Vol 2 Chapter 20: : Just down the top, then up again

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Holding the spectrum of the Beihai King's Emperor Daojian, Li Tianlan asked Wang Xiaoyao to wait for six or seven hours before handing him the half-style shadow character.

This wasn't Li Tianlan's intentional snubbing, but for him, it was a very energy-intensive thing.

The nine-character mantra of Jiedao is subtle and treacherous. Although it is a sword that goes on the edge, it is as sharp as a sword and sharp. Each style can be called extreme esoteric. The test of the half-type shadow character is not only his vision, but also his understanding and analytical ability.

It is impossible for Li Tianlan to damage his credibility for such a transaction. He should give it. But if he can't give it, he doesn't want to give a little bit more. What Wang Xiaoyao needs is only a shadow. How to let him achieve his goal without revealing the essence of the shadow word formula is definitely a test for Li Tianlan and can deepen it. His understanding of Yingzijue.

So throughout the morning, Li Tianlan kept himself in the bedroom, bit by bit, the essence of the word deduction.

I didn't eat breakfast and didn't eat lunch.

It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that he walked out of the bedroom with a well-organized shadow character.

Wang Xiaoyao is still sitting in the original position. It seems that Li Tianlan hasn't moved or changed his posture.

Seeing Li Tianlan come out, he looked up and smiled calmly, "Alright?"

Li Tianlan nodded and handed a sheet of A4 paper to Wang Xiaoyao: "It's all here."

His voice was a little tired, but with a touch of joy, hours of time and a night of contemplation, his understanding of the Yingzijue had a general context, as one of the core of the nine-character mantra, Yingzi How to form a shadow is the key. Although it is extremely difficult, it is only the basis for getting started. How to make the shadow move or even imitate your own movement is the essence and the most difficult part.

The half-style shadow character formula that Li Tianlan arranged for Wang Xiaoyao is simply the ultimate. If such a shadow character formula is successful, at most it is a shadow, and it can be transposed with the shadow once. As for wanting to do something else, That is basically impossible.

But this is also enough to meet Wang Xiaoyao's needs. He glanced at the information in his hand, his eyes lightened slightly, and he remained silent for a while before reaching out to Li Tianlan and smiling: "Happy cooperation."

Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and shook him, his expression indifferent.

Wang Xiaoyao took a deep look at him, carefully put the information in his hand, and smiled again: "You and my grudges, let's talk about it later. As for our transaction, the Emperor Wang's sword cannot be easily leaked .. . "

Li Tianlan didn't think he had any grudges with him. The one who had grudges with him was the North Sea King. When it comes to Wang Xiaoyao, it can only be regarded as a knot, but he is more lazy to say what he knows. He kept the transaction confidential, and he nodded hastily, looking a little perfunctory.

Wang Xiaoyao didn't hesitate, turned around and left directly. As he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly turned back and looked at Li Tianlan in front of him, meaningfully: "Tianlan, do you know what a chaotic court is?"

"Mr. Wang, please speak up."

Li Tianlan's emotions turned inside, but the surface became quieter.

Wang Xiaoyao laughed, didn't say much, turned and left.

Li Tianlan looked at his back, frowning, thinking for a while still no idea, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Yuetong, then returned to the living room and waited quietly.

After half an hour, the dormitory door was opened from the outside. Li Baitian's hesitant voice sounded outside the door: "Jean Jean, Jean Jean, I said to force you to come back, this is baby, our brothers will The facade is all here. Jingui is so pretty. Don't touch it. "

Li Tianlan immediately became interested. He stood up with a smile, and before he could take a step, Li Baitian came with a huge plaque that was nearly three meters long and more than one meter wide.

His figure was really too thin, combined with the plaque on his shoulder, it looked extremely funny, the plaque blocked his sight, but Li Baitian's tone was extremely excited, and he kept saying: "Tianlan? Tianlan? Come to see the gift that Brother prepared for you. "

"It's pretty good."

Li Tianlan was less than half a meter away from him. He helped Li Baitian put down the plaque on his shoulder and smiled, "Huanghua Limu? Is this a rare thing?"

"Okay."

Li Baitian grinned, wretchedly and proudly: "Some of them are on the mountain, there is one hanging on each hall, this is the biggest one. I went back to my mountain with my teacher and nephew yesterday to steal this stuff .Well, I brought that. It was originally written, but I got rid of it. How to use it? Is it enough?

As soon as Li Tianlan's mouth was drawn, although Li Baitian changed his mouth after only a few sentences, but he is not deaf. How can he not know the origin of this plaque?

Huanghuali wood is extremely precious. Such a large Huanghuali plaque, according to the market price, must be at least tens of thousands of yuan per kilogram. It can even be doubled at auction, even if it does not mention its economic value. The symbolic meaning of things is far greater than the actual meaning, and Li Baitian also said that this is the largest plaque in Shushan, and its preciousness is even more unimaginable.

"Stolen?"

Li Tianlan coughed and asked quietly.

"What a joke? I'm one of the four major sword masters of Shushan. What can't I take in Shushan? And it's a fair one. How can it be stolen?"

Li Baitian's tone was upright, and he denied the righteous words.

Li Tianlan nodded with a smile, changed his way, and smiled, "What is the original word on this plaque?"

"Nirvana ..."

Li Baitian was excited. He was a whimpering character. When he was happy, he couldn't speak more than a brain. Two words came out. He immediately realized that something was wrong and his words stopped.

Nirvana ...

This is not only Li Tianlan, but even Ning Qiancheng and even Wang Yuetong have an incredible look. Looking at Li Baitian is like watching a monster.

"Goodbye, why don't you steal the entire Shushan?"

Wang Yuetong was silent for a while, and then laughed softly, smiling mischievously.

Li Tianlan is no longer a baozi who just arrived in Huating. At least he has a clear understanding of the situation in the special warfare system of Zhongzhou and the major martial arts forces. He only knew when Li Baitian said a word. The origin of this plaque.

Shushan Nirvana Sword Master Kunlun, one of the top ten contemporary masters of Zhongzhou, ranks above Dongcheng Invincible, the leader of the Border Guard Corps, second only to the four invincible masters. He is also Li Baitian's great brother. He is less than forty years old and his sword intentions have been reported to have reached the peak. He is expected to be invincible. He is different from Li Baitian in his rank and reputation. Is an absolute master and big man.

Li Tianlan glanced subconsciously at the plaque. On both sides of the plaque, it was carved with a long sword with ancient shapes. So, the four words erased by Li Baitian on this plaque are the masters of Nirvana sword?

Li Tianlan's mouth twitched, only to feel a bit ridiculous and more moved. He carried the plaque of the Nirvana Sword Master a thousand miles away. Li Baitian almost carried Shu Shan's face to this small dormitory.

"Good job."

Li Tianlan held out his thumb and smiled wretchedly.

Li Baitian froze and laughed suddenly, his smile bright and cheerful.

"But your brother didn't bother you? Yesterday, he probably knew it now?"

Li Tianlan said curiously.

"So I didn't steal it, or my brother would have taken me back. I took it, okay? Even if it was a gift from Shushan, would n’t our institution be able to name it by itself? Your organization's name is written on it, and it hangs in front of the door. How shameful is it? "

Li Baitian smiled and looked at the plaque on one side, the more satisfied he was.

Seeing that Li Baitian was in trouble, Li Tianlan was also suspicious and would not ask more questions.

Wang Yuetong, who once saw the sword-ridden Nirvana sword master, would not easily believe Li Baitian's ghost words, her eyes rolled, and she pulled the door with them calmly. Girl, whispered: "Drawing rain, is your uncle's true?"

The girl has a beautiful eyebrow and is not beautiful, but it is light and light, but it makes people look very comfortable. She is also a freshman of the sky academy, and is a big disciple of Nirvana sword guard Kunlun, named Yehuayu On the day before school, she also had a meal with Li Tianlan and Ning Qiancheng.

At the time of the meal, Ye Huayu was able to detect her uncle ’s extraordinary enthusiasm for Li Tianlan, but she never thought of it. Just a few days later, the uncle was able to honor the master for his brother. The plaques hanging in front of the hall were stolen.

Hearing Wang Yuetong's questioning, Yehua Yuqiang resisted the desire to roll his eyes, nodded and shook his head, his face tangled.

Yesterday, I returned to Shushan with my uncle, and the master was very happy. At the end of the dinner, the uncle drew the master to brag, saying that he had met two good brothers, both of whom were invincible. The potential was amazing, maybe for many years. After that, the three of them will step into the invincible realm together, and then they will cross the dark world, invincible ...

The Master and two other uncles were extremely generous with the glass of Uncle Xiao, and they were naturally happy to hear this. The dinner was hearty, and the little Master even took the opportunity to persuade the wine and said that their three brothers were invincible. How to carry forward Shushan after the realm, a meal was filled with six bottles of liquor from Master, the wine looked average, fifty-three degrees of Moutai, but it was filled with seventy-degree drunk king, uncle treacherous He did n’t drink much, and almost all six bottles of liquor went into Master ’s stomach. Before that meal was completely eaten, Master was already unconscious.

As a result, the uncle took off the plaque in front of the Master Hall, carried it up and ran. Although it was a day later, it is estimated that at this time, the master who drank five or six bottles of 70-degree spirits was still asleep. Where can I find him?

Ye Huayu watched Wang Yuetong's increasingly confused eyes, and nodded disapprovingly, saying: "It's true."

As soon as this was said, Ye Huayu felt that his conscience seemed to have been eaten by the dog, and his eyes looking at Li Baitian became even more resentful.

Li Baitian ignored it, and looked at Li Tianlan who was still in a daze, and laughed: "I have all the ink and ink ready, Tianlan, don't write the ink, hurry up, do you want the name? Write it now."

Ye Huayu's tender lips were pumped again. There were a few people present, and I was afraid that only she could see that the uncle was guilty. As long as Li Tianlan wrote the words, the master could only hold it if he knew. You ca n’t really ask someone to come and learn, and then erase the words and bring the plaque back?

This kind of vindictive thing has nothing to do.

"Think of the name, the East Palace."

Li Tianlan whispered softly, glanced at everyone's reaction, saw the night painting rain, he paused, then nodded: "What do you think?"

"I have no opinion."

Ning Qiancheng laughed.

"This name is domineering and aggressive."

Li Baitian hesitated, and suddenly paused, frowning: "Donghuang? This name is a little familiar, who seems to have told me a name called Dongshuanghuang a few days ago ..."

Li Tianlan, who was so happy inside, suddenly felt a pain. He thought that Li Baitian had heard rumors about Dongcheng Huangtu, but as he said to himself, Li Tianlan was suddenly speechless. The name of Dongcheng Huangtu, the first few He told Li Baitian.

"So that's it?"

Li Tianlan asked softly, and glanced at Ye Huayu again, and then said: "Bye, your nephew ..."

"She?"

Li Baitian still seems to be thinking about who told him about the Emperor ’s question a few days ago, and he said casually: “Of course she joined the Emperor ’s Palace with me. Good teacher nephew, what can I say? "

Ye Huayu blushed and nodded at Li Tianlan.

"welcome."

Li Tianlan smiled at Ye Huayu. In the entrance exercise, Ye Huayu's performance was in the top 50, and the ranking seemed to be relatively high. He didn't have too many such talents.

Ye Huayu nodded his head, looked at the thoughtful little uncle, and did not know what he had been thinking all day, but said helplessly: "The name of the East Palace is pretty good, do you write it now?"

She held up a plastic bag in her hand, which contained pens and inks already prepared.

"So urgent?"

Li Tianlan froze. He was not afraid of writing. From childhood to age, he practiced calligraphy with his grandfather almost every day. He has been practicing calligraphy for many years. Although his calligraphy does not have amazing style, everyone can write it one by one. The stroke is extremely imposing, and it can definitely be seen.

"The sooner the better."

Ye Huayu whispered softly, and carried a **** pot that originally belonged to Li Baitian to himself: "Today is the first day of the East Emperor's Palace. Write it earlier, and it is more meaningful."

"it is good."

Li Tianlan took a deep look at her, turned and placed the plaque, and commanded casually: "Moon pupil rubs ink."

Wang Yuetong responded nicely, taking over the pen and ink in Ye Huayu's hand.

Li Tianlan put the hollow **** in front of the huge plaque, looking calm.

"I know."

Li Baitian yelled suddenly.

Wang Yuetong, who was grinding ink, shook her hand, the ink flew out, and landed on her white tights.

Li Baitian laughed: "I said how familiar you are, Tian Lan, who you mentioned to me a few days ago, what's your name?"

Li Tianlan, who was also taken aback, took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath. In the end, he didn't hold it, and burst out his swear words: "Roll, roll quickly, Qiancheng, pull the goods out and mess with them."

Ning Qiancheng walked over with a smile, pulling Li Baitian with a grimace and going straight out.

Ye Huayu and Yu Qingyan also followed.

In the living room, Wang Yuetong wrinkled her face and looked at the ink on her pants, shook her head, and suddenly smiled: "They are quite interesting."

"Yeah, it's interesting."

Li Tianlan whispered softly.

Wang Yuetong dipped his ink in a pen and handed it to Li Tianlan, chuckling: "I admire Brother Mobao."

Li Tianlan took the pen and looked at the plaque in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the more precious rosewood plaque in the border camp.

The word Li is written on it, representing the glorious and desolate plaque of Li's centuries.

That plaque is now being placed in the camp at the border, representing the end of Li's.

And the plaque in front of her eyes represents the beginning.

A beginning with countless possibilities.

Li Tianlan's mood is complicated.

There are arrogant fighting spirits, magnanimous lofty sentiments, and dazes, but also unwillingness and resentment.

Kunlun Xuanyuantai is now the tenth generation.

Lee's continued from the fifth generation to the present.

The nine invincible masters are the gods of war in Nakasu and the backbone of the country.

Keep the peace of one city and one country with one family.

Some people are invincible, and they are all ants when they draw their swords.

Someone smiled and arrogant, and made the enemies bow their heads between laughter and laughter.

Some people swear by **** battles, casting the light of God of War from life and soul.

Someone sworn solemnly to stand at the border and guard the frontiers.

Different circumstances and different times, there are manpower to turn the tide, some people are surrounded by horses, some people are swallowing the mountains, some people are ravaging the world.

For five hundred years, the nine generations are invincible. How could the majesty and pride that flickered in the past endless years disappear?

How can it be scattered?

The majesty is gone, and the pride is lost.

The camp on the border is getting smaller and smaller, and Lee's end seems to be in sight.

Twenty years ago, thousands of elites followed Grandpa to the border.

Twenty years later, the entire border is no more than a hundred people.

What about people?

All in the grave behind the camp.

Nearly a thousand graves, nearly a thousand tombstones.

How many people are buried underneath?

Li Tianlan smiled softly, a little self-deprecating, but more of it was a kind of cold and mockery that penetrated into the bone marrow.

It was not until this moment that he discovered that those uncles and uncles that Grandpa let himself remember, those uncles who had hugged him when he was a kid, those dead bones buried in the grave, those memories that he thought were very clear, and when he remembered, It turned out to be blurred.

All these years.

It's really been too long.

After a long time, he was about to forget the veterans who died for Li.

People who have been outside for a long time have forgotten them.

Li Tianlan raised the pen gently, and fell on the plaque in one stroke.

In the living room, a sword that was pure and free of impurities was a sudden burst of light fragrance.

Sensen Jianyi.

Swept everything.

Li Tianlan's pen is getting slower and slower, but the sword in the living room is getting more and more prosperous, gradually becoming perfect.

His expression was calm, with one sword flashing in one eye, but the other eye was deep and silent, without waves.

Wang Yuetong stared at Li Tianlan tightly, his eyes worried.

This state, which is similar to meditation but is by no means meditation, is an opportunity for any warrior, but it is also dangerous.

Li Tianlan's body stopped, and the pen edge moved on the plaque little by little.

The sword roared and swirled in the living room, with great pressure.

"Snapped!"

Several glasses on the coffee table broke instantly.

Li Tianlan was totally unaware, but quietly moved.

Time passes very fast and very slowly.

Wang Yuetong stared at Li Tianlan, blinking.

East word was completed.

Senran Jianyi is everywhere.

Swords across, sofas, tables, chairs, and floors in the living room have all appeared in different shades of sword marks. Wang Yuetong carefully protected himself. After hesitating, he finally stood up and walked slowly The door, then sat down at the door.

She is here.

No matter who it is, you cannot disturb Li Tianlan.

The sword is more prosperous in the living room.

The first word of the imperial character was exhausted.

A monstrous sharp leap from the strokes, the entire living room is already a mess.

Li Tianlan, all immersed in his heart, stared at the plaque, but his heart fell in the years, passing by the hundreds of years of glory and glory in Kunlun Xuanyuantai.

That invincible generation after generation in the dark world, different swords, different martial arts.

Li Tianlan was so excited.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but his writing was more determined.

The sword in the living room changed to kill.

Like a madman.

time flies.

Emperor writing.

It was night outside.

Blood dripped on the floor, and Li Tianlan's expression became more and more determined. Every stroke seemed to be integrated into his soul, his pride, with a forward-looking edge and murderous intention.

When the last word of the temple word ended.

The dark night countdown to the window faded away.

An extreme ray of light jumped into the sky, the ray of light soared, and the rising sun rose.

Li Tianlan finally put down his pen.

His eyes gradually returned to normal focus, looking at the three characters in front of the East Emperor's Hall, his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

The three-character ink incense floating in the East Emperor's Hall, almost killing and killing the sword and sword, is being released from every stroke, showing its sharp edge.

These are the three most perfect words he ever wrote.

It was the perfect night of his life.

Killing intently.

Feeling good.

There is already a faint demeanor of planting everything in the world.

Li Tianlan turned her head silently.

Beside him, an exact shadow stood beside him, also looking at the plaque in front of him.

Lifelike, wonderful.

As Li Tianlan turned his head, one person looked at each other and smiled.

Li Tianlan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was at ease.

On this day, after taking the elixir of eternal life, Li Tianlan, who had just reached the peak of Yuqijing, went to the top.