Yan ZK

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

Peace Order

Ji Zichang, Li Guanyi, who is stronger, who is weaker?


But he also knew that when he dared not speak, dared not think, it already represented something. Ji Zichang, after a long silence, said, "What do you think of this person?"


Xu Yanzhong looked at him, recalling the legends of the past couple of years, and said:


"If it were a time of peace, such a person would surely become a minister who loves his country and his people. He might not reach a very high position, but he would definitely be competent and make the whole world fond of him."


"Perhaps, he would not take an official post and be an ordinary ranger."


Xu Yanzhong paused, then said, "A hero!"


Ji Zichang said, "A capable minister in times of order, a hero in times of chaos."


"What do you think, is this a chaotic age or an era of peace?"


Chapter 85: The Dignity of Marquis Qin Wu_2