Until Li Tianlan left for a long time, no one in the audience said a word.
Too many things happened in Emperor Bingshan on this day.
Imperial Soldier Mountain was reduced to ruins.
Dijiang was defeated miserably but broke through and entered the invincible realm.
Wang Yuetong breaks up with Li Tianlan.
There was a river of blood on the hero stage.
The silver moon sets over the North Sea.
The light of the morning sun is getting brighter and brighter.
The sky above Shengzhou was constantly windy and rainy, and the wild rain covered the entire Beihai Province, seeming to be constantly destroying the backbone of the Beihai Province.
Xia Zhi raised her head and looked at the direction where Li Tianlan disappeared, and was silent for a long time.
The sword light has subsided.
The day has come on Mount Imperial.
Li Tianlan has truly left, and everything is completely over.
Xia Zhi took a deep breath and felt a little tired: "Let's clean up."
She paused, looked at the large area of ruins around her, and said in a low voice: "Try to restore the Imperial Army Mountain to its original state as quickly as possible."
Slight footsteps sounded behind Xia Zhi.
Wang Qinglei walked over slowly, his face expressionless.
Everyone noticed this scene.
The atmosphere of the Wang family in Beihai as if they were facing a formidable enemy has disappeared, but an extremely subtle atmosphere continues to spread.
Wang Qinglei's figure separated from the crowd and came to Xia Zhi's side.
Xia Zhi looked at him with calm eyes.
"Have the Beihai Wang family ever been so aggrieved?"
Wang Qinglei looked at Xia Zhi expressionlessly, his voice cold.
Provoke troops to investigate?
Everyone was shocked in their hearts.
Wind and rain filled the sky and the earth. At this moment, the sound of tearing seemed to be clearly heard from within the Beihai Wang Family. The cracks that had always been hidden under the undercurrent seemed to expand instantly and became extremely ferocious and obvious.
"that is!"
Another voice suddenly sounded: "The Wang family of Beihai has never been so humiliated in hundreds of years!"
A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression stood up and stood behind Wang Qinglei.
This is the clan leader of a certain branch of the Wang family in Beihai. He is very close to Wang Qinglei and can be said to be Wang Qinglei's true confidant.
In the Beihai Province of Nuo Da, Wang Qinglei's influence among the seven major sword-wielding families is not very high, but among the large number of branches within the Beihai Wang family, there are many supporters, and this person in front of him is one of them.
one.
When Li Tianlan went on a killing spree on the Xiongxiong Stage, he had always stood at the back of the crowd. Now that Li Tianlan had left completely, he finally remembered his mission, and also remembered that this was the Imperial Army Mountain, the guardian of the Beihai Wang family.
Xiongxiongtai, a holy place that has existed for hundreds of years.
The Silver Moon Sword is inserted on the top of the Heroic Stone, trembling gently in the wind and rain, with a soft color.
The middle-aged man with a gloomy face suddenly pointed in that direction: "For hundreds of years, no one has dared to stick a weapon on the Heroic Stone so arrogantly. Who is Li Tianlan? Does he deserve it?"
Without any hesitation, his figure suddenly soared into the air and rushed straight towards the Heroic Rock. Countless thunders swirled around his body. At this moment, he looked extremely brave.
"None of you dare to move, I will do it!"
He felt that his voice was very heroic, and his posture was also very heroic. At this moment, he felt that he was the hero of the Beihai Wang family.
He stretched out his palm, trying to pull out the silver moon that had left the Beihai Wang family with endless humiliation.
Wang Qinglei frowned.
Xia Zhi didn't say a word, but his eyes were a little mocking.
Everyone is watching this scene.
The bright lightning completely enveloped the middle-aged man's body, and his palm stretched out and landed on the hilt of Yin Yue's sword.
Li Tianlan has already left.
Silver Moon's sword hilt suddenly trembled.
moment
The sword, the bright and cold sword light covered the Xiongxiong Terrace.
It was completely a flash of light.
The lightning disappeared.
The middle-aged man who thought he was heroic also disappeared.
Bloody mist fell from the sky, and was immediately washed away by the wind and rain.
The corners of Lin Fengting's mouth moved but he didn't say anything. He probably cursed an idiot in his heart.
Xuanyuan Feng is a truly conscious divine weapon. Although he is not a human being, he can be regarded as a living being.
Silver Moon is part of Xuanyuan Feng.
Tonight, Silver Moon has absorbed the energy of the demon legion, and its spirituality is almost at its peak. At this moment, Silver Moon does not have Li Tianlan's sword intention, it is entirely the sword's own sword intention. If you want to draw the sword, you must have the strength.
There was dead silence in the audience.
Everyone was looking at the silver moon on the Heroic Stone, feeling extremely cold in their hearts.
Xia Zhi turned around and looked at Wang Qinglei, calmly and said calmly: "It's just temporary."
The aggressive Wang Qinglei seemed to be calmed down by the scene with Silver Moon Sword just now. He raised his finger and was silent for a long time, but finally did not speak.
The field of power in the air covering a radius of tens of meters fell completely silent.
Wang Qinglei hesitated and walked towards the direction of Dijiang.
Di Jiang was lying in a half-collapsed palace, covered in blood, looking quietly at the roof.
When he was seriously injured, he broke through and entered the invincible state. Not only did the injury not get better after the breakthrough, but the sudden increase in strength during the breakthrough made the injury more serious.
He lay there, motionless, like a statue. Even when Wang Qinglei, Xia Zhi and others came in, they didn't react at all.
At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.
But this is something that many people want to know.
Wang Qinglei walked up to Di Jiang and looked at him with squinted eyes for a long time before asking: "What did Li Tianlan say to you in the end?"
Many people are paying attention to Di Jiang's next answer.
Only Xia Zhi turned his head and looked into the distance through the half-collapsed palace.
In the light of the morning sun, there seemed to be an extremely delicate water droplet that penetrated the wind and rain and fell down.
Xia Zhi watched quietly for a long time.
Di Jiang's voice finally sounded. He told the truth and said, "He didn't say anything."
Wang Qinglei narrowed his eyes and smiled.
He didn't believe what Di Jiang said.
Don't believe it at all.
At that moment, countless people were looking at Di Jiang with somewhat indifferent eyes.
...
After carefully handling the wound and seeing that the wound had completely stopped bleeding, Song Ci finally let out a long breath.
Wang Yuetong's breathing has stabilized, but her face is still extremely pale and haggard.
Song Ci tidied her hair with some distress, looked at her face, and was speechless for a moment.
"How about it?"
Tang Shi stood aside and asked.
"never mind."
Song Ci thought for a while: "Yuetong's injury is serious, but now, it should be no serious problem."
The sword edge that pierced Wang Yuetong's heart was deflected by an inch when Li Tianlan grabbed her, but the sword energy entered her body and caused fatal injuries to her body.
But Xia Zhi still has half of the immortality in her body, which is enough to stabilize Wang Yuetong's condition as quickly as possible.
"If nothing unexpected happens, she should wake up in the next few days."
Song Ci said.
The poems of the Tang Dynasty are so fascinating.
Compared with Song Ci, who did not appear in front of everyone for a lot of time, Wang Yuetong actually had a better relationship with Tang Shi. Because of this, thinking of the sword she stabbed into his chest with absolute determination, Tang Shi would be even more excited.
Uncomfortable.
Their current location is in the most remote corner of the Imperial Army Mountain. Few people come here on weekdays, but there is also a decorative palace here. It is very small, but now it has become one of the few in the Imperial Army Mountain.
The well-preserved enemy is sitting here, far away from the Xiongxiong Terrace. Everything outside the room seems to have nothing to do with them.
Tang Shi sat down next to Wang Yuetong and carefully held her cold palm. After a long time, she whispered softly: "What will she do in the future?"
She will wake up eventually.
But what happens when you wake up?
Staying here, enduring lovesickness and loneliness, becoming an enemy of Li Tianlan, and eventually turning all love into hatred?
Or should you let go of everything today and return to Li Tianlan?
Song Ci also fell silent.
She didn't know how to answer this question.
It was impossible for Wang Yuetong to let go of Beihai, nor could she let go of Li Tianlan.
For Wang Yuetong, it might be much easier not to wake up than to wake up, right?
"After all, I still loved the wrong person."
Song Ci said softly.
"What's right and wrong?"
Tang Shi shook his head: "Since you've fallen in love, it's right. If you really want to say you're wrong...it's also the past grudges that are wrong."
Song Ci wanted to say something else, but suddenly turned his head.
Her body tensed up and her face became extremely solemn in an instant.
An extremely soft and gentle force seemed to approach this barely intact palace, shrouding the entire palace.
In Song Ci's line of sight, an extremely delicate drop of water came in through the window. It was so delicate and perfect, and he searched for it with a slightly dazed consciousness. He finally determined the target and landed leisurely and gently on Wang Yuetong's chest.
Song Ci watched quietly and didn't speak for a long time.
The small thing, which is like a drop of water, is extremely delicate and sticks to Wang Yuetong's chest like a beautiful pendant.
"what?"
Tang Shi stretched out her hand in surprise, as if she wanted to touch it: "So beautiful."
"do not move!"
Song Ci held Tang Shi's hand.
She is Wang Shengxiao's woman, and Tang Shi is also Wang Shengxiao's woman.
The two could be said to be love rivals, but their relationship was not bad, and certainly not good. Strictly speaking, they were not very familiar with each other, but no matter what, she could not watch Tang Shi being swallowed up by danger.
If Tang Shi didn't know martial arts, he would think this little thing is very beautiful, but in Song Ci's feeling, this delicate little thing like a drop of water has the power to destroy the entire palace in an instant. Under the delicate appearance, she felt
It's all about the extremely restrained sword intent.
"This is a sword."
Song Ci whispered: "The sword in the thirteenth floor building."
Thirteenth floor.
Heartbreaker Sword.
Song Ci didn't know the name of this sword, but now it didn't matter at all.
This is Li Tianlan's feelings for Wang Yuetong.
Song Ci looked at Wang Yuetong's face and laughed at himself.
Li Tianlan is indeed very good to Wang Yuetong.
But this heart-breaking sword has already explained Li Tianlan's attitude.
Li Tianlan really showed no mercy to the Wang family in Beihai.
Perhaps his only concession was not to destroy the Xiongxiong Tower.
But the silver moon sets over the North Sea, and the sharp sword edge has already been inserted into the Heroic Stone.
Song Ci pays more attention to the negotiation between Xia Zhi and Li Tianlan.
After everything happened today, how much price did the Beihai Wang family have to pay to calm down the anger in Li Tianlan's heart?
And what did Wang Yuetong get?
She looked at her pale face and sighed softly: "I still fell in love with the wrong person."