Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 118 Never Offend Someone with Luck Superpowers

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Facing Ye Qingshi's gaze, Fang Can also understood the meaning.

He subconsciously shook his head and retorted: "How could a martial arts master like Emperor Dayan drown? What a joke! There must be another hidden story!"

As he spoke, Fang Can became more and more confident.

He had some understanding of his own luck. It was easy to kill ordinary people, but it was not so easy to curse a martial arts master to death.

There must be many conspiracies involved, and the truth is definitely not as absurd as it has been made public. It may involve power struggles within the palace.

"Besides, what does the Emperor of Dayan have to do with me? Whether he lives or dies is none of my business," Fang Can muttered in his heart.

"Lord, there is something you don't know." Ye Yonglie said, "Since the chaos caused by the horse trampling on the martial arts world a hundred years ago, although the bloodline of Dayan has not been cut off, the royal family has made a [military restriction order] with the martial arts world."

"Arms restriction order?" Fang Can said subconsciously, "Even if the Jianghu people win the fight, they still have to sign an arms restriction order? What Japanese Emperor?"

"No, the military restriction order is for the royal bloodline."

"If the bloodline of the Dayan royal family wants to ascend the throne, it must be someone without any martial arts skills."

Ye Yonglie shared the same sentiment and said, "No one knows themselves better than a warrior. In order to reach the top, everyone has a paranoid personality and tends to go to extremes."

"If a warrior is allowed to take the throne, who knows what kind of paranoid things the emperor will do in order to gain enlightenment and become a god through martial arts."

"So the current Dayan is no longer allowed to have a martial emperor. We should fight with words instead of fighting with fists."

Listening to what Ye Yonglie said, Fang Can couldn't help but secretly click his tongue.

In the past, the stories we have seen were all about the emperor issuing orders to limit the use of martial arts by the people in the martial arts world. But now, we would have thought that the situation has turned against us, and these martial artists are putting a leash on the emperor.

"It is precisely because of this that this generation of emperors may have died from drowning, but it is unlikely that he died from drowning alone."

As Ye Yonglie spoke, he also agreed with the result of the conspiracy theory. After all, being thrown to death while being protected by a group of warriors was too funny. There had never been such a ridiculous method in all dynasties.

After such an explanation, Fang Can actually felt a little guilty for a moment.

Because with his luck, it is indeed difficult to kill a warrior, but there are too many ways to kill ordinary people.

Cold, slip, drowning, stroke, cerebral hemorrhage...

Even if there are others around to rescue you, if you still encounter disasters and difficulties at every step, it is almost the same as living a life worse than death.

More importantly, bad luck can make a person extinct.

To put it bluntly, having a child is a probabilistic event.

Some people are so unlucky that even if they are fertile, they cannot produce children in their entire lives.

People like the Wan family actually dared to intercept him and make things worse.

Then from today on, the entire family may never give birth to another child, and it is very normal for the nine clans to gradually disappear.

Of course, this is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that you can actually give birth to a child.

Because it is very likely that the child you give birth to may be born with dementia, disability, or a bad seed that is born to ruin the family...

They are all the kind that would be a waste of medicine even if they are raised.

Or if your wife is having an affair.

Normally you may not hit the target even if you shoot out of ten thousand times, but that yellow-haired guy may hit the target every time and give you a twin boy and girl. When you are about to die, you will find out that you have been a bastard of other people all your life.

Again, it is best not to offend the person with the ability of luck. Otherwise, you may not be able to give birth to a child, and even if you do, the child may not have an anus. Even if the child has an anus, it may not be yours. If it is yours, it will be difficult to keep it alive, and if you keep it alive, it will easily ruin your family...

So compared to cutting meat with a slow knife, just being unlucky to death may be the luckiest thing.

Scratching his hair guiltily, Fang Can could only pray that the royal family did not pose a threat to him.

His luck is a passive skill, so if he is cursed to death he can only blame himself for his bad luck.

"But..." Fang Can looked up at Ye Yonglie and said, "The emperor and the prince are dead, who will inherit the throne next?"

Facing Fang Can's question, Ye Yonglie scratched his head and said, "I don't know either, but the candidates should be very few, because most of the royal bloodline should be unable to resist practicing."

"Now that the only mortal prince is dead, there is probably no one left among the remaining princes. Only a few princesses have the chance to ascend the throne."

"As long as they are not warriors, Dayan does not oppose the rule of the empress, so I am afraid that this term may be ruled by the empress."

"Empress..." Fang Can felt Ye Qingshi's gloomy gaze beside him, and subconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth: "What happens next... has nothing to do with me, right?"

……

At this moment, in the imperial capital, inside the Golden Palace, countless court ministers gathered together with serious expressions.

Since the founding of the country, the emperor and the crown prince died on the same day. This is enough to be recorded in history. If the real culprit is not found, he will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Mr. Dali, you still can't find the murderer?"

A man with an imposing bearing and dressed in a dragon robe stared at the chief judge of the Dali Temple in front of him.

As he spoke, the eyes of all the civil and military officials in the court were focused on the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, which made him smile bitterly in his heart. After all, this was his job.

As a judge of the ancient Supreme Court, one of the Nine Ministers and one of the few third-turn strongmen in Kyoto, one of his inheritances is time travel.

One of the branches is that through contact with the media, you can see things that happen within a limited time.

Therefore, this time, when he saw the emperor's corpse, he immediately saw everything that happened before the emperor's death through the swollen dragon corpse.

But no matter how many times he traced back, no matter how much he investigated, he could only come to the conclusion that the emperor died in an accident.

But everyone knows that things would never be so coincidental, and such a result would not convince the people. After all, the emperor is still the emperor, how could he die so hastily?

"Replying to Prince Qing, after my investigation, the emperor did die in an accident, but the matter is definitely not that simple."

The Dali Qing clasped his hands and said, "Since those villains are so bold as to murder His Majesty and the Crown Prince, they will naturally consider us investigating, otherwise it would be tantamount to suicide."

"Nonsense, everyone knows what you said, there must be a corresponding inheritance to cover up the secret."

The general in armor snorted coldly: "But the question now is who the murderer is."

"Whether you are going back in time, or using the soul lamp to summon His Majesty's spirit to ask questions, or asking the Taoist priests to tell fortunes, all of them point to His Majesty's death due to his luck running out."

"Everyone present here has a wealthy family, and everyone has a few first or second rank warriors who are good at unconventional martial arts, so the murderer must be among us."

The general's words were quite impolite, but the people present were unable to refute them at all.

Because they think so too.

These people knew that the murderer was definitely not one of their own, but everyone else looked like the murderer.

Even if you are not the murderer, you may be able to add fuel to the fire and gain some benefits from this deceptive situation.

(End of this chapter)