Chapter 32: The wind crosses the North Sea, the cloud crosses the blue sky
The rainstorm is getting heavier and heavier, and the world seems to be shrinking in the wind and rain. The field of vision stretches forward, and the hazy rain and fog slowly fills the air. Only the scene a few meters in front of you is still clear.
The black Rolls-Royce had gradually disappeared in the wind and rain.
Li Tianlan stood in front of the hotel and was silent for a long time.
The subtle skylight gradually became dim.
The lights came on in front of the hotel.
It rained heavily all day, his bare feet stepped on the ground, and an endless chill enveloped him. He stood silently, as if he had turned into a statue.
The wind gradually became stronger at night.
Li Tianlan, who had been standing all afternoon, finally turned around and walked back to the hotel.
There were still no lights in the room, and in the dark environment, Huangfu Qiushui sat quietly where Li Tianlan had been sitting that morning, looking at the night rain outside the window.
She looked extremely focused, as if she was in a daze, and the sound of Li Tianlan walking in was completely ignored by her.
Li Tianlan ignored him. He picked up two wine bottles from the wine cabinet, walked over and slowly sat down opposite Huangfu Qiushui.
The sound of the wine bottle hitting the crystal table woke Huangfu Qiushui.
She subconsciously jumped up from her seat and opened her mouth: "I...I..."
Li Tianlan raised his head and glanced at her.
Darkness surrounded his white dress. In the light of the night, her skin was so white and tender that it almost glowed. Her long eyelashes were blinking, and a pair of infinitely charming eyes looked at Li Tianlan, which was unusually bright.
Her mouth is small, and the corners of her beautiful lips open and close gently, and their lustrous luster sparkles with endless charm.
Li Tianlan withdrew his gaze, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
No appetizers.
In the cold autumn night, he was accompanied by a stunning beauty and a violent wind and rain.
The sound of rain roared throughout the city.
Lightning tore through the night sky, and the vast whiteness shone for a moment.
Li Tianlan, who was leaning on the chair, was illuminated by the pale lightning. He was holding a wine glass in one hand and looking out the window, his face so calm that he was almost numb.
Huangfu Qiushui's heart seemed to tremble.
The emotion at that moment turned into a force called impulse. She took two steps forward gently, pulled out the chair next to Li Tianlan, and sat next to him.
Very close.
Her voice trembled slightly: "I...I'll drink with you..."
Li Tianlan looked at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.
The distance between the two was so close that he could clearly feel the fragrance of the girl's body and her trembling and somewhat disordered breathing. He could even hear the girl's violently beating heartbeat.
Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan nervously.
She didn't know why she did it.
But at this moment, that's what she wanted to do.
Li Tianlan did not let go of the hand holding the wine bottle. He looked at Huangfu Qiushui expressionlessly, raised his finger and pointed to the opposite side.
Silent movements carry invisible power.
Huangfu Qiushui's body stiffened for a moment, and a hint of grievance flooded her like a tide.
She stood up in confusion and sat at the position pointed by Li Tianlan, the position farthest away from him.
Li Tianlan continued to drink.
The wine bottle is empty.
Li Tianlan waved his hand.
The sword energy exploded into pieces of the wine cabinet, and bottles that had been stored in the hotel for a long time flew over, and then disappeared one after another.
Li Tianlan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his drinking speed became faster and faster, just like the heavy rain outside the window that blocked the light.
The light in the room became darker and darker, and there was silence.
Huangfu Qiushui sat opposite him, watching him drink quietly. She was silent for a long time, and then she said softly: "You love Sister Yuetong very much, right?"
Li Tianlan looked at her quietly.
The seventeen-year-old girl is persistent and focused when she is serious, and can even be said to be a little pious.
Li Tianlan laughed.
He didn't know why he was laughing, but he just wanted to laugh.
"I have no idea."
His voice became hoarse due to drinking a lot of wine, but his eyes remained absolutely rational and calm.
I don't know, is his answer.
He wasn't sure whether he loved Wang Yuetong, just like he wasn't sure whether he loved Dongcheng.
But they are all his women.
The woman he cherishes most.
Li Tianlan's eyes were in a trance, looking north.
The rain curtain swept over from the south, all the way to the north, covering the entire North Sea.
It is still late at night in the north.
In the heavy rain late at night, a convoy of vehicles was driving on the road to Imperial Soldier Mountain.
He didn't know how the little woman sitting in the back seat of the vehicle felt.
Is it missing? Is it sad? Is it determined? Or is it entangled?
Li Tianlan didn't want to think about this problem, but he couldn't let it go.
It's not because of love or not, but because of disappointment.
He knew that he had failed this woman after all, his undying love, and her courage to fly into the flames, just like he had failed Dongcheng.
Vegetative state...heh...
They are all his women.
In this lightless night, someone was heading north, walking in the direction he was about to pass, but he was getting further and further away.
Some people are still lying in bed, and they don't know if they will wake up again in this life.
Only Qin Weibai is still in Youzhou, still waiting for him to return, and has not been let down by him yet.
Li Tianlan threw away the wine glass, took the bottle and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth.
Drinks flowed down his collar.
It was like a wild fire burning in my stomach that couldn't be extinguished.
The more it burned, the more intense it became, and the more Li Tianlan wanted to drink.
He doesn't want to let anyone down.
But it is true, it is true.
Dongcheng was sleeping like this, and Wang Yuetong was walking away. The two of them seemed to have an invisible weight, pulling his life in another direction.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this..."
Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan and said cautiously: "You have proven your strength. I think if you originally wanted to be with Sister Yuetong, the teacher would not disagree, and..."
She looked at Li Tianlan and seemed to be talking.
Li Tianlan looked at her.
His eyes were extremely cold: "What do you know?"
Huangfu Qiushui bit his lip and stopped talking.
Li Tianlan leaned on the chair and turned on the light in the living room with his hand.
The light dispelled all the darkness, and the soft light flowed throughout the hall, falling into Li Tianlan's eyes, making him feel twisted and confused.
Li Tianlan clutched the wine bottle in his hand tightly and stopped talking.
Huangfu Qiushui observed him carefully. Her face was slightly red, but she looked at him intently and carefully, almost staring.
Her eyes fell on Li Tianlan's bare feet.
Before going to Hualou Mountain, Li Tianlan had always had his feet bare until now.
Huangfu Qiushui hesitated for a moment, walked into the bathroom, and came out after a while carrying a footbath with a massage function.
The clear water swayed in the basin, reflecting her cold and charming face, which was somewhat blurry.
Li Tianlan looked motionless at the soft and lustrous lights in the living room, as if looking up at the stars.
Huangfu Qiushui knelt down in front of Li Tianlan.
The skirt of the white dress fell on the carpet, layer upon layer, like a blooming white flower.
Huangfu Qiushui looked at the tools in front of her and at Li Tianlan's feet. She bit her lip gently, with a complicated light shining in her eyes.
"Can you... return the autumn water to me..."
She asked quietly.
Her voice was so soft that she didn't even hear her clearly.
As expected, Li Tianlan didn't respond.
Huangfu Qiu Shui seemed to have found an excuse for herself. She stretched out her tender white hands tremblingly. She held Li Tianlan's feet, put them into the basin in front of her, and washed them carefully.
Li Tianlan lowered his head and looked at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Qin Weibai.
Qin Weibai also washed his feet, and her gentleness enveloped Li Tianlan little by little, making everything in his character seem natural.
But Huangfu Qiushui was different.
Qin Weibai is a goddess, but she is also his woman.
And Huangfu Qiushui...
The tender white palm moved gently in the water, and on the snow-white wrist, a green jade bracelet shone softly in the water.
Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes.
He didn't need to think about it to know that countless people in the entire Beihai dreamed of taking up these noble and white little hands and interlocking with hers.
But these hands are now gently squeezing his feet, carefully trying to please them, so humble.
Li Tianlan looked at her quietly.
"Do you know the Jiang family?"
he asked suddenly.
Huangfu Qiushui shook her head reflexively, and the movements of her hands continued. After a while, she whispered: "Is it the Heavenly Sword?"
Li Tianlan hummed indifferently.
"I..."
Huangfu Qiushui hesitated and struggled, but couldn't help it.
She shook her head, but her mouth was extremely honest: "I have seen Grandpa Tiandao..."
"Grandpa Tiandao once entered the top five on the God List at his peak. I have never seen his sword, but my teacher said that his sword is very domineering. In recent decades, he is the best person to use a sword."
"Can I kill him?"
Li Tianlan asked.
It has been more than 20 years since the Heavenly Sword Emperor lacked the title of Sword, and it has been more than 20 years since he was able to build up his power.
He didn't expect to hear any information from Huangfu Qiushui, so he asked casually.
Huangfu Qiushui lowered his head, served Li Tianlan's feet, and said softly: "I don't recommend you to go to Canglan Lake."
Li Tianlan twitched the corners of his mouth but said nothing.
He casually raised his foot and stepped on Huangfu Qiushui's skirt.
Huangfu Qiu Shui's delicate body trembled slightly, she lowered her head, her infinitely charming and beautiful eyes showed no anger, but became softer and softer.
She hesitated, then lifted up her skirt slightly, wrapped it around Li Tianlan's feet, and wiped them gently.
At that moment, Li Tianlan saw a section of snow-white and shiny calf.
"Wash someone's feet for the first time?"
Li Tianlan asked casually.
Huangfu Qiushui's little hands shook. She raised her head and looked into Li Tianlan's eyes, and said softly: "Yes."
Her hands can be said to be the most noble hands in Beihai Province.
She is a student of Xia Zhi, a goddess who cannot be desecrated in the eyes of countless peers in Beihai, the young martial arts goddess of the Huangfu family, and the sword-wielder of Qiu Shui in the future.
How could such hands be used to wash a man's feet? This is complete blasphemy.
Li Tianlan laughed.
He smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were extremely cold and playful.
He raised his feet along the soft skirt, lifted Huangfu Qiushui's chin, and touched her face with his toes.
Her face was extremely soft and delicate, almost breakable: "I'm really honored."
The soles of his feet rubbed Huangfu Qiushui's face, and he said lightly: "Why?"
"You...I want...Qiushui...give it back to me..."
Huangfu Qiushui's breathing became completely chaotic.
Li Tianlan's soles slid gently on her face. This was a scene that could make all the teenagers in Beihai Province lose their minds. Huangfu Qiu Shui's eyes were a little humiliating, her face was red, but she looked into Li Tianlan's eyes extremely bravely.
.
Her eyes were cold, humiliating, and sparkling with complexity, but they were also intertwined with an extremely clear desire.
She didn't know why she was like this.
She is not Wang Yuetong.
So Huangfu Qiushui can be sure that he has not fallen in love with Li Tianlan.
But what she has been exposed to the most in her life is kendo, the most perfect kendo, which has an almost fatal attraction in her eyes.
Li Tianlan is young enough, strong enough, and strong enough.
He forcefully broke into her world with the most perfect posture and took away Qiushui, which was equivalent to taking away everything from her.
On Lingtai Mountain, she looked at the skylight locking the Lingtai.
On Hualou Mountain, she watched him open the mountain with one sword, and the autumn water cut through the ages.
Strong, domineering, indifferent.
Invincible and invincible.
He is a genius and the perfect figure that Huangfu Qiushui has dreamed of countless times.
This has nothing to do with love, it's just the simplest admiration, or it can also be said to be infatuation.
Countless emotions kept rising and falling in her heart. She still remembered that Li Tianlan was an enemy, but she also remembered that Li Tianlan she saw was extremely perfect.
And then.
Just today.
This morning, in this suite, in the bedroom next to it.
Her favorite sister was hugged by him and thrown on the bed. The two of them completely ignored her entanglement. It was a scene that Huangfu Qiushui had never imagined. Li Tianlan was like the strongest lion, gnawing at his body.
The white sheep below, the prey visible to the conqueror.
She heard Wang Yuetong screaming, begging for mercy, provoking, and then conquering again and again, madly and happily.
Those scenes almost completely destroyed Huangfu Qiushui's sanity.
The whole day, her mind was in a trance. She thought about Li Tianlan's sword light and Li Tianlan's almost brutal bite. The scene kept changing. It turned out that even enemies could hug each other and fight on another battlefield.
She didn't love Li Tianlan, but at this moment, the other person's feet were mercilessly desecrating her face, and the desire in her heart suddenly amplified hundreds of times. When she thought of the pictures she saw, her body felt like
On fire.
She very much wished that she could be Li Tianlan at that time, and be conquered by him again and again, tonight, now, or whatever.
She looked intently into Li Tianlan's eyes.
At this time, Li Tianlan could do anything to her. She might resist, but she would not refuse.
Because of desire.
She longs for his strength to destroy everything about herself, and let herself fall once or for a lifetime.
Li Tianlan played with her face. He didn't know how long it took before he slowly put his feet down and said calmly: "I'm not interested in little girls."
He pointed to the tools on the ground.
Huangfu Qiu Shui bit his lip, slowly picked up the basin and walked into the bathroom.
She hid in the bathroom for a long time, washed her face with cold water, and walked out slowly.
All the wine bottles on the table are empty.
Li Tianlan sat on the chair and slowly fell asleep.
Huangfu Qiushui hesitated and did not wake him up, but stood behind him.
"Can you return the autumn water to me..."
She whispered.
Li Tianlan didn't wake up.
Huangfu Qiu Shui seemed to have put down his burden and reached out to gently squeeze Li Tianlan's shoulders.
The messy wind and rain gradually subsided.
Huangfu Qiushui turned off the lights, and in the dark environment, the sound of rain dominated the world.
Huangfu Qiushui slowly squeezed Li Tianlan's shoulders, as seriously as if he were practicing sword practice.
A little bit of sword intent continued to rise and fall with Li Tianlan's breathing.
He seemed to be sleeping or meditating.
The perfect sword intention was hovering around his body almost all the time. Li Tianlan was getting stronger almost all the time.
Huangfu Qiushui felt the light of those swords and was a little shocked, but more importantly, he was intoxicated.
She didn't tell Li Tianlan that in fact, from the very beginning, she understood the thirteenth floor building that represented the supreme achievement of Tianjiao.
Even though she couldn't understand everything about that sword formation.
But if you can understand, you can understand.
From darkness to dawn.
The sky is breaking, and the morning light is slightly cool.
Tianye gathered nearly two hundred elites belonging to Tianluo.
He walked into the room and saw Huangfu Qiushui, who was squeezing Li Tianlan's shoulders. He smiled slightly and made a farewell gesture.
Huangfu Qiushui hesitated and pointed at Li Tianlan.
Tian Ye shook his head with a smile and walked out quietly.
The rain is still falling.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter.
Li Tianlan opened his eyes after sleeping all night.
The gentle kneading on the shoulders continued, and the girl's fragrance was extremely gentle.
Li Tianlan was silent for a moment, reached out and patted the small hand on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Qiushui will not return it to you."
Huangfu Qiushui said obediently, but did not stop the movement of his hands. He just said softly: "They all left, an hour ago."
Li Tianlan was stunned for a moment, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, and was silent for a while before sighing.
His voice was calm.
His eyes are also very calm.
Everything yesterday seemed to be completely gone.
In front of me is Beihai on a new day.
His journey will eventually continue.
"We trigger."
His eyes looked north.
That is the direction of Canglan City.
Canglan Lake in Canglan City.
The Jiang family of Beihai, holding amber, is loyal, brave and fearless.
The black clouds drifted northward with the wind.
Li Tianlan's breath became quieter and quieter.
"you..."
Huangfu Qiushui asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking about the past."
Li Tianlan said softly.
"once?"
Huangfu Qiushui blinked his eyes in confusion.
"There is no more."
Li Tianlan said slowly.
His past was not good.
Dongcheng belonged to the past, but now it is lying on the hospital bed.
The Lord of Samsara Palace belonged to the past, but now he has fallen.
Situ Cangyue and Jie also belong to the past, but now they are both seriously injured.
The Li family also belongs to the past, but now they are in Tiandu Purgatory.
Wang Yuetong belongs to the past, but in the silence they insisted on yesterday, they have gradually drifted away.
There is no past, and there is no meaning.
"I'm thinking about the future."
Li Tianlan said calmly.
Without his past life, he stood in the present and could only think about the future.
"Are you thinking about His Majesty the Sword Emperor?"
Huangfu Qiushui said softly: "If Your Majesty returns to Beihai and knows everything you have done, then..."
"Whether he is in Beihai or not, or whether he returns to Beihai or not, he should know it when he comes back."
Li Tianlan said softly: "The Li family is still the Li family. Li Tianlan is still Li Tianlan."
This is his future, calm and fearless.
In Huangfu Qiushui's strange silence, he slowly stood up: "Let's set off."
The wind passes over the North Sea, and the clouds pass over the waves.
Don't dwell on the past and don't fear the future.