Peace Order
Chapter 535 - 29: Great Victory, Annihilation!_4

Chapter 535: Chapter 29: Great Victory, Annihilation!_4

Murong Qiushui unceremoniously knocked on Li Guanyi’s forehead.

When outsiders were not present, she reverted back to the aunt that Li Guanyi was familiar with, seemingly very angry:

"You are already fighting with all your might, what more should I spare?"

Behind Murong Qiushui, the silver-haired girl’s face showed no expression, as she nodded vigorously.

Murong Qiushui said, "In fights like yours, even with Qilin by your side, facing a Sixth Layer Heaven Fierce General with military formations at his command, you could still suffer severe injuries or death!"

The silver-haired girl nodded again with force.

Murong Qiushui reached out to poke Li Guanyi’s forehead, then noticed his Qi Mechanism was weak and floating, just as Murong Qiushui said, "Fire Heaven Great Prosperity," which couldn’t be sustained for long.

Even his physical body was not lightly wounded at this moment, and beneath the armor, he was still bleeding from his wounds.

He had just treated them, but only because of his physique, an injury that might have been fatal was now only of a moderate level; the Golden Core of the Eternal Moon Undying Body, which had gathered with great difficulty, was directly exhausted.

But he couldn’t show any signs of weakness or injury.

That’s why he was still dressed in armor at this moment.

Murong Qiushui looked at the young man before her, clad in heavy armor, who had been through blood and fire, his temperament transforming from its original gentleness and calmness to something firm and sharp, like a finely honed treasured sword fresh out of the forge.

She extended her hand to caress the child’s eyebrows and eyes, realizing, without knowing it, he had grown up.

Murong Qiushui did not know whether she felt relieved or a faint sadness, but no matter what, she knew that the child she was protecting, whom she used to make practice zither and calligraphy every day, could never return to the past.

She knew that a person like a fierce tiger, once they charged out, wouldn’t turn back.

The Yuwen Family’s forces were as if they had been swallowed, and the civilians they had conscripted also briefly remained under Chongshan. Pang Shuiyun, Changsun Wuchou, and the others finished the follow-up arrangements and repairs, only then did Li Guanyi go back.

Murong Qiushui had Li Guanyi remove the armor from his body.

The youth was silent, still he removed his heavy armor; his Taoist robe beneath had long been soaked through, and Jin Qi had penetrated and torn the Iron Futu armor. One side of the heavy armor had a particularly fierce puncture wound, where Yuwen Tianxian had broken through the defense of the Iron Futu armor during their fight.

At that moment, Li Guanyi had dodged the killing blow, and the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd also had cleaved through the opponent’s armor. Murong Qiushui reached out her hand to press on the wound on Li Guanyi’s body, which had already formed a scab and was recovering at an incredible rate, but for Murong Qiushui, who had watched Li Guanyi grow from the age of three, such a wound was more painful than if she were wounded herself.

Murong Qiushui was treating Li Guanyi’s wounds, while the silver-haired girl expressionlessly passed things over.

Meanwhile, the seven doctors were also treating other injured personnel.

"Hey, General Li Guanyi, that Elder Pang over there wants you to come over, he’s discussing the next arrangements also mentioning something—" Nangong Wumeng sauntered over like a street ruffian, pushing open the door and entering.

She saw Li Guanyi, only half-armored, attending to his wounds with his upper body exposed.

Nangong Wumeng’s voice came to an abrupt halt.

Then she quickly pulled away.

Thumping behind the door, she stuttered, "What, what, what are you doing?!"

Li Guanyi replied irritably, "Healing, I’m not made of iron. Tell me, what should I be doing?"

Nangong Wumeng said, "You, you, Elder Pang wants you to discuss the handling of the prisoners and the direction of this military unit!" She turned and, covering her face, dashed away. The silver-haired girl gazed at the beautiful visitor, no expression on her face, and then shook her head.

Her hair swayed as if showing a bit of smugness.

Then she turned, looking at the youth’s bare upper body.

She averted her gaze.

Meanwhile, on another mountain, the green-robed old man and Elder Siming were silent.

Siming observed Qi and said, "...The Military School’s aura is fierce like dragons and tigers, in the form of fire smoke, in the shape of firelight, all indicative of Fierce General’s spirit. Good gracious, this mountain is radiant with energy! We two old fellows are guarding here, in case of any reinforcements, yet it seems to be needless."

"I’m seeing that Murong Qiushui is there too."

"That young lady, though only at Five-layered Heaven’s Primordial Spirit cultivation, is very skilled. I fear there are not many in the world who surpass her in the ’Zither Sound Path.’ Speaking of which, that lad had also asked me to help her solve the poison afflicting her Dharma Form..."

"Speaking of which, aren’t your direct descendants only these two..."

Suddenly realizing that he had misspoken, Elder Siming felt his scalp tingle, and even the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form was shocked, lifting its claw and immediately covering Siming’s mouth, urging the old man to shut up quickly and not to continue.

Siming then held his tongue, laughing awkwardly, trying to cover his slip by insisting it was a mistake.

"Sword Madman, please don’t be angry and all that."

There was no response.

Overcome with curiosity, Siming turned his head, a Sword Qi assaulted him; with just a single step, the presence was enough to knock Siming to the ground, eating a mouthful of sand, his face being scraped by the Sword Qi.

The green-robed old man had already transformed into a streak of sword light, racing away!