The King of Special Warfare

It wasn't until Li Tianlan left for a long time that everyone in the Xiongxiong audience didn't say a word.

Too many things happened in Dibing Mountain that day.

Dibing Mountain was reduced to ruins.

Di Jiang suffered a disastrous defeat but broke through and entered the invincible state.

Wang Yuetong broke with Li Tianlan.

Blood flowed like rivers on the Xiongxiong stage.

The silver moon falls on the North Sea.

The light of dawn is getting brighter and brighter.

The sky over the Holy State was constantly raining, and the frenzied rain covered the entire North Sea Province, as if it was constantly destroying the backbone of the North Sea Province.

Xia Zhi looked up at the direction where Li Tianlan disappeared, and was silent for a long time.

Jian Guang has converged.

Daylight was ushered in on Dibing Mountain.

Li Tianlan has really left, and everything is completely over.

Xia Zhi took a deep breath, a little tired: "Clean up."

She paused, looked at the ruins around her, and said in a low voice, "Try to restore Dibing Mountain to its original state as soon as possible."

Light footsteps sounded behind Xia Zhi.

Wang Qinglei walked over slowly, expressionless.

Everyone noticed this scene.

The Beihai Wang family's atmosphere of facing a great enemy has disappeared, but an incomparably subtle atmosphere is constantly spreading.

Wang Qinglei's figure separated from the crowd and came to Xia Zhi's side.

Xia Zhi looked at him with calm eyes.

"Why has the Beihai Wang family ever been so aggrieved?"

Wang Qinglei looked at Xia Zhi expressionlessly, and his voice was indifferent.

Xingshi asked the crime?

Everyone's heart was shocked.

The sky and the wind and rain filled the sky and the earth. At this moment, there seemed to be a clear sound of tearing from inside the Beihai Wang Clan. The crack that had always been hidden under the undercurrent seemed to expand instantly, becoming extremely hideous and obvious.

"that is!"

Another voice suddenly sounded: "Beihai Wang's hundreds of years,

I've never been so humiliated before! "

A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression stood up and stood behind Wang Qinglei.

This is the patriarch of a certain branch of the Wang family in Beihai. He is very close to Wang Qinglei, so he can be said to be Wang Qinglei's true confidant.

In Nuoda's Beihai province, Wang Qinglei's influence in the seven major sword-wielding families is not that great, but among the large number of branches within the Beihai Wang family, there are quite a few supporters, and this one is one of them one.

When Li Tianlan started killing on the Xiongxiong stage, he was always standing at the back of the crowd. Now that Li Tianlan has completely left, he finally remembered his mission, and also remembered that this is Dibing Mountain, guarded by the Wang family of Beihai. The Holy Land Xiongxiongtai that has existed for hundreds of years.

The Silver Moon Sword was inserted on the top of the Xiaoxiong Stone, trembling slightly against the wind and rain, with a soft color.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face suddenly pointed in that direction: "For hundreds of years, no one has dared to stick a weapon on the Xiaoxiong Stone so arrogantly. What is Li Tianlan? He deserves it?"

Without any hesitation, his figure suddenly soared into the air, heading straight for the Xiaoxiong Stone, and countless thunders surrounded his body. At this moment, he looked extremely brave.

"None of you dare to move, I'll come!"

He felt that his voice was very heroic, and his posture was also very heroic. At this moment, he felt that he was the hero of the Beihai Wang family.

He stretched out his palm, wanting to pull out the silver moon that left Beihai Wang's endless humiliation.

Wang Qinglei frowned.

Xia Zhi didn't say a word, but his eyes were mocking.

Everyone is watching this scene.

The bright thunder light completely enveloped the middle-aged man's body, his palm stretched out and landed on Yinyue's sword hilt.

Li Tianlan had already left.

Yinyue's sword hilt trembled suddenly.

The Sword of Moment, the bright and cold sword light covered the Xiongxiong Terrace.

It was a flash of an instant.

Lightning disappeared.

The middle-aged man who thought he was heroic also disappeared.

The mist of blood sprinkled down from the sky, and was immediately washed away by the wind and rain.

The corner of Lin Fengting's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, probably scolding an idiot in his heart.

Xuanyuan Feng is a truly conscious divine weapon. Although he is not a human being, he can already be regarded as a life.

Yinyue is a part of Xuanyuanfeng.

Tonight, Yinyue has absorbed the energy of the demon army, and her spirituality is almost at its peak. At this moment, Yinyue does not have Li Tianlan's sword intent, it is entirely the sword's own sword intent. If you want to draw the sword, you must have strength.

There was a dead silence in the Xiongxiong stage.

Everyone was looking at the silver moon on the Xiongxiong Stone, and their hearts were extremely cold.

Xia Zhi turned to look at Wang Qinglei, calmly said, "It's only temporary."

The menacing Wang Qinglei seemed to be calmed down by the scene of Yinyuejian just now. He raised his finger and remained silent for a long time, but he still didn't speak in the end.

The field of power covering tens of meters in the air was completely silent.

Wang Qinglei hesitated, and walked in the direction of Dijiang.

Di Jiang lay in a half-collapsed palace, covered in blood, silently looking at the roof.

When he was seriously injured, he broke through and entered the invincible state. After the breakthrough, not only did his injury not improve, but the sudden increase in strength during the breakthrough made his injury worse.

He lay there, motionless, like a statue, even Wang Qinglei Xia Zhi and the others didn't respond at all when they came in.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

But this is something that many people want to know.

Wang Qinglei walked up to Dijiang, squinted his eyes at him, and asked after a long time, "What did Li Tianlan tell you in the end?"

Many people are paying attention to Dijiang's next answer.

Only Xia Zhi turned his head and looked into the distance through the half-collapsed palace.

In the light of the morning sun, there seemed to be an extremely delicate drop of water that penetrated the wind and rain and fell down.

Xia Zhi watched quietly for a long time.

Di Jiang's voice finally sounded. He told the truth and said, "He didn't say anything."

Wang Qinglei narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He didn't believe Di Jiang's words.

I don't believe it at all.

At that moment, countless people were looking at Di Jiang with indifference.

 …

After carefully treating the wound, Song Ci finally let out a long breath when he saw that the wound had completely stopped bleeding.

Wang Yuetong's breath had calmed down, but her face was still extremely pale and haggard.

Song Ci straightened her hair with some distress, looked at her face, and was speechless for a while.

"How about it?"

Tang Shi stood aside and asked.

"never mind."

Song Ci thought for a while: "Yuetong is seriously injured, but now, it should be fine."

The sword edge that Wang Yuetong pierced into her heart was shifted an inch by Li Tianlan's grasp, but the sword energy entered her body, but it also caused fatal injuries to her body.

But Xia Zhi still has half of his eternal life, which is enough to stabilize Wang Yuetong's situation as quickly as possible.

"If there is no accident, she should wake up in the next few days."

Song Ci said.

Tang Shi was in a daze.

Compared to Song Ci who didn't appear in front of everyone for a lot of time, Wang Yuetong actually had a better relationship with Tang Shi, and because of this, Tang Shi felt even more uncomfortable when she thought of the sword that she stabbed into her chest resolutely.

They are now located in one of the most remote corners of Dibing Mountain. Few people come here on weekdays, but there is also a decorative palace here, which is very small, but now it is one of the very few people in Dibing Mountain. The well-preserved enemy sits here, far away from the Xiongxiong Terrace, and everything outside the room seems to have nothing to do with them.

Tang Shi sat down beside Wang Yuetong, and carefully held her icy palm. After a long time, she murmured softly: "What will she do in the future?"

She will wake up eventually.

But what happens when you wake up?

Staying here, enduring lovesickness and loneliness, making enemies with Li Tianlan, and finally turning all admiration into hatred?

Or let go of everything today and return to Li Tianlan's side?

Song Ci also fell silent.

She didn't know how to answer this question.

It is impossible for Wang Yuetong to let Bei Hai go, and it is impossible to let Li Tianlan go.

For Wang Yuetong, it might be easier not to wake up than to wake up, right?

"After all, I still love the wrong person."

Song Ci said softly.

"What's right or wrong?"

Tang Shi shook her head: "Since you're in love, you're right. If you really want to say something wrong...the wrong thing is also those grievances in the past."

Song Ci wanted to say something, but suddenly turned his head.

Her body tensed up, and her face became extremely solemn in an instant.

An extremely gentle and gentle force seemed to be approaching this barely intact palace, covering the entire palace.

In Song Ci's line of sight, an extremely delicate drop of water entered through the window. It was so delicate and perfect that he searched for it with a little dazed consciousness. Finally, he determined the target and landed on Wang Yuetong's chest leisurely and calmly.

Song Ci watched quietly, without speaking for a long time.

The little thing like a drop of water was extremely delicate, and it stuck to Wang Yuetong's chest like a beautiful pendant.

"what?"

Tang Shi stretched out her hand in surprise, as if she wanted to touch it: "It's so beautiful."

"do not move!"

Song Ci once grasped the palm of Tang Shi.

She is Wang Shengxiao's woman, and Tang Shi is also Wang Shengxiao's woman.

The two can be said to be rivals in love, but their relationship is not bad, and of course it is not good. Strictly speaking, the two are not very close, but no matter what, it is impossible for her to watch Tang Shi being swallowed by danger.

Tang Shi didn't understand martial arts, so she would think this little thing is very beautiful, but in Song Ci's feelings, this delicate little thing like a drop of water has the power to destroy the entire palace in an instant. Under the delicate appearance, she felt All of them are extremely restrained sword intent.

"It's a sword."

Song Ci said softly: "The sword in the thirteenth floor."

Thirteenth floor.

Broken Heart Sword.

Song Ci didn't know the name of this sword, but now these are not important at all.

This is Li Tianlan's wish for Wang Yuetong.

Song Ci looked at Wang Yuetong's face and laughed at himself.

Li Tianlan was really kind to Wang Yuetong.

But this heart-breaking sword has already explained Li Tianlan's attitude.

Li Tianlan really showed no mercy to the Wang family of Beihai.

His only concession may be that he never destroyed Xiongxiongtai.

But when the silver moon fell to the North Sea, the fierce sword had already pierced the Xiaoxiong Stone.

Song Ci is more concerned about the negotiations between Xia Zhi and Li Tianlan.

For everything today, how much will the Beihai Wang family have to pay to appease the anger in Li Tianlan's heart?

And what did Wang Yuetong get?

She looked at her pale face and sighed softly: "I still love the wrong person."