Old Mr. Siming flipped over the high wall and leapt down, throwing out the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form at the mont of descent, landing like a knight.
The old man sat precisely on the turtle’s shell, bounced onto the ground, and then stumbled forward a few steps before steadied himself. His face was sowhat pale; he didn’t intend to see the outco of such past matters.
So he planned to avoid it.
Li Guanyi could be considered half a family mber, so it was appropriate for him to watch.
The old man had no interest in other people’s family affairs.
Just then, turning around, he saw smoke rising in the distance, his expression changed drastically. Riding the Mystic Turtle, he hurried over to see, and lo and behold, troops from different tribes were coming here from all directions, their eyes red with fury.
These Western Regions warriors weren’t as focused on loyalty and courage as those in the Central Plains, more driven by ambition. Now, being swept into the vortex, there was no way to turn back, just like every ordinary person in the whirlpool of the era, they could only move forward.
Mr. Siming hesitated for a mont, saying, "Did I co here at the wrong ti?"
The silver-haired girl nodded: "Yes."
Brief and to the point.
Hits right in the heart.
Mr. Siming grinned, Li Guanyi replied: "Not at all, elder, you arrived just in ti. Given the situation now, there’s no room for delay." He squatted down slightly for Shaking Light to descend, and the silver-haired girl jumped down, standing on one leg.
Li Guanyi reached out to rub Shaking Light’s hair, saying:
"Li Nu’er, Li Nu’er."
The young lord asked wantonly, "Is it auntie who taught you to call that?"
The silver-haired girl’s gaze fell to the side.
Her face showed no emotional fluctuation, pursing her lips, calmly said:
"No!"
Li Guanyi couldn’t help but laugh.
He patted Shaking Light’s silver hair, then looked up, his eyes clear, already seeing the raging Military Evil Qi coming from afar, approaching from all directions, making the city seem like prey surrounded in the center.
"The Emperor has lost his deer."
"Who will chase it down?"
Now, this Western Regions King’s city is like the deer of the world.
Li Guanyi said, "Mr. Siming, you go with Mr. Wen He to guide the masses, with millions of people, it needs ti and ans to guide them out of the city within a few days, I entrust this to the gentleman."
"Additionally, elder, please bring Yuan Xia over."
Ti was tight, really not an inch to spare for delay, and Mr. Siming made no movent, Li Guanyi paused: "Elder, as the guide, since you are here now, I wonder whether it’s Yuan Zhi or Pingyang who has arrived at Anxi City?"
The white-haired Mr. Siming laughed heartily, winking: "Take a guess?"
With the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form, Mr. Siming left, this old man claiming to know no martial arts found Hao Yuanxia precisely, while the masses were stirred by Mr. Wen He’s incitent.
With lure and coercion, he first stirred a small group.
Then used the montum created by this small group to influence more people.
The entire city started moving.
Like the hard shell of sand exposed to the sun, if you poke it, a stream of sand will imdiately flow down, collapsing in large chunks.
Hao Yuanxia reached where Li Guanyi was, took Li Guanyi to the secret treasure of the Dangxiang Kingdom’s capital, used his own blood to open the cache, inside were many gold and silver artifacts, at a glance, nearly overwhelming, with gemstones mixed in.
A significant part of this gold and silver was taken from the forr Western Regions Dominator Tuyuhun, almost an accumulation from the dominant nation that united the Western Regions for hundreds of years.
Li Guanyi’s eyes filled with complexity, he sighed: "...Unfortunately, can’t take it away."
He roughly calculated and discovered that, according to the gold and silver here, the annual revenue and tax of the Western Regions surpassed that of Chen Country, though in theory, the area of Western Regions is similar to Chen Country but sparsely populated.
The population here, production capacity, cannot be compared to the great nations of Central Plains, yet the plundered gold and silver exceeds those of Central Plains countries.
From one spot, you can see the whole picture.
The changes between Western Regions and Central Plains in the world can be seen from this.
Li Guanyi sighed slight, Hao Yuanxia originally pointed to these gold and silver treasures wanting to introduce them, but noticed Li Guanyi rely glanced over them, then walked briskly forward.
Though there was also intense desire in his eyes.
Or rather, this king’s eyes seed to light up as if, wanting to rush forward, spreading his arms, dive into these gold and silver treasures.
But there were more important matters at hand, Li Guanyi asked:
"Where is the entire geographical map of the Western Regions?"
Hao Yuanxia was startled for a mont, then reacted: "Ah? Oh, oh!"
"I’ll guide you to it."
He led Li Guanyi to search together.
The Mystic Turtle Dharma Form crawled out from Li Guanyi’s shoulder, reached out its hand to rub its eyes, then its pair of small eyes suddenly brightened, like torchlights, staring around intensely.
If not for the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form’s lack of spirituality and missed opportunities.
It almost spoke up.
What is this! What are these!
Since Li Guanyi and Mr. Siming’s relationship grew closer, the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form shifted from initially spotting the use of treasures, becoming a readily summoned and very useful shield for Li Guanyi.
And then, sohow, a fellow with extrely high fortune appeared, running even faster than the Mystic Turtle Dharma Form, and with martial skills.
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