The King of Special Warfare

The torrential rain is getting bigger and bigger, the world seems to shrink in the wind and rain, the field of vision stretches forward, the hazy rain and fog slowly diffuse, only the scene a few meters in front of me is still clear.

The black Rolls-Royce has gradually disappeared in the wind and rain.

Li Tianlan stood in front of the hotel, silent for a long time

The subtle sky light gradually dimmed.

The lights came on in front of the hotel.

After a day of heavy rain, his bare feet stepped on the ground, and the endless chill enveloped him. He stood silently, as if he had turned into a statue.

The wind was getting stronger at night.

Li Tianlan, who stood for the whole afternoon, finally turned around and walked back to the hotel.

The lights in the room were still not turned on. In the dark environment, Huangfu Qiushui sat quietly where Li Tianlan sat in the morning, watching the night rain outside the window.

She looked extremely focused, and seemed to be in a daze. She completely ignored the sound of Li Tianlan walking in.

Li Tianlan ignored him, he took two wine bottles from the wine cabinet, walked over and sat down slowly opposite Huangfu Qiushui.

The sound of the wine bottle hitting the crystal table awakened Huangfu Qiushui.

She subconsciously jumped up from her seat and opened her mouth: "I...I..."

Li Tianlan looked up at her.

Darkness surrounded his white dress, and in the light of night, her skin was so white and tender that it almost glowed, her long eyelashes fluttered, and a pair of infinitely charming eyes looked at Li Tianlan, which were unusually bright.

Her mouth was small, the corners of her beautiful lips opened and closed slightly, and the lustrous luster shone with endless charm.

Li Tianlan looked away, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down.

There are no appetizers.

On a cold autumn night, he was accompanied by a stunning beauty and a violent storm.

The sound of rain roared across the city.

Thunder light tore through the night sky, and the vast whiteness shone for a moment.

Li Tianlan, who was leaning on the chair, was illuminated by the pale thunder. Holding the wine glass in one hand, he looked out the window with a calm and almost numb face.

Huangfu Qiushui's heart seemed to tremble.

The emotion at that moment turned into a force called impulse,

She took two steps forward lightly, pulled away the chair beside Li Tianlan, and sat beside him.

Very close.

Her voice trembled slightly: "I...I'll drink with you..."

Li Tianlan looked at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.

The distance between the two was too close, he could clearly feel the fragrance of the girl's body and her trembling somewhat disordered breathing, he could even hear the girl's violent heartbeat.

Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan nervously.

She didn't know why she did it.

But at this moment, she just wanted to do it.

Li Tianlan didn't let go of the hand holding the wine bottle, he looked at Huangfu Qiushui expressionlessly, raised his finger and pointed to the other side.

Silent movements carry invisible power.

Huangfu Qiushui's body froze for a moment, and the faint grievances submerged her like a tide.

She stood up in a daze, and sat where Li Tianlan pointed, the farthest place from him.

Li Tianlan continued to drink.

The bottle is empty.

Li Tianlan waved his hand.

The sword qi shattered the wine cabinet, and bottles that had been treasured in the hotel for a long time flew over, and then disappeared one after another.

Li Tianlan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his drinking speed became faster and faster, like a heavy rain that blocked the lights outside the window.

The light in the room became darker and darker, and there was silence.

Huangfu Qiushui sat opposite him, watching him drink quietly, she was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "You love elder sister Yuetong very much, don't you?"

Li Tianlan looked at her quietly.

The seventeen-year-old girl is persistent and focused when she is serious, and she can even be said to be a little pious.

Li Tianlan laughed.

He didn't know why he laughed, but he just wanted to.

"I have no idea."

His voice became hoarse from drinking a lot of wine, but his eyes still maintained absolute rationality and calmness.

No idea, that was his answer.

He is not sure whether he loves Wang Yuetong or not, just like he is not sure whether he loves Dongcheng or not.

But they are all his women.

The woman he cherishes most.

Li Tianlan's eyes were in a trance, looking at the north.

The rain curtain swept from the south, all the way to the north, covering the entire North Sea.

It is still late at night in the north.

In the torrential rain late at night, a convoy was driving on the way to Dibing Mountain.

He didn't know what the mood of the little woman sitting in the back of the car was.

Miss? Is sad? Is it firm? Or is it entangled?

Li Tianlan didn't want to think about this problem, but he couldn't let it go.

Not because of love or not, but because of disappointment.

He knew that he had failed this woman after all, failed her deep love, failed her courage to fly like a moth to a flame, just like he failed Dongcheng.

Vegetative... Heh...

All his women.

In this dark night without light, someone is heading north, walking in the direction he is about to pass by, but he is getting farther and farther away from him.

Some people are still lying on the bed, and they don't know if they will be able to wake up in this life.

Only Qin Weibai was still in Youzhou, waiting for him to go back, and he hadn't let him down yet.

Li Tianlan threw away the wine glass, and poured a big mouthful of wine from the bottle.

Drinks trickled down his collar.

It was like an unquenchable wildfire burning in my stomach.

The more it burned, the more Li Tianlan wanted to drink.

He doesn't want to disappoint anyone.

But it is true, it is true.

The sleeping Dongcheng is like this, and Wang Yuetong who is walking away, the two seem to have an invisible weight, pulling his life and pulling it in another direction.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be like this..."

Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan, and said cautiously: "You have proved your strength, I think if you intend to be with Sister Yuetong, the teacher will not disagree, and..."

She looked at Li Tianlan, seeming to be phrasing.

Li Tianlan looked at her.

His eyes were extremely indifferent: "What do you know?"

Huangfu Qiushui bit his lip and stopped talking.

Li Tianlan leaned back on the chair and turned on the light in the living room with a wave.

The light dispelled all the darkness, and the soft light flowed all over the hall, falling into Li Tianlan's eyes, distorted and in a trance.

Li Tianlan tightly grasped the wine bottle in his hand and stopped talking.

Huangfu Qiushui observed him carefully, her face was reddish, but she watched with concentration and detail, almost staring.

Her eyes fell on Li Tianlan's bare feet.

Before going to Hualou Mountain, Li Tianlan has been barefooted until now.

Huangfu Qiushui hesitated, walked into the bathroom, and came out after a while holding a footbath with massage function.

The clear water swayed in the basin, reflecting her cold and beautiful face, which was a little blurry.

Li Tianlan looked at the soft light in the living room without moving, like looking up at the starry sky.

Huangfu Qiushui squatted down in front of Li Tianlan.

The hem of the white dress fell on the carpet, layer upon layer, like a blooming white flower.

Huangfu Qiushui looked at the tools in front of her and at Li Tianlan's feet, she bit her lip lightly, her eyes were shining with complex brilliance.

"Can you...can you return the autumn water to me..."

In a low voice, she asked.

Her voice was so soft that she couldn't even hear it clearly.

Li Tianlan really didn't respond.

Huangfu Qiushui seemed to have found an excuse for herself, and stretched out her tender white hands tremblingly. She held Li Tianlan's feet, put them into the basin in front of her, and cleaned them carefully.

Li Tianlan lowered his head and looked at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai also washed his feet, her gentleness surrounded Li Tianlan little by little, and even made him take everything for granted.

But Huangfu Qiushui was different.

Qin Weibai is a goddess, but she is also his woman.

And Huangfu Qiushui...

The tender white palm moved gently in the water, and on the snow-white wrist, a green jade bracelet shone with a soft blue color in the water.

Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes.

He didn't need to think about it, there were countless people in Beihai dreaming of pulling up these noble and tender little hands and clasping their fingers tightly with her.

But now these hands are gently kneading his own feet, carefully flattering him, so humble.

Li Tianlan looked at her quietly.

"Do you know the Jiang family?"

he asked suddenly.

Huangfu Qiushui shook her head reflexively, her hands kept moving, and after a while, she whispered, "Is it the Heavenly Sword?"

Li Tianlan hummed indifferently.

"I..."

Huangfu Qiushui hesitated and struggled, but he couldn't help it.

She shook her head, but her mouth was extremely honest: "I have seen Grandpa Tiandao..."

"Grandpa Tiandao at his peak once entered the top five in the list of gods. I have never seen his sword, but I heard from the teacher that his sword is very domineering. In recent decades, he is the person who knows how to use swords the most."

"Can I kill him?"

Li Tianlan asked.

It has been more than 20 years since the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword has not sealed the sword, and he has also cultivated it for more than 20 years.

He didn't expect to hear any information from Huangfu Qiushui, so he asked casually.

Huangfu Qiushui lowered his head, waited on Li Tianlan's feet, and said softly: "I don't suggest you go to Canglan Lake."

The corner of Li Tianlan's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

He casually raised his foot and stepped on Huangfu Qiushui's skirt.

Huangfu Qiushui's delicate body trembled slightly, she lowered her head, there was no anger in those infinitely charming beautiful eyes, but became softer.

She hesitated for a moment, lifted her skirt slightly, wrapped Li Tianlan's feet, and wiped them lightly.

At that moment, Li Tianlan saw a snow-white and shiny calf.

"Washing someone's feet for the first time?"

Li Tianlan asked casually.

Huangfu Qiushui's small hands trembled, she raised her head to look into Li Tianlan's eyes, and said softly, "Yes."

Her hands can be said to be the most noble hands in Beihai Province.

She is a student of Xia Zhi, an inviolable goddess in the eyes of countless people of the same age in Beihai, a warrior girl of the Huangfu family, and a sword bearer of Qiushui in the future.

How could such hands be used to wash a man's feet? This is sheer blasphemy.

Li Tianlan laughed.

He breathed out the smell of alcohol, but his eyes were extremely cold and playful.

He lifted his feet up along the soft skirt, lifted Huangfu Qiushui's chin, and touched her face with his toes.

Her face is extremely soft and delicate, almost blown to pieces: "I'm really honored."

Rubbing Huangfu Qiushui's face with the soles of his feet, he said lightly, "Why?"

"You...I want...Qiu Shui...give it back to me..."

Huangfu Qiushui's breathing became completely chaotic.

The soles of Li Tianlan's feet slid gently on her face. This was a scene that could make all the teenagers in Beihai province lose their minds. Huangfu Qiushui's eyes were a little humiliated. Her face was flushed, but she looked into Li Tianlan's eyes bravely. .

Her eyes were cold, filled with humiliation, and complicated, but also intertwined with an incomparably clear longing.

She didn't know why she was like this.

She is not Wang Yuetong.

So Huangfu Qiushui can be sure that he is not in love with Li Tianlan.

But what she has been in contact with the most in her life is the way of swordsmanship. The most perfect way of swordsmanship has an almost fatal attraction in her eyes.

Li Tianlan was young enough, strong enough, and strong enough.

He broke into her world forcefully with the most perfect posture, and took away Qiushui, which was tantamount to taking everything from her.

On Lingtai Mountain, she watched Tianguang lock Lingtai.

On the Hualou Mountain, she watched him open the mountain with one sword, and cut down all generations with the autumn water.

Strong, domineering, indifferent.

Invincible, invincible in the world.

He is the pride of heaven, and also the perfect figure that Huangfu Qiushui has dreamed of countless times.

This has nothing to do with love, it's just the simplest admiration, or it can also be said to be infatuation.

Countless emotions kept rising and falling in her heart. She still remembered that Li Tianlan was an enemy, but she also remembered that Li Tianlan she saw was incomparably perfect.

And then.

Just today.

This morning, in this suite, in the next bedroom.

Her favorite sister was hugged and thrown on the bed by him, and the two of them completely ignored her existence. It was a scene that Huangfu Qiushui had never imagined. Li Tianlan was like the strongest lion, biting his body. The ram under him, prey seen by the conqueror.

She heard Wang Yuetong screaming, begging for mercy, provoking, and then conquering again and again, crazy and joyful.

Those scenes almost completely overwhelmed Huangfu Qiushui's rationality.

The whole day, her mind was in a trance. She was thinking of Li Tianlan's sword light, thinking of Li Tianlan's almost savage nibbling, and the pictures kept changing. It turns out that even enemies can hug each other and fight on another battlefield.

She doesn't love Li Tianlan, but at this moment, the other party's feet are mercilessly profaning her face, and the desire in her heart is suddenly magnified hundreds of times. When she thinks of the pictures she saw, her body is like on fire.

She very much hoped that she was Li Tianlan at that time, to be conquered by him again and again, tonight, now, or whatever.

She looked intently into Li Tianlan's eyes.

At this time, Li Tianlan can do anything to her. She may resist, but she will not refuse.

Because of longing.

She longed for his strength to destroy everything about her, let herself fall once, or fall for a lifetime.

Li Tianlan played with her face, he didn't know how long it took before he put his feet down slowly, and said lightly, "I'm not interested in little girls."

He pointed to the tools on the ground.

Huangfu Qiushui bit his lips, and slowly picked up the basin and walked into the bathroom.

She hid in the bathroom for a long time, washed her face with cold water, and walked out slowly.

All the wine bottles on the table were empty.

Li Tianlan sat on the chair and slowly fell asleep.

Huangfu Qiushui hesitated and didn't wake him up, but stood behind him.

"Can you give me back the autumn water..."

She said something in a low voice.

Li Tianlan didn't wake up.

Huangfu Qiushui seemed to let go of the burden, and stretched out his hand to gently knead Li Tianlan's shoulder.

The messy wind and rain gradually subsided.

Huangfu Qiushui turned off the lights, and in the dark environment, the sound of rain filled the whole world.

Huangfu Qiushui slowly squeezed Li Tianlan's shoulders, practicing sword seriously as usual.

A little sword intent kept rising and falling with Li Tianlan's breathing.

He seems to be sleeping, but also seems to be meditating.

The perfect sword intent was hovering around his body almost all the time, such a Li Tianlan was getting stronger almost all the time.

Feeling those sword lights, Huangfu Qiushui was shocked, but more intoxicated.

She didn't tell Li Tianlan, but from the very beginning, she could understand the thirteen-storied building, which represented Tianjiao's supreme achievement.

Even though she couldn't understand everything about that sword array.

But to understand is to understand.

From darkness to dawn.

Dawn breaks, and the dawn is slightly cool.

Tianye gathered nearly two hundred elites belonging to Tianluo.

He walked into the room, saw Huangfu Qiushui who was kneading Li Tianlan's shoulders, smiled slightly, and made a farewell gesture.

Huangfu Qiushui hesitated, and pointed at Li Tianlan.

Tian Ye shook his head with a smile, and walked out quietly.

It's still raining.

It was getting brighter and brighter.

After sleeping all night, Li Tianlan opened his eyes.

The gentle kneading on the shoulders continued, and the girl's fragrance was extremely gentle.

Li Tianlan was silent for a while, reached out and patted the little hand on the shoulder, and said flatly: "Qiu Shui will not pay you back."

Huangfu Qiushui said obediently, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, he just said softly: "They all left, they left an hour ago."

Li Tianlan froze for a moment, looked at the wind and rain outside the window, was silent for a while, and then hummed.

His voice was calm.

His eyes are also very calm.

Everything that happened yesterday seems to have completely passed.

In front of you is a new day in the North Sea.

His journey will continue.

"We trigger."

His eyes were looking north.

That is the direction of Canglan City.

Canglan Lake in Canglan City.

The Jiang family of Beihai, holding amber, is loyal, brave and fearless.

Dark clouds drifted north with the wind.

Li Tianlan's breath became more and more quiet.

"you..."

Huangfu Qiushui asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about the past."

Li Tianlan said softly.

"once?"

Huangfu Qiushui blinked his eyes in doubt.

"Not ever."

Li Tianlan said slowly.

His past was not good.

Dongcheng Ru belonged to the past, and now he is lying on the hospital bed.

The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace belonged to the past, but now he has fallen.

Situ Cangyue and Jie also belonged to the past, but now they are all seriously injured.

The Li family also belonged to the past, but now they are all in Purgatory.

Wang Yuetong belonged to the past, but in the silence they insisted on yesterday, they have gradually drifted away.

There is no more, and there is no meaning.

"I'm thinking about the future."

Li Tianlan said calmly.

Without a past life, he stands now and can only think about the future.

"Are you thinking about His Majesty the Sword Emperor?"

Huangfu Qiushui said softly: "If Your Majesty returns to Beihai and knows everything you have done, then..."

"Whether he is in Beihai or not, or whether he will return to Beihai or not, he should know when he returns."

Li Tianlan said softly: "The Li family is still the Li family. Li Tianlan is still Li Tianlan."

This is his future, calm and fearless.

In Huangfu Qiushui's strange silence, he stood up slowly: "Let's go."

The wind passes over the North Sea, and the clouds pass over the blue waters.

Do not read the past, do not fear the future.