The King of Special Warfare

Autumn rains mist the green water, mist the Cangshan Mountain.

The rain is pattering down, lingering, dark clouds gather from north to south, and the rain is constantly drifting, with a frosty chill and bleakness.

The lonely mountain in the rain is the most beautiful.

The West Lake in the rain is also the most beautiful.

The gray-haired old man was dressed in common clothes, sitting hunched over at the junction of mountains and rivers, fishing with a self-made fishing rod.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the lonely mountain is still green, but the withered yellow that represents withering is gradually spreading.

The old man seems to be sitting between life and death, and his back looks lonely and desolate.

The autumn rain is still falling, moistening the green mountains and green waters, making it a poignant beauty.

It is picturesque.

A black umbrella appeared on the mountain road covered by flowers, plants and fallen leaves.

The black umbrella bathed in the rain and walked down the mountain.

A woman in simple clothes but with a very beautiful appearance walked behind the old man holding an umbrella.

The woman's appearance is very beautiful, but there is a kind of vicissitudes and exhaustion after years of experience in her eyes. She is not young, but the somewhat haggard look can hardly conceal the stubbornness between her brows, which is an instinct persist in.

Such a woman is the most beautiful, even if she is late, she is still as beautiful as before.

The woman took a step forward and held the umbrella over the old man's head, blocking the dense rain for him.

The old man didn't seem to notice it, but just looked at the water surface intently, without saying a word.

The woman was also silent, standing behind the old man with an umbrella, like a statue.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The clock is ticking.

The fishing rod in the old man's hand trembled uncontrollably with his palm, causing ripples in the water surface.

The woman behind her quietly looked at the old man's uncontrollably trembling palms, her eyes were sad, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

The old man seemed to realize that there was an extra person behind him.

He looked at the umbrella above his head, pointed with the other finger and smiled, "It doesn't make sense, I don't need this thing."

He really doesn't need this.

Even if the rain is heavy, as long as he thinks, wherever he goes is a clear sky.

No fear of wind and rain, no enemy invades.

Just because his name is Li Honghe.

"There's no point in fishing here."

The woman said softly: "Because you can't catch fish at all."

Li Honghe didn't mind the woman's tone, and said with a smile: "When the guests arrive later, if the fish I caught with my own hands can be served on the table, it can be regarded as sincerity. You won't lose anything if you try it."

"He doesn't like eating your fish."

The woman's tone was crisp and clear.

"But the only thing I can do to satisfy him is fish."

Li Honghe said in a calm tone.

When the woman heard this sentence, her tense expression suddenly relaxed a little, and she didn't speak.

Li Honghe didn't know if he saw the expression of the woman behind him, he looked at the lake, and suddenly said: "You don't like Zhongzhou."

The woman was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Tired, tired."

It's not that she doesn't like it, she used to love it, but now she's really tired.

Li Honghe smiled self-deprecatingly, with a complicated tone: "It is Li who failed you. But I can't afford it."

"What is disappointment?"

The woman calmly said, "It was Zhongzhou who failed Mrs. Li."

Li Honghe didn't speak, he was not qualified to say anything on this question, he was really not qualified.

"It seems that I was wrong to let Li Huacheng take him away to the reincarnation."

Li Honghe said softly: "The past life has now become Zhongzhou's new Xuanwu major general. I thought you would be happy, but now that I think about it, Qingye, you will blame me, right?"

Li Xiangsheng...

The cold light in the corners of Qingye's eyes suddenly softened. She was Li Xiangsheng's mother, and to her, her son was the real everything.

"He still has a future, and he can also help the young master and Mrs. Li. Your Highness's arrangement is very good, and I am very grateful."

Aoba said softly, she used to be a strange woman in the Central Continent special warfare system, but with the passage of time, this former female general seemed to no longer have the edges and corners of the past.

"And you?"

Li Honghe asked suddenly: "What do you want?"

Qingye was silent, and didn't speak for a while.

"I suddenly remembered the school motto of the Sky Academy. I personally mentioned it back then. If you want to go to heaven, you must first go to hell. Qingye, Mrs. Li can give you freedom now. Do you want to go to hell?"

Li Honghe asked softly, whether Li Shi had never seen heaven in his glory or his downfall, he had seen hell.

Freedom is everywhere in hell.

If death is freedom...

Qingye smiled and said calmly: "I don't want to die."

She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to face it.

Li Honghe nodded and said: "Then let others die."

"Leng Xiao is good. Han Chuan is also good."

Qingye recommended two people, these two people are now in Gushan, they have been by Li Honghe's side for nearly twenty years, loyal and loyal, facing the bleak wind and rain, the two people who have shot countless times.

Li Honghe nodded, calmly said: "Let's go with them."

"I'll arrange it."

Aoba nodded.

Xiaoxiao Yusi is still flying in the air.

The wind stopped, and the rain was sudden.

The sky was gloomy, and the mountains gradually filled with a vast whiteness.

It's starting to fog up.

The fine white mist floats among the mountains and rivers, making the mountains and rivers hazy.

After Aoba got the answer she wanted, she turned and left.

A lone boat appeared on the water in the distance.

A middle-aged man who is well-known in Zhongzhou and appears on the news broadcast almost every year stands at the bow of the boat, his arms are imposing.

The President of Zhongzhou, Li Huacheng.

Qing Ye looked back, her eyes were filled with indifference.

When the President came to visit, the whole Lonely Mountain seemed to be in brilliance.

Li Honghe said that the only thing he can give Li Huacheng is fish, but now it seems that he can't even give fish.

She turned around and walked away.

Li Honghe also stood up and looked at Li Huacheng who landed in front of him. The old man smiled kindly and said softly, "President, welcome."

Li Huacheng, who looked high-spirited but actually had serious eyes, waved his hands and said with a smile: "You are too polite, Mrs. Li. The weather is bad, so you should rest more on the mountain."

"It's okay to get rained occasionally."

Li Honghe stretched out his hand to pull Li Honghe ashore, and his whole body was filled with heat. With him as the center, the rainwater in a radius of tens of meters was completely evaporated in an instant.

"Gushan is not a poor mountain, but there are really not many resources that can be used. I originally planned to go fishing to entertain you, but the weather is too bad, and the fish don't give me face, so I can only keep things simple."

Li Honghe smiled and said.

Li Huacheng was slightly taken aback. Although the other party's tone was calm, he still heard a hint of refusal from the other party's tone. Although the meaning was not clear, it seemed to be enough to explain Li Honghe's true attitude towards his visit today. .

Li Huacheng frowned. He didn't want to get to the point too quickly, but Li Honghe's meaning was somewhat clear, so he tentatively smiled and said, "It's good to keep everything simple. There's more to Mr. Li than just the food."

Li Honghe smiled and didn't say much.

Li Huacheng's heart sank slightly again. He squinted his eyes, looked at Li Honghe who was still fishing beside him, and said softly: "I have something to report to Mr. Li. Tianlan had left Huating two days ago and said he was going to Let's go, but didn't say where to go."

Li Honghe raised his eyebrows, turned around and took a deep look at Li Huacheng.

"It's a good step back."

he said softly.

He is clear about a series of things in the outside world, even if he doesn't want to know, but at this time he is in Lin'an, some caring people will try their best to send him the information.

But in this situation, it is really good for Li Tianlan to take a step back.

"Simply brilliant."

Li Huacheng expressed sincere admiration.

"yes."

Li Honghe laughed: "Going out for a few months, although he has suffered some setbacks, it seems to be a good thing. At least he has matured. After all, Li's future depends on him, not me."

coming.

Li Huacheng's heart tightened, but on the surface he said calmly and respectfully: "But the Li family still belongs to Mr. Li now."

"wrong."

Li Honghe said quietly: "Mr. Li only lives for herself now, so Mrs. Li belongs to each of us. Maybe the future belongs to Tianlan, but now, it is neither his nor mine."

The corners of Li Huacheng's mouth were bitter, he tried his best to smile and said, "I understand what Mr. Li means, and I understand Mr. Li's decision, but Tian Lan is still young after all, and no one knows where he is now, Mrs. Li... We still need Mr. Li to preside over the overall situation."

"Don't you understand? Hua Cheng?"

Li Honghe sighed softly: "After the First World War on the border, Li's pursuit is no longer the overall situation, but freedom. I know your difficulties, but the Li's today is not what it was 20 years ago, and now we need Tianlan to come. It is enough to be responsible for Mrs. Li, and I am only responsible for my grandson."

He really understood Li Huacheng's difficulties.

Li Huacheng treats people generously, and acts upright. Since he took office, he has pursued a level playing field on many sensitive personnel issues, and he has no deep grudges against major groups. The academic faction has risen rapidly. With a shallow background, Li Huacheng acted in such a way that he wanted to leave enough room for the academics to survive after he retired.

So from another perspective, the current weakness of the academic school is directly related to their shallow background and Li Huacheng's behavior style.

However, it is not what he wants for the academy group to remain weak. What he hopes is to give up some things on the surface and pay close attention to some things in the dark, so as to make up for some shortcomings of the academy group's own political structure.

Such as the special combat system.

Originally, the college group could look forward to Li Tianlan's growth.

However, the cooperation between Gu Xingyun and Beihai Wang forced Li Huacheng to speed up his plan.

The special warfare system needs masters.

Li's is now Li Huacheng's only choice.

In fact, Li Honghe didn't know what Li Huacheng was going to use Li Shi for, and he didn't want to know, as he said, the only thing he could give Li Huacheng was this fish that he didn't know if he could take the bait.

At the very least, he will no longer be encouraged by the so-called general situation, and then carry Mrs. Li to go to the mountains of swords and fires.

That was Li Tianlan's business.

"Your grandson?"

Li Huacheng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked a question in a playful tone.

"Um?"

Li Honghe was a little puzzled.

"Old Li, I accidentally learned something, and I came here today to ask for proof."

Li Huacheng asked softly, "You know Secretary Bai Qingqian, right?"

"That girl from the Bai family? I know."

Li Honghe nodded.

"Dongcheng Invincible and Bai Qingqian were considered talented and beautiful by countless people back then, and the husband and wife were also extremely affectionate, but for some reason, the relationship became extremely bad later on. I didn't realize that all of this should have happened from the beginning. It started when Bai Qingqian gave birth to Dongcheng Rushi."

"If Dongcheng could not be the reason why Bai Qingqian and the Dongcheng family turned against each other, then why did it cause Bai Qingqian to break with the Dongcheng family?"

"Why?"

Li Honghe asked quietly.

"Because of maternal love."

Li Huacheng stared at Li Honghe: "After what happened back then, I heard that Mr. Li just had an extra granddaughter who died young. He didn't know that you had a grandson. On the contrary, we ignored Dongcheng who was born at the same time as Tianlan. Alright, Mr. Li, do you really have a grandson?"

"Bai Qingqian is currently in Guanzhong. To be honest, that's where I used to work, so I still have some influence over Guanzhong."

Li Huacheng said slowly: "A few months ago, when the news of Tianlan's death reached Zhongzhou, Dongcheng Wudi went to Guanzhong for the first time, and stayed for three consecutive days without seeing Bai Qingqian. I was also slapped in the face, and it was only when I learned the news that I sorted out some clues vaguely, and at the same time I roughly guessed why Bai Qingqian turned against the Dongcheng family."

"There's no other reason we can't see."

Li Huacheng said softly: "It's because of the child back then. Bai Qingqian's hatred for the Dongcheng family is only because she is a mother who lost her own child."

"Is Dongcheng Rushi the daughter of Bai Qingqian? Li Tianlan is the son of Bai Qingqian and Dongcheng Wudi. Mr. Li, Dongcheng Rushi is your granddaughter. I don't know if I'm right?"

"wrong."

Li Honghe smiled, his expression didn't change at all, only calm and natural.

"It really has nothing to do with Dongcheng and I."

he said softly.

His tone was not at all forced to pretend to be natural.

Li Huacheng's speculation is very reasonable.

But believe it or not.

Li Honghe himself knew very well that it really had nothing to do with Dongcheng.

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