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Chapter 63 All the past events are cut open with one sword!

Ten years ago, Duke Taiping died, and that was when Li Guanyi and his aunt Murong Qiushui began to flee.

And thirteen years ago was when Li Guanyi was born.

These two time points are very important. Li Guanyi looked at these two time points and combined them with what his aunt said, that he should be careful of the royal family of Chen State. The result seemed to be guessed, but it was still not clear enough. Li Guanyi lightly brushed over the two lines of text.

Is he the child of the emperor who abdicated the throne to the regent thirteen years ago?
Is he being hunted down because his legal right to inherit the throne is feared?

Or is it related to the Regent?

The descendants of the Regent are therefore not tolerated by the current Chen court.

Or maybe, they are the descendants of Duke Taiping.

Because of his great achievements, Duke Taiping met with an accident ten years ago. He then delayed the pursuers so that his aunt could take him away.

All three are possible.

However, combined with the three words "Regent" said by the Mohist killer, Li Guanyi can be sure that the reason he and his aunt were being hunted down was related to the Regent, and the number of ten years probably meant that he was also inextricably linked to the Duke of Taiping.

Li Guanyi held the books in his hands, stood up and walked out.

Li Guanyi wanted to ask his aunt, so he stood at the door of Murong Qiu Shui's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door. There was no response from inside, but the door was slightly pushed open by the knocking. His aunt raised Li Guanyi since he was a child, and she was like a sister and a mother to him, so she had no guard against him at all.

Li Guanyi saw Murong Qiu Shui sleeping on his side.

Li Guanyi calmed down and felt that he was affected by his so-called life experience. He saw his aunt sleeping on her side, wearing her inner clothes but with the quilt kicked open. He sighed. The young man felt helpless towards this only relative who was like a sister and a mother to him. He walked in and covered Murong Qiu Shui with the quilt.

"You are such a big person, but you still need someone as young as me to take care of you."

Li Guanyi complained softly.

Murong Qiu Shui was sleeping soundly.

When he was young, his aunt took care of him. Later, when his aunt's old illness recurred, he took care of her.

Li Guanyi stood in front of Murong Qiu Shui, looking at the book in his hand. Murong Qiu Shui was sleeping peacefully with steady breathing. The young man originally wanted to use the information he already knew to ask a few questions to get more information, but when he came to this, he suddenly felt that there was no need to ask anything. Li Guanyi's expression softened.

He felt ridiculous for being so obsessed with these things.

So what if he is the offspring of Duke Taiping? So what if he is a child of the previous royal family?
Even if he is the descendant of the Regent, it’s no big deal!
He is Li Guanyi.

In this chaotic world, it was his aunt who brought him along to survive. Without his aunt, Li Guanyi would have been turned into meat paste under the iron cavalry of the Night Chi Cavalry, and the child of the noble family would have died in the panic ten years ago.

The person Murong Qiu Shui rescued from the iron hoof was Li Guanyi.

It’s just Li Guanyi.

Anyway, no matter what his background is, as long as he has the slightest connection with those three, he will be unacceptable to the royal family of Chen. And with the current style of the world, as long as he doesn't show up, the emperor of Chen has no interest in dealing with him, a child who has no ability to stir up trouble.

Just know this.

Don't think about influencing the life of a person who has passed by. Everyone has their own opinion of who they are. Li Guan put the book on the table and sighed. He said, "I see."

"I was influenced. It doesn't matter whose son I am."

"It is difficult to repay the kindness of giving birth to me. I do not intend to enter the court of the Chen Kingdom. Now I only have the kindness of raising me."

"Li Guanyi is just my aunt's nephew."

The young man muttered to himself in a low voice, and walked out with light steps. Murong Qiu Shui was sleeping on his side, but his eyes were open. Li Guanyi let go of his so-called obsession, and then threw away the books in his hands, those unofficial histories and records of literati, and the books fell on his bed.

The young man held the knife at his waist with a calm expression.

Later, the historians tried their best to fabricate all kinds of strange stories about this young man who had been lonely and poor in his childhood.

As for this scene, they just recorded it honestly.

It is said that on the day when he learned about his past identity, the young man, who was still in trouble at that time, took up his sword to cut off the documents and the past. He was not bound by the past and had the demeanor of a hero, just like the emperor who took up his sword and killed the white snake and seized the world eight hundred years ago.

But Li Guanyi was very honest and said that at that time, he just felt that he had spent a lot of effort to find some boring things, so he threw the things away in annoyance.

The scroll was not broken into pieces.

Those were the Xue family's collection of books. If they were chopped into pieces, the old man would probably scold him. He might have to copy the books himself. With so many words, his wrists would probably ache from copying them.

"That day I knew there was no need for me to look for these things. My aunt didn't care."

"You hid the past because you were worried that the flames of revenge would rise in my heart."

"If she wanted me to take revenge, I would have known who my father was and who my enemies were since I was a child. I would have practiced swordplay every day instead of playing the zither. I would not have run around on the road in worn-out straw sandals and carrying a wooden stick."

“There won’t be any argument between two people about who the roast goose was bought for.”

"I will become a fire in troubled times, flying across the world and then quickly extinguished."

"It turned into pale ashes, which were blown away by the wind and scattered in the sky. Nothing was left."

"Maybe my aunt had the idea of ​​telling me about her hatred at first, but she gave up in the end. No matter what this chaotic world looks like, in her eyes, I will always be the little girl who lies in her arms, listening to her singing the ballads that a mother would sing for her children."

The historian smiled bitterly for a long time and said:
"Can such words and such names be passed down to future generations?"

The man at that time asked: "What do you think?"

After a moment's hesitation, the historian replied: "Innocent and naive."

"It doesn't seem like the mindset of an overlord."

The man smiled and replied, "Since this is a rare childish statement, please write it down for me and pass it down so that future heroes and kings can laugh at me."

And now.

Li Guanyi's desire for power became stronger.

"Strength..."

Li Guanyi couldn't sleep, so he picked up a wooden stick at random, walked into the moonlight, and then he held the stick in his hand and wielded the Xue family's halberd. With only one hand holding the wooden stick, he wielded it with great force.

General Xue easily used the Jiwu Halberd to its full potential. Even in this yard, even if he was holding a weapon made of a stick, he still revealed a decisive murderous aura. The halberd's moves were used to its full potential, and he was about to use the fatal move of Juantao.

The internal energy of the formation-breaking music around him rose and exploded.

Li Guan took a half step forward.

There seemed to be bursts of tiger roars in the void.

With a move of his wrist, the long stick was like a spear, sweeping up from the bottom, spinning slightly, with the spirit of sweeping everything like a storm, as if to let out all the depression in his heart!
Rolling waves!

The move suddenly stopped.

The movements have been mastered and can be used perfectly.

However, even though the internal energy of the Formation Breaking Song had reached its peak, it was still not enough to perform the internal changes of this move.

Even so, it was already extremely extraordinary. The head end of the stick in his hand was shaking strangely, and finally it broke from top to bottom during the swing.

The broken wooden sticks were embedded in the wall and turned into powder.

The base of Li Guanyi's right hand trembled slightly.

"This move consumes too much energy..."

He grimaced, his right arm feeling a little sore.

The body couldn't bear it, the internal energy was exhausted, and the wooden stick was also broken. The load of this move was ridiculously large. It is conceivable what kind of style it would be when such a move was performed. I am afraid that ordinary entry-level skills would find it difficult to support the frequent use of Juantao.

Destroying Mountains and Rolling Waves are martial arts of similar level.

Even the magic spear that can destroy mountains cannot be used.

Li Guanyi sat there cross-legged, rubbing his arms and thinking seriously.

"Well, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, go get the armor and weapons from the old man."

"When you come back, learn the skills to enter the state, and then you can use the rolling waves."

"The skills learned after entering the country should be enough."

After that, we have to wear armor before we go find Yaoguang and try to challenge General Xue’s secret realm together. We should be able to gain some advantage then. Well - and Yue Qianfeng.

With the improvement of the Red Dragon Jade Liquid, it should be possible to quickly master an entry-level skill.

Yue Qianfeng has left, and I don’t know when he will come back or what changes will happen.

Li Guanyi thought about it in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion. No matter what his background was, strength was everything. Li Guanyi knew that if his identity was exposed, the Emperor of Chen would probably find it annoying. He might not care, or he might just promote himself, or improve his strength and then quickly get rich.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

Li Guanyi was daydreaming for a long time today and went to bed late. When he went back home, he slowed down his pace for fear of waking up his aunt.

The next day, I was awakened by the smell of food.

Li Guanyi opened his eyes dazedly. When he came out, he saw the food on the table. It was rare for Murong Qiushui to cook in person. He smiled and pointed at the dishes in front of him and said, "Go wash up."

After Li Guanyi washed up, when he was having breakfast with his aunt, he saw that the dishes on the table were all his favorites. Murong Qiushui was obviously in a good mood. Li Guanyi added a chopstick of food, and suddenly a thought came to his mind:
"You didn't sleep last night?"

Murong Qiushui blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up little by little, revealing a smile:

"Hmm? What is Li Nuer saying?"

"Auntie doesn't understand."

Murong Qiu Shui smiled warmly.

Li Guanyi suddenly understood everything.

She must be awake!

The young man's mouth twitched, and under the woman's smile, a sense of social shame suddenly rose in his heart.

He hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of rice, fled amid the woman's laughter, and ran to Xue's house.

Today, I am going to get weapons and official uniforms. The blacksmith gave me some rare advice: "The head of the family said that you can use a halberd, but the halberd is too long. That kind of weapon needs to be registered. Forget it. If you are going to get armor, just get a hand halberd. I can modify it for you."

"The hand halberd is a good thing."

When Li Guanyi came back with the things, the blacksmith was waiting at the door. He took his hand halberd, weighed it, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It weighs 17 or 18 pounds, a single crescent blade, the center of gravity is good, and the tendons are also correct. Wait a minute."

"I'll give it to you in half a month."

Xue Daoyong next to him asked, "Does it have to be this long?"

The blacksmith looked at his master and sighed, "Okay, ten days."

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

The blacksmith sighed again and said to Li Guanyi: "Okay, tomorrow."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Once you say something, you really won't regret it. The next day when Li Guanyi was practicing, the blacksmith came to him with a dark eye, handed him a package, and said, "It's done."

The blade of the halberd had a blood groove and the tail end had changed, and there was also a long ebony stick inside the package.

Resilient and tough.

There are mechanisms at the tail end of the hand halberd and the head end of the wooden stick.

The blacksmith gestured and said, "Try it, it will become a halberd when put together."

Li Guanyi put his halberd and long stick together, and with a crisp sound, a halberd appeared in his hand. The halberd had an ebony handle and a sharp mouth. The blacksmith said with satisfaction, "Not bad. I spent the whole night there for nothing."

"Your body has just entered the realm of power. This kind of wooden stick is tough enough and can be used to dissipate the force. Although the pure gold halberd has heavy lethality when swung, the tiger's mouth will not be able to withstand it for long before it is shattered."

Li Guanyi stepped forward, holding a halberd and practicing martial arts. He did not use the Xue family's fighting methods, but basic moves. However, he felt very comfortable with it. The halberd had the aura and oppression of a heavy weapon, but it also had extremely exquisite moves. This weapon perfectly suited Li Guanyi's height and arm length at the moment.

Li Guanyi felt that if he raised his hand back, it would be enough to unleash the power of the rolling waves without destroying the weapons. Unfortunately, although the weapons were enough, the strength was still insufficient. At this moment, Li Guanyi was extremely eager to obtain the internal strength and then truly use the rolling waves!
The blacksmith smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, right?"

Li Guanyi suddenly thought of something and said, "This, the cost of the renovation..."

The blacksmith took a sip of tea from a large cup and said calmly, "Two thousand strings of cash."

Li Guanyi's mouth curled up.

The blacksmith looked at him in confusion and said, "It's under the name of the eldest lady anyway, why are you so anxious?"

Li Guanyi was interrupted and said, "Not all of them are registered under the name of the eldest lady."

The blacksmith asked, "You want to leave?"

Li Guanyi was speechless.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Xue Daoyong's voice came: "Guan Yi, Shuang Tao, come here."

The old man smiled and said, "Follow me to choose the entry method."

Li Guanyi's eyes lit up slightly.

Finally, he had to choose the entry-level technique. Only after practicing the entry-level technique could he use this rolling wave. He shook his palm, and the hand halberd and the wooden stick separated and both crashed into the weapon bag. Then he put them on his back and strode forward, looking forward to it.

The Xue family’s secret treasure.

How much would be enough to learn one book and burn one book?

What kind of peerless skills are there?
………………

at the same time.

Changsun Wuchou received the first letter.

Open it, the text above is concise:
“This person should not be dead.”

"Everything is done in a convenient way."

"You should find it quickly."

Changsun Wuchou sighed for a moment. Calculating the time, he thought that the Second Young Lady should have given her response and judgment after receiving the first letter. He couldn't help but sigh that the Second Young Lady had a sharp vision.

Ying State, outside the Great Wall, in the Duke’s Mansion.

The second young lady with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix saw the golden-winged eagle in the sky and read the second letter from Changsun Wuchou. Before she even opened it, she smiled and said, "Such a quick second letter must mean something has changed. This person must not be dead."

"I got it right."

A younger girl next to her asked, "Sister, how did you know?"

The girl with the golden crown and tied hair replied: "Outside, what did you call me?"

The little girl was stunned, then blinked and said, "Erlang."

The girl smiled and nodded, unfolded the letter, and explained: "Since this man has the foresight to see through the changes in the Western Region, he will not fail to see through the competition in Guanyi City. Since he rushed out, he must have a 30% chance of success, and it is not that easy for him to die."

"Ji Lang really trusts him."

The girl raised her eyes slightly and smiled: "Wrong."

"I believe in myself!"

She unfolded the letter and it was just as she expected.

But what happened next made her eyes slightly stunned.

Going out alone, he killed seven incoming warriors?

He mounted a horse to kill people, and dismounted to write poems. His eyes turned slightly, and when he saw that poem, the smile on his face stopped slightly. After a long time, he recited softly:

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, but the frosty blade has never been tested."

"I will show you today."

"Who has grievances?"

"Who has an injustice..."

(End of this chapter)