The King of Special Warfare

After carefully putting away the plaque with the words "Donghuangdian" written on it, Li Tianlan was startled when he looked back at the living room.

The whole living room was already in a mess, which was even more exaggerated than being robbed.

The floor, walls, ceiling, and places visible to the naked eye all had gullies after being ravaged by the sword energy. The shallowest ones were four to five centimeters deep. Large pieces of white ash fell from the walls, and the sword energy Sweep, it falls everywhere.

In the living room, there was almost nothing complete. The leather sofa that was originally of good texture was torn and full of holes, and the two wooden chairs were already falling apart. The water cup and kettle were completely shattered, and the water inside flowed wantonly, condensed with the white ash in the place, and turned into mud. The TV and the air conditioner had dense cracks. Except for himself and the plaque in front of him, everything in the living room seemed to have experienced the end of the world, broken and messed up.

Li Tianlan touched his nose subconsciously. With such a scene, even he, the instigator, felt a little awe-inspiring.

Last night was the night when the sword intent in his chest was at its peak. Various emotions such as resentment, hatred, killing intent, resentment, helplessness and doubt in the past gathered together, and finally turned into the purest sword intent, and became the words on the plaque. The words Donghuangdian, his mind is immersed in the past, immersed in martial arts, it is a pure world full of swords, lights and swords, that kind of magical state makes his heart clear and trance, although it is not meditation, but it is better than meditation. times.

Overnight, from the stable period of Yuqi realm to the peak period, the shadow word art is a small success.

Such a harvest is already great, but Li Tianlan thinks that the most wonderful thing is that state. Even after waking up now, thinking about the state of last night, he still feels endless aftertaste, and there seems to be a vague sword intent in his heart.

It's just that looking at the messy living room in front of him, Li Tianlan who has completely returned to reality has nothing but a wry smile.

To toss the dormitory to such an extent, he, Li Baitian and Ning Qiancheng don't know how many credits will be deducted, and they don't know the relationship between him and the principal. Can the old principal be accommodated.

Li Tianlan stretched his waist, lit a cigarette, and went to the bedroom to have a look, but no one was there. The sun was rising outside the window, and the night was fading. emotion.

"Crunch..."

The security door of the dormitory was gently pulled open.

Wang Yuetong walked in cautiously. Looking at Li Tianlan who was smoking in the living room, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Brother, have you finished writing?"

as he spoke,

Outside the dormitory, Li Baitian, Ning Qiancheng, Yu Qingyan and Ye Huayu walked into the dormitory one by one and came to the living room.

"Fuck, what's going on? Is it haunted? Or was it robbed?"

Li Baitian was stunned when he saw the mess in the living room for the first time, not only him, but everyone else who saw the living room also stayed where they were.

Yesterday, after Wang Yuetong left the door, she kept guarding the door, even after they came back, Li Baitian and Ning Qiancheng didn't care much at first, but as the waiting time got longer and longer, the two of them I also gradually felt that something was wrong. From yesterday afternoon to this morning, the few people standing at the door could only vaguely feel that there was a pure sword intent becoming more and more concentrated in the dormitory, but who would have thought that in less than a day, The whole living room was destroyed by Li Tianlan into such a virtue?

Is this writing or is it just doing sabotage?

"There was a little accident."

Li Tianlan also looked a little unnatural, he took a puff of cigarette and said, "I'll go to the principal in a while, the dormitory probably needs to be redecorated."

"Shut up."

Li Baitian, who seemed to be in a strange state of mind all the time, suddenly spoke, and instead of booing, he said something in a low voice.

Li Tianlan froze for a moment, but saw that Li Baitian, who was always smiling with a hippie face, looked unusually serious and serious. His eyes kept turning in the living room, carefully observing every sword mark on the wall and ceiling. , His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became more and more enthusiastic and joyful.

Ning Qiancheng was also thoughtful.

If you don’t look at the sofas and electrical appliances that are no longer usable in the living room, if you just look at the walls, at first glance, the four walls seem to be scratched by sword energy in a mess, which looks extremely ugly, but if you look closely, the walls of the entire living room Against the backdrop of the sword marks, there seems to be a different charm.

The sword marks went from shallow to deep, and the sword intent grew from nothing, from light to heavy, one after another was displayed in front of people, messy and fragmented, but there was a kind of violence and sharpness that was almost suffocating.

In the eyes of warriors, such ugliness is actually beautiful, the most powerful aesthetics.

It seems that every sword mark on the wall has a value worth watching carefully.

The flickering of Li Baitian's eyes is getting faster and faster. As the Taixu sword master of Shushan, he can feel the ethereal sword intent of Taixu. His talent can be imagined. Now that sword marks appear in front of him, the pure The extreme sword intent kept surprising him, the bottleneck that had troubled him for a long time began to loosen in one sword mark after another, and Li Baitian suddenly had a feeling that he was about to break through.

"Tianlan, are you done writing?"

Li Baitian turned his head suddenly, looked at Li Tianlan, and said solemnly.

Li Tianlan nodded, and pointed to the plaque that was placed aside with the back facing the crowd. The words Donghuangdian on the plaque were too sharp, and it took time to wash it off. Looking at it now, it is still a bit dazzling.

Li Baitian walked over without saying a word, and turned the plaque over.

The three characters of Donghuangdian appeared in front of Li Baitian's eyes completely. They were not dragons and phoenix dancers, but three characters that were straight and upright. One stroke after another, the lines between the lines were full of majesty and majesty. A feeling of arrogance.

Li Baitian narrowed his eyes consciously, facing the edge, but his pupils became brighter and brighter.

The sword intent like a vast ocean swirls in every stroke. At the beginning, the sword intent is light, and now it has a posture that calls all things to surrender. Tao Tao's sword intent reaches its peak from the emperor character, and the last word of the sword intent is completely restrained, and the killing intent is overwhelming. , as if the sky is falling apart, with unparalleled sharpness.

In front of Li Baitian's eyes, the three big characters of Donghuangdian seemed to have completely disappeared. He only had the sword and the sword intent in his sight. Extremely exhausted, Li Baitian's breathing was short and his eyes were ecstatic. He was stuck on the threshold of the peak and even perfection of the Ice Freezing Realm for a long time, and now he finally found an opportunity to break through the Burning Fire Realm.

Even if the senior brother really wants to compete with himself after he sobers up, seeing these three words, he probably won't be willing to erase them, right?

The handwriting is sharp and dazzling.

Tears welled up in the corners of Li Tianlan's eyes instinctively, but he was smiling quietly and contentedly.

"I got it."

He looked at the plaque in front of him and said something seriously and affirmatively.

"I'm thinking."

Ning Qiancheng, who was also looking at the plaque, spoke slowly, with a dignified and joyful tone.

The two turned their heads to look at Li Tianlan at the same time.

These three words inspired the two of them too much, so what about Li Tianlan who wrote these three words himself? What will he gain?

"I have achieved something."

Li Tianlan smiled lightly and said, the shadow art is a small success, and the realm has taken a step forward. Li Tianlan's combat power has improved again, and he even vaguely touched the perfection and even the limit of the Yuqi realm. The goal given to him by Jie is to break through Yuqi in three years He entered Ningbing, but now Li Tianlan can be sure that he will be able to break through in the most perfect state in a year at most.

He turned his head and looked at the three words he wrote. These three words unintentionally made his sword, his heart, and his way enter another level. This is the most worthy gain.

"That's good, that's the best."

Li Baitian laughed, looked at Li Tianlan seriously and said, "Tianlan, put the plaque here first, and Qiancheng and I have to study it carefully."

Li Tianlan nodded indifferently and didn't say much.

Wang Yuetong took out a form from her bag and said, "Three Eyes came again later, but I didn't let her in, she asked me to give you this form, brother, please fill it out as soon as possible."

Li Tianlan took it over and looked at it. It was a form for establishing a new structure in the special warfare system, including the name of the organization, staffing, office location, required equipment, etc...

Li Tianlan frowned. He had absolutely no experience in this kind of thing. He thought for a while and said directly: "The two deputy directors on the form, let's worship Tian and Qiancheng, Yuetong..."

"I'll be your secretary."

Wang Yuetong laughed happily.

"Yes, yes, yes, the secretary if you have something to do, and the secretary if you have nothing to do."

Li Baitian was still staring at the plaque, and said something casually upon hearing the words.

Wang Yuetong's face turned red in an instant. Although she had made such preparations in private, it was still too shameful for this bastard to say so. She gave Li Baitian a hard look, and said bitterly: "Li Taixu, Can you say that again?!"

Li Baitian's body trembled, hearing this painful name, he himself felt that he was going to faint in an instant.

"Cough, I'm sorry, I almost said something wrong."

He laughed dryly, not even daring to turn his head.

"Then it's settled, Yuetong's name will be filled in the secretary column."

Li Tianlan nodded calmly, but in fact, he felt that Li Baitian's words were simply wise words, did he feel secretly refreshed when he thought of them?

"As for Qingyan, you still need to hone your temper. Let's follow Qiancheng as a deputy first. Praise God, Huayu is your nephew, you can make arrangements."

He raised the documents in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "For the time being, just a few of us are enough for the core staff, and we will slowly accept them later. It seems that we still need to find a time to go out. Office staff, office address and so on, it seems It’s not a big deal, but everything needs to be arranged.”

"My sister called me once last night."

Wang Yuetong said in a crisp voice: "She said she asked you to call Mr. Yu. After you fill out the form, you can leave this matter to Mr. Yu. As for the office location, my sister has already chosen it for you. The old man will also close the Yu family's private kitchen, and he will take charge of the new organization in the past."

Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "Where is the office?"

"have no idea."

Wang Yuetong shook her head honestly: "It seems that it used to be a club, I didn't ask much."

Li Tianlan nodded, hesitating whether to go and see for himself.

Wang Yuetong seemed to see what he was thinking, and continued: "And...brother, even if you want to go out, you can't go out for the time being. Sky Academy officially starts tomorrow, and the schedule has been issued. The first session It's a practical class, and this is the highlight, so you can't miss it."

Li Tianlan froze for a moment, thoughtful.

Ning Qiancheng, who obviously hadn't received the schedule yet, was a little surprised, and said softly, "The first class is the actual combat class? Isn't the principal a bit radical?"