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Chapter 101: Po Jun Leads the Army, Yao Guang Arrives in the Sky

Broken Army?!
Li Guanyi thought of the record that Master Xue had told him before. Every generation of the White Tiger Sect would encounter Yaoguang and Pojun. Both of them were disciples of the Donglu Stargazing School, but belonged to different factions.

Li Guanyi remained calm and stared at the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd placed behind the carriage.

Po Jun stroked the halberd with his fingers and said, "This is a good thing, a divine halberd. Five hundred years ago, the divine general Xue wiped out the coalition forces on the grassland, and then pierced the sacred mountain of the Dangxiang people with his arrows. When he left, he placed this halberd in the sacred mountain."

"This is the tyrant's weapon. It is heavy and powerful."

"It took me three years to locate this halberd. Then I set out from the Central Plains alone, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and arrived at the sacred mountain of the Dangxiang people. I gave them advice and gained their trust. Finally, I left there with this halberd."

"You can try it."

Beside Li Guanyi, the aura of his primordial spirit gathered and transformed into a white tiger.

The White Tiger Dharmadhatu lowered its head slightly and touched the ancient divine weapon. The low tiger roar seemed to carry nostalgia and curiosity. Li Guanyi stretched out his hand and gently swept his fingers across the handle of the halberd. There was a faint starlight on the inky black halberd.

Li Guanyi grasped the halberd and exerted force suddenly.

He lifted up this extremely heavy divine weapon.

Pojun's expression was somewhat serious.

The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd is a divine weapon, but all divine weapons not only have many mysteries, they also have elements that cannot be compared with ordinary treasures and mysterious weapons. They seem to be the most basic but are also the most core elements of divine weapons——

growing up!

Just like Li Guanyi, General Xue, and the overlord eight hundred years ago.

Their martial arts realms, styles, and physical qualities are completely different.

Even if they have the same [golden skin, jade bones, dragon tendons and tiger marrow].

The golden muscles and jade bones that Li Guanyi entered the first level of the martial arts world and the golden muscles and jade bones of the legendary level of the overlord martial arts are completely different in terms of expressiveness and the power they represent. However, as long as they hold this magic weapon, the magic weapon will show the weight and posture that best suits their current state.

Always perfectly adapted to the size and strength of the user.

It is extremely hard and almost invulnerable to damage.

And, the ability to self-repair like a living organism.

These three points are the most basic characteristic requirements of magic weapons.

It also looks the simplest, but is actually extremely demanding. It is more difficult to achieve than many mysterious methods such as tearing sword energy and entangling thunder. Li Guanyi felt the charm of the Tiger Roaring Sky Battle Halberd. In addition to the aura of General Xue, there seems to be another more domineering aura hidden.

The aura of the magic weapon came into contact with Li Guanyi, and then went dormant again.

Never revealed more.

Li Guanyi has already obtained [Juan Tao] at this moment.

When he was in the first level, the magic weapon did not show more inherited moves, but this magic weapon alone was already an extremely extraordinary existence. When Li Guan mentioned the halberd, he felt that he had practiced martial arts and wielded many weapons, but he had never had such a feeling as if he was connected by blood.

This halberd is simply an extension of the arm.

Its length and center of gravity all fit Li Guanyi's own style. After only swinging it a few times, he could feel the ease of using it, and it was even difficult to feel any resistance, as if the air and wind blocking the weapon had been cut away.

Divine weapon!

Li Guanyi's halberd pressed against the ground, and the bluestone bricks shattered silently.

Po Jun smiled and said, "It seems that Your Excellency likes this magical weapon very much. That's good."

He stretched out his hand and pressed down the halberd, and looked at Li Guanyi with a smile in his narrow eyes: "I have met the general of Ying State, Yuwen Lie, and I know that he also has the destiny and appearance of the White Tiger."

"Then, little brother Li Guanyi."

"Please give me a reason."

"Let me hand this halberd to you."

See the picture poorly.

He is a rebellious talent who respects fate but will not follow others blindly. His strategy is always like this: he will lay out the chips at the beginning to shake people's hearts, and then he will take advantage of the situation to make a move. There is only one reason for this: he wants to get a glimpse of the temperament of the person in front of him.

This is the temptation.

Li Guanyi understood Pojun's idea.

He looked at the handsome young man in front of him and seemed to catch a glimpse of the fire in the man's eyes. The young man grasped the halberd and shook it suddenly. He raised the halberd and pressed it against Po Jun in front of him. The latter was calm and unhurried. If Li Guanyi said that this was the Xue family and he wanted this halberd, then he would have to be prepared to break with the Turks.

He would also turn around and run towards Yuwen Lie with his halberd without hesitation.

What he is looking for is the hero of the world. Using power to suppress others is a means, but a waste who only knows such means is not qualified to become a leader of the White Tiger Sect. Even if he has the fate of the stars, he will not be the person he is looking for.

It was a hero who roamed the domain and took away the White Tiger's star destiny.

If the divination of the stars gave a result different from what he had in mind, he would burn the books, letting the words turn into snow-white ash in the flames, and then use charcoal to write down the answer he wanted on a piece of white paper. This was how he was chosen by his teacher to enter the astrology department and the Po Jun lineage when he was young.

“Supernatural powers are not as powerful as karma.”

His teacher said: "But can human hearts obey the will of heaven?"

"If everything in the world is destined, there would be no stargazing lineage like us. With a personality like yours, you should enter the Pojun class."

So, he waited for Li Guanyi's answer.

Li Guanyi asked: "Are you planning to look for Yuwen Lie?"

Po Jun smiled slightly and said, "General Yuwen is very strong, a god-like general in the world."

"Between a strong person and a weak person, everyone knows who to choose, right?"

The young man suddenly laughed. He moved his wrist slightly and swung the halberd in his hand. The sharp blade tore through the air, making a sound like a tiger's roar. When the black magic weapon was waving, it was as if a tiger was pressing its claws beside him. The handsome young man actually took on a somewhat awe-inspiring and domineering demeanor.

Even though the weapon was right in front of him, as if it could cut his throat at any time, Pojun still smiled gently.

Finally, Li Guanyi put the weapon in his hand against the ground. He raised his head, looked at Pojun, and said:

"Well, I also have a question for you."

"Given your personality, would you rather assist a godly general who is already famous throughout the world and become a staff member who adds icing on the cake? Or would you rather assist a [weakling] and complete a feat and leave your name in history?"

The look in Pojun's eyes narrowed slightly.

The young man in front of him smiled slightly: "You are an arrogant person, Pojun."

"How can a person like you be willing to lie dormant under the command of the world's great general?"

"You desire to be famous and to show your talent, not to be a minister under the command of a god. Only a 'weak' person in terms of power can better reflect the ambition of the strategist. Only the most difficult start can arouse the fire in your heart, right?"

The smile on Pojun's face slowly disappeared, and his gentle expression became dormant. Looking at the young man whose words revealed his mood, Li Guanyi raised the halberd and suddenly exerted force with his hand. The tiger's roar suddenly became fiercer, the wind blew, and the young man's hair flew.

Then there was a violent whistle.

The halberd was stuck upside down in the ground, the bluestone slab shattered, and a hole was actually blown out directly. The inky black handle stood upright and blocked Li Guanyi and Pojun.

"Sir, you can take this halberd away."

He retracted his palm.

Pojun heard this.

For the first time, I was caught off guard.

Li Guanyi replied: "My elders told me that magic weapons are only auxiliary. It is people who truly build achievements. It is the magic weapons that have such great reputation because of their original masters, not those people who became heroes by relying on magic weapons."

"If you intend to use the magic weapon to coerce me, you may have made a mistake."

Po Jun smiled and asked, "Don't you desire this weapon?"

General Xue's inheritance includes the secret realm and the Cloud-breaking Sky-shaking Bow. Li Guanyi cares about it, but he will not let himself be controlled by others. He simply gave his own answer, which was more straightforward and frank: "I want it, but not now, not in this way. We have been out for a long time, and it's time to go back."

Then Pojun saw the young man in front of him turn around and walk away.

Li Guanyi thought for a moment, turned his back to the young strategist, waved his hand, and said, "I'll wait until you've made up your mind."

"Personally deliver this halberd to my hands again."

Po Jun saw that the young man just turned around and left without answering the question he raised. The military advisor who had been willful and carefree since he was born looked at the halberd in front of him and fell silent. After a long time, he smiled slightly, and his laughter gradually became louder.

Finally, Pojun laughed out loud.

Hearty!

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows finally showed a bit of vigor and vitality like a sword drawn from its sheath.

This was their first real meeting.

Pojun laughed so hard that he had to hold on to his halberd to steady himself. He murmured Li Guanyi's question:
"After all, he is assisting the strong and becoming an insignificant vassal."

"Or would you rather start from scratch and become a famous strategist? This is the question, this is the question."

This is not a problem at all for the young and energetic heroes.

When they met, the young man ignited the fire in Pojun's heart with a rhetorical question, helping him make a choice. The yet-to-be-famous strategist stroked the magic weapon with his hand, thinking of the young man's leaving back, with flames burning in his eyes. He closed his eyes and whispered:

"It's the demeanor of a hero and a hegemon..."

"Is this what you call the personal charm of a hero?"

"Five hundred years ago, and eight hundred years ago, did Po Jun feel the same way when he encountered the White Tiger Sect? Haha, they felt the same way, right?"

When the seven Turkic kings came out and saw the halberd that this gentleman treasured was still there, and he seemed to be chatting very happily with a smile on his lips, they couldn't help but feel relieved. Since leaving the grassland, this gentleman has always kept this weapon in his carriage.

The Seventh King is not stupid. He is a brave king on the grassland and has witnessed many conspiracies and killings.

So he guessed that once this gentleman's halberd found its owner, that is, when this gentleman left him, his palm was holding the weapon, and now he relaxed and said with a smile: "Sir, did you have a good chat with your old friend?"

Pojun saw the small movements and sharpness of the Seventh King.

And his desire for this halberd.

In the past, Po Jun would have thought that the Seventh King was perceptive. But now, compared with the calmness of the young man, he felt that he was petty and lacked the bearing of a hegemon. Po Jun smiled and said, "Want to chat? I'm having a great time."

"How was the conversation between the king and Mr. Xue?"

The Seventh Prince laughed out loud: "Sure, if I succeed in marrying the princess of the Central Plains, I will go to him to buy and sell food and animal skins, and run my own big tent. I even want to marry his family directly and marry his daughter!"

"Unfortunately, although they have a granddaughter, she is still too young, about the same age as my eldest daughter."

"I still like older, plump women!"

Po Jun smiled and said calmly: "After all, the one you like is your current mother."

This mother concubine was the reason why Po Jun survived the sword of the Seventh Prince in the beginning. But at this moment, the Seventh Prince suddenly laughed. He climbed onto the horse, raised his eyebrows, and said, "No, sir, what I want is no longer the mother concubine."

"I think the only peerless beauty that I am willing to give everything for is my hometown. Only the grassland is the greatest beauty. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to her!"

"What I want is a vast horse farm in the Western Regions, my own big tent, a blue sky, white clouds, and heroes from all over the grassland kneeling down to worship me. I want our horse-head fiddle to spread all over the world, and people to say my name, and mention it as they would the Tuyuhun and the greatest king of the Central Plains, the Red Emperor."

"You will all be a part of the epic legend!"

Behind him, there were flames in the eyes of the Turkic warriors on the grassland.

They saluted in low voices.

Then the Seventh King pulled the reins and led the Iron Pagodas on the grassland away. Po Jun looked at the Seventh King, who had become more majestic and heroic than at the beginning, and said to himself: "...Has he transformed?"

"Is it because he saw the hero of the world, or because he saw the extravagance of Emperor Chen? Or maybe it's both."

"This chaotic world is really exciting."

He had already seen the powerful and arrogant general Yuwen Lie, the noble but prudent Emperor Chen, the transformed hero of the Turkic people, the unrestrained and willful young Khan of Tiele, and the White Tiger clan lurking in the Xue family in the south of the Yangtze River.

He was sitting in the car, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and knocked on the wall.

He said casually:
"Li Guanyi and I have made an agreement."

"No, he asked me to come."

"After that, I have to [find him again]. Will the king come?"

This time, the Seventh Prince's vigilance was greatly reduced, and he said cheerfully: "Sir, you are welcome to come. If I have time, I will come too. However, there are only more than ten days before the grand festival, and I still have many places to go. I may not be able to accompany you every time. Please don't blame me!"

Pojun smiled and nodded.

Old guys, this time, I found him.

Not overtaken by the Yaoguang group.

What's more, we get along quite well with each other. No, we get along very well with each other!
Although the king and his subjects did not get along at first sight.

but,

I saw his style, and he knew my ambition.

Very good!

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

For the next two days, the Xue family was peaceful. Li Guanyi was running between the Xue family and the Taoist temple every day, studying the [Four Symbols Soul Sealing Array] and the [Emperor's Book of Scriptures]. He had a terrible headache. Time passed quickly, and tomorrow was the day for the Jinwu Guards to report.

It's late at night.

Li Guanyi stared at the dark circles under his eyes, with a cup of strong tea next to him, flipping through classics and the "Huangji Jingshi Shu". This young man, praised by Pojun, was putting in the same energy as he had in preparing for the college entrance examination and began to take extra lessons like crazy.

There are also sixteen variations of the formation diagram, a progress that even Zu Wenyuan is amazed at.

But it's not enough!

He must try his best to contact Qilin without affecting the Xue family or implicating his aunt.

So the formation diagram must be mastered!
Sixteen battle formations.

A cup of tea and a lamp.

One night.

Hopefully, there will be a miracle.

As for the body.

With muscles of gold and bones of jade, tendons of dragons and marrow of tigers, Li Guanyi felt that staying up all night was not a problem.

The young man drank a sip of strong tea. In order to achieve his goal, he continued to study the formation diagram for the fourth hour. At this time, Li Guanyi suddenly heard footsteps. He was slightly startled, holding a book, walked out and raised his head.

He saw the girl standing firm in the wind at the corner.

Under the moonlight, he was wearing simple clothes and a hood, with his silver hair slightly raised at the temples.

It seems as if it will leave with the wind and moonlight in the next second.

Li Guanyi said: "Yaoguang?"

She bent down and brushed the dust off her knees from climbing the wall.

Stand firm.

Then he reached out his hand and took off his hood. His silver hair fluttered in the wind. His face was calm and his voice was as quiet as flowing water. He said quietly, "The stars have brought you news. The starlight tells me that you seem to have encountered some difficulties."

"You need me."

"So, here I am."

(End of this chapter)