Peace Order
Chapter 189 - 99: The Arrival of the Breaking Army Divine Weapon!_3

Chapter 189: Chapter 99: The Arrival of the Breaking Army Divine Weapon!_3

Li Guanyi finally got up to leave, and the elder nodded appreciatively as he looked at the formation diagrams.

He got up and walked out of the house, watching the young man walk away. As he was leaving, Li Guanyi turned around and waved his hand, then mounted his horse and rode off. The elder smiled and waved goodbye. A curious young Taoist asked, "Sacrificial Wine Master, does this young layman come here every day because he wants to be your disciple?"

"Why don’t you accept him?"

"Is he not suitable for our Taoist sect?"

The old Taoist smiled and shook his head, recalling when he entered Guan Yi City and saw that young man riding out, as well as the things he deduced afterward. The elder gazed at the sky.

Looking at the Taoist sect, the mundane world, the mortal realms, the whole world.

Watching the young man on his horse, wearing a sword, walking out of the Taoist sect and into the wider world, the horse hooves hitting the bluestone pavement with a crisp, ticking sound, and red dust on both sides.

Zu Wenyuan’s gaze was gentle.

He did not calculate but simply waved his sleeve and said softly,

"It can’t be spoken, can’t be expressed in the Tao."

"Once spoken, it would lose its power."

The young Taoist’s curiosity turned into annoyance and regret. The elder laughed loudly and walked back into the house.

A chaotic world, heroes abound.

How numerous they are.

It’s not just me.

Li Guanyi slowly rode his horse back, seriously considering variations of the formations on the road. When he arrived home, he found a carriage at the door, and Li Guanyi curiously already had the butler waiting for him, who took Li Guanyi inside. There, Li Guanyi saw fierce martial artists sitting outside.

They carried a unique scent, the Turkic people, who always accompany cattle and sheep and carry a bit of their smell. The heavy saber at their waists was a weapon suitable for slashing. These brave Turkic warriors looked at Li Guanyi, a young man wearing a heavy saber, looking dignified and poised.

These valiant Turkic men bowed their heads, their hands striking their chests in respect.

"We saw you confronting Yuwen Lie of Ying Country, a young hero with courage," they said.

"The Seventh Prince has come to visit, please!"

They spoke in somewhat non-standard Central Plains dialect. Li Guanyi walked in and saw the powerful Seventh Prince. His gaze quickly moved down to see, sitting next to the prince, a handsome young man in his late twenties wearing a blue robe, who also noticed Li Guanyi.

He stood up, smiling and approaching: "Mr. Li, we met during my travels years ago. It’s been several years since we last parted, how have you been?"

Li Guanyi was stunned as the handsome young man came forward, taking Li Guanyi’s hands and shaking them vigorously, his smile warm. In a whisper meant for their ears only, he said:

"Your disguised identity needs more solid support,"

"so you won’t get caught, right? Mr. Fugitive?"

Li Guanyi’s pupils contracted.

The young man’s words and demeanor were like a venomous snake, striking directly at the heart. The young man lifted his eyebrow and responded softly in a volume only for them, "What are you talking about? I don’t understand."

Breaking Army replied with a satisfied smile, "Good."

Resolute and steadfast.

The Seventh Prince curiously asked, "So you know each other?"

Breaking Army laughed, "Yes, we met when he was young and traveling. I told you about my friend from the Central Plains, skilled in both literature and martial arts. We even grilled meat together then. He’s an excellent cook. I asked him why someone with such a fine background would be wandering externally."

"He told me that a great man’s ambition lies far beyond!"

"I didn’t expect to meet an old friend again, so I excitedly asked who he was, have you forgotten?"

The Seventh Prince suddenly realized, "No wonder you were so eager to run ahead then."

"So that’s it."

"Hahaha, Your Highness, you talk with Grand Duke Xue, I haven’t seen him for a long time, and we need to catch up," the Seventh Prince, seeing that he was a 14-year-old boy and not the worrying Central Plains hero and lord, allowed Breaking Army to leave. He cheerfully said, "Please, go ahead."

Breaking Army, with a smile lingering, motioned Li Guanyi forward. Li Guanyi raised an eyebrow, looking towards Elder Xue.

The old man nodded, indicating it was safe, so Li Guanyi knew it was secure to accompany Breaking Army.

He came with a purpose to test, and after chatting casually with Li Guanyi, knew he was guarded.

Breaking Army was unperturbed, only smiling and saying, "There should always be gifts when meeting for the first time."

"Come, please!"

He led Li Guanyi to a parked carriage in the Xue family’s yard, then gestured for the young man to check what the carriage was pulling. Li Guanyi casually lifted the cowhide tarp—his pupils abruptly contracted—

Inside was a battle halberd!

The dark battle halberd emanated faint golden light, as if a fierce tiger were roaring in the void.

Divine Weapon—Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd!

The young man smiled and said softly:

"I am Breaking Army."