V6.Chapter 79

The black edge of the sword in Kyushu was shining in the bright light.

All the staff in the laboratory have left early.

Soon after the super high temperature furnace went out, the open hall was still and hot.

Broken into two pieces, the Shenbing was placed on a huge platform, deep and quiet.

It's a little chilly, even chilly.

The palm of the saint touched the cold edge of the sword.

Kyushu Han's sword idea seemed to resonate with his palm, but it was a little slow and seemed to be powerless.

The saint's eyes were a little sorry, or pity: "it's a pity."

"The king is defeated by the enemy."

Wang shengxiao stood beside him, calm without the slightest emotion.

The saint nodded and shook his head.

He looked at the Kyushu cold, slightly narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "how about going with me?"

Kyushu cold already has its own will, maybe not as smart as Xuanyuan Feng, unable to express emotions, but strictly speaking, it is now a life, just a little confused.

The saint knocked on the edge of Kyushu cold's sword and said in a low voice, "I'll take you to another you."

The sword of Kyushu cold suddenly vibrated.

A vague mood diffused from the sword.

Some hesitated, some reluctant, some yearning.

Swords are different from people.

People may need some other things to understand what Xuanyuan Feng is.

But the ignorant Kyushu cold will not.

In Eastern Europe, when two swords collide in an instant, it can already understand that it is the other itself.

A more complete self.

It was cut off by the other himself.

The saint looked at it quietly, felt his reluctance and didn't speak.

I do not know many years ago or many years later, when the Wang family of Beihai first handed over Kyushu han to the Huangtu of Dongcheng, whether it was also so reluctant.

But any life yearns for integrity and freedom.

So he stopped talking and waited quietly.

"Click."

Clear collision sound, Kyushu cold two pieces of broken sword slightly collision, seems to have a decision.

The two blades moved slightly towards the saint and shrank rapidly.

The saint held out his hand.

Kyushu cold, which became extremely soft, wrapped the fingers of the saints and spread all the way up, finally turned into a black arm guard.

The saint bowed his head and touched his arm guard, a little happy.

He turned his head and looked at Wang shengxiao.

"After dinner?"

Wang shengxiao said with a quiet smile.

He seems to have no emotion, and he seems to suppress all emotions.

From this moment on, the first fierce soldier who accompanied Beihai Wang family for hundreds of years left Beihai Wang family. In its long future career, he was accompanied by another Tianjiao.

This fact is bloody for everyone of Wang family in Beihai.

But Wang shengxiao didn't show anything.

For the first time, the saints felt a kind of unfathomable city from the new patriarch of Beihai.

This is something that even Li Tianlan does not have.

There was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, and then he shook his head: "no need."

He whispered: "I'm in a hurry to go back to the hospital. I can't leave for too long."

Wang shengxiao was silent and nodded: "it's OK."

He reached out to the saints to follow him and said in a low voice, "how are your Highness's injuries?"

Now that he was cooperating, the saint didn't mind divulging some information. He shook his head and said, "not so good."

Today, many of the wounded in the chaos in Eastern Europe still live in the hospital he guards. More than a year later, some people have left the hospital, such as Gongsun Qi and Yi of general Siling, and Xuanwu will also leave the hospital in the near future.

In the hospital he guarded, the two most seriously injured were also the two most powerful.

Robbing.

I'm away.

Their injuries are still not improving. Since the first World War in Eastern Europe, the two are still in a deep coma, without any improvement.

Li Xi's position is unclear.

If you can wake up, the first master of the dark world may not be Lin Fengting.

Today, an invincible assassin has become the number one assassin in the dark world. No one can imagine how terrible a super assassin who has crossed the peak of invincibility will be if he can wake up and recover.

Wang shengxiao nodded and listened to the news. He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Helicopters on the apron are on standby after resupply.

The saint shook hands with Wang shengxiao. Without saying anything more, he boarded the helicopter and left Dibing mountain directly.

Next, he will go to the Central Plains to deliver the Kyushu cold, and then return to Youzhou at the fastest speed, guarding those seriously injured people who stand beside Li Tianlan.

Wang shengxiao stood on the apron and looked up at the helicopter's takeoff. He came farther and farther in the air, and finally became a small black spot. He didn't speak for a long time.

Silent, tall Huang came over, walking like a big cat.

"This man is very strong."

She looked up at the direction the helicopter left and spoke slowly.

"How can it be that the vice chief of the East Palace is not strong?"

Wang shengxiao said quietly: "according to our analysis, although he is over 40 years old, there is still a great possibility that he will step into the field of invincible peak. His foundation is too stable."

Huang nodded, eh.

"Kyushu Han, he took it?"

Huang asked.

Wang shengxiao gave a hum.

"The emperor of fierce soldiers, he took it?"

She repeated it.

Wang shengxiao's eyebrows moved, and then, um.

"Oh."

Huang laughed, some sarcastic: "good a Beihai Wang, really a big family."

Wang shengxiao did not speak.

"Everyone is worried about the future of the North Sea. I don't think there's anything to worry about."

Huang sneered: "how can such a big family collapse in an instant? You are now the patriarch of Beihai. Today you will send the emperor, tomorrow you will send the troops of heaven, and the day after tomorrow you will send the elixir of immortality. It's really not good to send half of Beihai. In the future, as long as the Beihai is so big, you can always support for decades by sending your family. "

Wang shengxiao frowned suddenly, looked at Huang and said slowly, "who told you that I was sending the family?"

"I don't need to be told."

Huang light way: "the fact is so, Beihai foundation no matter how big, it is impossible to despise the fierce soldiers, if you tell me the emperor is not Beihai Wang family, I will believe, you say you have 10000 emperor, I also believe, as long as you believe it."

"I'm glad to see such a North Sea."

She slowly turned around: "but I still feel a little distressed for my sister."

"There is no need for the Wang family of Beihai to be distressed or pitied."

Wang shengxiao said softly, "of course, there won't be ten thousand kings in Beihai."

"But you are right in saying that the Wang family in Beihai has a great family and a great career."

He looked at Huang's back and said faintly, "I can give it to the emperor, naturally because there is something better than the emperor in the Wang family of Beihai. Why don't you understand such a simple truth, Auntie?"