Peace Order-Chapter 1634 - 39: Auspicious Winds, Prince Qin Comes of Age

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Chapter 1634: Chapter 39: Auspicious Winds, Prince Qin Comes of Age

"Poison?! Bitch!"

Li Yuanchang drew his sword, and with a resounding clang of sword sound, the blade emitted a wave of sword qi, wielding an extremely fierce killing move as it slashed forward. At this moment, his heart was filled with resentment and malice, which matched the essence of the killing move.

With just One Sword, there was a hint of skill.

Accompanied by a sound like tearing silk.

The woman’s thin veil fluttered, torn open by the sword qi, yet her figure remained ethereal and composed as she retreated. Her white fingers flicked against Li Yuanchang’s sword, sending the blade directly to the ground with a howl.

Li Yuanchang wanted to attack, but just now, this all-out attack had already stirred his qi and blood, invading his internal organs, with a taste of blood in his mouth. Looking at the woman in front of him, his vision seemed to fracture into multiple overlapping images.

The woman let out a melodious chuckle: "What poison."

"This is [Witchcraft], a branch of the Three Sects of the World, the Witchcraft line, which has developed for hundreds of years in the Western Regions, combined with our local Shamanism, to create a new school."

"Don’t use the term poison."

Li Yuanchang only felt his vitality changing.

He had martial arts at the initial stage of the Third Layer Heaven, originally with surging qi and blood, capable of donning armor on the battlefield, at the level of leading a thousand as General, but at this moment, this vitality no weaker than a charging bull was gradually cooling down.

He’s going to die...

Li Yuanchang realized this, he opened his mouth, speaking with difficulty: "You, why? Did Prince Qin send you?! Or is it that bitch Li Zhaowen!?"

"I’ve gotten to this point, I, I have nothing left!"

"I’ve already agreed to be sent to meet that Anxi Yan Daiqing. I didn’t even run away, yet you, why are you still trying to kill me, why!"

The beautiful woman laughed and said: "Ah, so the young master calls the greatest rival, enemy, Prince Qin, but uniquely insults his sister. What should this behavior be called?"

"Bullying the weak?"

"Intimidation?"

"It seems like neither."

"However, what you said is wrong; this humble one was not sent by those two."

Li Yuanchang’s lips turned pale, saying: "Then, do you plan on using my death to frame them? I, I can help you, me being alive is more meaningful than being dead, isn’t it?"

The woman chuckled playfully, "Then beg me."

"In earnest, sincerely beg your sister, perhaps I might give you a way out."

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanchang, who once showed ruthlessness and shrewdness, suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing and pleading: "Please, I beg you, spare me, spare my life."

"You, you intend to deal with Prince Qin, no, it’s with Li Guanyi, isn’t it?"

"I can see it; I can help you, I really can help you."

Li Yuanchang crawled forward on his knees, pale-faced, with a desperate, ingratiating smile: "I am Li Zhaowen’s brother, perhaps later I’ll even be Prince Qin’s brother-in-law. Even if it’s the poison warrior Yan Daiqing of the Western Regions, he wouldn’t really do anything to me."

"Right, spare my life, I can do anything."

The woman looked deeply at this ingratiating young master and said: "Indeed, strictly speaking, this humble one has an irreconcilable enmity with that Prince Qin, but..."

"I don’t plan to take revenge."

She raised her foot with a smile, stepping on Li Yuanchang’s head, forcing it down.

The woman said: "Do you remember, when Prince Qin came, he brought a white-haired girl, and what did you say to the three women of the Holy Sect?"

Prince Qin, white-haired girl?

Li Yuanchang froze, his face pale.

Recalling what he told those three Demon Sect women, wanting to target the little maid of Anxi City Lord at that time, but was well protected by Li Zhaowen, placed in the most guarded courtyard in Xiyi City.

Li Yuanchang understood and said: "Is it Prince Qin?"

"No, it was that child’s mother, leaving me one last command."

Wu Xuefei lowered her gaze, she really did not understand, that Holy Daughter, Sect Hierarch.

Despite doing such things to her own daughter, yet at the end of her life, she had Wu Xuefei, her confidante, leave. At that time, Prince Qin was flourishing, Whale Hunters resurfaced in the Martial World, Xiao Yuxue made her leave.

"I said, you are the one I trust most."

Xiao Yuxue’s eyes were gentle and serene, saying: "I hope you can do one more thing for me."

Wu Xuefei originally thought it would be to have her do things like a death soldier, but unexpectedly, it was to have Wu Xuefei kill those who had intentions towards the silver-haired girl.

"Though seen as the Demon Sect Master by the world, my line can continue, but it is still under her protection. Before Li Zhaowen, I couldn’t act against you; now Prince Qin is traveling, Li Zhaowen accompanied him, only now dare I emerge."

"No, no, I beg you, spare me, spare my life."

"At that time, it was just a moment of folly, just a moment of folly, just because that girl was too beautiful, I beg you!" Li Yuanchang cried bitterly, Wu Xuefei raised her hand, pressed down.

Li Yuanchang’s witchcraft inner strength erupted.

His body stiffened, fell there, no longer moving, then like a puppet, standing up, seemingly retaining his intelligence, walked out of the tavern, and step by step, reached a luxurious estate.