V5.Chapter 32

The rainstorm is more and more heavy, the world seems to shrink in the rain, the vision extends forward, the hazy rain and fog slowly diffuse, only a few meters in front of the scene is still clear.

The black Rolls Royce has gradually disappeared in the wind and rain.

Li Tianlan stood in front of the hotel door, silent for a long time

The subtle light of the sky faded away.

Lights were on in front of the hotel.

One day after the rainstorm, his bare feet stepped on the ground, and endless chill enveloped him. He stood silently, as if he had become a statue.

The wind grew stronger at night.

After standing all afternoon, Li Tianlan finally turned around and walked back to the hotel.

There is still no light in the room. In a dark environment, Huangfu Qiushui sits quietly where Li Tianlan sits in the morning, looking at the night rain outside the window.

She looks very attentive, and seems to be in a trance. Li Tianlan's voice is completely ignored by her.

Li Tianlan ignored him. He took two wine bottles from the wine cabinet, walked over and sat on the opposite side of Huangfu Qiushui.

The sound of the wine bottle hitting the crystal table awakened Huangfu Qiushui.

Subconsciously, she bounced up from her seat and opened her mouth: "I... I..."

Li Tianlan looked up at her.

The darkness surrounded his white skirt. In the light of the night, her skin was white and tender, her long eyelashes were blinking, and her eyes looked at Li Tianlan with infinite charm, which was extremely bright.

Her mouth is small, beautiful lips gently open close, Yingrun shine with endless charm.

Li Tianlan took back her eyes, poured herself a glass of wine and drank it all.

No food or wine.

In the cold autumn night, accompanied by him is the beauty, is the storm.

The rain roared all over the city.

The thunder tore the night sky, and the vast white glittered for a moment.

Leaning on the chair, Li Tianlan is illuminated by the pale thunder light. He holds the wine glass in one hand and looks out of the window. His face is calm and almost numb.

Huangfu's heart seemed to tremble.

At that moment, her emotion turned into a force called impulse. She took two steps forward, opened the chair beside Li Tianlan and sat down beside him.

Very close, very close.

Her voice trembled: "I'll drink with you..."

Li Tianlan looks at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.

The distance between them was too close. He could clearly feel the fragrance of the girl and her shaking and disordered breathing. He could even hear the girl's heart beating violently.

Huangfu Qiushui looks at Li Tianlan nervously.

She didn't know why she did it.

But at the moment, that's what she wants to do.

Li Tianlan didn't release his hand holding the bottle. He looked at Huangfu Qiushui without expression and raised his finger to the opposite side.

Silent action with invisible power.

Huangfu Qiushui's body was stiff for a moment, and her slight grievance drowned her like the tide.

She stood up and sat in the position pointed by Li Tianlan, the farthest position from him.

Li Tianlan continued to drink.

The bottle is empty.

Li Tianlan waved.

The sword gas burst the wine cabinet, and the bottles collected in the hotel for a long time flew over, and then disappeared.

Li Tianlan's eyes are more and more bright, and the speed of drinking is also faster and faster, just like the rainstorm that obscures the light outside the window.

The light in the room grew darker and quieter.

Huangfu Qiushui sat opposite him and watched him drink quietly. After a long silence, she said in a soft voice, "you love Yuetong, don't you?"

Li Tianlan looks at her quietly.

The 17-year-old girl is serious, persistent and dedicated, and even devout.

Li Tianlan laughed.

He didn't know why he was laughing, but he just wanted to.

"I don't know."

His voice became hoarse because of drinking a lot of wine, but his eyes still maintained absolute rationality and calm.

I don't know. That's his answer.

He is not sure whether he loves Wang Yuetong, just as he is not sure whether he loves Dongcheng.

But they're all his women.

The woman he cherishes most.

Li Tianlan looks at the north in a trance.

The rain came from the South and covered the whole North Sea all the way north.

It's still late at night in the north.

In the late night rainstorm, a motorcade was driving on the way to Dibing mountain.

He didn't know how the little woman in the back of the car felt.

Is it missing? Is it sad? Is it resolute? Or entanglement?

Li Tianlan didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't let it go.

Not because of love, but because of disappointment.

He knew that he failed this woman, her devotion and her courage, just like he failed Dongcheng.

Vegetable... Oh

It's all his women.

In this dark night, some people go northward, walking in the direction he is about to pass, but they are farther and farther away from him.

Some people are still lying in bed, this life do not know whether they can wake up.

Only Qin Weibai is still in Youzhou, waiting for him to go back, and has not been let down by him.

Li Tianlan threw away the wine cup and poured a big mouthful of wine into her mouth with the bottle.

The drink ran down the collar.

It was like a wildfire burning in my stomach.

The more it burns, the more Li Tianlan wants to drink.

He didn't want to let anyone down.

But it's true, it's true.

The sleeping east city is like this, and Wang Yuetong, who is far away, seems to have an invisible weight, pulling his life to another direction.

"It doesn't have to be like this..."

Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan and said carefully: "you have proved your strength. I think if you want to be with Yuetong sister, the teacher will not disagree, and..."

She looks at Li Tianlan, as if she is phrasing.

Li Tianlan looks at her.

His eyes incomparably indifferent: "what do you know?"

Huangfu bited his lips and stopped talking.

Li Tianlan leaned back on the chair and waved on the light in the living room.

The light dispelled all the darkness, and the soft light flowed all over the hall, falling in Li Tianlan's eyes, a twisted trance.

Li Tianlan tightly grasped the bottle in his hand and stopped talking.

Huangfu Qiushui carefully observed him. Her face was slightly red, but she was attentive and meticulous, almost staring.

Her eyes fell on Li Tianlan's bare feet.

Before going to hualoushan, Li Tianlan has been barefoot until now.

Huangfu hesitated, went into the bathroom, and soon came out with a foot basin with massage function.

The clear water in the basin wobbles, reflecting her cold and gorgeous face, a little fuzzy.

Li Tianlan motionless looking at the soft light in the living room, like looking up at the starry sky.

Huangfu Qiushui squats down in front of Li Tianlan.

The skirt of the white skirt fell on the carpet, layer upon layer, like a blooming white flower.

Huangfu Qiushui looks at the tools in front of her and Li Tianlan's feet. She bites her lips gently, and her eyes are shining with complicated brilliance.

"Can you... Return the autumn water to me..."

Low, she asked.

Her voice was so light that she didn't even hear it clearly.

Li Tianlan did not respond.

Huangfu Qiushui seems to find an excuse for herself. Her tender white hands tremble and stretch out. She holds Li Tianlan's feet, puts them into the basin in front of her and cleans them carefully.

Li Tianlan looked down at Huangfu Qiushui quietly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai also washed his feet. Her gentleness surrounded Li Tianlan, and even made him take everything for granted.

But Huangfu's autumn water is different.

Qin Weibai is a goddess, but also a woman belonging to him.

And Huangfu Qiushui

The soft white palm moves gently in the water. On the snow-white wrist, a green emerald bracelet flashes soft blue in the water.

Li Tianlan narrowed her eyes.

He didn't need to know that there were so many people in Beihai who wanted to hold up these noble and tender hands and keep close to her.

But these hands are now gently kneading their feet, carefully flattering, so humble.

Li Tianlan looks at her quietly.

"Do you know the Jiang family?"

He asked suddenly.

Huangfu shook his head reflexively. Her hand didn't stop. After a while, she said in a low voice: "is it Tiandao?"

Li Tianlan loves to reply and ignores.

"I..."

Huangfu hesitated and struggled, but he couldn't help it.

She shook her head, but her mouth was very honest: "I've seen granddad Tiandao..."

"At his peak, granddad Tiandao once entered the top five of Shenbang. I haven't seen his Dao before, but I heard from the teacher that his Dao is very overbearing. In recent decades, he is the person who can use it most."

"Can I kill him?"

Li Tianlan asked.

It has been more than 20 years since the emperor Tiandao lost his sword, and it has been more than 20 years since he raised his power.

He didn't expect to hear any information from Huangfu Qiushui, so he asked casually.

Huangfu Qiushui lowered his head, waited on Li Tianlan's feet and said in a soft voice, "I don't suggest you go to canglan lake."

Li Tianlan pulled at the corner of his mouth and didn't speak.

He casually raised his foot and stepped on Huangfu's skirt.

Huangfu Qiushui's delicate body trembled slightly. She lowered her head. There was no anger in her beautiful eyes, but she became softer.

She hesitated, slightly raised her skirt, wrapped Li Tianlan's feet and wiped it gently.

At that moment, Li Tianlan saw a section of snow-white and Yingrun leg.

"Washing feet for the first time?"

Li Tianlan asked casually.

Huangfu's small hands trembled. She looked up at Li Tianlan's eyes and said in a soft voice, "yes."

Her hands can be said to be the most noble hands in Beihai province.

She is a student of the summer solstice, an inviolable goddess in the eyes of countless peers in Beihai, a girl martial god of Huangfu family, and a sword holder of autumn water in the future.

How can such hands be used to wash men's feet? This is blasphemy.

Li Tianlan laughed.

He breathed wine, but his eyes were extremely cold and abusive.

He raised his feet, along the soft skirt, raised Huangfu Qiushui's chin, and touched her face with his toes.

Her face is incomparably soft and delicate, close to blowing can break: "I am really honored."

The sole of his foot rubbed the face of Huangfu Qiushui and said, "why?"

"You... I want... Autumn water... Give it back to me..."

Huangfu's breath of autumn water became completely confused.

The sole of Li Tianlan's foot is sliding gently on her face. This is a scene that can make all the teenagers in Beihai province lose their senses. Huangfu Qiushui's eyes are a little humiliated. Her face is red, but she looks into Li Tianlan's eyes bravely.

Her eyes were cold, humiliating, and complicated, but also with a desire for clarity.

She didn't know why she was.

She is not Wang Yuetong.

So Huangfu Qiushui can be sure that he didn't fall in love with Li Tianlan.

But the most she has ever been in touch with is kendo. The most perfect Kendo has a fatal attraction in her eyes.

Li Tianlan is young enough, strong enough and strong enough.

He with the most perfect posture strong break into her world, took the autumn water, is equal to take all her.

On Lingtai mountain, she watched the sky lock Lingtai.

On the Hualou mountain, she watched him start the mountain with one sword and cut the world with autumn water.

Strong, overbearing, indifferent.

Invincible, invincible.

He is Tianjiao and the perfect figure that Huangfu Qiushui had dreamed of countless times.

This has nothing to do with love, just the most simple admiration, or can also be said to be infatuated.

Countless emotions have been up and down in her heart. She still remembers that Li Tianlan is the enemy, but she also remembers the perfect Li Tianlan she saw.

And then.

Just today.

This morning, this suite, next to the bedroom.

Her favorite sister was held by him and thrown on the bed. They completely ignored her existence. That was a scene that Huangfu Qiushui never imagined. Li Tianlan was like the strongest lion, biting the white sheep under him and the prey that the conqueror could see.

She heard Wang Yuetong screaming, pleading for mercy, provoking, conquering again and again, crazy and happy.

The scenes almost completely destroyed Huangfu's sense of Qiushui.

All day long, her mind was in a trance. She thought about Li Tianlan's sword light and Li Tianlan's almost savage biting. The picture kept changing. It turned out that even the enemy could hold together and fight on another battlefield.

She doesn't love Li Tianlan, but at this moment, the other side's feet are blaspheming her face mercilessly. Her inner desire suddenly magnifies hundreds of times. She thinks of the pictures she sees, and her body is on fire.

She very much hoped that she was Li Tianlan at that time, conquered by him again and again, tonight, now, or whatever.

She focused on Li Tianlan's eyes.

At this time, Li Tianlan can do anything to her. She may resist, but she will not refuse.

Because of the desire.

She longed for his strength to destroy everything, and let herself fall once, or fall for a lifetime.

Li Tianlan is playing with her face, don't know how long, his feet just slowly put down, light way: "I have no interest in little girl."

He pointed to the tools on the ground.

Huangfu biting his lips, slowly picked up the basin and went 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 Qiushui seemed to put down the burden and gently kneaded Li Tianlan's shoulder.

The disordered wind and rain is getting smaller.

Huangfu autumn water turned off the light. In the dark environment, the sound of rain occupied the whole world.

Huangfu Qiushui slowly pinched Li Tianlan's shoulder, as if he was practicing sword.

A little of the sword meaning with Li Tianlan's breathing constantly ups and downs.

He seemed to be sleeping and meditating.

The perfect sword spirit hovers around his body almost all the time. Li Tianlan is getting stronger almost all the time.

Huangfu Qiushui felt the sword light, shocked, but more intoxicated.

She didn't tell Li Tianlan. In fact, from the very beginning, she could understand the thirteen towers representing Tianjiao's highest achievements.

Although she couldn't understand the whole sword formation.

But to understand is to understand.

From darkness to dawn.

The day broke and the dawn was cool.

The field gathered nearly 200 elites belonging to Tianluo.

He walked into the room and saw Huangfu Qiushui kneading his shoulder for Li Tianlan. He smiled and made a farewell gesture.

Huangfu hesitated and pointed to Li Tianlan.

The field laughs and shakes its head and goes out quietly.

It's still raining.

It's getting brighter and brighter.

After a night's sleep, Li Tianlan opened her eyes.

The gentle kneading on the shoulder is still going on, and the fragrance of the girl is extremely gentle.

Li Tianlan was silent, reached out and patted the small hand on the shoulder, and said plainly: "autumn water will not return you."

Huangfu autumn water obediently Oh, hand action did not stop, just whispered: "they all left, an hour ago."

Li Tianlan Leng Leng, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, silent for a while, just a sound.

His voice was quiet.

The eyes were calm, too.

Everything that happened yesterday seems to have gone completely.

Before us is a new day of Beihai.

His journey will continue.

"We trigger."

His eyes were on the north.

That's the direction of canglan city.

Canglan Lake in canglan city.

Jiang family of Beihai, holding amber, is brave and loyal.

The dark clouds are drifting north with the wind.

Li Tianlan's breath became quieter and quieter.

"You..."

Huangfu Qiushui asked in a low voice, "what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about once."

Li Tianlan said softly.

"Ever?"

Huangfu's eyes blinked with some doubts.

"Not once."

Li Tianlan said slowly.

His past was not good.

Dongcheng, as it used to be, is now lying in a hospital bed.

Reincarnation palace master belongs to the past, but now it has fallen.

Situ cangyue and robbery also belong to the past, but now they are all seriously injured.

Li also belongs to the past, but now they are in Tiandu purgatory.

Wang Yuetong belongs to the past, but in their respective insistence on silence yesterday, they have gradually gone away.

No once, no meaning.

"I'm thinking about the future."

Li Tianlan said calmly.

There is no once life, he stands in the present, can only think about the future.

"Thinking of your Majesty the sword emperor?"

Huangfu Qiushui whispered: "if your majesty returns to Beihai and knows what you have done, then..."

"Whether he is in Beihai or not, or whether he will go back to Beihai or not, he should know when he comes back."

Li Tianlan said softly: "Li is still Li. Li Tianlan or Li Tianlan. "

This is his future, calm and fearless.

Huangfu autumn strange silence, he slowly stood up: "let's go."

Wind over the North Sea, clouds over the canglan.

No past, no future.