Peace Order-Chapter 1620 - 35: Martial Arts Legend, The First Killer

"Speaking of which, how did the grassland manage to create such heavy armor as Iron Futu? Truly remarkable craftsmanship. Their understanding and research into cavalry surpass even the Central Plains by a good margin."

"Truly wonderful."

"Just lacking armor, without armor, no soldiers, yet opponents give it to me for free."

Prince Qin, Li Guanyi, and Duke of Xiyi City, Li Zhaowen, huddled together, studying the beauty of Iron Futu armor, both extremely focused.

Li Zhaowen praised, "So beautiful!"

Li Guanyi agreed, "Indeed, how beautiful it is!"

Changsun Wuchou was overjoyed upon hearing this, turning his head back, feeling like the matter he had watched for five or six years finally had some resolution, only to see the two guys over there standing in front of the heavy armor, their eyes filled with concentration.

Changsun Wuchou’s mouth twitched, feeling the stomach pain he had managed to recover from with Shi Dalin’s special medicine creeping back in after such a long time.

Li Guanyi looked at the iron armor, his eyes bright.

Li Zhaowen stood beside him, also looking at the iron armor, but those eyes with upturned corners dropped slightly, originally wanting to sneak a glance at Li Guanyi over there, but after some thought, held a hint of a smile.

What was the point of sneaking?

She turned her head confidently and looked openly at the face of Prince Qin.

Li Guanyi asked, "What’s the matter?"

Li Zhaowen rested her chin on her hand, smiling, "Nothing much."

Li Guanyi, puzzled, "If there’s nothing, why are you looking at me, is there something on my face?"

Li Zhaowen smiled warmly, "Can’t I look at you even if there’s nothing?"

Li Guanyi was startled, "Uh, well, it’s not that you can’t... "

"Just a bit, not very comfortable."

Li Zhaowen paused, then realized something and laughed, shoulder bumping into Li Guanyi, she said, "What, the mighty Prince Qin, capable of battling the Grandmaster Jiang Su to the point of injury and unconsciousness without retreating a step, brave enough to infiltrate the grasslands alone without fear."

"Are you afraid when faced with the gaze of a weak girl like me?"

Li Guanyi mumbled, "You’re not some weak girl."

Li Zhaowen, with a hint of a smile, almost wanted to use that second promise.

But she didn’t, only accompanied Li Guanyi in admiring the iron armor.

Li Guanyi, looking at the Iron Futu armor, said, "Originally, the armor obtained on the battlefield often has damage, not to mention being used, it hardly has any research value, but this time, all these armors were left by Grandpa."

"Three thousand sets of Iron Futu heavy armor, Formation Leader Senior managed to maneuver with formations, the Longevity Guest exhausted vitality to continuously repair them, capable of completely grinding it down at the cost of greying temples, but Grandpa was different."

"Grandpa killed them all directly..."

"In the end, there should be over two thousand sets of usable Iron Futu armor, to be hauled back to Jiangnan, handed over to Gongsun Huaizhi the elder, and the giants. Together with the style of Central Plains armor, and the armor of the White Tiger Sect under the Overlord’s command eight hundred years ago."

"It’s enough to develop the unique armor of my Qilin Army."

"Combining heaviness, lethal intent, and precision, a new generation of heavy armor."

Li Zhaowen nodded, and Li Guanyi went to write a letter, asking Yue Qianfeng, who was again coughing up blood from another serious injury, to escort it back, while Murong Longtu decided to travel further with Li Guanyi here.

Li Guanyi asked, "But, Grandpa, why did you suddenly come?"

He said, "Actually, you know, even without you in this battle, I wouldn’t have had any issues, at worst I wouldn’t have been able to take Mu Zhahe, but they wouldn’t have been able to keep me either."

Murong Longtu replied gently:

"After all, as the Ancient Red Dragon said, the sharpness of Iron Futu is terrifying."

"Since my child is in danger for me, how could your Grandpa still cling stubbornly to persistence, refusing to practice the Life Extending Gu or to come rescue you? I just don’t know why, but when I came, there were far fewer Iron Futu."

Li Guanyi, surprised, questioned:

"But, Grandpa, three thousand Iron Futu is formidable, but you know my physique too, even if I can’t do it like you, escaping wouldn’t be an issue."

Murong Longtu was also surprised: "Wasn’t it originally thirty thousand Iron Futu?"

Li Guanyi: "Hmm???"

Murong Longtu: "Hmm???"