Peace Order
Chapter 276 - 128: King of Light Cavalry, Breaking Army Meets Shaking Light_3

Chapter 276: Chapter 128: King of Light Cavalry, Breaking Army Meets Shaking Light_3

He mastered the essence of the curved sword.

Just like a butterfly.

As the wind.

The more ferocious Qibi Li’s swordplay became, the butterfly seemed to adapt effortlessly, as if it were the wind atop the waves. If Qibi Li moved quickly, Li Guanyi matched his speed; if Qibi Li slowed down, so did he, shadowing him like a mirror image, the swordplay exquisitely unmatched.

Qibi Li suddenly retreated, his gaze bright, gasping heavily, he said, "This is!!!"

Li Guanyi stood still, holding his sword:

"The Tiele’s Golden Scimitar technique."

"I’ve recently come to understand a truth even more profoundly, only with a sword in hand, does one have the right to speak of protection or not."

His eyes serene, he looked at the Khan before him, lifting his sword, thinking of Elder Xue’s teachings, the young man spoke softly, "Without the power of martial strength and a sharp blade, the so-called righteousness is insufficient."

"Qibi Li, come on."

"The True Inheritance of the Tiele Tribe’s sword technique, and their Light Cavalry Combat Skill, I know them all. If you wish to leave, I won’t see you off, but these techniques, I will impart to you; time is short, how much you remember is up to you."

The young man offered his help readily.

Holding his sword, recalling the legend that flitted like the wind in the scrolls, he seemed to be cloaked in light in Qibi Li’s eyes. Li Guanyi just held his sword, saying softly:

"A name buried in history, the ’King of the World Light Cavalry,’ a legend that charges so fast the enemy struggles to form a complete defense, wearing no armor or just Light Armor, lying low on the horse’s back, during clash, just one stroke could slice open the opponent’s throat."

"Qibi Li, I believe in you. The Golden Scimitar Cavalry will, under your command, rise again in this chaotic world."

"May you protect your subjects."

Qibi Li clasped his sword, looking at the young man before him, said, "You, no, Li Guanyi, aren’t you afraid that after I learn these, the Tiele Light Cavalry might become your future enemies? In such chaotic times, the fate of the Tiele tribes is perilous."

Li Guanyi replied composedly, "I will teach the methods to counter these to the War Generals of the Central Plains."

"Moreover, I am still here."

"Most importantly, is Qibi Li such a person?"

Qibi Li remained silent for a long while, then burst into laughter, tears nearly spilling, and after a deep breath, he exclaimed:

"You truly are a ’foolish’ person!!!"

"But I will never be your enemy, never!"

Qibi Li, laughing, lifted his curved sword, whispering:

"I came to the Central Plains, met with the Saint Emperor, but received no assistance. I thought my journey here was a waste of time, yet now I realize, I have indeed fulfilled my mission."

Qibi Li raised his sword, looking at the young man before him, and so the young Khan’s face once again displayed the hearty and bold smile of their first meeting:

"Come, please enlighten me."

He strode forward, slashing with his curved sword, its edge tearing through the wind.

While his mind pondered.

In this absurd world, the Nine Tribes of Tiele are nearly extinct, yet he finally encountered the opportunity mentioned by the elders of his hometown. The Golden Scimitar Cavalry, the king of the World Light Cavalry, a name forgotten by the world, must be brought up once again.

The legend vanquished by the Tuyuhun King, the strongest in historical records. May you reappear on the battlefield.

May you once again protect your people.

May you, once again, gallop across the battlefields!

The serene young man unsheathed his sword with dignity.

The sonorous clash of metal, the dance of sword and blade.

The wheels of the carriage spun rapidly, Hunjian’s young face pale, next to him a man more beautiful than the prettiest girl in the tribes, his hands gripping the reins, his eyes shining with excitement, revealing an eerie shade of purple in their deep black, purple pupils, black hair, fair skin, truly handsome.

Breaking Army’s carriage entered the Capital City at an extremely high speed, with driving skills that could shake off the Dangxiang people and Turkic pursuers on the grassland, ditching the garrison by three streets, then charging into Li Guanyi’s courtyard under the guidance of the Xue Family.

Breaking Army was elated.

His Lord had summoned him.

Ha ha ha, he was honored by the imperial edict; he would pass this down, telling the next generation of Breaking Army, when he was old, how amazing he was, how foolish and dull those old folks were.

Ha ha ha, delightful, delightful.

Shaking Light, oh Shaking Light, this must be my fastest ride yet...

Heaving breaths, he pushed open the gate to the courtyard, his pride sweeping through, feeling a royal aura everywhere, even in the sword practice stones, the pond to the side, and the white-furred child appearing there...

Hmm? Wait.

A white-furred child?!!!

Breaking Army slowly looked up to see a silver-haired girl sitting quietly by the corner wall.

Shaking Light.