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Peace Order-Chapter 1621 - 36: Three Major Events Under Heaven
Li Guanyi and Murong Longtu, in that moment of silence, both realized something.
Prince Qin’s temple veins were visibly throbbing.
He raised his hand to cover his forehead and sighed deeply: "Ancient Red Dragon senior, wasn’t he always proud and disdainful of commoners, scorning strategies and tactics, believing that power alone could solve everything?"
"How could he resort to such petty tricks?"
Sword Madman Murong Longtu laughed and said: "No matter what, everything is done, and it’s even considered a good thing. Guanyi, just wait here for a while."
"Grandpa will be back soon."
Li Guanyi watched Murong Longtu grasp the Wooden Sword Dragon Map and headed out calmly.
A moment later, the sound of the sword and the Dragon Roar of the Ancient Red Dragon rose in the wilderness outside Xiyi City, seen from afar, the Sword Qi like a waterfall, aligning with the stars above, moving back and forth, and the Dragon Roar sound of the Ancient Red Dragon was exhilarating and unrestrained.
"Hahaha, deception?"
"When did I deceive you? Isn’t there more than fifty thousand? It’s just that they aren’t Iron Futu."
"First let you repair the Life Extending Gu, then lure out the Great Khan’s reinforcements for Li. Is there a more interesting choice than this?"
"If I had acted back then, it would have only been fighting with the Great Khan’s three thousand Iron Futu, merely a stretch of the muscles. With that force, Li could have strolled out by himself, what meaning does that have!?"
"No meaning, no meaning!"
"Better now."
"Hahaha, fight with the army first, then with you!"
"This is my wisdom as the first prodigy for ages, hahaha!"
The Sword Madman sneered coldly, saying: "Guanyi, wait."
"Do you want Dragon Scales?"
"Grandpa will bring you two more scales!"
"Red Dragon, stop!"
The Sword Qi surged like a torrent, and the Ancient Red Dragon laughed loudly, exuberantly engaging in a full-blown battle with Sword Madman Murong Longtu, the sword moves were surging and domineering, no longer confined to previous situations, freely unleashed.
Witchcraft lineage, Life Extending Gu.
It indeed has remarkable effects.
Only during the time in Xiyi City, Sword Madman Murong Longtu, successfully crossed that day three years ago, when he was supposed to undergo Soldier Disintegration, and during this period, intensely battled with the first prodigy, Ancient Red Dragon eight hundred miles deep into the Western Regions.
The fight caused the sky to change colors, the sound of Sword Qi and Dragon Roar echoed for a thousand miles in all directions.
The people witnessed this from the heavens.
The Historian [Zhao] wrote: In the sixteenth year of weather, second year of Prince Qin, outside Anxi City, dragon fought in the wild, its blood was mysterious yellow.
Li Guanyi, although unsure of how effective the divine skill of the witchcraft lineage’s Life Extending Gu would be for the Martial Arts Legend, when he saw the elder could still freely wield the sword so exuberantly, he felt a peace of mind.
Li Zhaowen, standing by, laughed and said: "Guanyi, your feelings for the Sword Madman elder are truly good."
Li Guanyi nodded slightly, saying: "Yes."
"Although the time with Grandpa hasn’t been long, Grandpa has supported me all the way, feelings between family members shouldn’t just be measured by time."
Li Zhaowen raised his eyebrows and sounded oh.
Then asked: "When will my third brother Li Yuanxu take Daiqing to the Western Regions?"
Li Guanyi replied: "Send him along, but this time, I’m afraid Jiang Wanxiang won’t be able to be completely concealed."
Li Zhaowen fiddled with a chess piece and casually tapped the table, saying: "That Emperor Ying, this kind of strategic change, probably can’t be hidden from his eyes. Nevertheless, the most powerless thing in the world is the aging of time."
"Emperor Ying, already has the heart but lacks the power."
"Yet this matter between you and me, surely will shake the world."
Li Zhaowen slightly smiled: "This matter is enough to break the balance, enough to turn the situation in the world, but it’s uncertain how future historians will record this event, or how they’ll document us?"
"A thousand years later, there will still be people reading the words, imagining the matters you and I experienced."
"Thus, we feel one day when we grow old, it’s nothing much. In the chronicles, heroes forever remain spirited and youthful, you and I, too will eternally be young, always as we are now, isn’t that wonderful?"
Li Guanyi looked at the territorial map, his eyes slightly drooped.
"The world, huh?"
The world was stable for a year, then faintly changed again.
But this time, Prince Qin was no longer a mere leaf struggling against the storm of chaos.
He became the initial source of this storm sweeping across the world.
While regrouping at Xiyi City, organizing merchant teams from the Western Regions, and sending a large quantity of Iron Futu armor to Jiangnan, Great Khan finally managed to break through and return to his royal tent.
He also saw the complete military report.
Seventh Prince, Ashina.
At a critical moment, not only did he not deploy troops, but dispatched cavalry to block other khans’ reinforcements at key points, triggering a conflict, with Seventh Prince Ashina personally charging and killing several generals.
Although he couldn’t be compared to top generals of the era.
He was still a first-class brave warrior.
This caused Great Khan’s anticipated encirclement not only to fail but led to a strategic retreat overall. However, holding the battle report, Great Khan still couldn’t believe it, muttering: "Ashina, Ashina... "
"It was you who did such a thing."
That most weak son of his, Ashina, did the most rebellious and outlandish thing—he still remembered, the mother of that child was the daughter of a family from the Central Plains, during a time when conflict between the grasslands and Central Plains wasn’t so intense.







