Chapter 53: The silver moon falls on the North Sea
Amidst the messy and hurried footsteps, two young women, Tang Shi and Song Ci, who are likely to have the most say in the Beihai Wang family in the future, finally broke away from the crowd and rushed over. If you want to watch it for free, please see it in full.
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Wang Yuetong, who was in a coma, was so quiet that it was almost false. Even though her consciousness was immersed in darkness, her eyebrows were still frowning, a little haggard, a little helpless, a little pitiful, and heartbreaking.
More and more people came over and looked at this picture with complicated eyes.
In that whirlpool of a cage made of pure power, how much despair and pain must there be for Wang Yuetong to swing his sword and stab his heart without hesitation?
Xia Zhi held Wang Yuetong in her arms.
Li Tianlan held her palm.
The murderous intent and sword light that filled the sky have disappeared, but the atmosphere in the field has become increasingly oppressive.
"Are you satisfied now?!"
Song Ci's voice suddenly sounded in the silence. She looked at Li Tianlan, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "Just to show your so-called majesty and declare your invincibility to the world, Yuetong almost died here,
You destroyed the Imperial Army Mountain and also destroyed your own woman. Are you satisfied with this result? Li Tianlan, Your Highness?"
Silence.
Among the core members of the Beihai Wang family who were gradually approaching, someone reached out and pulled Song Ci.
Song Ci did not speak, but looked at Li Tianlan with a sneer, his eyes cold.
Li Tianlan finally slowly raised his head.
He held Wang Yuetong's hand with no expression on his face.
"You want to die?"
He looked at Song Ci and asked in a cold voice.
"If you want to kill me, no one here can stop you. I don't want to die, but that doesn't mean I have to endure it at this time."
Song Ci looked into Li Tianlan's eyes with a sneer: "I want to ask you now, are you satisfied?"
"You really don't have to endure it, but you can only talk about it."
Li Tianlan nodded: "What were you doing when Di Jiang was defeated? What were you doing when Yuetong took action?"
He pointed at the platform in front of him: "You are all hiding around that stone, and now you ask me if I am satisfied? I am not satisfied. I will only be satisfied if people like you are dead."
Song Ci's face turned red and he stopped talking.
There was very little shame in her eyes, only a hint of helplessness, whether it was sadness or joy.
"Tianlan."
Lin Fengting said calmly: "She is pregnant."
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.
Song Ci suddenly froze on the spot and looked at Lin Fengting: "How do you know?"
Song Ci became pregnant when she was with Wang Shengxiao before the final exercise of the two academies, but she had not discovered it at the time. During the final exercise, she was also severely injured by Li Tianlan. Since then, her body has been a little weak and she has been resting recently. If not, with her condition
With his temper, even if he knew he would die, he would still stand in front of Li Tianlan.
The problem is that only Wang Shengxiao, Xia Zhi, and Wang Tianzong know about this matter.
How did Lin Fengting know?
Lin Fengting did not answer this question, but sighed softly.
Song Ci's talent and strength are extremely good, but because she is pregnant, she cannot take action until her injury heals.
But Wang Shengxiao’s real fiancée Tang Shi didn’t understand martial arts.
Wang Shengxiao is still in Eastern Europe.
Di Jiang was defeated by Li Tianlan.
Beihai Province is not without other young talents, but Li Tianlan has fought all the way through Beihai, how many of them can stand here? After counting, the only one standing in front of Li Tianlan is Wang Yuetong.
As for the older generation
Lin Fengting looked at the crowd around him and smiled mockingly.
He was very disappointed with Beihai like this, and he believed that Li Tianlan was also the same.
When Li Tianlan walked to the God's Soldier Mountain, the person who blocked him was Di Jiang.
Di Jiang is not named Wang.
When Li Tianlan was about to set foot on Xuanyuan Terrace, the person standing in front of him was Wang Yuetong.
Just one person.
There was a river of blood on the Hero Platform, and there were countless corpses, but none of them belonged to the important figures of the Wang family in Beihai.
Such a North Sea.
Especially Wang Yuetong's injury at this time will only make Li Tianlan even more angry at Beihai like this. However, Wang Yuetong's injury also made Li Tianlan really calm down. At least this is the result Lin Fengting hopes to see.
"alright."
Xia Zhi's voice suddenly rang out: "I'm going to find a place to put Yuetong. There are some things that we can discuss when I come back."
Li Tianlan had no expression on his face and said nothing.
Xia Zhi turned around and left without even looking at Li Tianlan.
The moment those gentle and slender hands left Li Tianlan's, he subconsciously wanted to
Hold on tight, but eventually let go.
Wang Yuetong's palms were soft and delicate, but extremely cold.
He watched Xia Zhi's back disappear into the night and wind and rain, and was silent for a long time.
"You're sorry for her, you owe her this."
Song Ci said word for word.
"you're right."
Li Tianlan said lightly: "I owe her, but Beihai also owes her."
Song Ci seemed to want to say more.
But Li Tianlan has lost all patience.
He raised his palm.
The surrounding space suddenly shook for a moment.
A huge vortex spun rapidly, pushing Song Ci and everyone around him directly out.
Li Tianlan quietly looked at the direction where Xia Zhi's figure disappeared, silent.
Lin Fengting stood beside Li Tianlan and said nothing.
"Will she forgive me?"
Li Tianlan suddenly asked, his voice low.
Lin Fengting sat down next to Li Tianlan. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Actually, you know, she didn't blame you at all. It just depends on whether you can forgive yourself."
Li Tianlan lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.
What he was thinking about was Dongcheng Rusuo, and what he was thinking about was Wang Yuetong.
The figures of the two people kept alternating in his mind, and in the silence, the muscles on his face kept trembling.
"I don't know if I did something wrong."
His voice was a little hoarse.
The sword light piercing into the chest was decisive and fierce.
The figure lying on the hospital bed was silent and pale.
In the wind and rain, Li Tianlan sat on the ground, feeling a little painful and lonely: "I feel very sad."
Lin Fengting sighed, patted Li Tianlan on the shoulder, and said nothing.
Li Tianlan looked at the Imperial Army Mountain quietly.
From Qiushui to Shengzhou.
From south to north.
Having penetrated the entire Beihai Province and the seven major sword-wielding families, the Emperor's Armed Forces Mountain was already in ruins.
Now that the Xiongxiong Tower is right in front of him, no one can stop him.
But for some reason, Li Tianlan felt a little unmotivated and even a little depressed.