Chapter 20: Assurance to His Majesty the Sword Emperor
It’s raining in Qiushui City.
The continuous autumn rain spread from the city to the sea, tapping on the windows of the cruise ship. With the crackling and increasingly rapid sound, Li Tianlan opened his eyes.
All the dreams were washed away by reality, and the flames, thunder and sword light disappeared without a trace.
The ocean is behind.
The rain curtain shrouded the approaching Qiushui City, which was regarded as the most elegant and clean city in the north of Central Continent with a clear outline.
Li Tianlan watched quietly.
His face was pale, his breath was weak, and his energy and energy had dropped to a low point. He looked extremely haggard, but his bloodshot eyes were as bright as stars.
The almost brilliant light kept beating in his eyes, like the light of swords flying across the vast night sky one after another.
From Youzhou to Qindao.
From Qindao to Qiushui.
With thousands of miles of roads and vast oceans, Li Tianlan seemed to have been immersed in a strange world.
That is the world of swords, the empire of swords.
But that's not his own world.
It is the world of Dongcheng Huangtu.
He had obtained the notebook belonging to Dongcheng Huangtu before the end of Eastern Europe. The notebook excerpted by the Lord of Reincarnation Palace was completely free of trivial matters. It was densely packed with kendo experience belonging to Dongcheng Huangtu. Li Tianlan could not describe it.
What a feeling, looking at that notebook, he felt like he was walking on the exact same road, but accidentally saw a different scenery.
Dongcheng Huangtu's description of swordsmanship brought him too much confusion. Instead of helping him, those amazing things made him have more and more problems.
Until at Winter Mountain Park.
until now.
From the moment Xuanyuan Feng was completely shattered to now.
Li Tianlan was almost completely trapped to death in Dongcheng Huangtu's kendo.
He searched for his own problems in the vast and boundless world of swordsmanship, confirmed Dongcheng Huangtu's martial arts, saw the real Thirteenth Floor Tower and Xuanyuan Feng, and finally walked out of that world with great difficulty.
All questions seem to have answers.
The path ahead is starting to become clear.
It was no longer the direction of his own speculation and experimentation, but in the world of swordsmanship, the sword light one after another clearly told him what was correct.
Perhaps it was not until this moment that he truly understood what the Thirteenth Floor Building was.
This is not a sword formation created by Tianjiao.
In a sense, the Thirteenth Floor is everything to that genius.
The huge cruise ship, which had been bumping in the ocean for a long time, slowly docked.
The autumn city in the rain is hazy and cold, like a goddess standing on the beach watching the sea.
The cruise ship is full of tourists from Zhongzhou heading to Qiushui City. Zhongzhou North Sea and Zhongzhou South Sea have always been tourist attractions in Zhongzhou. The rich tourism resources can bring countless wealth to the Wang family of Beihai every year.
Li Tianlan walked silently at the back, looking at the excited crowd in front.
Everyone is looking forward to the grand scene.
Only he desires revenge.
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It's revenge.
The best result of lying in bed is that Dongcheng is in a vegetative state.
The foundation is completely destroyed and there is almost no hope of recovery.
Situ Cangyue was seriously injured in the self-destruction of the Demon Legion.
Lin Fengting was seriously injured.
Countless elites of the Snow Dance Legion who never rest in peace.
The forces of the Beihai Wang family were active in the chaos in Eastern Europe. They erased the superficial evidence, and their subsequent actions were completely unscrupulous.
Why?!
Because they have the Sword King.
In his heyday, the Sword Emperor of Central Continent was the overall situation of Central Continent.
Li Tianlan walked out of the cruise ship with the crowd.
The raindrops in the sky fell gently on his face, cool and refreshing without any trace of human fireworks.
"I will protect you..."
"A more optimistic result...vegetative state..."
Li Tianlan's heart twitched suddenly and he clenched his fists.
His somewhat dull eyes gradually lost all warmth, became cold, and eventually became crazy.
The young couple in front chattered.
"I'm finally home...liberated..."
"Dongshan is also very nice, and the people are very welcoming. Although it's not as good as ours in Beihai, it's not bad either..."
"Humph, isn't Dongshan the one you think is great? Is it your ex-girlfriend in Dongshan?"
"How can there be..."
"I think it's just that I saw her at your class reunion, and you chatted for a long time. Why did you bring me with you? Is it disturbing you to continue our relationship?"
"Ahem...don't think too much, I only have you in my heart, really."
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
"Where are you going..."
"I'm going home, don't follow me. Since you think Dongshan is good, you can go to Dongshan to find her."
"Don't pull me, go away."
"I didn't mean that."
"I can't believe you. You guys have been chatting for so long. I'm so angry. Go away."
The young and arrogant girl shook off the boy's hand and walked forward.
Behind him, the boy raised his hand in a helpless voice and raised his voice.
His tone was gentle, but with an indescribable solemnity.
"Ying'er, I promise His Majesty the Sword Emperor, I only have you in my heart, don't be angry."
His voice is loud.
Some tourists from Central China looked at him in confusion.
But some Beihai locals laughed kindly.
The girl named Ying'er turned around and looked at her boyfriend, a little hesitant.
"Stop making trouble, she and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time."
The boy laughed softly.
"Then you promise His Majesty that you can only be kind to me in the future."
"good."
The boy raised his hand and chuckled: "I promise His Majesty the Sword Emperor that I will treat you well from now on."
The girl's face turned slightly red, she gave the boy a blank look and held his hand.
Li Tianlan watched this quietly
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screen.
The last few words of the conversation between the young lovers may have had a much greater impact on him than the impact Wang Tianzong had on him that day when he swept across the entire dark world.
Promise to His Majesty the Sword Emperor.
Among ordinary people in Beihai, this seems to be the most solemn oath, truly supreme, inviolable and inviolable.
This is Beihai Province.
This is the most powerful place in the dark world.
It is also the province with the highest civilian happiness index and the strongest sense of belonging in Central Continent.
Li Tianlan could not imagine how deeply a person would have to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in order for the common people here to take an oath to him as the most solemn and solemn thing. Li Tianlan could not understand how much sincerity and effort it would take to achieve this step.
Promise to His Majesty the Sword Emperor.
In just one sentence, the boy's solemnity, the girl's relaxation, and the smiles of the surrounding Beihai civilians were revealed.
The scene at that moment gave Li Tianlan only happiness and stability.
Perhaps Zhongzhou should have known this truth long ago.
Beihai is the Beihai for Beihai people.
The Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor of the Beihai people.
He stands at the highest altitude of this province, carrying all the wind and rain alone for countless years. He protects not only the Imperial Army Mountain, but also tens of millions of civilians and nearly 200,000 square kilometers of land in Beihai Province.
He did it all, using all means.
Countless civilians throughout the province truly trust him, worship him, and even trust him.
In Beihai, he is like the only god.
This is the Beihai Sword Emperor.
In the dark world, he is a hero.
In Li Tianlan's eyes, he is his biggest opponent.
In Middle-earth, he is one of the most supreme authorities.
In Beihai, he is the most benevolent person.
Let his people live and work in peace and contentment, and let his land be happy and stable.
Is it the benevolent who is invincible, or the invincible?
Li Tianlan took a deep breath. He didn't feel that he was qualified to evaluate Wang Tianzong now, but what he had done made him envious and even awed from the bottom of his heart.
The nearly 200,000 square kilometers of mountains and rivers in Beihai Province, one person and one city, are all the fearless courage shown by an emperor in more than 20 years.
The breeze blew by.
A drizzle falls.
An atmosphere similar to that in Zhongzhou but somewhat different was impacting Li Tianlan's body and mind.
That is the power that tens of millions of people aspire to, as majestic and vast as heaven and earth.
Unshakable.
His figure walked across the pier and stepped on the deck.
In the crowd of people coming and going, some seemingly idle people from all directions locked eyes on Li Tianlan almost at the same time.
Someone took out a cell phone.
Someone left.
Someone walked towards Li Tianlan.
It’s eight o’clock in the morning on September 2nd in Zhongzhou.
In the eyes of countless people in the dark world.
Li Tianlan, the master of the Eastern Palace, officially set foot in Beihai Province.