V4.Chapter 331

I don't know whether it's because of his identity or Wang Tianzong's attitude, Li Huacheng finally failed to have a good talk with him.

It can be said that the endless sword Qi is constantly falling and condensing over the square.

The air cooled gradually.

The whole snow dance Corps is imprisoned here, there is no possibility of getting out of trouble.

Li Huacheng stood at the edge of the square, looking at the dim light at the end of his line of sight through the vague sword Qi, and was silent for a long time.

The meaning of Wang Tianzong's sword has disappeared.

The world is quiet.

I don't know how long it took for Li Huacheng's body to move.

He turned around slowly and said to his secretary in a low voice: "let's go."

The black red flag had stopped beside him.

Li Huacheng sits in the back of the car, the car starts, and goes to manlisi hotel.

The flames of war have been burning all over Eastern Europe.

The banquet at manlisi hotel was barely held under the high pressure of Ulan. No matter what the identity, it was still the overall situation that Li Huacheng needed to preside over.

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The light is all over Wang Tianzong's body.

The video is over.

Wang Tianzong lowered his head and did not move. He did not even take a look at the direction Li Huacheng left.

He can generally understand Li Huacheng's idea.

If all goes well in the chaos in Eastern Europe, the whole of Eastern Europe will fall into the control of the Wang family of Beihai, because with the control of Dongcheng invincible against XueGuo, the whole central continent will also have the qualification to negotiate with Beihai.

The North Sea really belongs to Zhongzhou.

No one will deny that.

However, there is a difference between things belonging to the North Sea and things belonging to the central continent, which no one can deny.

What Li Huacheng wants to do is divide the cake.

If we really win Eastern Europe, what can we get from Wang family in Beihai and what can we get from Zhongzhou.

The interests of Eastern Europe are too great. Wang family in Beihai can take them, but they can't eat them. Therefore, Wang Tianzong doesn't mind giving part or even most of the interests to Zhongzhou. However, giving Zhongzhou doesn't mean giving them to the academic group or the powerful group. Therefore, how to divide the cake is very important.

If Li Huacheng is standing on the dual identity of president and academic leader to share the cake, it is no need to talk about it.

This is Wang Tianzong's attitude, but it will not be the final one.

Li Huacheng clearly understands that, too.

The academic school of the six major groups in Zhongzhou seems to be standing at the top of the power. But when did the sword and sword within Zhongzhou stop? Even since Li Huacheng came to power, the numerous events in Zhongzhou have been aimed at the academies. When their status reaches such a level, the so-called offending or not offending is a joke.

And Wang Tianzong's that sentence is free to talk about, even to some extent, can also be said to be trading.

Li Huacheng will not like his attitude today.

And Wang Tianzong did not like the old position of the academic school.

Such a transaction, as long as there are enough interests, is not difficult to do, it is just a slight change for both sides.

Wang Tianzong smiles.

In the hundreds of years since the founding of Zhongzhou, the Wang family in Beihai has gone through ups and downs, but it has never been out of the top rank of Zhongzhou. The so-called six groups in Zhongzhou are nothing more than the current ranking. The powerful group is loose, the northern group is weak, and the special operations group is similar to and different from the academies. The former has been trying to consolidate its position and eliminate Li's image for many years, The status has been unstable. Although the academic school is full of vitality under the leadership of Li Huacheng, its inside information is poor after all.

Wang Tianzong didn't look down on anyone, but he looked down on the upstarts such as the special warfare group and the academy group, who were rising rapidly and short-lived, and had a serious lack of foundation. The whole Zhongzhou was as deep-rooted and stable as a rock, except for the prince's group in the southwest and Wang's southeast group in Beihai, In order to take out countless chips in the transaction.

If Wang Tianzong cuts a piece of cake from Eastern Europe, the whole academic school will be eager to jump on it, even unable to put on airs.

Wang Tianzong thought quietly, more calm.

The decisive battle has not yet begun.

He is not sure what will happen in the decisive battle, but if Li Tianlan can survive this time, Wang Tianzong wants to see what expression Li Tianlan will have when he faces the academic school who has eaten the Beihai Wang's cake.

The nib moved slowly on the white rice paper.

Wang Tianzong's movement is getting slower and slower.

From chatting with the summer solstice to now, the whole nib has only moved several centimeters on the rice paper.

The black ink scratched a word on the paper.

That black line seems to condense the edge of the world, with thunder, with rainstorm, with fire, strong and cold, hidden but not hair.

Wang Tianzong's eyes are calm and peaceful, and the whole person is unprecedentedly focused.

He held the pen tightly.

At this time, the slender brush seems to have the weight of heaven and earth, and the edge of the brush continues to move, just like a stroke to draw out the whole world.

Wang Tianzong closed his eyes and recalled his life.

In fact, his talent is not so outstanding as the summer solstice, Lin Fengting and Li fantu.

But now he is in front of everyone.

Why?

Wang Tianzong does not deny that his achievements today are due to the pressure and suffocating pressure caused by the glory of the Wang family in Beihai for hundreds of years.

But he would never admit the real reason.

That's fear.

I dare not face it.

He was afraid of Beihai Wang's loneliness in his own hands. He did not dare to face a down and out Beihai Wang's vast territory, tens of millions of subjects, and every plant on the mountain of emperor soldiers.

For decades, the huge fear, like a wild animal, gnawed at his heart all the time. When he was awake, he dreamt back at midnight. Every minute, like the tide of fear and pressure, he was completely submerged decades ago.

The fear of total suffocation will make people tremble from the soul, will make people crazy, will make people lose their senses, will make people completely collapse.

Wang Tianzong is a strong man.

But no one could imagine him crying out in great fear.

What can it look like?

Crying is crying.

He cried many times, crazy many times, but cried crazy, and ultimately have to bear all this, with the most calm attitude, biting his teeth with Beihai Wang forward.

He survived in this environment.

So he became the king of swords today.

With his martial arts today, he has already won over all the ancestors of the Wang family in Beihai, and has even been able to catch up with his ancestors and become the strongest patriarch in the history of the Wang family in Beihai.

The edge of the pen quivered slightly on the paper.

That kind of confidence in the face of anyone began to slowly peel off.

Wang Tianzong's eyes are still calm.

Now he is still afraid.

When the chaos in Eastern Europe came to this stage, the Wang family in Beihai had no way back.

He wants war.

The war between China and the snow country.

The Wang clan in Beihai will be the core force in this war.

Everything is very clear.

In such a war, the Wang family of Beihai will either win or die.

There won't be a second way.

Between life and death, it is the difference between the vast sky and the abyss.

Really?

There won't be a second way.

Win or die.

We have to win.

Wang Tianzong chuckled. He must win, and so must Beihai Wang. But the extremely severe situation, the extremely huge pressure, and the extremely strong fear never let him take the last step this time.

In other words, he has taken the last step.

It's quiet.

But he can clearly feel that his state is not perfect.

It's one line away.

It's just a line away.

Wang Tianzong is sure that he has now entered the supreme realm, but he still can't figure out where the trace of his difference is.

He is now the pride of his time.

But Tianjiao is not perfect.

It seems that there is still a way ahead. It's only half a step away, or even a tip of the foot distance, to reach the end point, but it's wrapped in heavy fog, unable to see through and think through.

The black lines continue to extend on the paper.

Countless news began to play back in his mind.

Nearly three thousand Holy Knights were wiped out after arresis was killed.

Li Tianlan has been bleeding all the way and is rushing to mollmans.

Thirty thousand vanguard troops of the Arctic army rushed directly into mormans and were encircling Tiandu purgatory.

The tyrant appeared at the polar alliance headquarters and began to gather the remnants of the polar alliance.

All countries in Eastern Europe have expressed their attitude. When they finished standing in line, it also means that wars in all corners of Eastern Europe began to burn completely.

Roaring trend.

It's a mess.

No one can see the future clearly, no one can think about the future.

The roar of distant fighters penetrated the night.

An incomparably pure sword spreads the sky, incomparably pure and full of vitality.

The stroke of the nib on the paper is gradually accelerated.

Wang Tianzong's smile became more and more obvious.

He didn't wait.

I can't wait.

Facing the fog ahead, he finally understood the simplest truth.

He can't see through.

Then don't look.

I don't understand.

I don't want to.

Wang Tianzong suddenly clenched the brush in his hand.

Brush across the rice paper, the elongated handwriting suddenly burst out infinite edge, rice paper burning fire, rushed to the outside night sky.

Wang Tianzong's figure left the room.

The next second, his figure appeared above the square.

And then disappear.

Up.

His figure was rising in the air.

His palms were open and aimed at the distance.

In the distant night, the sword with incomparable purity and vitality suddenly burst out with a roar.

The plane landed.

Wang shengxiao with sword box in his arms just walked out of the engine room when the precious sword box suddenly burst.

The black sword flew to the distant night sky with a very happy mood.

The heavy body of the sword began to spin.

The sun, moon and stars carved on the body of the sword seemed to come alive for a moment.

The blade of the sword goes through the night and burns under the stars.

South and North, far away.

One person and one sword rushed towards each other with determination.

rise.

It's all rising.

Wang Tianzong is still silent.

The dark Kyushu cold sword rose up in the sky, with joy, with joy, with murder.

In the highest night sky, man and sword meet at the highest point.

Tear the sword meaning of high sky, in a flash, the whole world seems to be quietly bright.

The first glimmer of morning light came from the city of Reggie.

Wang Tianzong is still in tears, holding Jiuzhou cold.

He was standing in the air, looking down.

The lights of Reggie have become dim and vast.

Faint starlight all over the world.

The clear light shines down, illuminating many pass mountains, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, filled with smoke.

Wang Tianzong holds the Kyushu cold and looks in the direction of mormans.

A streamer flashed across the sky.

His figure has disappeared.

The wind and rain stopped.

Under the lonely starlight, the dawn is more and more bright.

Eastern Europe is getting more and more chaotic.

The whole trend is coming to the end with this sword light.

It's near the end.

There must be an end.