V4.Chapter 264

At night in Lin'an City.

The lake produces waves and the night wind is cool.

Under a luxuriant willow growing by the lake, Li Honghe put a piece of sauce beef into his mouth, drank the wine in the glass and said, "it's delicious. Don't you try it?"

The wine is a flower carving made by Yu Donglai himself. It is mellow and delicious. Even though the night wind is getting worse, there is still the fragrance of the wine.

Dongcheng cold light stares at Li Honghe.

He didn't touch the food and drink, and he didn't speak.

"You said you believed me."

Li Honghe looked more serious. He looked at the cold light of the east city with deep eyes.

"I believe it."

Dongcheng cold light nodded: "but I came here from the Central Plains, not to listen to this."

"What do you want to hear?"

Li Honghe asked, his tone was flat and quiet, tasteless, even without desire.

"Something else."

Dongcheng cold light indifferent way, the old man who used to be in charge of Zhongzhou military headquarters at this moment is lofty and introverted, but his eyes twinkle, but with a very fierce and heavy edge.

"Anything else?"

Li Honghe asked.

"Something else."

Dongcheng cold light repeated again.

Li Honghe was silent.

The willows are blowing in the night wind, the tree tops are rustling, and the leaves fall on the water surface of the West Lake, rippling and spreading gently.

The wind is getting colder.

Rain is coming in Lin'an City.

Li Honghe was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "I can't say it."

He and Dongcheng Hanguang are old friends.

A very close old friend who has been involved for decades.

But now old friends want to hear something else.

But he can't say.

The telephone rang suddenly.

Dongcheng cold light answers the phone.

Someone on the phone reported something in a hurry.

Dongcheng cold light face unchanged, but the palm of the sleeve suddenly clenched for a moment.

Li Honghe's pupil reflects a deep blue thunder.

There was a dull thunder in the air, rolling across the sky.

Dongcheng Hanguang put down his phone and sat down in front of Li Honghe.

Li Honghe wanted to get the wine in front of him, but he took back his hand under such a look.

Two people looked at each other for a long time, Dongcheng cold light just raised the hand of the mobile phone, expressionless way: "just got the news."

"The hidden God situ cangyue was seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield."

"Rafael, commander of the Dark Knights, was seriously wounded and left the battlefield."

"Mullaide of the Vatican ran away with aresis."

"Bang!"

He slapped his mobile phone on the table and looked at Li Honghe with his body: "now, there is only Tianlan in Leiji city."

Li Honghe was silent for a while, shaking his head: "it's OK."

"Wow..."

Dongcheng cold light suddenly stood up and overturned the wine table full of wine and vegetables in front of him. Meat and cold dishes were raised. The wine jar was upside down in the air, and the wine table was broken. All of them fell into the West Lake.

"Nothing?"

East City cold light is like thunder general roar, suddenly think of: "how can you have something? Ah? Do you have to wait for all the invincible masters to stand in front of Li Tianlan before you say something? Right? Tianlan is not only your grandson, but also my grandson. Now that child has to face Paul, Jintong, hero club, Dongjiao and the Morton family! He's only twenty-two! Only 22 years old! "

Li Honghe quietly looked at some hysterical East light.

Not far away, the guards of Dongcheng family and the elite of Li family ran over at the same time.

Li Honghe waved.

Everyone retreated again.

A light rain fell from the sky.

The wind died down.

The rain is getting worse.

In the rapid rain, Li Honghe looked at the cold light of the east city and said in a slow voice, "this is the weight he should bear."

"Yes."

Dongcheng cold light took a deep breath: "he has something to bear. But we old guys are still alive! You're still alive! He's in Eastern Europe now. What are you doing? Drink a small wine, said happily nothing? What are your plans? Tell me

His voice became supplicative.

Even the eyes are with beg Ken: "even a little bit."

Li Honghe looks at him.

From Dongcheng's cold eyes, what he saw was worry, anxiety, but more fear.

A real fear.

The old man came to Lin'an from the Central Plains. All he wanted was a little psychological comfort.

But Li Honghe can't give them.

He shook his head. "I can't say it."

Dongcheng cold light looked at him, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"I regret it."

He said suddenly.

Li Honghe was stunned. Then he shook his head. It was the same word, monotonous and calm: "it's OK."

"I know situ cangyue is your man."

The tone of Dongcheng's cold light stopped and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that even crazy Li didn't know that he knew situ cangyue because of your arrangement."

"When she went to Taibai Mountain, it was also arranged by you through the hands of Wuwei master. If she could enter the invincible realm, your guidance was also very important."

Dongcheng cold light looked at Li Honghe: "she is the chess in your hand, but this chess piece has now withdrawn from the battlefield, what chess do you still have useless?"

"No amount of pieces is useless."

Li Honghe said calmly: "what's the significance of more pieces on the chessboard? It may make sense, but it's not the most important. "

"Then what's the most important thing?"

Dongcheng cold light looked into Li Honghe's eyes and asked.

"The most important thing, of course, is the player. Without this hand, the pieces can't move on the chessboard, or they will just walk around. It's getting worse and worse. With that hand here, even if the pieces are gone, the palm can directly overturn the whole chessboard. "

Li Honghe said.

"Well said."

Dongcheng cold light was silent for a while, nodded and said: "it's really light."

In the city of Reggie, Paul is infinitely close to the peak.

Charlemagne's strength is not as good as Paul's, but it is higher than Jin Tong's, which is close to Paul's.

And the gods can continue to fire at dusk.

With a fierce soldier in hand, his fighting power may not be lower than Paul's.

These are the two masters who are infinitely close to the peak.

There is also a golden pupil close to the peak.

There are also two God lists.

And people who are suspected of the demonic Legion.

Such a chessboard can be overturned with one hand?

What kind of hand?

"Now you mean that Wang Tianzong has always been your person, and I believe it."

Dongcheng cold light said seriously.

The content of what he said was ridiculous, but the tone was very solemn.

"Of course not."

Li Honghe shook his head: "in the final analysis, it's Li's own business in Leiji city tonight."

There was a thunder in the air.

Under the wind and rain, the old man looked at the distance and again quietly repeated: "it's OK."

......

Cars were running through a mess of the streets of Reggie city.

In the huge carriage, Lin Fengting looked at the picture on the screen and said nothing.

There was no fluke.

Even if Li Tianlan is against the sky, he can't turn defeat into victory under the attack of several invincible men.

The wind and rain are in disorder.

Li Tianlan's body is like a ball, which is hit from here to there by several invincible players.

Cruel, heartless, cruel, insidious.

This is the most naked torture.

It's the cruelest way to vent.

But Li Tianlan is still attacking.

many a time.

His body flew out and the sword went away.

But he struggled to stand up again and again. Without a sword, he made a fist.

His attack was terrible, but futile.

There are five invincible masters in front of Li Tianlan.

But even Lagos, the weakest, is an expert on the list of gods, far better than Li Tianlan.

His counterattack was directly suppressed by several invincible experts.

Great power is destroying his body, even the foundation and vitality in his body.

Li Tianlan stood up, fell down again, and then stood up again.

He had no way back.

Even if you're afraid of dying here, you can't retreat.

Lin Fengting looked at it silently, and did not speak for a long time.

"Bang!"

There was the sound of heavy objects falling behind.

Lin Fengting looks back.

In line of sight, situ cangyue, a white skirt full of blood, fell from her seat. Her hands were clenched and she struggled to stand up.

But her injury is too serious to stand up, but in the end she chose to kneel on the ground.

Kneeling in front of Lin Fengting.

All his life, Zhongzhou Yinshen, who was very proud of himself, tried to kneel there with blood and tears streaming down his face.

"Please..."

She looks at the picture on the screen.

There is a shower of blood in the picture.

Li Tianlan's figure is wobbly.

Situ cangyue's eyes fell on Lin Fengting.

It's weakness and cry after giving up all dignity and honor. Weakness is very real.

"Please, help her... Please..."

Her body was shaking and her head was getting lower and lower.

Lin Fengting stepped over and knelt down in front of situ cangyue.

His eyes were calm, but his face was with an undisguised wry smile: "Your Highness, I can't afford this kind of great gift. Get up first, get up again."

Situ cangyue seized Lin Fengting's wrist with all her strength, shook her head and repeated: "please, save him."

"I can't do it tonight."

Lin Fengting's voice with apology: "but I can assure you, Tianlan will be OK."

Situ cangyue was staring at Lin Fengting.

Her eyes were black and white, and in the end they became hatred.

You have the power to save him.

Why not save it? Why? Why?

At this moment, situ cangyue hated Lin Fengting incomparably. There was no reason, and she didn't want to reason.

She hated all the people who had the ability to help Li Tianlan but stood by.

"Lord, you have done enough tonight. Next, you should have a good rest. But Tian LAN hasn't done anything yet. "

Lin Fengting said softly.

"He's still a child!"

Situ cangyue said one word at a time. Her voice was hoarse and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. He stared at Lin Fengting's eyes: "what can we do now?"

"He can't kill anyone."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while and said slowly, "but at least he can do it."

Ahead are the five invincible, the surging waves, the infinite mountains, the storm, the thunder and lightning.

But Li Tianlan can't retreat.

Because the rear is the real abyss, silent as night.

"Tonight's business is not something we can intervene in."

Lin Fengting patted situ cangyue's palm and said calmly, "this is Li's own business."

He won't do it.

Because he promised Qin Weibai to hide a sword.

The highest sword.

......

The snow dancing Legion is also looking at the pictures in the battlefield.

In the picture, Li Tianlan is shot out again and again, covered with blood, but still moving forward.

It's not about reason, it's not about intelligence or stupidity.

Standing in this position, even if he is dead, he can only move forward.

More and more elite members of the snow dance corps have seen this picture.

Finally, the picture is completely displayed in the square in front of the presidential palace.

The wind and rain are endless.

Under the wind and rain is a silent.

Everyone of the snow dance Corps is looking at this picture, their bodies are gradually tense, and everyone stares at the figure of Li Tianlan who is shot out again and again on the screen.

The summer rain in Eastern Europe is as cold as ice.

But a fierce atmosphere rose up in silence, when Li Tianlan was hit again and again.

The whole presidential palace seems to have become a real volcano, filled with a strong and crazy sense of war and humiliation.

Lightning cut through the sky.

The thunder broke out.

A clear and sharp sword light flashed across the rear of the presidential palace.

The sword is shining all the way north.

The north is the battlefield.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the sword light.

The light of the sword is so clear and silent.

That's yaochi's sword.

The whole snow dance Corps seemed to be completely ignited by this sword light in an instant.

The snow dance Corps has no top management.

But countless roars started at the same time.

Like the roar of gods and demons, it shakes heaven and earth and resounds throughout the city.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

No hesitation, no mobilization.

Under the wind and rain, it is a piece of anger to the extreme, appears to be some twisted face.

The footsteps roared.

It's thundering.

All the soldiers of the snow dance Legion took up their weapons at this moment and rushed to the north with the sword light without hesitation.

On the battlefield north of the presidential palace, the marshal they swore to follow was being humiliated.

Zhongzhou.

I'm being humiliated.

The defense of the presidential palace is no longer important.

It doesn't matter whether they can kill several invincible soldiers.

It's death.

They're going to die in the north, too.

speak in excitement emotion.

Without a high-level leadership, the snow dance Corps is like a torrent that can destroy everything, rushing forward under the wind, rain and light.

In the presidential palace, Wang Tianzong stood in front of his window and looked at the outside world, silent for a long time.

There is no snow dance Legion here, and he has no imprisonment.

But he never left.

In the chaos of footsteps, the last few snow dancing legions rushed past.

They suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Tianzong.

Wang Tianzong also looked at them, indifferent.

Several soldiers of the snow dance Legion were also cold.

They are all the most common soldiers. The highest ranking one is nearly 40 years old, but he is just a captain. Wu Dao Xiu Wei has just arrived at the ice.

In the face of invincibility, the snow dance legion, which respects the strong, will show full respect in the past.

In the face of the world's invincible sword emperor, even if it is hostile, but the snow dance Corps still did not neglect.

But at this moment, this small group of snow dance Legion soldiers looking at Wang Tianzong's eyes are completely filled with indifference and disdain.

"Your Majesty."

The captain suddenly pointed to the north.

"More than ten kilometers away, Li Shuai is facing five invincible masters of the dark world alone."

"He won't be their match. But he won't go back. "

"The snow dance Legion will not be their opponent, but we will not retreat either."

"Because we all know that if we retreat tonight, it means that China has given up Ulan and Eastern Europe, which means that it has given up too many national interests."

"Li Shuai won't quit, neither will we."

He looked at Wang Tianzong and roared, "how about you? It's said that your Majesty's sword can move ten thousand meters high. When countless people in Zhongzhou are fighting for the interests of Zhongzhou, what the hell are you doing as the emperor of Zhongzhou? "

Wang Tianzong narrowed his eyes and looked at the most common grass-roots officer in the snow dance Corps. He didn't speak.

The captain looked at Wang Tianzong for a while and suddenly sneered.

"Bah!"

A mouthful of saliva vomited to Wang Tianzong's window.

The captain turned and left: "the shitty sword emperor of Zhongzhou."