The King of Special Warfare

The manor under the night sky has completely recovered its clarity.

There was no dense fog, and the hazy starlight fell down, making the inside and outside of the manor appear extremely clear.

When Wang Tianzong walked into the manor, the last wisp of white mist in the corner had turned into silk thread, slowly swimming towards Li Tianlan's direction.

As he approached, the strand of white silk paused obviously, and then continued to drift towards Li Tianlan.

Wang Tianzong's pupils shrank slightly for a moment, but he didn't do anything.

Qin Weibai had already stood up.

She looked into Wang Tianzong's eyes calmly, her brows were full of coldness.

The reincarnation palace is destroyed.

But a goddess is still a goddess.

Standing there, she still exudes a kind of coldness and arrogance that one dare not dare to desecrate.

But Wang Tianzong clearly saw a daze in the depths of Qin Weibai's eyes.

Only at a loss.

The reincarnation palace lord who forcibly made that sword was more than auspicious.

More than half of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Reincarnation Palace were killed or injured.

Even the burning of the fire is uncertain.

Countless core masters, core strength, and a large number of hole cards in the reincarnation palace were revealed.

The reincarnation palace master may have succeeded.

Tomorrow may be a new era.

But everything in the Reincarnation Palace will be buried at the end of the old era, and will perish completely with her success.

Under such circumstances, Qin Weibai showed nothing but bewilderment.

Wang Tianzong never even saw the slightest anger and hatred in her eyes.

Her daze wasn't even because of the destruction of the Reincarnation Palace, which Wang Tianzong felt, the current Qin Weibai was completely because of some consideration, or the daze that appeared after some shadows suddenly disappeared.

Wang Tianzong suddenly felt that she was a little strange.

She narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "Who are you?"

"I?"

Qin Weibai was obviously taken aback.

She thought about the Jianguang just now,

Thinking of the reincarnation palace master, the whole person suddenly became a little annoyed, and his voice became sharp: "Why do you question my identity?!"

"I didn't question anything."

Wang Tianzong said indifferently: "It's just that you seem to have lost yourself."

"I am who I am."

Qin Weibai said coldly, "Do you need me to introduce myself?"

Wuyou shook his head with a smile, this night he stood at an unprecedented peak in the dark world, and it seemed that even his personality became calm and gentle.

He withdrew all his killing intent, walked past Qin Weibai, and walked towards Li Tianlan's villa where he was recuperating.

Qin Weibai followed quietly, without saying a word.

Li Tianlan was still in a coma.

He had already taken off his military uniform, his upper body was bare at this time, the huge wound on his chest had stopped bleeding, and the elite of the Reincarnation Palace were carefully cleaning the wound for him.

Dong Cheng Ru was lying beside him, leaning against Li Tianlan, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wuyou watched quietly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Li Tianlan's wound, feeling the sword's intent, the movement of the sword clearly appeared in his mind, and the wound appeared in front of him very clearly, he looked at it for a long time before murmuring He muttered to himself: "This knife is really gentle."

Qin Weibai looked at Wang Tianzong expressionlessly. She didn't stop him from walking in, nor did she stop him from touching Li Tianlan. From the beginning to the end, she remained indifferent.

Wang Tianzong finally turned his head, looked at Qin Weibai and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill him?"

Qin Weibai narrowed his eyes.

An indescribable coldness suddenly appeared on her who was a little dazed.

This is a feeling that Wang Tianzong is very familiar with.

He didn't meet Qin Weibai many times, but almost every time, he felt this coldness from Qin Weibai.

Wuyou shook his hand.

The sword energy circulated in his palm, extremely delicate.

"You dare?"

Qin Weibai asked suddenly.

The sword energy in the palm of his hand froze for an instant.

Wang Tianzong raised his eyebrows: "I dare not?"

"you dare?"

Qin Weibai asked calmly.

Wang Tianzong fell silent.

Qin Weibai also stopped talking.

In any case, Li Tianlan is now the Marshal of Zhongzhou.

Li Tianlan could die when the demon army attacked the manor.

Because there is no evidence that the demon army belongs to the Beihai Wang family.

But now, with Wang Tianzong here, Li Tianlan must not die.

In a sense, from the moment Wang Tianzong entered the manor, Li Tianlan and Dongcheng were truly safe.

This way across the battlefield and through the ruins, Wang Tianzong seems to be advancing step by step, but in fact he is constantly retreating.

"You have won."

The killing intent and sword energy like mountains and seas surged beside Wang Tianzong for a moment.

He became quiet again.

"We didn't win, and you didn't lose."

Qin Weibai shook his head: "Perhaps the ending was doomed from the beginning."

Wang Tianzong didn't speak.

He looked at Li Tianlan who was lying on the bed with a pale face, with regret in his eyes.

There are many kinds of regrets.

And all the regrets seemed to gather in Wang Tianzong's eyes at this moment.

He raised his hand, put it down again, and was silent for a long time.

Qin Weibai, who had been standing silently at the same place, watched him become more and more quiet, and finally said: "Seeing off the guests."

Two elites from the Palace of Reincarnation walked over, bowing slightly in silence yet respect.

Wuyou shook his head, turned and left.

His figure paused at the door, and suddenly said: "I will get what I want."

"You've got it."

Qin Weibai said calmly: "And we got what we wanted."

"New Era?"

"from now on."

Wang Tianzong was silent for a while, then nodded.

The final sword, the price paid by both sides is extremely heavy, no one loses, no one wins, many times, this is a matter of the world, so what if you are not reconciled?

He walked out of the villa.

Under the extremely clear night with the fragrance of flowers and plants, Li Kuangtu and Li Xi who were unconscious were carried back.

Lin Fengting was also lying on the stretcher.

His eyes were open, still awake.

Wang Tianzong's expression was calm, he didn't even look at Kuangtu Li.

He walked up to Lin Fengting and suddenly asked, "How is it?"

"I can't die."

Lin Fengting's tone was quiet, and his smile was still free and easy.

Wang Tianzong looked into his eyes and sighed softly, "I can't turn back."

Lin Fengting hummed and said, "Yes."

"from now on..."

He looked at Lin Fengting and said softly.

"It's best to be a stranger. If I can see you, I won't see you."

Lin Fengting took over his words, his voice was extremely decisive.

Wang Tianzong smiled.

It's best to be a stranger.

His figure walked out of the manor and said quietly: "It's the best."

The two passed each other and walked in opposite directions.

In the villa, Qin Weibai greeted him.

She bowed Yingying towards Lin Fengting, and said softly, "Mr. Hard Work."

Lin Fengting took a deep look at her and shook his head.

In the silent and quiet villa, Li Tianlan was still lying down with his eyes closed.

Lin Fengting struggled to get up from the stretcher, walked to Li Tianlan's side, and looked at him for a long time.

"What will happen when he really wakes up?"

Lin Fengting asked suddenly.

"have no idea."

Qin Weibai shook his head, his eyes became complicated and a little apprehensive.

"The real doomsday, but that's it."

Lin Fengting muttered to himself.

"end?"

Qin Weibai was a little puzzled.

"His, yours, maybe everyone's, the real end..."

Lin Fengting spoke softly, and his eyes gradually became a little dazed.

 …

Dibing Mountain, the sun is shining brightly.

In the extremely quiet palace, Xia Zhi quietly watched what happened on the screen.

Countless signals in the Beihai Regiment in Eastern Europe locked on Wang Tianzong and Mooremans.

Xia Zhi never saw that sword tearing apart the sky, but he saw that sword shattering the entire city.

Infinitely gorgeous light lingers on the screen and finally disappears.

She saw Wang Tianzong appearing in Murmanth's city almost unscathed.

She saw Wang Tianzong kill the tyrant with a wave of his hand, and took back Wuding Jinghong.

She saw Wang Tianzong's figure moving forward, getting further and further away.

In the quiet hall, Xia Zhi stood quietly like a statue.

It took an unknown amount of time before her somewhat numb body moved slowly.

The picture on the screen has been frozen.

It was frozen on the screen where there was no Sword Emperor.

Xia Zhi slowly turned around.

Her expression was only calm, without any waves.

She opened the door of the palace, and the bright sunlight shone down.

Xia Zhi raised his head and stared directly at the scorching sun in the sky.

In the dazzling light, her eyes were red, and tears were streaming down her face at some point.

Crystal tears rolled down her face.

Xia Zhi walked out of the palace and walked into the depths of Dibing Mountain.

Countless guards along the way bent down at the same time when they saw her.

The summer solstice is in a trance.

Passing the Temple of Heaven.

Board the Xiongxiong platform.

The densely packed steps go up all the way, as if extending to the end of the sky and the sea.

Xia Zhi took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"lady..."

On the phone, a respectful voice sounded.

"Prepare a special plane."

Xia Zhi's voice was soft and erratic.

"OK."

On the other side of the phone, the respectful voice answered: "Ma'am, where are you going?"

Xia Zhi held the phone and looked to the north.

"Go to Snow Country."

She looked at the north, and an imperceptible sharpness was slowly gathering in her eyes. The woman who had amazed an era and might even become the arrogance of women stood in front of the steps near the top of Xiongxiongtai.

She held out her hand.

Sword intent spread.

"Crack..."

The thick stone steps collapsed suddenly.

The clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the Dibing Mountain.

The quaint long sword flew out from the stone steps and landed in Xia Zhi's white palm.

Xia Zhi looked down at the long sword in his hand, his eyes were full of affection.

More than 20 years ago, it was this sword that opened a path for the Wang family of Beihai who was in a difficult situation.

In the treason case more than 20 years ago, it was also this sword that directly smashed Li's fierce soldiers into the endless sky.

Twenty years ago...

For countless years in the past, the Wang family of Beihai had a legendary story about this sword.

But this era, this is the sword of the summer solstice.

Beihai Famous Sword.

autumn water.

Xia Zhi held Qiushui's sword, turned and left.

Xia Zhi's personal maid knelt in front of the first step of Xiongxiong Terrace, holding a mobile phone in her hand.

"lady..."

The maid said softly, "It's His Majesty's call."

Xia Zhi froze for a moment, holding the sword in one hand and the phone in the other.

The phone hung up the moment she took it over.

A text message was sent quickly.

"Stay at home, wait for me..."

Xia Zhi lowered her head, looked at the screen, and looked at the typo on the screen.

Qiu Shui trembled slightly, she remained silent, her eyes were red again.