The King of Special Warfare

Amidst the chaotic and hasty footsteps, Tang Shi and Song Ci, two young women who are likely to be the most powerful voices of the Beihai Wang family in the future, finally broke free from the crowd and rushed over.

Wang Yuetong, who was in a coma, was quiet and almost false. Even though her consciousness was immersed in the darkness, her eyebrows were still frowning, a little haggard, a little helpless, a little pitiful, and it made people feel distressed.

More and more people came over and looked at this picture with complicated eyes.

In that whirlpool of pure power, how desperate and painful is it for Wang Yuetong to stab her heart with a sword without hesitation?

Xia Zhi held Wang Yuetong in her arms.

Li Tianlan held her palm.

The killing intent and sword light all over the sky have disappeared, but the atmosphere in the field has become more and more oppressive.

"Are you satisfied now?!"

Song Ci's voice suddenly rang out in the silence. She looked at Li Tianlan intently, gritted her teeth, and paused every word: "Just to show your so-called majesty and declare your invincibility to the world, Yuetong almost died here. You ruined Dibing Mountain and your own woman, are you satisfied with the result? Li Tianlan, Your Highness?"

silence.

Among the core members of the Beihai Wang family who were gradually approaching, someone reached out and pulled Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't speak, just looked at Li Tianlan with a sneer, his eyes were cold.

Li Tianlan finally raised his head slowly.

He held Wang Yuetong's hand without any expression on his face.

"You want to die?"

He looked at Song Ci and asked in a cold voice.

"If you want to kill me, no one can stop you here. I don't want to die, but that doesn't mean I have to endure what I want to say at this time."

Song Ci looked into Li Tianlan's eyes with a sneer: "I want to ask you now, are you satisfied?"

"You really don't have to bear it, but you can only talk."

Li Tianlan nodded: "When Dijiang was defeated, what were you doing? When Yuetong made a move, what were you doing?"

He pointed to the Xiongxiong Terrace in front of him: "You are all hiding next to that stone, now you ask me if I am satisfied? I am not satisfied, people like you are all dead, I will be satisfied."

Song Ci blushed, hesitant to speak.

There was little shame in her eyes,

There is only a touch of helplessness, I don't know whether it is sadness or joy.

"Tianlan."

Lin Fengting said calmly, "She's pregnant."

Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.

Song Ci froze in place, looked at Lin Fengting: "How do you know?"

Song Ci was pregnant with Wang Shengxiao before the final exercise of the two institutes, but she didn't find out at the time. In the final exercise, she was also severely injured by Li Tianlan. Since then, her body has been a little weak, and she has been recuperating recently. If it weren't for this, with her Temperament, even if he knew he was going to die, he would stop Li Tianlan in front of him.

The problem is that only Wang Shengxiao, Xia Zhi, and Wang Tianzong know about this matter.

How did Lin Fengting know?

Lin Fengting didn't answer this question, but just sighed lightly.

Song Ci's talent and strength are extremely good, but because she is pregnant, her injuries are not healed and she can't make a move.

But Tang Shi, Wang Shengxiao's real fiancée, doesn't know martial arts.

Wang Shengxiao is still in Eastern Europe.

Dijiang was defeated by Li Tianlan.

Beihai Province is not without other young talents, but Li Tianlan has penetrated Beihai all the way, how many of them can stand here? After counting and counting, only Wang Yuetong stood in front of Li Tianlan at the end.

As for the older generation...

Lin Fengting looked at the crowd around him and smiled mockingly.

He was very disappointed with Bei Hai like this, and believed that Li Tianlan was also the same.

When Li Tianlan walked to God's Soldiers Mountain, Di Jiang was standing in front of him.

Dijiang is not surnamed Wang.

When Li Tianlan was about to set foot on Xuanyuan Terrace, Wang Yuetong stood in front of him.

Just one person.

Rivers of blood flowed on the Xiongxiong stage, and there were countless corpses, but none of them belonged to the important figures of the Beihai Wang family.

Such a North Sea.

Especially Wang Yuetong's injury at this time will only make Li Tianlan more angry towards Beihai like this, but Wang Yuetong's injury also makes Li Tianlan really calm down, at least this is the result that Lin Fengting hopes to see.

"alright."

Xia Zhi's voice suddenly rang out: "I'll find a place to settle Yuetong, there are some things, I'll talk about them when I come back."

Li Tianlan remained expressionless and said nothing.

Xia Zhi turned and left without even looking at Li Tianlan.

The moment those gentle and slender palms left Li Tianlan's, he subconsciously wanted to hold on tightly, but finally let go.

Wang Yuetong's palm was soft and tender, but extremely cold.

He watched Xia Zhi's back disappear into the night and wind and rain, and was silent for a long time.

"You are sorry for her, this is what you owe her."

Song Ci said word by word.

"you're right."

Li Tianlan said lightly: "I owe her, but Beihai also owes her."

Song Ci seemed to want to say more.

But Li Tianlan had lost all patience.

He raised his palm.

The surrounding space suddenly vibrated for a moment.

A huge vortex spun rapidly, pushing Song Ci and everyone around him out.

Li Tianlan quietly watched the direction in which Xia Zhi's figure disappeared, and remained silent.

Lin Fengting stood beside Li Tianlan and did not speak.

"Will she forgive me?"

Li Tianlan asked suddenly, his voice low.

Lin Fengting sat down beside Li Tianlan and was silent for a while before he said softly: "Actually, you know that she never blamed you at all, it depends on whether you can forgive yourself."

Li Tianlan lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

What he was thinking about was Dongcheng Rushi, and what he was thinking about was Wang Yuetong.

The figures of the two kept alternating in his mind, and in the silence, the muscles on his face kept trembling.

"I don't know if I did something wrong."

His voice was hoarse.

The sword light piercing into the chest was decisive and strong.

The figure lying on the hospital bed was silent and pale.

In the wind and rain, Li Tianlan sat on the ground, a little painful and a little lonely: "I feel very distressed."

Lin Fengting sighed, patted Li Tianlan's shoulder, and did not speak.

Li Tianlan looked at Dibing Mountain quietly.

From Qiushui to Shengzhou.

From south to north.

After breaking through the entire Beihai Province and the seven major sword-wielding families, Dibing Mountain was already in ruins.

Now that Xiongxiong Terrace is right in front of him, no one can stop his footsteps anymore.

But for some reason, Li Tianlan was a little bit downcast, even a little depressed.

"I'm very disappointed in Beihai like this."

he said softly.

After a pause, he continued: "No, this Beihai is very good. But I am very disappointed with this Wang."

In such a Beihai, there is Dijiang who desperately stops him, there is a family with swords that does not change his original intention, there are Tang poetry and Song Ci, there is Wang Yuetong, there is Huangfu Qiushui, there is Xiazhi, and there are countless people who intend to charge to death for the hero.

Countless of them are guarding this holy place.

But the core figure of the Beihai Wang family who should protect this place the most, since he came here, let alone say anything, no one even spoke.

He was extremely disappointed by such silence.

"The tree is full of dead branches."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while, he thought of what Li Tianlan saw when he was walking all the way on Dibing Mountain.

Among the core figures of the Beihai Wang family, not everyone dared to stand up.

But when countless people want to stand up, there are also many people who are pulling their progress.

That is an extremely delicate entanglement.

Someone wants to come in.

Someone wants to quit.

Someone hero.

Someone is cowardly.

After all, this is no longer the Beihai Wang family who is now recorded in the history of Central Continent.

"I am also very disappointed with such a Wang."

Lin Fengting laughed softly: "I think Tian Zong will be even more disappointed."

"Wang's today, he can hardly shirk the blame, what's the disappointment?"

Li Tianlan said coldly.

"These are related to him, but not the main one."

Lin Fengting said calmly: "Any force will encounter such a problem, and facing such a problem, the Wang family of Beihai has extremely rich experience. Let's see, when Tian Zong controls the injury, the Wang family of Beihai should also deal with it." here we go."

"Start what?"

Wang Tianzong asked.

"Start to reshuffle the cards."

Lin Fengting said indifferently: "Such things have happened many times in the history of the Beihai Wang family. Either they were reborn from the ashes, or they began to decline."

Li Tianlan thought quietly for more than ten minutes before saying, "Yuetong should not stay in Beihai, I will take her away."

"If she wants to, I have no objection."

Xia Zhi's voice sounded not far away.

The vortex of power surrounding Li Tianlan and Lin Fengting was still spinning.

Xia Zhi looked haggard and pale.

She stretched out her hand and waved it, and walked in from outside the vortex calmly.

Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes, but didn't make a sound.

"If she is going to Tiannan, I will not stop her."

Xia Zhi looked at Li Tianlan, was silent for a while, and then said, "Now we should have a good talk."

Li Tianlan looked at Xia Zhi and twitched his lips.

The messy wind and rain continued.

All the core personnel of the Beihai Wang Clan were isolated from the power vortex.

In the somewhat blurred scene, people could only see Xia Zhi talking seriously to Li Tianlan.

Different people, different moods.

Some people feel humiliated.

Some people feel lucky.

This is the Wang family today.

The night grew darker.

dark.

dawn.

breaking Dawn.

dawn.

The wind and rain remain the same.

After talking all night, Li Tianlan slowly stood up.

The vortex that lasted overnight disappeared.

In the messy wind and rain, Li Tianlan looked at Xia Zhi, looked at Xiongxiong Terrace in Beihai, and said lightly: "It's over."

No one knew what Xia Zhi had talked with Li Tianlan that night.

But the young Donghuang finally chose to stop and stand in front of Xiongxiong.

The blood on the Xiongxiong platform was washed by the rain and flowed on the Dibing Mountain.

Under the wind and rain, the Xiongxiong Stone, carved with countless glory and past, stood there quietly, staring at everything silently.

Li Tianlan turned around slowly, heading home.

His figure became fainter and fainter, and more and more illusory.

Xia Zhi stood quietly, watching Li Tianlan's figure getting further and further away.

A faint breath appeared on Dibing Mountain without warning.

The almost frantic wind and rain seemed to be much smaller in an instant.

Li Tianlan's figure paused.

Lin Fengting and Xia Zhi looked at the side of Xiaoxiong Terrace almost at the same time.

At that time, Dibing Mountain was the place where the wounded were temporarily placed.

And that location.

It is the location of Dijiang.

Countless air in the air vibrated slightly, with powerful force, frantically converging towards Dijiang's position in an instant.

Lin Fengting raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

The summer solstice has some surprises, but also some regrets.

Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes and watched this scene quietly.

Countless surging forces disrupted the air, and finally turned into an extremely cohesive field.

broke through.

When everything was completely over, Di Jiang, who was defeated by Li Tianlan, officially stepped into the invincible realm in absolute humiliation!

After the disappearance of the Sword Emperor, this is the second invincible member of the Beihai Wang family!

Li Tianlan smiled.

He didn't take advantage of Di Jiang's serious injury to kill the threat.

He just glanced at it casually, and said calmly: "When your injury recovers, come to Tiannan to find me, and I will give you a chance to challenge me."

Confident, strong, invincible, condescending!

His figure stepped into the sky and never looked back.

The twilight of the morning sun reflected his taller and taller figure.

At this moment, everyone on Dibing Mountain was looking up at Tianjiao who had risen completely.

Li Tianlan's figure moved forward.

He was in the air and waved his palm.

In an instant, an incomparably bright and clean light burst out from his hands.

The light is so cold, so bright, and so dazzling.

The shining silver light engulfed the morning sun, shining on Dibing Mountain, Xiongxiong Terrace, and the galloping North Sea.

As cold as the moon, but with endless sharpness.

Xia Zhi's palm moved, but finally chose to remain silent.

People looked at Li Tianlan, who was getting taller and taller, and at the gradually falling silver light.

Ruyue's sharp edge crossed the North Sea, crossed the steps of the Xiaoxiong Terrace, and finally landed on the top of the Xiaoxiong Stone with an incomparably sharp edge.

Metal pierces the rock.

With a slight sound, the silver long sword was inserted directly above the Xiaoxiong Stone, trembling in the morning light.

Li Tianlan's figure had disappeared in the air.

But the long sword shining with cold luster was still facing the wind and rain, looking down at Dibing Mountain from a height.

Thirteenth floor.

Silver Moon Sword.

It started the moment Li Tianlan officially stepped into Beihai.

Everything seems preordained.

Tianguang Lingling Platform.

The silver moon falls on the North Sea.