V6.Chapter 83

The night deepened.

The lights on the mountain became bright.

Recently, with Wang shengxiao's personal intervention, the security measures on the Dibing mountain have been upgraded several levels. After he came back from the desert prison yesterday, he officially ordered that the Dibing mountain enter a state of war immediately.

At noon today, Wang shengxiao officially signed the document on the expansion of the internal security forces in the Dibing mountain. The document has been officially distributed to the Beihai corps, and the new second commander of the Beihai corps, Tianqiong, has begun to study the list.

Wang shengxiao made it clear that in the next week and a half months, the size of the internal security forces in the Dibing mountain will be expanded from 13000 to 30000, and no less than 15000 fighters will be available on the Dibing mountain all the time.

Today's Dibing mountain is very busy.

On the mountainside, the camp for the internal security forces is expanding.

A large number of weapons began to be installed in countless corners of the mountain.

The internal security forces began to have patrol signals.

All things are arranged one by one, clear and distinct.

The whole Dibing mountain seems to have suddenly become an unbreakable and invincible war fortress.

With a large number of armaments and new elite fighters settled in, in the night, the Dibing mountain, which had been completely destroyed and began to recover slowly, seemed extremely powerful and ferocious.

A middle-aged man, who looked dusty, stood quietly at the foot of Dibing mountain.

The light will shine on the foot of Dibing mountain like day.

He stood quietly in the light, looking up at the emperor soldier mountain, motionless and silent.

One patrol team after another walked slowly past him and carefully observed the surrounding environment. The patrol density of the whole Dibing mountain was several times higher than before.

The atmosphere up and down the mountain was solemn and rigorous.

But it doesn't seem so nervous.

The slowly moving white light swept over the middle-aged man again.

There was no response from the monitoring system on Dibing mountain.

There was no response from the patrols passing by him.

A small space around the middle-aged man seems to have subtle folds, which completely cover his body, just cover his body, covering all the light, shadow and heat. Under the light, he is like a ghost standing in the nothingness.

The mountain was quiet and serene.

He looked up at the North Sea and looked at it, as if feeling something.

Dibing mountain or Dibing mountain.

But he was vaguely aware that Dibing mountain seems to be different from the past.

At least it's different from the last time he came.

What's changed here is not the landform changed by the mysterious Tianjiao's sword.

It's a kind of obscure but real feeling, or change.

He didn't know what he was looking for.

If he is a ghost standing here, then what he is looking for is another ghost.

The air of the sword spread under his feet.

The invisible and majestic sword Qi, like a big net, spread out on the ground along the bottom of his feet. In an instant, it shrouded several kilometers at the foot of the mountain.

Within the scope of sword Qi, all the plants and trees at the foot of emperor Bing mountain are within his perceptive range, clear and clear.

But nothing.

He frowned, hesitated, and took a step forward.

The lights were gone in a flash.

He stood on the hillside.

It seems that there is no strict monitoring at the foot of the mountain, but the overall deployment is more and more dense.

Chaos is coming in the North Sea.

Chiang's actions among the Holy See, East Island and South America have become more and more obvious. For the time being, several major forces have not yet exposed their attempts to the North Sea, but the potential of mutual cooperation is gradually exposed.

Wang shengxiao, who realized that the enemy was approaching, deployed his defense throughout Beihai, but he never ignored the defense of Dibing mountain. Everyone knew that no matter what the major forces had, no matter how chaotic the Beihai would be, the final place of the war would be in Dibing mountain.

This is the place where Wang shengxiao prepared for the decisive battle.

The sword spirit continues to spread.

Middle aged people's perception, a dark corner, countless Beihai Wang elite are lurking in it, observing the situation on the mountain.

A lot of long-range snipers.

There are even some experts in thunder and fire.

His expression is calm, fast search, dense sword meaning constantly spread, turbulent.

No one found him.

Even when he was doing all this, he was standing beside a thunderbolt master of Wang family in Beihai.

The distance between the two sides is less than two meters, but the other side is always observing the front.

There was still silence on the mountainside.

His expression did not change at all, but narrowed the scope of the sword, and the search became more detailed.

The night grew deeper and deeper, after night, after midnight.

At dawn, he had searched the hillside of the whole Dibing mountain.

have gained nothing.

Ahead is the top of the mountain.

He frowned and continued up.

......

The tide goes up and down.

The sword Qi on Xiaoxiong platform began to retreat to the North Sea.

Wang shengxiao, who has been in the most attentive state of meditation, slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed.

He stood up slowly and looked at the dark night on the North Sea. He was very comfortable.

The majestic and unimaginable sword Qi pulled out little by little on Xiaoxiong stage.

It seems that this sword spirit has been integrated with every drop of water in the North Sea, incomparably soft, with incredible inclusiveness.

Wang shengxiao gently raised his hand.

The nihility of the sword retreated from his hand to the North Sea.

Such a touch is invisible to the naked eye.

But the feeling is very clear.

It was a sword Qi that kept spinning one after another. It was endless, natural and flawless.

Every rotation of sword Qi seems to represent the real supreme kendo.

This piece of sword Qi surging to Xiaoxiong stage didn't appear for a long time.

But no one knows that Wang shengxiao has broken through several small levels in a few days.

Every time he meditates, it can be said that it is a real day.

The sword Qi, which is integrated with the sea, is like his greatest thought and the most invincible inheritance of Beihai.

He closed his eyes and faced the sea. It seemed that he didn't want to give up. There was a sword Qi spinning around him.

It seems to be the instant fusion of sword Qi.

Wang shengxiao straightened his body and felt that he was magnified infinitely in an instant.

He felt the torrent on the seemingly calm surface of the North Sea.

I feel the sharpness and purity of sword Qi in the sea.

The vast North Sea stirred slightly.

The combination of sword and Qi.

His perception continued to fly away, feeling the other end of the sword.

Wang shengxiao's mouth gently raised and waved in that direction, saying good morning.

The next second, the mighty sword Qi suddenly reversed.

Wang shengxiao was completely passive and integrated with sword Qi.

A small amount of sword Qi gathered on the Xiaoxiong stage, pulling Wang shengxiao's perception to cover the top of Dibing mountain.

Pavilions, birdsong patterns, patrolling in various positions of the internal defense forces all appeared in his perception.

A figure he was very familiar with was standing in front of a palace in the middle of the mountain top, staring at the palace, as if thinking about whether to go in or not.

The palace is located in the center of the top of the mountain, which can be said to be the largest palace on the mountain.

The palace of the emperor.

The place where the Wang clan chief of Beihai lived in the past dynasties.

Although Wang shengxiao hasn't lived in it yet, now it can be said that it is his residence.

No, the whole Beihai is his.

Wang shengxiao suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils contracted rapidly.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and found out the communication phone in the sky.

Just thinking about it, he put it back.

Then, without any hesitation, he walked directly down the stage of Xiaoxiong and went directly to the direction of the imperial palace.

He is the head of the Wang clan in Beihai.

No matter what he faces, he has no possibility to retreat or hide.

Especially in Dibing mountain.

One by one, the patrols passed by Wang shengxiao, and everyone said hello to him respectfully.

Wang shengxiao responded with a smile. He didn't say anything more. He didn't blame the patrol team for not finding the "noble guest" who came to the door rashly. With his current strength, if he wants to be invisible, no matter where he appears, few people can find him. It's only chilling to embarrass these ordinary elites.

When approaching the Imperial Palace, he waved to a patrol captain, pointed to the direction of the kitchen, and said with a smile, "go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and be rich."

The captain saluted and rushed to the kitchen.

Wang shengxiao carefully arranged his clothes and walked slowly to the imperial palace.

The darkness began to fade away.

Dawn is coming, and dim light appears on the mountain.

Near the palace of the emperor, all the elite guards raised their hands to salute at the first time when they saw Wang shengxiao.

Everyone is respectful, but also a little confused.

Because Wang shengxiao has been on Xiaoxiong stage since he became the patriarch of Wang family in Beihai.

I've never been here for one night.

What happened today?

Wang shengxiao nodded, didn't say much, just looking at the Imperial Palace nearby.

The sword Qi on Xiaoxiong platform has returned to the deep sea.

In front of Wang shengxiao, there was no one else except this luxurious palace and the elite of the internal security forces.

Or not without anyone else.

But Wang shengxiao can't see it.

Wang shengxiao laughed at himself and walked over with the memory he had just felt.

This position, if correct, should be right beside him.

The dim light in the sky twinkled slightly.

He raised his head, learning the man's movements, quietly watched for a long time.

The middle-aged man who had been looking for a night on the Dibing mountain turned his head and looked at Wang shengxiao.

The distance between them is less than one meter.

Wang shengxiao can't feel his breath.

But he could see every expression on Wang shengxiao's face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, puzzled.

Wang shengxiao looked up at the palace in front of him and spoke slowly.

His voice was light and slow, but full of dignity.

"Since when did Dibing mountain in Beihai become a place where other people come and go whenever they want?"

Everyone in the neighborhood was stunned.

The elite of the internal defense forces suddenly became nervous, seized the arms in their hands and looked alert.

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment.

He didn't think Wang shengxiao was bluffing him.

Otherwise, the location would not be so coincidental.

So, are you exposed?

He thought about it and shook his head with a smile.

The sword Qi in nothingness slowly shrinks.

The wrinkles of the space around the middle-aged people are smoothed in a moment.

Looking tired but not haggard, he appeared in front of Wang shengxiao and said with great interest, "how did you find me?"

Wang shengxiao slowly turned around and looked at the gentle smiling face around him. He said quietly, "long time no see, uncle Lin."