Mr. Lei Laomeng had provided the formula for driving away wild beasts.
Unconsciously, a faint smile appeared on her face; suddenly, she accidentally dropped the pouch to the ground with a thud. The eighteen-year-old girl instinctively reached out her hand and saw the item hidden inside the dark pouch.
Her body stiffened slightly.
The Taoist temple was ancient, and moonlight and starlight fell through the broken gaps in the roof.
Inside the pouch was a ruler.
It was transparent throughout, neither gold nor jade, radiating a clear brilliance of Yin and Yang Qi.
Under the starlight and moonlight, the Yin and Yang Qi flowed and twisted endlessly.
Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect.
Divine Weapon·[Yin Yang Reincarnation Ruler]
Having lost her sect and her teacher, the girl silently opened her mouth, covered her lips with her hand, and looked at the last gift from the young general. She couldn’t control her tears, which slid down from the corners of her eyes.
The Qilin Army was on the march.
Yuwen Hua had already gotten used to the Qilin Army advancing in military formation, a mode of advance unprecedented among all armies, slowly becoming a standard practice because they had lost their Martial Artist type Scouts, which had slowed their pace somewhat.
Mr. Lei Laomeng pondered for a long time and an idea popped into his head.
After staying up for several nights, he decided to seek advice from Yuwen Tianxian.
Success with the Flying Eagles of the sky, the wolf packs of the land.
Combined with the relationships between bee swarms and medicinal powder discovered by the Veterinary Team.
He launched a fully operational all-weather three-dimensional wild beast scout corps Talent Tree.
That day, as they were about to advance, they seemed to discover a break in the mountain range. Just then, a sword fell, halting the soldiers’ advance and sparing them the danger of a cliff and hollow fall. The troops from the Qilin Army went to report to Li Guanyi.
The young general sighed as he looked at the sword.
He rode his warhorse toward the direction of the newcomer. It was deep autumn in the forest, with golden and red leaves gently falling. His warhorse, clad in Heavy Armor, slowly walked between the fallen leaves in the forest. The young general looked up and saw the woman in apricot-yellow clothing sitting in the tree.
She sat on the tree, tossing her dagger up and down, looking at the general with a smile.
Li Guanyi said, "Miss Nangong?"
Nangong Wumeng didn’t ask why he had left the Divine Weapon behind. She already knew. This army was not one that plundered. She fell silent, then lifted her chin slightly and said, "I say, you really do need me, don’t you? Without scouts, the Qilin Army is blind."
Li Guanyi looked at the haughty young woman and asked, "Want to come back?"
Her direct question made Nangong Wumeng’s face turn red. She stammered, "I just couldn’t bear it. I’ve settled my younger brothers and sisters comfortably, and then... I felt a bit... leaving you behind."
The young general, dressed in Heavy Armor, chuckled amidst the falling leaves and replied, "It’s a pity."
Nangong Wumeng glared at him. "What?"
The young man laughed and said, "Such a standard tsundere. If I were now master of a city, I would definitely reward you with silk and satin. If I controlled the world, I would declare you a true beauty. But now, as a wandering Corps General, all I can do is this."
His warhorse moved forward gently, the hooves dancing on the ground, and then he extended his hand, the golden and red leaves swirling around, his black hair slightly lifting at the temples, and with a smile, he said:
In the vast world, the movements of the Qilin Army were not overly significant; but in Central State, a group of people began to watch Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army’s activities as closely as they observed the Regent King.
That day, everyone realized there was a small problem.
Wen He held a chess piece in his hand and after a long silence, said:
"Yuan Zhi, where has that guy gone?!"
Zhou Pinglu, Wen Lingjun, and Feng Xiao all remained silent.
Fang Ziqiao, with a calm and peaceful smile, replied:
"Ziqiao doesn’t know."
That day, a young man, a mouthful of grass between his teeth, a broad smile on his face, of ordinary upbringing,
but an unparalleled genius in military formations, simply disappeared within the Academy.
Unknown where he had gone.