V5.Chapter 53

In the disorderly and hasty footsteps, two young women, Tang poetry and Song Ci, who are likely to be the most powerful voice of the Wang family in Beihai, finally broke away from the crowd and rushed over.

In a coma, Wang Yuetong is quiet and almost false. Even if her consciousness is immersed in the dark, her eyebrows are still wrinkled, some haggard, some helpless, some pitiful and distressing.

More and more people came and looked at the picture with complicated eyes.

In the whirlpool of pure strength, how much despair and pain can Wang Yuetong stab his heart without hesitation?

The summer solstice holds Wang Yuetong in her arms.

Li Tianlan holds her hand.

The killing intention and sword light all over the sky have disappeared, but the atmosphere in the field is more and more depressed.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Song Ci's voice suddenly rang out in a silence. She looked at Li Tianlan, gnashing her teeth, and said, "just to show your so-called dignity and announce your invincibility to the world, Yuetong almost died here. You destroyed the emperor's mountain and your own woman. Are you satisfied with the result? Li Tianlan, your highness? "

quiet.

Among the core members of Beihai Wang family who gradually came over, some reached out to pull Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't speak, just looked at Li Tianlan with a cold smile.

Li Tianlan finally raised her head slowly.

He took Wang Yuetong's hand, and there was no expression on his face.

"You want to die?"

He looked at Song Ci and asked coldly.

"You want to kill me. No one can stop me here. I don't want to die, but it doesn't mean I have to bear what I want to say at this time."

Song Ci sneered at Li Tianlan's eyes: "I want to ask you now, are you satisfied?"

"You don't have to bear it, but you can only talk about it."

Li Tianlan nodded: "when Dijiang was defeated, what were you doing? What are you doing when Yuetong comes out? "

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Xiaoxiong platform in front of him: "you all hide beside that stone. Now you ask me if I am satisfied? I'm not satisfied. I'm not satisfied until you're dead. "

Song Ci's face is red, and it's hard to say.

There was little shame in her eyes, only a touch of helplessness, not knowing whether it was sadness or joy.

"Tianlan."

Lin Fengting said quietly, "she's pregnant."

Li Tianlan raises her eyebrows.

Song Ci was stunned and looked at Lin Fengting: "how do you know?"

Song Ci was pregnant when she was with Wang shengxiao before the final exercise of the two houses, but it was not found at that time. In the final exercise, she was also severely injured by Li Tianlan. Since then, she has been a little weak and has been resting all the time recently. Otherwise, with her temperament, even if she knew that she would die, she would be stopped in front of Li Tianlan.

The problem is that only a few people know about it, such as Wang shengxiao, the summer solstice and Wang Tianzong.

How did Lin Fengting know?

Lin Fengting did not answer the question, but sighed.

Song Ci's talent and strength are very good, but because of pregnancy in the body, the injury is not healed, can't move.

But Wang shengxiao's real fiancee Tang Shi didn't understand martial arts.

Wang shengxiao is still in Eastern Europe.

Emperor Jiang was defeated by Li Tianlan.

Beihai province is not without other young talents, but Li Tianlan all the way through Beihai, how many can stand here? Counting, the last person standing in front of Li Tianlan is Wang Yuetong.

As for the older generation

Lin Fengting looked around at the crowd, some of the mocking smile.

He is very disappointed with Beihai, and I believe Li Tianlan is the same.

When Li Tianlan went to shenshenbing mountain, the one standing in front of him was Dijiang.

Emperor Jiang's surname is not Wang.

When Li Tianlan is about to set foot on Xuanyuan platform, Wang Yuetong stands in front of him.

Just one person.

There are lots of blood and bones on the stage of Xiaoxiong. No one belongs to the important person of Wang family in Beihai.

Such a North Sea.

In particular, Wang Yuetong's injury at this time will only make Li Tianlan more angry with Beihai, but Wang Yuetong's injury also makes Li Tianlan really calm down, at least this is what Lin Fengting hopes to see.

"All right."

The voice of the summer solstice suddenly rang up: "I'll find a place to place the moon pupil. I'll talk about some things when I come back."

Li Tianlan was expressionless and silent.

Summer solstice did not look at Li Tianlan, turned and left.

That pair of gentle and slender palm leave Li Tianlan palm of that moment, he subconsciously want to grasp, but finally let go.

Wang Yuetong's palm was soft and tender, but extremely cold.

He watched the summer solstice disappear in the night and wind and rain, silent for a long time.

"You're sorry. You owe her that."

Song Ci said word by word.

"You're right."

Li Tianlan light way: "I owe her, but Beihai, also owe her."

Song Ci seems to want to say more.

But Li Tianlan has lost all patience.

He raised his hand.

The surrounding space suddenly vibrated for a moment.

A huge whirlpool whirled rapidly and pushed out Song Ci and all the people around.

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the direction where the figure of the summer solstice disappeared, silent.

Lin Fengting stood beside Li Tianlan and did not speak.

"Will she forgive me?"

Li Tianlan suddenly asked in a low voice.

Lin Fengting sat down beside Li Tianlan and was silent for a while. Then he whispered: "actually, you know, she didn't blame you at all. It depends on whether you can forgive yourself."

Li Tianlan lowered her head and did not speak for a long time.

He thinks about Dongcheng, and Wang Yuetong.

Two figures in his mind constantly alternating, silence, his face muscles constantly tremble.

"I don't know if I did something wrong."

His voice is a little hoarse.

The sword light that pierces into the chest is resolute and strong.

And the figure lying on the hospital bed, silent and pale.

In the wind and rain, Li Tianlan sat on the ground, some pain, some loneliness: "I am very distressed."

Lin Fengting sighed and patted Li Tianlan on the shoulder. He didn't speak.

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the emperor soldier mountain.

From Qiushui to Shengzhou.

From south to north.

Through the whole Beihai Province, through the seven sword families, Dibing mountain is a ruin.

Now Xiaoxiong stage is near, and no one can stop him.

But I don't know why, but Li Tianlan is a little depressed, even depressed.

"Such a North Sea, I am very disappointed."

He said softly.

After a pause, he continued, "no, this is a good North Sea. But I'm very disappointed with Wang. "

There are many people in Beihai who fight to stop him, such as emperor Jiang, sword holding family, Tang poetry and Song poetry, Wang Yuetong, Huangfu Qiushui, summer solstice, and so on.

Countless of them are guarding the holy land.

But the most important person of Wang family in Beihai who should guard here is that since he came here, he didn't even speak.

For such silence, he was extremely disappointed.

"Big trees have withered branches."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while. He thought of everything that Li Tianlan saw when he was walking on the Dibing mountain.

Among the core figures of Wang family in Beihai, no one dares to stand up.

But when countless people want to stand up, there are also many people pulling them forward.

It's a very delicate entanglement.

Someone wants to get in.

Someone wants to go back.

There are heroes.

Some are cowardly.

After all, this is no longer the Beihai Wang family that is now recorded in the history of Zhongzhou.

"I'm also disappointed with Wang like this."

Lin Fengting chuckled: "I think Tianzong will be more disappointed."

"Wang Shi has today, he is responsible for it. What is his disappointment?"

Li Tianlan said coldly.

"It's about him, but it's not the main thing."

Lin Fengting said calmly: "any force will encounter such problems, and in the face of such problems, Beihai Wang's experience is extremely rich. Watch it. When Tianzong controls the injury, Beihai Wang should start."

"Start what?"

Wang Tianzong asked.

"Start shuffling again."

Lin Fengting said faintly: "such things have happened many times in the history of Wang family in Beihai. Either they are reborn or they begin to decline."

Li Tianlan thought quietly for more than ten minutes, then said: "Yuetong shouldn't stay in Beihai, I will take her away."

"I don't mind if she wants to."

The sound of the summer solstice rang not far away.

The whirlpool of power around Li Tianlan and Lin Fengting is still spinning.

The expression of summer solstice is a little haggard and pale.

She reached out and waved, and came in quietly from outside the whirlpool.

Li Tianlan narrowed her eyes without making a sound.

"If she's going to Tiannan, I won't stop her."

Xia Zhi looked at Li Tianlan and was silent for a while. Then he said, "now we should have a good talk."

Li Tianlan looks at the summer solstice and talks.

The messy wind and rain continues.

All the core members of Wang family in Beihai are isolated from the vortex of power.

In some vague scenes, people can only see what Xia Zhi is saying to Li Tianlan seriously.

Different people, different moods.

Some people feel humiliated.

Some people feel lucky.

This is the Wang family today.

The night deepened.

dark.

dawn.

dawn.

Dawn.

The wind and rain remain the same.

After talking all night, Li Tianlan stood up slowly.

The whirlpool that lasted all night disappeared.

Messy wind and rain, Li Tianlan looked at the summer solstice, looked at the North Sea Xiaoxiong platform, light way: "it's over."

No one knows what Xia Zhi and Li Tianlan talked about that night.

But the young Eastern Emperor finally chose to stop in front of Xiaoxiong.

The blood on the Xiaoxiong stage is washed by the rain and flows on the Dibing mountain.

Under the wind and rain, carved countless glory and past Xiaoxiong stone, standing there quietly, staring at everything in silence.

Li Tianlan turns around slowly and goes home.

His figure is more and more light, also more and more illusory.

Summer solstice stands quietly, looking at Li Tianlan's figure more and more far away.

A touch of the breath as if there were no signs appeared in the emperor soldier mountain.

Almost frenzied wind and rain, a moment like a lot smaller.

Li Tianlan stopped.

Lin Fengting and the summer solstice looked to the side of Xiaoxiong platform almost at the same time.

At that time, it was the place where the wounded were temporarily placed.

And that position.

It's the location of Dijiang.

Countless air in the air slightly shaking, with a strong force, in an instant crazy toward the location of the emperor River convergence.

Lin Fengting raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

There are some surprises and some regrets about the summer solstice.

Li Tianlan narrowed her eyes and watched the scene quietly.

Countless surging forces disturb the air and eventually become a field of incomparable cohesion.

It's a breakthrough.

At the end of everything, Emperor Jiang, who was defeated by Li Tianlan, formally set foot in the invincible situation in absolute humiliation!

After the disappearance of jianhuang, this is the second invincible newcomer of Beihai Wang family!

Li Tianlan smiles.

He didn't take advantage of Dijiang's serious injury to wipe out the threat.

He just looked at it casually and said calmly, "when your injury is healed, come to Tiannan and find me, I'll give you a chance to challenge me."

Confident, strong, invincible, commanding!

His figure stepped into the sky and never looked back.

The twilight of the morning reflected his higher and higher figure.

At this moment, everyone on the mountain is looking up to Tianjiao, who has risen completely.

Li Tianlan's figure moves forward.

He was in the air, waving his hand.

In a flash, an incomparably bright light bloomed from his hands.

The light is so cool, so bright, and so dazzling.

The shining silver light engulfed the dawn, shining on the Dibing mountain, the Xiaoxiong terrace and the galloping North Sea.

Cold as the moon, but with endless edge.

Summer solstice's palm moved, finally chose silence.

People look at the rising Li Tianlan and the falling silver light.

As the moon's edge across the North Sea, over the steps of Xiaoxiong platform, with a very strong edge, finally fell on the top of Xiaoxiong stone.

The metal penetrated the rock.

In the light voice, the silver sword is directly inserted above the Xiaoxiong stone, shivering in the morning light.

Li Tianlan's figure has disappeared in the air.

But the long sword shining with cool luster is still facing the wind and rain, looking down at the emperor soldier mountain.

The thirteenth tower.

Silver moon sword.

At the moment when Li Tianlan officially stepped into the North Sea.

Everything seems to have been predestined.

Tianguang lock Lingtai.

Silver moon falls into the North Sea.