The King of Special Warfare

The Canglan River flows three thousand miles into the North Sea.

The Canglan River is one of the most important waters in the Beihai Province. It is connected to the Beihai. The sound of the water is surging all day long, vast and spectacular.

The continuous autumn water fell into the river from the sky, and large ripples swayed rapidly with the flowing water. Li Tianlan stood on the bank of the river, looked at the mainland on the other side through the large water area, and thought for a long time.

The mainland on the other side is still the North Sea Province.

Across the autumn waters, through the sky, and across the Canglan, Li Tianlan's footprints have already traveled half of Beihai Province, and the Canglan River is the most important dividing line separating the north and south ends of Beihai Province.

Crossing this river and heading north all the way, he will reach Dibing Mountain, which also means that he has officially penetrated half of Beihai province.

And the premise of all this is that he needs to suppress the island in the center of the river.

The quiet and elegant small island floats in the center of the river, surrounded by water waves on all sides, but because of the high water potential, although it is connected with the Canglan River, it is not compatible. Because of the water potential, it remains strangely calm.

This is Canglan Lake.

The lake in the river.

The headquarters of the Jiang Family in Beihai was established on a small island in the center of Canglan Lake, in the middle of the entire Beihai Province.

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the island in the lake.

Looking at the city on the other side of the river.

"I heard that this place used to be the sea?"

Li Tianlan asked suddenly.

"It's said differently."

Huangfu Qiushui said quietly: "According to the historical data of Beihai Province, it used to be much wider than it is now. At that time, the land under our feet did not belong to Beihai. Back then, Dongdao voluntarily ceded the land under our feet. The three cities of Qiushui, Tongtian and Canglan were established here, and then began to fill the sea, shortening the distance between the two pieces of land. To some extent, it can be regarded as expanding the land of Beihai. Finally, the Wang family built a small island in the central area. In fact, This place can still be regarded as the sea, but in terms of the interior of the North Sea, it has become the Canglan River."

Canglan, Qiushui, Tongtian.

The Huangfu family sits at the northernmost tip of the North Sea, and there are many famous generals, guarding the East Island.

The Chen Clan in Tongtian Port is as immovable as a mountain, guarding the window that Beihai Province opens to the entire dark world.

The Canglan Jiang family is not in Canglan City,

Instead, it stands on the Canglan River in the center of Beihai Province, forming the most important passage connecting the north and the south.

Loyalty and fearlessness.

amber.

Sky Knife.

Li Tianlan thought silently.

The Jiang family, the most powerful of the seven sword-wielding families for decades, is on that island.

Li Tianlan can be sure that this will be the fiercest battle before he reaches Emperor Bing Mountain, and it is also the battle he is most looking forward to.

The invisible sword energy twisted slightly around him.

The space around him suddenly faded.

Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers towards the vast river.

The sword energy condensed to the extreme broke through the river in an instant, and rushed towards the lake center island in Canglan Lake.

This sword did not have any lethality, but it carried indescribable swiftness, as if the whole river surface was cut into a shallow crack in an instant, the water flow was separated, and the tiny crack spread rapidly towards the front.

Li Tianlan waited quietly.

In Huangfu Qiushui's sight, the subtle and condensed sword energy cut through the river, rushed into Canglan Lake, and disappeared directly at the end of his sight with unparalleled strength and confidence.

There are three flagpoles standing in the center of the small island in the lake. Even if the sky is cloudy and rainy, the flags of three different colors are still flying persistently.

The Star Banner of Central Continent is bright red.

The black base engraved with the sky and the sea, the North Sea Wang's flag and the Central Continent star flag stood side by side.

In the middle of the two flags slightly behind is a silver flag, which is slightly lower than the front two flags, and the lines are simpler.

There is a black arc embroidered on the shiny silver flag surface, which is simple but exudes endless fierceness.

The wind was blowing the flag, and the flag was completely unfolded in the heavy rain. The black arc seemed to reach the extreme end of the sky and sea in a trance, with a majestic and fierce momentum.

This is the flag and coat of arms of the Jiang family.

That subtle sword energy cut through the river, pierced the lake, and rushed into the island.

The space of the entire island seemed to be distorted. The sword intent passed all the way, and the space continued to overlap and compress. The sword energy that crossed the long distance became more powerful and almost completely became a reality.

Sword Qi passed through the center of the island.

The flags of the Wang Clan and Central Continent are still waving.

The silver light drifted down in the air and slowly fell to the ground.

Without a sound, the flagpole on which Jiang's flag was hung was completely broken, and the silver flag fell into the rain, stained with dirt, and the dirt was extremely obvious.

I don't know how many people on the entire island saw this scene, but no one spoke, and no one took any action.

Everyone in the Jiang family seemed to have fallen into an unspeakable silence, silent.

There is a hill behind the three flagpoles in the center of the island.

There is a pavilion on the mountain.

This is the place with the best view of the entire Jiang Family Headquarters. The Canglan River is galloping under your feet, and the vast North Sea is endless. On the left and right sides are Canglan City and Queen City. Sitting in the center of the pavilion and looking around, everything you see is full of vigor .

The old man played chess in the center of the gazebo, and his moves were gentle.

That sword energy entered the Jiang family's headquarters when the chess reached the middle of the game.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and dropped a child casually.

In the next second, Jiang's banner fell down.

"Young and energetic."

The old man's expression was as calm as usual, and he seemed to be smiling slightly: "However, such a sword spirit, such a sword intent, and such an age are indeed something to be proud of."

The flagpole in front of the pavilion fell to the ground.

That incomparably real sword intent was still shining with light, the light was not dazzling, but tearing apart the surrounding air in an incomparable blur, a void seemed to suddenly appear under the gloomy sky.

The void rotates slightly.

The real sword energy gradually became illusory.

An extremely exquisite small sword stayed at the position before the flagpole collapsed, and the blade vibrated slightly in the air, constantly changing its shape.

It's getting longer and blurrier.

This is indeed a sword, it seems to be real, and it seems to be illusory. It hovers in the air, and everything around it, including the blade, seems to be transparent.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the transparent nothingness, feeling the faint sword intent, and smiled softly.

His smile bears the traces of the years, calm and natural.

The old man is very old, his sparse hair is pure white, his eyebrows have almost completely fallen out, his skin is still smooth, with few wrinkles, but it is extremely loose. He is guarding the chessboard, looking at the almost completely The sword of nothingness, there is no alluring light in the eyes, only a drowsy indifference and peace.

"Thirteen-storey building, one sword opens the mountain..."

The old man whispered to himself: "If I guess correctly, this is the Void Sword in the Thirteenth Floor?"

"You have a good memory."

The old man smiled and said to the beautiful mature woman facing him.

She held a sunspot in her white palm and landed it on the chessboard, and asked softly, "I don't know how sure you are, old man?"

"Old man, I'm not sure at all."

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled: "But there are some things that you can't do if you are not sure. The young man from the Li family broke my flag, so I have to try to break his sword no matter what."

The people on the island finally moved.

Jiang Tongye, the contemporary patriarch of the Jiang family, personally led the team, took a boat into the lake, and went straight to the other side.

The woman watched all this quietly.

"Beihai has never been so down and down..."

She watched the ship disappear into the distance, and muttered to herself.

"Ups and downs are deterministic. In life, I have seen people who sang all the way, but let alone the families and powers that sang forever. I have never heard of it. The foundation of Beihai is now completely solid. , to such an extent, a momentary victory or defeat actually means nothing. As long as we own Beihai, we have everything.”

The old man looked down at the chessboard in front of him, and said slowly: "That kid from Mrs. Li came to Dibing Mountain just to ask for an explanation. He took away Qiushui and cut off all eternity. Being broken, the Chen family will have to recuperate for the next few decades. As for the Jiang family, even if I fall today, it’s really nothing. So what if he really penetrates the entire Beihai? Beihai is only a temporary failure, and he will not be wiped out Even if he wants to leave Beihai, he doesn't have the ability."

"I met with your family not long ago. When I mentioned Zhongzhou, the situation is still clear now. He also mentioned Li Tianlan, but he didn't take it to heart at all. It's not because Li Tianlan is not strong. Today, no one will There is no way to deny his potential, especially after the chaos in Eastern Europe is over, he can penetrate the North Sea and sweep the dark world. However, even if he really becomes the pride of heaven and establishes a stronger force than the North Sea, the North Sea is still Beihai. The seven major sword-wielding families guard the Wang family, and Beihai is one body. With our current level of strength, the last thing we need to worry about is foreign enemies. As long as we can keep our internal affairs stable."

A wry smile appeared on the woman's mature face without the slightest trace of age: "For so many years, he has been emphasizing the dignity of the Wang family of Beihai to the outside world, and he has always done this in every move. Instead, he has ignored some internal problems, and waited for him to find out. At that time, everything has already taken shape, and we have worked hard, but so far, it seems that it is of no avail."

Wang Tian can't come out.

Wang Xiaoyao entered the invincible state.

Wang Qinglei is ready to move in Eastern Europe.

The problems brewing within the Beihai Wang family became more and more obvious.

Any force that is strong enough not to be afraid of foreign enemies is often split from within.

Now the seven sword-wielding families are still calm.

But the Wang family, which was guarded by them, had begun to have cracks inside, and it became more and more obvious.

If Li Tianlan really pierced Beihai.

Wang Xiaoyao would not care.

Wang Qinglei won't care.

Now Li Tianlan wants to explain the cause and effect of Wang Tianzong. When he actually climbed to Dibing Mountain, what he stepped on was Wang Tianzong's dignity, and also the dignity of the seven sword-wielding families.

The boat passed the river and entered Canglan Lake.

The woman watched quietly for a long time before turning her head silently.

The old man is still studying the chess game in front of him, with no distractions.

The woman stood up, bowed deeply to the old man, and said softly: "Old man, please."

She knew what her request meant.

She also understood that the old man was ready.

Only when you are fully prepared can you appear so calm.

Today, almost all the dignity of Dibingshan and the seven sword-wielding families rests on the old man's sword.

The Heavenly Sword Emperor is missing.

Today, after more than 20 years of sealing the knife, he is still the strongest knife in the dark world.

The old man didn't speak, but raised his head and quietly looked at the boat that was getting closer.

Twenty years of sealing the knife to raise the momentum.

Forcibly recovering to the peak state at the age of more than ninety years old.

The strongest knife, the most gorgeous knife light.

Everyone knows the consequences of doing so.

This is destined to be the most brilliant explosion in the old man's life.

Whether he wins or loses, his fate is already doomed.

He will become the first invincible realm to be crushed by the general trend in the new era.

And all this is just the beginning.

Just start!

He thought of what Li Tianlan said when he was in Youzhou.

He is the big picture.

It is also a general trend.

Di Que took a deep breath and straightened his body bit by bit.

His surname is not Jiang.

But here is also his beloved family, and his beloved Beihai.

So to some extent, like Li Tianlan, he had no choice.

Li Tianlan never retreats.

Di Que is alive and dead.

In the howling wind and rain, the old man held a chess piece in his hand and muttered to himself: "Is it the strongest sword array..."