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Chapter 470: The matter is over and I am leaving, hiding my identity and name (asking for monthly tickets)
The little Qilin and the iron-eating beast experienced the longest night.

Even the little Qilin, whose realm has reached the eighth heaven, is no match for the old Qilin who has accompanied the first generation master throughout the entire journey and whose survival time is equal to that of all the philosophers.

Strength, speed, physique.

The little Qilin is no worse than the old Qilin.

Even in terms of endurance, the little Qilin is better than the old Qilin, but experience and skills determine the outcome at this time.

The little Qilin fell to the ground countless times, and finally he seemed to be completely defeated.

He just lay there and refused to get up no matter what.

"No more fighting! No more fighting!!"

The little Qilin shamefully lay on the ground with two big bags of tears in his eyes.

The iron-eating beast Tuanzi collapsed there, muttering, "I won't eat it anymore, good fruit, I won't eat it anymore!"

"I really can't eat any more good fruit."

King Gongyang Su felt quite regretful.

The old Qilin laughed heartily, feeling that he had finally stretched his muscles, and then found many delicious fruits for them to eat. The iron-eating beasts naturally ate the delicious fruits very much, while the little Qilin ate the delicious fruits viciously with tears in his eyes, and occasionally sniffed his nose. The old Qilin stretched out his claws and stroked the little Qilin's head, and the little Qilin snorted and turned his head away.

Bang!
The old Qilin used a Qilin-style correcting punch.

The little Qilin just accepted his fate and let it go.

The old Qilin laughed and said, "You two have good strength, but you can't use the pure accumulated strength perfectly. It's like a three-year-old child swinging a sledgehammer. It looks powerful, but it's easy to hurt yourself. Have you learned the [little thing] I taught you today?!"

The little Qilin and the iron-eating beast looked at each other.

Just nodded.

The old Qilin nodded with satisfaction: "Remember, this move cannot be used lightly, but as long as it is used, it will definitely turn the situation around."

"At the same time, you will be targeted by the other side, and you won't be able to achieve the same effect in the future."

"It's the so-called killer weapon."

"If everyone knew about it, its power would be at least reduced by half."

The old Qilin taught earnestly, and only saw the little Qilin and the iron-eating beast nod, but the two little guys finally understood, and some of them really took it to heart. Even the old Qilin himself was not sure. The old Qilin thought of his own childhood, when he was also like this. He felt that the future was vast and there was nothing worth worrying about.

The old Qilin was looking at the little Qilin who had not yet reached adulthood in the true sense but had already reached the eighth level of the heaven.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "Have you had enough good fruits?"

The little Qilin and the iron-eating beast Tuanzi both nodded.

"Enough, enough!"

"I've had enough of the good things in this life!"

The old Qilin looked at them dimly: "Hmm?"

Little Qilin, the iron-eating beast: “…”

Their voices paused, and they hesitated: "Should we have eaten enough or not?"

The old Qilin laughed.

"Hahahaha, these are not the good fruits that teach you, but the real good fruits. Wait here for a while, I will get them for you."

The little Qilin and the iron-eating beast nodded obediently, and when the old Qilin walked in, the two little guys suddenly looked at each other, then bared their teeth and started fighting each other.

"Damn it! Is this what you call a good fruit?"

“Isn’t it good?”

"What's good about that? I was beaten so hard that my eyes turned black!"

"Your eyes are dark, so you can't see."

"You, you, you!!! I will fight you to the death!"

The little Qilin and the iron-eating beast were both in a state of mental restraint and shrinkage. They sat there, fighting each other heartily. Gongyang Suwang noticed the old Qilin's actions and felt something in his heart, so he followed in. He saw that the old Qilin had prepared many good fruits, but among these many good fruits, there was one that was quite special.

Pure vital energy gathered and flowed out from the old Qilin's body.

It turned into a thumb-sized bead.

It exudes a sense of clarity and warmth, with hints of gold flowing through it, and it is the kind of soft color that has lost its original sharp edge after being polished by the years.

King Gongyang Su's expression was slightly moved: "Old friend?!"

The old Qilin looked at him and shook his head slightly.

The old Qilin stopped Gongyang Suwang from speaking, then went out with the two baskets of good fruits.

One of the baskets was given to the iron-eating beast.

The iron-eating beast Tuanzi, who had been "taught" and was crying for his parents, looking up at the sky and shouting "Jiuli, please take me away, please take me away", changed his face almost immediately, thanked happily, picked up the basket of fruits and went to the side, stuffing one fruit in each hand into his mouth.

The little Qilin also began to feast on the food.

There is also a feeling of competition between Xiangrui and Xiangrui.

If it was just the little Qilin, he would not eat so quickly. However, seeing the good fruits on the side of the iron-eating beast being rapidly reduced, the little Qilin became a little anxious.

After this guy finishes eating his own food, he will definitely come here to steal mine!
Because, I think so too!

The little Qilin stared at the iron-eating beast over there and swallowed the good fruit quickly. The golden bead mixed in the fruit was swallowed into its stomach in one gulp. The little Qilin himself did not feel anything, but the old Qilin's expression was gentle and peaceful.

In the end, the little Qilin almost choked himself to death before he could barely catch up with the eating speed of the iron-eating beast Tuanzi.

Looking at the person sitting opposite him, he licked his paws, with a look of unsatisfied feeling.

The little Qilin was shocked.

He quickly swallowed the remaining five or six good fruits in two or three bites.

The face of the iron-eating beast Tuanzi was full of regret, but he said: "Why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

"I won't take advantage of you."

"can not you do it?"

"At least not now."

"cut!"

The two little guys started arguing again. Old Qilin lay there, feeling that even the night, which he thought was too quiet, was now quite peaceful. He raised his eyes and looked over there. A young man in tight clothes and a dark robe was standing there. There was frost on his sleeves, and he had been standing there for a while.

The little Qilin ate a lot and then discovered the existence of Li Guanyi.

The two big bubbles of tears that had just been suppressed suddenly reappeared. With a few running steps, he flew over and grabbed Li Guanyi's legs, saying:

"Wow, why are you here just now?!"

"Good fruit, too much to eat."

"Let's go, let's go!!!"

Li Guanyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The iron-eating beast over there was stunned, and then it rolled over like a chariot and rushed over:

"Eat bamboo shoots, big bowl of milk!"

“Eat bamboo shoots!”

"Big basin of milk!"

Li Guanyi had a pendant on each of his left and right legs. He had no choice but to maintain this state and salute the two seniors, saying, "These two little guys, thank you for your help, seniors."

King Gongyang Su waved his hand and said with a smile, "What's the use of it?"

"We two old guys have been bored here for so long, it's rare for us to have some fun..."

"Ahem, I mean, it's rare that there are two juniors. Come over here, juniors."

“As the saying goes, it is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar.”

"We are very happy that you can come to see us. Come again next time. Come again next time."

Gongyang Suwang was in a very happy mood. Li Guan took off the two pendants on his legs, one on the left and one on the right, and then stepped inside, just like a child who wanted to leave quickly, but the parents wanted to stay in school for a while. He took the two little guys into the ancient Confucian road and chatted with Gongyang Suwang and Old Qilin.

King Gongyang Su mentioned Li Guanyi's plan to popularize the art of writing and numerology.

He sighed and said, "You are already very good. Although the academy has been around for 800 years, due to the decline of the Red Emperor's lineage, its influence has been declining over the past few hundred years."

"What's more, the Zhongzhou Academy, from the very beginning, was designed to train scholars from all over the country. Teaching these things to the common people like you has never happened before."

"It's just that there are so many common people in this world."

"It is extremely difficult to complete your plan."

Li Guanyi said calmly: "It didn't happen in the past, it should start from today."

“As for the difficulties, we can only move forward step by step.”

“We can do as much as we can, but we just hope to eliminate all illiteracy in the world in ten or twenty years.”

"Let everyone learn to read, do some math, and fight a few rounds of boxing."

King Gongyang Su sighed: "To make everyone in the world literate and knowledgeable in martial arts, such a thing has never happened before in history."

“What if we can’t do it in twenty years?”

Li Guanyi said calmly: "If one twenty years is not enough, then two twenty years will do. If two twenty years is not enough, then three twenty years will do."

"One day, we will reach our goal."

“And I still have some selfish motives.”

King Gongyang Su was surprised and asked, "Selfish motives?"

Li Guanyi smiled and said, "I plan to set up some awards for those who study hard and excel in these schools. Currently, there are two. One is named after the founder Zu Wenyuan, and the other is named after Master Wang Tong, the master of Wenzhongzi."

At this moment, the King of Qin, who was already famous throughout the world and could lead thousands of troops and gallop across the battlefield, lowered his head quietly while holding the teacup.

At this moment, he seems like the boy he was five years ago.

The knight who lost his parents, his teacher, and his place to stay and wandered around the world.

King Gongyang Su's expression contained a hint of compassion.

The King of Qin smiled and said softly: "My two teachers have taught me and helped me a lot, and they have also left calmly for their own path and goals."

“I hope that future generations of students can also remember their names.”

“Know their deeds.”

"Perhaps this is Li Guanyi's own selfish motive."

"But even if it's selfish, I don't plan to change it."

The King of Qin drank his tea, stood up, and said with a smile: "I am not a saint. If someone in the future wants to say something about me, let them say it."

"Two seniors, if the world is peaceful in the future, you can go to the new academy to gather if you have time." Gongyang Suwang laughed: "Of course."

They chatted about the major events in the world, the daily affairs of the people, and the lively things going on while cooking. After chatting for a pot of tea, it was already very late. Li Guanyi stood up to say goodbye. Little Qilin was very sleepy and sat there, nodding his head.

The iron-eating beast Tuanzi over there also began to doze off. Li Guanyi had no choice but to hold one in each arm, one on the left and one on the right. After saying goodbye to Gongyang Suwang and Old Qilin, he turned around and left under the moonlight.

King Gongyang Su and Old Qilin watched them go away.

The old Qilin laughed and shouted, "Come to me next time to enjoy the good fruits!"

The little Qilin turned around and said angrily, "I'm not coming!"

"I'm never coming again!"

The old Qilin was amused by the childish look and laughed out loud.

The tall scholar, wearing a magic weapon on his waist, said, "My old friend, you said you would give me good fruits, but you really can't bear to give them up."

He turned sideways and looked at the old Qilin next to him:
"After spending three thousand years, we finally saw the possibility of breaking the upper limit of the auspicious status of Qilin, and now we have given it away just like that?"

Old Qilin said: "You also said it, it's just a possibility."

He looked at the distant sky and said, "The Qilin is only a good omen. After all, it can only reach the ninth heaven at the end of its lifespan. As for the red dragon and the white tiger, they are in charge of killing and fighting, which is beyond the reach of other auspicious signs. For the past three thousand years, I have been constantly trying and moving forward, and finally found that glimmer of possibility."

"But I am old too."

“The road is ahead, but does it really matter who takes this step in the end?”

"It's just the passing of the torch."

King Gongyang Su smiled and said, "But, since you want to instruct Him, why don't you leave here with me?"

"The eight hundred years of the Red Emperor's lineage is finally coming to an end."

The world was in turmoil, heroes emerged from all directions, and the Red Emperor of Zhongzhou once again displayed the same bravery as his ancestors.

It would be easier to talk about each of these things individually, but when put together, they are like a mighty river, surging continuously downwards, and will inevitably lead to the final doom. Both Old Qilin and Gongyang Suwang can see the direction of the ending.

The old Qilin replied: "I have been here for eight hundred years. There must be an ending, right?"

"In the first generation of masters, there was a disciple who knew that a rebellion was about to happen, but he still went to protect the king. A gentleman will not die without a crown."

"It's not about loyalty or anything; it's about being able to stick to your path."

"Old guys like us will eventually have to watch this end."

King Gongyang Su smiled and nodded.

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

Li Guanyi brought the two little guys back to his residence, threw them on the bed with a shake of his hands, and then he took a rest. On the second day, he went to see Ji Zichang to discuss how to transport the overlord's secret weapons and armor to Jiangnan. After much thought, it is natural to use the power of Changfeng Tower. Starting from the waterway and going all the way down, they can enter the ferry city in Jiangnan.

Yue Shuai, Niu Wei and others are also ready.

They were all waiting on horseback around the big ship.

Li Guanyi took the little princess' birthday gift. When Ji Zichang and Concubine Wen said goodbye, he was still holding the child. Li Guanyi smiled and said, "I took the gift, but it was not for nothing."

The little princess waved her arms and made babbling sounds.

Li Guanyi took something out of his arms and placed it on the little guy's arm.

Concubine Wen and Ji Zichang looked and saw that it was a wooden sword, small and exquisite, with a statue of a white tiger carved on it with needles.

The little princess seems to like this thing very much.

Ji Zichang said: "What is this?!"

Li Guanyi said, "The world is in turmoil. After this trip, whether I am recuperating or conquering the world, I may not be able to come here to see her for several years, let alone the one-year-old ceremony. After thinking about it, I decided to just give her one."

Ji Zichang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Even the children have to choose their own for the Zhuazhou ceremony, what do you mean by just giving one to them?"

Li Guanyi said: "Anyway, she is still a child!"

Ji Zichang: “…”

Li Guanyi joked and picked up a straight branch next to him, shaking his wrist.

The branch shook violently, and a clear sword sound burst out.

"I took your New Year's money and birthday gift, so I'll give you some compensation today."

"Foster father, I have created a new sword technique for you."

"Watch out little one!"

Ji Zichang and Concubine Wen were both stunned, and instantly realized the importance of this "gift".

Li Guanyi held the [wooden sword], raised his hand and took a step, already performing a set of sword techniques.

He is already the top grandmaster of the contemporary era.

He was a martial artist with a background in martial arts and had fought in hundreds of battles. He had even learned the legendary sword maniac Murong Longtu. This newly created sword technique had simple and ordinary moves, but it contained murderous intent, which was reflected in the child's eyes.

Suddenly, thick clouds gathered in the sky and pressed down suddenly. Although it was clearly daytime, layers of starlight seemed to be faintly lit up in the northwest side.

Seven Stars of White Tiger!

Ji Zichang and Concubine Wen were stunned.

Above the sky, dark clouds were wandering, stars were moving, and clear starlight was slanting down and landing on the wooden stick in Li Guanyi's hand. With a casual finger pointing, the starlight began to move and land on the little guy, allowing the little guy to bathe in the starlight of the White Tiger Sect.

The little guy was waving a wooden sword in his hand, making a babbling sound.

Li Guanyi captured the charm of this sword technique in his work "Yanyu Jiangnan Chonglou Kung Fu".

as well as--

"Tiger Roaring Bone Tempering Technique".

"My dear daughter, you have given me a lot of New Year's money and gifts."

Li Guan smiled and threw the stick in his hand tumbling down. Ji Zichang also had martial arts at the sixth level, and he clearly felt that his daughter's bones and vitality seemed to have improved slightly. He was very surprised and wanted to thank him again, but he saw Li Guan flying into the air and landing on his mount.

The rider of the fierce horse stood up and neighed like a dragon.

Li Guanyi didn't look back, but waved his hand with his back to them and laughed:
"The road ahead is long and the world is turbulent."

"Brother Chang Wen, Sister-in-law Wen, goodbye here."

"The mountains remain green, the water flows forever, we'll see you someday!"

Ji Zichang watched the King of Qin go away and subconsciously took a few steps forward, but realized that he could not catch up.

Can't keep up.

Whether it is physical or mental.

The two of them are no longer the boy and the young king drinking under the big tree five years ago. One of them is already a young man and the other is almost forty years old. The general trend of the world has left a gully under their feet.

He just clenched his fist and said loudly:

"Pharmacist!!!"

"Let this world be completely peaceful!"

Li Guanyi just waved his hand and rode his mount to gallop out, intending to go to the waterway to meet up with General Yue and the others. From then on, he would carry the martial arts legend, the White Tiger Sect's arsenal and the world's top ten generals, a force that was enough to begin to reverse the situation in the world, and would return to Jiangnan.

But Li Guanyi had already run out of the city, but then stopped.

"After all, there is a sense of injustice in my heart."

"Everything will be heard if it is unfair!"

"Since I am already a powerful official, why not do as you wish?"

Li Guanyi stopped outside the city gate, laughed loudly, turned around, clamped his legs around the belly of his horse, and galloped towards the city.

Zhongzhou Imperial City, Mengyunbo Mansion.

News came that the King of Qin had left.

The dignitaries of Zhongzhou naturally breathed a sigh of relief, but Meng Yunbo had not yet woken up. The entire Meng Yunbo mansion was still in a desperate silence. The face of the old lady, who was of extremely high status and had great means, almost turned ashen. After a burst of crying, she said bitterly: "Buried with him!!"

"My son can't wake up, you will all be buried with him!!!"

The maids and servants were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Old Madam, Old Madam."

"We are all loyal to you, my Lord. We are loyal to you."

"Humph, since you are loyal, then shouldn't you be grateful for the opportunity to continue serving the master?"

"What are you crying for?!"

"Are you unwilling?"

Everyone's face was pale, with a feeling of despair, and at this moment, there were suddenly bursts of shouting:

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Meng Yunbo is awake!"

There was a lot of commotion. The old lady clasped her hands together and cried, "God, have mercy on me, Buddha, please bless my son..."

But before this prayer of maternal love could end, it was shattered by the thunder-like sound of horse hooves. Outside, smoke and dust rolled, and suddenly a sharp sound was heard. A fierce horse galloped out, with a man on the horse. He was wearing tight clothes, a hat, and a mask, with a sword on his waist. He came like a man from the rivers and lakes, rushing in, and galloping into the house in one breath. No one in the mansion could stop him.

Meng Yunbo had just woken up and was drinking thousand-year-old ginseng soup when he saw this man riding a fierce horse and breaking through the gate.

A sword fell.

Return with the beheaded head!

The old lady cried and wailed, "Oh, my sons, you will all be buried with me, buried with me!!!"

The wailing suddenly stopped.

"I almost forgot about you."

The knight on horseback has come galloping over, his sword is unsheathed, his sleeves are fluttering, and the Qilin pattern is stepping on the clouds.

The sword shines coldly.

On this day, the powerful Meng Yunbo and the cruel old lady were both killed by a masked knight. However, all the nobles in the court kept their mouths shut and refused to mention who killed them. They knew who it was, and they also knew that the other party did not care about their thoughts. Therefore, this deed was recorded in the history books as -

[There are starlight and white rainbows in the sky, and knights riding wild horses kill people.]

Hello.

Beside the waterway, Dou De, Shan Xiong, Niu Wei and others were all there, waiting quietly. General Yue looked calm, while Niu Wei was a little worried and nervous.

He also knew the importance of General Yue, so he was even more nervous. He didn't know what kind of changes would happen to the world when General Yue, the top general, returned to Jiangnan. He just scratched his head and said in a depressed mood for a long time:
"Why hasn't His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin come yet?"

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard over there, and someone came riding a horse with a sword in hand. He looked carefree and unrestrained, as if he was in the wind, happy and heroic, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, here I come!"

Return to Jiangnan!
(End of this chapter)