I don't know if it's because of his identity or Wang Tianzong's attitude, Li Huacheng still couldn't talk to him in the end.It can be called an endless sword qi that continues to fall and condense in the sky above the square.The air gradually cools down.The entire Snow Dance Legion is imprisoned here, and there is no possibility of escaping.Li Huacheng stood at the edge of the square, looking at the blurred light at the end of his line of sight, and was silent for a long time.Wang Tianzong's sword intent had disappeared.Heaven and earth were silent.I don't know how long it took for Li Huacheng's body to move.He turned around slowly, and said to the secretary beside him in a low voice, "Let's go." ”The black red flag had stopped beside him.Li Huacheng sat in the back seat of the car, the car started, and rushed to the Manlisi Hotel.The flames of war are already burning throughout Eastern Europe.The banquet at the Manlisi Hotel was completely reluctantly carried out under the high pressure of the Ulan Kingdom, no matter what his identity was, it was still the overall situation that Li Huacheng needed to preside over. ......The light sprinkled all over Wang Tianzong's body.The video has ended.Wang Tianzong lowered his head, motionless, and didn't even glance in the direction Li Huacheng left.He can roughly understand Li Huacheng's thoughts.If everything goes well in the chaos in Eastern Europe, the whole of Eastern Europe will fall into the control of the Beihai Wang, because with the invincibility of Dongcheng and the Snow Country, the entire Central Continent is also qualified to negotiate with Beihai.The North Sea does belong to the Middle Sea.No one will deny that.But there is a difference between what belongs to the North Sea and what belongs to the Middle Sea, and no one can deny this.What Li Huacheng wants to do is to divide the cake.If Eastern Europe is really taken, what can the Beihai Wang clan get, and what can Zhongzhou get.The interests of Eastern Europe are too big, and the Beihai Wang family can take it, but it can't eat it, so Wang Tianzong doesn't mind distributing some or even most of the benefits to Zhongzhou, but giving it to Zhongzhou is not the same as distributing it to the academic school, nor is it equivalent to distributing it to the wealthy group, so how to divide this cake is a lot of exquisiteness.If Li Huacheng shares the cake in his dual capacity as president and academic leader, then there is no need to talk about it.This is Wang Tianzong's attitude, but it will not be the final attitude.Li Huacheng obviously understands this as well.The six major groups in Middle-earth, the academic school now seems to be standing at the highest point of power, but when has the sword and sword shadow in Middle-earth stopped?
Even since Li Huacheng came to power, countless ups and downs in Zhongzhou have been aimed at academics, and their identities have reached the point where the so-called offended and non-offended are completely jokes.And Wang Tianzong's sentence of avoiding talk can even be said to be a transaction to some extent.Li Huacheng will not like his attitude today.And Wang Tianzong didn't like the previous stance of the academy.Such a deal, as long as there are enough benefits, it is not difficult to do, it is nothing more than a slight change on both sides.Wang Tianzong smiled.In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Central Continent, the Beihai Wang clan has had ups and downs, but it has never fallen out of the sequence of the top giants in Central Continent, the so-called six major groups in Central Continent are nothing more than the current ranking, the wealthy groups are loose, the northern groups are weak, and the special operations groups are similar to but different from the academic faction, the former has been trying to stabilize its position for many years, and the image of the Li family has been unstable.Wang Tianzong didn't look down on anyone, but for the upstarts of the special warfare group and the academic faction, which rose rapidly and short-lived, and the foundation was seriously insufficient, they were somewhat disdainful, and the entire Central Continent could be said to be deep-rooted and stable as a rock, which was nothing more than the prince group in the southwest and the southeast group of the Wang clan in Beihai, and only with their background could they come up with countless chips when trading.For this piece of cake in Eastern Europe, Wang Tianzong cut a piece of it casually, and the entire academic school probably couldn't wait to pounce on it, and he didn't even care about putting it on the shelf (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page).Wang Tianzong thought quietly, becoming more and more calm.The decisive battle has not yet begun.He wasn't sure what would happen in the decisive battle, but if Li Tianlan could not die this time, Wang Tianzong wanted to see what Li Tianlan's expression would be when he faced the academic faction who had eaten the cake of the Wang family in Beihai.The tip of the pen moves slowly on the snow-white rice paper.Wang Tianzong's movements became slower and slower.From chatting with the summer solstice to the present, the entire tip of the pen has only moved a few centimeters on the rice paper.The pitch-black ink streaked a word on the paper.The black lines seemed to condense the edge of the world, with thunder, with torrential rain, with fire, strong and cold, hidden and hidden.Wang Tianzong's eyes were calm and peaceful, and the whole person was unprecedentedly focused.He held the pen tightly.The slender brush seemed to have a weight comparable to that of heaven and earth, and the tip of the brush continued to move, as if a stroke was about to draw a whole world.Wang Tianzong closed his eyes and recalled his life.His talent is really not too outstanding, not as good as Xia Zhi, not as good as Lin Fengting, and not as good as Li Fanatics.But now he is walking in front of everyone.Why?
Wang Tianzong does not deny that he has today's achievements because of pressure, because of the suffocating pressure caused by the hundreds of years of glory of the Beihai Wang clan.But he never admitted the real reason.That's fear.It's not daring to face it.He was afraid that the Beihai Wang Clan would be lonely in his own hands, and he did not dare to face a down-and-out Beihai Wang Clan, and he did not dare to face the vast territory of the Beihai Wang Clan, tens of millions of subjects, and every grass and tree on the Emperor Soldier Mountain.For decades, great fear was like a wild beast, gnawing at his heart all the time, waking up, midnight dreams, every minute, like a tidal wave of fear and pressure completely drowning him decades ago.That kind of total suffocating fear can make people tremble and tremble from the soul, it can make people crazy, it can make people lose their minds, it can 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?
To cry is to cry.He cried many times, went crazy many times, but cried crazy, and in the end he still had to bear all this, with the most calm attitude, gritted his teeth and led the Beihai Wang clan forward.He survived this environment.So he became today's Sword Emperor.With his martial arts today, he has completely defeated the ancestors of the Beihai Wang Clan, and he can even catch up with the ancestors and become the strongest patriarch in the history of the Beihai Wang Clan.The tip of the pen trembled slightly on the paper.That confidence in facing anyone is slowly peeling away.Wang Tianzong's eyes were still calm.He is still terrified today.The chaos in Eastern Europe has reached this point, and the Beihai Wang clan has long had no way out.He wants war.War in Middle-earth and Snow Country.The Beihai King Clan is the core force of this war.Everything is crystal clear.In such a war, the Beihai King will either win or die.There will be no second way.Between life and death, it is completely the difference between the vast sea and the sky and the abyss.It's true.There will be no second way.Win or die.Gotta win.Wang Tianzong laughed softly, he must win, and the Beihai Wang clan must also win, but the extremely grim situation, the incomparably huge pressure, and the incomparably strong fear never let him take the last step this time.Or rather, he's already taken that last step.Silently.But he can clearly feel that his state is not satisfactory.Worse than a line.It's just a line away.Wang Tianzong is sure that he has now entered that supreme realm, but he still can't figure out where his poor trace is.He is now the pride of this era.But Tianjiao's state is not perfect.There seems to be a road ahead, only half a step, or even a toe distance to reach the end, but there is a heavy fog wrapped there, and I can't see through it, I can't think through it.The black lines stretch across the paper.Countless messages began to replay in his head.Killing Aresis, nearly 3,000 holy warriors were wiped out.Li Tianlan was bloody all the way and was rushing towards Murmans.The 30,000 vanguard of the Arctic Army rushed directly into Murmans and was encircling and suppressing the Tiandu Purgatory.The Tyrant appears at the Polar Alliance headquarters and begins to gather the remnants of the Polar Alliance.All the countries of Eastern Europe have expressed their attitude, and at the same time, it means that the flames of war in all corners of Eastern Europe have begun to burn completely.Boom.It's a mess.No one can see the future, and no one can figure out the future.The roar of distant warplanes pierced the night.An incomparably pure sword intent spread across the sky, incomparably pure, and full of vitality.The stroke of the tip of the pen on the paper gradually increases.Wang Tian's laughter became more and more obvious.He didn't wait.Can't wait any longer.Facing the fog ahead, he finally understood the simplest truth.He couldn't see through it.Then don't look at it.Can't figure it out.I don't want to.Wang Tianzong suddenly clenched the brush in his hand.The brush swiped across the rice paper, and the elongated handwriting burst into infinite edges in an instant, and the rice paper burned and burst into the night sky outside.Wang Tianzong's figure left the room.In the next second, his figure appeared above the square.And then disappear.Up.His figure continued to rise in the air.His palms were open and aimed into the distance.In the distant night, the sword intent that was incomparably pure and full of vitality suddenly erupted with a roar.The fighter plane landed.Wang Shengxiao, who was holding the sword box, had just walked out of the cabin, and the precious sword box suddenly exploded.The black greatsword flew into the distant night sky with an incomparably excited emotion.The heavy blade began to spin.The sun, moon and stars carved on the body of the sword, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas seem to come to life in an instant.The blade of the sword cut through the night, burning in the starlight.One south and one north, separated by a distance.One person and one sword rushed towards the other party with unhesitating determination.Elevated.are all elevated.Wang Tianzhong was still silent.The pitch-black Kyushu cold sword qi rose into the sky, with joy, with cheerfulness, with murderous intent.In the highest night sky, man and sword meet at the highest point.The sword intent that tore through the high heavens swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be quietly brightened a little.The first glimmer of the morning light shone in Rekey.Wang Tianzong held Kyushu Han in his hand, still in tears.He stood high in the air and looked down.The lights of Reki City had become faint and dim.Faint starlight sprinkled all over the world.The clear light shines down, illuminating the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, filled with gunsmoke.Wang Tianzong held Kyushu Han and looked in the direction of Murmans.A streamer flashed in the sky.He was gone.The wind and rain stopped.Under the lonely starlight, the morning light is getting brighter and brighter.Eastern Europe is becoming more and more chaotic.The whole general trend is coming to an end with this sword light.It's almost final.There must be an end.
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