The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 237: Day 6·Tiandu

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It was raining heavily outside the window.

The sound of rumbling rain shook every corner of Long Island. The candlelight in the apartment that had been cut off was swaying slightly. A soft and small halo of light spread out, illuminating the chessboard, but the entire living room seemed darker and darker outside of the halo.

The soft and almost cold voice sounded from opposite Qin Weibai. The distance was very close, but it seemed to have passed through the wind and rain, and through the halo of candlelight. There was an indescribable weirdness and eeriness between the lines. .

The area of the old apartment is not large, but the force is quite strong. Xie, Yuehua, Rose, even Rose, the weakest among the three, is very close to the half-step invincible master. Such a lineup is powerful to the outside world, but for people like For the captive Qin Weibai, this was a greater crisis than anything else.

Qin Weibai was still as calm as water.

It was a kind of coolness and calmness that came from the inside out. She slowly gathered up the hem of her white skirt, looked at the unfinished chess piece in front of her with concentration, and said softly: "Are you planning on reincarnation palace?"

"This is our main purpose this time."

At this point, Xie Zi thought he had control of everything, and his words became extremely frank: "What is the decisive battle on Changdao? Even if you win in the end, what if you get the right to speak about the East Island special warfare system? Not only will it disperse the power, but it will also I don’t deny the huge benefits of guarding Central Continent and even fighting openly and secretly with the royal family, but there are also a lot of troubles involved. At least it will take many years to slowly digest all of this. I, the Jiang family of South America, have no patience and are not interested in these. interest."

Qin Weibai glanced at him strangely, his eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully: "Do you think it will be easier to deal with the Reincarnation Palace than to occupy Changdao?"

"It wasn't easy before. But it's different now."

The evil and cold laughter echoed in the living room. He casually grabbed a handful of chess pieces and played with them in his hand. He said in a playful tone: "The Reincarnation Palace is the fastest growing influence in recent years. If it were in the past, the Jiang family in South America would naturally I don’t want to provoke easily, but now there is a change.”

The chess pieces made a sharp sound as they rubbed in his hand, but Xie's tone became calmer and calmer: "To be honest, I didn't expect Qin to show up on Changdao. This is really a surprise."

"The first target we focused on was Li Tianlan. Who made His Highness the Palace Master and Mr. Qin care so much about that ant? As long as we take him back, we won't have to worry about dealing with your reincarnation."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qin would care about him so much that he even came to Changdao himself."

He stood up and waved his hands in the shadows, but his eyes flashed with a fiery light, which was the excitement of seeing huge benefits and beautiful prospects.

"Mr. Qin, I'm curious, how arrogant are you when you regard all men as dirt? In the hearts of countless people, you are a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. Why do you fall in love with an ant like Li Tianlan? Look, this is What a great opportunity, I have caught you now, if I catch Li Tianlan, do you still have room to resist?"

He sat down again and sneered: "So what if the second brother is not worthy of you? As long as Li Tianlan falls into our hands, as long as you still care, then you have no choice. At that time, maybe in order to make your beloved man live a little easier Better yet, you might even take the initiative to climb into my second brother’s bed.”

Qin Weibai laughed softly.

Under the illumination of candlelight, her delicate and dreamlike face carried a kind of trance-like holiness and coldness in the subtle light.

"Do you still want to say..."

She looked at Xie and said in a calm tone: "Waiting for the Jiang family in South America to get rid of me, and then use Tianlan to force me to deal with the Palace of Reincarnation? I haven't been in Reincarnation for a long time, but I can still completely influence a few of the twelve heavenly kings. Yes. If the Palace of Reincarnation loses the Twelve Heavenly Kings, will you follow suit and attack the entire Palace of Reincarnation?"

"Well... this time won't be too long. My sister is still seriously injured. Maybe while she is recuperating, the South American Chiang Family will do all this. By then, my sister will be left alone, with at most only around her. Some of the remnant soldiers were defeated. And you, the Chiang clan of South America, and your three brothers are all in the invincible state, and you still have ruthless soldiers in your hands. When the time comes, you have no fear of my sister coming to take revenge, is that right?"

Xie quietly rubbed the chess piece in his hand without saying a word.

Qin Weibai continued talking to himself: "And because I am in your hands, it is difficult for my sister to take revenge at all costs. When the time comes, you will force me to agree to marry Jiang Qianqian, and invite my sister as a matter of course. Join the Jiang family in South America and give her a status that can even equal your eldest brother..."

"Turn the enemy into one of your own, and then swallow up the Palace of Reincarnation. This process may take a long time, but it is worth it... right?"

"Mr. Qin is really smart."

Xie said calmly, he was not surprised that Qin Weibai could think of this.

When the will of the Lord of the Samsara Palace was silent, Qin Weibai was the spokesperson of the Samsara Palace. For such a person, even if she didn't understand martial arts, no one dared to doubt her mind.

And if she wasn't smart, she wouldn't have planned a big plan a few months ago to destroy the powerful Eidolon organization in one fell swoop.

In addition to the overwhelming strength of the Lord of Samsara Palace in that battle, Qin Weibai's long-term layout behind the scenes also played an important role.

"The plan is okay."

Qin Weibai nodded and commented: "It's not brilliant, but it captures the weakness of the Reincarnation Palace. No wonder you take it for granted."

"Take it for granted?"

Xie raised his eyebrows, his tone a little sinister.

"In other words, it's just nonsense."

Qin Weibai said slowly.

Footsteps sounded on the other side of the living room.

Yuehua, who was dressed in black and looked very beautiful, came over with a cup of tea.

She placed the tea next to Qin Weibai and said gently, but her tone was somewhat meaningful: "Second Madam, please have some tea."

Qin Weibai finally frowned, and there was a hint of annoyance between his brows, as if he was extremely unhappy with the title Second Madam.

"brush!"

She picked up the teacup and without saying a word, she raised her hand and threw the whole cup of tea and the teacup towards Yuehua.

It's just that her movements were too obvious and her strength was too weak. The tea had not yet touched Yuehua's body. Yuehua's fingers moved slightly, and a tiny arc of electricity flashed past. The tea was completely evaporated and the teacup turned into a Powder, floating down in the candlelight.

"Get off."

Qin Weibai's tone was cold, even a little sinister. For the first time, she showed a little strength, which was extremely dazzling.

He was obviously a prisoner, but facing the three masters, Qin Weibai felt more like a master at this moment.

Yuehua's eyes narrowed, murderous intent surged, and she refused to take a step back.

"Second sister-in-law, Yuehua is not a servant. She is one of the guests of the Chiang family in South America, and she is also the concubine of the second brother. If you sisters do not unite and live in harmony... you will be spanked in the future, hahahaha... . ”

Xie smiled wildly and winked at Yuehua.

Yuehua retreated with an indifferent expression.

Qin Weibai was also smiling, her smile was as beautiful as a blooming flower, but everyone could feel the coldness and anger behind her smile.

"Remember what you said."

Qin Weibai's tone was calm, not ostentatious, not sharp, more like an irresistible pronouncement: "No one dares to talk to me like this. You will pay the price, and so will the Jiang family in South America."

"Second sister-in-law is really domineering."

Xie Pi smiled sarcastically and said, "But when you get here, you'd better accept your fate."

"My fate is mine!"

Qin Weibai's eyes were filled with brilliance, but behind the brilliance was indifference.

"up to you?"

Xie sneered: "If it were you, why are you here?"

"Because I need to be here, you captured me."

Qin Weibai looked at Xie and mocked: "Otherwise, what do you think it is? The general situation is like a chessboard. You are all superior. You all think you are a chess player. I am different. I am willing to be a chess piece. When necessary, I will appear on Here, so I showed up. No one can stop me."

She picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, pointing to the place where she placed it: "Just like this."

"I do not believe."

Xie was silent for a long time, then he said with a smile, he looked down at the chessboard, and dropped a piece casually, and said indifferently: "Don't talk about the general trend, even the current game of chess, the second sister-in-law can't control the situation, the victory or defeat has been decided, what can you do?" ?”

"The outcome has not yet been decided, even if we lose, at least... I can still..."

She suddenly reached out her hand and overturned the chessboard in front of her under Xie's astonished eyes.

The black and white chess pieces flew up in the sway of the candlelight and fell to the ground one after another. The sound was clear and crisp, just like the heavy rain outside the window.

Qin Weibai leaned forward slightly.

At that moment, Xie, who had entered the invincible realm, shrank back subconsciously.

Qin Weibai stood up with a sneer and said calmly: "I am here, watching the implementation of your plan. Tianlan is the variable and I am the key. Do you really think you can catch Tianlan? You can kill him, but He will never be caught."

"Don't deny it so quickly."

She said coldly: "He is my man. Do you know my man better than me?"

The anger in Xie's voice began to gradually deepen.

He sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "You really don't care about Li Tianlan's life or death?"

"I care."

Qin Weibai's tone was clear.

Thunder rolled down outside the window.

Her voice was as cold as the pale electric light shining outside the window, without sadness or joy: "Then let him die."

Xie's body was shaken, unbelievable.

Qin Weibai's eyes were quietly soft.

In fact, what many people...even the saints and military strategists didn't know was that she was cooperating with the mysterious His Highness in the East Island, and what she wanted was not for the mysterious organization to completely ensure that Li Tianlan was safe.

On the surface, a consortium is used as a bargaining chip, but in secret, there are countless sacrifices.

How could it be possible that what she was planning was just to keep Li Tianlan safe

What she wanted was more after Li Tianlan's death.

If a person doesn't die once, how can he defeat the great establishment

... ...

Rain is falling in every corner of Long Island.

In the heavy rain that almost made it impossible to see anything, a middle-aged monk wearing simple monk robes walked along the airport highway and came directly to a medium-sized villa area in the western suburbs of Changdao.

The rain is coming.

Heavy rain fell all over the sky, but bounced out in the air five or six meters away from the monk. He was still dry despite running quickly in the rain, and he looked at the villa in front of him and walked directly to the door.

A black luxury car drove from the gate and finally stopped in front of the monk.

The bright car lights illuminated the monk's face. The monk remained calm and just clasped his hands together and bowed.

A handsome, almost monstrous man quickly got out of the car and came to the monk. In the rain, his usually cold voice seemed to have become softer: "I have met the master at dawn."

The monk bowed again and said apologetically: "As a poor monk, something happened to me, so I came a little late."

Li Xiao's expression changed, and he pulled the monk into the car and asked with concern: "How is Master Wuwei's health?"

"Master..."

Ruye said softly, with a sad look on his face, and said no more.

Li Xiao's heart sank, and without saying anything else, he changed the subject and said with a smile: "His Highness is waiting for the master. Although the master arrived later than the scheduled time, it will be okay."

The car drove quickly through the rain and finally stopped in front of a villa in the center of the villa area.

Along the way, although the entire villa was silent, the lights were brightly lit everywhere. Countless raindrops became increasingly clear in the continuous lights. The entire villa area seemed to be suppressing something with the rain.

Ruye observed silently without saying a word.

Another strange man who looked slightly similar to Li Xiao came over, opened the car door for Ruye himself, and said with a smile: "Master, I am Li Ming, please..."

Ruye nodded silently, touched his arms, and walked towards the villa.

Li Ming and Li Xiao did not go in. They stood in front of the door, looking at the rain in front of them, quietly waiting for the result of this quiet but extremely important meeting.

"finally come... "

Dawn said softly, with a complicated tone.

"It's time to come."

Li Ming looked at the brightly lit villa area in front of her and spoke in a low tone.

He was silent for a while and then said softly: "Brother, do you think His Highness can get his wish?"

"How do I know?"

Dawn was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.

He knew what Dawn was talking about.

After returning to Nagashima from Ningdo, His Highness has been staying in this villa by himself, without eating or saying a word.

Their young master, Hua Wu, is dead!

How much grief and despair this news made His Highness inside could not be imagined unless he was the person involved.

It’s only a few days away!

If it were a few days later, their young master, the young man named Hua Wu, would be officially born in the final decisive battle!

The name of Tianjiao...

It’s only a few days away.

This time Ruye, a disciple of Master Wuwei, the master of metaphysics in Zhongzhou, came to Changdao. This was something planned, but now His Highness wants to find out who killed Hua Wu.

Master Wuwei may be able to give clues to this matter.

But this matter was unplanned. Master Wuwei, is he really willing to help

If you really know the real murderer, will His Highness pour out your anger on the enemy? Or will you focus on this decisive battle

After years of silence, in today's world, is there anyone who is invincible for His Highness

His anger...

Li Xiao's face looked a little ugly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"The name given by Master Wuwei... That should be in line with the general trend. Brother, what do you think our organization will be called in the future?"

Dawn asked, changing the subject.

Li Xiao smiled and said slowly: "We will know in a while."

... ...

The villa was quiet.

The monk walked into the villa hall and immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa.

His position is not in the middle of the sofa, but entrenched in a corner.

But the feeling he brings to people is so real that even though his appearance is not outstanding, people can still notice his existence at first glance.

"I have met His Highness..."

Ruye took the initiative to carry his luggage and looked calm.

"Master Ruye, you're welcome."

The mysterious His Highness spoke in a calm and low tone. He seemed to be in a low mood. He glanced at Ruye and said bluntly: "Did you bring the things?"

Ruye looked as usual, nodded, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over respectfully.

His Highness waved, and the envelope fell directly into his hand.

Without hesitation, he tore open the envelope.

There was only a simple piece of white paper in the envelope.

There were eight simple words written side by side on the white paper.

The rest is left blank.

"Origin is Purgatory, God resides in Heaven."

Only these eight words.

His Highness watched silently and did not speak for a long time.

His questions went unanswered and his invitations went unanswered.

No response is also a response.

"Thank you Master Wuwei for me."

His Highness didn't know how long he was silent before he spoke slowly.

"Master has one more thing to ask of Your Highness."

Ruya stood there and said softly.

"Speaking."

His Highness's eyes were still fixed on the eight words on the paper, and his tone was calm.

"Master hopes that Your Highness can help a person become a perfect person."

Ruye's expression was calm.

But His Highness's fingers holding the letter froze slightly.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ruye in front of him. After a long time, he said calmly: "How to make it happen?"

He didn't ask who that person was.

You can tell without asking.

"Just like His Highness did back then, he made great breakthroughs and established great achievements. I hope His Highness will make it happen."

Ruye's tone was dull, as bland as plain water without any personal emotion.

His Highness looked at the middle-aged monk in front of him quietly, and his eyes became colder. It was not direct anger, but more like a kind of anger.

"I also have something to ask Master."

He knocked on the paper next to his hand and said softly, "I want to know who killed Hua Wu."

Ru Ye is silent.

The two looked at each other for a while, before Ruye shifted his gaze and said calmly: "The answer is already in the letter."

There were only eight words on the letter.

Originating from purgatory, gods reside in heaven.

Other than that, there is nothing.

No answer is the answer.

His Highness does not seem to be smart, or he is extremely persistent.

He stared straight at Ruye, waved his hand, and floated the letter directly in front of Ruye.

The paper stands suspended in the air, and the pages stretch straight in the air.

"I don't see the answer."

He said: "Master Ruye, if you see it, please tell me."

He said word by word: "Who killed Hua Wu?"

Ruye sighed softly, clasped his hands and said, "Since there is no answer, it cannot be said. Why should Your Highness be persistent?"

It cannot be said.

Rather than being unable to say.

A spark of fire suddenly surged in His Highness's eyes, and he said solemnly: "That's my son!"

Ruye stopped talking and stood still, keeping his hands clasped together, as silent as a statue.

His Highness suddenly laughed.

The smile was real and bright, but his eyes were full of indifference.

"Since the master doesn't allow me, why should I help others?"

He looked at Ruye and asked seriously.

In Ruye's silence, he stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Why should I help others?!"

Infinite and sharp sword intent instantly erupted around him.

The sword intent swept through every space in the living room.

The monk's clothes on Ruye's body were cut one after another, and his body was dripping with blood.

Dense sword marks fell on the wall, and the entire living room was filled with awe-inspiring sword intent.

"That person has the wind and thunder veins, that person wants to destroy the great establishment, that person is called a genius, where is Hua Wu? Huh? Should my son die?! Hua Wu is dead, I want to take revenge, but the master doesn't allow it? He If you don't allow me, why should I help him fulfill that person's wish? Why?! That person deserves to die! The most deserving person!"

His Highness's voice was bold and aggressive. He looked at Ruye coldly and said resolutely: "I don't accept it! Why?"

"responsibility."

Ruye, who was covered in blood, looked as usual and said calmly: "Your Highness has your responsibilities."

His Highness suddenly fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

"I... "

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said coldly: "I just don't accept it!"

Ruye recited the Buddha's name, bowed slightly, and sighed: "Master said, be impartial..."

He no longer looked at His Highness's expression or the blood on his body, turned around and left the villa.

His Highness did not stop him.

"Impartial... Hey... Such an impartial person..."

The sneer on his face faded bit by bit, but his eyes shone with stubbornness.

Ruye's figure walked out of the villa.

There was the sound of a door closing behind me.

His Highness quietly stared at the sword marks all over the living room. After a long time, he said expressionlessly: "Master, you are showing favoritism after all."