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Chapter 546 One Word Like Sword
This question was so easy to answer . Not only Reeker, but everyone in the Snowdance Corps now knew about the movements of the Sword Emperor .
The Sword Emperor did nothing . He was simply being calm .
“He did not do anything . ”
Reeker pondered for a while and said, “His Majesty the Sword Emperor is at leisure every day . He drinks tea and wine . In addition, he spends most of his time practicing calligraphy . ”
“Practicing calligraphy?”
Li Tianlan froze for a moment .
Reeker nodded, as if he had suddenly thought of something . He immediately said, “Ah, by the way, His Majesty asked the Snowdance Corps to prepare two suits of traditional Chinese clothing for him yesterday . It was a very strange request . ”
Li Tianlan did not say anything .
The kimono of East Island was similar to the Chinese costume . It was a loose robe with wide sleeves . But the latter was more complicated, gorgeous and more exquisite than the kimono .
On the eve of Li Huacheng’s visit to Wulan State, Wang Tianzong asked for a traditional costume . To some extent, it meant that he was expressing his support for Zhongzhou State . This statement was very obscure, but Li Huacheng would be glad to see it .
Li Tianlan thought about it casually, but did not take it seriously . He just asked, “What did he write?”
“I don’t know . ”
Reeker shook his head somewhat helplessly .
Now the whole world knew that Wang Tianzong had been imprisoned in the Office of the President of Wulan State by Li Tianlan . But only Wulan State did not dare to think so . In all of Wulan State and the Snowdance Corps, everyone was polite and respectful to Wang Tianzong . Wang Tianzong wrote something and he did not want to publicize it . Could there really be anyone who dared to go and see it?
Li Tianlan leaned back on the sofa, lit a cigarette and muttered to himself, “Practice calligraphy, a traditional Chinese costume” . Then he suddenly asked, “Are you sure that he only got a few sets of traditional costumes?”
“I am sure . ”
Reeker said without any hesitation .
Wang Tianzong’s purchase of the costumes through the Snowdance Corps was brought to his notice immediately . In the past 20 years, Wulan State had always been at odds with Zhongzhou State . There was naturally no market for the so-called Zhongzhou State costume . Reeker had asked someone to buy it from Eyme and had carefully checked it several times before giving it to Wang Tianzong . He had taken over all of this and personally delivered it to Wang Tianzong . There was no possibility that there was anything else between them .
Li Tianlan took a drag of the cigarette and was lost in thought .
He put the matter of the costumes away completely . All he thought about was why Wang Tianzong wanted to practice calligraphy .
His thoughts kept drifting away . He thought of the Li family, the Lin Clan, the Wang family of Beihai, and even about the scene that happened over twenty years ago .
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Back then on the border of Zhongzhou State, ever since he was a child, even before he left, Li Honghe had asked him to practice calligraphy every day .
A worn-out brush had fallen on the yellowish white rice paper, and each stroke was a sword light .
But this was not the way of the Li family .
The Li family’s 24 Moves of Sword only focused on the sharpness of the Sword Energy and breaking the sky .
This was also not the way of the Wang family of Beihai . The Martial Arts of the Wang family of Beihai were powerful, and once it broke out, it became invincible in the world .
But now Wang Tianzong was practicing calligraphy .
Every move of the Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou State was not meaningless .
The memory of the Lin Clan became clearer in his mind . He thought of the attack that Lin Youxian had made in front of him .
The Lin Clan had the same origins as the Li family in terms of the Martial Arts, but they were different in forms . They had the same Map of God of War, the same 24 Moves of Sword . But the Li family focused on swords, and the Lin Clan paid more attention to Sword Energy .
It was not until Li Tianlan had traveled thousands of miles for three years that he understood the reason why Li Honghe asked him to practice calligraphy . His sword intent had become perfect in the three-year journey, and it all started from that old, worn-out writing brush .
Practicing calligraphy was equivalent to practicing using the sword .
Wang Tianzong was accumulating his own sword intent .
Li Honghe knew the focus of the Martial Arts of the Lin Clan, and so did Wang Tianzong .
The sword intent continued to extend to every corner of the world .
Wang Tianzong had really reached the last step of the breakthrough .
Li Tianlan suddenly felt a little cold inside .
He looked out of the window and remained silent for a long time .
“Your Highness… do you want…”
Reeker coughed discreetly and asked hesitantly .
“No need . ”
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Li Tianlan shook his head . “There is no need to pay attention to the matter of the Sword Emperor from now on . ”
“How can we do that?”
Reeker stood up subconsciously .
“It is useless to pay attention to it . Let us wait . ”
Li Tianlan stood up, walked to the study and said calmly, “Wait for him to leave . ”
Reeker’s brain went blank for a moment and he asked instinctively, “Where are you going, Your Highness?”
Li Tianlan did not look back, but just said calmly, “I will practice calligraphy, too . ”
He pushed open the door of the study and walked in .
Dongcheng Rushi, who had a nice figure, had just woken up . Her clear eyes blinked and she asked, “Do you want to practice calligraphy?”
Li Tianlan looked at her, smiled, then said softly, “Prepare a pen and paper . ”
He should have thought of this method long ago .
When he had been at the Sky Academy, he had vaguely known about this method, when he had written down the three words of East Emperor Palace .
He only remembered it now, because of Wang Tianzong’s reminder .
He used the pen as a sword and condensed the sword intent .
It was a sword intent and also a domain .
This might be the only way for him to create the perfect sword intent to go a step further .
Dongcheng Rushi quickly prepared the paper and pen and stood beside Li Tianlan, ready to grind the ink with her own hands .
There was a very light fragrance from her body, and her expression was unusually focused .
The sound of the wind and rain came to his ears .
Li Tianlan stood at the table with a pen in his hand, holding it like a sword . A streak of sword intent condensed into a line from his wrist to the tip of the pen .
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Li Tianlan looked at the paper in front of him quietly . His eyes held a depth of calmness, like the deep starry sky .
At the same time .
In the only intact room of the Office of the President, Wang Tianzong was also practicing calligraphy .
He wore a dark traditional Chinese suit . His clothes were fluttering and his sleeves were flying . However, his hand holding the pen was extremely steady and did not shake at all .
In this complete room, there were white paper, heavy ink, dark traditional clothes and a tall, straight figure .
Invisibly, everything seemed to become one . Everything in the world was gently shaking with the pen in Wang Tianzong’s hand .
Everything became a sword in the end .
It was extremely solemn and serious .
There were only a few hundred words on the paper, one stroke after another .
Wang Tianzong’s handwriting was not very good, nor could it be said to be orderly . But there was a kind of awe-inspiring and even subdued force between the horizontal and the parallel strokes .
This kind of power was not the Sharpness skill, but it was enough to crush everything in an instant .
His eyes were focused and serious .
He started to write .
The last word .
At the same time .
Li Tianlan’s pen drew on the paper .
The first word .
A blast of extremely violent Sword Energy flew up in the air with Li Tianlan’s pen stroke and expanded across the entire study room, layer upon layer, mysterious and unpredictable .
Winter instantly arrived in the study room .
Dongcheng Rushi, who was standing next to Li Tianlan, moved uneasily . Everything in her sight did not seem to have changed at all, but somehow, the whole space seemed to freeze gradually .
The Sword Energy became more and more severe with the moving strokes of the brush tip .
While in meditation, Lin Youxian directly opened his eyes .
He glanced around blankly and finally saw Li Tianlan standing behind the desk .
This scene was too familiar to him .
His pupils suddenly contracted .
Li Wangsheng woke up as well .
Everyone’s sight fell on the rice paper in front of Li Tianlan .
That was his first word .
It was simple .
Only a horizontal one, 一 .
No one knew that in the Office of the President, Wang Tianzong’s last word was also simple .
There was only one horizontal stroke, the same 一 .
It ended with a single word，一 .
It started with a single word, 一 .
One word was like a sword .