincible?

Li Tianlan took a deep breath, he didn't think he was qualified to judge Wang Tianzong, but what the other party had done made him envious, even in awe.

The nearly 200,000 square kilometers of mountains, rivers and rivers in Beihai Province, one person and one city, are all the fearless spirit displayed by an emperor in more than 20 years.

The breeze blows past.

The drizzle fell.

An atmosphere similar to that of Central Continent but somewhat different was impacting Li Tianlan's body and mind.

That is the power that tens of millions of people yearn for, and it is as majestic and vast as heaven and earth.

Unshakable.

His figure walked across the pier, stepped across the deck.

In the crowd of people coming and going, some seemingly idle people from all directions locked on Li Tianlan almost at the same time.

Someone pulled out the phone.

Someone leaves.

Someone walked towards Li Tianlan.

It was eight o'clock in the morning on September 2nd in Zhongzhou.

In the eyes of countless people in the dark world.

Li Tianlan, the lord of the East Palace, officially set foot in Beihai province.

Landed in Qiushui City.