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Chapter 353: Qin Wang's Breaking Formation Music (asking for monthly ticket)
Li Guanyi and Li Zhaowen have a very good relationship and are almost like brothers.

Li Zhaowen had such a personality, so Li Guanyi was naturally happy to play with him before parting. In the past, he would just ride his horse forward with a calm look. All the outsiders in the villa where Li Zhaowen was and even in a large area of ​​the Duke's Mansion were temporarily driven away.

Li Guanyi pulled the reins, thinking about the current situation in the world, his thoughts surging.

Thinking about how to fight with various princes, holding swords, everyone has his own ideas and thoughts. Those who have no ambition will be controlled by others. When reason cannot convince people, only swords are the truth.

Li Guanyi lowered his eyes, thinking about the forty-two cities - during this period of time, those who were released returned to these cities, big and small. The news that Li Guanyi defeated Helian Jieshan was already known to everyone, and with the help of Pojun, he pushed forward outside.

There has been enough time to accumulate reputation and power.

Just like the fruit is ripe, it's time to pick it.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was heard. It was not so clear at first, but as Li Guanyi approached, the sound of drums became louder and louder. It was not a small waist drum, nor was it the big drum used in folk sacrifices.

The voice was steady, solemn, and majestic, so loud that it seemed as if even the sound waves had turned into tangible ripples, as if the heart was shaking violently, giving people a feeling of blood boiling.

It's a war drum!
The sound of war drums interrupted Li Guanyi's thoughts. The horse Salu Ziwei under his crotch became a little restless. The murderous sound of war drums aroused the power of this divine horse, making it want to gallop.

Li Guanyi said: "Strange, isn't that the sound of a zither?"

“What a piano piece!”

"It has to be accompanied by a war drum?"

Li Guan became interested. The divine horse he rode galloped forward. The view in front of him was broad. The Western Regions was a vast area with few people. The Duke's Mansion occupied a very large area, so Li Zhaowen sent the rest of the people away.

Li Guanyi followed the sound and turned a door, and actually heard the sound of weapons colliding.

Thunderous and murderous.

It's a halberd!
Suddenly his vision became clear, and Li Guan saw more than 120 people in front of him, all wearing armor, holding spears and large banners, and forming several formations. The so-called dance was more like a re-enactment of a battle formation!
Left round, right square, first slanted, then five, fish-like, goose-like, dustpan spread, wings stretched, alternating flexion and extension, head and tail turning back and forth, stabbing back and forth, to resemble the shape of a battle formation.

The dance has three changes, each with four formations, twelve in total, which respond to the drum beats and music.

Li Guanyi rode slowly on his horse and saw the dancing formation coming and going, with flags flying and drums beating. It was extremely magnificent. There was absolutely no trace of the extravagance and decadence of the State of Chen, nor the solemnity of the State of Ying in the Central Plains. Instead, it was a solemn, majestic and magnificent scene!

Li Guanyi was surprised and said, "He is indeed a genius!"

He thought about it and simply rode his warhorse through the crowd of the 120 people, as if he were walking into a battlefield. There were flags flying on both sides and all he saw were the sounds of weapons colliding and colliding with each other, with a murderous and sharp sound.

Because the dance changes like a military formation.

Li Guanyi actually had a feeling of being back on the battlefield.

After passing through several more doors, he suddenly heard the sound of a piano, high-pitched and calm, coming slowly. Li Guanyi stood there and listened quietly, but saw someone playing the piano under the hall. The sound of the piano was magnificent. Li Guanyi reined in his horse and listened quietly. He could hear the charm of the sound.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became high-pitched and transformed into the fierce sound of war drums.

There were eight candles under the lobby, their bright and warm light illuminated the surroundings, setting off the calm demeanor of the person playing the piano. Li Guanyi sensed that the person playing the piano was Li Zhaowen, but he was wearing a mask and refused to show his true face.

Changsun Wuchou followed secretly, took a glance, and felt a pain in his stomach.

He raised his hand to cover it.

Damn, it hurts so much that it feels like a hole is forming in my body.

Li Zhaowen paused for a moment, his hands left the strings, his eyes fell on Li Guanyi, and he smiled:

"Come on, Brother Li is finally here."

"What's the point of just standing outside and watching? Come on, come on, dance with me with swords!"

It was Li Zhaowen, alone in the lobby of her own compound.

Seeing Li Guanyi coming, he seemed quite happy and drew his sword to invite him with a smile. Li Guanyi dismounted from his horse, also picked up his sword, and stepped into the hall of Li Zhaowen's own courtyard. There was no one else in the hall. The two of them touched their swords, making a series of light sounds.

And outside.

There were waves of dance sounds, the war dance was grand and majestic, the drums beat solemnly, the spears whistled, and the flags fluttered like a lotus.

The different flags were like lotus petals of different levels, rotating in the opposite direction, unpredictable. The two men fought against each other with swords, and the collision of swords made crisp sounds, but each time it coincided with the drum beats, like the most solemn piano music.

The flags, halberds, and drums all changed with the two of them.

Extremely magnificent and extremely gorgeous.

Li Guanyi and Li Zhaowen's swords collided.

Li Guanyi was extremely happy and liked the music. He thought it had a heroic and heroic tone. He laughed and praised, "With the war drums and military formations as a backdrop, the armored soldiers and halberds as a response, the flags flying high, and the sound of swords transformed into the sound of the piano, hahahaha, wonderful, indescribable!"

"Erlang, your martial arts talent is truly amazing!"

"But why are you still wearing a mask?"

"Give me one too!"

Li Guanyi's martial arts skills were already at the master level. He sensed the aura of his friend over there. It was clearly his friend under the mask. He shook his hand casually and suppressed the opponent with the sword technique taught by Murong Longtu himself. However, Li Zhaowen laughed loudly:
"It's not that easy for me to take off my sword and throw it away."

"Better than me!"

The two fought with swords, but in the end Li Guanyi's martial arts surpassed Li Zhaowen.

Only a few rounds passed.

Li Guanyi turned his sword with his backhand and twisted it, pressing down Li Zhaowen's sword. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed the visor of his good friend and brother, and opened it.

The sound of the war drums was just right in terms of grandeur.

Li Zhaowen lowered his eyes and did not fight back with the sword. He just suddenly raised the wrist that was not holding the sword. His wrist moved slightly, containing an invisible energy, and he flicked out with his fingers. It was an extremely mysterious and extraordinary technique.

In just a moment, he attacked enemies from all directions.

The candles in all eight places went out, and the windows and doors on all four sides closed.

Isolated from the inside and outside, Li Guanyi took off his mask.

When the candlelight went out, the face beneath the mask was revealed.

Li Guanyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Her black hair fell down, her eyebrows were raised, she had a pair of phoenix eyes, and there was a golden vertical mark between her eyebrows. She had a bright temperament and a high spirit, but it was not the temperament that Li Guanyi was familiar with. This kind of raised eyebrows made her look like a stunning beauty, smiling.

The huge contrast made Li Guanyi hesitate.

Li Guanyi held the visor with his left hand and pressed down the sword with his right hand.

Li Zhaowen joked with a smile, as carefree as ever:

"Brother, are you so anxious to see my true face?"

Li Guanyi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer: "???"

Not brothers.

How did you become a woman?

He subconsciously wanted to say something joking to catch up with the matter and lighten the atmosphere.

But the person he was facing was Li Zhaowen.

Sharp and sharp.

Li Zhaowen put down his sword in a carefree manner and said with a smile: "The one I'm talking about is a stunning beauty."

"Brother, can you see it?"

Li Guanyi: "What is it?"

Li Zhaowen looked at him cunningly and said:
"Oh? What do you think, brother?"

Li Guanyi was speechless, but Li Zhaowen burst into laughter:
"People like you and me are so-called stunning beauties."

"Of course it is this world!"

She teased Li Guanyi, turned around and walked back to her original position in a relaxed and carefree manner. The lobby became quiet.

The surrounding battle formations roared, drums beat loudly, and flags fluttered back and forth, just like on a battlefield, with weapons fighting each other.

Li Zhaowen didn't say anything, but just bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the sword.

Thinking of her acquaintance with Li Guanyi, the charge of the army, and the unrestrainedness of throwing down Helian Jieshan's head and saying that he was waiting for her song, she couldn't help but smile, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The sound of war drums was loud and she suddenly threw the sword in her hand.

She sat cross-legged and played the piano. The music became increasingly majestic, and the war dance around her and the war drums that seemed to spread throughout the entire Xiyi City suddenly became louder. When the music reached its limit, the girl put down the piano.

He stood up and said loudly: "This song is called [Breaking the Formation Music]!"

Outside the hall, the one hundred and twenty men all laid their weapons on the ground. The sound of the war drums gradually rose and fell. The one hundred and twenty men sang this song in a deep and distant voice, step by step. The sound was extremely complex and magnificent. They said:

"Accept the law and resign the head of state, and the prime minister will punish the rebellious ministers."

"Xian Ge's "Pozhen Music"."

"Let's enjoy [Taiping People] together."

The sound was magnificent, like overlapping waves, and Li Guanyi was touched. The battle dances dispersed, and Li Zhaowen came walking over, wearing ordinary clothes, dressed like a woman, holding a glass of wine, with bright eyes, extremely heroic and beautiful, generous and generous, and smiled:

"Song of the Fragrant Formation."

"Let's appreciate the people of peace together."

"Brother Li, this glass of wine is a toast to our agreement."

"When you conquer the world, don't forget me."

Seeing him so generous and magnanimous, Li Guan paused for a moment and said casually, "Okay."

He took the wine and drank it down.

"I just don't know how to address you."

Li Zhaowen smiled and said, "Since I was sixteen years old, apart from Changsun Wugou, you, Brother Li, are the only one who has seen this woman with your own eyes. Whatever you call her is just a matter of appearance. Brother Li, please do as you please."

"When you strike down the Wolf King someday, don't forget me!"

Li Guanyi laughed: "Okay!"

The sound of drums and gongs could be heard from afar. It was the army outside the city, ready to go. Li Guan said, "The time has come, Erlang, I'm leaving now."

Li Zhaowen smiled and said:

"May your majesty be great and your glory be great, and may peace prevail."

Li Guan nodded and turned to push the door.

Li Zhaowen said: "Ah, wait!"

The girl jumped up, stepped on the table and took a step forward, grabbed Li Guanyi's arm, and said with a wry smile: "People outside don't know that I am Miss Li Er. They just say Second Young Master. If you open the door, won't my identity be known to everyone in the world?"

"You know this look, and I know it."

"I don't want outsiders to see it."

Li Zhaowen turned his hair into a man's hair crown, and took out a box with many rouges of various colors in it. After pondering for a while, he calmly applied the rouge on his face, making his originally gentle eyes become sharper and his complexion become slightly darker and yellower.

The contours of the cheeks became hard and strong, creating the look that Li Guanyi was familiar with.

Seeing this, Li Zhaowen said calmly, "I know about weapons, and I also know about red clothes."

"That's it."

"However, the only one who saw me putting on makeup in the mirror was you, my brother."

"Of course, if Brother Li also wants to change his appearance, I can help him."

Li Zhaowen smiled slyly, put the things away, and then said calmly:
"Okay, you can open the door." Changsun Wuchou had just seen Li Guanyi enter the room, and the two of them were dancing with swords. He was anxious, but at the critical and important moment, the curtains of the room were lowered and the door was closed, so he couldn't see anything. When he was anxious, the door opened.

Li Guanyi and Li Zhaowen walked out side by side.

Li Zhaowen was dressed in white, with black hair like a man, and his brows were still flying.

Still looks like a man.

Was this revealed as promised, or was it not revealed?

The expression on Changsun Wuchou's face was stiff, and his stomachache became even worse.

Li Zhaowen waved his hand, causing the 120 people in front to disperse, revealing a path. He then cupped his hands and said casually, "Brother Li, there are endless roads ahead. The world is so big. You can go ahead and come back someday."

"I will order two thousand people to play the battle-breaking music for you."

The voice paused, then smiled and said, "Don't forget our agreement."

Zhangsun Wuchou: “………………”

"???"

What promise? What did I miss in all this travel?
Changsun Wuchou just felt at a loss.

Stomachache, stomachache.

Li Guan waved his hand and said, "Erlang, you are really amazing today. You really surprised me! You win!"

Li Zhaowen said: "I wonder if what you are talking about is the sound of the zither or the beauty."

Li Guanyi said: "The sound of the zither is magnificent, and the beauty of the world is all like this."

"Oh?"

Li Zhaowen raised his eyebrows, smiled teasingly, and said softly: "It seems that I am not considered a beauty in Brother Li's eyes."

Li Zhaowen was very aggressive, and then he laughed loudly and said:

"Let's go!"

"See you someday, the world!"

Li Guanyi waved his hand and rode away. Li Zhaowen sent the music officials away with great interest. Changsun Wuchou followed Li Guanyi. Only Changsun Wugou walked over slowly and said, "Erlang spent so much time choosing, but in the end he still chose ordinary clothes."

Li Zhaowen said: "If I use those makeup and fancy clothes, it's just with the help of fancy clothes. I thought about it for a long time. I usually look like this. It's better to be original and upright."

"I am naturally a first-class beauty."

Zhangsun Wugou remained silent, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Erlang, what do you think of that Qin Wuhou..."

Li Zhaowen said casually: "We are brothers."

"But the world is so big, I have two choices. One is to conquer the four directions alone, but if I really want to have a marriage alliance."

Li Zhaowen paused as she thought of their encounter in Jiangzhou City when they were young, the initial message sent by flying eagle, and the fierce battle that day when she slew thousands of soldiers. She had always treated people as a man, and only Zhangsun Wugou knew her.

Therefore, she would share all her delicate thoughts with Changsun Wugou.

She didn't know what was going on in her mind this time, but she had no way to stop it and didn't want to tell anyone else. Even to Changsun Wugou, she didn't want to tell these little thoughts that arose from the bottom of her heart.

So he paused, and just made a joke as usual, brushing the matter off, saying, "If we really want to get married, it would be better to argue with such aristocratic families."

"Why not choose a brother?"

Changsun Wugou was helpless.

I don’t know whether my brother felt relieved or had a stomachache when he heard these words.

As soon as Li Guan left Xiyi City, Fan Qing, Qibili and others were already prepared. Excluding the captured troops, the Golden Scimitar Cavalry was a first-line corps among this army of more than 20,000 people, while the rest of the troops were second-line and could fight with the border troops.

Li Guanyi jumped on his horse, looked back at Xiyi City, led the army, and set out on the road to the more distant Western Regions - Li Guanyi had already experienced the power of the Wolf King. The Wolf King now occupied the upper hand and had the arrogance of a hegemon.

If Li Guanyi wants to compete with him and seize the Western Regions, he must either obtain forty-two cities, or even more cities, and gather troops from various tribes in the Western Regions, or make further breakthroughs in his martial arts and step into the ninth heaven, or even become a martial arts legend.

Li Guanyi sensed the Jiuzhou Ding in his body.

The luck in the Jiuzhou Cauldron gathered, but the luck of the seven coalition forces he defeated was not enough, and the luck of the Dangxiang Kingdom was not pure enough. Next, he had to race against time with the Wolf King.

We must improve our cultivation, forge the Jiuzhou Ding, and forge magical weapons.

To kill Xiao Yuxue.

To defeat the Wolf King.

If we don't defeat the Wolf King, how can we conquer the world?

Li Guanyi said: "Time waits for no one."

"go!"

He thought about it and made up his mind.

The foundation is solid.

Then, it is time to call upon the generals and counselors of the Tiance Mansion and Qilin Army.

Tianger is not just Tianger.

Li Guanyi's eyes were calm, he held his weapon, and the Jiuzhou Ding whistled faintly.

It seems to be related to the Nine Cauldrons in Jiangnan.

Old Wolf King, between you and me, let’s do this again.

..............................

At this time, it was already the end of September, and autumn was the harvest season. Yan Daiqing, who was far away in Jiangnan, was in a very happy mood. After so much hard work, Jiangnan finally ushered in its first bumper harvest year.

The grain harvest was good, but the aristocratic families were suppressed layer by layer under Wen He's tactics.

The competition and fighting among the aristocratic families has led to a sharp increase in the gold and silver income of Qilin Prefecture in Jiangnan. The conventional troops have expanded from the original 50,000 Qilin soldiers to 100,000 Qilin soldiers.

Most of them were infantry regiments, and some were heavy cavalry and light cavalry.

There were wars everywhere in the world, but Jiangnan was peaceful. Therefore, people from all over the world came to surrender. Jiangnan treated everyone equally, and its prestige grew day by day. Private schools for the people also began to develop.

Yan Daiqing, refreshed!

At this moment, he almost felt that the daily headaches caused by Li Guanyi and the Finance Department were like a dream.

But today, he went to the yamen as usual, dealt with official documents, looked through the harvest, and looked at Wen He's suppression of the aristocratic families. He was in a very happy mood, but today, he saw Wen Lingjun striding towards him.

Yan Daiqing smiled and said, "It's Lingjun, why are you in such a hurry today?"

"Come, come, don't worry, there is good tea here, I will make tea for you."

Wen Lingjun said: "There is no time to talk about this!"

"Come on, Daiqing, look at this!"

Wen Lingjun unfolded something, and Yan Daiqing took some tea while smiling and asked, "What is it..."

He glanced at the file and froze slightly.

There were bursts of laughter in the Murong family.

Murong Longtu was in a rare good mood and seemed to be smiling.

The old swordsman is no different from a few months ago. Although he only has enough energy to swing one sword, or three years of life left, Murong Longtu will always remain in his current state until the time comes, or until the sword is struck out.

The old swordsman smiled and said, "Guan Yi, is that really the case?"

Old Siming laughed exaggeratedly, "Yes, that kid Li Guanyi, who used the alias Tianger, really led an army of 100,000 to capture cities and territories. Although the Western Region is a large place, there are not so many heroes to stop his edge."

"That spirit, that method, wow, wow, the heroes of this world are no more than this."

"Even if it was Li Wanli, he couldn't compare to him at this age!"

"He and I, the two of us will lead the army and attack the city!"

"Very fierce!"

Old Siming sat cross-legged on the back of a black tortoise, speaking eloquently and telling every detail of Li Guanyi's affairs, just to make the old swordsman feel better. Old Siming didn't care whether what he said was exaggerated or not.

Even the old black turtle couldn't stand it anymore.

It is felt that Old Sima Ming, in order to get free food and drinks from Jian Kuang, praised Li Guanyi as rare in heaven and unparalleled on earth. That kind of record was almost invincible. All the divine beasts and the Yin-Yang masters knew that the Black Turtle was steady and symbolized heaven and earth, and would not tolerate such blatant lies.

So the black tortoise closed his eyes.

It was chewing the dried fish that Lao Siming had given it.

There is a reason why the two of them can get along with each other for such a long time.

Chew chew chew.

Just when the old sword maniac was quite happy and Siming was also boasting happily, a voice suddenly came from the other side. A guest official of the Murong family said, "Old Patriarch, Senior Siming, it's Mr. Yan Daiqing from Tiance Mansion, and Mr. Wen Lingjun are here."

The original advisers of Tian Ce Mansion had a good relationship with the Murong family. When they had free time, they would come here to visit the old sword maniac. The sword maniac asked them to come in. After the two came in, their faces looked a little tense.

Wen Lingjun and Yan Daiqing saluted, then looked at Siming: "Master Siming, have you returned from the Western Regions? Were you with my master before?"

Old Siming boasted, "That's right, I was with that kid Li Guanyi."

"Just the two of us, leading an army of 100,000."

"It's just the two of us. Seriously!"

Wen Lingjun and Yan Daiqing looked at each other and said, "Then, old gentleman, you must also know about the changes in the situation in the Western Region?"

Siming was stunned: "What?"

The two counselors took out a scroll together and placed it on the table. Old Siming and Murong Longtu both recognized that this was the newly released List of Divine Generals. After a quick look, they found that the old wolf king's position had returned to fourth place on the List of Divine Generals.

He Ruoqinhu and Yuwen Lie both fell down in rank.

When the old Siming saw that Qilin Li Guanyi had slipped from 47th to 49th due to his poor performance, he sneered and said, "This is normal. Others don't know what he did, so isn't it normal for him to be ranked lower?"

"Well, two came down, one of them is the old wolf king."

"Who is the other one?"

"Speaking of which, you strategists are really strange. How can you tell the situation in the Western Region from such a small change?"

"What, look up?"

Old Siming looked up nonchalantly, then his expression froze slightly, and his pupils contracted. The sword maniac who was casually listening to Old Siming's old friend chatting and exaggerating also paused, and the eyes of several people fell on one position.

Old Siming’s face suddenly froze.

The old sword maniac was stunned, but suddenly he felt very happy and laughed out loud.

Just because that name was written in black and white at the very front of the list of divine generals.

Anxi City in the Western Regions.

Tianger.

Ranking of God Generals:

Twenty-seven!

(End of this chapter)