The King of Special Warfare

The North Sea ushered in the night.

Dawn is about to appear in Leiji City.

Before the light bloomed, the sky in both places was dark.

The electronic signal passed through thousands of rivers and mountains, and through a layer of screen, Xia Zhi was quietly looking at Wang Tianzong in the room.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the affection and tenderness in her calm eyes almost overflowed.

Wuyou didn't move his pen.

He was wearing a black Hanfu inlaid with gold edging, with a wide robe and long sleeves. His figure was straight, with an unspeakable sense of solemnity under the light.

"I've said it before."

Xia Zhi said softly, "You look good in ancient clothes."

The ink-stained brush fell on the rice paper, but did not move, and the heavy ink spread on the paper.

Wang Tianzong stared at the rice paper in front of him and smiled, and said softly: "Yes, you said it more than twenty years ago."

Many years ago, Wang Tianzong wore ancient costumes in the first set of wedding photos taken when the two got married.

At that time, Wang Tianzong, who was still young, was almost dull in silence, while Xia Zhi, who was dressed in gold, was full of beauty and beauty.

The set of wedding photos they are most satisfied with is still kept in the photo album in their bedroom, and there are many, many photos.

At that time, Lin Fengting, who had already been appointed as the best man for the wedding, was laughing and encouraging Song Ci, who was still young, to lift Xia Zhi's skirt.

Another best man, Li Kuangtu, deliberately took the photo crookedly.

Li Honghe and the old patriarch of the Beihai Wang family are discussing the wedding with Xia Zhi's father.

It was a big event.

Looking back now, the sunshine in Dibing Mountain was just right on that day of that year, and perhaps many beautiful and cruel things started from that time.

Xia Zhi's eyes were a little dazed.

Time passed quietly for so many years, in the quiet torrent, the quiet and somewhat dull man put on the ancient costume again, dignified and solemn, like a real emperor.

And myself...

"You haven't changed much, but I'm old."

Xia Zhi muttered to himself.

"how come?"

Wang Tianzong laughed: "In my eyes,

You have never changed. "

He paused, narrowed his eyes: "It's the body..."

Xia Zhi blinked, smiled and said, "I'm in good health, as long as you think I haven't changed."

Wang Tianzong turned his head to look at his wife's face, and after a long time, he said softly, "It hasn't changed."

Large areas of ink have been rendered on the rice paper.

Wang Tianzong's hand holding the pen began to move slowly.

His movements were very slow, extremely slow, but he was extremely determined: "No matter who planned the chaos in Eastern Europe this time, at least it is not a bad thing for me. Over the years, I have always pretended to be Dibing Mountain and Beihai in my heart. I left you out in the cold, after this incident is over, I want to show you around, it’s a pity to stay in Dibing Mountain for the rest of your life in such a big world.”

Xia Zhi tilted his head, and said with a soft smile, "What about Beihai Wang?"

"How about Holy Night?"

Wang Tianzong asked.

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up for a moment, but he still seemed a little surprised.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be following Li Tianlan's path, but it's not exactly the same. In a sense, he has also given up his current state and is only pursuing the pure way of swordsmanship."

Xia Zhi said seriously, with a little joy in his eyes: "The day he left the customs, I'm sure I saw the Six Swords of Reincarnation in his hand."

"Of course, it is the Six Paths of Samsara Sword that has been weakened many times. The sword energy is very weak, but the sword intent is already very close to perfection."

Wang Tianzong laughed: "Seeking weakness?"

There was unabashed relief in his laugh.

Use the most perfect sword intent to continuously reduce the power of the Six Paths of Samsara. Wang Shengxiao will become stronger and stronger in the way of swordsmanship, but the Six Paths of Samsara will become weaker and weaker in his hands. At that time, the most powerful Six Paths of Samsara Sword of the Beihai Wang family will become Wang Shengxiao's own starting point while it is constantly weakening.

Going forward from this starting point is destined to be a new way of swordsmanship.

"I said so."

Wang Tianzong was a little proud: "Sheng Xiaohui is better than me."

"Smell of virtue."

Xia Zhi rolled his eyes at Wang Tianzong, then pursed his lips and laughed.

"That's good too. He has found a new path. Let the Beihai Wang family be handed over to him. Don't worry, I will take you there."

Wang Tianzong said softly: "When I go back, we will set off. In the new era, it is better to leave it to young people."

"How long are we going?"

The summer solstice has some longing.

Wang Tianzong was silent for a while.

Then he smiled softly: "Who knows? If you have enough money, you can walk as long as you want, and maybe you will never come back. The fallen leaves return to their roots, but the obsession of ordinary people, I have a clear conscience all my life. It's not the same everywhere. ? Many seniors of the Lin clan are like this."

He laughed and said in a cheerful voice, "Maybe many years later, when you and I disappear somewhere in the world, Sheng Xiao and Yue Tong will find out that we have left him a little brother or little sister."

Xia Zhi blushed slightly, and glared at Wang Tianzong, his winking eyes were silky, full of charm.

"Do not worry."

Wang Tianzong smiled and said, "By this time tomorrow, everything will be over. I will go back then and take you around the world."

Xia Zhi nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally said meekly: "It's all up to you."

"what you want to say?"

Wang Tianzong glanced at her.

Xia Zhi thought for a while and said hesitantly, "Sheng Xiao is following Li Tianlan's path. So far, the effect is good, but aren't you worried?"

"That's not Li Tianlan's way."

Wang Tianzong said softly: "Sheng Xiao just began to intentionally give up his current martial arts realm just like Li Tianlan did. His future path is to weaken the six reincarnations in the process of constantly improving his sword intent, and let this sword become the foundation of his martial arts .Sheng Xiao is your son and mine. With his character, if he can't see the end of this road, or if he is not sure, he won't go out this time."

Xia Zhi was silent for a while, then asked: "Then where do you think the end of the road of Holy Night is?"

The tip of the pen moved on the rice paper bit by bit, extremely stable.

Wang Tianzong looked at the pen tip and said calmly, "In the future."

"There are too many possibilities. How high he can reach depends on where he positions himself."

The ink spreads slowly.

This time, His Majesty Wang Tianzong's handwriting is still horizontal.

He focused on the rice paper in front of him and said, "Let's talk about Snow Country."

 …

The conversation in the room continued.

Outside the square, Wang Tianzong's sword intent was still there, and the condensed image was still standing in front of Li Huacheng.

Li Huacheng has been silent for a long time.

An extremely vast and magnificent but extremely simple and crude plan was instilled in Li Huacheng by this sword intent.

That was the plan of the Beihai Wang family to take over Eastern Europe.

One country, one city, one plant and one tree are all under the sword of Beihai.

Li Huacheng was extremely uncomfortable with this style, so he couldn't comment on such a move.

He was silent for a long time before he said in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

"Do you think there is no chance of success in this matter?"

Wang Tianzong said: "Actually, from the moment Snow Country declared war to the outside world, my plan has already succeeded."

"But Snow Country is not a fool."

Li Huacheng said in a deep voice: "With an army of hundreds of thousands or even millions, you can't control the situation."

"Snow Country is indeed not a fool, but they are lunatics."

Wang Tianzong said flatly: "Moreover, they are a group of lunatics who lack blood. The so-called fighting genes, the so-called strength, the essence of this nation is nothing but greed. Facing benefits, they will go crazy, but when facing crises, they will also be afraid. and..."

"I don't deny your statement."

Li Huacheng waved his hand: "But with yourself and the Beihai Wang family, can you really bring crisis to the entire Snow Country?"

Wang Tianzong was silent for a while.

"Li Tianlan is in Eastern Europe."

he said suddenly.

Li Huacheng was stunned.

Wang Tianzong's voice was full of a smile: "I imprisoned the Xuewu Legion."

Li Huacheng didn't speak.

"Li Tianlan is currently unavailable."

Wang Tianzong finally laughed.

It's all true.

So Li Huacheng still didn't speak.

"The news should have been sent back. In such a situation, I don't believe that Dongcheng Invincible can sit still."

Wang Tianzong's voice was a little cheerful: "I may not be able to bring crisis to Snow Country, but I add Dongcheng Invincible, this weight is enough."

Li Huacheng's body shook violently.

"You want a real war!?"

His voice was full of absurdity: "A war with Snow Country?"

"We have no choice."

Wang Tianzong said indifferently: "In fact, from the beginning, the chaos in Eastern Europe was destined to be a war in the end, but you didn't understand it."

Li Huacheng sneered: "The Wang family of Beihai took Eastern Europe and used the national power of Central Continent?"

"The North Sea is also part of Central Continent."

Wang Tianzong said: "No one can deny this."

Li Huacheng's face was cloudy and uncertain.

The news of Wang Tianzong's blockade of the Xuewu Legion has naturally reached Dongcheng Wudi's ears.

He even sent it back in person.

The God of Killing is invincible in the East City.

Even looking at the hundreds of years of history of the founding of Central Continent, he can be regarded as a rare famous general and a qualified commander.

Dongcheng Invincible's strength is less than invincible.

But the whole world knows how terrifying and destructive the soldiers gathered in his hands are.

Taking Liaodong as the starting point, Dongcheng Invincible conquered the Snow Country by himself, and the Black Dragon Legion is almost unstoppable in the Snow Country. If all these are combined with Wang Tianzong's plan...

If everything goes well, this is the real general situation has been decided, and what Zhongzhou wants to win is not only the Ulan Kingdom, but even the entire Eastern Europe.

Li Huacheng, who wanted to understand all this in a short time, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Heavenly."

His tone became calmer: "We should have a good talk."

The figure condensed with sword intent fluctuated slightly.

Wang Tianzong glanced at him: "What identity do you use to talk to me?"

His tone was calm, with a smile that was not a smile.

Li Huacheng narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold.

"Talk to me as president, yes. Talk about anything."

In the silence, Wang Tianzong's figure gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"But if you talk to me as the leader of the academy."

He smiled: "That's out of the question."